The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 185 The Palace Transformation Failed (1)
Emperor Xuande was dying on the dragon couch, Feng Yixiao returned to Hanyang City, and immediately led a thousand guards to the palace.

"His Royal Highness Su, please stay." The guard of the Vermilion Bird Gate was extremely unkind when he saw Feng Yixiao leading his troops. He took a step forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Yixiao, and stopped Feng Yixiao at the Vermilion Bird Gate. outside.

Feng Yixiao lowered his eyes, and two sharp eyes fell on the guard: "Bold, dare to block the way of this king. If you delay this king from entering the palace to meet the emperor, you will not be able to cut off a thousand heads."

Feng Yixiao's majesty shocked the guard, but the guard still bite the bullet and said: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me, the emperor has ordered that anyone who enters the palace must unload his weapons, and idlers are not allowed to step on it." Half a step into the imperial palace." While the guard was speaking, his eyes slightly glanced at the men and horses brought by Feng Yixiao.

"Okay, very good, dare to talk to this king so brazenly." Feng Yixiao gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "Come here, let me take these people down."

"Yes, lord." Feng Yixiao gave an order, and the guards behind him rushed forward, directly took down the guards guarding the city, and took control of the Suzaku Gate.

Feng Yixiao led his men and horses, breaking into the palace all the way.

In Longxi Palace, the imperial palace stood in front of the dragon couch in a phoenix robe: "Your Majesty, I advise you to quickly issue an imperial decree to surrender the throne to Xiao'er as soon as possible."

"You..." Emperor Xuande lay dying on the dragon couch, he could barely move his whole body, he could only turn his eyes and glared at the queen.

"Hehehe..." The empress raised her head, her crisp laughter resounded throughout the Dragon Saliva Palace, and then her eyes fell coldly on the dragon couch: "Your Majesty, I hate you so much, that bitch in Yunhua Palace When she was alive, you doted on her in every possible way, even if that bitch died, you doted on her son in every way, you never looked at Chen Qie and Xiao'er, how could Chen Qie be worse than that bitch in Yunhua Palace Now, Xiao'er can't compare to the sick child left by that bitch, why do you favor one over another."

"Oh, I want to tell you two secrets. The cold poison that that bastard Feng Yichen suffered from ten years ago was ordered by me. In fact, you are not sick, but chronically poisoned. The poison on your body is also from this palace."

"You... I'm going to destroy you, a woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion." Every word the queen said fell into Emperor Xuande's ears. The chest rises and falls.

The queen was extremely sensitive to the words of the abolished empress, her eyes immediately turned a few vicious colors, and said through gritted teeth: "If you want to abolish the concubine, I'm afraid you won't have this chance, Xiao'er has already controlled the entire palace, Hanyang Outside the city, there are also five thousand cavalry of Suwang Mansion buried."

Emperor Xuande widened his eyes in shock: "Nie Zi, you dare to raise soldiers privately."

Emperor Xuande was so angry by the queen that he almost died, and everyone in Longxi Palace was controlled by the queen's people. Eunuch Zhao dared to make a loud noise when he stood in a corner of the palace, so he could only look at Emperor Xuande helplessly to receive his anger.

Feng Yixiao divided the guards of Suwang Mansion into several groups, and several groups attacked at the same time, and quickly controlled the imperial guards of the palace.

"Father, you should hurry up and issue an imperial decree to pass on the throne to my son, and my son will definitely let you take care of me." Feng Yixiao knelt in front of Emperor Xuande's dragon couch.

Emperor Xuande turned his eyes, looked at Feng Yixiao with difficulty, his face was full of disappointment: "Nie Zi, you dare to raise soldiers privately, and dare to do such outrageous things as forcing the palace."

If Feng Yixiao spoke calmly to Emperor Xuande before, after listening to Emperor Xuande's words, he suddenly raised his head and stared angrily at the dragon couch: "The reason why my son will leave Up to this point, it's all your fault."

Feng Yixiao's words shook Emperor Xuande's heart word by word, each word was sonorous and powerful, Emperor Xuande sighed inaudibly, softened his voice, and said weakly: "Xiao'er, stop now, I acted like nothing had happened.”

"Impossible, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. Now, there are five thousand cavalry stationed outside Hanyang City, and the entire palace is under the control of the guards of Suwang Mansion. As long as you issue an imperial edict, I will be able to go smoothly." ascend the throne." Feng Yichen roared at Emperor Xuande.

Emperor Xuande let go of the emperor's superior airs to persuade Feng Yixiao, but he was still obsessed with it. He sighed slightly in his heart, and Emperor Xuande slowly closed his eyes. Even though he was a generation of emperors, he was just an old man on the verge of death. For the matter in front of me, I have more than enough heart but not enough energy.

Seeing the imperial decree that has not yet won the Zen seat, the Queen's heart became ruthless, she looked down at the dragon bed from a high position: "Your Majesty, don't delay the time, the fact is a foregone conclusion, you should hurry up and give the throne Zen to Xiao'er .”

"Is the empress so sure that the matter is a foregone conclusion?" Feng Yichen's light and shallow voice first entered the Longsaliva Palace before the person arrived.

Feng Yixiao is very familiar with Feng Yichen's voice. This fourth younger brother has made him jealous for more than ten years. Even if it is such a few words, he can still hear it. How could it be that he didn't arrange it? Did people surround the Chen Palace?

After the words fell, Feng Yichen walked slowly towards the hall in a crescent-white robe, Jun Wuxi was beside him, both of them were dressed in white, their faces were like jade, and the son was unparalleled .

Feng Yixiao stared at Feng Yichen with wide eyes: "Why did you appear here?"

"Brother Erhuang asked this, because he wanted to say, should this king stay in the Chen Palace honestly at this moment? It's a pity that the guards of the palace of the second brother were too vulnerable, and they failed to trap this king in the Palace of Chen." Facing Feng Yixiao's horror, Feng Yichen said calmly as usual.

"Very good, since the four emperors are here, let's go on the road together with the father, and take care of each other when we get down." Feng Yixiao spoke with a murderous intent in his eyes.

The queen also stared at Feng Yichen viciously, and warned Feng Yixiao: "Xiao'er, don't waste time, lest you have long nights and dreams."

"Come here, take King Chen down." After the queen finished speaking, Feng Yixiao gave an order.

Immediately afterwards, a long series of footsteps sounded outside the Dragon Saliva Hall.

Emperor Xuande was lying on the bed, and the sound of kicking footsteps came to his ears. He held up his breath with difficulty, opened his eyes and roared in a low voice: "Niezi, Niezi."

Feng Yixiao's people rushed into the Dragon's Saliva Hall in unison, all of them were holding weapons, as if Emperor Xuande, Feng Yichen and the others were the turtles in the urn.

"Father, please hurry up and give an order to the son-in-law." Feng Yixiao pressed on step by step.

Feng Yichen stood in front of the dragon couch, several guards obeyed the order and were about to rush forward to capture him.

The guard rushed forward, but before he could touch Feng Yichen's clothes, Feng Yichen's figure flashed neatly, and he moved his body to the vase near the dragon couch in an instant. He reached out and quickly turned the vase, and the vase was covered After turning around, an iron fence suddenly fell from the front of the dragon couch, blocking the guards who rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)