MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 194 Your Prime Minister's Mansion doesn't have a good thing!

Outside the palace, there was a sea of ​​blood, and the bluestone slab was covered with blood.

The guards of the East Palace were all beheaded by Jin Yiwei, and none of them were kept.

The situation was changing rapidly, and the prince Qi Hanlian, who had just been arrogant and wanted to force the palace to abdicate, now broke his finger and knelt on the ground and kept twitching.

Pei Zheng looked at him coldly, waved his hand, and several Jin Yiwei dragged Qi Han to the outside of the hall.

The emperor was also supported and walked out.

At this moment, the outside of the palace is full of ministers, all of them are unknown, so they are brought into the palace. They are all people with discerning eyes. What happened in the palace tonight can be known at a glance.

The emperor stood still at the entrance of the hall, "Qi Han, the prince of the East Palace, rebelled and hurt the prince. Now, abolish the prince, put him on death row, and wait for his fate!"

The minister kneeling below was silent, the emperor was angry, and everyone did not dare to let out the air.

"The princelings, all dismissed from official positions, punish the clan!"

As soon as these words came out, several ministers immediately kowtowed and cried.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare your life"

The emperor closed his eyes and let people drag Qi Hanlian and his henchmen down.

"Everybody in love knows that my body is inconvenient, and I am a prince, but I have already wanted to belong."

Someone below secretly looked up to see Qi Changfeng standing behind the emperor, but Qi Changfeng's eyes were empty, his consciousness was erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"In order to avoid future troubles, I will now announce the new crown prince"

The ministers below showed their awe and buried their heads lower, but they did not hear the emperor's words for a long time.

Pei Zheng, who had never shown up, stood by the emperor's side, reaching out and dragging the emperor's wrist.

His eyes were firm, he slowly shook his head, and said silently, "Your Majesty, no."

All the ministers thought that the person to be established was the fourth prince Qi Changfeng, but Pei Zheng knew that this was not the case. The emperor wanted to establish the person he was holding in his arms now.

But Pei Zheng has done so much, just because he doesn't want the villain to be the prince.

If the emperor has made his will now, it will be more troublesome to try to reverse it later.

Therefore, in any case, the emperor cannot be allowed to name the candidate for the prince now.

The emperor pondered for a long time, but finally did not continue to speak.

After dismissing all the ministers, the emperor was already sweating, and was supported back to the dragon couch to rest.

Qi Changfeng also wanted to leave the palace and go back to his mansion. Pei Zheng sent someone to send him back. In fact, he sent someone to monitor his every move.

Jiang Yubai trotted over, saw Pei Zheng and Qi Changyi from a distance, and hurriedly asked them, "Are you okay? Are you two injured..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the blood marks on Qi Changyi's neck, and he was startled, "His Royal Highness, how did you get it here!"

Looking closer, fortunately, the wound was not serious, but the skin was cut and bleeding.

"Mr. Pei, first clean his wound, apply this medicine, and then wrap it with gauze, otherwise it will be very painful when it rubs against the clothes when the wound does not heal."

Pei Zheng took the ointment.

Someone in the inner hall shouted, "Tianyi Jiang, come and see the emperor, he vomited blood again!"

"coming!"

As Jiang Yubai walked into the inner hall, he turned around and said, "Forget it, I'm still worried about your Highness's appearance. When I'm busy with the palace affairs, I'll go to your house to see it."

Pei Zheng watched Jiang Yubai's figure disappear behind the inner hall, and then walked away with the person in his arms.

After getting on the carriage back to the house, the little man has been quietly nesting in Pei Zhenghuai, not moving or speaking.

Pei Zheng trimmed his hair for him, raised his hand and touched his chin with great pity, looking at the wound on his neck, he couldn't help thinking that it was too light to just cut off Qi Hanlian's four fingers, and he should cut it directly. drop his arm.

This matter is ordered to let people move their hands and feet on the death row.

He took out the handkerchief and gently rubbed it on the white and tender neck, rubbing off a small piece of blood, which caused the person in his arms to tremble.

Pei Zheng leaned over and exhaled warmly.

"Does it still hurt?"

The little man did not speak, but the tears had quietly spread to the end of his eyes.

Pei Zheng lowered his head again, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and lightly licked the bloodstain, the warm and soft touch melted away the dried blood, and it was moistened a little, swept away the pain.

After tasting the sweet blood in his mouth, Pei Zheng retracted the tip of his tongue and kissed Yingbai Ruyu next to him.

This time, the little man, who was still trying his best to hold back, burst into tears.

Then a pair of eyes are like spring water that has burst its dyke, wet the eyelashes, and come with wind and rain.

Pei Zheng subconsciously reached out to hold his cheeks, he could see the pain in his eyes, and his heart ached closely.

"Why are you crying, sweetheart, is it hurting you? Huh? Then I won't do it, okay?"

Pei Zheng lowered his voice to comfort, hugged, kissed and coaxed a few words before the little man spoke.

"Brother Pei"

"Um,…

With a heavy cry, the little man grabbed the placket of Pei Zheng's chest, and a little blue veins burst out on his small white hands.

"Brother Tang died, brother Tang, is he dead?"

Pei Zheng's body froze suddenly, and his breathing became a little heavier, "Okay, don't cry, tell me, who told you?"

"I heard what the prince said"

Qi Hanlian?

He is also secretly monitoring the battle in the frontier?

But for such a big thing, why hasn't the news come from his spies?

Pei Zheng stabilized his mind and felt that this matter needed further confirmation.

But the little man had believed it to be true, and cried into tears.

"Don't cry now, okay? I'll send someone to investigate this matter. If there's no confirmation, it's not necessarily true, right?"

Pei Zheng patted the man in his arms on the back and comforted him softly.

The carriage arrived in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the man in his arms was tired from crying and fell asleep. Pei Zheng carried him out of the carriage and came to his room.

Let Chengfeng go to inquire about the news, and then Pei Zheng takes care of the sleeping villain in the room.

He took off his robe, wrapped it in a soft quilt, and gently wiped the scar on his neck with a damp handkerchief.

"Brother Tang" Qi Changyi murmured in his sleep, "You have to be well"

After saying that, he continued to sleep.

Pei Zheng squeezed the handkerchief he was holding, and then threw it aside.

There was a little maid who was waiting behind her, who was a raw face, and hurried over to pick up the handkerchief on the ground.

Pei Zheng looked sideways, "Who are you?"

The little maid explained tremblingly, "Sir, the servant was rescued by His Highness on the street. His name is Wu Xiuxiu, and now he is a servant in the house."

Pei Zheng waved his hand and let her out.

The room became quiet again, and the little man lying on the bed was given medicine, and Pei Zheng sat beside the bed.

As if he had another nightmare, the little man frowned, and he was still muttering something, and from time to time, "Brother Tang" would come out.

Pei Zheng's eyes were gradually covered with frost, and the sour and astringent feeling in his heart blocked his chest, but he couldn't attack, only his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

Sometimes he really didn't want Zhao Litang to appear in front of him again.

When Chengfeng came in, he saw his master sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the sleeping person on the bed without blinking, his eyes stern as if he was going to eat the person in front of him, but the action of tucking the quilt by his subordinates was very different. Softly outrageous.

"Master, I just received a report from the frontier. There are indeed people in the military camp. General Zhao has been killed in battle, but it is said that no one has seen the body with their own eyes, and the situation on the barbarian side has been a little wrong recently, and it has stopped. There has been no active attack for almost a month, so there must be something wrong with the frontier."

Pei Zheng thought about it for a while, then slowly narrowed his eyes, "If people don't die, then there is only one possibility."

Cheng Feng was serious, "General Zhao, is it possible that he was captured? But it is impossible. If the barbarians caught General Zhao, they would have killed him immediately. How could there be a truce for no reason?"

"One reason, let's check."

"Yes!"

Take the wind out of the door.

The candlestick in the room flickered twice and went out immediately.

Pei Zheng undressed and went to bed.

As soon as his arm was stretched out, the warm little man automatically retracted into his arms, rubbed against his neck, sniffed in the neck socket, and then softly hummed twice, calling "Brother Pei", Go back to sleep.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, reflecting the thousands of miles of galaxy.

General Zhao, you better not die, Pei Zheng thought to himself.

As soon as the sky rose, Jiang Yubai appeared in the Prime Minister's mansion, and without anyone else, rushed to Pei Zheng's door and started knocking on the door.

"His Royal Highness! Your Highness! Wake up, the sun is drying your buttocks, hurry up and bask in the sun! Your Highness ___"

The door was suddenly opened, Pei Zheng was wearing a thin inner shirt, and the hair crown was not tied behind his back. His handsome face was as cold as ice at the moment, and his eyes looking at Jiang Yubai were filled with murderous intent.

Jiang Yubai was stared at him like this, and was so frightened that he staggered back two steps and stood under the steps.

"Hahaha, Master Pei is also here, today, didn't you go to court?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Jiang Yubai thought that because the emperor was seriously ill, he had not been there for a long time in the morning.

"That, I'm not looking for you, I, I'm looking for your Highness." Jiang Yubai waved the ointment, grinning with a white-toothed, harmless smile, "I'm here.

The one who delivered medicine to His Royal Highness, has His Highness's injury been any better?"

The door had been closed again with a bang.

Jiang Yubai raised his hand and wanted to throw the jar in his hand to the door, but calmed down after thinking about it.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm open-minded, I don't have the same knowledge as animals. At first glance, it looks like I haven't eaten meat. The poor uncle Jiang has to follow behind to serve hard, and come here early in the morning to suffer from this anger. I’m still not satisfied, what else do I want to do? It’s not for the face of the little highness, I have to throw this medicine in your face today”

"Who's face?"

A voice suddenly came from behind, causing Jiang Yubai to turn his head back in fright, rubbing the tip of his nose against an unknown wet and soft object.

Cheng Feng was standing in front of him, and the distance between the two could be heard.

Jiang Yubai's eyes widened, and he could see his enlarged face from Chengfeng's light amber pupils.

He hurriedly took a big step back, his earlobes were slightly red, whether he was scared or angry.

"How do you eavesdrop on people's speech!"

Cheng Feng didn't change his face, "I didn't eavesdrop, it was an open and honest listening."

Jiang Yubai's face turned pale for a while and then turned blue, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is nothing good in your Prime Minister's residence!"