MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 134 Yan Wang

The sacrifices continued in the wide square. The sun rose to the sky, and a bright light spread to everyone.

Dressed in neat suits, some ministers have begun to feel a little hot. Especially those who are obese, such as Qin Xun.

He glanced angrily at the open space next to him. Qin Ze, this kid, was really deceitful.

The dog slave just said that the wood and gold paint on the apse had fallen off the powder. Please ask him to check it out. Who knows if it was ordered before.

Such a ritual will take two or three hours to stand, and there will be no chance to drink saliva.

Damn, I have n’t got the throne, I do n’t have much power, but it ’s really hard to rely on the sun here ...

Finally came to the end of the sacrifice. Already there were several old and frail old ministers who had fainted from heat stroke and were carried down by the attendants.

For each emperor's death, the funeral will make the Baiguan ancestors miserable, and even the frail will cause death.

Today's memorial service for Fengling is not bad. It can end at least one day. There is no need to cry and mourn in turns day and night.

By the end of the ritual, the emperor on the high stage seemed unable to bear it, his face was sallow, and he was about to suffer from heat stroke. With the support of several servants, they hurried off the high platform.

Queen Mother Huo is still slightly stronger, maybe because you don't have to host so many things. With a pale expression, all the royal family officials went down to the palace to rest, waiting to return to Beijing tomorrow. Then I hurried back to rest.

The ministers were so tired that no one paid much attention to these etiquettes, leaving the officials of the etiquette to deal with the follow-up affairs. After exiting the square in sequence, each went back to rest without mentioning.

Regarding Qin Ze, the Yan King who had slipped away in the middle, no one paid attention except Qin Xun scolded in the back.

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In the twilight, a group of men and horses lurked from the imperial mausoleum. It was a group of killers in black, encircling their masters. A king of swallows, Qin Ze, wearing a blue and blue county king costume.

The group left the imperial tomb and quickly went to the palace at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the Huangling Mausoleum is the Huangzhuang Zhuangling, which is actually a small-scale palace.

The emperors of all ages died, and the prince who was about to succeed would live here for nine days, and then the prince in charge of guarding the spirit would replace the emperor here for 27 months. Even after that, every time the emperor's death day, there will be ancestors here to preside over the rituals.

Therefore, as a palace with a high utilization rate, the building here is elegant and gorgeous, and the scenery is not bad.

The convoy walked all the way up the winding mountain road, and soon reached the open flat, seeing Huangzhuang close at hand.

Ren Jinglei approached the carriage and whispered, "Emperor, can you kill him?"

Qin Nuo sat in the carriage. At this time, he was wearing Qin Ze's royal costumes already prepared. The two were already brothers. They were similar in three points. In the dark twilight, it was really difficult to tell unfamiliar people from a distance.

The spies in the wild can hide it, but it is different in Huangzhuang. There are Qin Ze's close friends. How can they not recognize their master?

"Anyway, there is someone to answer." Qin Nuo asked calmly.

Ren Jinglei knew that the emperor was gentle in small matters, but very opinionated in major matters, so he stopped talking and concentrated on his way.

At the door of Huangzhuang, the lights were bright, and a shy figure was standing in front of the door, looking forward to those who returned.

She looked at the long aisle in front of the villa with a sad look, but she kept silent, as if she was traveling outside.

The little girl ring next to her whispered: "Side concubine, you are weak, go back to rest. Lord Wang has always been sorry for you, why wait here all the time."

The woman was unheard of, she pulled the skirt unconsciously with both hands, extremely nervous.

The woman is Fan silk. She has changed into a woman's hair style. The black hair buns are stacked like clouds, and the beautiful face is as shiny as jade, but she is thinner, and she looks weak and inexorable.

The girl around sighed, and the owner didn't know what happened. Today she insisted on standing outside waiting for Wang Ye to return.

There is a grand ritual in front of the Emperor's Tomb, and it is not yet known when it will last. Even if it is over, it is possible that Wang Ye will follow the imperial palace to the side of the summer palace, and he may not return to the tomb.

"He will definitely be back," Fang Fei whispered.

After waiting for a while, she really saw a team of people coming here.

All in black and black armor, there was a carriage in the middle.

The little girl was relieved. I did not notice that the owner next to him was excited.

The carriage stopped steadily before the manor. Fan Silk took a long breath, suppressed the trembling of the body, and greeted him.

The door opened, and Yan Wang Qin Ze got out of the carriage. He was wearing a big hoe, wearing a hood on his head, covering his face, and seemed to be very tired. He got down and lay down on Fan Silk's shoulder.

A glance at the girl following Fan Silk didn't find anything wrong, but the guards who followed him seemed to be a little faceless. However, these kings are busy with the project of the emperor's mausoleum. Every day there are new faces around her, and she does not speak up.

Just the expressions of the guards next to the carriage were strange. Especially when I saw Wang Yi snuggling in the arms of the concubine, she was shocked and disdainful ...

Well, a few people are very handsome.

The steward opened the door, and the group quickly entered Huangzhuang, and then closed the door.

Qin Nuo held Fan Silk straight in and out.

The little girl quickly followed, passed through the vast forecourt, and entered the hall. She couldn't help but glance back. The guards in black seemed to be scattered around the front door.

I always think there is something wrong!

In front of him, his master had helped the lord and hurriedly entered the apse. The little girl quickly followed and went for tea.

As the door closed behind him, Qin Nuo was relieved.

As long as the eyes of the spying outside thought he was Qin Ze, the plan was more than half completed.

Fan silk finally couldn't bear it, tears struck her cheeks.

"Emperor, he ..."

"It's dead." Qin Nuo calmly announced Qin Ze's final ending.

Even though such a result had been expected, Fan Silk was still sad and unbearable, covering her face and unable to herself.

Qin Nuo sighed and didn't know how to comfort her.

Since he took the throne, he has begun to guard against Qin Ze. After all, there is a revenge of killing his mother in the middle.

So he arranged for Qian Qian's person to contact Fan Silk early on, and she was brought into the company. A number of secret agents were also installed in Huangzhuang. One of them was the manager who was just waiting by the door.

Fan silk tears like rain. Since accompany Qin Ze to Huangzhuang, she has been highly valued by Qin Ze. She was first promoted to be a stewardess. She also took over the house last year and invited a concubine.

In all fairness, Qin Ze is very good for her, but Fan Silk knows it well, this is based on the fact that he does not know that he has personally put Ge Xianfei to his side, once he knows that he is in The status of death is afraid of torture.

In order to save her life, she can only choose to go to Qianlin Division.

After Queen Mother Huo informed Qin Ze of the truth about Ge Xianfei's death, she immediately notified Qianli Division.

So after Queen Mother Huo colluded with Qin Ze, Qin Nuo knew it very early. All the layout and planning are carried out around this center.

I have to say that the part of Qin Nuo who pretended to be Ge Xianfei and walked to the Qianyuan Hall not only confuses everyone's eyes, but also saves Fan Silk's life.

Even Queen Mother Huo thought that Qin Nuo killed Ge Xianfei on the side road beside the Qianyuan Hall, not in the side hall.

Therefore, Fan Silk himself was accused of this incident. Qin Nuo also has one of the most powerful pieces.

After entering the inner hall, Qin Nuo took off his hood and looked around.

Fan silk is still immersed in sadness.

After all, Qin Ze was her husband, and she treated her very well, but now she sent that person to a dead end. Her heart was sour and unspeakable. But in the deepest part of my heart, there was a touch of relief.

Since Ge Xianfei's death, she has followed Qin Ze. She never slept peacefully and had nightmares every day. She only worried that one day something would happen.

Under such painful torture, her originally healthy body quickly lost weight and became very ill. Qin Ze thought she was working on her own affairs, was full of pity, and even asked her to set up a concubine.

Contradictions are extremely extreme and extremely painful.

Qin Nuo thoughtfully did not interrupt, although the Perak camp only had about a hundred people, they were all carefully selected masters. As long as the gate is closed, the inside of this Huangzhuang is their world, and they are not afraid of any leakage.

After waiting for a while, Fan Silk reluctantly calmed down. She wiped her tears, "Thank you for your tolerance."

"It hurt you." Qin Nuo sighed, raised her hand and stroked her black hair.

The emperor was still so gentle and gentle. Fan Silk's heart warmed, and when she saw the person in front of her, it seemed that her sorrow was nothing.

The little girl came in with a tea cup, and saw her concubine's eyes were red and swollen, and she seemed to cry for a moment. She was puzzled and turned her eyes to Wang Ye, who had taken off her cloak, and then ...

The little girl opened her mouth wide instantly, before waiting for the screaming to be born. Suddenly a black shadow emerged from behind. A palace maid came forward, covering her mouth violently, and holding her neck.

Fan Silk whispered, "Wait, emperor ..."

Qin Nuo nodded and instructed: "No need."

The palace girl was relieved when she received the order.

The little girl knelt aside and escaped from her death. She didn't understand what was going on?

Her horrified gaze swept over the prince in front of her. Not at all! Change someone at all, okay? But what happened to her own concubine, as if she hadn't noticed it at all, whispered, her expression was intimate.

There is also the sudden appearance of the elder sister behind her, a little familiar, remember that it is like a third-class elder daughter sweeping the vestibule, right?

What the **** is going on? The little girl looked around in confusion, only to think that she was dreaming, a strange and bizarre nightmare.

No one explained her doubts.

The same situation is constantly happening inside Huangzhuang.

On the secluded road of the villa, Yan Chang put away the long knife.

There are more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of which are the officials and guards of Huangzhuang.

"Do you want to keep killing?" He asked, frowning. He really didn't want to continue with these three-legged cats with low martial arts.

"Probably the situation is under control, you should no longer need to bother with it." Ren Jinglei walked down the promenade behind him.

Within Huangzhuang, under the key deployment and operation of Qin Nuo, some secret agents of the hidden scales were originally lurking. At this time, in cooperation with the people of the Perak camp, he quickly controlled the entire Huangzhuang interior.

The door was closed, the lanterns shone, and no change at all was seen from the outside, but the inside was already killed and blood splattered.

The next step is just to be wary of anyone going out to report and leak the news. Pei Tuo came over from the other side, and slammed the blood on the bullet sword into his sheath.

"It's good to listen to the emperor's arrangement next time. Presumably, it is already well established." Ren Jinglei laughed.

"Yeah, I thought such a solution was not feasible, but I didn't expect it to be so easy." Yan Chang's face was incredible.

It was Qin Nuo's plan to replace Qin Ze's identity and to confuse the eyes of the queen queen and make them think that the emperor had been killed by Qin Ze.

This time, he would seduce all the opposition forces in one go. He has been fed up with each other day by day. If it is just an ordinary court battle for power, he can tolerate it. He must not let go of the Queen Mother Huo who wants his life. This time, even if the capital city would not be killed, the blood exchange of several major forces is inevitable.

Yan Chang said with a smile: "Thanks to the cooperation of the concubine."

In the scene before Huangzhuang, anyone with eyes will no longer doubt Qin Ze's identity. After all, the two are intimate and embrace each other into the inner hall.

"I can't think that the emperor could even subdue the pillow of His Royal Highness Yan, really ..." Ren Jinglei didn't know what to say. Earlier the emperor told him that someone had responded. He thought it was the subscale who arranged the stewardship, but he did not expect that there was a stewardess, and the side concubine. The King of Yan is not a heavy person, so far unmarried, it seems that there is only this side concubine around.

Looking at it from another perspective, Yan Wang even the people at his pillow are secret agents of others. How can he be undefeated by acting like this?

Pei Tuo scorned, "Sure enough, he is a desolate and unwise monarch!" From a legal point of view, but his brother-in-law!

Yan Chang couldn't help but look at him one more time, yeah, it's "kinky" on your head.

Considering the current overall situation, the fierce fighting may make the Queen Mother Huo outside detective find out that he did not dare to say this sentence.

Anyone who was shocked by the thunder couldn't help but think back, the spoiled Huo's female officer in the palace seemed to have been the concubine of the emperor's brother, right? The young emperor said that it is not beautiful, but the taste seems a bit ... change, posture! He couldn't help snoring.

Several people did not discuss the issue in depth, and quickly assigned tasks, each leading a vigilant patrol.

In the inner temple, after Fan Silk calmed down completely, Qin Nuo asked, "Where are they Lin Jia? Let's go and see."

Taking advantage of the rare free time in his busy life, he still has a lot of things to do.