Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 181 May I be like a star and a king like the moon

Since Bei Rong was defeated in the first battle of Bei Rong's siege, he crossed Yandang Mountain and returned to Bei Rong Yating in embarrassment. Weizhou City ushered in a rare peace. Without Bei Rong's harassment, the people could harvest food safely and prepare for the cold winter.

But such good news is not a good thing for the young emperor sitting on the dragon chair in Bianjing city.

"Too deceiving!"

"Tantaiyue, the Liang family's country is not what you and the lone star of the gods can imagine... I want to see, if the fake regent in Bianjing City dies suddenly, can you still be at ease in Weizhou City? ?”

Liang Jue wished to tear Tantai Yue apart immediately, but he couldn't touch Tantai Yue right now, this was the most aggrieved place.

Wuzhao left Beijing and even sent a private soldier. Is he going to rebel?
With the sound of crackling, in the Huangji Hall, the young emperor dressed in dragon robes was furious. His anger burst from his internal organs, and an uncontrollable gloom rushed straight to his forehead.

Liang Jue's face was gloomy, as if he had spilled ink, and his whole face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

He grabbed a blue and white porcelain vase and threw it on the ground. Amid the crisp sound of shattering, the palace servants shrunk their necks to minimize their presence.

Still feeling very puzzled, Liang Jue pulled out the sword in the inner hall and split the red sandalwood table in half with anger.

From the corner of his eye, he fell on the palace servants in the corner, a trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes, he just slipped his words, all the palace servants present, in order to prevent them from harming him, they had to cut grass and roots.

Just thinking about it, someone came to report suddenly.

"Your Majesty... the right minister asks to see you."

The servant knelt on the ground tremblingly, kowtowed on the ground, and reported the news.

Liang Jue's complexion changed, he threw away the sword in his hand and hurried over to the servant, as if thinking of something, the moody emperor's voice was chilling, and warned: "If the queen mother's palace knows what happened today, you will Understand what's going on!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away, leaving behind a crowd of palace officials who were ashamed, and some of them were already preparing to write farewell letters to their family members outside the palace.

No wonder these maids and eunuchs thought so desperately, it is true that the Empress Dowager has all hands and eyes in the palace, perhaps she already knew it when the little emperor got angry.

These innocent palace people present couldn't escape a word of death.

Ants are still alive, let alone people?

The slaves whose lives are held by their masters have always been humble and pleasing to the eye, serving them wholeheartedly, but no matter how loyal and obedient they are, they still can't escape the master's decision of life and death with a single word.

If he died, he would die, but before he died, he would have to endure inhuman torture. Who would be willing to be trampled under by a superior master like Cao Jie?

A court lady in a light green dress avoids the guards on duty, and uses the pretext of sending fashionable fruits to the Queen Mother, and enters the Compassionate Palace without hindrance, and hurriedly informs her sister of the abnormality of His Majesty.

Then, with a pale face, he stumbled away.

Liang Jue came to the inner hall of Jingyang Palace, outside the imperial study room, the Prime Minister on the right had been waiting for a long time.

The two approached the imperial study room with solemn faces, and when the door was closed, only small words drifted into the guard's ears along the wind.

"Damn Tantai Yue, he actually left the capital a long time ago and went to Weizhou. What on earth is he trying to do?"

"Your Majesty, be safe and don't be impatient. This matter is a long story, and it needs to be discussed in a long-term way." The right minister said neither humble nor overbearing, and he inevitably underestimated the young emperor a lot in his heart.

Such a happy face, how can there be an emperor?

Today's childhood is just an unfavored prince, and he has not been trained in the art of emperors at all. Is it insufficient...

Prime Minister Right sighed in his heart, wondering whether the next generation of the country of Liang would be named Liang.

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, a rich fragrance wafts slowly from the exquisitely carved animal furnace placed in the center of the hall, the faint fragrance is like tulips blooming in spring.

Today's empress dowager is not the emperor's biological mother. She was originally a noble concubine of the late emperor who had no children. Those concubines who had princes and daughters under their knees were more or less severely injured in the battle for succession, and some even suffered because of conspiracy. The exposed death is miserable.

Concubine Yugui was originally just a commoner woman from the south of the Yangtze River with a fiancé, but was taken by the late emperor's private visit and forced into the deep palace to be a canary in this rich and prosperous place.

No one would look down on such a lowly commoner woman. Those daughters from noble clans have strong support from their mother clan behind them, while Concubine Yugui has a shallow foundation, relying on the occasional favor of the emperor.

Those who use color to deal with people will lose their color and love to gallop.

No one took Concubine Yu Gui seriously. At that time, she was just a little beauty, and Yu Meiren had to show respect to everyone she saw in the palace.

But no one expected that in the end, she was a jade beauty from a humble background. Before the late emperor died, she was made a noble concubine. Not only did she not go to the imperial mausoleum with her, but she was also named the most noble woman in the world after the young emperor ascended the throne—the queen mother Empress.

"Your Majesty, it's time for Shen Shi, do you want to eat?" Zi Yuan, the Queen Mother's close maid, lifted up the heavy curtains and asked respectfully.

A pair of white lotus root arms protruded from the curtain, and an extremely beautiful woman leaned against the bed, closing her eyes and meditating.

The beauty has crescent eyebrows, her lips are not touched but red, and a pair of curved willow leaf eyebrows are like spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, like smoke and painting.

She opened a pair of lazy eyes, slowly opened her lips and said: "Aijia has slept for a long time, and this forehead hurts."

The empress dowager's boudoir name is Yu Hanyan, and she is only two decades old now. She was just born when she attacked, and she has been in the palace for five years.

Recalling the past, the empress dowager's eyes became sharp with sorrow, and Ziyuan was behind her gently pressing her temples, serving her with a caring heart.

However, Zi Yuan seemed to have something on her mind today. After pressing for a while, she suddenly stopped. The Empress Dowager turned her head to look at her, and asked inexplicably, "What's the matter today? Everyone is out of their minds. Could it be that something important happened in the palace?" ?”

The question is so, she knows that the emperor couldn't hold back and smashed the inner hall of Huangji Hall into a mess. She doesn't care what happens to the emperor, but she wants to prevent him from growing up and eradicating her nominal mother.

Hearing the Queen Mother's question, Ziyuan's hands trembled, and she immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing her head, and soon her fair forehead was bruised, and even blood stasis swelled up.

"The Queen Mother, please spare me! This servant didn't do it on purpose..." Ziyuan didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, her voice was full of tears.

The Queen Mother's eyes moved, and she gently raised Zi Yuan's face, her fingernails dyed with gorgeous Danko lightly ran across Zi Yuan's red and swollen forehead, Zi Yuan felt the pain unbearably but did not dare to move.

She knew that this person was not a good person, she was just promoted this month as a grand maid, and her last... died in a mass grave.

The queen mother raised her eyebrows, pinched Zi Yuan's chin forcefully, and asked, "What's the matter, tell me."

The last word "said" already carried the intent to kill.

Ziyuan trembled, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Servant... Nuservant's younger sister, Ziyu, works in His Majesty's Palace..."

(End of this chapter)