The villain coaxed to the extreme, and the host was carried away again!

When Chu Rouniang saw that he had finished drinking all the wine, she looked at him with a sneer.

"Sikong Xingchen, you are also from the Sikong clan, so just lead your clan to destroy it together!"

Sikong Xingchen suddenly raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Mother, what are you talking about?"

Chu Rouniang smiled and said:

"You are also the enemy of our Jie clan, and training you to fight to the death with the Sikong clan is also one of my means of revenge.

Enjoy the few days left! "

After Chu Rouniang finished speaking, she said to the two people around her:

"Take me away."

At this time, two people around her dressed as low-key guards held her shoulders, used excellent light skills to pass over the heads of the men in black, and took her to escape out of the palace.

Yan Bai didn't change his expression, he just let it go and only looked at Sikong Xingchen.

"Tsk, tsk, you are such a pathetic thing. You don't even think about it. You are obviously a member of the orthodox Sikong family, and you are not a good prince, but you want to take revenge for the so-called Jie clan, who you have never seen before.

Seeing that you are just a tool used by Chu Rou Niang, how do you feel now? "

Sikong Xingchen's face turned red, yellow, green, blue, and purple. It was simply wonderful. At the end, he still had a hint of conscience.

"You guys should leave quickly. Chu Rouniang said that after taking Qian Mie San, my body will release a large amount of poison, and you will all suffer in this room. Get out!"

Yan Bai was unhurried.

"If your conscience is still intact, let me tell you good news. The bottle of medicine in your arms has been replaced by me a long time ago. I want to use it as a biological and chemical weapon, but you don't have that function yet."

Sikong Xingchen looked surprised, what is a biological weapon? He didn't understand, but he understood what Yan Bai meant.

The medicine he took was fake, which meant that he wouldn’t die? And it won't kill the people around you.

His mood was extremely complicated for a moment. He thought that the people closest to him had been plotting against him, but the person he regarded as his enemy saved him.

Thinking of Chu Rouniang who had already escaped, Sikong Xingchen said:

"She just left and you didn't stop her?"

Yan Bai smiled:

"How could she escape?"

Sikong Xingchen somewhat believed this. After all, today's series of games were too superb, and how could Yan Bai let Chu Rouniang, the instigator?

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ran Min walked in with three people in a state of panic, and pushed the three tied people to the ground.

There was blood on Chu Rouniang's lips, her body was covered with dust, and her gentle grace was no longer there.

She stared at Ran Min and Yan Bai with a ferocious face.

"You are so poisonous!"

Yan Bai shook his head.

"Are you poisonous? Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, but you are plotting against your own son. How can you have the nerve to say this now, and how can you have the nerve to face Sikong Xingchen."

Chu Rouniang looked at Sikong Xingchen with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"You...you weren't poisoned?"

Sikong Xingchen smiled sadly.

"Does my mother really want me to die that much? Don't you have any affection for me after more than twenty years of being together?"

Chu Rouniang looked hateful.

"How could I have any affection for you? Everything was a calculation. Entering the palace was a calculation, and giving birth to you was also a calculation.

Do you know how painful it is for me to give birth to my enemy’s child? The moment I gave birth to you, I wanted to strangle you to death.

Why aren't you poisoned? Why didn't you take them to death together? "

Sikong Xingchen closed his eyes sadly, then opened them again for a long time, but never looked at her again.

Yan Bai clapped his hands.

"Okay, the song is over and everyone has dispersed. It's time to end. Put Chu Rouniang and these worms of the imperial court in a prison and be executed later in the year.

As for Sikong Xingchen, who is the prince after all, so he lives in the Mingyue Palace in seclusion and is not allowed to go out for the rest of his life. Your Majesty, do you have any opinion on how to handle this? "

The sleepy Sikong Yongzhou yawned again.

"The emperor's uncle has the final say, and I think this is the way to handle it. I will issue an edict tomorrow. It's all over now. I'm sleepy."

Mu Changyin looked at Sikong Yongzhou, with a hint of endearment in his eyes.

Ran Min looked at Yan Bai and felt that his husband was so handsome now!

He quickly dealt with all the aftermath matters, and Yan Bai went back to the carriage to catch up on his sleep.

Yan Bai was still sleeping soundly when Ran Min got to the carriage. Ran Min smiled, held him in his arms, and told the coachman to hurry up and chase the large army.

The next day, the courtiers learned about the thrilling incident of forcing the palace to be forced into the palace last night.

Who would have known that Chu Rouniang, the queen mother, was actually a descendant of the Jie clan, and she had set up such a big game that the Sikong clan was almost wiped out.

It turned out that the Emperor and the Eighth Prince actually used their tactics to counterattack, staged an out-and-out game, and eradicated Chu Rouniang's group in one fell swoop. This was so exciting!

They really regretted not seeing the wonderful scene with their own eyes. They could only hear the recounted scene from the mouths of the guards present, but it was also thrilling. They were overwhelmed by the twists and turns, and they admired and surrendered to the emperor even more.

Since then, the emperor has worked hard every day, concentrated on government affairs, and appointed good ministers and generals. The imperial court is prosperous, the world is peaceful, the weather is smooth, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is peaceful and peaceful.

The emperor is good everywhere, but there is one thing that is not good enough that makes the courtiers anxious. The emperor does not accept concubines!

What should I do? Who will inherit the prosperous age in the future?

So one after another, memorials were sent to the palace urging him to marry his concubine. Every time they were sent, Sikong Yongzhou would be pinned down on the bed and tortured by Mu Changyin. Sikong Yongzhou was so angry that he was about to die!

"I don't want to have a concubine, you go deal with those ministers, ah~"

Mu Changyin whispered in his ear.

"Don't you understand? I'm just looking for an excuse to fuck you."

Sikong Yongzhou...

wanna die.

There was no way to continue like this. Sikong Yongzhou later thought of a way and successfully silenced the officials.

He issued an edict to search for talented people from the civil and military descendants of the Manchu Dynasty, send them to the palace study room to study, and select the best among them to choose the successor to the throne.

This heaven-shaking wealth suddenly befell him. Although he may not necessarily choose his descendants, there is a chance that it would be a great good thing.

Afterwards, naturally no one urged the emperor to accept a concubine, and even secretly hoped that the emperor would not accept a concubine.

In the end, a grandson of the grand master stood out. He was a rare talent with both civil and military skills and great ambition at a young age.

Twenty years later, Sikong Yongzhou led the dynasty to a peak era and handed over the power. The imperial power transitioned smoothly. The new emperor worked hard to govern and pushed the dynasty into a prosperous era, creating a mythical history.

Yan Bai went to the frontier for a lifetime, and he fulfilled his promise and did not let Ran Min die in the battle, nor did he let his relatives die in the battle.

They firmly guarded the border, and after winning several battles, no foreign enemy dared to invade.

As a result, Yanbai trained his troops, developed new weapons, and led his soldiers to be self-sufficient. After training, he grew grain and raised livestock and horses.

The soldiers finally lived a life of eating meat every day. They even held art performances and bonfire parties when they had nothing to do. Their spare time life was also very colorful, which made the people in the surrounding villages and towns a little envious. It also became popular. A wave of military enthusiasm.

The sentries on the other side of the border smelled the aroma of meat and listened to the laughter on the other side every day, and their teeth were almost broken.

So hungry!

So greedy!

so envious……

Will the other side take me in if I surrender now?