A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Suddenly, there was complete silence in Qingxin Cottage. It was so quiet that even the sound of the breeze could be heard, as if time had frozen at this moment.

All the ministers held their breath, not daring to breathe, their eyes fixed on the door, and their ears pricked up, for fear of missing the slightest movement.

What is strange is that these six maids and seven servants slipped away at some point in time.

Sikong Yan sneered, his smile was full of ridicule and helplessness. He folded his hands over his chest, raised his head slightly, and said, "Who would stay and serve a dead man? At this moment, in this place, in this scene, loyalty is evident."

His eyes were full of disappointment, and the sneer on his lips seemed to mock the fickleness of the world. At this time, the leaves in the yard were rustling in the wind, adding a sense of desolation.

After a long time, Xiao Sanlang flashed in like a gust of wind. His face was filled with excitement, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone is going back!" The voice was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the silence in the room.

"Oh!!" The ministers cheered with strange cries, the sounds came one after another, full of joy and excitement.

An old minister said impatiently: "Your Highness, stop pretending, come out quickly, let us all see you! We have been feeling very depressed these days!" His face was full of eagerness and anticipation, and his eyes were sparkling with excitement.

Another minister echoed, "Yes, Your Highness, we are all looking forward to seeing you!"

Seeing the support of the ministers, Concubine Wan showed a gratified smile. Her beautiful face was like a blooming flower, and she was filled with emotion: This is what people want! As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is safe and sound, all the grievances and hardships are nothing.

Xiao Sizhe came close to Concubine Wan and whispered, "My Lady Concubine Wan, look, it's all right now!"

Concubine Wan nodded slightly and responded with a smile: "Yes, Xiao Sizhe, thanks to your cleverness."

When Sikong Yan climbed out of the coffin, the ministers were overjoyed. Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of surprise and admiration.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has grown taller!" said a minister in surprise, his mouth wide open as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Ah! Have you noticed? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has grown stronger!" another minister shouted excitedly, his hands gesturing constantly, as if he wanted to depict all the changes in His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Another minister said, "That's right. It's obvious that he is blessed with great fortune!"

"Yes, yes, your face is full of flesh!" Another minister came forward with a happy smile on his face, and that smile was like warm sunshine.

"You look really good now. You're no longer skinny." Everyone echoed, their eyes full of love and appreciation.

All the ministers were amazed and admired him.

Sikong Yan stood in the coffin, bowed and saluted to the ministers. His movements were elegant and modest, with a gentle smile on his face, and he said: "My ministers, Sikong Yan is here to pay his respects. Thank you for your kindness and support! In the days to come, please give me more guidance from the elders of the court!" His eyes were sincere and firm, and his heart was full of gratitude to the ministers.

An old official said excitedly: "Your Highness, it is a blessing for our dynasty that you are safe and sound!"

Another minister continued, "Your Highness is so humble and polite, it is a blessing for us."

The ministers were overjoyed to see such a polite and kind-hearted prince. Their hearts were filled with hope and expectation, as if they saw the future and brightness of the country.

They all knelt on the ground and bowed: "Long live the emperor!" Their voices were in unison and loud, full of loyalty and respect.

"Oh, no, this is absolutely not the right time!" Sikong Yan hurriedly stopped them. A trace of panic appeared on his face, and he quickly reached out to help the ministers up, saying, "Ministers, please get up quickly, it's not the right time yet."

A minister stood up and said, "Your Highness, we are loyal to you and are willing to follow you forever."

Xiao Sizha said at the side: "Don't worry, let's take a long-term view."

Concubine Wan also spoke up: "Your Highness the Crown Prince understands the intentions of the ministers, but you still need to act cautiously at the moment."

He knew in his heart that it was too early to be crowned emperor. He had to wait for the right time to truly take on this important responsibility.

At this moment, the Qingxin Cottage was filled with an atmosphere of joy and hope. The sun shone through the windows and shone on everyone's faces, as if they were cheering for this beautiful moment.

Xiao Sizhe said with a smile: "Brother Yan, I know you are all loyal! So today, let's discuss this. We have to be very cautious and careful with every step!"

His face was filled with confidence and determination, his bright eyes sparkled with wisdom, and his small body seemed to contain enormous energy.

The ministers looked at the little Sizhe standing on the edge of the coffin. This "villain" really deserved the title! At such a young age, he was able to deceive everyone, not only deceived them, but also deceived the emperor and the imperial teacher.

"Well, you little guy, you acted crazy and stupid at such a young age that I believed you!" One of the courtiers looked at him with a smile, and his eyes showed admiration and favor. The corners of the courtier's mouth rose, and his face was full of smiles, as if he saw hope for the future.

"There's no other way. For the sake of peace in the world, I can only pretend to be crazy and stupid! But for everyone's safety, you must not reveal a single word of what happened here today! Otherwise, not only will the tyrant not be overthrown, but we will also be killed by having our property confiscated and our clan exterminated!" Xiao Sizhe's expression became serious. He clenched his fists and swept his eyes firmly over everyone present.

The ministers nodded one after another with solemn expressions: "We know how serious this is! Please rest assured that we will follow the instructions of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Their eyes were full of determination, as if they were ready to face all challenges.

Today, the ministers were plotting a grand plan to change the dynasty in the Qingxin Cottage. The atmosphere in the room was tense and depressing, with candlelight swaying in the wind, reflecting the solemn faces of the people.

Meanwhile, Emperor Yuxuan of Weilong Palace was racking his brains over how to kill Xiaolan. He paced back and forth in the palace, his brows furrowed, his face terribly gloomy.

The good girl walked over gracefully, her skirt swaying gently, like a blooming flower. "Your Majesty, what's wrong? What makes you frown?" Her voice was gentle and graceful, but with a hint of doubt.

Emperor Yuxuan waved and asked her to sit down next to him. His eyes were tired and anxious: "Come, I will tell you something!"

Haogu sat down next to him, her face still cold, but her eyes revealed concern. "I'm listening!"

"Xiao Lan is still alive!" As soon as Emperor Yuxuan said this, Haogu stood up immediately. Her eyes widened instantly, and her mouth opened into a circle in shock. After a while, she said, "How is this possible?" Her body trembled slightly, and her face was full of disbelief. Because he had already killed the poisonous insect.

Emperor Yuxuan snorted coldly and sat down on the dragon throne, "I didn't expect that this bitch's life is so tough!" He gripped the armrests tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white.