Only seven days left to live? She goes crazy and kills

Mo Lin waved his hand expressionlessly.

Two guards grabbed Sheng Jing'an's shoulders and dragged him out forcefully.

Silence returned to the palace.

Feng Yaoguang looked through the window at Sheng Jing'an who was being taken away. He felt particularly happy, and his eyebrows became more and more handsome: "Your Highness."

Even his voice became softer unconsciously.

Yan Donghuang narrowed his eyes to drink tea and hummed casually.

"Didn't the Emperor ask you to supervise the regent of the country?" Feng Yaoguang turned around and looked at Yan Donghuang, "You should stay in the Qinzheng Hall in the palace at this time."

Yan Donghuang said: "Someone will send all the memorials after noon. I plan to handle government affairs at the eldest princess's mansion."

Feng Yaoguang said oh, walked over and sat down opposite Yan Donghuang: "Will the ministers come?"

"Whether they want to come or not." Yan Donghuang doesn't care. "Whoever doesn't do things well will be removed from his post. I'm not afraid that they won't come."

Feng Yaoguang nodded.

"Your Highness." The nun in charge came in and saluted respectfully, "Princess Fengyang wishes to see you."

Yan Donghuang said indifferently: "No."

"yes."

"Princess Fengyang used to have a deep relationship with her sisters, but I didn't expect that she would do such an unreliable thing this time." Feng Yaoguang frowned, "Who is she helping?"

Yan Donghuang said calmly: "From the perspective of Pingyang Marquis Mansion, I will naturally help Yan Ming."

The Chu family and the Pingyang Marquis Mansion were related by marriage. The Chu family was destroyed, and Yan Ming was demoted to a county king. The Pingyang Marquis Mansion would no longer have a backer, so how could they not be anxious?

It's just that the method used in a hurry was too stupid.

Feng Yaoguang walked to sit next to her, poured himself a cup of tea, and then hesitantly said: "Your Highness and Sheng Jing'an have lost their relationship. After he ascends the throne, the emperor's wife will inevitably have to be replaced. Does Your Highness have a candidate in mind?"

Yan Donghuang looked at him expressionlessly: "What?"

"...Nothing." Feng Yaoguang stared at the tea cup, as if arranging his words, "Due to the strong threat of the Qingluan Army, the civil servants in the DPRK had to succumb to the fact that His Highness was the reserve, but their minds were not firm. , their loyalty will be greatly reduced in the future. If someone finds an opportunity to rebel and seek the throne for other princes, there is a high chance that these civil servants will defect. "

Yan Donghuang said: "I will not give them such an opportunity."

She was poisoned in her previous life because she trusted people too much, trusted Sheng Jing'an, and trusted Concubine De and her son, which led to someone finding an opportunity to murder her.

She was already on guard in this life. No matter what intentions those people had, there was no chance of them succeeding... If they did, then she deserved it.

However, Yan Donghuang nodded: "You are right."

"So I have an idea."

"explain."

"Your Highness, do you think you should choose a reliable person by your side?" Feng Yaoguang seemed to be suggesting, "For example, one of the seven generals?"

Yan Donghuang shook his head lightly: "Not good."

Feng Yaoguang pursed her lips: "Why?"

Yan Donghuang said: "The seven generals are all upright men. They are majestic on the battlefield and are admirable generals. Even with their own military achievements, they can carve out a world. It would be too unfair for them to enter the harem. "

Feng Yaoguang narrowed her eyes: "Who said this is a grievance?"

Yan Donghuang raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you aggrieved?"

Feng Yaoguang's tone was calm: "If it were me, I wouldn't feel wronged."

Yan Donghuang fell silent and looked at his handsome face. Seeing that he had a slightly expectant look but a somewhat tentative tone, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he returned to a calm and indifferent expression.

"Every gain in life must come with a loss." Yan Donghuang frowned, "A general who leads troops cannot engage in politics. If he becomes the royal wife and assists in government affairs, he will no longer be able to lead troops in the future."

Feng Yaoguang said: "It's good not to go to the battlefield. You can wear nice clothes, enjoy the royal food in the palace, and compete with those old foxes in the court. Your life should not be boring."

Yan Donghuang was silent for a moment: "This is just your idea, not necessarily the other generals' ideas."

"Isn't it okay for a person in a humble position to think like this?" Feng Yaoguang frowned, "There are people in front of you to help your highness, and there are people in the back to assist you in governing the world. Your highness will have a lot of peace of mind."

Yan Donghuang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea with his eyes closed, and then said slowly: "Do you want to recommend yourself?"

Feng Yaoguang: "..."

"Actually, you are very good-looking." Yan Donghuang put down the tea cup, leaned on the brocade couch, and carefully looked at Feng Yaoguang's features, "A hundred times more beautiful than the four male favorites who just entered the house today."

Feng Yaoguang's facial features are three-dimensional, and her facial features are as if they were carefully carved. Her eyebrows are slanted into her temples, and her pair of peach blossom eyes are very charming. Even when she is not smiling, she still makes people feel charming.

A little smile, the beauty is shining.

However, such a beautiful person is really life-threatening when fighting on the battlefield. He is like a fierce lone wolf, making the enemy tremble with fear.

"Your Highness is insulting me by comparing me to those inferior things." Feng Yaoguang seemed dissatisfied, then smiled, "But this face can catch His Highness's eyes. I feel honored to be humble."

Yan Donghuang thought about it seriously and gave him a piece of advice: "Serve people with sex, and when love fades, love will go away."

Feng Yaoguang is not worried about losing his beauty but loves Chi. He just wants to know: "Does Your Highness like my beauty?"

Yan Donghuang was silent, rarely speechless.

If he says he likes it, will his tail go up to the sky?

If you say you don't like it...it seems a bit against your will.

Yan Donghuang held his chin. To be fair, Feng Yaoguang was not only good-looking, but also had a more unruly and brighter temperament than ordinary people. He had a domineering energy that no one looked down upon.

But he was absolutely devoted to Donghuang and was loyal to him.

For such an excellent, loyal man who loves her, it really makes people feel that even not liking him seems like a let down.

What's more, Yan Donghuang promised before she died that if she really had a next life, she would never let him down. Although he didn't remember it, she should keep her word.

It's just that she is destined not to be an ordinary woman, so even if she has made a decision in her heart, she still hopes that Feng Yaoguang can think it through.

"After I sit in that position, no matter what the reason is, it is destined that there will not be only one person in the harem." Yan Donghuang said carefully, "You are the general leading the army outside. You have great power, and you will respond to everything in the future. There are many opportunities to become a prince based on military exploits, and it is even possible to become a prince, to shadow future generations, and to be the ancestor of a noble family. "

Feng Yaoguang said in a calm tone: "I hope that my descendants will have the same blood as my highness."