The return of the late emperor

Sixth watch, morning time.

The eldest grandson Qiyi, dressed in imperial robes, sat upright in the hall.He still didn't return to Fengwu Palace last night, he just closed his eyes and took a nap for a while on the couch in Qinzheng Hall, he didn't sleep almost all night, so that his eyes were black and blue.

As usual, a few courtiers came out to talk about some governance issues, and finally turned around and talked about the new emperor's ascension to the throne. There is no one in the harem so far, so the emperor's husband should be admitted to the palace as soon as possible, and Mianyan's heirs should persuade him to go up.

We all know that this man in the palace was the Yuanjun of Emperor Tianshun, who had served Xitang, and if he wanted to prolong his heirs, he must be the one who was under him. In the past, he pretended to persuade Yuanjun to accept Yuanjun early, but now it is for the sake of sharing the cup with his relatives. Tang, boldly persuaded the imperial husband directly.

The wolf's ambition is obvious.

"Then let's start the selection. From now on, all sons and daughters who have passed Ruoguan in the family of officials above the seventh rank can participate in the selection, and those with outstanding talent and appearance will be selected to enter the inner palace." Changsun Qiyi let out a breath slowly, with an extremely high tone. cold.

The people standing by His Highness didn't react at all. They thought that this matter would be perfunctory again, but they didn't expect His Majesty to agree today.They were pleasantly surprised and confirmed each other with their eyes. After realizing that it was not a problem with their ears, they said in unison: "Your Majesty is holy, and the dynasty will last forever."

The eldest grandson Qiyi took a full look at the expressions of everyone in His Royal Highness, and then dropped a sentence that shocked everyone: "The division of the East and the North and the South is caused by the disaster of the harem. Anyone who enters the inner palace to be a servant and above, no one in the family will be in the fourth rank." Above grade, my lords, do you have any objection?"

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone seemed to remember at this moment, how did the person sitting above become the emperor?Suddenly his face turned ashen.

There was also the bold one, who secretly wiped off his cold sweat and gritted his teeth to go out: "What about Yuanjun's family? The future Crown Prince must not come from a weak father's family."

Changsun Qiyi descended slowly from the high platform, and said with irresistible determination, "You all know that the late Emperor Jing is my original spouse, and he is my Yuanjun. Therefore, everyone who comes out of me will be remembered." Under his name, this is the orthodoxy of Dongda." After slowly sweeping the crowd with cold eyes, he slowly smiled: "The regent is a brother of Emperor Jing, and I believe he also agrees."

Today, Sikong Mingyu took a leave of absence and did not attend the court.

Everyone dared not whisper, and they didn't know how to respond. Without a backbone, they didn't even want to oppose in the form of persuasion.

So everyone watched as Changsun Qiyi walked to the entrance of the main hall step by step, and an attendant stepped forward and pushed open the eight lacquered golden dragon gates, and the howling cold wind poured in instantly, and the hall was also infested with the cold air of the early morning.

Changsun Qiyi put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance indifferently. His long black hair that was not completely restrained by the crown danced with the wind. He watched the rising sun slowly jumping out of the horizon, gradually passing over the palace wall, and the morning light was shining lightly. Whatever you decide, it's never the end." There will be a new beginning.

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Fengwu Palace.

At this time, the hall was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard, and the sound of the robe rubbing under the subtle movements was amplified incomparably clearly.

The eldest grandson Jue leaned on the white jade pillow, teasing the cat in his arms intermittently. He raised his eyes to look at Ming Ke, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, and a slightly mocking smile on his mouth.

Ming Ke was pressed and knelt on the ground, and Ming Yu was holding him down. He raised his chin with one hand, and proudly said to Chang Sun Jue, "Look, it looks like it."

Changsun Jue knew when Mingyu said that the person sent to Fengwu Palace claimed to be Qu Da. It turned out that the rightful master had come, but he didn't tell Mingyu that his son was too impulsive and his personal feelings would always come first. , is really useless.So Changsun Qiyi already pointed out: "It is like. The like is down to the bone."

Min Ke straightened up easily, and kowtowed respectfully: "Your honor."

Changsun Jue raised his chin and pointed to Ming Ke, beckoning Mingyu to let go, then put down the cat in his arms, and asked casually, "Your Majesty told you how to activate the Dragon and Phoenix Shuangling?"

"Your Majesty said that the Dragon and Phoenix Order was originally made by the ancestors of the eldest grandson and given to the Taizu Emperor Sikong. The other party gave this token a pendant. Only when the two are used together can they command the Dragon and Phoenix tribe." Ming Ke said. Come on.

The eldest grandson Jue leaned forward a little, "Fengling has always been kept by the person who established the eldest grandson's family as Yuanjun. I have a relationship with his uncle. His uncle has never heard of Lao Shizi, and his eldest grandson Qiyi has never been a prince. The child's heart...presumably it's a made-up nonsense."

Ming Ke paused, and then said: "Your Majesty said that the father of Emperor Tianshun, Emperor Jingning, Sikong Huashao actually had another love, so he didn't give the pendant to his uncle, but actually gave it to him the love in his heart." He always He felt that it would be good if his father loved Uncle Qu, and there wouldn't be so many tragedies, so he always mixed his personal feelings when talking, saying that Uncle Qu was his father's true love.

"Who is that person?" Changsun Jue was a little annoyed, okay, Sikong Huashao, you really are not as dedicated as you appear on your face.

"It is said that it is Emperor Jingning's Huang Yin, whose surname is Qu, what is his name, I was nervous for a while, and I can't remember it." Min Ke patted his forehead, as if very annoyed.

"It turned out to be him, Qu Pingzhang..." Changsun Jue was a little dazed for a moment, and his thoughts flew to nowhere, "It turns out that the person you love the most is still him."

Isn’t Uncle Qu’s name Hanzhang, and who is Pingzhang? Ming Ke’s heart jumped, and he seemed to think of it suddenly: “Yes, it’s called... Hey, isn’t it called Qu Hanzhang?”

Changsun Jue came back to his senses, subconsciously wanted to cover up his gaffe, picked up a bone china teacup on the side, put it to his lips, and said, "Qu Hanzhang? It's just a poor mouse trying to steal. How can he match it?" On a par with Ping Zhang."

Ming Ke closed his eyes, and unconsciously released a little coldness, "Qu Hanzhang, Qu Pingzhang, it sounds like two brothers... The nobleman said so familiarly, could it be that they are old with them?"

Seeing Sun Jue's cold face, Mingyu stepped forward and kicked the kneeling man on the ground: "Qu Da, I see that you are really impatient to live, so hurry up and say what you need to say, don't ask about these things. None of your business."

"Let him get up." Changsun Jue put down his cup, waved his hand to signal Mingyu, and said, "You go out too."

Mingyu hesitated for a moment, nodded, gave Ming Ke a hard look, and went out.

Ming Ke stood up, watched Mingyu go out, suddenly thought that only himself and Changsun Jue were left in the hall at this time, he was a little nervous for a while, and unconsciously raised his eyes to look at that person.

"Are you thinking, why can I never treat you like Mingyu?" Changsun Jue walked to Ming Ke's side and said softly, "Is it? Sikong Mingke."

"Yes." Sikong Mingke admitted bluntly, "It turns out that the father still recognizes the emperor."

"Father?" Changsun Jue suddenly burst into tears, "Sikong, don't call me father, I have nothing to do with you." Seeing that Ming Ke was at a loss, his laughter faded, and he said again: " That's the answer."

It turned out to be like this.Ming Ke closed his eyes and opened them again, and finally said calmly: "That Uncle Qu is not my biological father, my biological father is...is it Qu Pingzhang?" He paused, then said calmly: "Why have I never I've heard of him."

Changsun Jue slowly revealed a strange smile: "Because he died, on the day you were born, in my Fengwu Palace, and after that you... became my son."

Ming Ke felt sore, and was about to ask why, but was surprised to see Chang Sun Jue's tears streaming down his cheeks, watching his smile grow bigger and bigger until he went crazy, "Obviously Sikong Huashao has abandoned you , why don't you want to look at me, why don't you want to live for me. Qu Pingzhang, I hate you, I want you to be forever and ever! Good! Ann! Live!"

The author has something to say:

I'm really not talented orz

Changed and changed, overturned and rewritten several times, but it still spilled the blood of this pot of blood too plainly, huh

But I promised you to add more, I still have to put it up orz before zero o’clock

I feel like this book can be renamed the murderous case caused by the heartthrob father and son on August [-], it’s really bloody (laughing and crying