Reborn Bastard Supreme

Feng Mochou saw him tearing off her belt and entangled herself like a snake, so she couldn't help but think of that, she really loved Xin Linhua, but was framed as a defector's secret guard, her eyes became darker , suddenly picked up the person in his arms, and walked towards the house: "Since the Lord said so, Mo Chou was disrespectful."

When Xin Linhua was hugged by him, he even rubbed against him dishonestly, allowing him to walk into the room and throw himself on the bed, even pulling his quilt pants without taking off his outer shirt, he curled up slightly drunk, and didn't wait Feng Mochou who was behind made a move, put a soft pillow under her waist, separated her legs and shook them lightly, and the next moment, someone grabbed her legs, regardless of whether he was used to it or not, she lashed out vigorously. The corners of the eyes were red and scratched around, even messing with Feng Mochou's hair on the back, in exchange for crisp applause.

"Mochou...it hurts..."

"Master, it's not pain, it's itching, right?"

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, the wine glass placed on the stone table rolled down in a short while, and fell to pieces with a snap, the groaning sound in the room rang for a while, and it took a long time to subside slowly.

Xin Linhua was lying on the couch with her clothes open, her cheeks flushed and her eyes half-closed, gasping for breath. The drunkenness in her eyes had dissipated. Feng Mochou was sitting beside him, already fully dressed, and was leaning down to rub his waist for him, her face Without a trace of lust, Xin Linhua couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab his sleeve and pull him over.

After Mr. Zhongyi's toss, he found that it was difficult to desire women, and later he could only use the back court for pleasure. Feng Mochou, who is full of talent, handsome and ambitious, is Xin Linhua's dream counselor. Using it as an enthroned minister, who would have thought that after using his strategy several times, Xin Linhua couldn't help thinking about it.

After enduring it for a few days, he couldn't bear it anymore. He knocked on the door anxiously one night, thinking that Feng Mochou might not be able to bear it, and when he had to work harder, he found that Feng Mochou was almost familiar with Fengyue's affairs. Seeing that he came late at night with wine, it made him die that night, and his legs and feet were weak when he walked the next day.

It was a grasshopper on a rope, and the window paper was pierced between the two of them. Xin Linhua relied on him even more physically and mentally. Even the master can call out, and even claimed to be a slave, in order to please him, he did so many shameless things.

However, although Feng Mochou is willing to be friendly with him, as soon as he talks about serious matters, he immediately returns to his usual indifference. Xin Linhua himself often wonders whether Feng Mochou has never been tempted by her, and the matter of the bed curtain is just a show of loyalty That's all, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, it was because Feng Mochou cared about major events and joy, so he allowed Feng Mochou to torment him on the bed more and more.

"The new emperor has just ascended the throne, but he is not busy with government affairs. He is still in the East Palace, spending all day with Concubine Qin." Looking at Xin Linhua lying on his lap, Feng Mochou lowered his eyes deeply, and unconsciously moved his fingers. His waist slid towards his fair neck, and his fingertips caressed his Adam's apple without a trace, "I think in a few days, the ministers will not be able to bear it anymore, and they will persuade the emperor."

Xin Linhua had just had an affair, and his body was still a little sensitive. His voice was a little hoarse when he rubbed his Adam's apple like this, but his eyes were still clear. Thinking of how many stupid things Xin Yuanping had done for Aunt Qin, he couldn't help but sneered: "Then He's also a worthless guy, he's clearly become the emperor, he can have all the beauties in the world, but he still only wants Aunt Qin, if it's me—" He stopped slowly at this point, with a sneer on his face, Obviously she didn't want to talk about it again, but she didn't see or hear what he said. Feng Mochou's eyes became deeper, and she suddenly said in a low voice: "It's not impossible to take only one scoop of three thousand pieces of weak water—you can't tell. Is that new emperor a seed of infatuation?"

Xin Linhua is the most dismissive of so-called infatuated people. Hearing this, he scoffed again, half-closed his eyes and said coldly: "If he is really an infatuated person, there will be no infatuated person in the world! He hasn't even sat on the throne yet." Steady, selfishly wanting to indulge in female sex, but it depends on what he will end up with, and the queen... no, she is the queen mother now, and she is dishonest in the harem. If she wants to stretch her hand forward, with his little means, Not enough for the Queen Mother to play a round."

Feng Mochou had been by his side for a while, and when she saw him showing a look of disdain, it was obvious that she sneered at the infatuated person he was talking about, a very dark light flashed in his eyes, and it was quickly covered and disappeared. Instead, he spit out a secret: "A few days ago, people in the palace came to report that the queen mother was pregnant."

Xin Linhua originally had a sneer on his lips, but he didn't expect Feng Mochou to say this, his eyes widened in shock, he turned around and looked at Feng Mochou, and asked in a low voice in disbelief: "You say what?"

Feng Mochou didn't seem to hear the surprise in his words, and combed his sideburns unhurriedly, with a smile on his lips when he spoke: "Just before the death of the first emperor, the empress dowager had an affair with others. The bead womb is dark, and the first emperor is dead. Who is the biological father of this child is decided by the queen mother alone. Now the queen is not favored, and the queen mother is in charge of the harem alone. She can fake anything she wants. The child born will become the posthumous son of the late emperor and can inherit the throne."

This is enough to explain why the empress has a very good relationship with the emperor, she has not blushed for many years, and now the only son who supports her is dead. When she has no son and can only rely on the emperor, and Xin Yuanping can't fully trust her, she can't wait to kill the emperor ——Because she already has a posthumous child of sufficient weight in her womb.

It doesn't matter who the child is, the important thing is that according to the date, the child in the empress' womb must be at least two months old, and within these two months, the emperor and the empress met many times, so the child should belong to the emperor.

Even if the queen's posthumous son was just born, he was still the emperor's son. Far from being a princess like Xin Yuanping, who gave birth to a foreigner, the blood of the Hu people born was much nobler. What's more, Xin Yuanping also had a twin brother. If Xin Yuanping still remembered that among the twins, According to the rule of one death and one death, once Xin Yuanping secures the throne, he must kill his own brother.

An emperor who has the blood of a barbarian, only pampers a worthless woman, and is about to kill his brother himself, or an emperor who has just been born, can be controlled with his heart, and has the status of a legitimate son?

Manchu civil and military are not fools.

"My sister-in-law is so courageous, she can think of such a way. She killed the first emperor with dim sum, and borrowed my knife. When the investigation is carried out later, she can lead the fire to me, and in the harem The pamphlet of the house is now in her hands, so she can change it however she wants, when she gives birth to a child, she will be favored by the late emperor during that time, as evidenced by the pamphlet—"Royal Family The inner secrets, back and forth, are those few things. Xin Linhua is the son of the former emperor. He has passed the battle for the throne twice. He is the most unwilling person, and he is the one who can see clearly. He is also on the throne: "When Xin Yuanping couldn't bear it anymore and felt that the child was a threat to him, if he attacked my sister-in-law, she would naturally be able to entangle the ministers, drag him off the unstable throne, and push her The biological child is in charge. But I am curious, whose child is it?"

"Mr. Loyalty."

Feng Mochou didn't hesitate at all, so she said it in a low voice, looking at her while talking, at this moment Xin Linhua's expression suddenly changed: "He pretended that he loves men the most, and only wants to be with men, and even involved you, and even harmed you Became a county king—so the first emperor did not guard against him and gave him a chance to enter the palace. Later, when the first emperor was seriously ill, he got involved with the queen mother. There was a tryst in the harem, and once again the queen mother accidentally left something behind, but the spies found it in Duke Zhongyi's mansion."

When Xin Linhua heard what he said, his face was angry at first, and then excited: "It's him, it's him丨God help me! Such a scandal... 1W, all the ministers knew about it and killed him alive It’s not too heavy either!”

Feng Mochou saw him sitting up, the hair on his fingertips passed through his fingers, and landed on his back, no longer being touched by her, when he raised his eyes, the dark color in his eyes turned, and he suddenly said unhurriedly : "Now that the late emperor is dead, the emperor will not care about him. If His Highness wants his life, Mo Chou will definitely make His Highness happy."

"No, killing him easily won't solve the hatred in my heart." Sitting beside him, Xin Linhua didn't see his expression, but when he thought of Duke Zhongyi, he remembered that it was him who caused him to be like this, and gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "I want him to have a tryst with my sister-in-law. It would be wonderful if someone caught him on the spot."

Seeing Feng Mochou answering in a low voice, it was obvious that he had already planned to deal with Duke Zhongyi, Xin Linhua was satisfied, leaned towards him, and started to talk about business: "Is there any news from the Imperial Guards? "

Feng Mochou looked at him leaning against her side, her eyes were dark and bottomless: "The leader of the imperial guards has changed to a newcomer, if His Highness trusts me, this person will definitely be useful when forcing the palace."

"It's so good." With the success of many tricks and between the bed and the curtain, the two of them had a strange intimacy. What Xin Linhua believed most now was Feng Mochou's words. Hearing the words, he nodded and told what he had said. I want to say, "The emperor is pampering that woman right now, and that woman is very dishonest, and she will definitely cause a big mess in less than a month. At that time, his seat is not stable. At the dinner banquet for the ministers, we happened to Take his throne by hand."

According to the regulations of the Daqi royal family, one month after the new emperor of Daqi ascended the throne, the emperor will invite many ministers to a dinner party. Afterwards, the ministers will show their loyalty to the emperor, and the emperor will also decide to amnesty the world at this time and hold a formal enthronement ceremony. Let the world know that since then, the name of the emperor has become a taboo, and half of the throne has been secured.