Cowardly husband dressed as abusive male protagonist

When Qin Zize came back to his senses, Rong Hao's eyes also flashed a hint of surprise. General Yun watched the emperor swallow his last breath, lying on the dragon bed quietly and old.

The harem concubines and courtiers outside the Panlong Hall knelt on the floor, not daring to talk or raise their heads.

Rong Hao walked out of the Panlong Palace with a solemn expression, holding the bright yellow imperial decree in his hand, lowered his eyes and read the content of the imperial decree again in a low voice.

Shocking the government and the public, Su Bai's back was covered with sweat, and when he heard Qin Ziye's name, he almost lost his kneeling posture.

Qin Ziwu couldn't believe it, but he quickly came to his senses, anyway, there is no difference between Qin Zize's superiority and Qin Ziye's.

The officials of Qin Zize's faction were the most unbelievable. The emperor asked Qin Zize to stay in the capital to supervise the country, and let Rong Hao personally teach him. The final throne actually fell on the Anyang Hou Shizi who didn't know his life or death in Yongzhou.

Besides, Qin Ziye has such a stain as Marquis Anyang, does the emperor not mind?The officials looked at Rong Hao's face from the corner of their eyes, and seeing the seriousness on Rong Hao's face, they were still a little bit unwilling.

"Xiangguo, if something happens to Anyang Hou Shizi on the way back to Beijing, won't this imperial decree be invalidated?" He Gu said calmly.

Rong Hao's eyes fell on He Gu with a cool look.

Ever since the second person of the Qingliu Party led half of the Qingliu Party in that court meeting without Rong Hao as the main one, he knew that He Gu was no longer under control.

The eyes of the officials of Qin Zize's group brightened. Tens of thousands of people might not be able to come back from Yongzhou. As long as Qin Ziye hadn't entered the imperial city, they still had a chance.

Qin Ziye stood at the gate of the palace, Rong Qi smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and the guards guarding the gate of the palace bowed their heads respectfully.

"My lord, I'll wait for you to come back at home." Rong Qi showed a shallow smile, her dark eyes were full of warmth.

Qin Ziye hugged Rong Qi lightly, he stretched out his hand to touch Rong Qi's cheek, his callused fingers were a bit rough.

The death knell in the imperial city rang, and the people in the capital subconsciously looked in the direction of the imperial palace, which was the highest ruler of the Qing Kingdom.

Qin Ziye knew that he couldn't wait any longer, he pursed his lips, and turned around without hesitation.

The national bell echoed in his ears, and Rong Qi's eyes fell directly on Qin Ziye's back, with paranoia in his eyes that he didn't know about.

Qin Zize was wearing white filial piety. He stood in the front, his face was very ugly, even weak.

Qin Ziwu looked at the coffin, and knelt down in front of the emperor's coffin along with his father.

Before Qin Ziye came back, he was the emperor's favorite grandson, and he wanted to preside over the overall situation.

Qin Zize took a deep breath, and also knelt down.

General Yun looked at Qin Zize who was kneeling in front of the emperor's coffin with his back straight in front of him, and the scene in the Panlong Palace flashed in his mind.

Qin Zize knelt in front of the emperor, looking at the emperor's face. After the emperor's body was carried away, Qin Zize was still kneeling on the ground. When he finally had to take charge of the overall situation, he staggered and almost couldn't get up.

General Yun stepped forward to give him a hand, and Qin Zize said - thanked him for getting up.

When Jin Ming's death knell rang, he poured a glass of wine and sprinkled it on the ground, with a silent expression.

Qin Ziye walked through the palace in black clothes, his eyes were sharp and his steps were fast.

The stairs of the Golden Luan Hall are very long, Qin Ziye stood up and walked forward step by step.

The emperor's coffin of the Golden Luan Palace was parked outside the main hall, and all the courtiers kneeled in the hall.

Qin Ziye had a deep face, deep eyes, and firm steps.

General Yun, who was kneeling in the main hall, moved his ears, and he raised his eyes to look outside the hall.

A figure gradually appeared on the steps outside the hall. The first thing General Yun noticed was Qin Ziye's sharp eyes, and his expression was startled.

Bai Sheng, who was standing next to the Golden Luan Hall, was relieved to see Qin Ziye's figure.

"See Anyang Hou Shizi!" A sharp white voice resounded in the hall, like a flat thunderbolt.

Almost all the courtiers raised their heads, Qin Ziye's face was calm, and his footsteps remained unchanged.

Bai Sheng personally delivered the filial obedience in the tray of the little eunuch.

"My son, please put on your filial piety." Bai Sheng said respectfully.

Qin Ziye's eyes fell on the emperor's coffin, he put on his filial piety casually, and walked forward, he saw Qin Zize kneeling at the front.

Qin Zize pierced his fingers into his palm, and he moved his position, giving way to the front seat, and said in a deep voice, "Please, Prince Anyang."

Qin Ziye's eyes were dark for a moment, he passed Qin Zize and knelt down in front.

When the courtiers saw Qin Ziye at the front, they were confused.

Qin Ziye had not rested after rushing here overnight, his body was a little weak, and his handsome face was a little pale.

Rong Hao's eyes never fell on Qin Ziye, he knelt in front of him respectfully, with his head bowed.

"Your Majesty just came back from Yongzhou, so let's go to rest for a while, and then come to honor the late emperor." Rong Hao's voice was respectful.

This was the first person to call him Your Majesty. Qin Ziye understood his body, and he no longer forced himself, saying: "Xiangguo is right."

After Qin Ziye left the Golden Palace, the Minister of Rites was about to look at Rong Hao out of the corner of his eye. Unexpectedly, Rong Hao was also looking at him, so he lowered his head in embarrassment.

It is not wrong to call Anyang Hou Shizi before. Before Qin Ziye held the enthronement ceremony, he could call it whatever he wanted. Generally, he was called His Highness first, and then he was called His Majesty after he ascended the throne. However, some heirs of the royal family took the lead in calling it. His Majesty.

He Gu lowered his head, his eyes darkened.

"Since His Majesty has returned, Eunuch Bai should immediately inform the world of the emperor's decree." Before Qin Ziye came back, he chose not to inform because he was afraid that someone would surprise Qin Ziye. Now that Qin Ziye has returned, he no longer has that concern.

"Yes, Xiangguo." Bai Sheng responded quickly.

Qin Ziye lay down in the side hall of the Panlong Palace, he closed his eyes, and immediately fell asleep.

Standing secretly on the roof of the Panlong Hall, his gaze fell lightly on Qin Ziye.

"... It is said that it is located in Qin Ziye, the son of the Marquis of Anyang."

"... It is said that it is located in Qin Ziye, the son of the Marquis of Anyang."

The people heard two voices before realizing that Qin Ziye had been replaced on the throne. The Anyang Hou Shizi who was still in Yongzhou, they had received the favor of Zhu's family and the help of Huixin Medical Center, so they had a good impression of Qin Ziye.

When Jin Ming heard the news in the attic outside, his fingers paused while pouring tea, his eyes were deep.

Now we must leave the capital as soon as possible.

Back in the Kingdom of Jin, he immediately beat Qin Ziye - caught off guard, Jin Ming went downstairs and rushed to Yushi's mansion immediately.

Rong Qi walked over from outside the imperial city, he raised his eyes and saw a clear profile face, as gentle as jade.

Rong Qi's brain felt a sharp stabbing pain, and his dark eyes flashed - a trace of blood red, he hugged his head with both hands, and bent down.

"Your Highness, Emperor Taijun, you are really my lucky star." The man laughed softly: "The Kingdom of Qing is already under my control."

"This is my world and yours."

The heart suddenly stopped - beat, the world turned black and white in front of him, suffocation came from his mouth and nose, Rong Qi's long eyelashes kept trembling, falling on his fair face, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Rong Qi grabbed her hair, her fingertips turned white.

He bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and pictures appeared in his mind.

It was a more real and comprehensive picture than a dream, as if it happened to him.

"Sinners! Sinners! Sinners of the Qing Kingdom!"

"Your Highness, I can only walk here with you!" Bai Sheng turned around and ran towards the enemy, using death to open the way!

"Rong Qi, I'm going to help the disaster. Take care of yourself in court." Wang Shu said with a smile, patted Rong Qi's shoulder, and gradually disappeared.

"As a child of the Qin family, I request you to go to the battlefield to protect the frontier!" Qin Zize clasped his fists and shook his voice on the Golden Luan Hall.

"Rong Qi, since you've come this far, just do what you should do." Rong Hao drank the poisonous wine in his glass.

"Set up a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the sages, and bring peace to all generations!"—A row of Qing Dynasty scholars had their heads chopped off by the golden soldiers!

Rong Qi's shoulders trembled violently.

After a long while, his body gradually calmed down. The corners of his white robe were dragged on the ground and stained with dust. He raised his eyes, which were desolate and lifeless.

Qin Ziye woke up after sleeping for half an hour, although Rong Hao asked him to rest for a while, but on the first day after the death of the first emperor, he could not sleep too much time.

He put on the mourning gown, the imperial physician came forward to bandage the wound on his hand, Qin Ziye walked out of the Panlong Hall, Bai Sheng followed behind him.

Walking to the Golden Luan Hall, Qin Ziye saw the sweat on the head of the elderly minister, so he whispered a few words to Bai Sheng.

Qin Ziye stepped forward and knelt at the emperor's coffin, while Qin Zize kept his head down and didn't move.

The ministers in the court did not dare to move around in the Golden Luan Hall, and they had to kneel to the full on the first day. As for the concubines in the harem, they also knelt beside them, and they had fainted a few times.

Bai Sheng walked into the palace with ginseng tea and asked the maids to distribute it to the courtiers and concubines.

The courtier took the ginseng tea, took a sip and looked somewhat relaxed.

Qin Ziye didn't pay any attention to the movement in the Golden Luan Hall, he straightened his back and knelt seriously in front of the emperor's coffin.

After several hours, it was getting late, and the courtiers bowed to Qin Ziye and left.

In front of the emperor's coffin, only Qin Ziye, Qin Zize and Qin Ziwu were still kneeling.

Originally, General Yun's physical strength could last longer, but he felt the dignified atmosphere in the palace, and very wisely left space for the three emperors and grandchildren.

Qin Ziwu's legs were already numb from kneeling, he carefully rubbed his own legs while there were only three of them.

Qin Ziye and Qin Zize pretended not to see it.

"Qin Ziye, you won this time." Qin Zize whispered.

"Brother Ze, do you want to go back to the battlefield?" Qin Ziye asked inappropriately, Qin Zize could feel Qin Ziye's seriousness from his tone.

"I...don't know." Thinking of his own army, Qin Zize couldn't figure it out.

"Brother Ze, think about it carefully. Besides, Brother Ze, you need to hire another etiquette teacher." Qin Ziye's tone was teasing and relaxed.

"...It's Your Majesty." Qin Zize was silent for a while, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a little.

"Brother Wutang, it's pretty good that you have a Zhuangzi in the suburbs." Qin Ziye said the word peak - turn.

Qin Ziwu's hands rubbing his legs paused for a moment, and his eyes flashed as he looked up to watch the play - a trace of astonishment.

The author has something to say: Qin Ziye (talking with his head): My daughter-in-law is not right. (bad feeling)

ps: Zhang Zai [for... to continue to learn from the sage]

感谢在2021-03-0221:44:34~2021-03-0321:00:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: pancake fruit. 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of memely; 5 bottles of Qize; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!