Whether the ruler and the ministers give or receive

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, the housekeeper took out a bottle of antidote from the ice cellar, and handed it to Lan Ziyu, who took it with a strong chill.

"Master, I will escort you into the palace." The butler Xiaosheng said.

"No need, Xiaoan will meet us in the palace, you just need to take care of the house." Lan Ziyu waved her hand and pulled Mo Ruqing out the door.

The streets were not very peaceful these two days, because it was a national funeral, and the death row prisoners who were dealt with after the autumn this year were amnesty. Prisoners can be seen everywhere on the street, some of them have become beggars, and some have returned to their old age. In this bank, very few people find satisfactory jobs. After all, many bosses dare not use people with criminal records.

Lan Ziyu opened a shop specifically to give these prisoners a place to go. Now it is the autumn harvest time, and they happened to take them to harvest rice. It can be regarded as his contribution to the "peace and prosperity"!

Naturally, Lan Ziyu didn't dare to take Mo Ruqing to the gate of the palace, but walked to a small side door of the palace, looked around and saw no one followed, then knocked on the door three times, and knocked back twice on the other side, Lan Ziyu Ziyu knocked again and the door opened.

It's just that this person is not Xiao An, Mo Ruqing knows Xiao An, and he is pretty, so he will definitely not have such a rude face.

"Master, I've been waiting for you for an hour!" The other party spoke suddenly, and Mo Ruqing couldn't help being surprised. The voice was really Xiao An's voice. The traces of the mask, this is really amazing.

"Don't look, his mask is all over his head, all the way to his shoulders, unless you take off his clothes, you can't see the flaws!" Lan Ziyu knew that Mo Ruqing had doubts and explained .

"Tsk tsk, what a big deal!" Mo Ruqing couldn't help sighing, a realistic mask is already expensive, but now it's such a big one, how much will it cost!

"Don't look at me like that, I smell of copper all over, do you want to smell it?" Lan Ziyu handed over her sleeve, Mo Ruqing turned his face away, he warned himself not to speak, otherwise Lan Ziyu would respond In a word, he must be pissed off.

Xiao An didn't talk to each other on the way, so he bypassed the patrolling guards and brought the two of them to their destination.This is a corner of the cold palace, very remote, not many people would come here on weekdays, it is estimated that no one will know even if a few people are killed here.

When Lan Ziyu was about to approach the palace, thirteen people suddenly descended from the sky, standing in a line with vigilant faces.

Lan Ziyu glanced at them, took out a tiny token in his hand, and the Jin Yiwei who were standing in a row quickly dispersed.

Lan Ziyu pushed open the door, the wooden door creaked, and weak coughing sounds came from inside.Lan Ziyu lifted the curtain and approached the bed.

The current emperor's face is pale, almost dying.

"I...I thought...you wouldn't come." The hoarse voice was almost inaudible.

"I'm not coming back. This is the antidote. Hurry up and drink it." Lan Ziyu fed the medicine in the medicine bottle in his hand. The emperor didn't make any noise and drank it very quietly. He didn't say anything, but Lan Ziyu could clearly feel the coldness emanating from Mo Ruqing's body.

"Emperor brother, step back first, I have something to tell him." The old emperor said slowly.

"But..." Mo Ruqing didn't say a word, Lan Ziyu raised her eyes, and looked at Mo Ruqing with a pleading face, Mo Ruqing finally backed out, her face full of displeasure.

After Mo Ruqing walked out, the old emperor opened his mouth again. The effect of the medicine came quickly, and the old emperor's face recovered a little bit of blood.

"Be honest, Zhen, how long can you live?" The old emperor's voice was very calm, as if he was asking an ordinary question.

"In less than half a month, I'm afraid, it will be soon." Lan Ziyu didn't hide any more, he and the emperor are very similar in some ways, they are monsters who spy on each other's mind, and the probability of guessing correctly is frighteningly high.

"I think so, too." After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at the top of the bed, where Lan Ziyu just sat quietly without saying anything.

"Your father is a good man, really a good man, a good man." He murmured.

"No matter how good a person is, it's not yours." Lan Ziyu said indifferently.

"Are you blaming me?" He turned his head and said.

"No, I'm just complimenting you for cheating my mother with a good trick, but you shouldn't have killed them all." Lan Ziyu put away the porcelain vase in her hand.

One king, one minister, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the king wants the minister to submit, the minister has to obey.I feel sorry for my own mother, and I feel sorry for Uncle Chen who is lonely all his life.This emperor has gained too much, lost too much, and destroyed too much.

Lan Ziyu suddenly understood why his father went to pay tribute for three or four months before, and why he would look at him with guilt every time he came back.

"It's me who is sorry for your father, it's me..." The emperor shed tears, which was indeed rare, because he didn't live long, so he wanted others to share his secrets.Perhaps, people are so fragile.

"You have worked so hard to make me your murder tool all these years, how do you feel?" Lan Ziyu covered him with the quilt and said slowly.

"Okay, his son is really excellent. I'm so jealous that I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous that I want to destroy you." He stared into Lan Ziyu's eyes, his eyes were clear.

"It's a pity, what I didn't tell you is, I..." Lan Ziyu moved closer to the emperor, and whispered in his ear: "I have resurrected two lives."

His voice was very soft, and when he got up again, the old emperor had already passed out due to the effect of the medicine.Lan Ziyu didn't know if he heard his last words, but just squeezed the tiger charm in his hand, which was handed over by the emperor just now when he was talking. The decisive thing in the army.

Except for the gate of the palace, Lan Ziyu threw the token in his hand to Mo Ruqing, and said calmly: "Let's go, I'm out of the palace, it seems that I won't be back these days.

When Mo Ruqing took it and opened it, her expression almost changed.Lan Ziyu didn't take a few steps outside the gate of the Leng Palace, and saw Mei Luoxue approaching, concubine?

What will happen to her then?Lan Ziyu suddenly remembered one of the precepts, the imperial concubine who has no heirs must be sent to the imperial tomb for burial.

To be buried with you, is Qin You willing?Lan Ziyu felt that all the blood in her body was surging, how long had this excitement lasted?

"What are you doing here in the harem?" The woman's face showed a trace of cruelty, but she didn't say anything else, because she knew clearly that the people inside were not dead yet.

"The guards of the imperial city have been replaced by a group of people from the inside to the outside. The empress is really a big deal." Lan Ziyu said slowly.

"Compared to the Lan family, I feel ashamed." Mei Luoxue is used to being arrogant. In her previous life, she cut down all the peach blossom trees in the yard and planted them into plum trees. Lan Ziyu regretted it. Why didn't I have the guts to cut down the plum blossom trees that filled the yard.

"It's good that your mother knows." Lan Ziyu was no longer embarrassed, but said with a smile on her face.

Mei Luoxue did not expect that Lan Ziyu would be so courageous. Talking to herself like this was completely different from what she had done in the Imperial Garden back then. At that time, she just felt that this person had tight legs. Now it seems that this guy is the one who hides everything that.

Lan Ziyu led Mo Ruqing past Mei Luoxue arrogantly. It was the first time that Mei Luoxue saw Mo Ruqing, so naturally she didn't know him.I just feel that this guy seems a little familiar.

"Hmph! How arrogant!" Mei Luoxue poked a hole in the handkerchief in her hand.He stomped his feet on the spot, his face flushed with anger.

"Your Majesty, don't be impatient. The master will definitely help you clean up all the miscellaneous things. Please bear with me." A father-in-law behind him slowly stepped forward and said.

"I know." Mei Luoxue ruthlessly shook her sleeves, instead of going in, she turned around and walked back. No one knew when those Jin Yiwei disappeared, and no one saw what Xiao An was. time to leave.

"Didn't you say that Xiao An's ancestral home is in the capital, and he just came to visit relatives?" Mo Ruqing suddenly remembered what Lan Ziyu said before.

"Xiao'an's ancestral home is indeed in the capital, and his father was a guard in the residence of the former Prime Minister Zuo." Lan Ziyu said slowly, thinking about what he said back then, he didn't lie much.

"That's it." Mo Ruqing nodded in understanding, but Lan Ziyu suddenly turned around and stared at him fiercely: "Are you doubting me?"

"No, definitely not." Mo Ruqing shook her hand.

Lan Ziyu snorted, and then said: "The mouth of a dead duck is hard."

Mo Ruqing smiled dryly and followed behind Lan Ziyu.

This time out of the palace, Lan Ziyu walked out swaggeringly. Mo Ruqing followed behind him, and could clearly feel the vigilant eyes from all around. It is likely that the imperial city will change hands sooner or later.

"Don't think about what you have. What you need to think about now is to make these 28 soldiers yours." Lan Ziyu glanced at the token Mo Ruqing was holding.

In less than a month, Mo Ruqing will definitely become a cold-blooded prince who is rumored in the streets and alleys, and what he needs to do is to restore his ruined reputation, and then win the hearts of the people.Seemingly simple things are inexplicably difficult.

It's just that what he cares more about is, will Mo Ruqing be the same as now?Will worry because I am angry alone, will carry the injured self over a mountain, will be injured for myself, will cook porridge for myself, will...

Just thinking about it makes him feel a little irritable, and he wants to...