Lord, you are so beautiful

Qian Xun has always been efficient in handling affairs, and within a day, he found all the people, regardless of seniority or inferiority, and put them into the secret room of the palace and locked them up. Then he went back to King Rong.

Taking advantage of Lou Lan's nap, Wang Rong waved the golden fan and walked leisurely into the secret room.

There was a group of trembling people kneeling on the ground, about twenty of them, both men and women, had served the prince's mother and concubine in the palace.Qian Xun stood aside and said: "The Imperial Physician Chen who was familiar with the imperial concubine's pulse case has passed away for many years. He expected that the affairs in the palace would not be revealed, so he did not bring his son here."

Rong Wang was lazily leaning on the grand master's chair, his robe was half-unfolded, unrestrained, Qian Xun hurriedly served hot tea.

Rong Wang said lazily: "Which one is Qinglian?"

The woman in pink thin satin at the bottom knelt forward, lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Go back to the lord, the servant is Qinglian."

Wang Rong sneered, "The imperial concubine's personal servant back then? Stand up and answer."

"Thank you, my lord." Qinglian bowed and stood up slowly.She has been out of the palace since the death of the imperial concubine, and it has been more than ten years. Now her youth is gone, and she has long lost her youthful appearance.

"Get up." King Rong glanced at the crowd coldly. He had seen all these people before, and he could recognize a few older ones even if he stuttered. "Do you know why this king came to you today?"

All the people knelt for a whole afternoon, their legs were sore and their feet were numb, they supported each other to get up, they did not dare to look down at the charming and indifferent King Rong on the grand master's chair.

"The slaves don't know..." The sparse voice was mixed with a bit of trembling.

King Rong smiled lightly, "I don't know, or have I forgotten? It's okay, this king has plenty of time, let you think about it slowly. When did you remember? Tea. Come, serve tea!"

As soon as the words were finished, several servants handed a celadon cup to their hands one by one.

Lifting the lid and looking, everyone showed fear, what kind of tea is in this cup, the green color is extremely poisonous!

"My lord, spare me!" A few people around were so frightened that their livers were torn apart, they knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

King Rong raised his long eyebrows and smiled lightly, sipping tea leisurely, "Why did this king say he wanted your lives? Get up and answer."

"My lord, I... don't know what the lord's intention is?" An old man next to Qing Lian hesitated to speak while holding a cup of tea, his wrinkled face couldn't hide the expression of fear.

"Oh, this king remembers you," Rong Wang said indifferently, "You were the one who broke the imperial concubine's happy pulse back then."

"Back to the prince, it is true."

King Rong grunted, and looked down at him, "I heard that doctors can distinguish between men and women just by checking the pulse. Is that true?"

"Go back to your lord, that's right."

"Then you come and decide whether this king is a man or a woman." Saying this, Rong Wang smiled and stretched out his white right wrist. Although Rong Wang was charming, many people mistaken him for a girl when he was young, until In the year of the Dancing Elephant, there are also many people who do not distinguish between male and female.But as he grows older, King Rong is in charge of the government, covering the sky with one hand, and he no longer acts recklessly with gossip.

Even if he is beautiful, the strength of his aura alone cannot make people connect him with a woman.

The old doctor glanced at King Rong as if surprised, and saw that the other party had no intention of joking, so he could only stretch out his hand tremblingly, resting on King Rong's pulse, withdrew his hand after only a light touch, and said hastily : "The prince is indeed a man, there is no doubt about it."

A cold light flashed in Rong Wang's eyes, "You can even tell the difference between a man and a woman, so can you tell whether the fetus in the pregnant woman's womb is one or a pair?"

The old imperial doctor quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "My lord, my minister only broke his happy pulse back then, and the imperial concubine was always taken care of by the imperial doctor Zhang during her pregnancy. It has nothing to do with my minister. Please check carefully!"

"Hmph, the imperial concubine asked you to take a pulse once in May and again in July, are you confused? Have you really forgotten?" Rong Wang casually brushed the teacup away, and the fine white jade cup fell to the ground and shattered It was broken into countless pieces, and the pieces pierced everyone's hearts like poisonous needles.

Qian Xun went to make hot tea again, and respectfully delivered it to King Rong.

The old doctor knelt on the ground in cold sweat, Wang Rong glanced over coldly, a few who were trembling, and a few who were ignorant and didn't understand what was going on, all of them were clear at a glance.

The people below were kneeling, and King Rong didn't speak, holding a cup of tea and silently watching the dense white smoke rising.

See who's consuming who!

"Master, Lou Lan is awake and looking for master everywhere." Qianhe came in and said.

"Why did you wake up so quickly?" King Rong waved his hand, "Bring him in."

"Yes."

After a while, Lou Lan was led into the secret room of the prisoner. When she saw the scene in the room with her black and white eyes like a deer, she was startled. She didn't dare to say a word, and leaned towards King Rong.

"Why are there marks on your face?" Rong Wang pulled Lou Lan to his side, stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, "Why are you looking for me?"

Lou Lan lowered her head and said nothing.

King Rong knew in his heart that this child was probably uncomfortable in a strange environment, and subconsciously thought of the people he knew and was close to him. Since Lou was killed in a fit of anger, it seemed that he was the only one left who could make Lou Lan talk. Before Rong Wang could be happy, the figure of Lanzhao Zhizi Chenxuan floated into his mind.

Yes, there is another Chenxuan.

Wang Rong picked up the porcelain cup on the table, "Just put it warm, drink it."

Lou Lan took it, raised her head and took a big gulp, she was really thirsty just after waking up.

Wang Rong looked into his clear eyes and said, "Do you still want to find Chen Xuan in the afternoon?"

"Can you?" Lou Lan looked at him cautiously.

"Of course, let Qianhe follow you." Rong Wang brushed away a strand of messy hair on his forehead, "Come back early, don't spend the night there again."

Lou Lan nodded happily, and ran out quickly, and Qianhe quickly followed.

The smile on Rong Wang's face was restrained, and Qian Xun asked Qian Xun to add more tea.

"My lord, have mercy!" After seeing Lou Lan, they immediately knelt on the ground together.

Rong Wang snorted coldly, for some reason, a trace of anger ignited in his heart, and he slammed the cup on the table.There was scalding hot tea, Qianxun had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurried to stop it, even though the scalding hot tea drenched his hands, he still didn't change his face, "Master, be careful that you burn your hands."

King Rong threw down his teacup and glanced coldly at the crowd, "Whether the imperial concubine gave birth to one or two princes!"

Everyone hesitated, Rong Wang took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, threw it on the ground, looked at Qinglian and said indifferently: "Pick it up."

Qinglian stretched out her hand tremblingly, opened it and only glanced at it, her face turned pale in an instant, she knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, spare me!"

King Rong took a deep breath and smiled instead of anger, "Okay, you all want to let me spare your life, so just kneel here."

After saying that, Rong Wang got up, never listened to anyone's begging for mercy, and didn't want any explanation, picked up the yellow paper and put it in his sleeve again, and left the cell.The moment the heavy door closed, King Rong narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Kill them all."

"Yes, master." Although Chihiro was surprised, he didn't allow him to say anything more.

King Rong was furious, and with an order, Qian Xun immediately drew his sword and retreated back to the prison cell, beheading all the palace servants who passed by!

When Qian Xun came out, there was no trace of King Rong, and the servant beside him said: "My lord went to the ancestral hall, and said that if the young master got blood on his body, he would wash it off, so there is no need to follow."

Chihiro nodded, and returned to her residence holding the long knife.

Here, King Rong is standing in front of the tablets of the ancestors of past dynasties, fascinated, with a golden fan spread out in front of him, and the four big characters Drunk, Life, Dream and Death are dancing on the fan as if mocking him.

"You don't make me feel better when you're alive, and don't let me feel better when you're dead!" King Rong stared at his father's tablet and gritted his teeth.

That golden fan originally only had the words "drunk life, dream and death", and it was given to him by the old King Rong before his death, in order to make him spend his whole life in a state of luxury and in a daze.You are not allowed to be in love with power and position, and you are not allowed to be disrespectful to the throne. You must assist the prince to become emperor and protect the emperor's great cause for thousands of years!