The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Murong Jie did not return to his home, but stayed in the palace.

After rounds of summoning the ministers, the last was Li Shushang and Qin Tianjian.

In the private sector, a letter issued by a scholar from Yuan University condemned the current emperor. The letter directly pointed to the emperor's negligence of the people's life and death and burned the epidemic medicinal materials, which led to the spread of epidemic disease in Jiangdong.

Murong Jie didn't become a street mouse, the emperor became a street mouse.

At this time, Murong Jie organized a ceremony to celebrate heaven.

Since the opening of the dynasty, Da Zhou had to be presided over by the emperor.

The emperor hadn't abdicated, so he had to come in person at this ceremony.

Murong Jie rode on a white horse to drive the road, followed by Luan. The imprisoned army kept order along the road. The emperor sat on Luan, listening to the people on both sides scolding him.

His cold and calm face finally cracked.

He clenched his fists and shouted desperately in his heart. I didn't want to burn the medicinal materials. That was done by a group of self-assured fools.

On the altar, the cold wind hunts.

The weather has gradually warmed up since Qingming, but today, suddenly cold air is added to make the cotton coats taken off again.

The emperor was dressed in a dragon robe, and he was helped to the roof of the sacrifice.

Last time, he went to the altar. At that time, he guarded against the eighth and the seventh protected him.

Now, this time, his enemy is Lao Qi, and his life is really ridiculous.

He looked at Murong Jie and smiled, "Seven Brother, everything is as expected, how does it feel?"

The people below pointed at him and scolded him. He was the emperor of Dazhou, but no one bowed down, only a curse.

"Ben Wang only feels that the heaven and the earth are circulating, and the retribution is unhappy." Murong Zhen said coldly, pointing at the people under him. "Can you hear what they say? Can't hear? The wind is too loud? But you always see them What's on your face? "

The emperor looked at him with his finger, a cold smile on his face.

Murong Jie gritted his teeth and said: "It's disgust, it's hate, it's a wish to kill your grievances."

The emperor patrolled everyone's face. In fact, it was indeed too far away. He couldn't really see the expression on those people's faces. He just remembered that every year the festival of heaven was celebrated by the people.

He only remembers those years. "Lao Qi, the day you took the dragon chair, I knew that you were going to die." The emperor slowly turned his gaze to Murong Jie's face, looking at the picture that looked like himself but was younger and more beautiful than himself. Face, the past years lingered in my mind, but in the blink of an eye, after many years, he gently

I sighed, "I have always loved you so much and loved you. I once said to the Queen Mother that if there are people in this world who have confidence in me, then you are the only one. Therefore, I am seriously ill and entrust Jiangshan to you."

"You don't believe it, if you believe it, it won't be like this today." Murong Zhen said coldly. "Believe, I believe it," the emperor felt that the wind was getting bigger and stronger, and the dark clouds came over, like a demon was born, and the sky suddenly dimmed. "I said I was suspicious, and I said I was worried. Heroes and generals, but can I not be afraid? This is a mountain where my ancestors from Murong ’s family used blood to fight

Jiangshan who came back, I always think that you are not suitable to be an emperor, you are not ruthless enough! "He looked at Murongjun ’s blood-stained eyes, and he smiled." But, I was wrong. It turned out that it was not cruel to be an emperor. I saw the policy you submitted to me. I had to say, What the father emperor said is not bad, you really have the talent of an emperor, then, I must kill you, this and

Trust does not matter. "

"What does that have to do with it?" Murong asked coldly.

The emperor smiled slightly, "That was the battle of the emperor. I have been sitting in this emperor's seat for many years. I can't make people think that you cannot be more suitable as an emperor.

Murong Jie looked at the viciousness of his face, "It's a pity that you lose, this king has long been in power."

The emperor looked at him and shook his head gently. "You didn't win, and I didn't lose."

"Oh?" Murong Jie sneered. "You look at the people underneath, did you really lose?" "I didn't lose. What I saw today was created by Murong Jie deliberately. Yu Jiangshan's achievements are contrived. The slightest flaws cannot affect my virtues. After many years, they will only remember what I did for Da Zhou, the future emperor.

Because I am his biological father, he will let the historian record my great achievements, and today this will be erased. "

"Really?" Murong Jie stared at him. "But one day, this will let the historian write truthfully."

The emperor laughed and shook his head again, "You, you are younger, you deserve to win, but you are too nervous to govern, you are too nervous to constantly cultivate the power for the prince, you are not prepared for anything else."

Murong Jie's face changed slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Tongming Gu," the emperor leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's not only Sun Fang'er who understands, there are other people who understand, I have taken Zi Gu, who is the mother Gu on, do you know? Person, do you know? "

His voice hardly brought a little temperature, and the cold air spewed out. Murong Jie felt that all the goose bumps on his body had risen and could not help trembling. "Mother Gu is Zi'an?" The emperor laughed and looked at him proudly. "The mother Gu is Xia Zi'an. When the child Gu is dead, the mother Gu will die after seven days. The person under the Gu is the one who has already died in the Xiwei Palace. He is dead. No one can solve this Gu. Xia Zi Anhui Die, the child in her belly will die, and, you are not always curious, why should I marry Hu Huanling? Yes, I am for her silver, what to do with those silver? With silver, someone can do it for you Selling my life and doing some shameless things, I have ordered people to offer a reward of 100,000 to kill the king of Nanhuai, I am very good to your husband and wife, let you one

The family of three was reunited in hell. "

"You ..." Murong Jie was furious and grabbed the emperor's shirt.

The emperor smiled and said very proudly: "Don't dare to kill me? You should do it yourself. Under these eyes, kill me personally."

Murong Jie's face was blue-green, and his teeth bite his lips with blood.

He didn't start, but the emperor shouted angrily, "Murong Jie, how dare you kill the king? You rebel!"

Murong Jie let him go and watched with disbelief, bleeding slowly in his neck, and fell slowly.

There was a happy smile on his face, "Lao Qi, I'm dead, I'm going to bear the infamy, you will also die, you will also be infamous, you have to watch Xia Zi dying with my own eyes, I won."

He said, blood spewing out of his neck, he pinched a blade between his fingers, the blade was stained with blood, his hand slowly loosened, and the blade fell to the ground.

The emperor looked at the dark clouds in the sky, it was getting thicker and thicker, and it was going to rain. It ’s nice, let ’s change the sky. "