Rong Chang'an came to a conclusion: these people are nothing more than the same as Ziyan!
"If you don't die, the country will not be at peace!"
The tip of the sword shook, and the wolf made a sound, seeing that the soft sword was about to pierce another minister's throat again.
"Changan, you are crazy!"
The soft sword was clamped between two jade fingers, as powerful as a pair of pliers. His eyes slid from his fingers along the yellow robe to that tight, white, handsome, cold and majestic face, his shining eyes contained anger, blame and strangeness.
For example, Rong Changan once doubted whether the person standing in front of her was Yan Li; and now Yan Li also doubts whether the person standing in front of him is the old Rong Changan
Both he and she thought that by killing Li Hai and seizing Jiangshan, they would be able to express their love unscrupulously. It turns out that their thinking was naive.
"Chang'an, listen to me, put down the soft sword in your hand, and don't kill any more people!"
With a slight bang, Rong Changan's hot tears slid down his flowery face and splashed on the shining sword.
Why did she get revenge, but she was still depressed and couldn't be happy at all
"Your Majesty, they all deserve to die! One day you will understand that they all deserve to die!" The choked voice made Yan Xin feel like a knife was twisted.
"Put down the soft sword in your hand, and let's discuss the matter of setting up a queen in the future, shall we?"
Yan Li slowly approached Rong Changan, she was trembling because of extreme indignation.
Suddenly, Rong Changan turned his tearful face towards Yan Li, but even though she was crying, there was an unyielding and not humble smile on the corner of her mouth, as if there were ripples on the autumn water.
"Your Majesty, I just want to ask you something. You would rather believe them than me?"
Yan Li's hand touched Rong Chang'an's, and took the soft sword from her hand. At this moment, the generals and soldiers of the town hall had surrounded the entire Golden Luan Hall, and the shadows of swords and swords were terrifying.
"It's not a question of believing you or not..."
"No!" Rong Changan denied Yan Li's opinion, "In my opinion, it's just a question of whether you believe me or not."
With a flick of his sleeves, Rong Changan turned around and walked out of the Golden Luan Hall. When she stepped over the high threshold, another crystal clear teardrop slipped from her eyes, and under the sunlight, it looked even more golden.
Like a lonely white cloud in the vast expanse, Rong Chang'an's white floor-sweeping neon dress crossed the wide square, looking so lonely, helpless and desperate.
Yan Li gritted his teeth, his heart was actually bleeding.
"Your Majesty, Rong Chang'an actually murdered a minister in the Golden Palace. The crime is unforgivable. I implore the Emperor to come down..."
It was Yan Li's weak voice who answered the minister: "We will discuss this matter another day. Someone here will carry out the body of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, bury it with the ceremony of a minister, and give money and clothes etc."
The ministers still want to say, but Yan Li has quickly transferred out of the Golden Luan Hall and left.
The palace leaks forever, and the night is sleepless.
In the deserted pavilion in the garden of Fengming Palace, Rong Chang'an walked alone under the moon.
The moon is also unclear, often hidden in gray-blue clouds; the flowers are not worth enjoying, and there is only a hazy haze in the twilight.
In the silence, there seems to be a quiet flute sound, blowing intermittently, with a curling voice, gently clasping the heart.
"Queen, it's going to be cold for a while, and it's hot for a while, so it's easy to get sick. Put on this cloak!"
Saying that, Chuntao put a thin white cloak on Rong Changan.
Chuntao seemed to have also heard the quiet sound of the flute, she listened to it sideways, and said: "Queen, the one who plays the flute is probably the emperor again! It sounds so beautiful, as if it came from the sky, it is really wonderful!"
"It's not good at all for me!"
Rong Chang'an answered angrily, which made Chuntao really stunned for a moment, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while, but she couldn't think of anything that made Rong Chang'an angry.
"Don't queens usually like to hear the emperor play the flute? Tonight is especially clean, and the sound of the flute sounds even more pleasant. Isn't it?"
"What a beautiful sound! Huh, they are all hypocrites!"
Chuntao opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. Is Rong Changan calling Yan Li a hypocrite? Doesn't she love Yan Li very much? Besides, now that Yan Li is the emperor, it's really bad to call Yan Li a hypocrite without thinking! But if he didn't scold Yan Li, who else could Rong Changan scold
"Queen, who do you call a hypocrite?"
Rong Chang'an curled his lips and said, "Who else is there besides him! Back then, we swore an oath to each other, but what about now? A few sycophants have forgotten the previous promise. He doesn't even think about who's credit it is for him to become emperor today." maximum!"
"What did the emperor do to make you angry? Tell me, let Chuntao share the empress' worries."
Rong Changan looked at Chuntao for a while, then stopped talking. She really didn't know what to say to Chuntao.
"That's all, that's all! I'm in a very messy mood right now. Come with me to the Imperial Garden for a walk."
Chuntao said in a good voice: "Since the queen doesn't want to say it, then let's not say it. Let's go to the Royal Garden for a walk!"
Chuntao carried a lantern in front, and Rong Changan followed, walking under the red wall.
Unexpectedly, a few court ladies and eunuchs came up ahead, holding various fruit boxes, snacks, fragrant soups, etc. in their hands. It's so late, which concubine in the palace wants to eat supper
Rong Changan asked Chuntao to go over and ask.
Chuntao stopped the visitor, sang a fat song, and asked: "I am Chuntao, the maid beside the empress, which palace are you from?"
Only the first maid replied respectfully: "We are not in any of the palaces."
"Oh?" Chuntao rolled her eyes, "Could it be that you have won the emperor's praise now?"
The maid smiled and said, "It's not for the emperor either, we are going to send it outside the East Palace."
"Outside the East Palace?" Chuntao frowned. She had never heard of a concubine living outside the East Palace. "Who is outside the East Palace? I'm going to work hard for you, serving food and drinks at night?"
The maid said: "Actually, we didn't know, we just sent it there by the emperor's order. There were two maids waiting at the door, took our things in, and let us go. We really don't know who lives inside. I just know that there is a second-story pavilion, and that person lives in the pavilion, and the figure reflected on the window paper looks really good. She seems to be reading a book with a light on!"
Chuntao told Rong Chang'an exactly what the maid said, and Rong Chang'an was very unhappy when he heard it.
In the past, Li Hai was fatuous, greedy for beauty, and kept women secretly without letting Rong Changan know about it; now, Yan Li is also secretly raising women to satisfy his selfish desires. It can be seen that with power in hand, the person's mind will change, and no one can escape the exaggeration of power.
Rong Chang'an shook his head, his eyes were cold and lost: "The emperor has only won the world for a few days, and he has started to raise beauties. After a while, won't he learn Li Hai's daily singing and singing?" He sighed again and again.