The emperor died, three death knells were sounded, and the whole city could hear him.
When Xuan Pinghou heard the bell, all the tea cups in his hand fell.
"The emperor died?" Xuan Pinghou looked a little frightened, remembering that today is the day when the sage summoned Zhuo Cheran. Could it be that Zhuo Cheran was killed
Xuan Ping Hou looked uneasy, he didn't forget that Zhuo Cheran was quite displeased with Xuan Ping Hou Mansion.
If Zhuo Cheran ascended the throne, then it would be the catastrophe of Xuanping Hou Mansion.
Not long ago, he was still putting on eye drops.
Xuanping Hou wiped his face, fucking, Zhuo Cheran was so uncomfortable with Xuanping Hou Mansion for Mao.
Ning Shu took a sip of tea calmly, and said to the frustrated Xuanping Houfu: "Father, what are you afraid of? Zhuo Cheran's killing of the emperor is an ironclad thing."
"What I worry about is Zhuo Cheran's invincible weapon."
Xuan Ping Hou's Mansion is opposed to Zhuo Cheran, and Xuan Ping Hou is the first one who does not want Zhuo Cheran to ascend to the throne.
Ning Shu put down his tea cup, straightened out his long sleeves, and said, "Father, this thing is not as powerful as you see. Without bullets, these are scrap iron."
"But who knows how many bullets there are. Since the Royal Palace of Letters can create such a thing, there must be a lot of bullets. The Hou Palace of Xuanping is in danger."
Xuan Ping Hou looked ugly, "It looks like we need to arrange it. I hope this time we can preserve the foundation of Xuan Ping Hou's mansion."
In essence, Xuanping Hou's Mansion is a businessman. Since he can't stay here anymore, he can only change a place.
"This bullet believes the palace must be impossible to make, and Zhuo Cheran doesn't have many bullets at all."
Ning Shu said affirmatively, "Father, please believe me, this thing is not a threat at all."
"Do you know again?" Xuanping Hou Mansion squinted at Ning Shu.
Ning Shu said, "Since I have spent the money, I must get the service I deserve. My daughter asked the gangster to check the number of bullets."
"That's why my daughter told you to enter the palace with confidence. Zhuo Cheran may not be able to wait for the throne. After all, there are so many princes."
Ning Shu said: "What Dad has to do now is not to let the soldiers outside the city gate come in and threaten people with a pile of scrap iron."
"Are you sure?" Xuan Pinghou struggled.
Ning Shu nodded, "Why can such a rebellious courtier be able to ascend to the throne? How can we get the consent of the civil and military ministers?"
"The most important thing now is to close the city gate."
Xuan Pinghou flung his sleeves and went out, anyway, he must work hard.
Ning Shu stood up and went to massage the old lady.
Yi Qing stared at the direction of the imperial palace, how did things develop to this point.
That bracelet is simply an ominous thing.
Can take out modern things, such as pistols, tanks, various high-tech modern weapons, and some high-tech daily necessities, such as rice cookers, mobile phones and the like.
But these things were useless in ancient times when there was no electricity. The only thing with great power was the thermal weapon of that world.
I knew I would not use this bracelet.
Yi Qing clasped her hands tightly, hoping that the turmoil would end soon.
Yi Qing didn't know whether she wanted Zhuo Cheran to survive or die.
Everyone in the Yin family was trembling, and Yi Qing suppressed the urge to rush to find Zhuo Cheran.
She can't cause trouble to Yin's family. She has taken up Yin Qing's body and is responsible to her family.
At this time, if Zhuo Cheran dies, he will affect the entire Yin family.
Yi Qing squatted on the ground, biting her cheek tightly. She wanted to go back, she wanted to go back, she didn't want to live in this era.
Yi Qing's tears fell on the ground and she fainted into spray.
The atmosphere in the entire Jingli was solemn and tense, and every household closed their doors tightly.
There were footsteps outside and the chilling air of killing.
Everyone is nervous.
Ning Shu stayed in the yard embroidering the word "Shou".
"Miss, why are you still thinking about embroidering? That kind of thing happened outside." Forsythia said with an uneasy expression.
"Can't I embroider?" Ning Shu asked back, "Something happened outside, I can't even embroider flowers?"
Forsythia:...
"Miss, you know what I mean, don't you think Miss is afraid?" Forsythia couldn't help asking, "How can you be so leisurely?"
"If you don't be nervous, there will be results anyway, so why not be nervous."
She has enough strength to cope with what happens next, so she is not nervous at all.
Let alone whether Zhuo Cheran can become the emperor, even if she becomes the emperor, she still has a way to pull Zhuo Cheran down.
Therefore, there is no need to be nervous at all.
Ning Shu put down the embroidery, moved his neck, lifted the kettle and poured a cup of tea.
Drinking slowly.
Forsythia was very calm when she saw Ning Shu, so she calmed down. Seeing that Ning Shu had finished drinking tea, she quickly poured tea for Ning Shu.
"Miss, you said who will be on the throne in the end." Forsythia couldn't help asking.
Ning Shu propped his chin, with his fingers touching the table top, "If the prince and a few princes can unite, it won't be a problem to deal with Zhuo Cheran, after all, ants often kill elephants."
"But… "
"But what?" Forsythia asked quickly.
Ning Shu looked lazy, but Zhuo Cheran was the one loved by heaven.
Maybe a few princes hadn't defeated Zhuo Cheran, just because of their own selfishness, they wanted to win in chaos, wanted to take advantage of it, and they all knelt in front of Zhuo Cheran.
"But what is it?" Lian Qiao asked anxiously, "Could it be that the elder son will become the emperor, if the elder son becomes the emperor, what shall we do in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion?"
Ning Shu laughed, "You know that too."
"Miss, the eldest son was once your fiance. If he becomes the emperor, no one in this world will dare to marry you." Forsythia stamped her foot. "Miss, slaves still know this."
The emperor's woman who dares, even if it is an unwanted woman.
"Then just don't marry." Ning Shu said carelessly.
"Miss..." Forsythia looked at Ning Shu faintly, "How could a good lady like this be in her boudoir all his life?"
"The young lady should be happy, the husband and wife are in love, the children and grandchildren are full, and the wealth and wealth will end in old age."
Ning Shu said with a smile: "Let you auspicious words, but you have to find me a man first, after all, no man dares to ignore Zhuo Cheran."
Forsythia:...
"It's all the son's fault."
"You go to the door to guard, your father is back, you quickly come and inform me, I'll find my mother." Ning Shuchao Lian Qiao said.
"Yes."
Ning Shu went to see Mrs. Rongguo. Mrs. Rongguo was in the courtyard of the old lady. The female family members of a house were panicked on every face.
"Zhu Ru." The old lady called to Ning Shu, her face sad.
"Grandma, granddaughter will rub it for you." Ning Shu walked over, pressing her fingers on the temple of the old lady, rubbing gently.
(End of this chapter)