Chapter 70
In the hall, Zhao Yanxun sat on the throne, and Zhou Chengping stood opposite him.

"Your Highness, the past few days have passed, and there are fewer spies outside the palace!"

Zhao Yanxun knew that there were spies placed by various parties in Longyou outside the palace, and there was nothing he could do about this situation.

Now that these spies disappeared, Zhao Yanxun was not as happy as Zhou Chengping expected, but said in a deep voice: "These people may not be removed, but turned into a dark place!"

Zhou Chengping nodded, no matter whether Zhao Yanxun's guess is correct or not, it is always right to be cautious.

"Zhao Qianchuan was imprisoned, and the Dusi Yamen gave him a false military order. If he wanted to commit misdeeds, he was sentenced to be beheaded!"

"Now we only need to wait for the Ministry of Punishments to review, and then we can be executed!"

It is a good deal for Chen Anming to use Zhao Qianchuan's life to apologize to Prince Yong's Mansion and to end the incident.

With the development of the matter to this point, no one will take any real action against the palace in the short term, and Zhao Yanxun can live a peaceful life for a few days.

"These days, I feel a little restless. Every night... I dream that monsters erupt, and Yuanyang Mansion becomes a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!" Zhao Yanxun sighed.

Hearing what Zhao Yanxun said, Zhou Chengping was stunned for a moment.

"My lord, there is a saying... I don't know if I should say it or not!" Zhou Chengping raised his head and said.

"you say!"

What he said next might not be pleasant, so Zhou Chengping's expression became serious.

"I often hear His Highness say that monsters will explode in a short time, and the world is like purgatory..."

"It has been almost two months since Wolong Temple arrived at Yuanyang Fucheng, but the world is still peaceful...so I have doubts!"

Although he guessed what Zhou Chengping was going to say, Zhao Yanxun still asked, "Do you have any questions?"

"The monsters are indeed fierce and cruel, but they are dead things after all. Will His Highness worry too much..."

Seeing Zhao Yanxun's stern gaze, Zhou Chengping wanted to stop here, but in the end he bit the bullet and said: "Perhaps those monsters are not as harmful as His Highness said, and they are not enough to cause cholera!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanxun was already furious, but he knew that getting angry would not solve the problem.

But Zhao Yanxun had to find out exactly what Zhou Chengping was thinking when he said these words.

"According to what you mean, this king has ulterior motives and wants to make trouble?" Zhao Yanxun said in a cold tone.

Zhou Chengping was not an idiot, he understood the meaning behind these words, and immediately bowed and said: "Your Highness, I would never dare to think of this, I believe Your Highness, please trust me!"

With Zhao Yanxun's words, he almost asked Zhou Chengping if he suspected that he was doing these things, or if he had thoughts about the position of the crown prince.

Zhou Chengping is a straight person, so Zhao Yanxun immediately believed his judgment.

"Since you believe me, why do you think that the disaster of monsters is just an alarmist talk!" Zhao Yanxun spoke sharply.

Zhao Yanxun never thought of the current situation.

After the external pressure eased, the internal division was both reasonable and sad.

"Your Highness, the facts are so. Two months have passed, and the monster has not exploded as His Highness said. I am afraid that I am not the only one who thinks so!"

In fact, Zhou Chengping didn't finish his words. Some people in the palace already suspected in their hearts that Zhao Yanxun came up with these "gimmicks" just to do something wrong.

With a thousand words and ten thousand words, Zhao Yanxun told everyone that the end of the world is coming, but where is the end of the world?

Facts speak louder than words. Although the world is not peaceful today, compared with the end times that Zhao Yanxun said, it is actually a peaceful scene.

Even at this moment, even Zhao Yanxun has some doubts, will the end of the world really come?

Although I have seen various end-time movies, novels, and online dramas in my previous life... but the so-called end-time has never really existed.

And the reason why he is sure that the end of the world exists is entirely because of the end of the world survival system in his mind, but the system has never defined what the end of the world is.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanxun's heart became even more confused, so that he didn't have the heart to distinguish from Zhou Chengping.

"Be prepared, you don't need to say more!" Zhao Yanxun violently ended the conversation.

Zhou Chengping didn't say much, he could see that Zhao Yanxun was upset at the moment, so he backed out by himself.

In fact, Zhou Chengping did not completely disbelieve in the existence of the end of the world, after all the monsters he saw were real.

If these monsters are allowed to infect, the end times that His Royal Highness Yong said may definitely appear.

But why, two months have passed, and there is no news of the monster at all.

Then there are two possibilities, one is that there are no monsters, and the other is that everyone who has seen monsters is dead.

In the hall, Zhao Yanxun was sullen all by himself, and Xue Baoyun appeared outside the hall with a few maids.

In the palace, Xue Baoyun had a lot of eyeliners of her own, so she knew that Zhao Yanxun was in a bad mood at the moment.

Logically speaking, Xue Baoyun shouldn't have appeared at this time, and it would be a big loss if Zhao Yanxun angered him.

But Xue Baoyun is not an ordinary woman after all, she lives as the owner of the palace, so she naturally wants to participate more in the decision-making of the palace.

She couldn't contact the foreign minister directly, so she could only exert influence through Zhao Yanxu.

After reporting, Xue Baoyun brought the maid into the main hall, but saw Zhao Yanxun sitting on a chair in the side hall, his eyes looking blankly ahead.

"Aifei is here!" Zhao Yanxun greeted.

After several months of marriage, Xue Baojun had never seen her husband so depressed, which made her deeply worried.

"My lord, are you feeling uncomfortable there? Do you want to see the imperial physician?" Xue Baoyun walked up to Zhao Yanxun.

He conveniently took the tray from the maid, on which was placed a delicate porcelain bowl, which exuded a tempting fragrance.

"I'm fine, I'm just too tired!" Zhao Yanxun smiled slightly, and gradually began to calm down.

He sat up, leaned forward and stared at the porcelain bowl on the tray, then raised his head and said, "Is this white fungus and lotus seed soup?"

Xue Baoyun put the tray on the table, bent down to pick up the porcelain bowl and said: "The concubine specially ordered the kitchen to make it. Now that the heat is rising, Your Highness can use this to reduce boredom!"

Feeling the faint body fragrance of Xue Baojun's body, it was more intoxicating than the soup, but it also made Zhao Yanxun feel a lot better.

"I'll do it myself!" Zhao Yanxun smiled, and then took the soup from Xue Baojun.

Taking his spoon and putting a spoonful into his mouth, Zhao Yanxun suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction feeling the fragrance in his mouth.

He nodded again and again and said, "Not bad, really good!"

With a smile on her face, Xue Baoyun only heard her whisper: "It's good for the prince to be happy, the concubine deeply regrets that she is a woman, so she can't help the prince very much!"

"You regret that you are a woman. The biggest regret in my life is that I was born in an emperor's family, and the crown on my head has become a shackle that binds me!"

Zhao Yanxu's words were quite like Versailles, so that the man who regretted Ali appeared in his mind.

But after hearing these words, Xue Baoyun turned pale with shock, thinking that Zhao Yanxun had encountered some hurdle that he couldn't overcome, so he had such negative thoughts.

"In this world, those monks in Wolong Temple are still at ease!" Zhao Yanxun blurted out, and at this moment he remembered the situation of studying Zen with the old monk Kongyuan.

"I don't know how the old monk Kongyuan is doing recently!" Zhao Yanxun murmured.

Putting aside the unhappiness that happened later, Zhao Yanxun and the old monk really got along quite well, and it was rare to be hypocritical at this moment.

"Your Highness, it is said that Master Kong Yuan passed on the position of host to his disciples a month ago, so life must be much easier now!"

(End of this chapter)

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