Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 162 The two-faced female craftsman × The powerful regent 2

Xiao Jingchuan called people, but it was quiet outside, with no sound at all.

"Ah."

Xiao Huanzhi's phoenix eyes flashed, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face, and he said indifferently: "You are really stupid, but you don't know that you cherish the throne so much, but you just look at it with disdain..."

"Oh, maybe you don't know that when the late emperor passed away, what he left behind was not an edict of succession at all, but an edict of abdication."

"This position of emperor was originally given to you by Gusuishou."

Many people knew about the Zen edict back then, at least the old eunuch from the Weaving Bureau knew about it, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to embroider the five-clawed dragon on his regent's crown robe.

Similarly, Zhu Baishao's father also knew about this back then.

Xiao Huanzhi did not fully tell Zhu Baishao the truth.

Her father couldn't accept that his daughter had never been the mother of the country and became an ordinary princess, so he was dissatisfied with Xiao Huanzhi. Even though he forged the imperial edict, got rid of the throne, and only made himself a regent for fun, Zhu's father still We are always in trouble with him because we are afraid that he will do it again.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenching, and he roared: "Impossible! How could my father not pass the throne to me? This is just your one-sided statement!!"

Xiao Huanzhi looked at his ferocious look, and smiled softly, "You are quite different from the cute and timid look you used to be when you were a child... Forget it, let's show it to our Majesty."

Immediately, two guards in golden robes took out an imperial edict, opened it, and held it up in front of Xiao Jingchuan.

Xiao Jingchuan gritted his teeth and lowered his head to look. The familiar handwriting made his face gradually pale.

"...Zen is located in Qi Wang Xiao Huanzhi, inheriting the destiny of heaven and educating all directions."

After reading ten lines at a time, until he saw the last sentence, his blood surged and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the two guards reacted quickly and did not vomit on the Zen position edict.

"Originally, Gu Gu had no interest in the throne, but who asked you to risk your life to get her attention..."

"I can give this throne to you, but I can also take it away."

Xiao Huanzhi continued to speak at a leisurely pace. After finishing speaking, he straightened his sleeves and ignored Xiao Jingchuan who was cursing behind him. He turned and walked out of the palace.

The two guards put away the imperial edict and walked towards Xiao Jingchuan with a gloomy face.

Not long after, the two guards left. Before leaving the door, one of the guards pushed down the copper lamp candle holder on one side. Immediately, the flames of red candles wrapped around the curtains on the pillars.

Coupled with the fire oil poured by outsiders, within a few moments, the flames engulfed the entire palace.

Jiang Tang, who was recuperating in the side hall, was choked by the smoke produced by the flames. She looked at the raging fire and felt anxious. She screamed at the top of her voice, but no one answered.

Her hand tendons and hamstrings had been severed before, and now she struggled to get out of bed and fell to the ground again, like a fish that had landed on the beach, flopping around feebly.

"Water-"

"Save Your Majesty!"

Not long after, the palace became noisy.

When the palace people put out the fire, two burnt corpses were found in the palace.

A charred man's corpse had the mutton-fat white jade plaque that Xiao Jingchuan often wore, confirming that it was undoubtedly him.

The other one looked slender and belonged to Ginger Candy.

Naturally, the big commotion in the palace could not be concealed. It was a shock to know that the emperor was burned to death in the palace. Some people speculated that the prime minister counterattacked before his death, unwilling to be killed. It was also a shock.

At the same time, the young emperor Xiao Jingchuan's attempt to unite with the prime minister to murder the regent was also exposed.

With all the personal and material evidence available, Xiao Jingchuan's reputation was ruined.

Many people sigh, how can there be any benefit in seeking skin from a tiger?

He killed himself.

The world shook for a while.

At this time, another question arises, who will inherit the throne? You know, Xiao Jingchuan has no heirs yet!

At the cusp of this turmoil between the government and the public, an insider who did not want to be named came forward and revealed that the real heir to the throne was the regent Xiao Huanzhi, but the prime minister forged the imperial edict and gave the throne to Xiao Jingchuan, who was easy to control.

At this time, Shilin Chao's ambitions all had answers, and he began to kneel down and beg the regent Xiao Huanzhi to succeed him.

Real begging.

From Zhu Xingju's courtyard, Zhu Baishao could see that the street where the Regent's Palace was located was densely packed with kneeling people, either in brocade or in coarse linen, all kinds of people.

the will of the people.

Xiao Huanzhi put on a show and made three concessions before ascending the throne as emperor, with the title of Tianxi.

Because of his previous prestige, the court situation was quite stable, and he was not too busy after he ascended the throne. The first thing he did was to sentence the prime minister and behead him in public.

On the day of the execution, Zhu Baishao took Bitao to the scene and watched the prime minister being executed on the high platform.

She didn't look at the splattered blood, but looked at the birds in the sky, a little silent, thinking about what to do next.

Xiao Huanzhi has feelings for her, but after he ascends the throne, he may have a harem of three thousand beauties, which Zhu Baishao doesn't like.

At this moment, a guard hurried over and said after a salute: "Miss Zhu, Mr. Wen is dying."

Zhu Baishao looked startled, and then hurriedly followed him off the high platform, riding the horse prepared by the guards and heading towards Zhuxingju.

The windows in the house were wide open and the light was very good, so as soon as Zhu Baishao came in, he saw Wen Yan leaning on the bedside. He was pale and had long hair.

Seeing Zhu Baishao walking in quickly, Wen Yan raised her lips, her eyes were clear, and there was deep reluctance in her eyes, "I thought I would never see you again..."

Zhu Baishao sat on the edge of the bed. Due to some emotions emerging in his heart, the cold voice that used to sound like flying springs and flowing jade was already trembling a little, "Wen Yan..."

"Wen Yan, please wait for me."

After saying that, Zhu Baishao hurried back to the room, and with Bitao's help, she put on the red wedding dress that the embroiderers had worked overtime to make.

There was no time to put on makeup, so Zhu Baishao just applied lipstick and hurried back to Wen Yan's room.

When Wen Yan saw her, his handsome face took on a rosy look, his eyes were full of surprise, and he regained a bit of his former demeanor.

He watched Zhu Baishao in her wedding dress approaching and sitting on the edge of the bed. Then he raised his hand with difficulty, touched the tear mole at the corner of her eye, and said with a low smile: "It's so beautiful... I can't marry you in this life, but... There is a next life.”

"Ahem...can I hug you?"

Zhu Baishao looked at him and looked at his gradually pale lips. She felt a little sad in her heart and nodded lightly.

Wen Yan hugged her with difficulty, and an elegant and fragrant aroma instantly dispelled the smell of Chinese medicine in his nose.

Almost all the weight of his upper body was on her, and he said softly: "I'm so envious of Xiao Huanzhi..."

"Zhu Bai Shao, please remember me. I will bring you with me in the next life, and I will come to you with my mole of tears..."

His voice became lower and lower, until it was inaudible.

Zhu Baishao felt his arms slipping from her back, and his chin hung weakly on her shoulders.

When she saw the red arrow in her field of vision, her eyes flickered and her nose felt sore. When she closed her eyes, a drop of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes and stained her clothes.

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