Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Looking at the tall and straight back, suddenly shorter, Yin Qingxuan's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Ayu!"

Yin Qingxuan shouted in pain and stood up from the ground.

A pair of reddish eyes looked at the masked old man angrily.

"Old senior, do you dare to take three more palms from me? If I can survive, you will let my husband go."

The masked old man snorted softly, and with a flick of his fingers, Ye Jingyu fell to the ground silently as if his acupuncture points had been tapped.

The old man lowered his eyes and glanced at him, and said with disdain: "Women in the world are all soft-hearted. Even if your love is earth-shattering, so what? Once you get older, men will change their hearts, especially the emperor. The most unkind thing is, can you guarantee that he will like you for the rest of his life?"

Yin Qingxuan was worried about Ye Jingyu, watching him silently and anxiously.

She met the old man's gaze and said, "That's my business. I just ask the old man whether he agrees or not?"

The old man in the mask said softly: "It's my business not to agree. Girl, you'd better wake up early."

Before the last word was spoken, Ye Jingyu was mentioned and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the vast sky, Yin Qingxuan felt that her eyes were turning black, the world was spinning, her body softened, and she knelt down on the ground again.

For a moment, my heart was filled with despair.

Where exactly was Ye Jingyu taken?

Why did this strange old man want to take him away?

Where should she go to find Ye Jingyu?

Even if she finds someone, can she bring him back?

"Yin Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

A slightly immature boy came from behind. Yin Qingxuan turned her face mechanically and immediately saw Ye Jinglan, who was running and shaking.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan looking at him blankly, Ye Jinglan was startled and reached out to touch her forehead.

Originally, he wanted to come with Xiaoli, but he was afraid that his identity would be exposed. After all, he didn't know martial arts or light kung fu. The electric baton could only scare them temporarily. Over time, his secret would be exposed, so he found an excuse to walk. , who would have thought that when I came here, I saw such a scene.

Ye Zhan's white robe was stained with blood, and he was lying on the ground unconscious. There was a pile of minced meat and blood mist next to him, which made people vomit.

In the outer circle are a bunch of secret guards who don't know whether they are dead or alive, and Fangruo who is bleeding from seven holes. The entire battlefield is filled with the smell of blood and killing.

"Yin Qingxuan, Yin Qingxuan, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her dull eyes, Ye Jinglan felt flustered.

Yin Qingxuan was stunned for a while, and then she slowly recovered. She smiled bitterly and said in a sleepy voice: "It's over, it's all over."

"What's going on? Why don't you speak quickly?"

Ye Jinglan pulled her shoulders and shook her hard.

Yin Qingxuan was suddenly startled.

The emperor's arrest must not be known to anyone, otherwise the country will be in chaos.

She stood up abruptly.

"Quickly, take Prince Jing to the medical space, and let's return to the palace quickly."

Ye Jinglan heard that Zhanger Kingang was confused, but he also knew that Yin Qingxuan was resourceful and she must have her reasons for doing so.

Immediately putting Ye Zhan into the medical space, Yin Qingxuan whistled and got Ningshuang and Bai Xue.

He and Ye Jinglan rode together and quickly rushed to the palace.

Ye Jinglan sat behind the horse and tugged on the corner of Yin Qingxuan's clothes. A faint fragrance floated from her body. The fragrance was not strong, but had the fragrance of flowers and plants, which was very pleasant.

Ye Jinglan sniffed subconsciously, then blushed a little, wondering why he looked like a pervert.

While thinking about it, he arrived at the entrance of the palace.

Yin Qingxuan got off the horse and led Ye Jinglan straight to Chengtian Palace.

Li Defu was waiting in the imperial study room. There were only a few young eunuchs in the palace.

Seeing the imperial concubine, she hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"You all go down. No one can come in unless I call you."

"Yes."

All the eunuchs and maids bowed and left. Yin Qingxuan quickly walked into the palace and closed the door.

Ye Jinglan was still confused.

"Why are you so nagging? What happened?"

Yin Qingxuan calmed down, tried her best to suppress the sadness in her heart, and said as calmly as possible: "The emperor was taken away. This must not be spread, otherwise there will be chaos in the Zhou Dynasty, and the surrounding tribes may take the opportunity to send troops. Then it will be another unforeseen disaster.”

Ye Jinglan's eyes widened in surprise.

"What, Ye Jingyu was arrested?"

"Ah."

Thinking of the way he bent over and knelt down, Yin Qingxuan's heart suddenly hurt like a knife.

If she also has martial arts, if she is stronger than the old man, she can bring Ye Jingyu into the space. After this battle, she also understands that the world is big and anything can happen, and the space she thought she could save her life in. It is not omnipotent.

A powerful opponent can seal space and even control the flow of time. This is so terrifying that Yin Qingxuan has to re-examine his abilities.

When he was dazed, he heard Ye Jinglan ask: "Who took him away, and who injured Ye Zhan?"

Compared with those secret guards, the two of them were obviously more skilled in martial arts. Seeing Ye Zhan being beaten like this, Ye Jingyu knew that this matter was not simple.

"I don't know. An old man wearing a mask has terrifying abilities. I can't even enter the space."

Yin Qingxuan learned the situation from Ye Jinglan without reservation, and Ye Jinglan was dumbfounded.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Well, I can feel that the air around me seems to be blocked by him. My whole person seems to be stuck in a quagmire. It's very scary."

Thinking of the feeling just now, Yin Qingxuan still had lingering fears.

Ye Jinglan frowned.

"Then what should we do? Do you want Ye Zhan to continue pretending to be Ye Jingyu?"

Yin Qingxuan nodded.

"A country cannot live without a king for a day, and the only one who is most familiar with government affairs and Ye Jingyu is Ye Zhan. Please quickly open up the space and let Ye Zhan check it out."

Ye Jinglan didn't say any more nonsense and stretched out his hand to summon the medical space.

Looking inside, besides Wang Shun, there was also Baoler who was saved that day.

When their eyes met, Yin Qingxuan was a little surprised.

But now was not the time to ask those questions, she just wanted to know how Ye Zhan was doing.

The South-to-North Water Diversion Project has just been achieved, and the people have returned to their hometowns. However, there are still a lot of remaining problems to deal with. The martial arts school and the Imperial College will also be on the right track. The results will be verified in the spring examination next year. There must be one person to support the court.

Zhao'er is still young and cannot bear the heavy responsibility at all. She cannot listen to politics from behind the curtain. When everything is settled, she will go to Ye Jingyu and see him whether he is alive or dead.

Now, Yin Qingxuan can only temporarily suppress the sadness in her heart, stabilize the palace, and wait for Ye Zhan to recover and take over the court. At that time, she can leave with peace of mind.