A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"My dear Yu, my dear Lu, my dear Ling, something's wrong!" Emperor Yuxuan's voice came from afar, with a hint of anxiety. His voice echoed in the night sky, sounding particularly loud.

When they heard the emperor's voice, they immediately turned around in unison. They showed surprise on their faces and saluted quickly: "Your Highness! I wonder what the emperor means by 'not good'?"

Their eyes were full of doubts, staring at Emperor Yuxuan closely. Lord Yu took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Lord Lu and Lord Ling also cast concerned glances.

Emperor Yuxuan's face turned serious. He frowned slightly and said, "Yesterday I sent your daughter to clean the prince's body. I didn't expect them to not return to the palace overnight and disappeared out of thin air in this Qitian Xiaohan Palace. Go and ask Xiao Sizhe what happened?"

His tone was full of worry and anxiety, and his eyes revealed his concern for the daughters of several ministers. At this time, there was a different atmosphere in the air, as if a heavy stone was pressing on everyone's heart.

Xiao Sizhe stood with his arms folded, his chin slightly raised, his expression stern, like a silent iceberg. His deep eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he quietly looked at the troublesome emperor in front of him.

The sunlight shone on Emperor Yuxuan's body, outlining his huge figure. His black robe fluttered gently in the wind, exuding an inviolable majesty.

At this moment, Xiao Sizhe was thinking: This dog emperor is making trouble for no reason and trying to stir up disputes. It's really ridiculous. I will never let him succeed.

The emperor was wearing a gorgeous dragon robe embroidered with lifelike golden dragons, which sparkled in the sun. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed calculations and political schemes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking back and forth at everyone, thinking to himself: Without the support of your subjects, even if you, Sikong Yan, could come back to life, you would still be nothing.

However, the current situation is not what he wants. The emperor's fingers gently stroked the jade pendant on his waist, and a trace of irritation appeared on his face. He thought again: How can these ministers be so ignorant and not follow my wishes? What should I do?

I could only hear several adults holding their breath, lowering their heads slightly, their eyes full of determination, and slowly saying: "My daughter's disappearance has nothing to do with the Prince's Mansion and everyone in the Prince's Mansion."

Although their voices were not loud, they carried an unquestionable force. The officials were dressed in official uniforms with delicate and solemn embroidery. They stood straight, as if defending their beliefs.

They thought to themselves: The emperor's behavior is really inappropriate. We can't let him do whatever he wants. We must uphold justice.

The emperor was shocked when he heard this, and his expression was as if he had been hit on the head. His eyes were wide open, full of shock and confusion. His mouth was slightly open, revealing a look of astonishment.

"No way, my dear ministers, have all the hard work for the past sixteen years been in vain? Do you still have no love for your son?" While saying this, he completely forgot to examine himself.

A trace of anger flashed across the emperor's face. He held the armrest of the dragon throne tightly with his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. He was angry in his heart: These ministers dared to disobey my will, how audacious!

Although these officials were dissatisfied, how could they dare to say anything to the emperor? They all bowed their hands in unison.

They showed helplessness on their faces, lowered their heads slightly, and dared not look directly into the emperor's eyes. Their hair was neatly tied up under their official hats, and beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

They thought helplessly in their hearts: The emperor is so arbitrary, we can only deal with it carefully and not easily anger him.

Yu's father and Ling's father knew that the emperor had bribed their daughter. They had tried to persuade her, but her daughter would not listen and even wanted to break off the marriage. Although they felt pain in their hearts, they also knew that their daughter was seeking her own death and could not blame others.

Father Yu was wearing a dark robe, his face solemn, he sighed slightly, his eyes full of worry. He thought: My daughter, why are you so confused? Is it so easy to accept the emperor's temptation?

Now that we have come to this, what should we do? Father Ling pursed his lips tightly, put his hands behind his back, and trembled slightly, showing his inner uneasiness. He was also worried: This situation is getting more and more difficult to deal with, how should we deal with it?

"Your Majesty, you don't know what he said yesterday! You don't know how heartbreaking it is. Since she has severed the relationship with me, just as she said, whether she lives or dies in this world has nothing to do with you and me! She has not even a trace of connection with the Prince's Mansion!" The person who spoke had a face full of grief and indignation, his hands trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of pain and determination.

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing endless sorrow. His clothes were a little messy, and his hair was a little fluffy, obviously he had gone through an inner struggle. He thought painfully in his heart: I have done my best, and since she is so determined, there is nothing I can do.

The emperor stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth slightly open, unable to close for a long time. He had been frustrated one after another recently, and his frustrated look made him look a little depressed. He stood there, and the air around him seemed to be frozen, heavy and depressing.

The sun shone through the palace windows onto the ground, forming patches of light, but it could not dispel the dull atmosphere. The emperor was filled with annoyance: Why didn't everything go my way? These people were becoming increasingly difficult to control.

His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. His sharp eyes like a hawk were fixed on the ministers in front of him who didn't know what was good for them. His heart was burning with anger, and he wanted to raise his hands and turn them into ashes immediately.

At this moment, his hands were clenched tightly into fists, trembling slightly, showing the extreme anger in his heart. The bright yellow dragon robe also looked a little dim under the dim lights of the hall, as if it had lost its former brilliance due to his anger.

Suddenly, Emperor Yuxuan's eyes fell on Xiao Sizhe, and the secret of immortality instantly emerged in his mind. "Everything is inferior, only immortality is superior!"

A flattering smile immediately appeared on his face, which was filled with a bit of eagerness and desire. He stood up, walked quickly to Xiao Sizhe, stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Sizhe's arm, and said anxiously: "Hey, Xiao Sizhe and I have something important to discuss today, so you can leave! Remember to go to court tomorrow morning!"

Emperor Yuxuan's last gloomy words blew through the hearts of the ministers like a cold wind, making them shudder.

The ministers looked at each other with fear and uneasiness in their eyes, and they all knelt down to take their leave, leaving the hall in a hurry. Their official uniforms swayed slightly in panic, making rustling sounds.