A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Emperor Yuxuan narrowed his eyes. Less than three years after unifying the country, he heard that there was famine in the north. He suspected that someone was behind it. He had to send someone to verify it. But he felt that everyone in front of him was a treacherous minister who could not be trusted. What if they lied about the military intelligence?

He hummed, "No hurry, isn't it just the North? I have to send someone to check it out! Let's see what the situation is like before making a decision! If a little barbarian dares to do evil, I can turn them into dust with just one breath!"

Many people wanted to take this opportunity to leave the court, so that they could be more safe. All the ministers in the hall knelt down and said the same thing.

"I, your humble servant, am willing to help your majesty by conquering the north, leading troops to garrison the border and recover the territory."

Emperor Yuxuan found these ministers quite funny and thought that he didn't need to be so obvious in his fear!

"Hahaha..." He laughed wildly and asked, "You all want to go! How can that be possible? How about this! If any of you can beat him, I will send you to the North to clean up the mess! It seems that the North is a popular place. Even if there is a famine, everyone will rush to go there." Emperor Yuxuan paused deliberately and said, "I am also very curious. Is it really fun to have a famine? All the nobles want to go, which makes me want to go too."

A man landed in front of Emperor Yuxuan. It was his secret guard Shuangyue. He had a beautiful figure, but his face was extremely ugly! The ministers retreated three feet away when they saw him.

This woman is obviously a person with profound martial arts skills. How can these ministers be her opponent? His Majesty treats even the ministers' sharing of his worries as a joke, so what reason does the emperor have to let him continue to be in office?

"If the emperor does not want us to go, he can also send the little prince to govern it." The imperial preceptor rolled his eyes.

The ministers thought the Imperial Master's proposal was a good one. Once outside, Emperor Yuxuan would have a harder time controlling Sikong Yan, and it would be much easier for them to win him over and plot against him. Moreover, if it succeeded, the dynasty would be changed. Sikong Yan was weak and wouldn't last for a few years, and the world would still be in the hands of the ministers. So they all seconded the proposal.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master is right. Your Majesty is not young anymore. It's time for you to learn some skills in governing a country!"

Emperor Yuxuan raised his eyebrows and snorted in displeasure: "This little prince is in such poor health that he may collapse before he even leaves the office. It's unbearable! As for the way to govern the country, I will teach him in the palace. You don't need to worry about it!" He was reciting the secret of immortality in his heart, so how could he let Sikong Yan leave the palace.

Haogu said today that she would bring back his golden needle, and his wish would soon come true. He did not want to sit in this hall for long.

"Your Majesty, I am terrified..." the prime minister was about to say.

Emperor Yuxuan interrupted with a sentence! "Why are you shaking? I will send Shuangyue to verify it now! It will take less than a day to go back and forth. You don't need to worry about this matter! Dismiss!"

Eunuch Yan's voice, like a castrated chicken, rang out: "Dismiss the court!"

Seeing Emperor Yuxuan leaving in a hurry, the ministers in the hall were extremely anxious and sighed. Emperor Yuxuan was arbitrary and tyrannical. What was the point of having ministers like them? The kingdom they had conquered would probably be taken over by others in a few years.

"What a good thing!"

"Since His Majesty says he doesn't need us, then we don't need to worry about it. Now that the court is dismissed, let's go back and have a good sleep!" Minister of Personnel Han Mingguang said loudly.

Shuangyue still stood in the store and looked down upon them. He was able to look down upon them, relying on the trust of Emperor Yuxuan. He looked at these unfavored ministers in front of him, snorted with contempt, and disappeared in a very fast spinning motion.

The ministers were dumbfounded when they saw this: "Ah, where is this... person?"

Prime Minister Fan Cheng sighed, "Alas, alas, don't care about anyone. His Majesty has always valued military power over culture. He thinks that the world is won by his sword. We, the Confucian scholars, are just talking, which is like a feather! Let's go, let's go, what are you doing here? Today is a rare day of leisure, why not go back and plant flowers and grass, it will be more comfortable."

Since the prime minister had said so, the ministers could only sigh and walk out of Mingyang Palace.

Fan Cheng and Han Mingguang walked out of Mingyang Palace while discussing, and they were the last two to walk.

The little fox jumped out from the bushes and looked at the ministers who were leaving the hall, his eyes gliding as he stared at everyone. He was looking for a target.

"Han Mingguang, it seems that this day is another day of incompetence. We, the ministers, have been guarding the Sikong family in fear, but this is the ending! How sad and lamentable!"

"Prime Minister Fan, don't feel bad or blame yourself. Why don't we choose another wise leader? Only then can the world be saved!"

"Who should I choose? This little prince doesn't look like he will live for more than a few months. Isn't this the same situation?"

"Since he is a wise leader, we must do everything we can to keep him alive! There is hope!" He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. Just when he was about to say something to Fan Cheng, a little fox ran in front of them, shaking its big tail. It held a scroll of paper in its mouth and kept making noises at Han Mingguang and Fan Cheng.

The two were greatly surprised. Han Mingguang looked at the ministers who had dispersed, and it seemed that most of them had left. He pointed at the scroll in the little fox's mouth and asked in surprise, "Is this for us?"

The little fox hummed twice and raised its head. The two were a little horrified. After all, there was a saying about ghosts and foxes. What omen did this white fox delivering the letter portend? The prime minister looked around and saw no one, so he said, "Bring it here and let us see!"

Han Mingguang took the scroll from the little fox's mouth. The little fox swung its big tail twice, turned around and jumped into the bushes.

Han Mingguang unfolded it and looked delighted: "It's the young prince."

Yu Zhu woke up drowsily when the sun was at its highest point in the sky. "Oh my god! Why is it so bright outside in the middle of the night!" He staggered to the window, opened the curtains and saw that it was almost noon. What was going on?

Didn't we agree that we would wait until the third watch, while the young master and the others were asleep, secretly put aphrodisiac in the young master's room, steal Si Zhe out, dig a pit in the side yard, and secretly bury him? How come until now, everyone is still lying on the couch, sleeping like dead pigs?

"Get up, get up! Don't sleep anymore, don't sleep anymore!" He woke up the maids one by one.

The maids jumped up from the couch one by one: "Oh, is it three o'clock in the morning? Hurry, Luwan, bring the incense!" They put on their shoes and looked for incense one by one.

But the fragrance of Lu Wan could no longer be found.

"Strange? I clearly put the incense in this cupboard. Did you see it?"

"No way, Lu Wan, you can't find such an important thing at this critical moment."

Ling Qiao stamped her feet in anger.

Yu Zhu cried out, "Oh, it's all in vain, all in vain, all in vain."