Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

In Fengxiang Palace, Su Mo was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and a maid behind him was removing the headgear. Looking at the still dignified and charming face in the mirror, he became lost in thought.

After the palace banquet was over, the emperor and the empress left together, and when they were about to say goodbye, a flat voice came.

"I'm going to repair Prince Xiao's mansion, make Yue'er Prince Yi, and let him live out of the palace."

Su Mo turned his head in disbelief, his eyes were full of angry flames, and he hurriedly said.

"Your Majesty, how can this be done? Qingyue is still young now, and besides, no one older than him has yet been crowned king. I'm afraid the court will object to this dishonest minister."

Her youngest son doesn't even have the throne yet, so how can Huang Qingyue get it.

"I've made a decision, I just want to let you know."

"Your Majesty, my concubine thinks this is inappropriate. Qingyue is only sixteen now. She has neither served in the court nor led troops to fight. It is not justified by reason and reason. I am afraid that it will attract dissatisfaction from other princes and ministers." .” Su Mo strongly objected.

"What's wrong, Su Mo, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts, it's best to put them all away."

The cold voice was like a heavy hammer, breaking a big hole in the frozen lake, and Su Mo's well-disguised face appeared stiff.

"Huang Beiqian, don't think I don't know. Doesn't he just have a bit of charm? Like that bitch, don't they all look like him? Who do you think he is, you know in your heart , but Huang Beiqian, don't forget, he is your son, don't even think about..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound of "pop" resounded all around.

"Su Mo, that's enough." Huang Beiqian scolded on the verge of eruption.

"I haven't settled with you about your going to Prince Xiao's mansion, and you are already so impatient. Let me tell you, Su Mo, I am now the emperor of Beihuang. It is easy to abolish you. Don't think that your brother is in the court. It can still influence my decision, no one can change my decision."

With the faintly cold words and threatening tone, Su Mo suddenly felt the cold rushing up from the soles of his feet.He knew that Huang Beigan's cruelty was probably used very well, even on himself.

With a "hiss", the pain pulled back Su Mo's wandering mind, and he raised his hand angrily and swept all the jewelry boxes in front of him to the ground.

"My lady redeems my sin, my lady redeems my sin."

There were a group of court ladies and eunuchs kneeling behind them, all of them showed panic and fear, and kowtowed tremblingly.

"Get out, get the hell out of my palace."

The maids and eunuchs who were serving were so frightened that they scrambled and retreated, fearing that one of them would lose their head if they ran too slowly.

"Huang Beiqian, I, Su Mo, have been with you for so many years, yet you still think about abolishing the post and establishing another one. Don't even think about it, this position is mine, and no one has the right to take it away."

Su Mo held onto the hairpin tightly, with a vicious look on his face, "Huang Qingyue, it's not that this palace insists on killing you, but I can only blame your short-lived mother for giving birth to someone who looks like you."

"Come on."

A little maid walked in quickly, but she still knelt down in fear, "Your Majesty, what can I order?"

"Go and ask the prince to come over."

"Yes, servant girl is going now." After speaking, she quickly got up and went out.

Su Mo still stared at himself in the bronze mirror, caressing his face with his hands, his makeup looked like that of a fairy, who was obsessed with drawing eyebrows, silver threads were not like the wind blowing, and a thought was as cold as gray.