Your Majesty, I am not worthy

The eldest son of the emperor of the Northern Allies who made the move was named Sun Qi'an.

Today is nearly fifty years old,? Black and gray braids, slightly bent back, and the look of indulgence when looking at Meiji, who would have thought that he would attack the young emperor? Who would have thought that Bei When the allies surrendered, such accidents would happen unexpectedly.

But all the courtiers are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they worry about the emperor on the high platform?

Hide and scatter, when civil servants are blessed by the generals they despise, many of them have already been frightened, their faces are white and their legs are trembling. I, I stepped on you,? I was intimidated by the fearless aura of the Northern Allies,? I couldn't see the usual demeanor anyway.

As for Rong Mu...

Rong Mu couldn't see the blood on Yu Heng's chest clearly, but the bones of Chu Yuheng's hand clutching his chest were already soaked in blood. The bright red flowed down from Chu Yuheng's fingertips, and finally covered the white marble stone steps with a patch of red. .

"His Majesty!"

Rong Mu was the closest to the steps, and he could step onto the high platform and help the emperor up in just a few steps, but Chu Yuheng, who was kneeling on the ground, yelled at Rong Mu with a face of disastrous defeat: "Go down!"

Didn't say who was letting him down?, but Rong Mu suddenly understood that Chu Yuheng was letting him step down.

The hurried footsteps were only stunned for a moment, and Rong Mu looked at the eldest son of the emperor who was already crazy, and then he paused and quickly continued.

Seeing him approaching, Chu Yuheng's face became more and more ferocious. The meridians protruding from the neck stretched all the way to the facial bones, especially the blue veins on the forehead, which were still throbbing at this moment. I don't know if it was the wound on Chu Yuheng's chest. Painful, still dissatisfied that Rong Mu didn't listen to his words and still approached the stage.

But the people from the Northern Allies are not easy to dismiss at all. Sun Qian, who just gave Chu Yuheng a blow, wanted to pick up the flying dagger again, but Hua Huaiyin walked faster, and Yuqian who came to rescue him After the guards had already captured most of the northern alliance assassins, Hua Huaiyin snatched a long knife from it and protected the three or five civil servants hiding behind her. He threw it, and just hit the hand bone of Sun Qi'an who was picking up the dagger.

From the back of the hand through the palm, the momentum brought by the flying knife caused Sun Qi'an's unsteady body to fall backwards immediately. The moment he fell to the ground, Rong Mu immediately rushed to the stage, not hesitating to get up and still on the ground Rong Mu looked down at Sun Qi'an, who was prostrate on the ground, and kicked the dagger that Sun Qi'an couldn't ask for.

"Rong Mu!"

Chu Yuheng clutched his chest, and wanted to walk towards Rong Mu, but Rong Mu didn't seem to hear Chu Yuheng calling him, so he bent down to pick up the bloody short blade, Rong Mu's fingertips slid across it with The sharp blade of the blood bead did not leave a mark: "Isn't the Northern Allies really downhearted?"

"Beimeng..." But before Sun Qi'an could reply, Chu Yuheng saw the man in white official uniform raise a knife and fall with his own eyes.

"But no matter what the Beimeng thinks, if you dare to hurt my emperor, you will have to pay some price."

Avoiding Sun Qi'an's vital point, the point of the knife in Rong Mu's hand fell on Sun Qi'an's waist, Rong Mu's complexion was colder than Shujiu Lindong's.

The forbidden army in the palace surrendered to the Northern Alliance rebels, Hua Zheng was ordered to interrogate the seriously injured Sun Qi'an, and all the courtiers withdrew. It was all over in just a cup of tea.

The emperor even left a sentence to let the prime minister stay alone before he fainted.

A farce was finally settled, and the palace at night was still shining brightly under the candlelight, especially the emperor's bedroom, under the bright candles, there were many servants staying in the palace.

Chu Xiaomi, whose eyes were red from crying, didn't care about the people around her. She had been surrounded by Chu Yuheng for nearly an hour.

It's getting late now, and seeing that her elder brother finally showed signs of waking up, Chu Yumi sniffled and looked at Rong Mu behind her, with surprise on her face: "Ah Mu, brother, is he waking up soon! Ben Gong I saw Brother Huang's hand just moved!"

But Rong Mu's mind is not on the person on the bed at the moment, what happened today only makes him feel strange.

But when the princess asked, Rong Mu still looked away, and he could indeed see Chu Yuheng's fingertips moving slightly.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, Chu Yuheng on the couch slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Huang, you are awake!" Chu Yumi was extremely excited, and hurriedly called the imperial doctor behind him, "Come here quickly, Your Majesty is already awake!"

The imperial doctor immediately bent over and came over to feel the pulse: "Your Majesty's pulse has stabilized a lot, and there is no sign of fever, so there is no serious problem." In fact, His Majesty's injury was not at a critical point at all, and there was a shallow bruise on the left abdomen. The knife mark dried up after a little blood, and now it looks worse than the wound on His Majesty's abdomen after bandaging.

The imperial doctor carefully replied to Chu Yumi's words, but Chu Yuheng who was on the couch didn't say a word.

Ever since the man on the couch opened his eyes, the man's dark eyes were not dull, they were still shining brightly under the flame of the candle.

Gently brushing Xiao Mi's hand on his arm bone, Chu Yuheng glanced at Rong Mu behind Chu Xiaomi, and then sent Chu Xiaomi away: "I'm fine, Xiao Mi, you take someone down now." , I still have something to tell the prime minister."

Chu Yumi looked at her own royal brother who had just learned, and at Rong Mu who was inexplicably caught in a strange atmosphere, then quietly lifted up her skirt and left, and not only left by herself, Chu Yu also brought out the rest of the outsiders in the palace.

Chu Yuheng only left Rong Mu alone in his palace.

Seeing the respectful and docile Rong Mu not far away, Chu Yuheng's heart felt very warm, like a sudden gust of cool night wind blowing in the dog days, blowing away the heat and dryness, leaving behind the coolness.

This is the case for Chu Yuheng at the moment, but he has settled a big worry, and the injury he suffered today can be regarded as a reward.

Chu Yuheng can still clearly remember all the beings in the audience today, most of the officials fled everywhere, only Hua Huaiyin and a small number of generals rushed up to capture the Northern Alliance assassins arranged by him, and the Hua family stood up for the royal family to fight against the remnants of the Northern Alliance; In addition, he also saw Rong Mu worried about him.

Ah Mu has never touched a sword, but at that time she shed the elegance of the past and took the initiative to be stained with blood.

Especially the way Ah Mu stabbed Sun Qian for him with a dagger in his hand, calm, sharp, and with a different kind of brilliance.

Dazzling until now, Chu Yuheng's heart is still burning hot, and he can't let it go down for a long time.

Trying to show a look of pain from the knife wound, Chu Yuheng softened his sharp eyebrows: "Ah Mu, what happened next...how?"

Chu Yuheng originally thought that Rong Mu would continue to care about him, but he didn't want Rong Mu to not care as much as before, so he returned silent.

Amid the whistling wind outside the window, Chu Yuheng's smile froze slowly, and he coughed dryly: "Ah Mu, why don't you talk?"

Rong Mu remained silent, leaning back against the table straight, his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard: "This minister is just thinking about His Majesty's talents... Isn't His Majesty Ke the clearest about what's going on with your Majesty?" ?”

Chu Yuheng suddenly felt unwilling to face Mu's eyes directly: "I had passed out at that time, how can I remember?"

"Your Majesty is lying."

The two maintained their postures, one lying down and the other standing, when the wind outside suddenly beat against the window more loudly, bringing out bursts of irregular crackling noises, in the flapping sound, Rong Mu suppressed the coldness in his eyes .

But when Rong Mu turned to face Chu Yuheng, the coldness on his face still persisted: "Your Majesty still doesn't believe me..."

Chu Yuheng's heart skipped a beat, but when he met Rong Mu's gaze, he was suddenly provoked by the determination in Rong Mu's eyes: "Ah Mu..."

"Your Majesty, don't lie to me anymore."

Rong Mu lightly interrupted what Chu Yuheng was going to say next, and at the same time "cracked", the candle on Rong Mu's left hand burned out, so that most of Rong Mu's face hidden under the firelight was completely swallowed by the darkness : "Today's so-called northern allied assassins were all arranged by His Majesty, weren't they?"

Chu Yuheng shook his head, as if he was doubting what he heard at the moment.

"Does Your Majesty still deny it? Your Majesty was not seriously injured by Sun Qi's saddle, the weapons used by the assassins of the Northern Allies were not laced with poison in advance, and even His Majesty's hidden guards did not rush out to protect His Majesty at the critical moment..."

Rong Mu Mingming breathed a sigh of relief, but his slack smile was filled with bitterness: "So His Majesty played a big game of chess, testing the courtiers, testing the Hua family, and even - testing me."

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