During the night of the assassination, the prime minister fell into a coma with unknown life and death. After receiving this shocking news, the queen mother hurriedly sent people to clean up the mess. Chang Qing, who was the instigator, felt relieved. Back to the palace to sleep.

That night, because of being tired, I slept very soundly.

According to common sense, the male and female protagonists were served before the opening night. If other systems watched it with admiration, the 666 system, as a big boss, said: Where is this?

Big Boss Chang Qing has a lot of flamboyant operations.

When the morning sun shone through the window lattice, the young man had already changed into the court uniform by himself. The golden dragon on the robe was fierce, which made him less youthful and more unfathomable.

In the early court, the young emperor also nodded slightly, his eyes light and gentle.

It was as if the victim who was assassinated last night did not have him.

It's just that this kind of indifference was broken.

"Did you do it?"

In the imperial study room, the black-robed emperor who was quietly looking at the bamboo slips raised his eyes lightly, "Queen, calm down."

At the moment, the only ones standing in the inner room are the queen mother and the little emperor.

The graceful and luxurious queen mother straightened her waist and sat down with him, her noble and elegant mask suddenly burst, "Why did you do this? The prime minister is seriously injured now, and his life and death are uncertain..."

Her heart was filled with hatred that iron could not become steel.

The situation in the court is precarious, and the prime minister is destined to be the one who manages the power. If he falls, the overflow of treacherous officials will be counterproductive.

Wouldn't it be good to be patient like before, and try your best? !

Not to mention the prime minister's true identity...

The queen mother looked at him with a complicated expression, both worried and distressed.

As if aware of the secret in her heart, the black-robed emperor lightly put down the bamboo slips, looked over, and saw Yan Yan smiling, as pleasant as an ordinary young man.

Empress Dowager Lou's heart softened. In the past, the young emperors were all indifferent and withdrawn. Except for the childish and open face when they were young, where did they have such a gesture?

Even raising a dog will have feelings, let alone a person?After all, she still loves the little emperor.

But if the dog is trying to commit an offense, that's a different story.

She lowered her head, her face turned cold inch by inch until she was full of caution.

Then she heard the young man's clear chuckle, "Mother, why are you so serious? Calm down, I got an imperial doctor's posthumous work the day before yesterday. Although the writing is not good, the content is worth tasting. Today's weather is fine, how about Appreciate this article with me"

In the current situation, how can there be room for them to appreciate articles?What nonsense!

She raised her eyes suddenly, and was about to get angry when she was lightly touched on the side of her shoulder, and then a roll of bamboo slips was handed over.

Those were old bamboo slips, the corners were damaged and yellowed, and the characters in seal script were both familiar and unfamiliar, exuding a faint fragrance of ink.

The theme is nothing more than the civet cat for the prince.

The past emperor was not in good health, he had only one child, and he was old enough to have a son.At that time, the harem was in chaos, and they were all waiting for the late emperor to get a piece of the pie. In order to protect this single seedling, he negotiated with the queen mother, who was the young queen at the time, to have a child quietly, and after the situation was stable, he would introduce another child and make him a prince in one fell swoop.

But Pei Yuzhi, who was destined to become an emperor, seemed to have the sickness of the former emperor. He was thinner than ordinary people from birth, underdeveloped like a sick cat, died at no time, and his memory was not complete. As the years got worse, the empress dowager feared that her son would be gone and she would lose her support...

At that time, Pei Yuzhi was indeed dying. He was lingering on the sick bed, and because of the empress dowager's plan, he was raised in a remote palace all year round without seeing the sun or outsiders. Only the imperial physician at that time could come in and out for treatment.But even though he could avoid the 3000 beauties in the harem, Pei Yuzhi became weaker and weaker.

Bad things come in pairs, not long after, the first emperor was lying on the sickbed due to illness, and died soon.

Imperial power cannot fall into the hands of others.The Queen Mother at that time thought so, made up her mind, and did one thing.

There is no other way to change the civet cat for the prince.

At that time, except for the imperial physician and himself, no one knew that there was a prince in the palace.

So she took the medicine she personally boiled, and walked into the emperor's bedroom full of tenderness.

So she secretly gave the imperial physician a cup of poisoned wine.

So she gave up her beloved child, Yu Zhi.

At that time, her personal maid was old enough to go out of the palace, so she sent this person to find a farmer's child on top. It was a brand new baby in the maid's hometown village. She knew everything, was clean, and could be rendered by her. .She comforted herself that it was okay, anyway, no one knew that the prince had been born for many years.

Indeed, no one found out.

When everyone saw the queen holding a baby, they felt that she was full of glory.

No one saw that her heart was dripping with blood and her soul was shattered.

Her child is in the farmer's house and cannot refill the medicine. Is he dying?

However, her biological son Pei Yuzhi did not die. Instead, he recovered from the difficult life surrounded by farm work, and his will and talent were particularly outstanding.

In the final analysis -

How cruel.

The young emperor stood on her left side, the sunlight from the window curtain shone on his face, his fair skin, slightly green facial features, faintly revealed the aura of spring bamboo.

Seeing her horrified eyes looking up, his lips were slightly rippling with spring light, gentle and tender.

The words are like snow all over the mountains and plains, chilling my heart.

"The queen mother is really a good plan."

The little emperor didn't call her 'mother queen' softly and trustingly like in the past.

From the corner of his eyes, he sneered, "The puppet emperor who was raised with one hand, and the prime minister's son who was supported by the prime minister with one hand, such a civet cat for the crown prince, how can it not hurt you! You said, if the prime minister knew his life experience and yours How did your husband and father die? How do you feel when you recognize your own mother again?"

Empress Dowager Lou was shocked, and could no longer say the words of reproach and anger.

The snake hit seven inches, and she was already grabbed by someone, and she could no longer turn over.

She looked up at the past, as if she had never known this little emperor raised since she was a child, her eyes were fearful and unfamiliar.

The young emperor paused for a while before looking at each other, but smiled, "Okay, are you tired? You can go back, don't worry about court affairs, and don't worry about the prime minister, after all, he is your own son, you Xiao takes care of me so much, how can I, a lowly civet cat from a peasant family, be so cruel?"

The meaning in the words is also very clear, she has the crime of killing her husband and the emperor, her own son can't be relied on, if you want to hug his thigh, just be quiet and don't cause trouble.

In the end, the Empress Dowager left with a sad face on her face. Others were used to it and thought she had scolded the little emperor again.

Chang Qing's face was relaxed and carefree, as usual, after finishing the political affairs, he went to visit the seriously injured prime minister who was "rescued from the assassination".

The queen mother properly placed the prime minister in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, near the imperial study, in recognition of his loyalty.

Chang Qing easily turned a corner, ready to torture the queen mother and then her own son.

Alas, the villain is such a bad taste.

The layout of the bedroom and palace in the hall is elegant, with vermilion decoration, and the table, wall, calligraphy, painting and precious porcelain are all top-grade. As soon as you step in, you will feel the ultimate pleasing feeling, that is——

The medicinal aroma lingering at the tip of the nose is too strong.

Chang Qing sat alone on the desk in the hall, holding up the calligraphy and paintings on the desk and admiring them with gusto. On the way, he inspected the bed in the inner room. The white gauze was fluttering in the wind, like fluttering butterfly feathers, but the outline of the human figure inside was motionless, so silent. very.

At some point, there were soft footsteps, and a little maid in palace attire in a light blue dress walked in lightly, with a steaming porcelain bowl with exquisite patterns in her hand, emitting a familiar aroma of medicine.

Chang Qing casually glanced at the girl who was looking straight at her, her legs and feet were stiff, so she lightly tapped the scarlet sandalwood desk with two fingers, and ordered, "Put it down."

The little maid lowered her head, wondering if the emperor wanted to feed the medicine himself?

This is true.

Chang Qing held the porcelain bowl, covered the tip of his nose lightly, and then went to feed the medicine with great interest. The sharp and delicate eyebrows and eyes of his subordinates, and the face as cold as a banished fairy, without the dark eyes that suck people's hearts, are more beautiful than women. How stunning.

He sat by the bed and fed the medicine, and rubbed the male lead's cheeks a few more times with a blank expression.

Then make a serious evaluation: it feels good.

It's just a stiff body.

Putting the empty porcelain bowl back to its original place, Chang Qing looked at the little girl who bowed her head and said nothing, and smiled rarely, "Why don't you look up at me? Is it fear or the thoughts in your head that make you dare not face me?"

If he didn't make it clear, it wouldn't be fun.

The little maid stood there blankly, and murmured, "No."

She raised her face, and a surprising face appeared, coquettish and affectionate, isn't she the queen who is "sick and stays out of the house"?

Sure enough, it is the heroine Mary Sue, ordinary confinement can't stop her, she escapes easily by changing clothes, and takes care of her beloved heroine hard.

Chang Qing, who was on top of the green again, looked at her helplessly and gently.

The young man was born with a good skin, with red lips and white teeth, as if he was docile and kind. His jet-black eyes always gave him the illusion of deep affection.

What's more, in the past, the young man really devoted his heart and soul to her, dedicating all his treasures to her.

Xiao Nan had other thoughts in her heart for a moment, she turned her eyes and said tenderly, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood me, I am..."

"Just to meet me by chance?"

She froze for a moment, her words were robbed, and she didn't know how to answer.

He lowered his eyes, with a gentle appearance, but his voice was cold, "Queen, you said this before, and it's okay if I believe it, but what I saw with my own eyes yesterday, do you think that I, who loves you so much, can be blinded?" Do you believe it?"

With this look and tone, the image of a poor husband with a prairie on his head and a heart like ashes is alive and well.

But add the buff bonus of blackening sickness.

When he raised his eyes again, there was silence in his eyes, as if a dark emotion was brewing, "The empress is so easy-going. I thought that trapping you forever was a once-for-all solution, but I didn't expect..."

His expression was gloomy, and he chuckled twice, "Does it mean that I have to kill you like crazy to make a human pig, so that I can truly own you?"

These words are very complicated, as if they are mixed with resentment or crazy love, hatred, hatred, and ignorance, as if they are extremely eager for the favor of the other party.

Xiao Nan was both terrified and moved, but not angry.

After she traveled through time, why didn't she realize that the little emperor was the perfect target for such an attack?The crazy liking for you or even the blackening of love is too touching for a girl's heart! ! !

In the holographic games I played before, the characters in the sickly simulators were not half an inch smaller than the person in front of me!

Chang Qing spoke harshly and played a role, but when he saw the person's face flushed and moved over, his face almost collapsed, revealing the core of disgust.

This little rookie was threatened and insulted by him, shouldn't he be angry and humiliated, wishing he could break his neck on the spot? !

After all, he is a woman wearing a man, or a girl's straight-ball thinking. He doesn't understand what the current trend is, so he can only ask the 666 system, "What's going on? The heroine seems to be in heat?"

"Forehead--"

The system was also confused, and after a while, it analyzed a determined and terrifying thought, "She just wants to confuse you so that she can sneak attack you!"

Only then did Chang Qing understand, and sneered in his heart, "Do you still want to imitate the hero? Don't even look at his dire consequences!"

After finishing speaking, he yelled coldly, "Fuxi, come in and take him back to the harem!"

Xiao Nan stared at the frosty expression on the person's face, and was also taken aback. Is the little emperor so heartbroken that he has no hope now?

Before he could figure it out, he was dragged down by the handsome eunuch.

On the way, she was extremely irritable, and Fuxi walked beside her with her back straight, afraid of bumping into her, with a handsome Tsing Yi, if it was before, Xiao Nan might have thought of teasing her, but now she has no interest at all.

Now she is full of unwillingness to take the young emperor back to her hands.

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After abusing the supporting role of the queen mother, the heroine who hit the gun head was solved, and then the hero came late.

As a villain, Chang Qing is diligent and ready to mess with him!

Before committing suicide, he touched the flesh of his prey again.

The face is handsome, and the hand feels really good.

Uh--there's an extra layer of goosebumps?

In an instant, the 666 system has already imagined the male protagonist's inner drama.

Prime Minister: ...Your Majesty, after torturing the scum, he touched the minister!

The corner of the mouth of the cold-blooded and ruthless young emperor twitched, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, continued to control his expression, and was about to make trouble——

Lowering his voice, he seemed to be still angry, "Master Prime Minister, are you satisfied with this farce in the harem?"

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