Abolish the emperor into a concubine

Xia Yunyang went out with a dark face.

Xiao Zhenye played the word "Sao" to the fullest, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would vomit.

inside the house.

"Ah?" Mu Zijin stood up suddenly, and Xiao Zhenye fell off him and fell to the ground.

"Zijin, what are you doing?" Xiao Zhenye was lying on the ground in an extremely charming posture, his shoulders were half-naked, and he looked at Mu Zijin with winking eyes, with a hint of grievance.

Goosebumps appeared on Mu Zijin's body, "You have a good rest, I'll go back first."

Turn around and leave.

"Zijin..." Xiao Zhenye was about to call him to stop, but Mu Zijin's pace of leaving was even faster, with a hint of running away.

An inconspicuous inn in the imperial city.

A man fully wrapped up pushed open the door of an upper room.

A man in black stood by the window and watched the scenery outside the window, drinking tea quietly, exuding a mysterious elegance all over his body.

"My lord, please help me!" The man walked up to the man in black and knelt down with a "plop". He pulled off the mask on his face, and it was Meng Hongji.At this time, he was unkempt and looked very embarrassed.

"Reason." The man in black slowly shook the tea in his hand and spit out these two words. He didn't turn his head, his voice was dark and hoarse with some creepy ethereal, as if it came from the depths of hell.

Hearing that voice, Meng Hongji trembled subconsciously, "Meng Guo is basically in the hands of my mother and concubine, and when I go back, I can dedicate Meng Guo to... the Lord... superior......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, and then, the blood mist sprayed from his neck blurred his entire vision.

Meng Hongji fell to the ground, staring at the man in black by the window with his eyes wide open in astonishment, as if he didn't realize what happened.

"You moved someone who shouldn't be moved." The man in black said slowly as if he knew Meng Hongji's doubts.

Meng Hongji kept gushing blood from his mouth, "Shouldn't... touch... people?"

The man in black turned around and took off the mask on his face.

Seeing his face, Meng Hongji's pupils dilated, "It's...you..."

With the last word falling, Meng Hongji died.

The man in black squatted down, put the mask on Meng Hongji's face, then got up and left.

It was already a day later when Meng Hongji's body was found.

His eyes were still wide open in astonishment, and a mask was covering his face.

Mu Zijin watched those people play with Meng Hongji's body coldly the whole time, without saying a word.

Meng Hongji's fatal wound was the sword on his neck. The technique was sharp and ruthless, and one move was fatal. The relevant personnel analyzed and compared carefully, but they never found out who the murderer was.

Emperor Mu had no choice but to send someone to send Meng Hongji's body back to Meng State first.

The strange thing is that there was no response from Meng Guo, and instead Mudi didn't have to investigate the murderer.

Although Emperor Mu is strange, since Meng Guo has said so, it is not easy for Emperor Mu to investigate further.

This is how Meng Hongji's story ended.

Emperor Mu went on tour in micro-clothes, and all affairs in the court were temporarily handled by Mu Zijin.

But it didn't take long before news came that Emperor Mu had been assassinated and died.

When he heard the news, Mu Zijin's body swayed backwards, and it was thanks to Xiao Zhenye who supported him in time that he managed to stand still.

"You... say it again?" Mu Zijin's voice was trembling with disbelief as he looked at Fu Ya who was kneeling on the ground covered in injuries.

I just feel that the world is a fantasy.

Father... was assassinated?

Are you kidding me?

Obviously a few days ago he was still talking about him saying that he has reached the age of marriage and that he should have a princess...

Fu Ya, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Mu Zijin, whose pupils dilated slightly with disbelief, and felt very uncomfortable.

It was his failure to protect the king, it was his dereliction of duty.

Fu Ya took out an exquisite dice inlaid with red beans and presented it to Mu Zijin, "His Royal Highness, please mourn..."

Seeing that exquisite dice, Mu Zijin trembled uncontrollably.

It was left to his father by his deceased mother and concubine, who always carried it with him and never left.

"Father __ poof"

Mu Zijin spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Zijin!"

"His Royal Highness..."

There was chaos in the hall.

When Mu Zijin woke up, he heard soft cries in his ears.

"Brother Huang..." Seeing Mu Zijin wake up, Mu Ziyan quickly wiped away his tears, helped Mu Zijin to lean against the head of the bed, and poured a cup

Pass the water to Mu Zijin, "Brother, water."

Mu Zijin took the water, saw Mu Zizhuo's eyes swollen from crying, and moved his dry lips, "Father..."

"Ming..." Mu Zizhuo hugged Mu Zijin violently, and the tears that were finally stopped poured out again, "Brother Huang, we don't have a father anymore...Ming Ming

Ming..."

The hot tears burned Mu Zijin's skin, Mu Zijin remained motionless and let Mu Zizhuo hug him and cry, it took him a long time to move awkwardly

Lips, "What about the...remains of the father?"

"In the Tai Chi Hall...the father was full of arrows...and fell off the cliff...when he was found, the father's body was already rotten...even his face can not see

Here we come... Ming Ming..."

Mu Zijin went to see Emperor Mu's body.

Placed in an ice coffin.

Although the body has rotted away and no face can be seen, it can be vaguely judged from the body shape that it is Mudi.

"Has the assassin been found?" Mu Zijin asked Fu Ya and Meng Hao who were kneeling on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Crown Prince..." Fu Ya and Meng Hao lowered their heads, "This subordinate is incompetent, and the identity of the assassin has not been found, please, Your Highness the Crown Prince.

Punishment..."

Mu Zijin didn't show any expression, but said, "Continue to investigate."

There was no ups and downs in the sound either.

Mu Zijin has been like this since she woke up.

There was no sadness, no anger, not even a single tear, and the whole person was terribly peaceful.

The courtiers were all a little worried, guessing whether he was overly sad, and all persuaded him to let go of his grief and cheer up as soon as possible.

But to everyone's expectation, Mu Zijin cheered up faster than they imagined.

On the second day after waking up, he quickly prepared for the matter of ascension to the throne and became the new emperor, and then buried Emperor Mu's body in a splendid manner. Some forces from other countries who want to take the opportunity to take down the Mu country.

Going to court and handling government affairs are also the same. They work hard from morning till night, and manage all aspects in an orderly manner. The Mu country is even better governed by him than when Emperor Mu was in power.

The courtiers are finally relieved, it seems that their new emperor is more powerful than they imagined.

Xiao Zhenye became more and more worried.

The more Mu Zijin was like this, the more flustered he became.

But every time he went to see Mu Zijin, Mu Zijin declined him because he was busy with government affairs.

Even Mu Zizhuo rarely saw him.

Xiao Zhenye was worried in his heart, if this continued, Zijin's body would not be able to bear it.

Finally one day, Mu Zijin fell ill.

Xiao Zhenye finally saw him.

It was through the window that I went in to see him.

I haven't seen him for more than two months. The boy has changed a lot, and his whole body is full of maturity.

Gives a feeling of incomprehensibility.

It's a bit like Zijin from the previous life.

At this time, his face was pale and haggard, and he lost a lot of weight.

But even in the hospital bed, he is still tirelessly handling government affairs.

Heartache, anger and many other emotions surged into Xiao Zhenye's heart at the same time. He walked over, grabbed the memorial from Mu Zijin's hand and threw it aside viciously.

Mu Zijin subconsciously wanted to get the memorial, but Xiao Zhenye grabbed his shoulder.

"Who let you in? Get out!" Mu Zijin pointed at the door.

"Is this how you don't cherish your body these days?" Xiao Zhenye's eyes were scarlet.

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me? Get out!"

Xiao Zhenye stared at Mu Zijin with scarlet eyes.

"Come... Ming..." Mu Zijin was about to call someone in, but Xiao Zhenye suddenly grabbed his waist and blocked his mouth.

The stormy kiss, with the meaning of punishment, did not give Mu Zijin a chance to escape at all.

After a long time, Xiao Zhenye didn't let Mu Zijin let him go until he was almost out of breath.

Seeing the thin boy leaning against his arms and panting helplessly, Xiao Zhenye lowered his tone, "Zi Jin, I'm worried about you these days, do you know that you make me feel bad?"

Mu Zijin lowered her eyes and said nothing, her bright red lips parted and closed slightly panting.

Xiao Zhenye's tone was gentle, "Zijin, I know you're feeling very sad, don't hold it in alone, if crying makes you feel better, then cry."

The boy bit his lip, still lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Xiao Zhenye continued, "Cry out, Zijin, there is no one else here, you don't have to pretend to be so powerful, and you don't have to be afraid that your most vulnerable side will be seen by others, just treat me as a mirror, and feel uncomfortable in your heart, Vent all your grievances to me."

The young man still hung his head, Xiao Zhenye was about to say something more, when he suddenly felt a drop of hot tears falling on his lapel.

Then came the second drop, the third drop...

Xiao Zhenye held Mu Zijin tightly in his arms, and coaxed him gently, "Cry, Zijin, just cry..."

The thin young man was crying in his arms, his whole body trembling, tears seeping through his clothes and scalding his skin, "Xiao Zhenye, I'm in so much pain, I'm so uncomfortable..."

During this period of time, he has been working hard to hold on, he dare not fall down, can't fall down, let alone cry, dare not let others see his fragility.There are many people staring at him at home and abroad, and as long as he shows a little bit of vulnerability, people will catch him.

"I know, just cry, it's fine if you cry..." Xiao Zhenye hugged the boy in his arms distressedly, wanting to give him a little more sense of security.

Now is the time when he is most vulnerable, coupled with the lack of security of the sick, it is the time when he is most needed.

"Xiao Zhenye, hug me." The boy in his arms suddenly said.

"What?" Xiao Zhenye didn't react.

"I know, the time in the cave was actually led by you..."

He accidentally read a book not long ago, and knowing the real reason for the pain there, he also knew that Xiao Zhenye was in charge that night.

"Xiao Zhenye, hug me." Mu Zijin repeated. "But you're still sick..."

"Hold me." Mu Zijin insisted.

"good-?,'

The curtain is lowered, and the scene is upside down.