after marrying the prince

Feng Yun caressed his face under the ice with his fingers.

Lying in the coffin was a man in white clothes like snow, with kind eyes and eyebrows. He was in his fifties and had an extraordinary bearing.

The body was frozen, as if asleep.

Feng Yun stood with his hands behind his back, walked around the coffin, picked up a crabapple flower from the wooden shelf next to him, pinched the petals with his fingers, tore off the petals little by little, and threw it on the ice. Put tall armchairs.

The chairs were spotless and wiped clean.

After watching for a long time, Feng Yun looked like a ghost, his eyes glowed green, his teeth were gritted, his lips trembled, and he smiled coldly: "You have looked down on me since you were a child, and you didn't allow me to approach you, saying that I am a mud If you don’t go up the wall, you play with Xiao Chong and Xiao An, straddle your horse to find Lang Diying from Xunyang City, this one is a hero, that one is a hero, but I’m just a mangy dog!”

"now what!"

"Murong Zhan, the person you despise the most planned to kill you, your sister, your son, your three aunts and six cousins, your Murong family has been infamous forever, and you will go to hell if you die!"

"Why do you think Xiao Chong married your sister? His shady thoughts, do you think I don't know?"

The voice became lower and lower, "Anyway, you are dead now, you can't go anywhere, you can only stay with me... look at me..."

The emperor ordered people to build an abdication platform on Wuhuang Mountain, the ancestor mountain where the royal family sacrificed, and abdicated the emperor's seat to Marshal Yang Huai on the tenth day of the next month.

When Yang Huai was a minister, he was bloodthirsty. If he were a king, how would the country survive?

As soon as this news came out, the government and the public were shaken, and the people fell into great panic. The capital seemed to be covered by a layer of haze. People cried, and the business of the coffin shop was booming. When it was empty, some people fled the imperial city with their families. For a while, there was chaos.

When Lan Xunyu heard the news, he and Mei Nongxue were sorting fresh herbs picked from the mountain.

Like an enemy.

Li Ruiyuan hurriedly called everyone into the meeting hall, without any nonsense, he said: "Prince Xuan has not been found yet, even if we enter the imperial city, who will we recommend?"

Xiao Yantian's expression moved slightly, and he said coldly: "Mr. Li has contributed the most, and I should push you into the position."

Lan Xunyu was surprised when he heard this.

With Master's intelligence, how could he not know that Li Ruiyuan had no selfish intentions?

Why ask knowingly?

Watching Xiao Yantian's eyes move slightly, and patrolling the rest of the people without any trace, he suddenly understood that the master was not testing Li Ruiyuan, but the people who followed Li Ruiyuan.

After all, Lang Hantian and Mei Nongxue are Li Ruiyuan's foster brothers, Lou Yunmeng has a deep affection for Li Ruiyuan, Xi Zi'an is still a close friend, and the other consuls are all Li family retainers or guest ministers.

This man is wise enough, calm and composed.

For a moment, Lan Xunyu didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"What did brother Leng say? Could it be that I worked so hard to win the throne?"

Li Ruiyuan spoke harshly and looked downcastly. Others also stood up and sharply criticized Xiao Yantian, but Lan Xunyu sat silently.

Xiao Yantian got up from the chair and cupped his hands to apologize: "Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, please bear with me."

More than a dozen people began to discuss fiercely how to destroy Yang Huai, how to deploy troops to enter the imperial city, and how to appease the people.

Li Ruiyuan sat on the main seat, watching the chaotic din, resting his hand on his forehead, with an anxious expression on his face, no longer calm and stable as before.

Looking at Li Ruiyuan, Lan Xunyu knew that this person was a talented man, he could be a good minister, but he was not a king.

Mei Nongxue propped her chin, turned her face to the side, looked at Lan Xunyu lazily, and said, "Little fox, what do you think?"