rich little concubine

Inside the palace

The emperor stands in the study with his hands behind his back. Although he is over [-] years old and looks old, the royal majesty in his eyes is still undiminished.

There was one person kneeling under his head, and that was Qiu Yi, the leader of his private army.

Specially do some things for him that can't be done on the surface, such as placing eyeliner in the Zhenbei Palace.

Or pay attention to the private movements of the ministers and so on.

There is only one country in the Ruitian Dynasty, and there is only one emperor. He is in the highest position. If he wants to rest easy, he must not only be resourceful and resourceful, but also have clear eyes and ears.

"My nephew, how is it?"

"Reporting to the emperor, the prince has been bedridden up to now, and his condition has not improved."

However, there was a satisfied smile in Mo's eyes. This was exactly the result he wanted, and he asked again: "Didn't it mean that he found a miracle doctor? Could it be that he was helpless?"

Qiu Yi replied: "The miraculous doctor asks for the pulse of the prince every day, and only asks to take the medicine on time, and the words seem to..."

"Looks like what?" Ran Mo negative narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"The words seem... the time is running out for the prince." Qiu Yi lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the emperor's face.

"Oh? Is this true?"

"The genius doctor didn't say it explicitly, but his subordinates speculated."

However, Mo negative snorted coldly, and said: "This poison is rare in the world. If there is a folk herbal doctor who can cure it, then the imperial palace hospital will be just a decoration. But my nephew is cunning, otherwise he would not have survived to this day. He must have got something else." However, even so, I guess he is only at the end of his strength, does the army I asked you to investigate have any clues?"

"My majesty forgives my sins, my subordinates are incompetent, so far there is no clue." Qiu Yi lowered her head and knelt on one knee, her body trembling unconsciously.

However, Mo Ling clenched his fists, and kicked the person kneeling on the ground in a rage: "It's really useless! After searching for so many years, I can't find any information! What use do I need you!"

Qiu Yi, who was well-trained, still got up and knelt down, saying: "This subordinate must send more people and do our best."

But Mo negative gave him a sideways look, after all, people are still useful, and said: "Okay, let's go down."

Qiu Yi stood up and left.

Ran Mo negative sat in front of the desk with a gloomy face, thinking of him and his younger brother Ran Moyan back then.

When the first emperor was alive, among the many princes, he was the only one who favored them both, and wanted to choose one of them to succeed him.

Ran Mo negative knew that the first emperor actually liked Ran Moyan more, and several times he summoned his younger brother in private, which made him increasingly jealous.

If he hadn't played some tricks back then, he might have lost the throne.

He won the throne, but the former emperor gave Mo Yan the shadow guards passed down from generation to generation by the royal family.

This demonic army does not belong to any army of the royal family, it only obeys the command of the emperor alone, it can be used against a hundred in battle, it is unmatched in bravery, it can protect the emperor's life in safety if it retreats, and it is even easier to use it for assassination and assassination. go without a trace.

Ran Mo slapped his palm on the table, his eyes were gloomy: "This originally belonged to me!"

If the evil spirit army returned to him, why would he bother to train his own private army again.

In the early years of taking over the throne, there were turmoil in several surrounding countries, and how he could not sleep or eat, worrying day and night about the assassination of spies.

In the past, his younger brother Ran Moyan has become a thorn in his heart.

If he was the one who won this army back then, why would he have to take the step of killing brothers and sisters.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ran Moyan took over the army and gave it to his son Ran Mofeng after changing hands.

His nephew was much more cunning than his father, and the army was hidden by him without a trace.

Accompanied by the great military achievements behind him, he is more popular than the emperor three years ago, how can he not be dreaded.

The master of high power is a big taboo!