I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Chapter 11: Driving Collapse

The night of chaos and absurdity finally ended with a ray of light in the sky.

At the entrance of Cévé Palace, the thirteenth princess, Qin Qi, stood in the flowers outside the door. Blinked, suddenly, a subtle voice came from behind. She turned around and saw an incredible scene in her dream.

“Brother?” She opened her eyes and could hardly believe it.

Qin Noh laughed twice and lowered his voice: “Good sister, don't be quiet for now. Find me some clothes.” When he found Qin Qi, Qin Noh finally relieved himself. Fortunately, the Palace of Cevi is not far from the Palace of Qianyuan, and Queen Huo emptied many palace people for convenience of movement. Qin Noh will arrive safely to avoid further ugliness.

Qin Qi immediately reacted and promptly ordered the accompanying lady to say a few words.

Although she was young and efficient, Miyagi quickly took her clothes from the palace. Qin Zheng hugged him into the bushes of the small garden outside the temple and found Qin Noh, who had already frozen his face. I couldn't care less about men and women, so I changed hands and feet for him.

“Thanks to you.” Chino sighed. Tonight he came to serve the people, he didn't even bring a servant, otherwise he didn't have to ask Qin Qi for help.

“Brother, how did you get like this? And this outfit.” Qin Qi really pressed his curiosity to withstand the burning of the bear. “Fortunately, no one saw it. Otherwise, his brother was so strangely dressed when his father was in danger of illness, he would become the handle of the entire court. ”

Qin Noo looked around and lowered his voice. "I just heard something I couldn't help but pretend to escape. ”

Although Qin Qi is sexually active, he still knows how to do things on a daily basis. So Qin Noh told the secrets that Queen Huo and Prince were eavesdropping on General Pei. But he and the handkerchief killed Princess Ge Xianfei by mistake, but he hid it. Things have changed now, and the paper bag may not hold fire, and if there is one day, he hopes that it will not involve this good sister.

I heard that the temple of Qian Yuan is about to undergo a palace change. Qin Zheng scared the six gods to death. That is a big thing I have only heard in the speech book! I didn't expect it to happen to me.

“Luckily my brother escaped. What do we do? Why don't we go back to the Wende Palace? Shall we tell the sisters?” Qin Qi's hands were busy and messy.

Qin Noh had to console him: “Don't worry, now all your brothers and sisters are in both houses, things can't be related to us, just quiet and other news. However, there is an imminent disturbance in the Qianyuan Palace, which cannot be approached for the time being. ”

If the original plan cannot be implemented, how can you explain the death of Princess Gwen in the future? Alas, I knew or should have killed the handkerchief... Forget it, I can only think about it afterwards. Even if things were to be repeated, Qin Noh knew that he was still afraid of not being able to kill by hand.

Qin Qi quickly calmed down. Think about it. He can only continue to wait here for news.

Looking away at the silent, silent Palace of Dry Numen, the darkness has passed, but this palace, which symbolizes the highest authority of the week, remains silent and serene, just as the giant beast of its first year, even when dawn has arrived, is still slumbering.

Which way will things go? Everything in front of us is like a sea of mist, and Chino can no longer grasp the direction.

If you can take power, you don't have to sit around so anxiously. A sudden thought flashed through my mind. This impending moment to change the fate of the Empire, as a prince, he doesn't even count chess pieces on the board. Well, because of Qin Ze's planting, he barely counts as half a chess piece.

Unexpected by Chino, the mystery was revealed earlier than expected.

At the third hour of dawn, an envoy from the Qianyuan Palace arrived at the Palace of Cevi, bringing Queen Huo's message.

“His Majesty is dying, and all princes and princesses are called to the Bedroom! ”

The smell of this nightmare suddenly burst into tears and the princesses burst into tears. Chino, stuck in a pink powder, is a little stiff.

The eunuch of the subpoena saw it and greeted him: “Your Highness, hurry up and get over there. I think you've heard from Shimmering Hall too.” Everyone thought he was just here to find Qin Qi. No doubt about it.

Mixed in the crying army arrived at the Qian Yuan Palace, which was already full of parishioners and dynasties.

Soon after, the princes hurried from the Hall of Light. Qin Ze stood there, sweeping his eyes through the sisters' team, and at first glance he saw Qin Noh at the end. He opened his eyes and revealed an incredible look.

“What's the matter, Brother Ten?” Qin Hun, standing beside him, asked.

“Nothing." Qin Ze lowered his head and hid his panicked mood.

Qin Noh glanced at his nose and nose and looked at his heart, pretending not to see Qin Ze. Even now, it can only be countered by death.

Today, Qin Noh is most concerned about the death of Princess Ge Xianfei, and worried about the overnight palace change led by Queen Huo. He left the Qian Yuan Palace for more than one hour. Has Pei's hand been lifted and cleaned up so quickly?

Queen Huo is very efficient!

Before it was too late, the palace people had led the princesses into the bedroom.

Kneeling down in the palace with the crowd, Qin Noh watched Queen Huo with her prince, and several other high princesses surrounded the bed, through the gap of their shadows, revealing the man's scorched yellow face.

Apparently, there's too much air out there and too little air in.

Around the house full of wives, concubines and children, the emperor's stiff eyes twirled for a moment, then extended his hand toward the palace, his trembling fingers stretched down, while his throat made a, uh, sound.

Qin Noh was looking up and accidentally looked at the emperor and was frightened. Keep your head down quickly, but you can't hold your heart back. Is that the resentment in the eyes, in the end? The direction of the finger, just on my side.

He dared not look up again.

Queen Huo couldn't hold her grief and jumped on the emperor's arm, “Your Majesty, what are your intentions to announce the coming of the adults outside the temple? ”

The emperor, uh, two voices, seems to have said yes. Immediately, a palaceman turned around and ran away.

Queen Huo couldn't care less and jumped to the side of the bed.

The emperor's stiff gaze fell on her. Her bead-like inorganic pupils reflected a face full of worries. This woman accompanied him all his life...

He flashed a little resentment in his eyes and suddenly struggled hard, but because of this drastic action, he exhausted the last trace of life. He stared at the queen dead and finally swallowed his last breath helplessly.

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty…” The Queen's cry is sad, such as the blood of the Nightingale.

“Father!” Prince Qin Chung cried with a howl.

The people in the palace knew that their father had left! At one time, the crying sounded all over the clouds. The voice reached outside the palace. All the people of the Ganyuan Palace, whether they were chaplains or sweeping servants, fell on their knees and cried.

This cry will soon spread from this palace to the entire court, to the whole of Shengjing and to the entire vast empire.

All celebrations of joy will be cancelled, even marriages of folk will be affected, and in this age, every corner of the world will be so profoundly affected, everyone, only this one in the hospital bed.

At this time, the Miyagi who summoned the Prime Minister and the six monks into the city had just returned with several heavy ministers. When they saw this scene, they immediately knelt down and cried.

There was no second voice inside or outside the Temple of Dry Won at one time. Qin Noh knelt in the crowd, although not much grief, infected by this intense atmosphere, couldn't help but cry.

After crying for half a day, Chancellor Fan Wensheng trembled and stood up, kneeling to the bed. I bowed my head three times first, and tears filled me with tears: “Your Highness, Your Highness, the Queen and Prince, you must take care of yourselves first. Your Majesty, you must rely on both of us for this. ”

With his beginning, the next chief ministers went forward, "Your Majesty, the Great Walk is the misfortune of the heavens. I also ask you two to look after the people of the world and accept a little sorrow. ”

“Yes, His Majesty has come to cherish His Highness the Prince. There is a spirit in heaven. He must not want His Highness to grieve excessively and hurt himself...”

Queen Huo and Prince Huo finally stopped crying in a voice of exhortation. Slowly, the cry in the dormant hall gradually subsided. Only one voice continues untimely.

Qin Noh looked in the direction of Third Brother Qin Jian next to him, he was in pain, his voice was so loud and silent, “Father! ”

Queen Huo frowned slightly. Qin Hun, the seven princes next to him, immediately came to Qin Jian: “Brother, my father has always pitied you for your weakness. You are so sad, didn't you make my father go uncomfortable? ”

Qin Jian backhandedly pushed him away: “Fuck off, you ungrateful people, what's wrong with my crying father? All you know is that you are anxious to accept the status of the river and mountain left by your father. Who besides me really cries for your father? ”

Qin Hun was pushed out by him, thanks to the help of Qin Noh behind him.

What a pain in the ass! Qin Noh couldn't help but impress this third brother, can't see that Qin Jian still has this nerve, or that he knows that the prince will come to power in the future, he will certainly not have a good end, so why not break the jar?

His cry was ignored directly by both the Temple Sect and the Minister. Only Prime Minister Fan shook his head, “His Royal Highness is overgrieving and obsessed with sputum. ”

Qin Hun, who was pushed aside, cooperated with the explanation: “No wonder Father loved Third Brother so much in the past. ”

“Yeah, Father walked so suddenly, who wasn't sad.” As he spoke, the prince couldn't help but continue to shed tears. Queen Huo cried out: “Your Majesty, how good is it to let your concubine go! ”

Another cry in the palace. Majority Counsellor must not go forward again to advise.

Another moment of crying, Queen Huo forced herself to accept the grief and said: “Your Majesty has gone, I am devoid of all six gods. Chancellor Fan Zhongchang is the most virtuous and prestigious, please stay with Lord Zhang of the Ritual Ministry, behind His Majesty...” Speaking of which, Queen Huo was unbearably grieved and cried again.

The crowd could not help but persuade them once more. In such repeated saws, Jingyao Emperor's funeral began to be arranged.