The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"It's the same whether you check it or not." Dongfang Li's eyes are cold: only the purple dress is left in the queen's party, and the two ministers of the concubine have not been arrested. They have the right to enter and leave Feixia Palace, and they have the right to order everyone in Feixia Palace.

Dongfang Mo was tortured by others. Looking at Xiliang Kingdom, hating Dongfang Mo into his bones, except for the male pets she robbed, there was only one pony.

Dongfang Mo wore so many green hats to his horse. He absolutely hated Dongfang Mo's bones. Before he was hindered by the power of the queen, he didn't dare to move Dongfang Mo. Now that the queen is out of power, he no longer cares and kills Dongfang Mo ... …

Dongfang Mo is the queen's only daughter, who mocked and taunted him, and also calculated and calculated him. He didn't want to let Dongmo Mo, but the father and Emperor didn't want to embarrass her. He was worried about how to deal with Dongmo Mo. He solved the problem, but saved him some trouble ...

"Do you want to edit the murderer?" Huo Tong asked again.

"Tong Ji!" Dongfang Li's eyes are cold: no matter why the Dongma Mo is the Fangma, it is a fact that the Dongmao died in the hands of the concubine. According to the Xiliang Law, the concubine will pay her life.

"The seven princes, the purple master and the pony trusted by the queen, wounded many soldiers, broke out of the palace, and fled ..." A soldier hurried over and anxiously reported.

Dongfang looked away: "Lead troops to catch up immediately." Xiliangguo's imperial palace, but they did not want to come and go.

"Yes!" The major general led away.

Dongfang looked away from the direction of the palace gate, and his dark eyes flashed with deep coldness and wisdom.

Murong Xue smiled and smiled, now Dongfangli is already a qualified emperor.

A deputy general looked down and came forward: "Seven princes, although the queen fell asleep, but there are still many forces under the queen, they are ambitious and will certainly take advantage of the weak body of the emperor to take care of the state and chaos. , The Seventh Prince will have to make a decision early ... "

Dongfang pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I immediately ordered Qin Tian to monitor the calculation and choose the day of enthronement as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The lieutenant was full of joy, and his steps were taken away by the wind.

Dongfang looked away at Huo Tong: "You take some people, go to all the powerful courthouses of the empress, such as the Wen family, the Sun family, etc., seal up their mansions, and put all the family members in the prison ..."

"Yes!" Huo Tong led away.

Murongxue's eyes are faint: Dongli and the Queen are never dead. The ministers who are loyal to the queen will not need any of them, but will pull out all of them and replace them with ministers he trusts. It seems that Xiliang Chaotang should be completely changed. Now, once the emperor and the courtier ...

The situation in Xiliang Kingdom has been settled. The things in Xiliang Kingdom are so easy for the East to deal with, so she does n’t need to shoot again. She needs to find an opportunity to meet Emperor Xiliang and ask him about the content of the chat with Murong Yue. ...

Emperor Xiliang was poisoned for many years, and his body was very weak. He didn't want to deal with the government again, and he passed the throne to his only son, Dongfangli.

Dongfang left the very lucky auspicious day and held the enthronement ceremony. The momentum was very large and cumbersome. The complicated enthronement ceremony was carried out from morning to noon. The backache was tired and the new courtiers all gathered in the palace with joy. , Watch the ceremony ...

Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue roughly looked at the ascending throne from the East, then returned to the other courtyard, packed up things, and prepared to return to Qingyan Kingdom.

"Murong Xue!" Suddenly, a familiar call rang out. Murong Xue looked around and saw Chu Yan rushing over on a fast horse.

"Why are you here?" Murong Xue looked at him puzzled.

"I heard that you are going back to Qingyan, let's send it off!" Chu Yan turned over and dismounted, and the red jacket made a beautiful arc in the air, and it was like fire. He looked at Murong Xue and said lightly: "The Queen's Party Almost all of them, you are VIPs of Xiliang, you can walk on the street in a fair and decent way, why not stay here for a few more days? There are many places in Xiliang that are worth visiting ... "

Murong Xue smiled softly: "I want to go back to Qingyan earlier to check something ..."

"That's right ..." Chu Yan's complexion sank, looking at Murong Xue with expectation: "Then I'm free, can I go to Qingyan Kingdom to find you?"

"Of course." Murong Xue nodded gently, Chu Yan's temperament was pretty good, and he could be a friend.

Looking up at Chu Yan, I only saw a mask, and Murong Xue frowned in a puzzled way: "You helped the East to rebel against meritorious merits, and got the Emperor's reward, and entered the Chaotang as an official. Why do you still wear ghosts? mask?".

Chu Yan touched his cold grimace and smiled embarrassedly: "Daily used to it."

All of their families were beheaded by the Queen's scorn. He escaped by chance and found his trail for the queen's defense. He put on this mask, and for a few years, he gradually got used to the existence of the ghost mask and suddenly recovered After a normal life, he never thought of taking off his mask ...

Murong Xue nodded, understanding, and looked at him with a smile: "I'm leaving soon, you are not going to take off the ghost mask, let me see your true face?"

Looking at her gleaming eyes, Chu Yan's eyes came to a joke: "You remember this ghost mask now, when I go to Qingyan someday, then I will show you the true face."

Murongxue didn't achieve his goal, and Xiaoliang's face collapsed slightly, soaringly said: "Well, let's go first, take care of yourself."

"All the way down." Chu Yan stood in front of the other courtyard and looked at Murong Xue. Ouyang Shaochen got on the carriage and flicked the long whip without a trace. The fast horse was like an arrow off the string, and ran forward quickly. Where, the billowing smoke rises ...

Chu Yan was bathed in the sun, standing long and standing, looking at the wagon that was running away, and his eyes flashed a bit of melancholy: Even if he left like this, he still had a lot of things to discuss with her ...

A young man suddenly stepped forward and stood side by side with Chu Yan. He looked at the carriage that walked far away, his eyes flashing an incomprehensible look, and the silver mask reflected the cold cold awn in the sun.

Chu Yan suddenly looked back, looking at the man in a first-class dress, and he was full of surprise: "Brother, aren't you attending the feast in the palace? Why did you come here?"

"Come and send Murong Xue, and tell her by the way, who was the person who gave me the money to sell her to Turk!" Chu Zhao said lightly, his eyes flashing darkly.

Chu Yan's eyes were even more shocked. When the elder brother was doing this kind of special business, didn't he always keep his word and didn't reveal any information about the guests?Why did you suddenly think of it and tell Murong Xue the truth?

Chu Yan was puzzled and looked up at Chu Zhao: "Murong Xue has left and can't hear what you said."

"It doesn't matter, it's the same to tell you." Chu Zhao said lightly, his eyes still following the carriage that was about to disappear into a little black spot.

Chu Yan's mouth twitched. He wasn't Murong Xue. He didn't know the people around Murong Xue. How could he listen the same as Murong Xue?What did the elder brother say today?But: "Brother, did you really sell Murong Xue's aunt to Turk?"

"Of course, I have always kept my word." Chu Zhao was full of arrogance: Murong Rou was the young lady of Zhenguo's House he wanted to sell. Murong Xue had hatred against her again, so he sold Murong Rou to the most populous household in Turke People, grandfathers, fathers, sons, grandsons of the same family, plus uncles, uncles, nephews, and other relatives. Murong Rou is there, and will certainly be well cared for ...