Chapter 935

Empress Xiao nodded and looked at the dead body on the Dragon bed. She sighed and burst into tears

"Guizhi, go and send a message to general Xiaoqi, and invite the king of Yuzhang to come in and have a talk."

After several people left in a hurry, there were only Xie Xian and duo Fu in the room, and the dead emperor Yongping.

"Where is the jade seal?" Asked Xie Xian.

Duofu shivered and said, "in your Majesty's study."

"Take me."

In the emperor's bedroom is connected with the study, around a locked door, Duofu took out the seal, waiting for Xie Xian's next arrangement.

"The edict."

Huh?

Duofu took the new imperial edict in his hands from the sandalwood box behind and spread it on the table. Xie Xian didn't need to say anything. He now understood that the general Wei, Xie pushe, was trying to forge the imperial edict.

It's a big crime to kill nine nationalities.

But Duofu doesn't dare to say that all his nine families are in Xie Xian's hands. If he dares to dictate to him like this, he must have the courage to do so.

Anyway, if we don't forge the edict, we can't be sure what kind of chaos it will be. It's not sure whether he will live or die.

Dorothy gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. It's dry!

You don't have to thank XianFen. Duofu began to grind flexibly. No one knows what kind of ink the emperor used in his daily life.

Until he saw the familiar writing on the edict——

Lively and vigorous flourishes in calligraphy, as like as two peas, and the other is the same as the Emperor himself.

Look at the posture, look at the skill, I don't know how many times I've practiced.

Duofu's heart was cold and he didn't dare to think deeply.

"Off print." After Xie Xian finished writing, he brushed his sleeve and gave a light order.

Duofu covered it with a shaking.

"This... Is too new." Open your mouth to remind you.

In addition to the new no problem, but he can see, not to mention others, are thousands of years of foxes, also play what Liaozhai ah.

"It doesn't matter. That's the only way." Xie Xian didn't care“ Who can prove that it was not written by the emperor on a whim recently? You just need to make it clear that the emperor really said that he had this edict. "

"Our emperor has always been cautious and suspicious. It's not surprising that he will stay behind."

Dorothy nodded, yes.

General Wei spoke politely, not only because Zhuge was careful, but also because he was scared. For a while, he didn't even dare to drink Anshen soup. Later, he couldn't resist the torture of being unable to sleep day and night. He was irritable and irritable.

Then the broken jar broke and began to drink again.

Just don't dare to increase the dose, at most drink a bowl.

If there is something wrong with Anshen Tang, Duofu doesn't know now. When he saw the emperor dead in the morning, he was already at a loss. Where can he find the time to confirm the lives of the eunuchs he tried? Stay in front of emperor Yongping and invite Xie Xian into the palace to preside over the overall situation.

His pants are wet and dry.

"General Wei..."

Xie Xian looked at him and said, "go and put the imperial edict right above the plaque of chaotang in Taiji hall. Do a good job and you will be the host of the palace in the future. "

Dofu was relieved. If he didn't want him, he would be Amitabha.

It doesn't matter whether he is in charge or not. He is so young that he hasn't lived enough.

"If you can't reach it, go to general Xiaoqi."

Duofu was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked away. The big sleeve of the wide robe swung down, hiding the trembling hand holding the scroll tightly.

It's not that he said that the death of the Daliang emperor is too frequent. One session is shorter than another.

It's creepy.

The emperor had already made preparations. Today's banquet was about to take the king of Jiangxia. As a result, no one was opened. The Emperor himself was killed first. It's true that there's something unexpected in the sky. The thunder cleavers are all concentrated in the Daliang royal family.

They're killing each other. They're almost dead. They're almost extinct.

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Xie Xian went out of his study. Instead of going back to the room where the emperor died, he found the warm pavilion where empress Xiao and King Yuzhang lived.

"Lady." He gave a respectful call outside.

"Come in."

When Xie Xian went in, he saw that Yuzhang King's fat face was full of tears. His nose was full of tears. Empress Xiao's eyes were red and her eyes were swollen.

"Empress, the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China."

"The emperor's affairs after death depend on his mother. Please cry. I just don't know what to do with the princes and nobles of Xitang? Please come here, or go back to the house to mourn? "

"How did my brother die?" The king of Yuzhang wiped his nose with his sleeve and said, "I want to see my brother."

Empress Xiao looked at Xie Xian. Xie Xian raised his left hand slightly: "please come with me."

He led him to the emperor's bedroom. Although the king of Yuzhang was small, he didn't understand the reason. When he saw the way of death, he was doomed.

"Who did this?"

"General Wei - do you know?"

Empress Xiao lowered her cry: "today was originally the day when the emperor wanted to deal with the king of Jiangxia. It has already been arranged..."

Nothing else.

But there's nothing else.

The implication is very clear. King Jiang Xia is the most suspect.

The king of Yuzhang took a look at Xie Xian, who was not entirely innocent.

"At least our brother and sister once, the emperor's brother died, how can we not let the elder sister see him for the last time." Then the tears came down again.

Emperor Yongping was paranoid, timid, suspicious and sensitive. However, he was generous to his two younger brothers and sisters and never spared any reward.

The king of Yuzhang had his own careful thinking, but it was just self preservation, and there was no disrespect for emperor Yongping.

Isn't it better for him to have his own brother in power than anyone else? He can tell that.

However, Emperor Yongping died.

Empress Xiao looked at Xie Xian. It was obvious that he was the leader now. When she saw that he was almost invisible, she said in a soft voice, "surely I want the princess to see him. I think that you are always Xiao Lang and can stand up. Your brother and sister have such a good relationship. I'm afraid that even I can't control seeing the eldest princess... "

"I don't understand. Now that you are here, you can take good care of the eldest princess for a while... "

Empress Xiao's tears are like beads with broken threads

"What a good man the emperor is. How can he die so miserably?"

The sound of whimpering is not big, but it can be spread out intermittently. People's hearts are awe inspiring, and they probably know what happened. Xuancheng Princess outside the West Hall has practiced Kung Fu for several years, and her hearing is sharper than that of ordinary people.

If you don't hear it right, your face immediately changes

"Did you hear the cry?" She grabbed Xiao Baoxin with a pale face.

Xiao Baoshu: "it seems that there is."

The king of Jiangxia glanced sideways at Xiao Baoshu: "the emperor's son-in-law didn't go to the battlefield for a few years. I think his kung fu has regressed a lot. I'm old, and I don't really hear it. So is my son-in-law? "