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The King of Da Hua had been bedridden for close to a year. The news of his sudden death the previous night had instantly spread throughout the entire Da Hua Kingdom.

The whole country was filled with grief at the death of this monarch.

The previous Crown Prince, Zhao Jianhao, presided over everything that happened to the late Emperor. It was said that someone objected to his death and wanted to examine his corpse. It was a pity that these voices of doubt had mysteriously disappeared in the end.

With the old emperor gone, the new emperor was about to ascend to the throne.

However, the day before he became the crown prince, there was a group of ministers who managed to find him in his palace.

"Crown Prince, we can't let that demoness stay any longer. With her, the late emperor will die for no reason. With her, how many people and money will our country have to spend on her?"

The one in the lead was still the Minister of the Left. This time, his eyes were red with fury as he vowed to execute the Demon Empress who had come from Haoran Nation.

"Crown Prince, the late emperor ordered me that he has always doted on Princess Eleven. Since he dotes on her so much, I might as well go accompany him in his funeral."

The Minister of the Right, who was following closely behind the Minister of the Left, had always been a neutral person. He had never thought that he would say something like this with such determination.

It was clear that Feng Er was going to be put to death.

Looking at the tens of ministers kneeling down below, Zhao Jian could not even utter a word.

"Bury? There were so many women in the imperial harem, so why did he insist on letting the empress, who had served the emperor with all her heart, accompany him in death? You can choose a few women who look strong and healthy to accompany you in death. You have to understand that she is the princess of Haoran Kingdom. If she was not careful and caused a conflict between the two kingdoms, then this matter will be very troublesome! "

Zhao Jianhao thought of Feng Er's gentleness and her charming smile. The gentleness in his arms … Especially —

He still hadn't eaten her yet. He couldn't bear to let her die just like that!

"Crown Prince, since ancient times, there has been the death of the late emperor, and the funeral of his most beloved concubines. This princess of Haoran Kingdom was favored by the late emperor. She was the most famous person who would accompany him in death. Even if the Haoran Kingdom knew about it, they wouldn't question it. As for you, Crown Prince, you have protected that demoness with so much effort, do you have any other thoughts? "

At this point of time, the judge, who had always acted in an impartial manner, could only question Zhao Jianhao in a domineering manner. In a short period of time, Zhao Jianhao was rendered speechless.

Realizing that he was the king, he flew into a rage, "Impudent …" Are you talking to this crown prince? "

The magistrate who was scolded did not lower his head, but looked at him instead, "This official is not looking down on you, but at the court. This humble official has always been fair when it came to matters. After this demoness came to our country, our country's financial resources and manpower has obvious increasing trend compared with previous years. Furthermore, the most important thing is that Princess Eleven is far too monstrous in her looks. As your official, we are afraid that you will accidentally fall for her perverted scheme. Please make a wise decision, Crown Prince! "

"Please make a wise decision, Crown Prince!"

At this time, everyone was in agreement, and they all began to shout Feng'er's name at the same time. In an instant, Zhao Jianhao's ears were filled with Feng'er's faults.

At this moment, the father of the crown prince's wife, the Minister of the Left, quietly suggested something in his ear. Crown Prince, we, your subjects, have all seen your filial piety. If you want to keep the queen, you just want to look at her as if you saw the late emperor alive. Wasn't saving her just for a thought?

In fact, it is only a public matter that we are so obedient as to beg you to kill her. As long as we give her the poisoned wine in front of those who have disagreements with her and do enough for this show, everything will be alright! "

The Minister of the Left and the officials beside him exchanged a glance, and cunning flashed across their eyes. They knew that the Crown Prince wouldn't give in so easily, so they discussed and decided to let the Crown Prince agree to what was on the surface first.

As expected, the moment Zhao Jianhao heard what was said in the wine, his heart skipped a beat and his originally lifeless eyes immediately lit up.

As if grabbing onto a lifesaving straw, he suddenly turned around and looked at these people with a burning gaze. "What you're saying is that if she were to be placed in the wine, she would be no different from dead?"

The Minister of the Left smirked and nodded, while the other ministers followed suit. However, they were all speaking in their hearts. These words were just a side reminder. However, we did not say so. All of this is in your mind, your highness.

"You all … Are you sure it's that drug? "

With some uncertainty, Zhao Jianhao asked once again.

The Left Premier frowned. "Crown Prince, the people of the Demon Empress are now complaining, there's nothing we can do about it. Compared to the position of emperor, you must think carefully about it, Crown Prince! "

Instead of bringing up the matter of the wine, he chose to make the beauty of the land and the river as his choice. This time, Zhao Jianhao sat there dumbly.

He glared at the slippery Left Premier. He understood this warning. This allowed him to make a decision between the throne and the beauty.

The image of the beauty swayed in front of him. Rivers and mountains, the dragon throne that looked down upon the world, swayed in front of him. In the end, the Minister of the Left said, "Crown Prince, this beautiful woman Jiang Shan, is of course more important than Jiang Shan. With mountains and rivers, what kind of beauty couldn't it? With the mountains, all the beauties in the world are yours.

"What's more, we only need to hide the eyes of those people who oppose her survival. If you use medicine to save her, everything will be fine!"

He had coaxed and deceived the Emperor who was hesitating to ascend to the throne with such a technique. These old officials had ordered this matter to go around in circles. It had to be said that this round of pincers had quickly conquered Zhao Jianhao's heart.

He weakly waved his hand with a dejected look on his face, "Alright, I'll believe you for now. I'll believe that you'll give her those death-like pills!"

At this point, the ministers all changed their words. "The emperor is wise. Long live the emperor …"

Before, he had called him 'Crown Prince', but now, because he had agreed to kill the Demon Emperor, he had immediately changed his name to 'Emperor'. One had to admit that the warmth of the world was too obvious at this moment. However, even though Zhao Jianhao was somewhat disappointed, he still couldn't stop himself from crying out like this …

Mei Xiang told Feng'er everything, thinking that she would be angry or something like that. However, Feng'er only smiled faintly." Man, this is man. When he is facing you, he can give his heart and liver to you. However, when there was a conflict between the real thing and the real thing, their expressions would immediately change. "Mei Xiang, learn a little, don't believe in love.

She looked at Mei Xiang with a faint smile. She was not worried about the impending doom at all.

Seeing her like this, Mei Xiang pursed her lips, "Mistress, you really are open-minded. "If it were me, I would be so angry no matter what."

Phuong laughed out loud and poked her forehead. However, this raise of her hand caused her old wounds to twitch, causing her to continuously gasp in pain.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have said all these things to you at this time."

Seeing that she was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat, Mei Xiang was so frightened that she couldn't stop herself from talking. Although this lady had a bad mouth and was sometimes a little vicious, she was still pretty good to him. Therefore, Mei Xiang had a good impression of her.

A few days ago, he went crazy because of Zhao Jianming, and the old wounds on Feng'er's body were hurt by him once again. He had been in bed for several days now, and the wounds were sometimes good and sometimes bad.

"Feng Er raised her pale face when the pain passed." Mei Xiang, remember, anger is also a day, laughter is also a day. Since our anger and laughter are both a day, why don't we leave our smiles to others? Smiling through the first day is what I, Gu Feng'er, am willing to do. The sadness on the surface is for others to see. "

Feng'er had spoken the last sentence very softly, so softly that Mei Xiang had to prick her ears to hear it clearly.

For some reason, this last sentence made Mei Xiang's nose sour. This young lady, how much bitterness and discomfort was hidden beneath her smile?

He could cry out because he had big and small matters to attend to. However, she was different. She could only force herself to smile.

There was a faint trace of pity in his heart that slowly spilled out.

"Feng'er …"

At this moment, Zhao Jianhao's voice came from outside the door.

After hearing his voice, Mei Xiang lowered her head and hid her brows. He then took the opportunity to ask for some tea before leaving.

Feng'er had a weak look on her face as she tried to sit up, but was stopped by Zhao Jianhao. Lie down obediently and let me finish. "

When Zhao Jianhao said this, his eyes did not dare to look at Feng'er.

Because he felt guilty.

"Crown Prince, oh …" "No, that's not right. It's the emperor. If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need for you to make things difficult for us. Feng'er will feel heartache when she sees this."

Seeing how she was injured for him, her eyebrows were slightly creased, and her face was weak and pale. While holding onto a white undergarment, this picture of a sickly beauty, the transvestite, made Zhao Jianhao feel even more regretful.

"Um, you know as well. You are the late emperor's favorite woman. They … they all said that they wanted you to accompany the previous Emperor. "

At this point, Zhao Jianhao's slightly dark face turned slightly red.

"Seeing him like that, Feng'er burst into laughter." Is that so? "That's alright, I've already thought of a way to deal with this kind of thing!"

At this moment, her smile was still as radiant as the spring wind. It was as if what she was talking about now was not related to her life or death. They were talking about a piece of clothing that looked very good, a flower that bloomed very well.