268 abnormal Yan ruchuo

"Yan Ruming's family has no other way to go except to let his highness inherit the throne. Please take the overall situation as the priority and plead with his majesty quickly." the people of Yan Ruming's family, led by Yan Ruming, knelt on the ground and begged in unison.

Empress Yan Ru's eyes flashed over the Yan Ru family in front of her, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on her lips: "there is another way, one that can protect everyone of Yan Ru family, it depends on your father“

She stepped down from the Phoenix seat, smiled and came up to Yan Ruming and said something gently. Yan Ruming suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Yan Ru queen in front of her unbelievably: "empress, you..."

Yan ruchuo, she's crazy! Yan Ruming looks at a faint smile, as if she doesn't realize what kind of rebellious words she just said. The person in front of her is no longer her own daughter raised by herself, and she has become a complete pervert.

"As long as your highness obediently returns to Beijing with me, I will agree to all your Highness's requirements." Yan ruchengde sighed: "please don't be a difficult minister, your highness."

Outside the capital.

The second prince's hand holding the dagger was very stable. When he heard Yan ruchengde's words, he nodded slightly, as if to express his gratitude: "the king once swore that he would never be a prisoner in this life. Chengde, this time I will disappoint you. Since both father and queen want me to die, I have the right to be my last filial piety as a child."

Yan ruchengde knew it was bad. He jumped up from his horse and jumped straight at the second prince, trying to take the dagger from him. However, it was still a step late. A gorgeous red light rippled, and the second prince's body fell heavily from his horse, splashing a burst of dust.

Yan ruchengde's chagrined fist hit the ground. He should have seen that the second prince had the intention of seeking death and should have been on guard. Unexpectedly, he finally let the second prince commit suicide. He could only return to Beijing with the second prince's body.

"Your Highness, why do you need this?" Yan ruchengde murmured that the second prince's temperament is still too strong after all. He probably has predicted the outcome after he returns to Beijing. The best outcome is to save his life, be surrounded by the emperor and be a rich and noble idle man all his life. The second prince firmly chose to die. He has been a puppet in the hands of his parents for half his life. The only thing he can choose is death.

In Chengqian palace, the emperor was anxiously pacing up and down. The leader of the forbidden guard, dressed in armor, hurried into Chengqian palace and knelt down to salute: "long live my emperor."

The emperor waved to the commander of the forbidden army, "what's the situation?"

The commander of the forbidden army replied in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, the rebellion has been calmed down, and all the rebels have been captured alive, but..."

"Just what?" the emperor frowned again and looked at the commander of the forbidden army nervously.

"Just, your highness, he......" the commander of the forbidden army dared not look up and hesitated.

"Did the rebellious son escape?" the emperor asked with a frown.

"Your Highness, he... He refused to obey the order and killed himself in the suburbs of Beijing..." The commander of the forbidden army hesitated to report the news that the second prince was dead to the Turkic emperor. Although the second prince's rebellion was treacherous, he was the only legitimate son of the Turkic emperor and empress Yan Ru after all. His death brought a great shock to the government and the public. As for the Emperor himself, the tiger poison doesn't eat the son. I think I will be sad to hear this news.

I just hope your majesty will not be angry with himself. The commander of the forbidden army prayed secretly.

The look on the Turkic emperor's face suddenly became very cold. The commander of the forbidden army kneeling on the ground was swept by the cold eyes. He couldn't help two wars. He said weakly: "it's general Yan ruchengde. He's too radical... He didn't stop his second highness... It really has nothing to do with the little minister."

"Go down and receive the reward." the low voice of the Turkic emperor came over his head, interrupting the confused self-defense of the Imperial Guard. The imperial guard looked at the Turkic emperor in surprise. His dignified face was hidden in the shadow of the Chengqian hall and could not see the expression on his face.

The commander of the forbidden army hurriedly left, leaving the Turkic emperor sitting alone in the shadow of Chengqian and silent for a long time. He thought of many things. When the second prince was just born, he seemed to have loved the white, fat child who liked to bite his fingers and watch him smile. The child grew up gradually, and his dislike for him deepened day by day, and even in the end He didn't want to give the child the honor of being a legitimate son. The child didn't resist, but he just wanted to please him. The child has always been obedient. Unexpectedly, he finally resisted his headstrong father with his life, which is the only time in his life.

"In the next life, don't be born in my emperor's house..." the Turkic emperor muttered looking at the spotless blue sky outside the hall.

"Come and drive the palace of Kunning." the Turkic emperor seemed to suddenly think of something. A smile appeared on his face. He suddenly got up and ordered the bodyguards to drive the palace of Kunning where Yan Ru was the queen. He wanted to tell Yan Ru Chuo the news himself.

In the palace of tranquility, empress Yan Ru is sitting in front of a huge dressing table, allowing the maid in charge to dress her up.

The palace maid took out a box of Luozi Dai and carefully outlined the eyebrows of empress Yan Ru into the most popular willow leaf shape at present. Even the palace maids in the back palace heard about the second prince's rebellion, but the second prince's parents were quite interested in dressing up here, which surprised the palace maids in Kunning palace.

After Liu Yemei's outline, the maid in waiting was about to throw some fragrant powder on empress Yan Ru's face, but she heard empress Yan Ru's voice: "No."

The palace maid was so surprised that she almost fell out of the powder box in her hand. She stared at Yan Ru empress in front of her. Yan Ru empress frowned slightly. She was not very satisfied. She saw that the little palace maid was still ignorant. Yan Ru empress impatiently pointed to her eyebrows and said, "the eyebrows are painted wrong. Draw again."

The little maidservant trembled and drew a distant mountain eyebrow again. The swallow in the mirror was like a queen, her eyebrow was like a spring mountain, and her eyes were like autumn water. She was really beautiful, but her eyebrows were tighter and seemed to be angry at any time. The little maid of honor knelt down tremblingly and said with a trembling voice: "what kind of eyebrow do you want to draw? Crescent eyebrow, green and black moth, mandarin duck eyebrow, pendant bead eyebrow, but moon eyebrow, horizontal smoke eyebrow, slaves and maidservants can draw everything“

A plain white hand took the box of Luozi Dai from the little maid's hand. Empress Yan Ru hummed a small song and drew her eyebrows in front of the bronze mirror. After three or two times, she threw Luozi Dai aside, turned her head and said to the little maid, "this is the eyebrow that the Palace wants to draw. You remember clearly."

Two long sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples. The sword eyebrows were like a knife. They flew into the temples. Their thin lips were slightly pursed. A pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes were slightly raised at the end of their eyes. They were looking at her with a smile, but the bottom of their eyes was cold. Empress Yan Ru painted the two eyebrows black and straight, like men's eyebrows, but there was a strange look in yinglang.

The box of perfume powder, as well as the lip grease and water powder on the dressing table were brushed on the ground by Empress Yan Ru, who rolled at the feet of the little maid in waiting. Empress Yan Ru had a strange smile on her face: "these things will never be needed again."

"The emperor is here!" Luan Jia, the Turkic emperor, stopped outside the Kunning palace. The emperor strode into the Kunning palace and saw that empress Yan Ru's dress was also slightly stunned. Then he resumed his previous ridicule: "why? Empress, I heard that I like the heroic beauty Wang recently, so I want to imitate the beauty Wang? Does the empress know what it means to imitate her?"

Empress Yan Ru rarely showed a dignified fake smile. She looked at the Turkic emperor suspiciously and said sarcastically, "where is the sun today? Your majesty will set foot in the Kunning palace? Didn't your majesty say that he will never enter the Kunning palace again in this life? How can the son of heaven of Jiuding talk like farting?"

The emperor trembled with anger at the harsh words of empress Yan Ru. It was often the Turkic emperor who prevailed in the quarrel between the two. It was not because the Turkic emperor was eloquent, but empress Yan Ru was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. But if she swung her teeth and sharp mouth, the Turkic emperor was far worse than Yan Ru Chuo.

The ugly face of the Turkic emperor suddenly twisted strangely: "the queen probably doesn't know. Dolly killed himself."

Normal people will be shocked and sad when they suddenly know the news of the only child's death, but Yan Ru empress didn't even move her eyebrows and said faintly, "Oh?"

The Turkic emperor only felt that his heart seemed to fall into the ice cellar, and the cold invaded his body and went deep into the bone marrow. He looked at the calm queen Yan Ru in front of him unbelievably: "you are his mother, aren't you sad at all?"

Empress Yan Ru flashed a trace of ridicule at the bottom of her eyes, and the corners of her lips coldly recalled: "Your Majesty is his biological father. A father insists on killing his son. What else can I say?"

The emperor was completely angry with the veins on his forehead. Before he came, he had imagined what kind of expression empress Yan Ru would look like when she learned about the death of the second prince. He guessed countless possibilities, but he didn't expect Yan Ruchao to tease him so calmly.

"Yan ruchuo, you are a madman!" the emperor pinched his forehead tired, and the headache that had plagued him for a long time seemed to attack. There were bursts of pain in his head. The Turkic emperor mocked weakly: "Yan ruchuo, now I doubt whether dolly is your own son."

Empress Yan Ru looked at him with a half ring and a slight rise in the corner of her lips: "Your Majesty is right. The second prince is really not the biological son of the palace."

"You... What are you talking about?" the Turkic emperor was stunned and looked straight at empress Yan Ru. He didn't seem to understand the meaning of empress Yan Ru's words.

"However, the second prince is indeed his Majesty's own flesh and blood. Does your majesty still remember the maid in the former Xianfei palace?" empress Yan Ru turned her head and looked at him with a look of schadenfreude in her eyes.