Chapter 586

When the emperor was still in his prime, the chair could still sit for more than ten or twenty years. He did not think that he would let out the chair under his buttocks and become emperor.

Of course, he also thinks that there are still many years to live. Emperor Taizu lived to be 90 years old. He succeeded the throne at the age of 10, abdicated at 80, and became an emperor for 70 years. Finally, because he did not know his health, he withdrew the emperor to the present-day crown prince. Now he is only an emperor for 15 years. He does not think that he can be regarded as an emperor He is just like Taizu, but he must be the emperor of the past 40 years. He is still young and still young. Naturally, he is not allowed to move the chair under his buttocks.

Of course, the people in the imperial court have always been very eye-catching and have long-term concerns. They have thought about the sacred idea and know that some things can't be mentioned. They will not offend the emperor. In the end, they do harm to people instead of reaching their goals.

But everyone's heart is a rod scale, but now the rod scale, in the end, is biased there, afraid that only they are the cicada.

Luo Hengxu was sitting in the carriage. He had just come out of the Duke of Wei, and he was also visiting his father-in-law. This was the preparation to go back to the palace. However, the carriage stopped after a long journey.

"What happened?"

Luo Heng thought lightly asked the people outside, here is not a parking place, so stop, but what happened?

"Childe, someone blocked our carriage."

Long green Yin left his mouth.

He was brave enough to stand in his way.

He opened the curtain and came out.

The man on the other carriage also walked out, stroked the corner of his clothes gently, and suddenly laughed at the brand Heng, but his eyes burst out. It was not good will. Who is this not Ning Kang Hou?

"Can King Shuo step forward?"

"Young master."

Changqing quickly blocked in front of the brand Heng worry, "be careful to cheat."

Brand Heng thought put a hand, let evergreen go down.

Changqing is still worried about the risks of these people. People say that Ning Kang Hou is extremely treacherous. In the past, he still felt that rumors might not be fully believed. However, now he still believes some rumors and is conservative. This Ning Kanghou is not only full of ghosts, but also has great courage.

He also dares to open salt mines without permission.

And Changqing is really afraid. What should he do if he makes Yin to his childe?

However, he seems to have forgotten that Qiyuan is not a kind person, but LuoHeng is not a baozi, and he can be kneaded and kneaded at will.

Brand Heng to consider the start is to move forward, and Qiyuan is also to follow up step by step.

Qi Yuan is standing by the side of brand Heng. The capital is full of food and clothing. Under the emperor's feet, it is really the emperor's feet. It is not a common place to compare.

"It's a good way to get there."

Qi Yuan sneers, but the hatred in his eyes has already melted into his soul. His hatred for this has long been inseparable from each other, and of course, he will never die. If there is Qiyuan in the world, there will be no more brand consideration.

they will never die in this life.

"So are you," Luo Heng thought, standing with his hands on his hands. His clean face was too thin and cool. His clear eyes were peaceful from the beginning to the end. Only from time to time, those layers of indifference were diffused, and what he carried was a kind of killing opportunity.

"I don't know if Duke Wei knows that his daughter has become a dead man?"

Qi Yuan's mouth said this sentence of death, but there was a nameless fire in his heart. From cold to hot, it was like his rage, which made him unable to control his hands for a moment.

It's also a little bit worse, that's to say, to the brand balance.

His heart has been saying, kill him, kill him.

But the final reason, let him still did not make a move in the end.

Some people, he can't afford to kill.

Some people, he still can't move.

Even if he really started, maybe other people have nothing to do, and finally died, the opposite way became he Qiyuan.

He can't do this kind of dangerous thing, and he won't be able to do it if he loses his own.

Brand Heng thought to turn around, so quietly staring at Qi Yuan.

"I don't know where Ning Kanghou heard these rumors?"

"Rumors?"

The radian of Qi Yuan's mouth was almost sharp enough to stab people. Did they know that the woman died or he killed her by himself, and her head was cut off. How could he still be alive.

"I'm here to see when Prince bushuo will hold a funeral for your princess?"

However, his sarcasm, sarcasm, and anxiety were not even changed. His eyes were calm as water from beginning to end.To let Qi Yuan himself like a hand in the cotton general, that kind of soft and collapsing feeling, really make him dislike, but also make him live hate.

He's upset, he's upset, he's upset.

Therefore, in the face-to-face with brand Heng, he was defeated at this time.

He opened his thin lips and spit out his voice, just like his expression at this time, without any wave or mood.

"Ning Kang hou can rest assured that you will not see him in your lifetime."

Qi Yuantu felt his throat tight, but he held it back. When he left, he covered his chest, and then a thread of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

One day, Qi Yuan was so popular that he vomited blood.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Luo Hengyou, you wait..."

Yes, you wait and live well. Things are not finished. As long as he is far away from death, someone will die.

In the carriage, Lu Heng was sitting without saying a word. He always closed his eyes slightly and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he opened his eyes.

"Changqing, go to Qinglan Zhai and see what the king wants, but it's ready?"

"Good."

Changqing responded, but also drove the carriage to another direction.

Soon after, they were at the gate of the Qinglan studio. Changqing jumped out of the carriage. Soon after, he held something in his arms, which was an ancient mahogany box about a foot long.

"Young master, what you want is ready."

He put the box in the carriage, and then a hand reached out and took the mahogany box.

"Go back to the mansion," said the man in the room in a low voice. The cold voice was accompanied by the unattainable noble spirit. Even the shopkeeper standing on one side bowed his head and bent down, and he did not dare to say a word more.

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