Chapter 1489 Miss Hou Mansion 61.15

"It's such an energetic voice." Looking for a conditioned reflex, he sighed.

They were separated by two palaces, and they were surprised by Duanmu Yurong's roar, which showed how loudly he spoke.

Seeing the guards who approached quietly just tentatively before, after making a noise inside, they all swarmed up, Xun Mi and Duanmu Yulin exchanged glances, and followed.

Then in the night, both of them were dressed in black again, and they landed on the roof of Qinzheng Hall smoothly.

Uncovering a piece of glazed tile, the picture inside was immediately seen clearly by the two of them without reservation.

Holding a writing brush in his hand, Duanmu Yurong was pointing at the imperial concubine and the eighth prince who barged in from the opposite side, his flesh trembling in anger.

Xun Mi couldn't help but worry, he won't be shaken to death by those meat, it's too much a test for the eyes.

"Your Majesty, I have been with you for so many years, managed the harem for your childbirth, advised you, and even persuaded your father to help you seize the throne."

"But how did you treat me, saying that you want to give me the title of empress and make my son a prince, but you plan on us everywhere?"

"I beg you not to involve the emperor in the matter of Lord Qi. You won't listen."

"It's all right now, everyone is spurning the emperor, it's okay, but how do you treat the emperor now, let him deal with that matter, you are really good at it."

"If the matter is exposed, it is the emperor's own initiative. You will not be implicated in the slightest. I really shouldn't expect anything from the emperor."

The noble concubine's beautiful face was full of disappointment and heartache, and those beautiful eyes were also full of resentment.

But what exactly she hates, who can tell.

Duanmu Yurong dropped his pen and sat down on the chair, gasping for breath, apparently quite agitated.

"For the sake of you and my husband and wife, the emperor, as long as you write down the edict to abdicate the emperor's son, I will let you go."

The imperial concubine raised her chin proudly. Under the bright light, her carefully painted nails exuded a cold light, as if poisoned, and one carelessness would kill you.

But Duanmu Yurong was not frightened, but laughed mockingly.

"Great concubine, noble concubine, you are still so naive, do you think that just by coming in like this, you can make me compromise and make that trash the crown prince?"

He is just in his prime, how could he give up this position.

The imperial concubine didn't take it seriously, she smiled more mockingly than Duanmu Yurong: "Didn't your majesty think that this palace is so stupid and come here alone?"

"Heh... who is naive? Your majesty, I advise you to write it, otherwise your majesty will be buried."

Threatening without any concealment, with a wave of her hand, Qiu Lan, who was following behind, immediately stepped forward and spread out the blank imperial decree that had been prepared in front of Duanmu Yurong.

"Your Majesty, don't delay. It's useless. The palace is controlled by my father's people. I'm afraid the rescuers you want to wait for are gone."

The noble concubine smiled innocently, but it made Duanmu Yurong want to rush up and strangle her to death.

Damn it, he never expected that she would act tonight, the hidden guards around him were sent out, and the guards were controlled again, what should I do.

Does he really want to compromise, no, never.

The sudden silence made Xun Mi startled, and some dared not answer: "Why is he so weak?"

Anyway, he is the emperor, he doesn't have any hole cards, holding the grass, this is completely unscientific, he said that he is suspicious and afraid of death.

Since you are afraid of death, you will pay more attention to your own safety, and the guards will only be more or less. This is really incomprehensible.

Duanmu Yulin also frowned, in the impression that Duanmu Yurong would not make such a fatal mistake, no matter what he would keep talents around.

"Concubine, you have to know that once you do this, you will be finished. Those ministers in the court will not easily believe your fabricated reasons."

Thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Duanmu Yurong forced himself to calm down.

Comfort should be back soon, and they are delaying for a while, and they must not be allowed to succeed.

"Hahaha, the emperor is your bedside person, you think you can fool me, the emperor will directly cover it with the jade seal, and we will fill in the content ourselves."

The imperial concubine did not hesitate at all for Duanmu Yurong's words, what was the basis for being able to live in the harem until now, and still monopolize his favorite for so many years.

Mental means, and understanding of Duanmu Yurong.

He didn't get angry directly, it must be because the hidden guards around him were not around.

Duan Mulun has been waiting for his mother's order, and immediately stepped forward excitedly, regardless of his father's expression.

Immediately, immediately he will be the emperor, he will be able to sit in that position.

Opening the box next to the jade seal, looking at the jade seal circled by the golden dragon inside, he reached in with trembling hands, and carefully held it out.

"Duan Mulun, if you want to offend the next, is it a big treason? As long as you take your mother away now, you will still be my good son, and I can immediately canonize you as the crown prince."

Duanmu Yurong's face turned cold, he was pinned down by Qiulan on the chair and couldn't move, and he did not forget his dying struggle.

"Father, you can't blame your son. You have been sitting in this position for so many years, so you should let your son sit. Don't worry, your son will take good care of you."

Looking at the blank imperial decree in front of him, Duan Mulun covered it without any hesitation, the throne was his.

"You two bitches, I advise you to leave now before it's too late, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what else will the emperor do? Now the emperor should worry about himself. Qiulan killed him. The Sui Kingdom does not need a supreme emperor."

The imperial concubine rubbed her nails, she spoke with a smile, and the words she uttered made Duanmu Yurong tremble with fear.

Seeing that the general situation was over, Duanmu Yurong immediately begged for mercy: "Concubine, I have taken you well, you can't be so cruel and spare my life."

As long as the green hills are still there, there is no fear of running out of firewood.

"Your Majesty, are you stupid? At this time, you think that I will leave trouble for myself, Qiuyue, do it."

The imperial concubine's eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was no room for negotiation.

"I am the emperor, you can't, no..."

The sound of 'poof' and 'poof' arrows humiliating the body and spurting blood, just happened to be frightened by Duanmu Yurong who was sprayed with blood all over his face.

Qiuyue, who stretched out her hand to pinch someone, fell backwards in a daze, with a long arrow stuck in her chest.

The concubine and the eighth prince, who were shocked by this accident, quickly looked towards the door, unable to hide the panic on their faces.

Duanmu Yulin was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a five-clawed golden dragon showing off on it, his face was as gentle as jade, and at this moment there was a cold glow.

Behind him, Luo Kai was dressed in silver armor, holding a bow and arrow.

The imperial concubine, who thought that there were only these two people, was calming down when she was startled by the ministers and guards who came in one after another and backed away.

The complacency on his face just a moment ago was completely gone, only the long paleness remained, and there was also fear in his eyes.