"Bold Concubine, Eighth Prince, you have plotted to murder the Emperor, why don't you kneel down and confess your crime?"
The Prime Minister stepped forward and spoke harshly to the two terrified men, his face filled with anger.
Although he was becoming increasingly disappointed with the emperor, as a loyal minister of the royal family, how could he not be angry when faced with such a situation?
Duanmu Lun was still holding the bright yellow imperial edict in his hand. He was so frightened that he squatted down and hid under the table.
He kept muttering: "They didn't see me, they didn't see me, I was dreaming, yes, I was dreaming."
He kept hypnotizing himself in his mind, his eyes were dazed, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.
The imperial concubine was not in a much better situation. Everything she had planned had undergone such a drastic change at this moment, which made her very unwilling.
But it has come to this point, even if she doesn't admit it, she can't turn things around.
Since she can't live well, that thing can't sit comfortably on the throne.
"Hahaha, I lost, I admit it, but you will definitely regret it in the future. Duanmu Yurong is not a good person."
"He dared to poison the late Empress Dowager, and he dared to kill the old Emperor with his own hands. He also dared to kill those princes and nobles who died tragically, as well as the ministers who were disloyal to him. One day, he will find a reason to kill you too."
Although she was determined to die, the imperial concubine was not panicked at all. She gave a mocking smile to Duanmu Yurong who was slowly coming to his senses because of her words.
"Bitch, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up, drag them away and behead them."
Before he could catch his breath, Duanmu Yurong's breath got stuck in his throat again. He wanted to slam the table, but he had no strength because his body was still shaking.
"Do you want to rebel too? Don't forget, I am the emperor." After waiting for a long time and no one came out, Duanmu Yurong looked very unhappy.
Especially since his face was already covered in blood, it looked even more shocking after this incident.
"Hahaha, it turns out there are still others even without me. Duanmu Yurong, you deserve it."
The imperial concubine laughed so hard that tears came out, she felt so happy.
"Bang" Duanmu Yurong slammed the table, stood up, pointed at the imperial concubine and started cursing.
"You bitch, what nonsense are you talking about, slut."
As the king of a country, he kept calling her a bitch, which made the ministers present shake their heads.
The prime minister no longer had any respect for this emperor who was becoming increasingly unworthy. There was no comparison or difference. It turned out that if he was not the real prince, he could not sit in that position.
Between man and dragon, it is obvious that His Highness Yulin is the dragon.
"Your Majesty, we are here today to resolve the decree left by the late Emperor. Now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has reached adulthood, Your Majesty should return the throne."
The ministers who followed immediately bowed and echoed in unison: "Your Majesty, please return the throne to Your Highness. Your Majesty, please return the throne to Your Highness..."
"How dare you! You are truly rebelling against Heaven! I am the Emperor, the current Son of Heaven."
The table was slammed loudly by Duanmu Yurong, and his fat body swayed due to excessive emotions, as if it would fall down at the next moment.
"Hahaha, this is retribution, retribution, Duanmu Yurong, you deserve it, you deserve it."
The imperial concubine's timely insertion stimulated Duanmu Yurong, whose face was already red and her neck was thick. She had never felt so good before, and she understood the situation.
He was framed, and Duanmu Yurong was also framed, but so what? He still wants to turn things around after this?
Haha... She is not stupid. The man who has been silent but looks noble will not let anything unexpected happen.
Don't ask her how she knew, her eyes tell it all.
"Shut up." 'Bang.' The inkstone at hand was smashed onto the imperial concubine's head. Bright red blood flowed from her forehead, and the imperial concubine fainted immediately.
Duanmu Yurong only felt that his vision was a little blurry, and the group of people opposite him also had double images.
"Get out of here! I... I... am... the emperor." Bang!
After he finished speaking incoherently, he fell on the chair, and his head hit the table with a light sound.
Duanmu Yulin sighed softly, "Send my second brother, the imperial concubine, the eighth prince, and Qi Jingshan from his mansion to the West Palace."
Let the four of them kill each other in there, and when they get bored later, they can take Xun'er to see a play.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Luo Kai was the first to kneel down and speak respectfully, and he also took the lead in changing the title.
The Prime Minister also knelt down and shouted: "Your Highness is welcome to return to the throne. Long live the emperor."
"Your Highness is welcome to return to the throne. Long live the emperor."
"Your Highness is welcome to return to the throne. Long live the emperor."
It spread from the main hall to the outside, throughout the entire palace.
Xunmi lay on the roof with his head propped up, looking at the situation below, his eyes full of smiles.
It’s great that six months of hard work has turned into today’s success.
"My lords, please stand up." Duanmu Yulin's voice was calm. He was not overly excited or happy because he had obtained the throne.
Instead, it makes people feel that the throne is just a seat for him to sit on, and there is nothing to care about too much.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Prime Minister, please draft an edict. Marquis Qi has been loyal to the imperial family his entire life, so he is posthumously granted the title of King Yi Zi Bing Jian."
"Their legitimate daughter, Qi Xunmiao, is courageous and resourceful, possessing both talent and virtue. She is fearless of hardship and danger, and her heart is commendable. This concubine is very pleased with her. After the mourning period is over, she will marry her and make her empress."
"Noble Concubine Yin and the Eighth Prince assassinated the late Emperor, causing the poison to attack him and causing him to lose consciousness. Their crimes are extremely heinous. Considering the late Emperor's fondness for them, I have granted them the privilege of accompanying him during his illness."
Duanmu Yulin slowly talked about the things that needed to be announced at court tomorrow. He did not forget the promise he made to Xun'er.
They will personally bury their father-in-law and mother-in-law, allowing them to go with dignity and honor.
"Your Majesty is so kind and merciful. I, on behalf of the Loyal Marquis Mansion, would like to thank you for your grace."
The Prime Minister almost burst into tears. He had watched Qi Guang grow up, but in the end, his body was nowhere to be found. Fortunately, it was okay.
I turned over and looked up at the moon in the night sky. It was so bright and clean without any impurities.
Just like her husband's love for her, it is so pure that it makes people want to cry.
'Thanks. '
A voice came from the bottom of his heart, making Xunmi stunned for a moment, then he curled his lips and said, "You're welcome, goodbye."
Qi Xunmi's last obsession dissipated. It seemed that her husband's decision was what she was most looking forward to.
But she is really kind. The Eighth Prince and Qi Jingshan have not been punished yet.
There is still a lot of time, and she will slowly appreciate their ugliness.
"Xun'er, what are you thinking about?" Duanmu Yulin appeared beside Xunmi and touched her messy hair.
Although he really wanted to hold her in his arms, he couldn't. She was still in mourning. He could not care less, but he would never allow others to have the opportunity to attack her.
Xunmi blinked, tilted her head to look at her husband with tender eyes, and smiled widely.
"I'm thinking about you, my father, and my mother. If they knew I found them such an excellent son-in-law, they would definitely be happy."
Duanmu Yulin was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I should be happy to marry you."
I’m glad to meet you at that time, Xuner.
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