The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

You can imagine how grandpa felt at that time.

The person who kidnapped his daughter as a rival in love?

The mother and daughter continued to talk, and Xu Yunyou went back to bed to rest. She had just woken up, and her bones were still relatively weak.

...

In the next few days, grandma taught her some kung fu, and told her some core tricks of the classics. They all knew that she was in a hurry to go back to the palace, so they hurriedly prepared a lot of gifts for her to pack and take.

Some of the holy medicines for healing were completely desperate. Uncle Xu Yunxi was better at poison, so he made some poison powder and poison for her to protect her body.

A luxurious carriage drove towards the capital.

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Since the last attack, Jun Heng has intermittently lost his five senses. Sometimes it is suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and sometimes he cannot hear the sounds around him. No matter what it is, it makes people feel insecure.

But he always memorized everything in the palace in silence. As an emperor, he couldn't reveal any weaknesses, even if he couldn't see or hear, he had to rely on himself to control everything.

As long as he doesn't lose control of his body, he can continue to persist.

He knew that the prime minister couldn't wait to overthrow his rule, and united with the queen mother in the harem, just in time, he could also close the net.

Golden Palace.

Jun Heng stared lightly at the noisy officials in the court hall, the corners of his lips curved like sarcasm, probably because his recent behavior was not as brutal as before, which made these people a lot bolder, and now he is blatantly trying in the court hall. his tolerance.

The prime minister took a step forward and said with concern, "Your Majesty, has your dragon body been better recently?"

Jun Heng coughed violently a few times, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and said in a cold voice, "I haven't fully recovered from the wind and cold, just go back and drink some medicine, the prime minister doesn't have to worry."

The more he said this, the more the Prime Minister felt that he had a ghost in his heart, and he deliberately used the cold as an excuse, but he heard the Queen Mother say that His Majesty's life will not be long.

Three days later is the Longevity Festival, and a palace banquet will be held for the whole country to celebrate.

The prime minister stepped back, and a look of viciousness and prey flashed in the fox's eyes.

The day of the palace banquet.

Jun Heng was still changing the emperor's robe in the bedroom. He was a little thinner than before, his black hair was tied up by the emperor's crown, his handsome face was sickly pale, and his narrow and dark eyes were rarely soft and pale. The thin lips are somewhat sexy, evoking a shallow smile, very carefully smoothing out the folds on the robe, and carefully checking whether there is anything wrong with the body.

He quietly looked at himself in the mirror, silent for a long time, his crow-feather-like eyelashes drooping slightly, and his low voice whispered softly.

"...I really want to see you."

It would be nice if we could meet again.

Eunuch Li's voice came from outside the hall, "Your Majesty, everything has been arranged properly, and all the courtiers are here."

Jun Heng withdrew all his tenderness, turned back into a cold and ruthless emperor, walked out of the palace with heavy steps, sat on the imperial chariot, and went to the banquet.

At the palace banquet, the young emperor sat on top, looking down at the officials from a high position.

The audience is constantly presenting birthday gifts to the emperor.

"The minister of the Ministry of Industry submits..."

"Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites..."

"..."

The banquet started, and at the banquet, the palace people poured wine one by one. Jun Heng looked indifferent, holding up the wine glass with his slender fingers to play with, and the corners of his lips curled up in a playful arc, and he drank it slowly.

The prime minister stared straight at him, delighted in his heart.

As long as His Majesty dies at the palace banquet, and the palace banquet is arranged by the Minister of Rites and the Queen Mother, it has nothing to do with him. At that time, he only needs to take advantage of the situation and sit down as the regent, and eat away at the power of the court. The son is the future emperor, and he is the Supreme Emperor!

The prime minister waited for a long time, but he did not see Jun Heng collapsed, his face gradually darkened.

The poison was given to him by the Empress Dowager, and it should have caused great harm to Junheng, so why is nothing wrong with it until now.

He couldn't help turning his gaze to the queen mother, but the other party ignored her.

Suddenly, he heard the young emperor Bo Liang's words, and his tone was slow, with a look of indifference, "Is the prime minister wondering why I haven't been poisoned to death yet?"

As soon as this remark came out, all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were shocked, especially the prime minister's party.

The Prime Minister shrank his pupils at the beginning, and then he simply admitted, his voice was quite arrogant, and he said in a tone of self-interest, "So what? Your Majesty, anyway, the poison you have brought since childhood can no longer hold on, and you will die sooner or later." , and you have no heirs, you might as well give up the throne and let those who are capable live there, so as to keep the Great Yan Dynasty from being invaded by the enemy."

Hearing that the emperor's life is not long, the royalists feel desperate. They only recognize the royal blood, but if your majesty doesn't live long and there are no other royal descendants, then what should they do?

The neutral party and the prime minister's party are just around the corner.

Soon some ministers jumped out and tried to persuade him, "Your Majesty, why don't you abdicate!"

Abdicating is better than rebelling. If it doesn't work, it's okay. History is written by the victors. Even if they rebel, they can also write a good reputation that will last forever!

The vast majority of courtiers agreed one by one, only a few remained silent.

Jun Heng stared quietly at those people clamoring for him to abdicate with cold eyes, and coldly spat out a few words, "I don't agree!"

Seeing that he refused to abdicate, the prime minister bared his fangs, "Commander Jin, remove the tyrant for the people, and find a virtuous king for the people of the world!"

The commander of the guards led his troops to attack Jun Heng, and the guards around Jun Heng fought against him. The prime minister smiled happily, "Your 100,000 troops are outside and can't get in, and the palace is already surrounded. Your Majesty, Just catch it with your hands free, I will give you a good time, and I will never let you suffer any more crimes during your lifetime."

"Really?" Jun Heng's voice was light and flat, completely indifferent to the swords and swords in front of him.

The prime minister suddenly felt bad, he was wondering what he missed.

"Prime Minister, you are too happy!"

Meng Chi stood up, his eyes were cold, and just as he finished speaking, the guards rushed in and detained those courtiers who wanted to plot rebellion.

The guards who resisted with the leader of the guards suddenly became violent, turned from weak to strong, killed the guards, and arrested the leader of the guards.

This is the power that the Jinwu Guard should have.

Meng Chi glanced at the courtiers who were detained and kept begging for mercy, stepped forward and saluted, "Your Majesty, please send these rebellious officials and thieves to death."

The prime minister's hands were locked behind his back, his hair crown fell off, his hair was scattered, and his face looked decayed.

He didn't understand, this was the throne, who wouldn't be attracted to this dragon chair, Meng Chi had clearly agreed to his cooperation, and he also had the idea of ​​betrotting his daughter to the other party.

Jun Heng waved his hand, signaling Eunuch Li to remember the crimes of these people.

"The prime minister murdered five members of the former prime minister's family and one hundred and thirty-seven members of the prime minister's mansion; he deliberately sent mountain bandits to delay the food delivery team, colluded with the barbarians, framed General Meng to death, and—"

"Troubled the harem, had an affair with the empress dowager, and disrespected the reputation of the former emperor."

"His crime deserves to be punished!"