Queen Xiao nodded slightly, glanced at the dead body on the dragon bed, sighed, and tears came down:

"Guizhi, go and tell General Xiaoqi, and ask King Yuzhang to come in and talk."

After a few people left in a hurry, there were only Xie Xian and Duofu in the room, and the other Emperor Yongping who died.

"Where is the jade seal?" Xie Xian asked.

Duofu said tremblingly: "It's here, it's in His Majesty's study."

"take me."

In the emperor's bedroom, it was connected to the study. Bypassing a locked door, Duofu took out the jade seal with ease and waited for Xie Xian's next arrangement.

"Imperial Order."

ha?

Duofu hurriedly held a brand new imperial edict from the sandalwood box behind and spread it on the table. Xie Xian didn't need to say anything, and now he understood that this general of the guard, Xie Pushe was going to forge the imperial edict.

The serious crime of killing the nine clans.

But Duofu dared not say that he was holding all nine tribes in Xie Xian's hands. If he dared to be so arrogant and domineering, he would definitely have the confidence to do so.

Anyway, if you don’t forge the imperial edict, you may be in chaos. He may not be able to survive or die.

Duofu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and he did it!

Without Xie Xian's instructions, Duofu started grinding flexibly. No one knew the thickness of the ink the emperor used on weekdays.

Until he saw the familiar handwriting on the imperial edict—

If I hadn't seen Xie Xian's pen walk, dragons and snakes, dragons and phoenixes dance with my own eyes, I really thought it was written by their emperor himself, and with his clumsy eyesight, it would have been exactly the same.

Look at this posture and look at this skill, I don’t know how many times I have practiced.

Duofu's heart was cold and he didn't dare to think about it any more.

"Falling the seal." Xie Xian dusted his sleeves after finishing writing and gave a light command.

Duofu covered it up tremblingly.

"This... is so new." He spoke up and reminded him.

Apart from the new and nothing wrong, he can see it, let alone others. They are all foxes for thousands of years, so why are they playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

"It's okay, I can only do this." Xie Xian didn't care. "Who can prove that it was not written by the emperor on a whim recently? You just need to say that the emperor did say that he had this will."

"Our emperor has always been cautious and cautious, and is suspicious and guarded. It is not surprising that he will leave his hands behind."

Duofu nodded, indeed.

General Wei was quite polite in his words. It was not just Zhuge who was careful. He was so scary that he didn't even dare to drink Anshen Soup for a while. Later, he could not withstand the torture of not being able to sleep day and night, and he was irritable.

Later, I threw the jar and started drinking again.

But I don’t dare to increase the dose, so I can drink at most a bowl.

I don't know if there was a problem with Anshen Tang. When Duofu saw the emperor dead in the morning, he was already in vain. He had no time to confirm the life and death of the eunuchs who tried it. He was standing in front of Emperor Yongping and quickly invited Xie Xian to the palace to preside over the overall situation.

He was so scared that his pants were wet and dry.

"General Wei..."

Xie Xian looked at him: "Go and put the imperial edict directly above the plaque in the Tai Chi Hall. Do it well, and you will be required to preside over the harem in the future."

Duofu breathed a sigh of relief. He would be Amitabha if he didn't want his life.

It doesn’t matter whether the host or not. He is so young and hasn’t lived enough yet.

"If you can't reach it, go find General Xiaoqi."

Duofu was stunned for a moment, and quickly left. He swung his wide robe and sleeves down and his trembling hands, which were tightly clutching the scroll.

It wasn't him that Emperor Daliang died too frequently, each term is shorter than the other term.

Strange and terrible.

The emperor was ready for a long time. Today's banquet was to take action against King Jiangxia. As a result, no one was opened, and the emperor was killed first. It was true that there was an unexpected situation in the world, and the thunder was concentrated in the Daliang royal family.

Even their killing each other was almost dead, and they were almost extinct.

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Xie Xian walked out of the study room and did not go back to the room where the emperor died this time. Instead, he followed the sob cry and found the warm pavilion where Empress Xiao and King Yuzhang were.

"Empress." He called out respectfully outside.

"Come in."

Xie Xian walked in and saw that King Yuzhang's fat face was full of tears, his nose was full of tears, and Queen Xiao's eyes were red and his eyes were swollen.

"The Empress's Day is mourning, and the Seventeenth King is mourning."

"The emperor's funeral will depend on the presidency of the Empress. Please cry and ruin your body. I just don't know what... what should the princes and nobles in the West Hall do? Please come here or go back to the house to mourn?"

"How did my emperor brother die?" King Yu Zhang wiped his nose with his sleeve: "I want to see the emperor brother."

Queen Xiao looked at Xie Xian, and Xie Xian raised his left hand slightly: "Please come with the king."

He led him to the emperor's bedroom. Although King Yuzhang was young, he was not unreasonable. When he saw that the way of death was that he would not have a good end and died of a bad life.

"Who did this?"

"General Wei-do you know?"

Queen Xiao lowered her crying: "Today was originally the emperor... I have already planned to deal with King Jiangxia..."

Nothing else said.

But there is no need to say anything else.

The implication is very clear, and King Jiangxia is the most suspicious.

King Yuzhang glanced at Xie Xian, and this person might not be completely innocent.

"After all, when we brother and sister come back, the emperor's brother is dead, so we can't let my sister meet him for the last time." As he said that, tears fell again.

Emperor Yongping was a paranoid who was murdered, timid and suspicious, but he was very generous when he was with his two younger brothers and sisters and never stingy in rewarding him.

King Yuzhang had his own little thoughts, but that was just self-protection, and there was no disrespect for Emperor Yongping.

Isn’t it better for him to be more beneficial to his elder brother? He can still distinguish this from him.

However, Emperor Yongping died.

Queen Xiao looked at Xie Xian, obviously now he was following his horse's head. Seeing that he was almost invisible, she said softly: "I must be the first princess to see you. I think you are always Xiaolang and can make things happen. The relationship between you brothers and sisters is so good, I am afraid that even I can't control myself when I see the first princess..."

"I can't even understand. Now that Xiao Shiqi is here, you will be taking good care of the eldest princess in a while..."

Queen Xiao's tears were like beads with broken threads:

"What a good person the emperor is, why did he die so miserably?!"

The sound of sobbing was not loud, but it was heard intermittently, and everyone was in awe of their hearts, probably knowing what was going on. Princess Xuancheng outside the West Hall had practiced for several years and had a sharper hearing than ordinary people.

When I heard something wrong, my face changed immediately:

"Did you hear the crying?" She grabbed Xiao Baoxin, her little face turned pale.

Xiao Baoshu: "...It seems to be."
Chapter completed!