At the same time, in the Ganziyuan of the Imperial College, a violent formation fluctuation suddenly came from the other courtyard where Tan Shumo was Tan, and then the strong wind suddenly opened and closed, making it look so strange between movement and stillness.

The next moment, in the room, a wave of air spread out all the furniture, and Tan Shumo's figure appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"ah!"

After Tan Shumo appeared, he screamed suddenly. It turned out that he had taken the risk of using the replacement talisman to replace himself. When the space was being changed, he tore one of his arms into the void. At this time, his right arm had long disappeared, and all that was left was blood and blood.

Covering his broken arm, Tan Shumo's face turned gloomy to the extreme, "Liang Yue, did you not expect that I could come back alive. Since I am back, you will have to die!"

As he said this, Tan Shumo did not dare to delay any more. He quickly took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. Then he sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing and heal his wounds.

Although this time, he lost an arm, if this arm could be exchanged for the second prince Liang Yue's doom, it would be worth it. As long as the prince ascended the throne in the future, he would definitely rise. Besides, he is a talisman master and is not good at fighting, so he would just throw an arm away, so it would be fine.

At night, in the high-walled palace, in the imperial study, Liang Yushu coughed while picking up his pen to review the memorials. An old eunuch stood beside him from beginning to end.

It seemed a little tired, Liang Yushu put down his jade pen and stretched, "I have been criticizing this memorial for decades. I still had the strength to stay until late at night a few years ago, but now I am a little overwhelmed. I really hope someone will come for me."

Hearing this, the old eunuch standing beside him chuckled, "Your Majesty, don't worry, your majesty, the battle for the throne has begun, I think it will take a short time for someone to work hard for you."

The expression on the old eunuch's face did not change at all when he said this, and his smile calmly, and he did not feel how rebellious he was when he said this.

His meaning is obvious, saying that a suitable new emperor is about to appear, indirectly, saying that Liang Yushu is going to grow old and die, so someone will replace him with fatigue.

If these words were heard by those pedantic old ministers, they would probably have to submit a memorial to him again.

Only Liang Yushu himself knew that although the old eunuch Feng was not merciless, he was really happy for him from the bottom of his heart and for Haoguo's future.

"Feng Siyang, do you know what I like you the most?"

Liang Yushu turned his head and looked at the old eunuch with a smile on his face, and asked with a smile.

"I think Your Majesty likes Lao Nu's outspokenness."

"You are the only one who understands me the best, unlike my unsatisfactory sons."

As he said this, Liang Yushu sighed deeply, "For the grand ambitions that my Haoguo will develop in the future, the person who is qualified to replace me is probably the third child."

"Although Your Majesty has already chosen it back then, the way to go depends on the Third Highness himself."

"Yes, this kid, in order to pave the way for him, you sent all your beloved godson to Xiliang, and my concubine."

Speaking of this, Liang Yushu couldn't help but rub his eyebrows helplessly.

Looking at his sad look, Feng Siyang shook his head helplessly, "Your Majesty, it's already late at night..." Hearing this, Liang Yushu reacted and smiled bitterly. He knew very well that Feng Siyang's meaning was not that it was late at night, and it was time to go back and rest, but reminding him that it was late at night, and if he didn't approve the memorial, he would have no time to rest.

Everyone knows that Feng Siyang, the eunuch of Hao State, dares to offend Feng Siyang, who is in charge of the imperial city, but who knows that Feng Siyang and Liang Yushu, the emperor of Hao State, have been peeing and playing with mud since childhood. In addition to the difference between the king and the minister, there is also a very faint but indelible brotherhood between the two. Although Feng Siyang can no longer be considered a brother or brother.

The next day at dawn, the entire capital was shocked. Someone found a corpse outside the restaurant on the bank of Minghu. This corpse was actually the son of the prime minister Qin Xuanfujia.

This incident swept like the wind, causing a storm in the city.

Who dares to kill Qin Xiang’s young master, even if he has the strength, probably won’t have the courage, and who will kill people for no reason?

For a moment, all discerning people saw the clues. Now the battle for the throne is in full swing, and everyone who has the reputation of the entire capital is in danger. At this time, Qin Chenguan suddenly died, and it was rumored that he was assassinated. How can they not think about the second prince and the prince?

Tan Shumo also cleverly revealed the story of the second prince's invitation to him and Qin Chenguan to the shore of Minghu Lake, which was a very heavy blow to the second prince's party. After all, even the court officials under the second prince did not dare to easily punish the prime minister of the dynasty.

After learning about this, Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly, "Liang Yue should not be so stupid. It is not a wise move to offend Qin Xuanfu at this time."

"Qin Xuanfu's son is not that easy to kill, and he probably won't let it go."

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Although Qin Xuanfu has always been polite to him, he knew very well that if he was a kind and ruthless person, he might not be able to climb to the position of Prime Minister of Hao Kingdom. Therefore, no matter who did Qin Chenguan's death, he would probably not have the consequences of that person.

Sure enough, not long after, the second prince and Tan Shumo were invited to the prime minister's mansion as a guest.

He said he was invited, but everyone knew that if he didn't go, even the second prince might not be able to afford that price.

The Qin Mansion was now full of white silk, and the mourning hall was solemnly arranged. In the coffin in the center, Qin Chenguan's body was quietly lying, with wreaths all around, and walls were hung with treasures.

The scary servants of the Qin Mansion were wearing mourning clothes and standing on both sides with their heads down. Qin Luoyi was kneeling in the brazier and cried to tears. Qin Xuanfu, who was white-haired and black-haired, stood by the coffin, looking at Qin Chenguan lying inside, his face was indifferent, and he could not see any sadness and joy.

Those who came to pay their respects did not dare to breathe. After sipping incense, they left respectfully and did not dare to stay for a moment. Although Qin Xuanfu's expression was normal at this time, everyone knew that the prime minister who dared to break into the military camp for his daughter also dared to overthrow the entire capital for his son.

"Liang Yue is here!"

"Talking about books and ink is here!"

Two pagings came from the gate. Several Dayuan, who were about to burn incense, trembled all over his body in fear and hurriedly finished praying and left. They didn't want to be involved in Qin Xuanfu's anger.
Chapter completed!