And all of this was much smoother than Si Mingxuan imagined.

He felt as if God helped, in just one day, he actually brought people to the emperor, just like Si Qi did at the time.

The emperor looked at Si Mingxuan in front of him. Although his cheeks were thin and sunken, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked like he was sure to win: "Father, don't be fine."

In a trance, Si Qi and Si Mingxuan's figures intertwined in front of their eyes.

The emperor's eyes became even colder, but there was no unnecessary expression: "Do you know what you are doing now? If you kill the throne, do you think you can sit firmly in this position?"

Si Mingxuan smiled indifferently: "History is left to the victorious people. Father, when I really take the throne, who dares to say what?"

The eunuch's body fell to the side, and blood flowed all over the floor from his neck.

He came to deliver medicine to the emperor, and then Si Mingxuan, who suddenly broke in, took the result.

The emperor calmly picked up the medicine bowl and started drinking it.

Si Mingxuan looked at him like this and showed mercy: "Father, you have not had much time, what's the use of guarding this position? If you cooperate, my son can send you a good gift."

The emperor did not respond. After drinking the medicine, he read the memorial as usual as if nothing had happened.

Si Mingxuan frowned and was about to speak when a guard outside hurried in.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the Imperial Concubine..." The guard's expression was strange, and his face was hesitant and hesitant.

Si Mingxuan glanced behind him: "Where is the queen of mother, didn't you ask you to pick her up?"

The guard gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said, "The Imperial Concubine passed away long ago, even the corpse...even the people have been sent out of the palace and cannot be found."

Si Mingxuan was shocked.

How is this possible? How is this possible?

My mother was dead, but she was still making arrangements for him.

He staggered, and his mind seemed to be broken by a knife.

"The Empress said that she would wait for Your Highness in the palace and wait for Your Highness to pick her out from the cold palace openly." What the man in black said was still in his ears.

Whose person is that?

"No, no, I've succeeded!" Si Mingxuan roared frantically. He looked around, and the guards looked at him, waiting for his instructions.

These are his people, yes, he will be the emperor soon.

"Father, get up, you should be promoted to another level. It's my turn to this position!" Si Mingxuan spoke coldly, and immediately a guard wanted to set up the emperor.

The emperor stood up indifferently and shook his wrinkled sleeves: "I'm afraid you will disappoint."

Although he didn't know how Si Mingxuan got here, he knew that he was plotted but didn't know it just by looking at his reaction.

He smiled and walked straight to Si Mingxuan, looked at the door, but said softly: "Idiot, look at you like this, you will never want to be an emperor in this life."

Si Mingxuan was shocked and angry, and he hurriedly turned around and looked out.

No one.

The emperor was taken down, and the commander of the city defense camp came to congratulate him with a smile: "Your Highness, now the palace is under our control. I wish you all your wishes come true!"

But Si Mingxuan's face was still astonished, and his mind was confused, always worried that Si Moli would take his place in the next moment.

Seeing that his face was not good, the commander asked carefully: "What's wrong with Your Highness? But the emperor is unwilling to abdicate some edicts?"

Si Mingxuan then realized, and he let out a breath and secretly blamed himself for being frightened by the emperor: "The father is indeed not cooperating, but it's okay, just find the jade seal."

The commander nodded and ordered the search of the jade seal.

But after searching for a long time, there was still no trace of the jade seal.

There was no way, Si Mingxuan could only find the detained emperor again: "Father, please be aware of your feelings and hand over the jade seal quickly, you can suffer less."

The emperor said nothing, but could only look at him, as if he was watching a clown jumping.

Si Mingxuan walked back and forth in the house, unable to help but sarcastically: "Father, do you want to wait for King Li to save you? Do you know that he did not move from beginning to end, and now the palace is under my control,

He can't do anything."

The emperor still refused to respond.

But due to his weakness, he couldn't help coughing.

"Father, you should take medicine. If you hand over the jade seal, I will let the imperial physician treat you well." Si Mingxuan looked at the emperor and resisted the urge to kill someone: "What's Si Moli?

OK, I am your son. I really don’t understand. You have loved him since then. Now you are even the throne... Why are you willing to let me inherit the throne!"

Perhaps this sentence touched the emperor. He looked at Si Mingxuan and finally said, "Okay, then if you get the jade seal, I will write an edict to you."

Si Mingxuan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect the emperor to suddenly compromise, so he realized: "Father, so is this a test for your son minister?"

Although the emperor stopped answering, he still laughed excitedly: "I will prove it to you! I am the one who should be the emperor!"

Suddenly, he looked at the emperor in surprise and doubt: "The jade seal has not been handed over to Si Moli, right?"

The emperor shook his head and replied to him: "No."

Si Mingxuan could feel that the emperor was not lying to him, so he gritted his teeth and went out to search for the whereabouts of the jade seal.

But it can't be found, it can't be found everywhere.

In a corner of the palace, the people from the Jiaoniao had already taken advantage of the sudden situation in the palace to rescue Hanqing, and no one stopped them at this moment.

Han Qing had injuries on her body, but it was not serious.

Seeing Shen Qingyun, he knelt down directly: "Miss, Han Qing thanks Miss, I..."

His chest was beating, but he didn't know how to express his gratitude.

Shen Qingyun asked Han Shuang to help him up: "If you want to thank me, then you will improve your martial arts in the future and do your responsibilities well."

"Yes, Miss!" Han Qing pursed her lips, her eyes becoming more firm.

Han Shuang helped him up, although his face was tense, he was already relieved: "What happened? Why were you taken away by the emperor's people?"

Han Qing replied: "When I was ordered to go to the royal palace to deliver the message, I met the people who were guarding outside the royal palace. Later, I was defeated and was arrested, but they seemed to recognize me and did not kill me, but

I was stunned and brought to the dark prison."

As he said that, he took out a letter from his arms with a serious expression: "Someone handed it over to me. He said that when I am rescued, he will give the letter to the lady."

Shen Qingyun frowned slightly, took the letter, and painted a red circle with cinnabar on the envelope, without any other marks. The letter only had a short sentence: The thing is under the pomegranate tree of the imperial tomb.

Shen Qingyun hesitated for a moment, and finally called Yuanniao's secret guard commander and handed him this letter: "Go and check."
Chapter completed!