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81. Mutation

There was silence in the Ming Palace, and there was no voice at all.

It turned out that there was only the dying Emperor Yuande and the satisfied person who was serving him around him. Next was Feng Nannan and his son. Sheng Hai followed them, and two guards from one left and one right surrounded him, without any flaws.

Jing Yan was born with mother Xiao, who looked similar to Queen Chen. She looked very compassionate when she smiled, but she was extremely careless. Her deep eyes were full of sinisterness, and a trace of blood fell on her narrow phoenix eyes. Like a Bodhisattva's blood stained, everyone present was shocked by him and did not dare to speak for a while.

Emperor Yuande almost thought that he had seen Empress Chen.

The Chen family and the whole family all have good martial arts. The same is true for Queen Chen, who loves to ride a horse in summer and plays swords. Emperor Yuande returned from a serious illness on the battlefield and was bedridden. The royal family was forced to hand over the jade seal and the right to regent with the same name. Empress Chen held the sword and guarded the palace gate. He killed a guard on the spot without any hesitation. He forced the gang of Zong Laos to retreat and kept the imperial power for the time being. If they really got the regency's rights, the internal affairs of the harem could not be preserved. Emperor Yuande would be forced to die when he was not awake at all. Then the zong emperor supported the little emperor as a puppet to take over.

But Queen Chen stopped them, using her sword and her last name.

There is no more lonely and brave woman in this world like Chen Tanzhi.

Emperor Yuande always knew it.

Feng Nannan seemed to be saying something, his lips trembled twice, but he didn't think about what to say, so he could only watch Jing Yan step into the inner hall.

His eyes were cold, but there was no emotion, happiness, excitement, resentment, or pride and joy in power. Everything was empty, just like when he entered Taiqing Palace. He just lowered his right hand and the sword's sword tipped straight into the ground, dragging forward like this, making a harsh sound, and finally stopped in front of the two guards who were ready to go, looked up and chuckled.

Sheng Hai, who was respectful on the side, suddenly stood up and slapped the dagger on Feng Nannan's neck with lightning speed, and even drew a blood mark, bleeding.

The phoenix hairpin on Feng Nannan's head shaking, but finally stabilized. She tried her best to calm down and sneered, "Jing Yan, do you think you can succeed by controlling this palace? The palace has been surrounded by people from this palace. You come here alone, and it is hard to fly."

Jing Yan walked past two guard chiefs who did not dare to act rashly, and said softly, "Noisy."

Although Sheng Hai was not by Jing Yan's side for a long time, he still knew his master's character very well. He immediately kicked Feng Nannan's knee when he heard this and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Imperial Concubine be quiet."

Feng Nannan dared not act rashly. If it was Jing Xu who was restrained, she would let the guards kill Jing Yan without hesitation. Even if Jing Xu died in the end, at least she would take Jing Hong back to Beijing, but she would not be willing to bet on her own life.

Jing Yan paused, turned his direction, and walked towards Jing Xu. He looked at the younger brother carefully and said lightly: "That day, were you rude to Qiao Yu?"

Jing Xu was spoiled since childhood. He looked noble and aloof on the surface, but in fact he had never suffered, he was just a cordyceps. He had no ability. Seeing Feng Nannan being caught, he was so scared that he couldn't stand firm. He took a step back and said in a panic: "What did the emperor say? I have never, never..."

This matter was what Sheng Hai told Jing Yan, but he didn't dare to be the prince's bad intention at this time.

Jing Yan lifted the sword effortlessly, smiling slightly in Jing Xu's throat, "Think about it again, what did you say at this time last month?"

Jing Xu looked at the sharp sword in front of him, and was so dizzy that he fell down like a shrimp. He cried in his voice. He grabbed some memories in a panic and pale face, "Brother, I just said something after drinking, I didn't really think about it!"

That day, Jing Xu had dinner with Feng Nannan in Taiqing Palace. He realized that everything had been settled. He began to feel thrilled and couldn't help but say to Feng Nannan: "Mother, I saw that Qiao Yu a while ago. He had red lips and white teeth. He was a rare beauty. No wonder Jing Yan hid him for so long and had never been seen by outsiders since he was a child. Such a beauty that is hard to see in the country, after waiting for that time, at least he could save his life, and I should taste it."

Feng Nannan didn't care about his shameful hobbies, but just said lightly: "What's good about Feng Jiayi's things, let alone that little bitch ruined us twice. But at that time, what you want is not enough, just a little thing, it's just taken from Jing Yan's bed, which is quite interesting."

She lived in the shadow of Feng Jiayi since she was a child, and she was a little sickly trying to regain her sense of superiority. Feng Jiayi is dead, and now there is only one Qiao Yu left, so she can still let her do it.

Sheng Hai was still listening at that time. He thought about it for a while, but still wanted to report it and add another contribution to the military order.

Jing Yan glanced at Jing Xu coldly, and the sword edge slid slightly. Just when Jing Xu thought he was going to let him go and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was stabbed through the heart by a sword, spitting blood, and without struggling a few times, he was completely exhausted.

Sheng Hai was still pressing against Feng Nannan and couldn't help saying, "Your Highness, why bother with such a thing? If it was recorded in history books..."

Jing Yan put away the sword, but he was very distracted. "The thief Jing Xu is already in prison. Who cares about how he died?"

Indeed, those present either have no life to reveal themselves, or have no courage to reveal themselves, or they just have no ability to say, write, and express their thoughts again.

The Ming Palace was filled with bloody smell, which was so strong that it was choking.

Jing Yan turned his head and his eyes fell on Emperor Yuande. He was really sick. The majesty and coldness in his memory were no longer left. He forced a smile, with a hint of flattery. "Yan'er is worthy of being Afu's child. He is the most loyal and courageous, but he will always protect me. Twenty years ago, and twenty years later."

Afu is the small name of Queen Chen. He also called him sweetly when his husband and wife were in love. Now few people in the world know this name.

Jing Yan didn't say anything, but just frowned slightly, looking at Emperor Yuande with a strange look.

Emperor Yuande was a little creepy. He coughed a few times, "I know that you and Afu have suffered all the grievances over the years. It was Feng Nannan, the traitorous concubine, who has been blinding me, so I made a mistake in making a decision. Fortunately, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yan felt impatient. He had thought before that, at this time, the person in front of him might be able to kneel three times and kowtow to his mother and cry and admit his mistakes. But now that he really saw it, he felt extremely boring.

Jing Yan looked at the sky outside, walked to the bedside, and whispered: "Jing Tingzhi, you are both cowardly and incompetent in this life, but you want everything and harm others and yourself. This is not possible. So, your good days have come to an end."

Jing Tingzhi - This name is a taboo that no one dares to mention in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is because it is the name of Emperor Yuande. He is a natural son of god. All the people in the world obey him. He is the most noble person in the world, but he eventually falls to this point.

Jing Yan even had nothing to say to Emperor Yuande, probably because he had no expectation or love for this person.

Jing Yan turned around and made a gesture. Sheng Hai cleanly solved Feng Nannan. She didn't leave a last word and left the world with her eyes open. The ambushed secret guards rushed over and almost subdued the two guards in an instant.

The bloody smell became stronger, and Jing Yan was submerged. He frowned slightly, thinking that he had to take a bath before going back to wash away the smell, otherwise he would be afraid of scaring Qiao Yu's courage. He slowly ordered, "Feed him a dumb pill, and then take dementia medicine. He could only stay in bed for the rest of his life, his mouth cannot speak and his hands cannot move, but he had to take good care of him, and at least he had to live until this time next year."

He did this by Jing Xu's uprising, but he was unwilling to be the name of killing his father and ascending the throne for nothing. This would make the court unstable and the whole thing was in panic. So the best way was to live for a few more years, Jing Yan would first regent and rectify the internal affairs, and hold the power firmly in his hands. When everything was stable in two years, let Emperor Yuande die quietly.

Jing Yan didn't care about the reputation of an emperor. After he ordered these things, he was about to leave to deal with the clan eyeing him. Before leaving, he saw Xiu Xin kneeling on the ground with a blue face and said casually: "I know you are smart enough, and you should be very clear about what you should say and what you should not say."

He said to Sheng Hai: "Save his life and let him continue to serve his master here in the future."

He was so nervous that he knew that he was spared from death because of Qiao Yu. He covered his sleeves tightly, and there was a tiger talisman that had just been stolen in the panic.

Jing Yan had a huge impact on him, and he shivered with fear.

Sheng Hai had already stood by Emperor Yuande's bed and turned to get the medicine. Emperor Yuande only felt the surroundings were full of cramps. He shouted with the last force, "Jing Yan, you are no different from me. Kill your father and brother, and ignore blood ties for the sake of the throne. Your future fate will not be better than mine, and you will never!"

This sentence scared Sheng Hai so much that he hurriedly blocked his mouth.

Jing Yan paused when he heard this, revealing the only real smile tonight, "No, I have someone to accompany me along the way."

He has his little jade.

Xianlin Palace.

Jinfu changed into clothes, dressed in a short stroke suitable for stretching, and led the secret guards to patrol the yard. She was very anxious about things outside, but she could not get out. She wanted to protect Qiao Yu here and could not relax for a moment. Although there were not too many guards here, they were all elite soldiers and could not break through easily.

She turned her head and looked at the blurry light in the bedroom, and could not see Qiao Yu's shadow on the window paper, so she felt a little relieved.

Qiao Yu was indeed very obedient and obedient. He obeyed the instructions and sat honestly on the bed without daring to move at all.

He said he would have a good sleep, and then Jing Yan would come back when he woke up. How could he actually sleep? Qiao Yu trembled for a while and slapped the Buddha's feet on the bed. He sincerely copied the scriptures. When he thought of Jing Yan, he held the Buddhist beads and jade pendants tightly and couldn't continue writing.

He was with him in New Year's Eve. He was a very human cat. He seemed to notice Qiao Yu's nervousness and leaned obediently on Qiao Yu's knees, occasionally licking his fingertips.

Qiao Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and his mind was full of Jing Yan. From the first meeting, to the parting of the Eastern Palace, he swears to follow him to the death, and then to confess his feelings, he became the legitimate crown princess.

They spend more time with each other than anyone else.

Suddenly, there was a turmoil outside, with the sound of swords colliding. Qiao Yu's scalp was numb. He wanted to stand up and see what was happening outside, but he remembered Jing Yan and Jinfu's advice, and he would not leave the bed anyway, so he could barely stay.

The door of the bedroom was kicked open.
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