Ye Qingran narrowed his eyes and said carelessly: "It turns out that Prince Rong's Mansion is really going to rebel. The little maid dares to draw his sword in front of me?" After saying that, he waved his hand behind him, "Take it down! If she resists, she will not care about life or death!"

Ten hidden guards appeared immediately after Ye Qingran's jade chariot, and they swung their swords forward in an instant, all of whom were extremely skilled in martial arts.

Qingshang was shocked. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingran brought her heart to deal with her today. Xian Ge did not expect that the two of them looked at each other and did not hear the sound of opening the door and talking behind them. With a wave of their hands, several hidden guards appeared in the dark and instantly met Ye Qingran’s ten hidden guards.

In the blink of an eye, swords and swords were flying, and the murderous aura at the entrance of the Zizhuyuan was strong.

"It turns out that there are eighteen hidden souls, and Prince Jing has such a master!" Ye Qingran looked at the situation in front of him and said coldly: "Captain Jing's Royal Palace is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. Can I guess that there are countless such people in the world who are used by Prince Jing's disciples?"

No one answered him, and the main room was quiet.

"It seems that Prince Jing is really unwell, I'm afraid he's getting hot again! The peonies in this garden look so good. I've got two of them in love. I guess Prince Jing won't give up." Ye Qingran said casually: "A few more people will come to the courtyard to pick the two peonies in the middle."

"Yes!" Several people came out from behind the jade chariot.

Several people intercepted the people in the Rong Palace secretly appeared in the palace, and the sound of killing was endless.

"King An, are you good to watch those two peonies just like me? I'm afraid you will have to work hard! If others can't pick this peony, you can always pick it." Ye Qingran turned around and said to Ye Tianyi.

Ye Tianyi pursed his lips, looked at the mingling guards, and nodded, "Okay!"

After saying that, he easily bypassed the protection of the hidden guards such as Qingshang and Xiange. Everyone felt a figure flashing in front of them. Ye Tianyi was already standing in the middle of the yard. In front of him were the two largest peonies.

"King An's martial arts are getting better again." Ye Qingran praised.

Qingshang was shocked. The two peonies were the favorite of the princess. She planted them in the middle with her own hands. She moved a chair and sat at the door to enjoy them for a long time last night. How could Ye Qingran and Ye Tianyi pick them? Her face changed, and she ignored Yanmo's sword and protected them like the two peonies.

Seeing that she had lost her protection, Yan Mo instantly stabbed her in the back of her vest.

Xian Ge was entangled and could not save him. When he saw the sword stabbing Qing Shang, his face turned pale.

At the critical moment, a sword suddenly threw out from the window, and instantly opened Yanmo's sword. A cold voice sounded, "The emperor broke into the palace of Prince Rong at night, disturbed his ministers, and used his sword to move his sword. Is this the way to be the king?"

Ye Qingran chuckled, "Captain Jing seems to have woken up. You have woken up so well. I don't understand the way of being a king. Does Prince Jing understand very much? Then let Prince Jing tell me what the way of being a king is?"

Yun Qianyue walked out of the room, wearing a soft nightgown, long hair was loose, and her face was clear, like a elegant snow lotus weaving brocade. She looked at Ye Qingran and said lightly: "The way to be a king is to reach the sky above and the earth below, to the world, to save all living beings, to pacify the world, to serve the country and the people. For the sake of the country and the people, your actions today are not the way to be a king. The king is benevolent, and the ministers are also the people. Ye breaks into the palace of his ministers, and he is a private person who is ill and disturbs his ministers by enjoying flowers and being alone. He often kills people, hurts people with sharp weapons, acts rampantly, and acts tyrannically and disregards the wishes of the people. He is not worthy of being a king."

"Good words!" Ye Qingran smiled instead of angry, staring at Yun Qianyue, "I am not worthy of being the king, can this Prince Rong's Mansion be worthy of being a minister? The king is worried, but the Prince Rong's Mansion is not worried, but the Prince Rong's Mansion avoids it, and the Prince Rong's Mansion is reasonable, but the Prince Rong's Mansion does not see it, and the Prince Rong's Mansion blocks the king outside the door. The prince Rong's Mansion treats the virtuous and the prince Rong's Mansion is rejected. Prince Jing, since you are talking about the way of being a king, let me tell you about this way of being a minister. How should you be a minister?"

"Only the king has the truth, only the ministers have the truth. Now that the king has no truth, how can the ministers have the truth?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows coldly.

"So it was Jun Xian Wudao?" Ye Qingran looked at her with a smile, but her eyes were not filled with smiles. "I remember Princess Jing broke into the Golden Palace to destroy the dragon chaise and stabbed me." After saying that, he waved his hand gently. Yun Qianyue used the broken snow to open Yanmo and was grabbed by him. He glanced at him and said, "It's this sword! It was given to you by the Emperor, but you used it to kill me."

"Is the emperor here to get the old debt today?" Yun Qianyue sneered, "Then we should ask Ye Tianci who was lying in the imperial tomb first. How did he die."

"How did he die! I am also very curious." Ye Tianyi said slowly: "There are two other imperial masters who died, and I am also very curious. Why not let Princess Jing tell me today how they all died? Let me understand."

"What a joke!" Yun Qianyue sneered, "The emperor's edict says that the emperor's rank has ascended. Is it a joke?"

Ye Qingran narrowed her eyes, "Is it a joke? Princess Jing should know more than anyone else in her heart."

"I don't know." Yun Qianyue said coldly.

Ye Qingran curled her lips and smiled, no longer looking at Yun Qianyue, and looked at the main room, "Captain Jing is awake, right? Why not come out? I have been away from Beijing for three days and miss you very much."

"The emperor ignored the pain of running around and came to enjoy the flowers at night, and the scenery was very honored." Rong Jing's voice sounded, and in a moment, the pearl curtain was lifted open and walked out of the house. He was wearing a soft moon robe with a beautiful and weak figure, and obviously he had not recovered from the serious illness.

"It seems that Prince Jing is in good health, otherwise how could he have the leisure to plant this peony?" Ye Qingran looked up and down at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing smiled faintly, Ruyu's hand flicked the wrinkles of the collar. This subtle movement was elegant and casual when he did it. "I like it, even if I am seriously ill, I have to give it to her."

"The prince Jing's beloved wife is known to everyone in the world. He planted a garden of peonies for him to make the beauty smile. It should be a romantic event. I decided to record it and it will be passed down through the ages." Ye Qingran said.

Rong Jing bowed slightly and thanked Qianqian, "thank you, the emperor."

"Since I'm here, Prince Jing won't invite me in for a cup of tea?" Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows.

"The emperor wants to appreciate the peonies, so he can see them clearly in this courtyard." Rong Jing slowly ordered, "Qingshang, set tea."

"Yes!" Qingshang hurriedly went down to serve the tea.

The hidden guards of Prince Rong's mansion all retreated the moment Rong Jing came out.

Ye Qingran's hidden guard also instantly retreated back to the jade chariot.

Only Ye Tianyi stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the two double-leaf peonies in front of him who were hugging each other like lotus, and in the dark night, his eyes were unclear.

"King An has been rewarded with peonies for a while, but what do you think?" Ye Qingran turned to Ye Tianyi and asked with a smile. It seemed that the sword light and sword shadow just now were just a mirror and water moon, and the wind was gone without trace.

Ye Tianyi raised his head, his face looked indifferent, "This peony is novel."

"Well? King An praised it for a long time, and only gave the word "new"? "Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows.

"It is indeed strange that such peony is rare in the world." Ye Tianyi said.

"It turned out to be a peony with stalks. I thought it was two from a distance. As expected, I had to look closer to know." Ye Qingran smiled, "I just planted, I don't know if I can survive!" After saying that, he looked at Yun Qianyue, "Princess Jing, do you think this peony may survive?"

"Of course!" Yun Qianyue said.

"I can't live as long as I see." Ye Qingran suddenly waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept towards the peony.

Rong Jing was about to take action, but Yun Qianyue stopped him. In an instant, a ray of wind waved out from her hand, and instantly stopped Ye Qingran's storm. Two rays of wind collided and exploded on the head of the peony. The peony with its thighs trembled, and two flower branches shook.

"I am really surprised that Prince Jing can still have such skills when she is seriously ill." Ye Qingran said.

Yun Qianyue squinted her eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

"King An is right. This peony is indeed novel, but I'm afraid it can't withstand the wind, frost and rain." Ye Qingran finished speaking and waved his hand, "I also appreciate this peony, but in this way, Prince Jing's Tea I and King An will not drink it and will go back to the palace!"

"Go back to the palace!" the eunuch shouted loudly.

The jade chariot turned his head, Ye Qingran stopped looking at Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue, and some servants surrounded him and walked out of the purple bamboo forest.

Ye Tianyi didn't look at Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue, and walked slowly and walked out. The snow-green brocade robe was extremely quiet in the dark night.

The jade chariot left the purple bamboo forest for a while and left the Rong Prince's Mansion.

The noisy Prince Rong's mansion calmed down.

Yun Qianyue walked towards the peony with her legs and came closer. When she saw the peony branches and leaves floating, her face turned cold. She and Ye Qingran's palm wind were in contact. This tender peony that had just been transplanted naturally could not bear it. If she didn't care, it would definitely not live tomorrow. But how could she not let it live tomorrow? This is the peony with her legs cultivated by Rong Jing for her. Not only should it live, but it also had to bloom. She pinched the roots of the flower and activated the spiritual energy in her body.

Rong Jing walked over and reached out to stop her, "It's just a peony."

"No!" Yun Qianyue said with a tense face: "I want it to live."

"I can cultivate another plant for you." Rong Jing said in a gentle voice.

"I want this one." Yun Qianyue raised her face and looked at Rong Jing stubbornly, "It must live, and it must live well."

Seeing that she insisted, Rong Jing withdrew her hand and stopped stopping her from stopping her, and said warmly: "Just give it less."

Yun Qianyue nodded. Her physical damage was not healed. The lost spiritual energy had just been raised a few minutes, and there was not that much, but it was enough to save a flower. The cloud clan's spiritual skills can nourish all things, absorb the essence of heaven and earth to maintain health, and it is also the essence of heaven and earth.

Soon, the withered branches and leaves of the peony rose gently, and the originally wilted color became a little more energetic.
Chapter completed!