Immortal Voices

As soon as she walked into the study, Rong Xian couldn't help telling: "Send someone to check Mu's house, especially Mu Lianyi's brother and sister. I want to know detailed information."

Hua Yan's eyes narrowed: "... No."

She thought that Her Majesty was in a hurry to return to something serious, but did not expect to want to watch gossip.

After sending Huayu away, Rong Xian said, leaning on the bamboo gate at the door: "Rely on bamboo, I have something to tell you."

Yizhu immediately came in respectfully and bowed his knees, saying, "Your Majesty, please."

Rong Xian recruited her and whispered, "Go and tell the edict, so that he keeps his eyes on Bai Muli. As long as Bai Muli contacts a Yiyi girl, he doesn't have to keep his hand and kill Yiyi directly After that, Bai Muli shot down the triple repair and sent him back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"No." Yizhu left quickly.

There was only Rong Xian alone in the study room. She stared at Mu Riyi, who was stable, generous, and thoughtful, and always felt that the Feng Shui of the Mu family could not support such a savvy person.

It's not worth her to continue to study, she should know what she should know.

The night passed quickly. On the second day, as the first great dynasty meeting after the new emperor ascended to the throne, the hall of the Parliament was full.

Rong Xian sits on the throne and listens to the various factions and stakeholders quarreling below. Often, a little bit of fart can drag the attack on political opponents.

"Your Majesty, please," said another courtier.

"The matter is left to the lieutenant," Rong Xian repeated.

Bai Taiwei said blankly: "No."

After the officials stepped down, another major national affairs matter was raised, and then several parties started arguing.

The result was noisy for a long time, and each of them blushed and had thick necks, but there was no result. Someone said to Rong Xian again, "Please also make your judgment."

Rong Xian yawned secretly, serious: "The matter is left to the prime minister."

Ye Xiangxiang drew a corner of his mouth: "No."

It seems that it was because the officials quarreled and did not win. The man caught an official from another faction and accused him of a fire in his inner court, a lack of morality in the Ned, and a poor godson.

The official was not a fuel-saving lamp, he found out that he had seized other people's property, robbed others' wives, and so on.

You come and go to meet each other and you can hear Rong Xian's eyesight.

Before they asked her to decide, Rong Xian took the initiative to say: "The matter is left to the deputy prime minister."

Yu Su's eyelids jumped: "No."

Afterwards, no matter how noisy the officials of various factions are, Rong Xian will always be three sentences.

The matter is handled by the lieutenant, the matter is handled by the prime minister, and the matter is handled by the deputy prime minister.

Ministers: "..."

The three of them were darkened, and their faces were not suffocated.

Rong Xian also seemed to be aware of her unkindness, and she said with emotion: "It is hard work for those who are capable, and please ask three adults not to refuse."

Well, Rong is still doing his duty as a mascot today.

Three adults: Hehe!

Suddenly, Rong Xian's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Fu Yuhuang woke up.

When Fu Yuhuang woke up, she was in a wooden house, and there was only one cool-looking girl outside the wooden house ... village aunt.

Fu Yuhuang coughed pale, and the aunt ran over immediately after hearing the voice and said, "Are you finally awake?"

Fu Yuhuang nodded and looked around, feeling helpless: "Where is this?"

After a pause, she seemed to perceive that she was wrong, and her expression went blank: "Who am I?"

That's right, Fu Yuhuang realized that she seemed to have been given medicine, and this sense of consciousness was blank. If there was not the real soul, she would not remember anything at all.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes flickered, leaving no trace.

A secret smile was raised in the corner of the aunt's mouth, his voice was full of surprise: "Don't you remember?"

Fu Yuhuang frowned slightly, seemingly trying to think back, and finally shook her head helplessly: "I don't remember anything."

The village girl sighed sadly and said, "I am your master, you are my disciple of the Qingnian faction. A few days ago, the army of Rong Guoda was a purge of the sectarian faction, and the army killed the entire Qingnian faction. Escaped. "

Her eyes were full of anger: "In the process of escaping, you were injured by General Rong Guo, and hurt at all. After recuperating these days, I thought you would be better, but I forgot about it."

She looked sad and indignant: "Is it because heaven is going to destroy me?" I am not willing.

Fu Yuhuang: "..."

This acting is really embarrassing, she feels that cooperation has lowered her taste.

But thinking that she is seriously injured now, as the so-called # 人 在 屋 穹 下 下 下头 #, Fu Yuneng can only express expressionlessly: "Heaven will destroy our ethics, no matter how unwilling you are, it is useless."

The village girl's expression of grief suddenly stagnate.

Fu Yu Huang paused, and maybe realized that she said this was ruthless, and she patched herself up very carelessly: "People are not fighting, or you will live in seclusion here, anyway, you can still live. . "

Pang Qian felt that she was going to be furious. What did Fu Yuhuang give her?

She didn't believe that people could not fight.

Alas, what a fight, as long as she can fight Rongguo, kill Emperor Rong Yao, and continue to spread the green line.

Pang Qiangqiang held back angrily and said, "You take good care of your injuries, and when you are healed, follow me to revenge in Ganjing."

Fu Yuhuang said quietly, "Is it bad to live?"

Pang Qian: "..."

If it hadn't been for Fu Yuhuang, she would have to tear the mouth of the dead girl.

Pang Qian was angry and ready to fall, and Fu Yuhuang's angry voice rang again.

"Master, can you tell me what my name is?" Fu Yuhuang dutifully played the role of her own # rather the poor little and helpless #, and was somewhat powerless to mention Pang Qiandao, who was not very dedicated. .

Pang Qian's face turned blue. What the **** is ‘this master’?

She said coldly, "Your name is Fu Yuhuang. This is the third-generation chief disciple of my youth."

Speaking of this, Pang Qian simply told all the people to Fu Yuhuang: "You have an elder brother called Tongzhou. In order to save you from being threatened by the emperor, you have become the imperial husband of Rongguo. If you want to If you want to save him, he will be injured as soon as possible. "

Fu Yuhuang sighed, this puppet show more than her.

She did not hold back and said with emotion: "... Is it bad to live?"

Pang Qian was furious. If she was sure that the medicine given to Fu Yuhuang was okay, she would have thought that this person was intentional.

Seeing that Pang Qian's cold and noble momentum was about to collapse, Fu Yuhuang immediately shut up and didn't speak, lest Pang Qian give her a beat.

She is still a patient.

At the court, Rong Xian rubbed his nails casually, and a meaningful smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

I caught a fish missing by accident.

If Ye Qingfeng could be faster, they might be able to kill Pang Qian together.

This has to be planned well.

Afterwards, Yizheng Rongxian was obviously more absent-minded, and Ye Xixiang and Taiwei Wei were even more furious.