The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 64 Imprisoned

Some of the ministers from the Three Princes' Party went to pull the two of them away and persuade them not to make trouble, while the others knelt down and looked at Feng Shenghao coldly.

Why did they choose to bet on him in the first place?

Tang Xianchang knelt in the middle, looking at the formerly well-dressed Feng Shenghao who was tearing apart at everyone like a mad dog, and smiled coldly in his heart.

By shouting and making a scene in front of the emperor's mourning hall, was he afraid that the new emperor would not find a reason to deal with him?

"That's enough!" Feng Qizhou roared, his voice low, echoing throughout the mourning hall.

Everyone looked at him and saw him slowly standing up, picking up the fallen imperial edict from the ground, arranging it, holding it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, and looking at Feng Shenghao coldly.

"Where is the commander of the imperial army?"

"The general is here!" The commander of the Royal Forest Army came out, bowed, and spoke loudly.

Feng Qizhou opened his thin lips lightly and said, "The third prince has gone crazy. In order to ensure that his father's funeral can be held smoothly, he has been brought back to the Hao Palace. It is not my will and no one is allowed to visit."

"Yes." The commander of the Royal Forest Army accepted the order and called on his men to pick up Feng Shenghao and drag him to the Hao Palace.

Feng Xu finally managed to catch his breath and fell to the ground, quite embarrassed, breathing in fresh air.

Feng Shenghao struggled desperately, punching and kicking him, but he didn't know how to use martial arts, so he could only shout to Feng Qizhou, "Feng Qizhou, you're confining me? Why do you do that?!"

"You have no intention of mourning my father, and you are making a scene in front of my father's mourning hall, disturbing my father's peace." Feng Qizhou looked at him coldly, his tone was cold, but there was a majesty that could not be ignored, "What's more,

, I am the emperor now."

Defeated, completely defeated.

Many ministers who had followed the third prince knelt down and worshiped Feng Qizhou, "Long live my emperor!"

If they are in the wrong team, what will happen to them will not be a good thing. Since ancient times, they have become kings and losers. They only ask the new emperor to spare their lives and the lives of hundreds of people in their family for the sake of their dedication to Dayu.

"Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!" The princeling ministers all kowtowed in unison, not to be outdone.

In the entire hall, only Feng Qizhou was left standing on the same spot, looking around, but no one was looking at him.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be an emperor.

Feng Qizhou half-squinted his eyes. His eyes were long and narrow, and the corners of his eyes were slightly hooked, giving him a bit of a fox-like look.

The wind blew in, causing the white soul flags on the mourning hall to rustle, and also blowing up his plain sleeves. The tall man's belt caught the wind, looking at the golden nanmu coffin in the mourning hall, and the corners of his mouth showed

A smile of unknown meaning.

At this point, the three-year battle for the crown prince came to an end.

**

Tang Xi already understood that Tang You already knew her identity.

Baozhen inquired about the news and found out that on the day she assassinated the emperor, Pei Youxi personally went to the Ministry of Personnel and talked with Tang You for nearly half an hour.

No one knows what he said in the middle, but after Pei Youxi left, Tang You also took leave and rushed to Xiyuge, hoping that she could accompany him to celebrate his biological mother's memorial day.

Tang Xi was very moved. When he learned that she was going to assassinate the emperor, the first thing he thought of was not the disloyalty, filial piety, and benevolence of this move, but her safety.

Knowing that she had to go on this trip, he understood her difficulties and did not force her to stay. Instead, he found Prince Feng Qizhou and persuaded him with unknown reasons or bargaining chips to help her retreat safely.

Even now, when the two of them were sitting calmly chatting in the octagonal pavilion, he never asked anything about what happened in the palace that day.

If she didn't want to mention it herself, he would never force her to ask.

Tang Xi looked at her brother who was peeling lotus seeds for her tenderly, and her heart felt as warm as the bright sun.

(End of chapter)