Chapter 117: Angry and uneasy, where to go?
Chapter 117: Angry and uneasy, where to go?
"If one day I find out that the Concubine has done something wrong to me, then I will not care about family affection or the affection between the elders."
"Old Five, Old Eight is an idle prince, but since ancient times, emperors have been heartless. If I am not at ease, everyone must die!"
"You know this better than anyone else, don't you?"
Qin Yun's words were calm and composed, but every word he said was filled with murderous intent.
Dou Ji's expression changed drastically, and she felt like a knife was hanging over her head.
There was a long silence.
Her charming face was calm as she said slowly, "I don't quite understand what your majesty is talking about."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just remember this sentence." Qin Yun smiled suddenly, making people unpredictable.
He suddenly changed the subject again.
"Tiffany, do you feel ashamed by my actions towards you?"
Dou Ji lowered her eyebrows and eyes and said calmly, "I dare not."
Qin Yun took a few steps forward and approached her again.
Dou Ji's eyes turned cold and she stepped back.
But Qin Yun kept pursuing her, grabbing her wrist forcefully, and before she could open her mouth to scold him, he took the initiative to speak.
"Your dignity as the Imperial Concubine is only available to you if I give it to you!"
"If I don't give it to you, you won't have it!"
There was a hint of coldness in his expression, which made Dou Ji's heart tighten and she felt suffocated.
Qin Yun let go of her hand, and she immediately took two steps back, her chest heaving, filled with anger but unable to vent it.
"I'm leaving."
Qin Yun turned around and was about to leave, but then turned back and smiled: "By the way, Concubine, your moon-white palace dress doesn't look good. I still like to see you in purple, which makes you look dignified and elegant. It would be best if you wear a brocade chest wrap. It's pleasing to the eyes."
"Hahahaha!"
He left with a loud laugh, leaving Dou Ji standing there, almost shaking with anger.
She felt extremely humiliated and bit her red lips tightly, her fingers clenched until they turned white.
Qin Yun's courage and means were beyond her imagination!
She had no doubt that Qin Yun would dare to climb onto the bed and possess her one night.
Those so-called seniority means nothing in the eyes of this tyrant.
The beautiful face, which had been worn out by the years, could no longer hold back its beauty, and revealed expressions of anger, resentment, fear, and confusion.
The emperor holds great power and is no longer the same emperor as before.
It is so difficult to restrain him.
She even felt the aura of "ruling the world and having the mind of an emperor".
She began to feel uneasy and scared!
What should I do if the truth comes out?
Leave Qianfu Palace.
Qin Yun traveled with Old Feng.
"Mr. Feng, send more people to monitor the concubine. She is panicking, and when people panic, they are bound to do wrong things or take risky moves."
"If we catch her, we can take the opportunity to blow up her accomplices!"
Old Feng bowed and said, "Your Majesty is wise. I will send someone immediately."
"Yeah." Qin Yun nodded, with a glimmer of shrewdness in his eyes.
Afterwards, Yuan Shu, the Minister of Rites, and others came to ask for a meeting.
Qin Yun was taking a walk in the Imperial Garden and asked someone to give him a seat.
"My dear Yuan, what brings you to me? It's almost dark. Do you want to have a meal in my palace?" Qin Yun joked.
Yuan Shu smiled lightly, full of vigor.
"Your Majesty, I am here to report to you about the ancestral worship in the Imperial Ancestral Temple."
Ancestor worship in the Taimiao?
Qin Yun had no idea about these days, so he asked, "How are the preparations going?"
"The Ministry of Rites has almost prepared everything. This time I came to the palace, I just wanted to tell Your Majesty that September 1st is an auspicious day for worshipping ancestors at the Mangshan Temple."
"This date was calculated by many alchemists. It is a good day to travel and pray for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people."
Qin Yun nodded: "Well, my dear, just make good preparations."
Yuan Shu glanced at him and seemed to have something to say.
Qin Yun saw that he was hesitant to speak, and said, "My dear, just tell me what you want to say."
Yuan Shu smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, the ancestor worship should have been held in the Taimiao of Mangshan."
"But because of the treason and assassination by the rebels, the ministers are in a panic. Many colleagues are worried about your majesty's safety and are opposing the ancestral worship, saying that the ancestral worship can also be carried out in the palace."
"I am also a little worried. There will be many people attending the ancestor worship ceremony, and many people will be watching. What if something happens..."
Hearing this, Qin Yun fell into deep thought.
Mangshan is half a day's journey from the imperial palace by car, so it is indeed dangerous.
After a little consideration, he said, "Let's just settle in Mangshan."
"Not only has there been a severe drought in Guanzhong this year, but disasters have also occurred in various parts of Daxia. The people are very panicked. If I do not come forward and offer sacrifices to the ancestors in front of the people and pray for good weather and good harvests, I am afraid that the people will become even more uneasy."
"It is necessary to go to Mangshan."
"Besides, there is Xiao Jian's army, so what is there to be afraid of? The more turbulent the times, the more I must be resolute! Only by not being afraid of anything can the people feel at ease."
"I am afraid, so the ministers must be weak in the knees, right?"
"Go, just do as I say. Anyone who objects can come to me!"
Hearing this, Yuan Shu put his worries aside.
He bowed and said, "In that case, I will go to the Mangshan Temple to make preparations ahead of time."
"Well, thank you, my dear!"
"No, no, I will take my leave."
"Wait, Lord Yuan, do all members of the royal family have to go to the Imperial Ancestral Temple to worship their ancestors?"
"Your Majesty, yes. The three princes in the imperial capital, as well as the princess, important ministers, and concubines must go."
"Yes, I understand."
……
Another two days passed.
A low roar came from Qin Yun's imperial study.
Soon after, several palace maids came in and took Yan'er, whose face was rosy, away, and everything returned to normal.
Mr. Feng waited for a while before going in.
Qin Yun had just put on his dragon robe, and in his hand was still holding the bellyband that Yan'er had accidentally left behind, which he quickly hid.
"Mr. Feng, what's the matter?"
Elder Feng lowered his head and said without looking away, "Your Majesty, the spy from Sihai Restaurant sent a letter saying that Miss Murong is looking for you."
As he spoke, he presented a letter.
"Murong Shunhua?" Qin Yun was slightly surprised. He hadn't seen this woman for several days. When he thought of her, he really missed her a little.
All the women in the world obey him in everything, except Murong Shunhua, who is not interested in him and even wants to kill him.
This gave Qin Yun a novel feeling.
Open the envelope and take a look.
The characters are short, combining gentleness with sharpness.
"The fenced courtyard will be open for a while, you come alone."
Qin Yun looked at the letter and was amazed. This woman was very frugal with words and was really afraid of saying even one more word.
"Mr. Feng, please make some arrangements. I need to leave the palace for a while."
"Also, don't bring the Imperial Guards."
Hearing this, Elder Feng frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the rebellion happened not long ago, and the rebels have not been completely eliminated. This is not appropriate."
"It's okay, just take your shadow guards to protect me in secret."
"I'm going to find Murong Shunhua. There's another one of her. What assassin can get close to me?"
Elder Feng glanced at the letter, his cloudy eyes filled with suspicion, and he frowned and said, "Your Majesty, why did Miss Murong suddenly ask you to go to the small courtyard alone? It's a bit strange!"
"Should we be on guard?"
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