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Sixty-three seven, the little genius Bo'er!(1/2)

The king is successful and the enemy is defeated! There is nothing to struggle with. Song Tu picked up the wine glass and tilted his head to drink. Soon, black blood will flow out from his seven orifices and fall to the ground.

The queen held her hand stove and watched all this coldly.

This is the end of the person who betrayed her, even her own brother is no exception.

"Return to the palace!"

"Yes, Queen."

After the queen returned to the central palace, the palace servant immediately presented hot tea. She had just taken two drinks and felt a little chilling on her body. The prince came angrily.

"Prince, why are you so angry?" The queen put down the teacup and pressed slowly with a veil.

"This is the imperial edict of reward and punishment that the father is preparing to issue tomorrow." The prince took a piece of paper in front of the queen.

The queen picked it up and took a look, and saw that the rewards and punishments of the relevant people were written on it.

Duke of Song was demoted to Kang Taibo and seized the position of Minister of War!

The Chu family was demoted to common people and was not allowed to enter the court for officials in the Five Dynasties!

Marquis Ruyi was promoted to Duke of Su and to Minister of War.

The Duke of Wei was honored by his descendants and appointed Wei Jiu as the Marquis of Changping.

Fengtai was promoted to commander of the Imperial Guard.

Qin'an was named the crown prince of King Qingnan and was also the fifth-rank imperial guard with swords.

Feng Fei appointed him as the fifth-rank imperial guard with swords...

After reading it, the queen put the paper aside, "For the sake of this palace and your uncle and grandfather, your father found out that the rebellion had nothing to do with your grandfather and grandfather. Why are you angry with the Duke of Song and the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"My mother, I'm not so angry with me. Mother, please take a closer look." The prince picked up the paper and pointed at it and said, "Marquis Ruyi was promoted to the Ministry of War of the State of Su, Wei Jiufeng was promoted to Changping Marshal, and Qin Anfeng was promoted to the fifth-rank guard with swords... Are these people's contributions so great?"

"At best, they are just standing on the side of their father. What role did these people play when Chu Xiang rebelled this time? It was all the credit of the crown brother and Qi Miao!"

The prince shouted, "But why did the father promote them? Isn't it because they have a good relationship with Qi Miao? The father's intention is too obvious! As soon as the imperial edict is issued tomorrow, I don't know how many people in the court will turn to Qi Miao's subordinates!"

"The military achievements of defeating the Western Barbarians this time have not been rewarded yet. If the father rewards it more, he will push all the people's hearts to Qi Miao and the mother, will there be a foothold in the court in the future?"

"Prince, don't forget that you are the next person who is serious. No matter how capable the eldest princess is, can she still replace you?"

The queen squeezed her hands tightly, but she pretended to be nothing on her face, "Remember the words of her mother, this Qi Chutian can only be yours."

"You can follow the Grand Tutor to learn how to govern the country with peace of mind, and show more in front of your father when you have time. Don't act rashly and be caught by the eldest princess."

"The mother will solve other things for you."

The prince was given such a guarantee, and as soon as his concerns were removed, he began to complain again, "I listen to the Grand Tutor chanting scriptures every day, and I am so annoyed."

He glanced at a beautiful palace maid beside the queen.

When Chu Xiang forced the palace to force him to the palace that day, he was stumbling with the palace maids, and he was almost scared. He finally had to be honest for a few days, but now he can't sit still.

The palace maid was blushed by his unscrupulous eyes.

The queen reached out and slapped the prince on the forehead, "You should have collected the thoughts you shouldn't have and use them well to listen to the lectures of the Grand Tutor. Your father has long asked you to participate in the government affairs."

The prince stroked his forehead and smiled, "Isn't everything there is to be a mother? My son is still young. He has time to play for two more years. When he ascended the throne in the future, his son will concentrate on managing government affairs."

The queen seemed to think that once the prince ascended the throne in the future, she was afraid that she would not even have time to go to the harem. She felt soft, "A You, serve the prince well, remember to urge him to read more books."

The palace maid blushed and replied, "Thank you, Queen Mother!"

After saying that, he pulled the palace maid and ran away.

The queen shook her head helplessly. After the prince ran away, her eyes looked at the piece of paper that the prince had just brought, and gradually became colder.

The throne of Qi Chu can only belong to her son, and no one can take it away!

——

When the queen went to see Song Tu, Ye Miao went to the cell where Ye Rong was imprisoned.

Ye Rong's cell was separate and did not send too many people to guard it. However, the emperor ordered that no one except Ye Miao would be allowed to approach.

Ye Rong heard the footsteps and thought it was the jailer who was delivering food. When she looked up, she saw that it was Ye Miao. She was stunned at first, then she opened her mouth and screamed excitedly, and the iron chains tied with her hands and feet were rustling.

But now Ye Rong couldn't even make a sound, because after being locked up, she kept screaming like crazy, and after getting the consent of Emperor Qi, she turned vicious and hoarse.

Her face was still covered with blood, her hair was scattered and sticky, and some were stuck to her face, which seemed very disgusting.

"I wanted to give you something good," Ye Miao said: "But my father was angry that you would just slander me as a monster and would bring disaster to Qi Chu. I insisted on keeping you and letting you watch it well, so I agreed."

Ye Rong's chest was fluctuating violently, and she looked extremely hated.

"You are the one who blames you for your own fault. You can't blame me. I am not a good person who repays grudges with kindness." Ye Miao said: "Big sister, I wish you a good person in the next life."

Ahhh! Ye Rong frantically shook the iron chain, but Ye Miao was already getting further and further.

——

"Prince, someone is here to come."

Even though the rebellion failed and even if he was in trouble, no prison guard dared to disrespect Chu Xiang.

They treated him respectfully, as if he was still the lofty Chu Xiang.

From this point of view, Ye Miao had to be worthy of Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang's cell is very similar to that of Song Tu, with walls on three sides and iron fences on one side.

There is a bed, a table, and only a thin quilt.

Chu Xiang sat on the bed in a meditative posture, his eyes closed.

His face was a little haggard and his hair was slightly chaotic, but his demeanor was not affected at all. No wonder the prison guards still dared not show off when they looked at him.

Chu Xiang did not open his eyes.

Ye Miao walked to the iron fence and said, "I came here just to tell you that you let my mother and I live, and I will pay you back today. From now on, my mother and I will not owe you."

Chu Xiang still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard it.

"It's also considered to give face to my uncle and grandfather."

From then on, this person has no relationship with her anymore.

After Ye Miao finished speaking, he looked at Chu Xiang at the end and turned around lightly.

Is it better to be alive than to die? Perhaps for most of them, but for Chu Xiang, perhaps living is torture.

——

Mrs. Song was tortured for three days and three nights and released her. She had no shame to go back to the Duke of Song's mansion and found an inn to sleep for several days and nights.

She felt that if something happened like this, she should die immediately. No, she should bit her tongue and commit suicide when she was arrested.

But she was over there for three days, and she couldn't bear to die, and she didn't want to die.

After Mrs. Song thought of the reason, she decided to go back.

But unexpectedly, the Duke of Song's Mansion has changed.

Now it has become Kangtai Bo Mansion, with white silk hanging outside. She has changed from the wife of the Prince of Song to the eldest lady of the Bo Mansion. Song Tu died and the prince changed.

The matter of Chu Xiang's forced palace to reverse overnight. For many people in the capital, it was just a sleep, and those thrilling things had nothing to do with them.

When Mrs. Song asked, she realized that so many things had happened in the past few days.

No one asked her where she had been in the past few days, thinking that because of Song Tu and Chu Xiang's rebellion, she was just afraid to hide.

Mrs. Song escaped and knelt in front of Song Tu's mourning hall. She looked sad but secretly relieved.

It’s good if she dies, but she can only be abandoned even if she doesn’t die. It’s better to be like now. After all, she is still the eldest lady of the Bo’s Mansion, who is in charge of the gifts in the Bo’s Mansion, and she will still be worry-free in the future.

As long as you solve the major marriage of your children, you will have no regrets in your life.

At this time, Mrs. Song didn't know that her retribution had just begun.

——

Huangen Temple.

Leng Guzi was meditating in the quiet room, and suddenly there was a slight sound outside the window. Then, it seemed that a cold wind blew it away and closed it with a squeak.

His eyes opened, and there was a man in white dressed as snow in the room.

Chu Shang looked at the two glasses of water and wine on the table, lazily pulled a chair and sat down, raised his eyebrows, "Monk, do you know I'm coming?"

"It's two days later than I thought." Leng Guzi walked to the opposite side of Chu Shang and sat down.

"It's so pretentious?" Chu Shang raised his head and drank the wine. The cup was filled with sake. He lowered his eyes and played with the small wine cup. "Since I knew it, why didn't you remind me? At least I have called you a master for more than ten years."

"Didn't I say that I've said it many times, and I'll ask you to come and pick up my shift sooner."

Chu Shang was slightly lonely. He always thought that what Leng Guzi said was a boring joke. After all, even if Leng Guzi was covered with the shell of the host master, his bones were still so unrestrained.

I think he is the next head of the Chu family, who is comparable to Emperor Qi, and his six senses are not pure, how could he become a monk?

"I thought you were joking." Chu Shang said.

"Then how are you thinking now?" Leng Guzi asked.
To be continued...
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