When Yang Yi was confused, a trace of cunning flashed in Concubine Lan, who had originally looked a little flustered, but soon she continued to look scared and panicked. Her body moved slightly at an angle and her chest was slightly straightened.

Concubine Lan is undoubtedly a beautiful woman, and she is also very charming and has a strong attraction to men. Concubine Lan is also very smart and found that Yang Yi was confused by her natural expression due to panic. Therefore, Concubine Lan just moved her body a little so that Yang Yi could see herself more clearly. With her years of experience serving the emperor, she knew where the man's eyes were most focused.

Despite the dim lights, Yang Yi still captured a hint of cunning and secret joy flashing through Concubine Lan's eyes. What Concubine Lan did not expect was that Yang Yi quickly recovered after a moment of confusion. Concubine Lan's tiny movements were so artificial in Yang Yi's eyes. At the same time, Yang Yi couldn't help but think to himself that this woman is not simple. If an ordinary man was an ordinary man, he might be confused by her performance. Unfortunately, Concubine Lan met Yang Yi, an agent who had received training in this area. He came from the future and was very clear about Concubine Lan's background. He had received special training and had much stronger immunity to women than ordinary people.

Looking at Concubine Lan's performance, Yang showed a sarcastic look in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You said you are Concubine Lan, what evidence is there?" Yang Yi suddenly asked coldly:

Concubine Lan was frightened by Yang Yi's sudden question, and raised her head suddenly, and looked at Yang Yi with a circulating gaze, with a hint of fear in her eyes. This time, Concubine Lan did not disguise.

Concubine Lan did not expect Yang Yi to suddenly ask a question, and she was asking about her identity, and her tone was very cold. Concubine Lan began to wonder if she had read it wrong. Yang Yi was not confused by herself. If so, everything she did was so ridiculous. Concubine Lan felt a sense of fear of Yang Yi from the bottom of her heart.

Concubine Lan did not answer Yang Yi's question immediately, but lowered her head and looked at Yang Yi secretly from the corner of her eyes. The difference between Yang Yi and Concubine Lan was not very big. She was tall and handsome, with bright eyes. A straight new army uniform further highlighted Yang Yi's heroic spirit. Concubine Lan found that she was at a disadvantage, and she was determined to fight back.

"Who am I Tuxian, didn't they say?" Concubine Lan suddenly raised her head and stared at Yang Yi with her eyes. Yang Yi was surprised by Concubine Lan's reaction, but did not avoid Concubine Lan's gaze, but went up to him. The two first-time meeting looked at each other for a while. Concubine Lan was under the eaves and lacked confidence, so she dodged her eyes first. Yang Yi continued, "Who is Tuxian? Are those who protect you? They are all dead."

When she heard Yang Yi's answer, Concubine Lan's first reaction was that Yang Yi and the Japanese were in the same group. Tu Xian were killed by Yang Yi. Thinking of this, Concubine Lan couldn't help but think of her fate. If Yang Yi was really in the same group with the Japanese were in the same group, he and the prince would not escape death. Concubine Lan was completely desperate, and she showed a kind of sadness in her eyes, but Concubine Lan was still a little unwilling to give up and asked Yang Yi: "How did they die? Who are you? Why do you ask my identity?" In fact, Concubine Lan really wronged Yang Yi. Although Yang Yi also wanted to die first, Tu Xian was indeed too seriously injured and could not be saved to death.

The desperate Concubine Lan looked pitiful and her voice was a little hoarse. Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, Concubine Lan is not the future Cixi. As long as she doesn't give her a chance, she can't make any big waves. Thinking of this, Yang Yi's eyes eased a lot, and the murderous intent in his heart also disappeared a lot. Yang Yi said with a smile: "They were too seriously injured and had too much blood loss, and they couldn't save them. As for who I am, if you are the real Concubine Lan, you should be very clear. I don't want me to answer this too much."

Yang Yi's answer made Concubine Lan realize clearly that her identity as a Chinese emperor and concubine is no longer useful. Concubine Lan said disheartenedly: "I naturally have a way to prove that I am Concubine Lan. But tell me, what do you want?" After that, Concubine Lan looked at Yang Yi expectantly, waiting for Yang Yi's judgment on her.

When Yang Yi saw Concubine Lan surrender completely, he felt amused and couldn't help but smile and said, "What do I want to do? You should prove your identity first."

Concubine Lan pointed to the soldiers outside the door and said to Yang Yi, "Can they let them leave?" Yang Yi waved his hand, and the soldiers outside the door closed the door and left. Only Concubine Lan, as well as the prince Zaichun, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, were left in the room.

Concubine Lan waited for the soldiers to leave, and walked to the door silently, tied the door bolt, then turned to the bed, held the quilt for her son, then looked back at Yang Yi, slowly unbuttoned the buttons of her coat, and took out a roll of yellow silk from her underwear, and placed it silently on the table. Yang Yi took Huang Ling and opened it to watch. The lights in the room were dim and the imperial edict was in traditional Chinese characters. Yang Yi tried hard to see it, so he came to the lamp to take a closer look. After Yang Yi looked back, he found that Concubine Lan had taken off her legs and stood in front of Yang Yi. Yang Yi couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Damn it! How fast is this girl taking off her clothes?"

Concubine Lan in front of her eyes closed her eyes, her face of cowardice, her hands were hidden on her breasts, her straight and slender thighs were tightly closed, and her white body was shivering strange light under the dim light. The autumn wind outside the window was like, Concubine Lan was trembling silently.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "What do you mean?" Concubine Lan did not open her eyes, but tears had already fallen from the corners of her eyes. Concubine Lan said in trembling words: "I don't ask for anything else. As long as you let the prince go, my body will be yours." At this time, Concubine Lan could no longer be the Cixi in history, but was just a mother begging for her children. Yang Yi did not expect that Concubine Lan had such a maternal side. She picked up clothes from the ground, gently blocked her naked body, then turned around and put away the imperial edict, walked to the door silently, opened the door, walked out, and took the door.

When Concubine Lan heard Yang Yi's opening and closing the door, she could no longer control her emotions. She sat on the bed with tears constantly falling. Concubine Lan bit Yang Yi's clothes with her teeth and sobbed. After a while, with a "ah" sound, the door was hit again, and Yang Yi's smiling face appeared at the door. Concubine Lan opened her eyes in fright, and then she remembered that she was still naked, and hurriedly covered herself with her clothes, looking at the door in panic.

"By the way, I forgot to say something. You can prepare and take the prince to Chengde tomorrow." After that, Yang Yi disappeared at the door and the door was closed again.

"Ah beg" Concubine Lan sneezes and woke up the prince Zaichun on the bed. The prince in the dark said, "Dad, what are you doing?" Concubine Lan was shocked and quickly shrank into the quilt, hugged the prince, and continued to coax Zaichun to sleep.

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The Japanese Sixth was in a good mood and the throne ceremony was about to be held tomorrow. When tomorrow ended, he would be the master of the world. Although the world might be only half of it, Yi Xin was still very satisfied. The only thing that disturbed him was that the whereabouts of the prince and the jade seal were unknown. The eunuch served and ate the imperial meal made by the imperial kitchen. More than one hundred dishes on the table made Yi Xin feel the nourishment of being the emperor again. Yi Xin was eating happily. Master Zhou came in outside the door in a panic and walked quickly to Yi Xin and knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report." Yi Xin felt obviously dissatisfied with Master Zhou's interruption of his good appetite. He picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of good wine from the palace for many years. Then he asked coldly: "What are you doing in a panic? Is it indecent."

Master Zhou didn't care about being decent or not, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the new army is coming."

With a bang, the wine glass in Yi Xin's hand fell to the ground, and she looked shocked and asked Master Zhou: "Have you made a mistake? Didn't Yang Yi and his new army retreated across the Yellow River?" Master Zhou smiled tragically and said, "Master Zhou, you are busy dealing with the affairs of Beijing these days, and you are also busy ascending the throne. But these days, let alone one Yellow River, both Yellow Rivers have come."

Yi Xin fully understood that this was a trap. From beginning to end, Yang Yi had planned it and waited for him to jump in. What is the north of the Yellow River and what was necessary to deal with foreigners with peace of mind, it was all TMD nonsense. I just blamed myself for being happy these days and not being careful about Yang Yi. Fortunately, Beijing is in my hands. No matter how powerful the new army is, the 100,000 troops in the city can resist for a while. If it really doesn't work, retreat and retreat to the barrier. I have a good relationship with Russia. I can ask them to send troops to help deal with Yang Yi, and I can also find Britain and France. They have a grudge against Yang Yi. At worst, I can cut a few places and pay more money. Yi Xin's mind was not sure how many places he had turned around at this time. After thinking about a way out, he decided to take notice, Yi Xin said to Master Zhou: "Where has the new army been?"

"Your Majesty, the new army Li Xiucheng has occupied Tongzhou. This is still a trivial matter. Yang Yi, for some reason, led his troops to appear in Chengde and cut off our retreat." Master Zhou replied with a sad face:

"What did you say?" Yi Xin stood up suddenly and grabbed the cloth on the table with both hands. The nerves on her face twitched. There was a raucous sound. Yi Xin lifted the tablecloth, and the bowls and plates on the table fell all over the floor.

(The author personally believes that Cixi should be very beautiful. If someone says that the queen is not beautiful, I can still accept it. After all, there is a political marriage component, but Xianfeng is an emperor who can make his own decisions. Even if the queen is ugly, his favorite concubine should be very beautiful. After all, he is the emperor and has a lot of room for women to choose.)

The new book is released, and everyone is welcome to come and support. Although it is a little late, I still want to wish you a happy old age.)
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