Who has any objections?

The old prince's body was still lying there in blood. The palace was surrounded by tightly armored imperial guards. Who dared to have any objection?!

Several eunuchs from the West Factory began to clean up the bodies.

Gu Chongshan threw away the handkerchief stained with blood and glanced at everyone casually: "You all live in Qionghua Palace with peace of mind. The prince is kind and always values ​​family affection. He will definitely treat you with luxury."

Although he said so, the royal relatives present still looked sad.

Anyone with discerning eyes knows what kind of luxury is that it is obviously house arrest.

Gu Chongshan's eyes passed over everyone and fell on Nan Baoyi.

The girl has experienced so many difficulties in life and death. This kind of scene is nothing to her. She is the calmest among everyone.

He thought for a while and said lightly: "Princess Baoyi, Nan Chongrong, come out."

He led the two out of the temple and through the corridor.

Nan Baoyi stared at his handsome back, asking: "When did you surrender to Chu Huaixiu? That night, when you ordered the eunuch to bury Concubine Jiang's corpse, you had already surrendered to him, right?"

Gu Chongshan didn't say anything.

Nan Yan sarcastically said: "It is better to say that it is seeking profit than to rely on it. The younger brother of Jiu Qiansheng is so ugly. No one will look like that. Only poisoning can lead to deformity in appearance. Chu Huaixiu's mother tribe is a medical family. Jiu Qiansheng is probably hoping that Chu Huaixiu will save his younger brother."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

In my mind, there are many twists and turns.

It is rumored that there was a ghost in the deep palace who hurt the palace maids. She had met her in her previous life on a stormy night. The ghost was ugly and very scary.

Could it be that ghost is...

She looked at Gu Chongshan in disbelief.

Gu Chongshan stopped.

He coldly ordered the little eunuch: "Take Nan Chongrong to the emperor's bedroom."

After Nan Yan was taken away, Nan Baoyi raised her hand and slapped Gu Chongshan angrily—

But Gu Chongshan easily held his wrist.

Nan Baoyi raised her head, and her eyes gradually turned red: "In the past life, the ghost shadow tried to bully me in the palace alley... You instigated him behind the scenes, right? The purpose was to lead the second brother, to make him pity me, and to let him hand over the military secrets for me..."

Gu Chongshan was always expressionless.

It falls into Nan Baoyi's eyes, which is the default posture.

She was extremely angry!

She punched and kicked Gu Chongshan regardless of everything!

But she was so delicate that even if the embroidered shoes kicked countless shoe prints on Gu Chongshan's hidden blue official robe, the man could not feel the slightest pain.

Perhaps because of his boredom, Gu Chongshan pinched the back of Nan Baoyi's neck and pressed her face on the white marble carved railing. His voice was hoarse: "If you make trouble again, I will play all the tortures in Xichang on you again."

Nan Baoyi was so angry that her chest hurt!

The white marble railing is so cold and hard that it hurts her cheeks.

She sneered and sarcastically said, "Can Nine Thousand Years bully the weak?"

Gu Chongshan was silent.

He doesn't want to bully Nan Baoyi.

He wanted to protect her and to make up for her.

But since he was eight years old, he forgot how to treat someone well. He is only good at coercion and temptation.

After a while, he finally let go of his hand.

Nan Baoyi wrinkled her face and tidied up her appearance. When Yu Guang saw the cold eunuch who was as cold as a mountain, he couldn't help but kick him fiercely again.

Gu Chongshan brushed his official robe indifferently and walked towards the bedroom: "The emperor is critically ill. During this period, you and Nan Yan are responsible for taking care of his daily life. You should like this kind of work."

The fragrance of medicine is everywhere in the bedroom.

When Nan Baoyi saw the old emperor again, he was wearing a bright yellow silk bedclothes, lying on the dragon couch with spotted hair and wrinkles on his face, and he was dying.

He doesn't look like a man in his forties, but rather an old man over 60 years old.

There is no palace maid and eunuch in the hall.

The huge bedroom was empty and cold, only she and Nan Yan.

She was stunned: "Master?"

The old man opened his eyes weakly.

When he saw Nan Baoyi, he couldn't help but smile: "Baoyi is here to visit me?"

His smile was still innocent and humorous, his beard was raised and his love in his eyes was no different from the elderly in the city.

Nan Baoyi thought that he had drunk and talked to his father, talked about brothers and brothers, thought that he had personally sang music in Yulouchun, thought that he had asked her curiously what the ending of the book was, and thought that he had praised her as a lucky star in Shujun, and couldn't help but feel sore in his nose.

She held the old man's dry and haggard hand: "The Emperor..."

"I'm useless."

"Don't say that, you are only in your forties, and you are healthy. You are just sick. The imperial doctor's wonderful hands will rejuvenate, and you will be cured soon. When you are well, my daughter will ask your father to drink with you to relieve your boredom. You can go to Yulouchun to listen to music, and go to Huajie Liuxiang to play..."

The girl tells her in a casual manner.

The autumn sun comes through the window, reflecting mottled light and shadow on the girl's beautiful face. The curved Danfeng eyes are smiling, which is a very beautiful appearance.

She is a warm color in the deep palace.

The old emperor listened carefully and recalled the scene of his first meeting with Brother Hat, and the smile in his turbid old eyes became even stronger.

While Nan Yan went to serve tea, he waved to Nan Baoyi: "Come here, Baoyi, come here."

Nan Baoyi leaned over.

The old man whispered in her ear: "Take out what is under my pillow."

Nan Baoyi touched his pillow curiously.

There is something round hidden under the soft pillow.

Nan Baoyi held it in his palm and was stunned: "Golden medal for avoiding death?"

"I, give it to the Nan family." The old man patted her arm weakly, "Put it away, don't let anyone see it."

Nan Baoyi looked at him in a complicated manner.

Her nose was slightly sore, so she had to hide the gold medal in her sleeve bag obediently.

Nan Yan came back with tea, and the old man said, "Huaimei was addicted to sensuality and sexual desire, and was not a good candidate to inherit the country. Huaixiu was cruel, cruel and unstable, and was also not suitable to be a king. Huainan was kind and a monarch who could be established, but he..."

He coughed and smiled bitterly, "Among the children of the royal family, Xiao Yi is the most suitable person to inherit the throne. Unfortunately, I have no blessings, and he is not my child..."

Nan Baoyi lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Xiao Yi is not just his child, Xiao Yi is not the Nanyue royal family at all!

The old emperor coughed harder and harder.

Nan Yan hurriedly served him with a handkerchief, but the handkerchief was splashed with red blood.

The two sisters were shocked.

The old emperor struggled to sit up and took out an imperial edict from his arms.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan quickly fell to the ground together, looking at each other.

The old emperor handed over the imperial edict to Nan Yan: "After I die, I can read this edict in front of all civil and military officials."

Nan Yan took it respectfully and looked down.

The edict accused Chu Huaixiu of being tyrannical and unruly, and privately mobilized the Imperial Guards to block the palace gate and the imperial city, and snatched the jade seal from his father's hands, and issued an order to himself, giving the prince the power to supervise the country.

Nan Baoyi also took a look.

I think that those eunuchs who sent orders to the royal relatives to the palace to serve the sick did not obey the orders of the saint, but were ordered by Chu Huaixiu to steal the jade seal and interfere with the authority.
Chapter completed!