Pampered and fierce wife: Reborn daughter-in-law has a strategy

Chapter 243

The news of the destruction of Yuzhou City reached Kyoto, and Emperor Hui of Chu panicked. He lost his temper in the court and asked who could fight.

He was answered by enigmatic silence.

Under the court, the ministers exchanged looks with each other, with fear, worry, and testing in their eyes.

"Speak!" The angry Emperor Hui of Chu patted his dragon chair and asked angrily, "Are you all mute?"

The audience remained silent.

Emperor Chu Hui looked around, his face full of anger, but his heart felt extremely cold.

He did not dare to use the recalled generals because he did not trust Li Huanqing, so he recalled all the generals. But now, all their men had turned against him, and Emperor Chu Hui could not guarantee whether those generals could be trusted.

And now the only ones who can go to court are military commanders that he can trust but have never seen blood.

Looking around, there was no one he could use. The person he killed with his own hands turned out to be the last person who could stop his good brother and nephew.

The sons whom Emperor Hui of Chu had bestowed upon everyone were standing in the audience, as if they could not see the anger and confusion on their father's face.

After a long silence, a young military attache finally stepped forward to take over the burden.

Emperor Hui of Chu was overjoyed and granted titles one after another.

After the court, the ministers did not gather together in twos and threes to chat like before. Even after making eye contact, they quickly walked home. Even the military attaché who had been promoted to the third level did not pay attention to him. .

……

A young master in a brocade robe walked into his study, and a man with a scar on his face knelt on one knee and saluted: "Master."

Young Master Jin Yi sat on the Grand Master's chair, and Yu Bai's fingers gently tapped on the table: "Is everything settled?"

"Yes," Scarface said, "It's just..."

"what?"

Scarface hesitated for a moment and then said: "Miao Aya is clamoring to see you, otherwise she will threaten..."

The long and slender green-white index finger was raised, and the scarred face immediately became silent.

"Tell her," Mr. Jinyi said, "She ruined my good things because of her stupidity. Now I am very angry and don't want to see her. Then you arrange someone closer to her and tell her to raise her." Gu Jun, I can definitely be coaxed by her and not be angry anymore."

"Yes." Scarface responded, "Master, what happened this time..."

Yu Bai waved his hand gently: "Follow my plan, don't care about insignificant things."

"Yes." Scarface responded, turned and left.

Those beautiful hands that looked like mutton-fat jade gently picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip in an elegant manner.

"Xiang Jingkun...ha..." A sneer overflowed from his mouth and disappeared into the air in a low voice.

……

Three days later, news came that the young military attache and his family had surrendered to Li Huanqing. The troops of Li Huanqing and Xiao Yinchu had already arrived at the city.After Emperor Hui of Chu heard about this, he vomited blood directly.

When he woke up again, there was no one in the main hall. Even the attendants who were usually inconspicuous but everywhere were missing. Emperor Chu Hui got up from the bed with bare feet and stumbled out of the house with disheveled hair.

It was strange, he thought he would be put under house arrest, but no one stopped him along the way, and of course, there were no attendants.

The noise came from in front of the palace. He stumbled and ran over, but the voices he had heard before disappeared at this moment.

Emperor Chu Hui was a little crazy and pushed open the door of the main hall. A ray of dazzling sunlight shot into the hall. In the empty and dark hall, only the dragon chair shone in the sunlight.

Emperor Chu Hui seemed to be seduced, and stumbled over, but could not step on the first step. He went crazy, and scratched forward with his hands, but he could only feel emptiness.

There were footsteps behind him, and Emperor Chu Hui turned around to see a dark figure with a hunched body and gray hair walking over tremblingly.

The man had his back illuminated, and although Emperor Chu Hui could not see his face clearly, his intuition told him that this was...

"Brother Prince..."

With a trembling voice, he said the name that he had not spoken for a long time.

The man came from the backlight and slowly revealed his face: "Little Twelve."

Xiang Qingyuan, whose face was in his 20s and still full of vigor, looked at Emperor Chu Hui, smiled and called out again: "Xiao Twelve."

Emperor Chu Hui seemed to have returned to his childhood, so small, thin, and unable to eat. He ran in the direction of Xiang Qingyuan: "Brother Prince!" He wanted to bury his face in Xiang Qingyuan's. Qingyuan's arms.

"Why are you trying to hurt me!" Just when Emperor Chu Hui immediately ran to Xiang Qingyuan's side, Xiang Qingyuan's face suddenly began to fester, his eyes bled, and his face turned blue-gray.

His eyes were bleeding until they turned into hollows. The dark hollows stared at Emperor Chu Hui. Xiang Qingyuan's voice also became particularly hoarse. He roared with a tragic voice: "Am I not good to you! Why are you Want to harm me!"

Then his voice lowered: "Why do you want to harm me!" The sound was like a cuckoo weeping blood.

Emperor Chu Hui was scared: "I, I don't, I'm not..."

Xiang Qingyuan smiled miserably: "Give me my life! Give me my life!" He staggered toward Emperor Chu Hui, stretching out his hands as if to strangle him.

"I didn't, I wasn't, I didn't..." Emperor Chu Hui backed away in fear, shaking his head as he backed away.

Behind him was Huang Wei's wall of air. His back was pressed against the wall, unable to move, and in front of him was Xiang Qingyuan, who was walking step by step.

"I didn't!" He woke up suddenly and realized that this was just a dream.

Emperor Chu Hui was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He turned around and found that there was really no servant in his bed. There was only one wearing armor and wiping the back of a long sword, sitting on the table in front of his bed. .

"Who are you!" Emperor Chu Hui said in a deep voice.

The back figure paused and chuckled: "Your Majesty, noble people forget things so much." He turned around and looked at Emperor Chu Hui.

It was Xiang Jingkun's face.

When Emperor Chu Hui saw his company, his pupils shrank suddenly, with an almost frightened look on his face: "Brother, the prince..."

"Oh?" Xiang Jingkun raised his eyebrows, put down the long sword in his hand, and touched his face, "It seems that I look quite similar to my father, don't you think so, Uncle Twelve Emperors. "

As soon as Xiang Jingkun's name came, Emperor Chu Hui woke up suddenly, and the nostalgia and fear in his eyes turned into deep fear.He squinted and looked at it for a long time before spitting out a few words of affirmation: "Xiang Jingkun."

Xiang Jingkun laughed loudly: "It's me, but, Uncle Twelve Emperor, today is not our meeting. I believe there is an old friend you would like to see."

After saying that, an almost cruel smile appeared on his face, and he moved away from his body, revealing the white-haired and blind Xiang Qingyuan hidden behind.

Xiang Qingyuan showed a smile that was familiar yet unfamiliar to him in the direction of Emperor Chu Hui.

"Long time no see, Xiao Twelve."