Ye Xiangyang looked up.

Kou Ningxin couldn't see the clue on his face, as if he was really just expressing his love for a junior who appreciated and praised.

But....

If you can't see the clue, it's the biggest clue!

Kou Ningxin is not as simple as it seems!

Ye Mengling, who was brought up by her since she was a child, is close to her?

Still growing up in exclusion and isolation!

Even if Ye Mengling didn't know what to say, could Kou Ningxin, who was the empress dowager of the harem and who had fought for half her life, be able to see it?

Without her tacit consent, let alone the prince, the princess, and even the mother of the prince and princess would not dare to do so excessively!

Even....

Ye Xiangyang did not lack malicious thought that Ye Mengling's cowardly character could have been deliberately cultivated by the old lady.

He didn't have evidence before, but now he has a system!

[Name: Kou Ningxin].

[Identity: Empress Daewoo].

[Age: 76].

[Cultivation: Late Innate Realm].

【Favorability: -90】

This demon woman is really not a good person!

Looking at Kou Ningxin, who was smiling at him, Ye Xiangyang made a judgment in his heart.

"Yang'er doesn't dare to extravagantly claim the imperial throne, everything is ordered by the imperial grandmother!"

Now I don't know how the demon woman wants to design him!

Can only be ambiguous.

"Yang'er, you are too modest."

"After fifteen years of forbearance, as soon as he made a move, he successively won the second prince, Zongzheng of Zongrenfu, and the deputy general of the Golden Scale Army."

"Grandmother Huang heard that even the general of Zhenguo and the one in the palace support you as emperor..."

"Huh! Such a means of mentality, if you are not the emperor and the imperial family, no one can be a person. "

The smile on Kou Ningxin's face grew stronger and stronger.

Make no secret of your appreciation.

If Ye Xiangyang hadn't seen her low favorability, he would have almost believed her evil.

"Imperial grandmother, you have tormented Yang'er."

"Yang'er feels that what she has learned is not enough to take over the imperial throne, so it is better for the imperial grandmother to obey the government and shut up for Yang'er for a few years?"

Ye Xiangyang replied dripping without leakage.

He wanted to be the emperor, but since Kou Ningxin let him be the emperor, the design for him would inevitably fall on the imperial throne.

You know,

Kou Ningxin's son is not only Emperor Jing.

In the thirty-six states of Daewoo, among the fourteen clan kings, her old man's own son accounted for four!

Ye Xiangyang has now managed the Imperial City, but the tentacles have not yet reached the place!

Not to mention the fourteen states that have almost become the autonomous lands of the clan kings!

Really about to take the throne, what should her old man's son do with someone Qingjun?

"The imperial grandmother is old, and the heavy responsibility of governing the country still has to fall on your shoulders..."

Kou Ningxin shook his head and refused without doubt: "This matter, it is so decided, the imperial grandmother will contact the Great General and the Academy Palace for you!" "

What else did Ye Xiangyang want to say.

Kou Ning waved his hand and closed his eyes to raise his mind: "Okay, the imperial grandmother is lacking, you go down." "

Well, you are a demon woman who relies on the old and sells the old.

Be careful I let you steal the chicken and don't erode the rice!

Ye Xiangyang had a secret hatred in his heart, but his face was meek and pure and he bowed and left.

Although it is a little urgent, why not really let him sit on the throne now?

With the system in hand, I don't believe in fighting a few clan kings....

After Ye Xiangyang left, the palace maid and Ye Mengling also retreated and dispersed.

Kou Ning opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of malice.

"The throne can only belong to my son, just you little beast still want to become the climate?"

"Alas! Dragon born dragon, how could his son be so simple, he should have advised my son to cut the grass and remove the roots! "

"Concubine Zhou... Hehe! Do you really think that if my son dies, you will be able to debauch freely in the palace? "

......

Huangji Mountain.

Underground stone palace.

Emperor Jing, who was sitting cross-kneeled, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of turbid blood!

The whole person's breath has languished a little!

But he couldn't care about his injuries at the moment.

"Little beast!!"

"Cut off the soul, and dare to be in the harem, you... Those are the best colors in the world that have never even been touched! "

"You... You're even hateful than your dad!! "

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! "

Emperor Jing no longer had the composure he once had.

The killing intent that flashed in his eyes was thick and terrifying!

Ordinary people still can't accept that others are cuckolded.

Not to mention proud as an emperor.

And....

What Ye Xiangyang put on him was not an ordinary hat.

That was....

He has coveted it for more than ten years, but he has never even touched his hands!

What is the difference between this and looking at him in front of him?

It's just murderous!

"The little beast even comprehended the construction of the Sword Domain!"

"As long as you are given time, you can cultivate unimpeded and become an initiation saint..."

"It's even better than your daddy's talent!"

A trace of jealousy flashed in Emperor Jing's eyes, and then he smiled crookedly, and was furiously proud: "If you don't let Xu know, maybe you still have some chances of winning, but now your weaknesses have all leaked in front of Xuan's eyes!" "

"The advantage is in the future!"

"As long as the mother concubine receives the plan passed on when the soul dissipates, you will definitely die if the little beast is born!"

Finish speaking.

Emperor Jing used secret methods to transmit to his cronies to the outside world.

"Hua Chun, come to the underground palace to see Xuan... Well?! "

Emperor Jing's face was stunned, and he said in disbelief: "What about such a big Wang Hua Chunren?!" "

Huangji Mountain, there is no Wang Huachun's breath!

This....

What happened to Huangji Mountain when he consciously went to the Imperial City?!

Emperor Jing's face turned dark.

Soon.

A middle-aged eunuch hurried into the underground palace.

Trembling and majestic, he fell to his knees.

"The slave knocks on Your Majesty!"

"I ask you, where is the companion of the king?"

Smell.

The middle-aged eunuch looked sad: "Your Majesty, godfather is dead!" "

"How did he die, to Xu Congshi to recruit him!"

Jing Di Long Yan was furious!

Wang Huachun, his eunuch companion who followed him when he was a child!

It's also his right arm!

A real henchman!

This....

How did you die?!

Soon, Emperor Jing knew the cause and effect!

A face, obscure and difficult to see.

He didn't expect that the person who followed Jiang Wenbai to Huangji Mountain in the first place was actually sent by Ye Xiangyang!

Unexpectedly, he was distracted to the Imperial City. Ye Xiangyang came to steal the house!

OK.

He had taught Wang Huachun the martial arts of his stalkers.

The little beast should not notice anything.

Died to cover his identity, and Wang Damate also died well.

"From today onwards, you will take over the position of Elder Companion Wang and do things for Xuan!"

"Stay until the pass is cleared, and you will be the eunuch of Bingbi!"

Smell.

The middle-aged eunuch was stunned.

Immediately showed ecstasy, even thank the emperor!

Emperor Jing's face was ancient.

The eunuch who can be found by Wang Huachun in his absence has no problem with loyalty.

Although the repair is only one product.

But now that it's time to hire people, I can't care so much.

The priority is to quickly put the little beast to death!

"I have given you a task, and you will go to the fiefdom of the kings..."

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