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Chapter 138 Eunuch He is Really Not Good 34

After venting her anger, she calmed down. She should have known that even without her memories, he was not easy to control.

The plan to clean up Fengyu has failed, but other things have to be done. The emperor is an eyesore enough, it's time for him to fall.

When there were only two people in the room, Yun Zhiyue spoke up: "If the King of Qin doesn't come, there is no need for His Majesty to detain you. Just fool around and explain. I will let His Majesty clear your name."

"You have many people in the harem. Help me get Concubine De into the Phoenix Palace. It is reasonable for Your Majesty to be so upset by the Queen's death and fall ill."

Luo Bai chuckled: "Your Majesty is right. Your Majesty and the Queen are very loving, so it is reasonable for them to be overly sad."

Yun Zhiyue said with a wooden face: "Your repetitive words are full of sarcasm."

"No, I just think everything your Majesty said is true."

Oh, ever since Luo Bai, who has full-value strategies, returned to her side, this bootlicker has been very serious, and everything she says is right.

To be honest, it feels... pretty good, hahaha.

Seeing a smile in Yun Zhiyue's eyes, Luo Bai's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and sucked her red lips.

Sure enough, when she was happy, she would not resist him getting close to her...

Things turned out just as she had expected. The empress was gone, and Concubine De controlled the death poison, causing the emperor to quickly become weak and vomit blood, and then became bedridden.

Yun Zhiyue continued to deal with memorials while taking care of her without taking off her clothes.

At first, all the ministers were very dissatisfied, but as Luo Bai was cleared of all charges and the Imperial Noble Concubine took the initiative to return the right to review memorials, all the ministers stopped criticizing the Imperial Noble Concubine.

After the imperial physician confirmed that the emperor's health was basically beyond recovery, everyone went to see the emperor together and, risking being extremely disrespectful, requested His Majesty to leave an edict of succession.

Just as the ministers were thinking about which prince or crown prince to lean towards, the emperor took out the edict that he had prepared long ago.

The text above, which stated that the throne would be passed to the Imperial Noble Consort and that the emperor would abdicate and return the throne to the imperial concubine when her unborn child reached adulthood, shocked all the ministers.

Yun Zhiyue almost laughed out loud. The emperor was indeed a tyrant. He was thinking of doing bad things for himself and no one else. The throne under his throne would never be given to outsiders.

But the play still has to be played.

Yun Zhiyue cried, "Your Majesty, how can I be so worthy? Your Majesty, you need to get better as soon as possible. I don't want your throne, and I still need your love."

The emperor's sinister gaze narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yun Zhiyue who was crying loudly beside the bed, and fell silent.

He seemed to want to say something to comfort her, but when he thought that he was going to die soon and all his power would vanish into thin air, he suddenly lost all interest and overturned the medicine bowl in front of him: "Get out!"

Yun Zhiyue was right in front of the Emperor's dragon bed, and the boiling brown liquid almost splashed into her collar.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Luo Bai acted in time, pulling Yun Zhiyue away. The corners of his eyes were stained with red and purple again, and he looked at the dragon bed with murderous intent in his eyes.

It was only because Yun Zhiyue hit him on the arm hard that the man suppressed his murderous intent.

We are going to die anyway, so why bother ourselves with the misfortune?

Seeing the emperor's resistance, the ministers knew that there was no room for negotiation, but it was too much for the imperial concubine to be the emperor.

But the bad thing about this matter is that the emperor was seriously ill but not dead. He had clear mind and could talk to his ministers. In the era of imperial power, the imperial edict was the law of nature, let alone the edict of succession.

Therefore, under the premise that the emperor was not dead, the news of enthroning the Imperial Noble Consort as emperor spread like wildfire. No matter how much one disagreed or was unwilling, one could not deny that the Imperial Noble Consort was the legitimate one.

Anyone who jumps out to oppose at this time is a traitor, no matter how many supporters they have.

When the emperor's order resounded throughout the world, Yun Zhiyue couldn't wait to let the emperor deliver her. After all, her belly had already begun to be concealed by padding her clothes.

The emperor and empress left one after another, and the national mourning continued without interruption.

But the country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and Yun Zhiyue, who was still wearing plain clothes, finally ascended the throne.

Unfortunately, on the day she ascended the throne, Fengyu still caused trouble for her. Although they did not dare to enter the capital, they still exposed her fake pregnancy.

Facing the criticisms from the ministers, Yun Zhiyue was not at all flustered. She acted cleverly and fooled everyone. She immediately stated that since the late emperor had no descendants, she would not disrupt the Dafeng royal family.

It was directly announced that Prince Fengdie, the son of King Kang, would be promoted to the title of Crown Prince.

Fengdie naturally would not refuse such a good thing, and King Kang was directly pulled onto the chariot by Yun Zhiyue.

Naturally, there were still some extremely dissatisfied ministers, but they were all ruthlessly killed by the people from the Imperial Household Department. The palace, with white silk cloths floating everywhere, was stained with an ominous scarlet color.

A purple figure stood in front of Yun Zhiyue, blocking all danger and blood.

Under the intimidation, no one dared to speak.

Ever since the Queen passed away, the Prime Minister has been seriously ill and is barely able to breathe. This lineage has lost its backbone, and naturally it is no longer the same as before.

In addition, the Silijian had great power before he took over the seal. Although he was arrested later and the Silijian was in chaos for a while, the seal was intact when it left the imperial prison, and everything was calm since then.

In terms of military power, Yun Zhiyue is the legitimate successor to the throne from the emperor. The imperial guards and the royal secret guards naturally acknowledge Yun Zhiyue's status. With the support of King Kang, he can be said to be fearless both inside and outside.

Now that all the ministers have been pacified, it is not certain whether the throne will be secure or not, but it is definitely occupied by this woman!

Wen Ningmo stood behind Feng Die, who would soon become the crown prince, with a complicated expression.

He whispered, "This woman is really amazing. She actually went this far. Will you... do something to her?"

Feng Die has come to this point. If he is impatient to take the throne, the subsequent struggle may be between the Kangwang Mansion and the Imperial Household Department...

Luo Bai and Feng Die are both his good friends, so he naturally doesn't want to see this kind of situation.

Feng Die looked at the man and woman at the top who looked very well matched, and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, before this prince can't hold back and take action, someone else will be unable to hold back first."

Wen Ningmo was surprised: "What do you mean?"

Feng Die said meaningfully: "Possessiveness is a very scary thing."

Because it was a national mourning, whether it was Yun Zhiyue's enthronement or his conferring of the title of Crown Prince, everything was extremely simple; the main ceremonies were held without any fuss or expense.

It is worth mentioning that after Yun Zhiyue came to power, the women in the harem who were willing to return to the family could go back, and those who were unwilling to leave were well cared for in a palace.

Those of high rank, such as Concubine De and Concubine Liang, were all given the title of Concubine Dowager and entered retirement.

As for the imperial concubine in the palace, it was still the same. Basically, the palace became a barrier that she could never cross in her life, unless the State of Yan came to ask for her, but the answer was obviously impossible.

Yun Zhiyue became completely confident, and the clothes she wore became dragon robes for women specially made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Although she didn't like the bright yellow color, she felt comfortable wearing it.

She would just fall asleep with her eyes open during court sessions all day. When ministers were reporting to her, Luo Bai would pass messages to her beside the dragon throne, and she would just repeat them word for word without thinking.

Any difficult work that was difficult to solve was just handed over to the newly appointed crown prince with a wave of his hand.

There are people who are capable and want to do things, so why should she, an emperor, suffer?