Because of his arrival, the candlelight in this palace has been lit up one by one. Why do you still feel that it is not bright enough?
The man seemed to give the order casually, but no one dared to neglect him.
The man took a red palace lantern handed over by the palace attendant and walked towards the main hall with a smile.
With a "creak", the door opened.
The man walked lightly towards the bed. He walked to the head of the bed and gently peeled back the gauze curtain with the lantern in his hand. He saw the two pairs of feet at the end of the bed and smiled inexplicably.
He maintained this posture, but turned his eyes slightly back. He said softly to the side separated by the gauze curtain: "Your Majesty, it's time to drink medicine."
Meng Junyao woke up long ago, but in fact he didn't sleep at all.
He covered Yinsu's mouth with one hand and strangled her neck with the other, preventing her from moving or making any sound.
He did not get up, but turned his head slightly and said to the person outside the curtain: "I am not sick. The one who should take the medicine is the Prime Minister himself!"
The person outside the gauze let out two cold laughs: "Why is your Majesty disobedient again? Your Majesty has never won against a humble minister, right?"
After saying that, I heard the man take a breath and say: "That's all! Don't you just want your people to be the commanders of the Gyeonggi Guards? It's a trivial matter, I'll just follow your wishes."
"I have already accepted my concubine! I can't withdraw!"
Yinsu saw Meng Junyao snickering.
"Okay! It's up to you. I'll go talk to my sister."
Yinsu was confused when he heard that an emperor and a prime minister were bargaining across the gauze curtain?
Before she could figure it out, she saw the emperor make a sign of silence, then let go of her, and then rolled to the ground.
Meng Junyao snatched the lantern from the man's hand and sat back on the couch, sealing the gaps between the gauze curtains on both sides to prevent the person holding the lantern from glancing in again.
"Where's my medicine?"
Meng Junyao fiddled with the lantern in his hand, only giving it a glance to the people around him.
The man threw the belt he had been holding to Meng Junyao and said to him: "I don't like the gems on this, please give me a new one."
Meng Junyao threw the belt to the ground again and said impatiently: "Fang Sidu, do you want to show some respect? You have been wearing this belt for three years and you just said you don't like it! I tell you, you will not return it or exchange it!"
"My sister has been married to you for five years, and I won't give it back or change it!"
Prime Minister Fang did not give in and immediately retorted.
"Meng Junyao, do you want to show some respect? How many more days can you live? Can you stop making me angry?"
The emperor was not annoyed at being called by his name. He slowly picked up Prime Minister Fang's belt, pulled out the lantern cover, lit the candle, and set the belt on fire!
The silk belt was easily ignited. Meng Junyao looked at the Prime Minister proudly and saw the two balls of fire in his eyes.
"Fang Sidu, you don't like me if you look at me like this, just kill me! Queen, I don't even bother to touch a hair! You can marry her to another prince! You are so capable, I am nothing !”
Prime Minister Fang's face turned blue and white. Yinsu, who peeked through the gauze curtain, felt several times that the prime minister couldn't bear it any longer, because his eyes were full of murderous intent.
If it were her, no matter if he was the Emperor or the Emperor of Heaven, she couldn't bear to be angered anyway!
"Hmph..."
Prime Minister Fang sneered twice, his eyebrows suddenly narrowed, and he said to Meng Junyao: "You are a sick man, you can't breathe after this, and you still want me to be called a regicide?"
Prime Minister Fang clapped his hands, the palace door was opened again, and two guards came in carrying something.
Through the gauze curtain, Yinsu vaguely saw that the person being carried was a person.
The guards threw the person to the ground unceremoniously and hurriedly retreated.
The people on the ground were covered with whip marks. Meng Junyao only took one look at them, dropped the lantern and the half-burned belt, and rushed over.
"Tanxia!"
Meng Junyao picked up the person on the ground and peeled off the messy hair on her face, revealing a pale and swollen face.
"She's dead."
Prime Minister Fang Da walked over with a smile, and Meng Junyao realized that the person in his arms was cold, and there was a sword mark on her neck.
"Tanxia!"
"No matter how many times you shout, it's useless! Meng Tanxia, your imperial sister, she is dead!"
Prime Minister Fang knelt down and patted Meng Junyao on the shoulder: "Not only her, but also her husband and the entire Princess Residence were killed by you, while you were sitting on a beautiful woman!"
"You! How could you take action against Tanxia! She has always regarded you as her elder brother..."
Prime Minister Fang stood up, walked to the opposite side of Meng Junyao, and squatted down again.
"I treat you like an elder brother, but how do you treat me? Compare yourself to others, Meng Junyao. If it weren't for me, you would have starved to death in the cold palace. How can you still live so comfortably?"
Prime Minister Fang Da pinched Meng Junyao's shoulders, and his disheveled hair fell to the ground, black and long.
"You! You'd better wish for yourself! As long as you are obedient and live honestly until your last breath, I will consider killing fewer of your relatives."
Yinsu looked inside the gauze curtain, and her neck couldn't help but tighten, as if the suffocating rope was wrapped around her again.
This man named Fang Sidu, the prime minister under one person, is he really a human? Why is he more terrifying than a demon and more hard-hearted than a god?
At this time, Yinsu saw Prime Minister Fang Da's eyes looking towards him across Meng Junyao.
Yinsu, who had been pampered since childhood and only bullied others to death in the God Realm, would still remember the smile on Fang Sidu's face many years later.
He was smiling, but it seemed more like he was thinking of ways to kill people.
The look on your face that said you were going to die in my hands sooner or later, and that your death would be particularly miserable, made Yinsu shudder.
Prime Minister Fang Da, who held the emperor hostage and commanded the world, seemed to be just a young and weak scholar. Did he want the throne under the imperial power in the hands of Meng Junyao? Yinsu doesn't think so.
She felt that Fang Sidu was the kind who tortured Meng Junyao, took out Meng Junyao's heart, cut it until it was bloody and bloody, and stuffed it back again.
Fang Sidu straightened up, walked slowly to the couch, picked up the unburned belt, and took off the largest red agate on it.
"No matter how much you don't like something, you can't just throw it away after it has been with you for so many years. Emotions can be cultivated slowly, don't you think? Your Majesty?"
Fang Sidu held the red agate in his hand and did not wait for Meng Junyao's reply.
Meng Junyao could not reply to him. He was holding the princess's body sadly and crying in pain.
When Fang Sidu left, he held the door open and added to Meng Junyao: "Your Majesty, don't forget to drink the medicine."
Prime Minister Fang left, and the crying in Yaohua Palace did not last long, because Meng Junyao spurted out another mouthful of blood and fainted.
Meng Junyao gained the military power of the Imperial Guard and a concubine, but lost another relative.
Fang Sidu called all the imperial doctors and invited some famous doctors from outside the palace, but Meng Junyao didn't even wake up.
"Every gain must come with a loss. Your Majesty can't bear this little blow? It's really useless."
