Chapter 39: The prince is the real boss (19)

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When the sword was placed on his neck, Song Beichen had to admit that he was in trouble. As Song Yuan said, he was like a clown in heaven, and he didn't have time to do anything.

Song Beichen was taken away by the imperial guards. Concubine Xiao Shu screamed like crazy and tried to rush up and scratch Song Yuan several times like a vicious dog. After leaving, she was knocked unconscious by the guards.

The courtiers below sighed, but quickly knelt together.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill and the country cannot be without a king for a day. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should obey the destiny and register and preside over the government."

"Please His Highness the Crown Prince to preside over the government in accordance with the destiny of heaven!"

"His Royal Highness, please obey the destiny and preside over the court!"

"Wow, you're going to be the emperor." Shen Mochi lay on Song Yuan's waist and murmured in a low voice. Because he was sleepy after drinking some wine, his words were slurred.

Going down, all the officials kowtowed, and she finally ascended to the highest place.

There was no ups and downs in Song Yuan's heart, nor did he answer the courtiers' support.

I had tried my best to climb up, from the beginning to survive to toying with those people in the midst of applause. After the game ended, I felt it was boring.

After peeling off the young man's hand from his waist, Song Yuan left the Imperial Garden without saying a word amid the expectant and excited eyes of Li Fu and others.

"Oh, wait for me!" The sweet and huggable villain disappeared, and Shen Mochi immediately ran after him.

Although his consciousness was chaotic at this time, he remembered that the villain's house had delicious food, and that the villain was related to his mission.

Except for Shen Mochi, the others did not pursue Song Yuan with a wink.

After leaving the Imperial Garden, Song Yuan did not return to the East Palace, but instead headed towards the Tai Chi Hall.

"Hey, slow down." Shen Mochi strode after him, staggering and almost falling, and grabbed Song Yuan's sleeves to steady himself.

"Are you unhappy? Why aren't you happy now that you are going to be the emperor?"

"If I could be the emperor, I could be happy for the rest of my life. I could eat whatever I want, do whatever I want, and bully whoever I want!"

"You can do this without being an emperor."

"..." Shen Mochi was dumbfounded, it was so irritating that people were so powerful, "Then being an emperor is so majestic and so good, aren't you happy?"

"Hey, I've never seen you smile before. Just smile, smile normally, don't scare people." The young man rubbed his hands and raised his head expectantly.

"He's such a lawless drunk." Song Yuan turned his head to look at Shen Mochi and smiled in agreement.

That smile instantly made Shen Mochi's eyes go straight. He held his face and his eyes sparkled: "You look so beautiful when you smile! Just like a flower!"

Shen Mochi's compliment sounded weird.

"..." The smile on Song Yuan's face didn't last for two seconds. It suddenly sank and he quickened his pace and moved forward.

Tai Chi Hall.

The old emperor now only has one pair of eyes that can move and express his emotions.

Hearing the sound of the palace door opening, he turned his eyes and saw that it was Song Yuan, and his whole body began to tremble with anger.

Song Yuan ignored him, walked to the table in the hall, sat down, poured a cup of overnight tea and shook it.

"Father, today the third prince who I have placed my only hope on has been thrown into death row. Now there is no one in the royal family except Gu."

"Song Beichen colluded with Xizhou. Gudu gave him a chance and deliberately handed over this worship banquet to him, but he was set up by Qi Jing."

"I don't know what you saw in him when you supported him and the fifth brother to contend with Gu. Could it be that he was stupid."

"As for the fifth brother, I heard from the guards that he was beaten to death in an alley in Kyoto."

"Just now, the ministers said that I should register in compliance with the destiny. Facts have proved that my father was right to make Gu the crown prince."

Every time Song Yuan said a word, the old emperor's eyes became redder, and in the end he was left with only despair and numbness.

"Father is right, you can only rely on yourself for everything. Either fight your way out or die."

"My son has done it. Is your father proud?"

"Pfft~" The inappropriate laughter made the suffocating atmosphere of Tai Chi Hall pause.

Shen Mochi covered his mouth to hold back laughter, squatting beside the dragon bed and staring at the old emperor.

What's the point of pride? Didn't the villain see that this old emperor was about to die of anger? This is really annoying. I didn’t expect the villain to be such a bitch.

"Shen Mochi!" Song Yuan's face darkened, and he was not interested in mentioning a word of the prepared words, "Get over here."

"Okay, here comes Your Highness." The young man stood up quickly, turned around and threw himself on Song Yuan's back skillfully, wrapping his arms around Song Yuan's neck like an eight-clawed octopus.

After getting the man off the car, Song Yuan asked Shen Mochi to force him to stand still: "Are you really not afraid of being alone?"

The young man shook his head in confusion.

Afraid? What's there to be afraid of? Huh, he even looked at her and stole a lot of wine from her, but she wasn't even angry, so he wasn't that bad.

"Let's go, I'm lonely." Song Yuan took the young man's hand.

"Where to?"

"East Palace."

"East Palace?" There must be a lot of delicious food there. Shen Mochi shook the hand held by Song Yuan.

East Palace.

As soon as Song Yuan entered the courtyard, Shiqi, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared from the side, scaring Shen Mochi so much that he quickly patted his chest.

Shi Qi looked at the young man following Song Yuan and frowned: "Your Highness, is this Young Master Shen?"

"Nothing, just treat it like a little pet. The last time I had a pet was five years ago."

"Yes." Seventeen's forehead jumped.

At least the one I raised last time was an animal, but this time it’s a human? Although that animal is a male tiger.

"Is something wrong?" Song Yuan asked.

"Your Highness, the envoys of Xizhou and Qi Jing have been controlled. How do you plan to deal with them?"

"Kill him." She said calmly, as if the weather today was calm.

Xizhou has been restless for more than a day or two. Qi Jing dared to drug everyone at the worship banquet, and it was obvious that Dayuan didn't take it seriously. There was no need for Dayuan to give them face.

Song Yuan's ascension to the throne was a foregone conclusion.

Concubine Xiao Shu still had hope for Xizhou and sent someone to contact the Xizhou envoy early the next morning. Little did she know that the heads of the Xizhou envoy and the Qi Jing envoy had been chopped off and hung on the city gate last night as a warning to others. .

No one knows what happened afterwards. They only know that a palace maid found the body of Concubine Xiao Shu in the well a few days later. It is said that she committed suicide by throwing herself into the well on the night when Song Beichen was beheaded.

The coronation ceremony was held half a month later, and the old emperor's death was the day before the coronation ceremony.

Yao Mansion.

The girl in red held her chin up and looked at the paintings on the wall in a daze.

"Master host, the male protagonist is dead, the villain is proclaimed emperor, your mission has been judged to have failed, and we are about to leave this plane."

"I don't, please apply for me. I want to conquer the villain."

"This system does not have the business of capturing villains." 003 rejected Yao Qianhuan ruthlessly, "I will send you away from this world in half a month."

"If I don't leave, I will go into the palace and become a concubine for the beautiful emperor."

"Give up. From the time you traveled through time to now, the villains haven't even looked at you. There's no chance for you."

"I don't, I insist." Gritting her teeth, Yao Qianhuan slapped the table and walked out.

Just a few days after Song Yuan ascended the throne, the ministers were looking for concubines for her, and she wanted to go too!

royal palace.

Death row.

Baili Xin was lying on the iron plate covered in blood, and there was a red-hot coal fire under the iron plate.

Liang Song stood aside, holding a long whip as thick as his thumb.

"You are actually the prince's person, you are actually the prince's person!"

This Liang Song, whom Song Beichen regarded as a military advisor, was actually the prince's man. How ridiculous that she didn't know it for two lifetimes.

"Song Beichen is already dead, why do you still want to arrest me?"

"Who gave you the audacity to kill the fifth prince?" Liang Song said slowly, fiddling with the whip in his hand.