The majestic and majestic palace is solemn and solemn. In the main hall, hundreds of civil and military officials on both sides retreated one by one. There was only one person standing in the palace.
Duan Yichen was dressed in white, and even when he went to court, he did not change his dressing habits. He was so arrogant, and among all the civil and military officials in the court, he was the only one who dared to go to court without wearing court clothes.
Duan Xiaoqi was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, with cold eyes and a solemn expression, a bit more domineering in his coldness as he was strategizing and scolding Fang Qiu. He looked at the person standing in front of him and said coldly, "Why?
Resist the decree?"
Duan Yichen's charming and charming face revealed a faint smile with unclear meaning, "My brother is not feeling well and is not suitable to lead troops in war."
Duan Xiaoqi raised his thick eyebrows and his voice became colder, "Is it discomfort, or is it because I don't want to? Because she is there?"
"Since your Majesty has made up his mind, no matter what I say, it will be useless." Duan Yichen looked calm, as if he didn't take the people in the seat seriously at all.
Duan Xiao Qimi raised his cold eyes and exuded a strong and violent aura, "Lao Liu, do you want me to punish you for resisting the imperial decree?"
"Haha," Duan Yichen responded calmly, "Fourth brother, you are the emperor, I don't have any objection to my sixth brother, whatever you want." After saying that, he put his hands and chin in his hands and said, "Brother, please retire."
Turn around and stride away.
Watching his back, Duan Xiaoqi's face became increasingly ugly. Beside him, Yan San stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince obviously intends to resist the decree. Do we really want to punish him?"
Duan Xiaoqi's eyes were cold, his thin lips pursed resolutely, and he said, "Even if I know that he is resisting the decree, I can't cure him."
Yan San knew it in his heart, and this was the truth. If Duan Yichen had not given up on his own initiative, his master would not have been able to take the throne. Now, even though he has bowed his head to the throne, he is still very powerful in the court. In addition, he
The power cultivated in secret cannot be underestimated.
Yan Wu on the side was no longer so calm. He couldn't bear it anymore and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, why are you afraid of him? No matter how powerful he is, can he still get on top of the Emperor? Can't we just deal with him?
It’s over!”
"Yan Wu!" Yan San shouted, and the latter turned away unwillingly.
Duan Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes, but Bingshan's cheek did not change at all. After a long time, he said in a cold voice, "Inform me of my decree, cut off his title of prince, withdraw his salary, and demote him to a commoner from now on!"
Several people were startled and immediately responded, "I obey the order."
The Sixth Prince's Mansion.
After receiving the imperial edict from his father-in-law, Duan Yichen's expression did not change, but he calmly handed over the prince's golden seal. After the housekeeper Liu Shu sent the edict away, he came back with a sad face, "Your Majesty, what should I do?
Ah? Your Majesty is really determined to kill the prince!"
Duan Yichen closed his long eyes and smiled even more evilly, "He's too impatient." He walked back carelessly, and Uncle Liu quickly followed.
"If it were me, I would never cut off my rank or dismissal from office here. If I had any ambition, I would definitely take this opportunity to leave his supervision, and then secretly prepare to wait until the right time to start another incident! Haha, he is letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"
When he said this, Uncle Liu understood and nodded quickly, "According to what the prince said, this is a blessing in disguise for us? Then what should we do next? The emperor is not stupid. Even if the prince's title is reduced, he will definitely not do it.
Please let the prince go."
Duan Yichen stopped and slowly lowered his eyes, "Opportunities are fleeting. If you can't grasp it, it will be a lifetime loss." He suppressed the strange look in his eyes and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "As a prince,
Fourth brother doesn’t dare to touch me yet, but if he were an ordinary citizen, he would have no scruples. The emperor has now greatly improved these means of consolidating political power."
Turning around, he ordered the housekeeper, "Get ready, we're leaving here soon."
Uncle Liu was startled, "Where are we going?"
Duan Yichen turned his eyes away and landed on the boundless sky and the pure white clouds. He smiled charmingly and mysteriously, and lightly opened his thin lips, "Yan Guo."
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Time, for Xiaoxiao, has become so precious that it counts down to seconds. From Wu Shui, she learned everything Shura did to Ruoxi. She couldn't express the feeling in her heart, and she didn't know whether she should sympathize with Ruoxi or whether she should pity Ruoxi or Ruoxi.
Support Shura and find the antidote as soon as possible.
Arriving at Ruoxi's room, she hesitated for a moment, then finally pushed the door open and went in.
In the room, Ruoxi was lying on the bed with her clothes disheveled. Seeing her, she struggled to sit up. Xiaoxiao stepped forward to help her up, but she pushed her away and almost hit the wall.
She was panting feebly, her originally white face now looked haggard, her eyes were filled with mist, and she couldn't tell whether they were tears of humiliation or confusion before she wanted to get some kind of satisfaction.
"Lou Xiaoxiao, you are so vicious that you would use such vicious methods in order to dominate Zifei!"
Her accusation left Xiaoxiao speechless. It was true that Shura was the one she found. Knowing that she was cruel, he allowed her to deal with Ruoxi. In the final analysis, she was also an accomplice.
Her silence was replaced by Ruoxi's madness. The soft and beautiful woman in the past had become hysterical. She jumped out of bed, ignored her open skirt, and threw herself towards Xiaoxiao with her bare breast.
, "You don't deserve to be by his side! You woman who deserves to go to hell, why don't you die?!"
Xiaoxiao was startled and hurriedly avoided her. Ruoxi rushed towards her again like crazy. At this moment, a black leather whip hit her hard.
Ruoxi was beaten so hard that she fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
Shura walked in with a sinister smile, "This is just the beginning, can't you stand it anymore? If you were soaked in a wooden barrel with hundreds of poisonous insects for three days and three nights, wouldn't you be able to survive?"
"
Seeing her, Ruoxi felt as if she had seen the living King of Hell. She was so frightened that she trembled all over and hid behind her. Shura wanted to whip her a few more times, but Xiaoxiao quickly stopped her and said, "Don't hit her again."
Shura frowned and glared at her angrily, "Are you a fool? When she beat you, did anyone intercede for you?"
Xiaoxiao looked at Ruoxi, who was shrinking into a ball in fear, and said calmly, "Actually, where did she go wrong? She just fell in love with someone who will never respond to her."
Shura was startled for a moment, then slowly turned his head, turned and walked out, "If you want to be a good person, I will help you."
Looking at her, Xiaoxiao knelt down and said, "Your father is not dead, right?"
Ruoxi, who was still trembling, was suddenly shaken. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and then she denied it emotionally, "No, don't talk nonsense. My father is dead. In order to save Zifei, he sacrificed himself."
His life! His old man is already pitiful enough, why are you still talking nonsense here?"
Xiaoxiao understood immediately. She had known for a long time that Ruoxi was a naive and somewhat paranoid person, and she was not good at pretending. Her reaction said it all.