Xiao Heng, who was staying in Han Guifei's bedroom, was a little drowsy surrounded by Anshenxiang.
It was not yet night, but the sky was already dark, and dark clouds enveloped the entire Imperial Capital City, and a storm was about to appear.
Looking at the dim sky, Han Xianger was a little restless. She looked at Xiao Heng who was dozing with his eyes closed. She was about to get up when the eunuch in the bedroom came over and reported respectfully: "Empress, Master Shizhong said that there is something urgent to ask for a meeting.
emperor!"
Concubine Han frowned slightly, and ordered in a deep voice without hesitation: "The emperor is sleeping peacefully. Go and report to the Shizhong, and tell him not to disturb the emperor's rest. It is not too late to come and ask for a meeting when the emperor wakes up!"
"But the Shizhong said that he wanted to report to the emperor was very urgent, and it seemed that he would not leave..." The little eunuch said carefully, not only for fear that he would make Concubine Han unhappy, but also for fear that he would miss the big thing and violate the saint.
anger!
"What's the important thing at this time?" Han Xiang'er was still thinking about it secretly. Xiao Heng, who was lying on the soft couch, slowly opened his eyes: "Let him come in!"
"Yes--" The little eunuch heard this and quickly took the order and left, and Han Xiang'er also walked to Xiao Heng and brought a cup of hot tea to Xiao Heng: "Your Majesty, are you awake?"
"I'm not completely asleep..." Xiao Heng sighed lowly, looked at the sky outside, and said quietly: "If you have something to do in your heart, how can you sleep well?"
Han Xianger glanced at his worried appearance and fell silent.
She had nothing to worry about? Although she had sent someone to tell the King of Luoyang that the Emperor had allowed the Prime Minister to send someone to get rid of him, she was far away in the imperial capital and did not know whether the King of Luoyang was injured!
The attendant Deng Xian stumbled into the bedroom. When he saw Xiao Heng, he lost his etiquette because he was anxious and said, "Your Majesty, something is not good..."
"What's the matter? Is it so fuss?" Xiao Heng frowned slightly, a little displeased with the loss of composure of the Shizhong Deng Xian.
"It's the King of Luoyang..." Deng Xian just said these words, and both Xiao Heng and Han Xianger's faces changed.
"Let me tell me, what about the King of Luoyang?" Xiao Jingyao asked in a deep voice, with a stern expression, and Han Xianger, who was beside him, also clenched his fists secretly, and his heart was raised to his throat.
"The mission of the assassin sent by the Prime Minister failed... The King of Luoyang captured all the assassins, and on the second day of the capture of the assassins, he asked for the killing in Luoyang City. After the people of Luoyang learned about this, they were all excited!
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"What did you say? The assassin mission failed?" Xiao Heng was furious, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he asked sternly: "How could it fail?"
"Return to the emperor, I don't know why I failed..." The minister Deng Xian shook his head and cried with a sad face: "If the King of Luoyang and the Prefect of Luoyang were not killed in front of the people, I and the Prime Minister would not even have
I know the news of the failure! I heard that the assassin was directly captured by the elite soldiers of the King of Luoyang. Emperor, it seems that the King of Luoyang has been on guard against you for a long time!"
Xiao Heng smashed the teacup in his hand and stood up with anger: "You are so disappointed to me. If you hadn't alarmed the snake, how could he have sent elite soldiers to catch the assassin?"
"Your Majesty, forgive me!" The first time the Secretariat Deng Xian saw the emperor's angry expression, he was so scared that he fell to the ground and kowtowed and apologized.