[Imperial Power] Ninefold blame

In the Nine Layers Royal Palace, under the twelve crowns (mianliu), the emperor's face is blurred, but his demeanor is majestic.

In the hall, the officials were solemn.

The rivers and mountains bow their heads, and the mountains and rivers are silent.

"Start playing if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do." Li Zhong who was beside the emperor shouted sharply.

"Your Majesty, I have a copy to play." The Minister of Rites took a step and said loudly.

Li Zhong glanced at the emperor, the emperor nodded slightly, and then he said sharply: "Yes."

"The former empress has passed away for more than two years, the harem cannot be left alone for a day..."

The emperor couldn't help but feel a little dull.

"Quite." The emperor said indifferently: "Everything is handled by the Ministry of Rites."

He is destined to establish a new queen, it doesn't matter who it is.

It turned out that sitting in this position, he was still unhappy.

He gained the world, but lost the most precious thing.

It's actually not right to say that, he has never had such a thing.

"Your Majesty, the common man Rong Ze has gone." Li Zhong whispered in the emperor's ear.

The emperor was slightly taken aback, and a big cinnabar dotted on the memorial written by the imperial pen and Zhu Zhu, which was shocking.

"Really?" Rong Yuan asked in a low voice.

There was a slight bitterness on the emperor's lips, and then some smiles appeared on his lips.

Xia Yu, you will definitely come, right?You must come, I will wait for you to kill me and avenge Rong Ze.

I really really want to see you again, Xia Yu.As long as I can see you again, even if I die by your hands, I will be happy.

Rong Yuan dreamed of Xia Yu again at night.

Xia Yu's smile was light and faint, but her eyes were full of determination, and she bid him farewell.

Rong Yuan wanted to persuade him to stay, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

He watched him go away helplessly.

Even in his dream, he knew so clearly that Xia Yu would never come back to him again.

He hated his own sanity, but without this sanity, he would not be the last victor on the ninth level.

The first emperor abolished the crown prince, the eldest brother of Emperor Yonghua, and the common man Rong Ze died of illness. The emperor didn't say anything. He still dealt with political affairs and went to court, eating and sleeping.

Under the twelve crowns, the face of the emperor is as blurred as before.The emperor has reached middle age, but his whole body is stern and majestic. With any movement he makes, probably his courtiers can make up a lot of things in their brains.

The ministers didn't know that Emperor Yonghua was actually a little anxious.

He was going crazy waiting, but that person never came, never came.

Xia Lang, why don't you come?

Emperor Yonghua was famous for his patience, but he couldn't help being anxious when it came to that person.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Rong Yuan actually couldn't tell what was good about Xia Yu, but he just liked it, and he was crazy about it.

He even wanted to exchange the world for that person's favor.

But it's useless, that person only has Rong Ze in his heart.

Emperor Yonghua sighed.

His sigh was stuck in his throat and didn't come out.

Li Zhong's voice was sharp and anxious, Emperor Yonghua tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't find the person he wanted to see.

He passed out.

☆、Chapter 2