After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

The usually noisy streets are covered with scattered white paper money today. If this is flying snow, it must be disgusting snow.

Luo Xiaojun rushed out of the inn, he could have let it go, allowed it to develop and went home smoothly.

But he doesn't do that.

God knows what's wrong with him, he said, not wanting to owe him a favor.

But once love is there, how can it be easily repaid.

Sitting in front of the computer screen, Wuliang adjusted the mirror frame, leaned back on the chair and sighed silently.

"Do it yourself."

Luo Xiaojun knew that with his current status, if he was upright, he would never be able to enter the palace smoothly. He used to be a handyman eunuch and knew that there was a side door, and the garbage would be transported out of the palace every day.

After a while, the eunuch pushed the cart out and transported the garbage to the fixed carriage.

Luo Xiaojun threw out a piece of silver, took the eunuch to pick it up, and then got into the empty wooden barrel. The eunuch picked up the silver and glanced at the wooden cover that had moved a little, without thinking much, walked along the small door Go into the palace.

When the car stopped, Luo Xiaojun lifted the wooden cover, so that he met the eunuch's face looking in.

Luo Xiaojun thought he was discovered and was about to escape, so he heard what the eunuch said.

"You are going to save your majesty."

Luo Xiaojun looked at him. "You want to hand me over for meritorious service?"

The eunuch threw an eunuch uniform to him. "Put it on and it's not easy to detect."

Luo Xiaojun climbed out of the barrel.

"Thank you."

Watching him go away, the eunuch continued to push the cart indifferently as if everything had happened, and went to an elegant courtyard, where he knelt down in front of the man.

"I have brought Luo Junhuai into the palace according to my lord's order."

After the report was completed, he asked doubtfully, "Luo Junhuai is nothing more than a subjugated king, why should your lord care so much about him?"

Feng Yelin spat out two words.

"intuition."

"A grown-up's intuition is always accurate."

Feng Yelin lit the agarwood in the Jade Cauldron, and looked in the direction of the Yaoguang Palace meaningfully.

"I'll wait here for you to come to me, Luo Junhuai."

……

All the courtiers in the Yaoguang Palace wore white silk around their waists and waited in the palace as if they were waiting for something. In the back hall of the main hall, Zhou Wenyi sat in the dark and watched the scene outside coldly, his eyes were full of gloom.

"Just got the accurate news that Chu Hengyi came back alive." The attendant beside him was full of anxiety.

"The emperor's soldiers and horses have assembled on the border of Yu State, but his subordinates are still worried."

"What is supposed to come will come after all." Zhou Wenyi closed his eyes, let out a breath, and opened them again with ferocious killing intent.

"This time, Duke Dingguo's soldiers and horses are guarding the four major gates of the Emperor Tian Palace. It is difficult for Chu Hengyi to enter the palace even with wings, and the only place he can do it is the imperial tomb. I have ordered people to set up a net in the imperial tomb. Even if Da Luo Jinxian descends to earth, he will be doomed!"

"As long as you dare to come to the imperial mausoleum, Chu Hengyi will die."

Luo Xiaojun, who was hiding behind the screen, covered his lips, his eyes widened in shock, because he was too nervous, his hands accidentally bumped against the screen, and the screen moved, Zhou Wenyi squinted his eyes.

"Who?"

Luo Xiaojun walked out of the screen with his head down, his voice high-pitched, imitating the eunuch's high-pitched voice.

"The servant is here to deliver the tea." He tremblingly raised the tray above his head.

Zhou Wenyi stared at him firmly. "Did I see you somewhere?"

He walked towards him step by step, Luo Xiaojun tightened his hand holding the tray.

When he comes over, throw the tray on his face and take the opportunity to escape...

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"My lord, the priest is waiting for you to preside over the funeral."

Zhou Wenyi froze, turned and walked towards the door, when he walked out, Luo Xiaojun let out a long breath.

It was just too dangerous.

Zhou Wenyi intends to lure Chu Hengyi into a trap, if Chu Hengyi goes, he will die!

He went out of the palace to tell Chu Hengyi about this matter.

Thinking of this, he didn't stop and went out from the back door, he quickly left Yaoguang Hall, walked back along the way he came, and was just about to go out when he suddenly stopped.

Turn your head and look towards the courtyard in the northwest.

It was a special place in the palace for foreign envoys to live in. After the envoys met a few months ago, other envoys left one after another, and only one person remained here.

He was Feng Yelin who had not left because of a leg injury.

"Emperor Qin Yueguo's think tank, let me see what you are capable of."

Luo Xiaojun walked towards the northwest courtyard. He knew clearly that even going to Chu Hengyi would not solve the problem under the current situation. It is impossible for Chu Hengyi to give up his position as emperor. With his character, Even if he knew it was a trap, he would give it a go.

Although Luo Xiaojun is the Marquis of Pingyan, he has no power, power and connections. If he wants to help Chu Hengyi under such circumstances, the best way is not to rush forward with enthusiasm and die.

Instead, find a helper for Chu Hengyi who can help.

And this helper is none other than him!

In the original book, Feng Yelin is the villain boss in this book. In the later period, he is the ultimate male second who can fight against Chu Hengyi and compete for the existence of the heroine Jing Ruge. Now, he has not met Jing Ruge, and he has never met Jing Ruge. There was no conflict with Chu Hengyi.

Although I don't know what the ultimate purpose of his stay is, but the only person who can help him now is him.

In a not-so-luxury but elegant and chic courtyard, a man in purple was sitting on the floor, a blue and white porcelain tea set was placed on the tea table in front of the table, and green smoke from the fist-sized hollowed-out jade tripod radiated aloes from the whole courtyard.

A pot of tea, two cups, he sat quietly as if waiting for someone, until Luo Xiaojun appeared in front of him, he raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Luo Xiaojun glanced at the two teacups on the table.

"You already know I'm coming for you."

Feng Yelin's smile was not a smile.

"This is the unique high mountain tea of ​​Qin Yueguo, why don't you sit down and have a drink?"

Luo Xiaojun sat opposite him, looking at his own reflection in the tea. "Since you already know that I will come to you, then you must also know the purpose of my coming here."

"Well, what are your conditions?"

Feng Yelin picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Why do you have to be so realistic? Can't I help you as a friend?"

"Friend? I remember what kind of friendship I had with you, just tell me."

Feng Yelin laughed lightly. "Ping Yanhou is refreshing."

He put down his teacup and looked serious.

"Actually, I came to Beiliang this trip to save a person under the order of my emperor. If you agree to help me save him, I will do my best to help you."

"Who?"

"The prince of Northern Liang, Zhao Qi."

Zhao Qi?Luo Xiaojun recalled it carefully, and it seemed familiar. By the way, isn't that a funny prince with a lack of brain.

Five years ago, when Chu Hengyi became the new emperor, all the countries came to congratulate him, but the prince of Qin Yueguo was defiant after drinking a few glasses of wine, saying that Chu Hengyi looked like an embroidered pillow. Jun, also said that Chu Hengyi was the illegitimate son of the great elder, and he showed off in front of a princess he admired, and made Chu Hengyi useless by praising him.

Later, he was directly abused by Chu Hengyi in seconds, and a battle of killing chickens and monkeys shocked the world.

Because the other party was the prince of a neighboring country, Chu Hengyi spared his life, and he was imprisoned for life and would never be allowed to visit the prison.

The prince of Qin Yueguo was rude first, even if Qin Yueguo wanted to return the prince, he was unable to take him back because of his wrongdoing.

Luo Xiaojun thought for a while and nodded.

"I promise you."

Feng Yelin took out a letter from his arms.

"Take it and go to this man, he will help you."

Looking at the address on the envelope, Luo Xiaojun looked up in disbelief.

"you sure?"

The address was Ding Guogong's mansion, the old man wanted to peel off his skin and drink his blood, wouldn't it be the same as going to die if he went by himself.

"Duke Ding is short-tempered, pedantic and impulsive, but his loyalty to Beiliang is unmatched by anyone. Although Chu Hengyi clearly opposes him, he actually respects Duke Ding."

"Duke Ding's troops are outside the palace, how can I trust him?" Luo Xiaojun shook his head, feeling that he was simply sending himself to die.

"Did you forget? Duke Ding was so angry with you, how could he send troops? The soldiers and horses outside the palace were sent by his eldest son in his name. If he knew about this, he would definitely come to stop him. You just have to Just hand this letter to him."

The mourning music played in the direction of Yaoguang Hall.

"You're running out of time."

Luo Xiaojun gritted his teeth and put the letter in his arms. Now he can only go to him. At worst, he will die. If he doesn't go to Chu Hengyi, it will really be over, and this book will also end in tragedy.

He took a deep breath and walked out of the palace.

Now I can only give it a go!

……

Halfway through the hour, the entire Pingling City was covered with white paper, and the joy and sorrow from the Emperor Tiangong gradually came to an end.

Chu Hengyi stood on the roof of an attic and sneered in the direction of Ditian Palace.

"I didn't expect to see the scene after my death in my lifetime." Although he was smiling, there was a cold chill in his long and narrow eyes, but it clearly showed his anger.

"Your Majesty, the four major palace gates are surrounded by soldiers and horses, and Prime Minister Rong is imprisoned. The subordinates cannot gather soldiers and horses in a short time. I also ask the emperor to order, what should the subordinates do."

The person who reported was General Zuo Wei of the Imperial Forest Army who came in a hurry. His military power was taken away by Zhou Wenyi five days ago, and he is currently working idle in the mansion. Apart from himself and a few trusted cronies, he has no available troops.

Zhou Wenyi instigated Ding Guogong to use his soldiers and horses for himself, which was unexpected by Chu Hengyi.

This matter is more difficult than he imagined.

With Hong Laotang's support in the palace and Duke Ding's great help outside the palace, it is really troublesome.

Chu Hengyi looked towards a green hill to the west of Pingling City, where the imperial mausoleum was located.

"If you can't enter the palace, you can only start from the imperial tomb."

Zuo Wei thought carefully and shook his head, "Think twice, Your Majesty, Zhou Wenyi is full of tricks, and the imperial tomb may be deceitful."

"So what if there is fraud, I don't have to be afraid." Chu Hengyi's face was full of disdain.In his eyes, Zhou Wenyi is just a clown.

Zuo Wei bowed and kowtowed, His Majesty did have the capital to be arrogant.

"This subordinate will prepare."

Before Chu Hengyi left, he took one last look in the direction of Ditian Palace, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Great Elder, have you given up on me?"

Just because of the so-called fate and the so-called evil, he can't wait to choose a good tree, and abandon this king like a shoe.

He withdrew his gaze, without any hesitation, if he drew his sword, blood would be seen!

No matter who the other party is.

Only you die and I die.

He jumped up and headed towards the imperial mausoleum with a murderous intent.

……

At the same time, Luo Xiaojun jumped off his horse and knocked on the door of the Duke's Mansion. "Open the door, open the door!"

"Who is making noise!"

"I want to see Duke Ding!"

Luo Xiaojun handed over the letter from Feng Yelin, the old butler took a look and invited Luo Xiaojun in.

Duke Ding looked at the letter in his hand with a heavy expression, and slapped the table.

"No reason!"