Look, the little kids know that their father is a person with an abnormal personality. They were much more stable for a while, but since Lan Yue suddenly went to Zhaoguo from the villa, Han Mufeng's temperament has become more irritable.

Chenchen heard about the incident and thought it would be useful for him to go there. What if there was a sudden movement on his phone and his mother could send messages to him.

Empress Dowager Yu glanced at her son, hoping that he could listen.

"It is enough to donate the mother of the state."

Han Mufeng insisted on doing this, and then gave up a word and went to prepare.

Is this a blame for not fully delegating power?

It must be strange.

Empress Dowager Yu thought about it. Only Lan Yue could control the symptoms of the emperor. After the two of them got married, she could let go and not worry about anything. But the emperor didn't understand, and she was used to being strong and too lazy to explain. If you misunderstand it, let's misunderstand it.

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"Your Highness, can you tell what the problem is?"

"Well, I didn't expect that there were many people in the Imperial Guard Camp who were vacant."

"Look at this again."

Yun Shen handed Lan Yue another booklet.

"Dimyo, can you slow down?"

Lan Yue is smart and quick to learn, so the teacher does not have much effort to teach, so Yunshen is trying to increase the teaching efforts as much as possible.

But learning quickly does not mean that she loves learning very much. Lan Yue is the one who loves to take a break.

"Come on the Awakening Tea."

Grand Secretary Yun spoke, and the little palace maid carefully presented Lan Yue with a bowl of tea.

Lan Yue glanced at Yun Shen, very resentful. When it comes to teaching students, this guy is not as good as a young noble man, he is obviously a stubborn old scholar.

“It’s too hot.”

After drinking a cup of tea, Lan Yue can stumble for half an hour. The tea is too hot and the tea is too cold. It is the same routine these days.

Yun Shen held the corner of his mouth, "Your Highness can be slower and continue to talk after lunch."

"Don't let your highness, Yunshen, I'll treat you to dinner later."

Lan Yue has only been unable to do it for a few days. She always muttered in her heart, what can the emperor be like? So many people are snatching the seats when they are exhausted.

"Little, your highness, the eldest princess is sending a message to you to the emperor's bedroom immediately."

A little palace maid next to Jinghe rolled in and crawled in, probably because her legs were weak and she couldn't run.

Lan Yue almost couldn't hold on to the tea bowl. She looked at Yun Shen and ran out of the imperial study room.

In and outside the palace, the emperor's children and ministers rushed to the old emperor one after another.

"Mom, what's wrong with grandfather?"

They trotted into the bedroom all the way, and these people automatically made way for Lan Yue and Yun Shen.

"Your grandfather is afraid that he can't get over it. He calls you to go, hurry up."

Although he was prepared for this person, he would definitely go there. Jinghe was still sad about his father. Even though he hated his father for breaking up her and Lan Shuqing before, he would inevitably cry at this moment.

"Maternal grandfather." Lan Yue quickly stepped in, and the four old doctors in front of the bed quickly gave up their seats. She squatted down and shouted in front of the old emperor.

"Xiao, Xiao Yue'er?" The old emperor raised his hand, trying to shake his granddaughter's hand.

"Well, Xiao Yue'er is here." Lan Yue took the initiative to raise her hand and grabbed her grandfather's hand like dry firewood.

"Xiao Yue'er, I promised my grandfather that I would definitely agree. I promised my grandfather that I would protect Zhaoguo well. The emperor of Zhaoguo may not be Yue, but Zhaoguo must be Zhaoguo. Ah... promise..."

The old emperor held Lan Yue's hand in the back hand and pinched it tightly, as if he could crush his hand if he didn't agree. In a few words, he seemed to have used up all his strength. After saying that, he was panting and waiting for his granddaughter's answer.

"My grandfather and granddaughter promised you that you must protect Zhaoguo well, and Zhaoguo is Zhaoguo."

"Okay, OK..."

He said he had no strength to speak anymore, and the old emperor raised his hand and pointed at the royal family and ministers waiting not far away, and said, "Yun, Yun..."

I want to shout Yunshen.

Yun Shen came over with a quick step, squatting down like Lan Yue to facilitate talking to the old emperor.

"Your Majesty, the clouds are deep."

The old emperor raised his other hand and pulled it. Yun Shen took the initiative to reach out his hand. He folded Lan Yue and Yun Shen's hands together, holding it tightly and unwilling to let go.

The old emperor's actions, Jinghe not far away, the most powerful ministers, and the children of the royal family, all saw clearly that the old emperor's meaning was self-evident.

He wanted to say something, but the old emperor could only move his mouth and couldn't make a sound. He opened his half-closed eyes and looked at the two of them deeply, and then slowly dimmed until the last part of the light disappeared, and the hands holding the two of them slowly released...

"Maternal grandfather, grandfather, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo--"

"emperor!"

The Imperial Doctor made the final diagnosis in sync with Lan Yue and Yunshen.

Until several old doctors knelt down and bowed, everyone in the hall knelt down together.

It's really crying, it's fake crying, but there are a lot of crying in the hall.

Outside the hall and in the palace, all the palace gates that can enter and exit were quietly occupied by the two forces after the crying sounds came from here.

Kyoto City is also martial law.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites persuaded these mournful people and then started preparing for various things.

As the successor of the next emperor, Lan Yue wanted to keep a guard, and other matters such as communication with ministers were handled by Yun Shen.

From the moment the old emperor died, Shiliu, who had been in the dark, had already appeared. When he learned about Shiliu's identity, Jinghe was relieved to hurry and led the big cat to Zhilan Palace to arrange a handful of people.

Yue Wende did indeed take action, summoned the imperial guards to seal the palace, and then led a team of imperial guards to the old emperor's mourning hall, and another team of imperial guards to control several important ministers.

Yun Shen led the two servants and several generals who supported Lan Yue in the hall to block the attack of a large group of guards, avoiding the risk of being controlled.

All the ministers who witnessed his actions sighed. No wonder the old emperor personally entrusted the new emperor. Even if he had left the court for several years, he would be the center as soon as he stood up! Whether old or young, he was very convinced by this legendary Grand Secretary. Therefore, Lan Yue definitely had the upper hand when the court officials supported him.

Naturally, it is not that easy to deal with in the mourning hall. Although Lan Yue has the master Sixteen and the two of them on the nine and ten levels, Yue Wende has used all the force he can use to surround him here.

Around the mourning hall, the three layers inside and three layers outside are full of archers. As long as the arrow is shot at the same time, everyone inside will become hedgehogs.

Jinghe? Yue Wende doesn’t take it seriously. At least in this palace, in terms of human resources, he is hundreds or thousands of times that of Jinghe!

"Everyone, I believe that no one is willing to bow down to a woman. Besides, if Zhaoguo is handed over to her, sooner or later, the surname Xian will be Xian. For Zhaoguo and everyone's dignity, I promise here that whoever takes Lan Yue and that little bastard will be the hero of Zhaoguo!"

"I don't want to!"

"Yes, don't want to!"
Chapter completed!