However, the emperor did not give them the slightest chance to react, and directly announced the retreat, and ordered the minion to move his things to the palace. After that, he was the Supreme Emperor.

The fifth prince had picked up a throne for nothing, and had not yet ascended the throne, so he happily called many concubines to play with him that night.

Maybe it was because I drank too much in the middle of the way, and I was invited to clean the house, but I went there and never came out.

The next day, the ministers were again confused.

The Supreme Emperor just said that it was located in the fifth prince, and the fifth prince's mansion was still being cleaned up, but it was dead.

The fifth prince died, his death was silent, his death was unknown, there was no wound on his body, and the corner of his mouth was still smiling, as if he was too happy and excited to death.

Now the five princes are dead, but they have not yet ascended the throne, there is nothing to be canonized, the emperor for a day has not done anything, this suddenly died, should we say that the emperor is dead or should we say that the five princes are dead?

Or according to the style of the prince, the courtiers were quarrelsome, but Ning Xuan, who sat back in the dragon chair again, felt that his ears were buzzing and he was about to explode, and the old hand was trembling uncontrollably under the dragon robe. .

What happened?

He remembered that he had been beaten by that bitch, and what happened after that, he seemed to have no memory.

When I woke up, I heard that he had passed the throne to the fifth child, but he became the emperor.

Now, before he had time to get angry, the fifth child was dead.

By the way, he seems to have picked it up?

Ning Xuan's pupils tightened and he was fidgeting on the dragon chair. That **** could control him, wouldn't it be that the entire Daning River was pinched by her.

There was a feeling of depression in my heart, but the imperial decree was all laid down, and the burial could only be done in the form of the prince.

After retiring from the court, Ning Xuandang led several guards straight into the Chuxiu Palace, but when he arrived at Chuxiu Palace, Ning Xuan developed in horror, and his body was out of control again.

Retiring many imperial guards, walked into Chuxiu Palace alone.

Ning Xuan was extremely frightened. He wanted to control his body but couldn't control it. He could only watch his body walk into Chu Xiu Palace...

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Five days later, the Emperor Taishang was in the third prince. The third prince was like the fifth prince the day before he became the throne. When he went to the clean room, it was unclear whether he died in it.

The Supreme Emperor, who had already abdicated, once again boarded that position.

Three days later, the queen mother persuaded the emperor, but the emperor made her alive.

This incident immediately caused an uproar in the capital.

Coupled with the successive deaths of the five princes and three princes, a breath of terror spread across the capital.

At this moment, the border is in critical condition, the north is flooded with drought, and the land is thousands of miles red.

Food and grass are in short supply, and the treasury is unable to provide money for disaster relief, and all kinds of bad things are coming.

The two princes and the funeral of the queen mother had to be done, and the emperor directly waved his hand to keep everything simple.

Ten days later, in the bewilderment of the ministers, the emperor once again said that he was located in the seventh prince.

Not long after this queen mother went there, why did she pass her position again?

No matter how the ministers inquired, they couldn't find out any news. The emperor's reign seemed to be willful.

Originally, the seven princes should be excited after fighting down other brothers to become emperors, but after receiving the imperial decree, the seventh princes were not happy anyway.

For the first time, I felt that the imperial edict was so terrifying.

After receiving the imperial decree tremblingly, the Seventh Prince returned to the mansion and locked himself in the study without eating or drinking. Numerous guards wrapped the inside and three floors of the study, and even a fly could not fly in.

The next day, the guard of the Seventh Prince discovered that the Seventh Prince who was already asleep was dead, except for the fact that he died on the bed. The rest was exactly the same as the other two princes.

Dead so peaceful.

This throne is like being cursed, whoever sits will die!

Although Ning Xuan has many heirs, there are only three, five, seven, and eight princes who are capable. The eldest prince and the second prince have long since died. The fourth prince and the sixth prince died when they were born. The rest of the princes were either too young or too young. Too mediocre.

And if something like this has happened, those princes dare to take the lead!

"The Eighth Prince is quite capable, so keep it."

Yuan Mu looked at some information about the Eighth Prince and said.

In just one month, the power of the princes was integrated and used for their own use. Yuan Mu didn't know how that woman did it, but being able to kill a few princes silently was enough to show that her methods were extraordinary.

"It's not bad to stay to assist Ning Yang. The Dog Emperor should indeed abdicate. He will save his life first, and I will still be useful."

"You want to leave?"

Yuan Mu raised his eyes in surprise.

Qiao Shi threw some letters in his hand on the table, a sneer on his lips.

"Look, this big country is now worm-eaten, unable to withstand any wind and rain, would you let me guard such a weak country for a short lifetime?"

Yuan Mu pursed her lips slightly, a wry smile appeared on her lips.

In the original Yuan Dynasty, if the person above thought more transparently, he wouldn't end up like that.

In the end, there was not a woman who wanted to understand and see clearly.

"You and Ning Yang help me watch this court, and I help you guard the frontier! Even if I want to be in the upper ranks, I must come to congratulate Wanchao!"

Qiao Shi's tone was very calm, Yuan Mu raised his eyes to look at her straight back, and there was a strange approval in his heart.

This woman may really have that ability.

Yuan Mu's throat moved unconsciously. Women had always been locked in a small backyard. Yuan Mu really didn't expect that Tang Zhuxuan would have such a mind since he succeeded.

"What do I need to prepare?"

Yuan Mu bowed his head, and the rice paper was smudged with ink drops, like black plum blossoms in full bloom, alluring and weird.

"I need money for food, and the drought in the north also needs food. Lin Huihui has his own way of making money and being a man, and his heart is not bad. You can use him. As for the issue of criminal silver, wait for the Guards to clean up. Once again, more capable people are recruited. It doesn’t matter whether they are fame or not. Those scholars and Confucianists are only suitable for icing on the cake in the heyday..."

Qiao Shi didn't say what to do after the cleanup, but Yuan Mu knew in his heart that he changed a piece of paper and continued to write. I was afraid that after the cleanup, there would be a **** storm in the capital.

"I don't want to make trouble after the life and death struggle on the front line. Even if I want to leave, I have to wait for the capital to be dealt with. I can't wait for too long at the border. I have to speed up here."

Hearing this, Yuan Mu thought for a while and wrote again.

The people who had gathered from the other princes before can also use it.

Perhaps Ning Xuan was afraid of death, and the number of guards in the capital was twice as large as before, with more than 8,000 people.

In addition, there is a barracks stationed around 30 miles in the suburbs of Beijing, with a total of 20,000 permanent soldiers. These people are considered as the emperor's cronies and have to be dealt with.

In special periods, an iron fist must be used to suppress, otherwise the drizzle will be counterproductive.

"Master, Brother Yuan, drink tea."

At this time, Ning Yang came in from outside with a pot of tea, poured two cups of tea and handed them to Qiao Shi and Yuan Mu.

When Qiao Shi raised his eyebrows, this kid, who was very stubborn, had called her a master, but he did not call Master Yuan Mu.

Still holding on to the last stubbornness.

This is less than fourteen years old, such a young child knows so much...