late at night

Zhongyong Palace

Nangong Bufan sat in the hall of the Zhongyong Palace and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Everything has been carried out according to what you said before, thank you."

"You don't have to be polite with me. It's good for me to do things smoothly, and you need to do it well." Duanmu Yawang took a sip of tea, and responded indifferently.

Nangong looked down, fingertips lightly on the table, raised his eyes and asked Duanmu Yawang: "When is it suitable for you to do something?"

"Are you anxious?"

"No." When Nangong Bufan said, his eyes were firm: "After all, they are almost in my pocket."

"Something happened on my side." Duanmuya looked at her chin and said for a while: "I'm afraid it will be delayed."

"Good." Nangong Bufan didn't ask Duanmu Yawang about the specific situation, only asked: "Is half a month enough?"

"No." Duanmu Yawang said in a huff: "It won't work tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will definitely be fine."

Nangong Bufan froze for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

In fact, according to what they said before, the last few days have been the best time. He thought that Duanmu Yawang would postpone it a little, at least for several days, but unexpectedly... the day after tomorrow!

Is this still within the planned time frame?

Duanmuya narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "When the time comes, I will deal with whom and how to deal with it, I hope you don't obstruct it, otherwise...we will be against the goal at any time."

"It doesn't matter, you are free." Duanmu Yawang wants to deal with Nangong extraordinary people, "I don't have any opinion on the people you want to deal with."

After that, he took a deep look at her, "Besides, for some people, I really don't want to deal with it myself."

"That's fine, you are quite talented, and I don't want me to misunderstand the person."

"Thank you." Nangong smiled sincerely and took a deep look at Duanmu Ya: "I am very happy to be able to compliment you, and I am very happy to be able to cooperate with you this time. I have learned a lot from you this time. thing."

Duan Muya raised her eyebrows, only thinking that he was complimenting her, and didn't take it seriously.

Nangong Bufan also saw what Duanmu Yawang was thinking. He pulled at the corner of his lips and didn't justify himself. After all, there are some things that he knew in his heart.

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Two days later, news of the emperor's sudden illness and death came from the palace.

Regarding this news, although the officials and the people of the Li people also have doubts, the current prince is a gentle, friendly, and small person. Forgive him for not daring to do such a rebellious thing as soon as he took the seat of the East Palace.

Moreover, the riots and turmoil brought by the Empress and Uncle Yang made the emperor really tired. His complexion was extremely ugly for several days, the hall was darkened, and the officials felt that the emperor was overwhelmed, overwhelmed and suddenly ill. Collapsed.

However, in any case, the country can't be without a ruler for a day, and Nangong Bufan successfully ascended the throne under the crowd.

At noon that day

Imperial Palace. Imperial Study Room

Nangong Bufan, dressed in a dragon robe, sat at the desk in the royal study room, quietly dealing with affairs. After more than an hour, he put down his memorial and asked the new **** chief Yang Gonggong standing aside: "What time is it now?"

"It's almost noon."

Duke Yang, who stood on the side and waited carefully, said softly: "Is the emperor going to have lunch?"

"I want to think about it." Nangong Bufan put aside the Zhu Bi and looked to the side of the Imperial Study Room. His lips were not salty or indifferent: "After all, my father once mentioned to me that he is going to go out for a bath today. , And let me prepare him good wine, food and beauty."

When Duke Yang heard this, he looked down and didn't dare to talk to him for a moment.

"I don't know when Father Father will come out." Nangong Bufan said: "If it happens to be noon, I might take this opportunity to have the last meal with Father Father and drink the last glass of wine."

"What last meal, last glass of wine?"

Suddenly, behind Nangong Bufan, the emperor’s voice came out. The emperor’s voice was high-pitched and his timbre was loud, and he knew that he was in a good mood.

Before the emperor had finished speaking, people had walked out from behind the screen and saw Nan Gong Bufan, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his voice stopped abruptly!

When Nangong Bufan saw the emperor, he stood up obediently, and bent over and arched his hands toward the emperor as usual: "Father is out?"

"You..." Nangong Bufan's attitude made the emperor unclear about the situation for a while, but when his eyes only saw the dragon robe on his body once, he was still furious: "You rebellious man! Who borrowed the courage for you, you How dare to wear a dragon robe!"

After that, when he saw that he was still sitting in the place where he reviewed the memorials, he became even more angry: "Get out! Get out of here now! When is it your turn to sit in this place?"

Nangong Bufan straightened up with a warm smile on his face: "Emperor Father, I forgive my son's filial piety. In this position, my son is already sitting. I'm afraid that my father won't be able to go back."

"What do you mean?" The emperor was shocked. He probably didn't expect that Nangong would dare to rebel and seize the palace. He glanced at Duke Yang on one side and said, "What is this? Where is Daddy Gao?"

"Back to the emperor, Gao Gonggong is one of the first queen's party members. The emperor found out and has been reduced to execution." Yang Gonggong respectfully said on one side: "The slave is the new **** chief Yang Chan."

"Too, the emperor? The emperor?" Now, the emperor has understood, pointing at Nangong Bufan and tremblingly: "You, you, you..."

"The son of the emperor made the father take care of him, it is the fault of the son of the emperor." Nangong Bufan bent over and arched his hands, and once again bowed his hands in a polite and respectful manner to the emperor: "Father has just come out of the secret room. He must have been tired for many days. Would you like to have a chat with Erchen while eating?"

"Eat? You still have the face to talk to me like this? You are an unfilial son, I want to break your corpse into pieces!" The emperor's eyes were red, and his eyes were almost cracked. When he said, he waved his hand and a powerful spirit Flew straight to Nan Gong Bufan!

A figure appeared at the right time, the sleeves fluttered, and the emperor’s spiritual power was easily repulsed. The spiritual power turned a bend and hit a table behind Nangong Bufan with a bang. That table instantly became The powder!

"you?"

Seeing the incoming person, the emperor stared: "Duanmu Yawang, how could it be you, you..."

"The emperor, wouldn't you be so stupid that after you have ransacked our Duanmu clan, our Duanmu clan will continue to be a cow and a horse for you, right?"

When Duanmu Yawang said, he walked over to the emperor lightly and said.

The emperor didn't answer, he looked at Duanmu Yawang with panic, his mind was spinning quickly, and then pointed at Duanmu Yawang and Nangong Bufan: "You, you all join forces to rebel!"