"Why do you want to pretend to be Emperor Xuan?"

Looking at the awkward eyebrows on Nan Muchen's face, Su Mumu felt that he was annoying.

He put Su Mumu into his arms again, and the two of them leaned against the beauty and talked to each other.

"There is nothing we can do about it..." Nan Muchen scratched his uncomfortable face and continued. "Originally, my husband wanted to control Emperor Xuan and use Emperor Xiao to make plans for the princes. However, Emperor Xuan was only thinking about

The idea of ​​​​committing myself to my husband was really out of my control, so I had to be escorted by Lu Qi and escorted to Nanqi first, and then we would deal with it after my husband conquered Donglin."

Su Mumu, who had expressed deep sympathy for the infatuated Emperor Xuan many times, lamented once again.

"Poor Diwa, why did I end up with such a heartless person like you?"

Nan Muchen readily accepted Su Mumu's accusation.

"Does the lady still hope to devote herself to her husband?"

I really want to nod my head in agreement to satisfy my rotten girl's heart. However, Nan Muchen is the one who is my heart, and I really can't bear to let others ruin her.

"Where, the husband can only belong to my concubine, even if I want to destroy him, I have to destroy him by my concubine."

It was rare for Su Mumu to flirt with him verbally, so Nan Muchen said humbly, "You are welcome to spoil me..."

"Your Majesty, Lieutenant Wu has something urgent to report to your Majesty."

The eunuch guarding Chuhua Palace trotted from outside the palace into the courtyard to report.

Nan Muchen guessed that the news of Zhang Dezhong's death should have been known to Wu Shilang.

"Let him in."

Letting go of Su Mumu in his arms, Nan Muchen sat up straight, narrowed his eyes, and transformed into the graceful look of Emperor Xuan.

After rushing to the Anle Hall, he heard that Emperor Xuan's illness suddenly improved, and he got up and went to Chuhua Palace. Wu Shilang hurriedly ran to Chuhua Palace to see Emperor Xuan.

"Chen Wu Shilang comes to see the emperor!"

After seeing no movement for half a day, Wu Shilang secretly raised his head and took a look, and saw Emperor Xuan pulling Su Mumu to sit beside him. Wu Shilang could only continue to kowtow upward.

"Chen Wu, Minister Wu, bows to the Queen!"

Finally knowing the rules, Nan Muchen hummed. "Wu Taiwei, I am flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After kneeling for a long time, Wu Shilang, who was much older, stumbled and reluctantly got up from the ground.

"Wu Taiwei is so anxious to see me, why?"

Unable to hide his uneasiness, he bowed and replied.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Dezhong was killed in the palace."

He deliberately hissed in surprise. "How could it be? I just had a minor illness, why did something like this happen suddenly?"

Helplessly sitting next to Nan Muchen who was in the drama, Su Mumu couldn't bear it and moved her buttocks to keep a certain distance from Nan Muchen.

"Your Majesty, everyone in the court knows that Wei Chen is not on good terms with Zhang Dezhong. Now he has been innocently assassinated in the palace. I am afraid that public opinion will pin the crime on me. Please make the decision for me, Your Majesty."

Grief-stricken, he took up his sleeves and pretended to wipe away his tears, but Wu Shilang kept stealing glances at Su Mumu beside Nan Muchen.

"Wu Taiwei is overly worried. He thinks that when Zhang Dezhong welcomed our master back to the court, he offended many people who had benefited from Yao Yin. Now that he was assassinated in his own house, I am afraid that he has something to do with it. Even I am not sure.

It is impossible to believe that Wu Taiwei did this, let alone his colleagues who were officials in the same dynasty as Taiwei, how could they misunderstand that Wu Taiwei did this."

It is undeniable that Captain Wu was famous for lowering his head and sobbing.

"The emperor is absolutely right, but Zhang Dezhong did not die at that time. After he was found, he sent it to the imperial physician to see, but he died after a long time of rescue. From the mouth of the imperial physician who rescued him at that time, it was said that Zhang Dezhong said this when he was dying.

The mastermind who killed him was a minor minister. Your Majesty, I have been wronged! Please make the decision for me, Your Majesty."

Su Mumu looked at Wu Shilang, who was usually arrogant and domineering, and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy. She felt that Nan Muchen's serial plan was very clever.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my shallowness. How can I hear that it was Taiwei Wu who killed Zhang Dezhong, but he came to the Emperor to complain?"

Raising his bleeding forehead sadly, Wu Shilang gritted his teeth in hatred for Su Mumu's revenge.

"Your Majesty, although Wei Chen has offended your Majesty before, this time life is at stake and cannot be trivial. Your Majesty, please make the decision for Wei Chen!"

In a desperate struggle, Wu Shilang crawled a few steps, hugged Nan Muchen's legs and burst into tears.

"Wu Aiqing, how do you want me to make the decision for you? If Zhang Dezhong had not led everyone to support my return to the throne, where would I be today? Now, Zhang Dezhong said before his death that you sent someone to assassinate him. The facts are before our eyes.

, I can’t do anything about it.”

Having lost the last straw, Wu Shilang hugged Nan Muchen's legs and kept begging, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"Your Majesty, I am really unjust. However, I will never embarrass Your Majesty. I will resign first."

When Wu Shilang left Chuhua Palace, Nan Muchen immediately called Ji Ying out.

"Go and build a bridge with the King of Linxi, Wu Shilang, who has long been plotting to seize the throne. When the two of them join forces and cause civil strife in the east, we will pray to the south for the army to come to the city and reap the benefits."

Being able to be ordered by such a wise man, Jiying willingly obeyed the order.

Watching Ji Ying leave, Nan Muchen raised his head lightly and looked at the sky.

"Madam, the weather in Donglin is about to change. Just in case, how about I order Forsythia to send you back to Beijing immediately?"

After saying no, Su Mumu stood up and stood far away from Nan Muchen.

"Why do you want me to leave? I am the Queen of Donglin, and I haven't stayed here long enough."

Once again, Nan Muchen was used as a pawn and was about to be sent to Beijing. Su Mumu, who was unwilling to do so, resisted to the death.

"My lady is obedient."

Tentatively, Su Mumu moved forward, but she refused and backed away.

"Nan Muchen, you have used me as a woman to unify the two countries of the Three Kingdoms. Do you want to spare even my natal family and send me there? As a dignified seven-foot man, what the hell?

Don't you feel ashamed that a woman conquers the world?"

Smiling shamelessly, Nan Muchen stepped forward with quick hands and eyes, grabbed the resisting Su Mumu, took her into her arms, and held her against her chest.

"This is what my wife taught my husband. How come I'm here to accuse my husband now?"

Hitting Nan Muchen's broad chest, Su Mumu asked angrily.

"When did I teach you these shameless ways?"

Keeping clicking his tongue, Nan Muchen wrapped his arms around Su Mumu in his arms to prevent him from struggling anymore. He looked into Su Mumu's fire-breathing eyes and smiled slightly.

"Isn't that what a lady teaches her husband to do without a bloody blow? With just one woman, the world can be unified without a bloody blow. Shouldn't the lady be happy?"

Shameless! It was extremely shameless. Su Mumu twisted her only movable neck and hit Nan Muchen in front of her with her head.
Chapter completed!