The Concubine of a Famous Family: Reborn as a Empress

After He Yan left, He Lanxi breathed a sigh of relief. She had never seen He Yan with such a horrified face. Just now, she thought that He Yan would attack her mother.

Relieved, He Lanxi quickly turned to look at her mother, "Mom, are you alright?"

"No, it's okay." Qin gritted her teeth and shook hands tremblingly, "That bitch, it's better to die!"

Mrs. He walked forward slowly, looking at Qin with cold eyes, "You'd better pray that Aunt Liao is okay, otherwise, let alone Yan'er, I won't let you go!"

The small courtyard suddenly became turbulent, and the room was also frozen. He Yan stood in front of the bed worriedly, and He Qixiong kept looking at Aunt Liao who was lying on the bed.

The doctor took the pulse, prescribed a prescription, gave some instructions and left.

Fortunately, Aunt Liao was fine, but she had been thinking too much, and her body was already weak. Qin's push hurt the back of her head, so she should just rest in bed for a few days.

Hearing that Aunt Liao was fine, Mrs. He heaved a sigh of relief.

Thinking of He Yan's desperate attitude just now, she breathed a sigh of relief. He Yan in that look was really scary, and now thinking about it, she still feels a little embarrassed.

Aunt Liao was injured, which made He Qixiong furious, and he dared to do it in front of him. It can be seen that he did not know how many tricks were played behind the scenes. Immediately, He Qixiong ordered He Lanxue and the Qin family to be grounded until they got married.

Since He Qixiong had just returned to Beijing and was going to the palace to report on his work, he made sure that Aunt Liao was fine, so he hurried to the study.

"He Shangshu, your movements are really slow."

Sitting on the soft couch playing chess, Mo Yi looked up at He Qixiong who entered the room, "That's right, although you have only been away from Beijing for more than half a month, there are many things happening in the mansion."

Looking at the person on the soft couch, He Qixiong thought it was his own dazzled eyes. He gasped when he heard Mo Yi speak, and quickly turned around and closed the door. He knelt down respectfully under the soft couch, not daring to look up. The person on the couch.

"My humble minister He Qixiong, I greet my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Mo Yi, who was playing chess, just raised his hand slightly, "He Shangshu doesn't need to be so polite, get up and answer."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Standing up tremblingly, He Qixiong was still standing there respectfully, not even daring to lift his eyelids, "I don't know if your Majesty is going to miss you, but I hope His Majesty will forgive you."

"It's okay, you're not far away, your daughter treated me well for you." He raised his eyes and glanced at the trembling He Qixiong, it's hard to imagine how he could have such a strange daughter, father and daughter The temperaments of the two are completely different, "Fortunately, you didn't keep me waiting too long."

It was only then that He Qixiong realized that Mo Yi was wearing clothes that belonged only to servants, his face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground in panic.

"The little girl didn't know that the emperor was here in person, and mistakenly made the emperor a slave. The minister immediately called her and let the emperor punish her."

The majestic real dragon emperor has been a slave in the Shangshu Mansion for half a month, his head is probably lost.

"Forget it, I would also like to thank your little daughter. If she hadn't been smart and alert, I would have been decapitated by now." Mo Yi reached out and dropped the white piece, while looking at the chessboard, out of the corner of his eye, he also looked at He Qixiong who was kneeling below. , "How is the court recently?"

"My Majesty, during the period when you were not in the palace, people were panic-stricken. All the ministers were looking for the emperor's trace, especially the prime minister who was most worried about the emperor's safety, and sent people everywhere to find the whereabouts of the emperor."

Hearing this, a stern light flashed across Mo Yi's eyes, "That old man, is he afraid that I will be unlucky if I die?"

"The emperor said carefully, the emperor has a real dragon to protect his body, so he will be fine."

In front of Mo Yi, He Qixiong dealt with it cautiously, saying that the emperor was still young and knew little about government affairs, but after a few years, He Qixiong did not dare to underestimate the young emperor, who was able to live as long as he was restrained by the prime minister. It is so big, there must be two brushes.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Yi's deep eyes fell on He Qixiong's body, his fingers tapped rhythmically on his legs, and suddenly he raised a ruthless smile.

"Look, you kneel at every turn, get up quickly, it was you, the Shangshufu, who saved my life, and I should thank you for giving birth to a good daughter."

Standing up shivering, He Qixiong didn't say a word, waiting for Mo Yi to speak.

Looking at the situation on the chessboard, the two sides are at a stalemate, and it will take time to decide the winner. Playing chess is like government affairs, there is no rush, you have to take your time, and it is interesting to cook.

Raising his hand to put the chess piece into the chess basket, Mo Yi stood up with a smile, "Forget it, I've been playing outside the palace for so long, it's time to go back to the palace, or some people really think I'm dead, don't you think so?" He Shangshu?"

Asked suddenly, He Qixiong quickly said yes, he had to be cautious when facing the emperor, he always felt that this young emperor was not as simple as he looked on the outside.

Seeing Mo Yi strutting out of the room, He Qixiong was a little confused, "Your Majesty, are you going back to the palace wearing this?"

Those are slave clothes!

"What's the matter?" Mo Yi looked down at the coarse linen shirt on his body, "I think it's very good, don't forget, today I am your servant, and I entered the palace with you, so naturally I can't do that." The swagger of the market."

The thinking of this young emperor is really different from ordinary people, but He Qixiong couldn't say anything, so he could only humbly say yes again and again.

About half an hour later, He Qixiong changed into court clothes, took the new servants into the carriage, and headed straight for the palace.

During the period when the emperor was no longer, Prime Minister Gu took care of the government affairs. In order to properly handle the affairs of state, he moved to live in the palace the day after the emperor disappeared. Zhang, it's too late for everyone to flatter and curry favor, so how can they protest?

Listening to what happened within half a month in the car, Mo Yi narrowed his eyes with a smile, and there was a bright smile on his handsome face.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that I am not the master of this palace, anyone can come and go freely, so, can I change people to sit on my dragon chair at any time?"

Hearing this, He Qixiong was panicked immediately, and hurriedly arched his hands, "The emperor said carefully, you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor, and only you are the destiny!"

"I was just joking, why should He Shangshu take it seriously!"

Mo Yi smiled, then closed his eyes and rested his mind, the corners of his lips were always raised, showing no trace of displeasure.

But it was such an emperor that made He Qixiong feel the danger, and kept raising his sleeves to wipe his sweat, not daring to look directly at Longyan.

Companion king is like companion tiger, the mind of this young emperor is really puzzling, obviously people are sitting here, but they can't figure out his mind, let alone what plan he is planning.

Mo Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed, already had a murderous intent in his heart. It doesn't matter that the Gu family has already occupied the position of queen, is it because he wants to use his hand to control the government?

He will let the Gu family know what the way of a monarch and his ministers is, and a minister will never be able to defeat the monarch!

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