Chapter 21 Jingyang Palace Change 1

Outside Jingyang Palace, soldiers with silver helmets and armor patrolled, ready to send news to the Lord of the Three Palaces who have entered the palace to "serve" the Lord of Taiyue. The ministers of the four palaces have been waiting in the hall. They brought boxes of memorials, saying that they were a manifestation of public opinion, representing the wishes of all ministers, and begged Lord Taiyue to change the crown prince, otherwise the four of them could not kneel down for a long time.

It is said from the bottom of my heart, and I can't wait to paint the ground for the musk moon country, so as to show their loyalty to the Ling family, worry about the country and the people and the worries about the society. For this, it is a lot of painstaking.

Even this way of working together to give adornment has come up with. I don't know who straightened their waist poles. These people are really bold!

Taiyue's Lingxiao was so angry that he almost coughed out his lungs, and the armband covering his mouth had already been stained with blood.

"Mother, haven't you thought about it yet?" Ling Zilu sat on the edge of Lingxiao's phoenix collapse, and the cut-length light purple diamond shell knocked on the carved porcelain bottle on the table, and leisurely blowing the heat that rose from the bottle. "The minister of the four palaces risked his life to give his life, representing public opinion. Don't you hand over the heavy responsibility of a country to a simple and ignorant doll? Isn't you want us Lingshijiang? Is the mountain destroyed? Mother, it's not me that you are really old. Without the wisdom of your youth, many judgments are wrong.

"Cough, cough...cough, right? So what do you think is the right judgment of mother? A fierce cough, still sarcastic and domineering in his tone.

"Oh, mother, don't be angry. Aren't I arguing with you peacefully?" While saying a little impatiently, he gently pounded Lingxiao's back and handed the china bottle in his hand to his mother's mouth. "Look at your coughing like this, it makes Luer very sad to see it. You have completed your daughter's filial piety and drink this bottle of Xishan holy water. This disease that can't even be cured by the royal doctor can only turn to the immortals. Lu'er is the bottle of fairy medicine that she went all the way to Xishan Shequan to find..."

"Is it a fairy medicine or a poison? Cough..." Lingxiao shouted fiercely and pushed Ling Zilu's hand away angrily, almost exhausting her strength. "Lure, don't pretend to be so filial. Your ambition has been exposed 18 years ago. Do you think the lonely king is really confused? Do you really think it's wise to launch another rebellion when the orphan king is critically ill? Lao Yuezhu smiled and opened his eyes to look at the daughter's appearance carefully, as if he wanted to see her clearly for the first time. She was still gorgeous, beautiful and elegant, still heroic, arrogant, and there was a trace of arrogance and flying domineering between his eyebrows. In fact, among all her daughters, the third daughter Ling Zilu is the most majestic and elegant, and the most capable talent to strengthen the country. However, 23 years ago, she did not pass the throne to this daughter who was once proud of her because of her sharp ambition.

"Haha... Is it a wise move? You won't know until you try it. What's more, I can't wait any longer. The reason why I'm like this is not forced out by you, mother." Ling Zilu smiled viciously and sadly, "I don't know what I did wrong, so you will never look at me again. I'm fed up with your indifference and your bias!"

"Well, what did you do wrong..." With a wry smile, Lingxiao propped up his body with one hand. "God knows, earth knows, you know, I know, Luer, you dare to say that you haven't done anything wrong. Since you dare to do it, you dare to do it!"

"Oh, what on earth did I do wrong to let my mother punish me like this? Eighteen years of cold palace life is not something that ordinary people can live on. What's more, I'm still your daughter."

"You still don't want to admit it." Shaking his head, Lingxiao suppressed his cough and said in a low voice, "Do you dare to say that you didn't start the rebellion 18 years ago by planning behind your back? Shuang'er doesn't have such a complicated mind as you. You took your brainless sister Ling Zishuang as the first shield. After the rebellion, you pushed all the blame on Shuang'er. Escape from guilt and survive, and protect yourself wisely. At that time, I prevented the military commander Hua Che from thoroughly investigating the matter and abted you as a mother, but I didn't expect that 18 years of recall not only made you reflect, but also made your ambition grow stronger. Until now, you still turned the whole musk moon country upside down for your own selfish desires. Ground cover."

Ling Zilu's face turned pale. Looking at her mother's old but clear and wise eyes, she said, "Mother, it turns out that... you all know it."

"Ha ha, Luer, although my mother is old, she is not dizzy. All my children and all my grandchildren, what you think and what you are going to do. As long as one action and one look, I can see clearly. How can I not know your respective personalities and abilities are? ?"

Ling Zilu was stunned for a while, as if after an extremely cruel struggle, and finally laughed: "What can I do if I know? Anyway, I have come to this point. There is no way out. I can only succeed and can't fail." After regaining her confidence and her calm smile, she handed the small porcelain bottle to Lingxiao. "Mother, you have been sitting on the throne of the throne for too long. You are too tired to bear the burden of the musk moon country. Now you are seriously ill. Why don't you take a break?"

"This is indeed a good medicine. After drinking it, you will forget who you are and remember who you are." With a low smile, she poured a drop of gel from the medicine bottle and held it in the palm of her hand. "Its called rebirth. I don't know who I am. Mother, it will definitely cure your illness. Please believe me!"

"Get out of here!" With an angry pat, Lingxiao slapped him with all his strength and finally knocked off the medicine bottle in Ling Zilu's hand.

The bottle fell to the ground, like a broken flower, and the crisp sound splashed like beads of water.

But the liquid beads in the bottle are sprinkled on the ground like a plate of pearls, lying in the center of the debris.

Ling Zilu looked at these crystal clear liquid beads, as if she felt a pity, and then did not hurry. She picked it up and put it in the center of the jade plate on the table. She sighed, "Mother doesn't believe that I can. The bottle is broken, and the medicine is still useful. I will put these drugs here. You can choose to take it or not?"

"I only asked my mother for one thing in the end." Her eyes suddenly became sharp, and Ling Zilu's eyes lit up like a sword light. "Tell me the secret of the 'fog snow silkworm', in addition..." She took out a scroll from her sleeve, unfolded a corner, and slapped the end of her palm heavily on the scroll, "cover a seal on it!"

This is an edict written by Shurong, a writer. What is lacking is a seal representing the authority of the Muyue Kingdom. As for who will convey the message, she will come up with a way.

Seeing what was roughly written on the scroll, Lingxiao laughed and looked into her daughter's eyes, "Lue! Do you know that the magic skill of 'foggy snow silkworm' will recognize its own master? If it doesn't choose you to be its master, even if it is practiced, it will die in vain. Do you think the lord of the musk moon country is really so easy to do?

"I know that it's not easy to be the lord of the musk moon country, otherwise, you wouldn't have given half of the country to the military division Hua Che."

"Bold! How dare you talk to the orphan like this! Although Hua Che is not completely loyal to our Ling family, at least he will not have the intention to usurp the throne at present, but you!" Lingxiao pointed to his daughter's nose and scolded. For a moment, he was so angry that he suddenly coughed again. This cough was so breathless that he was almost suffocated.

Ling Zilu looked in her eyes, smiled at the corners of her lips, and was cold in her heart: "Oh, can you give the musk moon country to a puppet doll without scheming, and save the country of my Ling family?"

"Yue'er is indeed simple and weak and unable to be the head of a country, but after all, she is the heir selected through the divine blood appraisal ceremony. She is the head of the country that all the ministers in the country recognize and can loyally assist. If you want to be the head of this country, you will rebel."

"What if the divine blood identification ceremony is held again? What if Lingyue, the owner of the small palace, does not exist? Can it be my turn?" Every time Ling Zilu said a word, Lingxiao's face sank: "You actually want to... kill Yueer. She is your own sister's daughter!"

"Sister Zishuang is still your own daughter, but didn't you kill her the same?" Ling Zilu retorted harshly, "18 years ago, you personally ordered her to be beheaded!" What's more, Lingyue is the wild seed of the daughter of judge who makes you sad and disappointed..."

"Presumptuous!" Lingxiao interrupted sharply, and at the same time slapped Ling Zilu's face fiercely, "How can you even say such a thing?"

"Oh, mother, you lied to the world, but you can't lie to me. Lingyue is the daughter of Huimei, but her father is a man of the enemy country. The blood she shed on her is not pure at all. You covered up the scandal of the third sister Linghui in those years, erased the truth of that history, and left this evil with the blood of the enemy. If I tell these things, my little niece can't stand in the musk moon country at all.

"You, you..." Lingxiao was so angry that his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaky. It seemed that he would fall down at any time and couldn't sleep.

But why didn't I do it? Just because I still treat her as my little niece. Mother, can you tell me that from the third sister Linghui to her daughter Lingyue, do you intend to favor them? Or have you forgotten that I am also your daughter, and my talent is more than them. The position of moon lord should have belonged to me, and it should have been mine 23 years ago. Soon tore off Wen Liang's mask, Ling Zilu said the jealousy accumulated in her heart.