Chapter 513
late at night
Zhongyong Palace
Nangong Bufan sat in the hall of Prince Zhongyong's house and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "everything has been carried out according to what you said before. Thank you very much."
"You don't have to be polite to me. It's good for me if things go smoothly, and it also needs you to do well." Duanmu yawang took a sip of tea and answered faintly without taking credit.
Nangong Bufan lowered his eyes, gently lit the table with his fingertips, raised his eyes and asked Duanmu yawang, "when is it suitable to do things?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
"No." Nangong Bufan said with firm eyes: "after all, it's almost in my bag."
"Something has happened to me." duanmuya looked and touched her chin. "I'm afraid it's going to be delayed."
"OK." Nangong Bufan didn't ask Duanmu yawang about the specific situation, but asked: "is half a month enough?"
"No." Duanmu yawang didn't have a good airway: "not tomorrow. It must be all right the day after tomorrow."
Nangong Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "OK."
In fact, according to what they said before, the last few days are the best time. He thought Duanmu yawang would be delayed for at least a few days, but unexpectedly... The day after tomorrow!
It's still within the planned time frame, okay?
Duanmu Ya looked at him with narrowed eyes: "at that time, who am I going to deal with and how to deal with it? I hope you don't obstruct, otherwise... We will have the opposite purpose at any time."
"It doesn't matter. You're free." Duanmu yawang knows who Nangong Bufan wants to deal with. "I don't have any opinions about the people you want to deal with."
Then he took a deep look at her, "besides, some people, I really don't want to deal with them myself."
"That's good. You're very talented. I don't want me to see the wrong person."
"Thank you." Nangong Bufan smiled sincerely and took a deep look at Duanmu ya: "I'm very happy to let you praise. I'm also very happy to cooperate with you this time. I've learned a lot from you this time."
Duanmu Ya looked up at her, but felt that he was complimenting her and didn't take it to heart.
Nangong Bufan also saw what Duanmu yawang thought and pulled his lips without defending himself. After all, he knew something in his heart.
——
Two days later, the news of the emperor's sudden illness and death came from the palace.
Although the seed ministers and the common people also have doubts about this news, the crown prince is a gentle, kind and thick person with little background. I'm afraid he doesn't dare to do such a rebellious thing when he just took the seat of the east palace.
Moreover, the emperor was really tired of the riots and turbulence brought about by the queen and uncle Yang a few days ago. For several consecutive days, his face was very ugly, and the Yintang was blackened. The ministers felt that the emperor was too worried, too sad, and suddenly died of a violent illness.
However, in any case, the country cannot be without a king for a day. Nangong Bufan ascended the throne smoothly surrounded by everyone.
At noon that day
Imperial Palace. Imperial study
Nangong Bufan, dressed in a Dragon Robe, sat at the desk in the imperial study and calmly handled his affairs. After more than an hour, he put down his memorial and asked the new eunuch manager Yang Gonggong standing aside: "what time is it now?"
"It's almost noon."
Father Yang, who stood on one side and waited attentively, whispered, "is the emperor going to have lunch?"
"I want to think about it." Nangong Bufan put down his Zhu pen and looked at one side of the imperial study. His lips were not salty and light. "After all, did my father ever mention to me that he would go out and bathe today and asked me to prepare him good wine, good food and beauty."
As soon as father-in-law Yang listened, his eyes dropped and he didn't dare to talk.
"I don't know when my father will come out." Nangong Bufan said, "if it happens to be noon, I may take this opportunity to have the last meal and drink the last glass of wine with my father."
"What, the last meal, the last glass of wine?"
Suddenly, behind Nangong Bufan, the emperor's voice came out. The emperor's voice was loud and loud. When he mentioned it, he knew that he was in a good mood. Before people came, they came first: "Bufan, what did you say just now, father and Emperor..."
Before the emperor finished speaking, people came out from behind the screen and saw Nangong extraordinary in a bright yellow dragon robe. The voice stopped suddenly!
Seeing the emperor, Nangong Bufan obediently got up and bowed to the emperor as usual: "has your father passed the customs?"
"You..." Nangong Bufan's attitude made the emperor confused for a moment, but his eyes only liked to see the Dragon Robe on him once, and he was still angry: "you rebel! Who lent you the courage, you dare to wear the Dragon Robe!"
Then, seeing that he was still sitting at the place where he reviewed the memorials, he was even more angry: "get out! Get out now! When is it your turn to sit in this place?"
Nangong Bufan straightened up with a warm smile on his face: "father, forgive my son and Minister for being unfilial. In this position, my son and minister have already sat down. I'm afraid my father and emperor can't sit back."
"What do you mean?" the emperor was shocked. I'm afraid he didn't expect Nangong Bufan to dare to rebel and seize the palace. Looking at father Yang on one side, he was angry: "what's this? Father Gao?"
"Back to the supreme emperor, father-in-law Gao was one of the followers of the first empress. The emperor found out that he had been reduced to death." father-in-law Yang said respectfully on one side: "the slave is the new eunuch manager Yang Chan."
"Too, the emperor? The emperor?" at this moment, the emperor understood, pointed to Nangong Bufan and said tremblingly, "you, you..."
"It's the fault of my son to let my father fall in love with me." Nangong Bufan bowed down and bowed his hands again. He politely and obediently saluted the Emperor: "my father just came out of the secret room and must have been tired for many days. Can my father want to eat and talk with my son?"
"Eat? You still have the face to talk to me like that? You unfilial son, I'm going to break you into pieces!" the emperor's eyes were red and his eyes were almost split. When he said, with a wave of his hand, a powerful spirit flew straight towards the south palace!
A figure appeared at this time. As soon as his sleeve floated, he easily repelled the emperor's spiritual power. The spiritual power turned a corner and slammed on a table behind Nangong Bufan. The table became powder in an instant!
"You?"
Seeing the visitor, the emperor stared: "Duanmu yawang, how could it be you, you..."
"Emperor, aren't you so stupid that after you have copied our Duanmu family, we Duanmu family will continue to make cattle and horses for you?"
When Duanmu yawang said it, he walked along to the emperor.
The Emperor didn't answer. He looked at Duanmu yawang with terrified eyes. His brain was turning quickly, and then pointed to Duanmu yawang and Nangong Bufan: "you, you conspire!"
Zhongyong Palace
Nangong Bufan sat in the hall of Prince Zhongyong's house and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "everything has been carried out according to what you said before. Thank you very much."
"You don't have to be polite to me. It's good for me if things go smoothly, and it also needs you to do well." Duanmu yawang took a sip of tea and answered faintly without taking credit.
Nangong Bufan lowered his eyes, gently lit the table with his fingertips, raised his eyes and asked Duanmu yawang, "when is it suitable to do things?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
"No." Nangong Bufan said with firm eyes: "after all, it's almost in my bag."
"Something has happened to me." duanmuya looked and touched her chin. "I'm afraid it's going to be delayed."
"OK." Nangong Bufan didn't ask Duanmu yawang about the specific situation, but asked: "is half a month enough?"
"No." Duanmu yawang didn't have a good airway: "not tomorrow. It must be all right the day after tomorrow."
Nangong Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "OK."
In fact, according to what they said before, the last few days are the best time. He thought Duanmu yawang would be delayed for at least a few days, but unexpectedly... The day after tomorrow!
It's still within the planned time frame, okay?
Duanmu Ya looked at him with narrowed eyes: "at that time, who am I going to deal with and how to deal with it? I hope you don't obstruct, otherwise... We will have the opposite purpose at any time."
"It doesn't matter. You're free." Duanmu yawang knows who Nangong Bufan wants to deal with. "I don't have any opinions about the people you want to deal with."
Then he took a deep look at her, "besides, some people, I really don't want to deal with them myself."
"That's good. You're very talented. I don't want me to see the wrong person."
"Thank you." Nangong Bufan smiled sincerely and took a deep look at Duanmu ya: "I'm very happy to let you praise. I'm also very happy to cooperate with you this time. I've learned a lot from you this time."
Duanmu Ya looked up at her, but felt that he was complimenting her and didn't take it to heart.
Nangong Bufan also saw what Duanmu yawang thought and pulled his lips without defending himself. After all, he knew something in his heart.
——
Two days later, the news of the emperor's sudden illness and death came from the palace.
Although the seed ministers and the common people also have doubts about this news, the crown prince is a gentle, kind and thick person with little background. I'm afraid he doesn't dare to do such a rebellious thing when he just took the seat of the east palace.
Moreover, the emperor was really tired of the riots and turbulence brought about by the queen and uncle Yang a few days ago. For several consecutive days, his face was very ugly, and the Yintang was blackened. The ministers felt that the emperor was too worried, too sad, and suddenly died of a violent illness.
However, in any case, the country cannot be without a king for a day. Nangong Bufan ascended the throne smoothly surrounded by everyone.
At noon that day
Imperial Palace. Imperial study
Nangong Bufan, dressed in a Dragon Robe, sat at the desk in the imperial study and calmly handled his affairs. After more than an hour, he put down his memorial and asked the new eunuch manager Yang Gonggong standing aside: "what time is it now?"
"It's almost noon."
Father Yang, who stood on one side and waited attentively, whispered, "is the emperor going to have lunch?"
"I want to think about it." Nangong Bufan put down his Zhu pen and looked at one side of the imperial study. His lips were not salty and light. "After all, did my father ever mention to me that he would go out and bathe today and asked me to prepare him good wine, good food and beauty."
As soon as father-in-law Yang listened, his eyes dropped and he didn't dare to talk.
"I don't know when my father will come out." Nangong Bufan said, "if it happens to be noon, I may take this opportunity to have the last meal and drink the last glass of wine with my father."
"What, the last meal, the last glass of wine?"
Suddenly, behind Nangong Bufan, the emperor's voice came out. The emperor's voice was loud and loud. When he mentioned it, he knew that he was in a good mood. Before people came, they came first: "Bufan, what did you say just now, father and Emperor..."
Before the emperor finished speaking, people came out from behind the screen and saw Nangong extraordinary in a bright yellow dragon robe. The voice stopped suddenly!
Seeing the emperor, Nangong Bufan obediently got up and bowed to the emperor as usual: "has your father passed the customs?"
"You..." Nangong Bufan's attitude made the emperor confused for a moment, but his eyes only liked to see the Dragon Robe on him once, and he was still angry: "you rebel! Who lent you the courage, you dare to wear the Dragon Robe!"
Then, seeing that he was still sitting at the place where he reviewed the memorials, he was even more angry: "get out! Get out now! When is it your turn to sit in this place?"
Nangong Bufan straightened up with a warm smile on his face: "father, forgive my son and Minister for being unfilial. In this position, my son and minister have already sat down. I'm afraid my father and emperor can't sit back."
"What do you mean?" the emperor was shocked. I'm afraid he didn't expect Nangong Bufan to dare to rebel and seize the palace. Looking at father Yang on one side, he was angry: "what's this? Father Gao?"
"Back to the supreme emperor, father-in-law Gao was one of the followers of the first empress. The emperor found out that he had been reduced to death." father-in-law Yang said respectfully on one side: "the slave is the new eunuch manager Yang Chan."
"Too, the emperor? The emperor?" at this moment, the emperor understood, pointed to Nangong Bufan and said tremblingly, "you, you..."
"It's the fault of my son to let my father fall in love with me." Nangong Bufan bowed down and bowed his hands again. He politely and obediently saluted the Emperor: "my father just came out of the secret room and must have been tired for many days. Can my father want to eat and talk with my son?"
"Eat? You still have the face to talk to me like that? You unfilial son, I'm going to break you into pieces!" the emperor's eyes were red and his eyes were almost split. When he said, with a wave of his hand, a powerful spirit flew straight towards the south palace!
A figure appeared at this time. As soon as his sleeve floated, he easily repelled the emperor's spiritual power. The spiritual power turned a corner and slammed on a table behind Nangong Bufan. The table became powder in an instant!
"You?"
Seeing the visitor, the emperor stared: "Duanmu yawang, how could it be you, you..."
"Emperor, aren't you so stupid that after you have copied our Duanmu family, we Duanmu family will continue to make cattle and horses for you?"
When Duanmu yawang said it, he walked along to the emperor.
The Emperor didn't answer. He looked at Duanmu yawang with terrified eyes. His brain was turning quickly, and then pointed to Duanmu yawang and Nangong Bufan: "you, you conspire!"