Quick Wear: Daji is a Bad Woman

Chapter 574
The queen's body was exhausted, and with her last breath, she announced her will and passed away. Daji held the queen's hand and said in a sad voice, "Mother, I will protect the Feng Dynasty."

Feng Xia clenched her fists tightly, her chest heaved violently, her heart was full of unwillingness.

Just one step away, she ascended the throne.

Fengxia held the knife and wanted to attack Daji, Du Chengxiang held her hand: "No, Second Prince, if this is the case, even if you become a queen, you will not be convinced."

The third prince has military power, and the empress personally passed on the throne, Fengxia has no reason to criticize, now is the best time to kill Daji, if it fails...

Fengxia was calculating gains and losses in her heart, thinking that Daji was superb in martial arts, she would not be an opponent if she did something like this, she couldn't do a conspiracy, so she decided to make a conspiracy.

The empress passed away, and the whole country mourned. As the next empress, Daji should preside over the funeral. After discussing with Prime Minister Du, Fengxia decided to do it when the former emperor was buried.

Fengxia returned to the palace and immediately smashed the study to vent her anger, she was just one step away from being the emperor.

The palace was trembling, Du Meng heard that Fengyang returned to Beijing safely and became the new emperor, so he immediately ran out of the palace to meet Daji.

His sister Fengyang will definitely make him the emperor's husband.

Daji is in the palace to deal with the government affairs left by Fengxia. During this time, Fengxia has delayed a lot of government affairs for the enthronement ceremony, and accumulated a lot of them. Daji is very busy. Hearing the report from the palace, Daji said nothing without thinking. .

Du Meng was stopped outside the palace. Hearing what the palace man said, he couldn't believe it: "Impossible, it's impossible for Sister Fengyang not to see me."

Due to Du Meng's status, the palace servants had no choice but to explain: "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs and has no time to meet people. Du Fangjun, you should go back first."

What the palace man said was also an excuse for Du Meng. His sister Fengyang was just too busy and didn't miss him on purpose.

Du Meng left obediently, and when he got back to the palace, he saw Feng Xia waiting there with a cold face.

"My lord." Du Meng saluted with a guilty conscience.

"Where did you go?" The three words seemed to be broken into pieces of ice.

Du Meng's body trembled: "I just went to buy some rouge powder."

Fengxia snorted coldly: "You couldn't wait so soon after Fengyang came back. It's a pity that she would rather pamper an orphan boy she picked up than sleep with you."

These words hit Du Meng's lungs. While he was surprised how Feng Xia knew about him drugging Feng Yang, he found an excuse: "It was that bitch who seduced Sister Feng Yang."

This excuse was Du Meng's self-deception. After all, he didn't want to admit that his majestic prime minister was not as good as a wild man he picked up.

Du Meng is Du Meng's son, Fengxia still has to rely on Du Xiang now, and she can't do anything to Du Meng if she gets angry, but she still has other ways, she grabs Du Meng's hand and pulls it unceremoniously. After entering the room, he fell on the bed, violently, and Du Meng was hurt by the fall.

"My lord, let me go."

Feng Xia had a ferocious expression on her face: "As my king's side lord, I should serve my king."

As she said that, Feng Xia treated Du Meng roughly.

Du Meng bit his lip, his heart was full of hatred for Fengxia.

If she hadn't asked to marry him back then, he should have been the wife of the third king.

When Daji was busy with government affairs, she did not forget to send people to find Mo Ran and her daughter.

At this time, Mo Ran was locked in the firewood room, and his body was very weak because he did not eat or drink.

The door opened, and a man with scars on his face came in. The man took out a steamed bun and said to him, "Eat it."

Mo Ran took a bite and said gratefully, "Thank you, can you let me out?"

Ji Chen looked at Mo Ran as if he saw himself who had just been sold here, and he sighed: "Sorry, I can't let you go, if I let you go, I will be beaten to death."

"It's really difficult for you, so can you send a message for me?" Mo Ran thought of something, and took out his jade pendant to him: "Help me send this to the Three Kings' Mansion."

Looking at the familiar jade pendant, Ji Chen's eyes moved slightly: "Who are you from Fengyang?"

Feng Chao didn't know who Feng Yang was, and Mo Ran didn't think too much about it, he just said: "She is my wife-lord."

Wife Lord!

Looking at the haggard Mo Ran, who did not hide his beauty, Ji Chen felt a little bitter, and finally took the jade pendant: "I will."

In the palace, a servant brought a jade pendant to Daji and said, "Your Majesty, someone has sent this to the palace."

Daji saw that it was the one he gave to Mo Ran, and the servants of the palace also knew it.

"Go check."

Soon, there was news from Mo Ran that he was sold to Goulan Courtyard by Mizuo.

Daji went to look for it in person, the Goulan yard was brightly lit, and there was an endless stream of guests. A beautiful woman like Daji attracted the attention of the shopkeepers as soon as she arrived, and the shoppers surrounded Daji: "Miss, would you like a drink?"

"Miss, my family can sing ditties."

"Miss, my slave can dance."

Daji looked for Mo Ran in the crowd, and took out a piece of gold when he didn't see Mo Ran: "Go and call your steward."

For such a generous guest, the steward came soon.

Daji took out the jade pendant and asked straight to the point, "Where is the owner of this jade pendant?"

The steward shook his head, he didn't know this jade pendant, but seeing Daji's extraordinary bearing, the steward didn't dare to offend him: "Miss, I have never seen this jade pendant before, you have found the wrong person."

Daji didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked someone to search.

Mo Ran found it, Daji looked at the haggard Mo Ran, bent over and hugged him, and said softly, "Sorry, I'm late."

Mo Ran rescued her, had a deep affection for her, and treated the child as her own. In Daji's heart, Mo Ran has a very important status.

Seeing Daji, Mo Ran showed a weak smile: "I knew you were not dead."

Daji also heard from the late emperor's confidant, how Mo Ran went to the palace to meet the queen in order to find her, and was arrested and sent to the cell.

For her, Mo Ran risked his life to save the queen.

"Mo Ran, I, Fengyang, will remember this kindness in my heart."

Mo Ran shook his head: "You and I, don't talk about this."

Thinking of something, Mo Ran's eyes turned red: "The child, the child was taken away."

"Let's talk when we go back." Daji carried Mo Ran out of the firewood room, and Ji Chen, who was hiding aside, lowered his head, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

She is very gentle to him, she is the future queen, herself...

"Wait." Mo Ran thought of something, swept around the yard, saw Ji Chen hiding in the corner, and said, "My lord, he was the one who saved me and helped me send out the jade pendant."

Daji glanced over, and the other party quickly lowered her head. She didn't see the appearance of the person coming, so she withdrew her gaze and said indifferently: "Since it is your benefactor, it is also my benefactor. I will send someone to settle him."

As Daji said, he hugged Mo Ran and lifted his feet to leave. After the footsteps got farther and farther away, Ji Chen raised his head and looked at Daji's back.

The distance between him and the third prince is getting farther and farther.

Ji Chen touched his face subconsciously, and found that his hatred for Daji disappeared the moment he saw her.

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