The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 566

Qilian Qinglang didn't expect that Yvning would appear at the moment. Looking at his figure, Qilian Qinglang frowned. Apparently, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

When Yvning looked at Qilian Qinglang, he grew more cautious, but he would let Qilian Qinglang know that the volcano below the Pudu Temple was real, not the so-called alluring words.

A bad feeling came over Qilian Qinglang at the sight of Yvning's appearance. He wanted to stop Yvning from talking, but Yvning's voice interrupted him.

"Your Majesty, I have made an investigation. According to Taoist Pufa, there is going to be a disaster coming to Fengjing recently. What do you think, your majesty?" Yvning looked at Weisheng Junyan and smiled cheerfully.

"Do you know what a natural disaster it is?" Looking at Yvning, Weisheng Junyan frowned and asked. If such a thing would happen while he was on the throne, it could only prove that he was not the master of the world and it was God's punishment.

Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Yvning shook his head. "I don't know, but according to the master of Taoist Pufa, the innocent people of Fengjing may be implicated. I don't know how to deal with this matter."

Weisheng Junyan didn't listen to what Yvning had said. Instead, he was thinking about how to avoid this natural disaster from landing on his head. According to the rules of the Nanchen Kingdom, if such a thing happened to him during his tenure, not only the emperor needed to be punished, but also there would be uneasiness after he died.

Yvning could clearly see the expressions on Weisheng Junyan's face. Had it not been for the presence of Qilian Qinglang and Marquis Anguo, she would have gone up to kill Weisheng Junyan directly. When it came to the crucial point of life and death, Weisheng Junyan still only thought of himself.

Of course, Weisheng Junyan didn't know what Yvning was thinking. The only thing he could do now was pass the throne to him, so that he could escape from this dilemma, thus the ancestors of the Nanchen Kingdom wouldn't blame him.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth spread slightly.

However, all his expressions were seen in the eyes of Yvning, and he could even imagine what he was thinking about. That was his father, who had killed his mother. In a word, he was still the most selfish emperor after all.

At the thought of this, Yvning smiled slightly and asked, "Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"

When Weisheng Junyan heard this, he smiled and said, "Yvning, I don't know where Ruiwang is now. I have something to announce in front of them."

When he arrived, he knew that Weisheng Junyan wanted to take this opportunity to pass the throne to him and let him bear the consequences for the time being, but he would definitely not let Weisheng Junyan make it smoothly.

Just as Yvning was about to say something, he heard Qilian Qinglang's clear voice, "Your Majesty, isn't it too early to say these things now. After all, his highness is still young and doesn't have the ability to inherit the throne."

Looking at Qilian Qinglang, Yvning smiled with pleasure.

Hearing what Qilian Qinglang said, Weisheng Junyan frowned and said, "I have my own plan. Do you want to disturb the court?"

Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Qilian Qinglang lowered his head and fell into silence.

Looking at Qilian Qinglang, Yvning smiled and then turned to Weisheng Junyan, "Your Majesty, I don't want to inherit the throne yet. After father died, I will still be the new emperor."

While listening to the words of Yvning, Weisheng Junyan turned deathly pale.

Looking at Junmo's corpse in front of her, Qingyan's eyes turned red. Tears ran down her cheeks.

Moreover, they had been grateful for Junmo If it weren't for Junmo, they would have already been killed in that big fire.

"Yvning, Junmo saved your lives. You must remember his kindness." Qingyan looked at Yvning and said seriously.

Yvning and Yvjing looked at Qingyan and nodded earnestly. "Don't worry, mother. When I ascend to the throne, I will return my Yifu to the imperial tomb."

Weisheng Yvjing looked at the body of Qilian Qingyan and frowned. "Why is mother's body so well preserved? I thought it had disappeared in the fire."

To be honest, this was also a very curious thing for Yvning. Why was mother's corpse still kept here, as if Qilian Qingyan had just fallen asleep. When she woke up in the morning, she was still their mother.

"Master, let's begin. The volcano erupts tonight, and if we don't take action, it may cause everyone to panic." Looking at Yunhen, Qingyan said indifferently

Yunhen nodded his head in agreement. Then he turned to the crowd and buried the coffins of Junmo and Qilian Qingyan.

'Yifu, mother, you may rest assured.

As the coffin was put down bit by bit, Yvning clasped his fists tightly.

This time, he would not be softhearted and let any of his enemy go.'