On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 365 The Emperor Dies
Feng Yanzhi laughed, whether it was a mocking smile or a bitter smile, it was so complicated that Shen Yanliu was stunned.

"Emperor, you..."

"Mother, do I really control the situation? Have I really gotten everything I want?"

He asked in a gentle tone, the smile on his face became more bitter and mocking, his voice was gentle but every word was a question.

"Mom, you have to check everything I do. Whenever you think it's inappropriate or dissatisfied with your wishes, you will refute and stick to your point of view. Who doesn't laugh at me, the emperor, who holds the power of the government, but is like a puppet? .”

"No one dares to ridicule you. Who is ridiculing you? Your Majesty, you tell the Aijia, and the Aijia will see who dares!"

Feng Yanzhi looked at her with a cold look on her face, looking for the cause in others. He was miserable and put it bluntly.

"They are afraid of the imperial power, so they won't say it in front of me, and they don't know how to mock me behind my back."

Shen Yanliu angrily scolded: "Whoever dares to laugh at you, the Ai family will kill him."

Kill kill kill, it is like this every time, it will always be like this, in the eyes of the Queen Mother, as long as it doesn't suit your liking, just kill it.

Feng Yanzhi stood up and looked at Shen Yanliu with great disappointment. All the grievances and anger came out at this moment, and he hunched over and roared in a low voice.

"Mother, you don't understand me at all. I am not a good emperor at all, and I don't want to be an emperor at all."

"You control me in everything. No matter what I do, you will step in and kill me. In your eyes, does death solve everything?"

"I have no freedom at all. They say the imperial city is a prison. For me, the imperial city is not a cage." He pointed at Shen Yanliu with a painful expression on his face.

"Queen Mother, you are the prisoner."

He was so excited that he covered his chest and coughed. Shen Yanliu's heart trembled and he reached out to help him.

"Your Majesty, please don't get excited, don't get excited..."

Feng Yanzhi slapped her hand away, took a deep breath for a while, and swallowed the blood that surged into his throat.

"Emperor..." Shen Yanliu looked at him sadly.

"Everything the Ai family does is for your own good."

"For my own good?" Feng Yanzhi smiled bitterly, tears falling down his face as he smiled, and he slumped on the ground helplessly, his eyes red.

"Yes, you are doing it for my own good, what else can I say? I can only be your canary, locked in a cage by you, never to see the light of day."

"I stay in a cage that never sees the light of day, thinking about escaping day and night. Your oppression and control makes me breathless."

He shouted hoarsely: "Mother, do you know? My son even thought that he might as well die early so that he can get rid of your control."

Shen Yanliu saw him breathing hard as he spoke, worried and nervously looking at him. Hearing these words, his heart palpitated violently, and his whole body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Your Majesty, you...how can you think so!"

With tears of grievance in her eyes: "Everything my mother has done is for you."

She rushed over and grabbed Feng Yanzhi's hand tightly, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she let go a little, excited.

"Your Majesty, you can't die. You have to stay with your mother. She can't lose you."

"It's the Queen Mother's fault. The Queen Mother shouldn't force you. Everything is the Queen Mother's fault. Don't get excited."

Tears fell from her eyes, and she broke down and regretted: "Your Majesty, why didn't you tell your mother earlier?"

Feng Yanzhi saw that she was really remorseful, so he took the initiative to hold her hand, and the blood was not suppressed.

Blood came out of his mouth, and Shen Yanliu kept wiping him, asking Xiao Qing to come in.

Feng Yanzhi shook his head: "It's useless, Queen Mother."

"It's no use even if the Imperial Preceptor is here, my son has run out of oil." He suddenly thought of Feng Wuming and Ye Zhiyu, and struggled to speak out each word: "Mother, please promise me that you will let the emperor go." Uncle and Dr. Wang."

He kept vomiting blood as he spoke, and Shen Yanliu's hands were covered in blood. She couldn't care about anything else now, her face was as pale as paper, and she was panicked and scared.

"Okay, okay, the Aijia promise you, Huang Er, please stop talking, stop talking..."

Feng Yanzhi felt the spiritual power transmitted to him by the Imperial Master slowly dissipate. He showed a pale smile and raised his hand to touch Shen Yanliu's face, but it fell feebly in the air.

Shen Yanliu grabbed his hand and pressed it on his face, as if he felt something. His tears were like a flood and he couldn't stop it. He murmured Feng Yanzhi's nickname.

Her body was shaking with fear, her voice was trembling, and she stammered: "The Queen is here, the Queen is here, the Queen will stay with you..."

Feng Yanzhi wiped her tears, thinking that his life had been unsatisfactory, and all kinds of things made him breathless. His mother's suppression also made him often feel like a useless puppet.

Feng Yanzhi curled up the corners of his lips and showed a relieved smile.

"Mother, don't cry."

"I'm free and I'm happy."

His voice became lower and lower, but Shen Yanliu heard his last words clearly.

"Mother, I'm leaving. I hope I won't be in the emperor's house again in my next life. All I want is ordinary happiness."

His hands dropped weakly, his eyes closed, and his head slipped.

"No, Huang Er, Huang Er..." Shen Yanliu was in grief, holding Feng Yanzhi's face in his hands, trying to wake him up, and kept calling him.

Empress Dowager Shen's cries of grief and collapse reached the door. Xiao Qing let his eyes darken and knelt down with his heart clutched.

The imperial doctors and maids knelt down one after another. Everyone's mood was complicated and heavy. The emperor passed away.

Xiao Qingrang opened the door and entered, raising his hand to tell the maids outside not to go in.

Shen Yanliu was buried on Feng Yanzhi's body, wailing loudly, her voice was sad and shrill, and she said "my son", which was touching.

Xiao Qing asked someone to fetch a basin of water. He wanted to clean Feng Yanzhi's face, but Shen Yanliu pushed him away.

"Don't touch my son!"

Her eyes were scarlet: "He just fell asleep."

Xiao Qingrang lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Yanzhi, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he left with a smile.

Leaving was a relief for him.

His voice was cold: "Empress Dowager, I express my condolences and accept the change. Your Majesty has passed away."

"The Queen Mother, we must make your Majesty clean. There are still many things that you need to deal with later."

"Yes, the emperor needs to be clean. He is cute and clean, and his clothes will not be dusty when he played as a child."

Shen Yanliu didn't hear anything else, only the ones related to Feng Yanzhi.

She took out the silk handkerchief she had brought with her and gently wiped the blood on Feng Yanzhi's face. Her fingers trembled, causing his face to be stained instead.

When his fingers landed on Feng Yanzhi's nose, no breath came out, and his face slowly turned cold. Shen Yanliu was sad and desperate, and hugged him for a long time without moving.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Qingrang waited for a while and then ordered people to ring the death knell.

The emperor's death is a major event and cannot be delayed.

King Qin and the others had broken through the city gate and entered, and the heavy death knell sounded in the palace. The people in the palace put down what they were doing, froze for a moment, and knelt down in the direction of the emperor's palace.

(End of this chapter)