At this time, Yingdu City, which had already fallen into the night, was gradually illuminated by this broom star that slowly lit up the sky, and countless people pushed open the door from their own courtyards, holding the oil lamps that flickered in the wind and finally went out, looking up at this strange night sky, and making screams and cries that pierced the night sky.

"Ahh——h

The old man, who had heard the legend of the broom star countless times, saw it with his own eyes for the first time in his life, but he only felt that the sky had fallen, and countless Chu people in the entire Yingdu poured into the streets, regardless of whether they were high or low, wandering on the streets, crying and howling, and begging for blessings.

A time when the gods ruled the world.

Who can save the desperate Chu people?

In the city, chickens and dogs are gone, no one is at peace, and even the government soldiers and the soldiers and horses of the five cities do not know whether they can continue to carry out the curfew order.

"Archon, are we going to ban it?"

It was the first time in his life that the little commander had seen such an apocalypse, which made him more nervous than during the war, what was going on, one after another, and it didn't make people peaceful: "No, go and report to Lord Duwei!"

At this time, Liu Yizheng followed Ruo Ao Ziyan straight back to the palace through the auxiliary road, the plague spread to the palace, and the sky appeared a vision, the whole palace inside and outside was too noisy, those can't stop crying and begging and scolding ups and downs spread throughout the royal court, so that the pen, who had been holding the pen for a long time, did not leave a stroke on the white silk embroidered with phoenix patterns, a drop of ink dripped from the tip of her pen, and the queen with a frown did not seem to see that the ink that was gradually evenly dyed under the pen was spreading across the whole white white silk, just like this little witch case finally pushed her to the precipice of this political career。

Thinking of this, the fluctuating heart lake could no longer calm down, so he could only put down the delicate red pen in his hand and read it instead, so that his restless heart could calm down again.

No matter what she's going to face next.

But the amazing deeds of the ancestors of the past dynasties and the criticized history of killing kings really made her laugh: "What's the use of seeing more?"

After saying that, he put it down.

The more gorgeous and even tall back after pregnancy and childbirth, showing a touch of age maturity that does not match the double decade, made her look more calm when she got up, and moved to the oldest exhibition room in the palace, which displayed eleven ancient and broken armor, rough leather, complicated gold letters, cold breath, engraved names, and the vicissitudes of history came to her face, making her have a moment of trance.

From animal skin armor to copper armor, the ever-evolving styles and materials, these eleven pairs of armor have been worn by every king who fought on the battlefield from the first generation of Chu Zi to her father, and they always remind each generation of Chu kings that they can only die on the battlefield, otherwise they will die in peace.

Because the blood in their bodies originally came from the comfort of the people of the Central Plains, after being exchanged with those warlike barbarians from generation to generation, the belligerent blood has completely penetrated into their bone marrow.

Warlike.

Blood revenge, shame and fight.

It has completely become a tradition of the Chu people.

For the blood and shame of their ancestors, generations of Chu sons and Chu kings worked hard to open up and attack to the north, and would rather die on the battlefield than fulfill the last wishes of their ancestors from generation to generation.

That's why Lao Situ is so crazy, Ruo Ziyan is so angry, and she ...... Mi Huang thought casually, slowly rubbing the cold armor under his fingers, laughing at the fact that he could still think about all this so calmly at this moment, while staring indifferently at the fierce row of politicians outside the palace and the prince of a country hidden in the palace.

Some palace people broke in crying and shouting, knocked over the courtiers' piles of notes, and anxiously reported: "Madam! The courtiers, Wu Zhu, and the Duke of Chu are all coming here......

She looked down, finally letting out a sneer.

"Huh...... Chu Gong!"

Treat her like a sheep.

but he was afraid of him like a tiger.

Strolling back to the temple, he casually beckoned the people to continue adding firewood to the furnace: "It's just right! There is no firewood in the copper furnace, and all those that have been knocked over have been taken and burned!"

"But...... Madam...... Those are the courtiers' recitals!"

"If you burn it again, I'm afraid you can't really ......" ended.

There are palace people who want to stop it, but she disdainfully raises her eyebrows: "Can't do anything?...... Who of them dares to sacrifice their lives to come in and be alone ?......"

"Burn!"

The palace man looked at Si Mo hesitantly.

The palace maid nodded heavily.

"Burn it, do you still want to disobey?"

The palace people had to throw all the bundles of bamboo slips into the bronze beast noodle furnace with the huge mouth open.

The flame burning in the bronze beast noodle furnace swayed Lao Gao, and the cold current that escaped from the open vermilion window was pushed outside the hall, and the fox fur on his body was comfortably surrounded, holding his palm and sighing, looking at the strange starlight outside the window lightly, and seemed to say in a particularly leisurely manner: "The sky of Da Chu is so cold...... What can I do if the fire in this furnace is not hot?!"

Si Mo tilted his head, savoring her words, and then glanced at the courtiers, witches, priests, scholars, clans, and soldiers who were menacing in the distance, eager to rush in and overturn the entire Chuhe Palace...... But I never understood whether Mi Huang's move was really a broken jar, and she wanted to finally cross the corpse out of this palace, so she let her slander and rumor again and again.

Personally took the copper hairpin in the hands of the temple people, Si Mo also smiled, and ordered someone to bring tung oil and pour it on it: "This fire is really not strong enough, you have to add firewood to it, and even pour some oil at the right time!"

"Heh......"

"Then you burn it for me!"

Mi Huang chuckled, seeing that she held the hand of the copper hairpin, the fire in the copper furnace was stirred more vigorously, the raging fire seemed to be running when it saw firewood, and it rose when it saw the wind, devouring everything in the furnace unscrupulously, and the soaring flames seemed to break through the bronze beast face furnace, releasing a wave of fire that flowed across the sky, and the whole palace was burned with teeth and claws.

The face of Si Mo, who was illuminated by the blazing fire, was a little hideous at this time, and suddenly, the innocuous memory of overturning the jade wall that day appeared in front of Mi Huang's eyes.

How did she get to her?

That day, it seemed like an ordinary afternoon, and she was bored in the temple until she was bored.

Suddenly there was a "crackle".

Two little palace maids sat on the ground, one was holding the broken jade bi in a panic, and the other immediately stepped forward to admit that he had dropped the jade bi and asked her to punish her, and the little palace maid behind her met her gaze and shook her head with tears, but she didn't dare to speak.

At that time, she subconsciously looked at the palace maid who took the initiative to take the blame, and made sure that she was not mistaken, it was the other palace maid who was standing closer to the jade on the bronze case.

So it wasn't her who fell!

But the timing was just right for her to plead guilty.

As if to defend the palace maid, the palace maid finally came out to confess because of self-blame, and the matter came to light.

A piece of jade on the left and right, although it is extremely valuable, but it can be seen everywhere in the Chu Palace, at that time, she did not take these to heart, but looked at the palace maid who confessed her guilt differently, so she asked Si Qin to keep it by her side for observation, and later gave a name called "Mo'er".

Just because she said that she was illiterate, she hoped that following her side would one day be able to read and write like her sister Si Shu.

Now that I think about it, everything may have been calculated from the beginning.

She just rushed out at her!

Rushing to the royal power represented behind her, desperately rushed out!

Just like every single one of them!

Coming at her.

……

With a "crackle", a loud bang erupted in the furnace, and then a spark dragged black smoke out of the furnace, interrupting Mihuang's memories.

The palace people who watched the fire immediately threw themselves on her and resisted for her.

"Ah——h

With a scream, Mars stained her clothes, cheeks, and the back of her hands, blazing, the little palace maid rolled on the ground in pain, screaming, and the waiting female doctor saw it and exclaimed and stepped forward to check, but Mi Huang just glanced at it lightly, moved away, as if it was something to avoid, and said: "Drag it down, change someone." ”

"No. ”

"Your Majesty, Si Gong, don't ......"

The little palace maid screamed and was pulled out of the hall.

No one thought that she would not be able to get a reward for this, and return to this magnificent palace with a higher status, enjoying the warm winter and cool summer dragon here, but in the end she was only left under a leaky roof, and the fate of this remnant of her life.

The palace people trembled even more.

A large number of bamboo slips were thrown into the furnace, and the owner of this palace tended to disperse the cold of the approaching winter, exuding light and heat.

The palace people who came to report were anxious to see this scene, and they didn't know what to do, so they urged again and again: "Madam, Duke Chu is really coming!"

"Is Gong Chu here?"

The palace maid knelt and nodded almost incoherently, "Yes...... Yes, ma'am!"

Mi Huang's eyes were as calm as water, and Zhu Dan's red lips slowly hooked up a curvature, and after a month, he finally dared to appear in front of her in a dignified manner.

"It's coming, it's coming, what are you afraid of?"

"He doesn't want your life!"

"Woo...... It's ......"

I didn't look at the palace man who was just scared like a soft-footed shrimp when he saw "Duke Chu is coming", and walked straight to the outside of the hall: "Let's go, let's go to Longhe Bridge with Gu to see, what is the excitement outside? ”

Halfway through the words, she paused: "By the way, bring Zeng Houxian's band with you." ”

"No!"

Mi Huang walked through the corridor, straight to the apse, and then a flying bridge appeared across the southeast of the palace, the place where the little witch died has been washed, and even a witch sprinkled pure water every day to prevent the ghost from coming back to ask for his life.

Straight through the dark color of the floor tiles, by the railing to look out, only to see in the moonlight, bronze workshops and pottery workshops along the two banks of the Dragon River are clearly arranged, even if the day is already dark, you can also see the black smoke of pottery and copper smelting straight up, to have a different charm, but the quiet workshop in the past, a large number of witches, nobles, commoners have emerged in recent days...... surrounded the Longhe Bridge to the east of Chuhe Palace, and someone was sent to set up a ladder and climb a rope to rush onto the Longhe Bridge and escort her to the Donghuang Shrine to apologize for her death.

This civil turmoil, which has lasted for several months since July, has become more and more intense among the countless ruined houses and leaking tiles because of the arrival of the long star and the cold snap, and some people have even been even more crazy to distribute money and food behind the crowd, shouting: "Whoever receives the reward, rush forward for me!", "Catch me and protect me!", "I will pay for my death!......

just to push this drama of monarchs and ministers to the climax.

Outside the palace, at this time, countless Chu people gathered here, and the lazy people or thugs who received the reward even temporarily set up a high platform, frantically waving their arms or cloth banners to tell the ignorant Chu people about their fear of "the long star hitting the moon - an ominous omen", inciting more Chu people to demand that the faint king come out and bear all the divine punishment.

At this time, even the Emperor of God seemed to be on the side of Li Lao, and the rumors openly spread the word "The Faint King is the reincarnation of the broom star", and the ignorant vassals in the audience either responded with applause, or threw Zheng stones and cow dung at the palace city at the instigation of the organizers......

Sandwiched in the boiling crowd, Lao Wan was pushed and shoved with a limp, and the little four, five, and six were about to be scattered from him: "The shopkeeper ......"

"Little 4 Little 5 ......"

This is a premeditated and organized "war of public opinion."

Some people want her to die, and some people watch the excitement.

Even the women's market has been closed for a while, and they all put on their gauze hats and come out to join in this unique excitement: "Look, is that the queen coming out?!"

"What a romantic person, and at this time, he has Yale as his companion. ”

Many women pressed the brim of their hats and looked around, naturally attracting the eyes of countless bloody people: "Hey, then you take the queen to the women's market and have fun with you......"

The female boss clasped her hands and smiled: "Then it's good to be in love, then the women's market is afraid that the day will be rich, and everyone will compete to bet on the true face of the queen!"

Such a derogatory low-key laugh naturally won the applause of the crowd: "Hahaha......"

Mi Huang high-fived and smiled: "Hehehe......"

"Interesting!"

Si Mo frowned and stared at the woman in prison in front of him, probably thinking that she finally couldn't bear it and went crazy: "You don't think they're cheering for you, are they?

"So. ”

Mi Huang leaned on the railing and said to her: "Only when you are strong in this world, will there be people who will be kind to you and bow down to you, and when you are weak, there will only be these people who throw stones and spit on you." ”

“……”

As soon as these words came out, Si Mo stared at the back of her head for a long time.

Even though there are too many people who want her to die at the moment.

But the phoenix, who had thought countless times of jumping off this bridge and would be freed, chuckled lightly, took a step back and refused to die.

The sound of tomb drums in the distance gradually ushered in the eternal night, and Mi Huang looked up at the broom star representing "her" in the sky, but gradually restrained her smile, raised her hand and said: "Okay, let's play music, your Duke Chu has arrived!"

"Then play the deer's song. ”

Si Mo glanced back at the grand team, and this time he was very cooperative: "Welcome to Duke Chu." ”

The musician began to play, and Mi Huang closed his eyes and listened.

When their festive music sounded, the crowd waiting under the bridge became even more boiling, and some people even wanted to swim across the moat of Miyagi with torches, climb the steep wall of the high platform, and come to her, but those who could not swim the moat would throw stones, rotten leaves, and eggs at her on the other side of the river, which was a luxury and a waste for her.

"It's the faint king!"

"Faint king, —— death"

"Hu does not die ?——"

"What do you do when you call the orphan?"

A voice sounded obliquely from the top of the city, causing the people under the palace to exclaim and rush towards her even more angrily.

"Burn her!"

"She's the reincarnation of a broomstick!"

"Burn the faint king!!"

"Calm the wrath of the Eastern Emperor!"

In front of the palace gate, there are constantly Chu people who have launched a bold attack on the Chu palace in an organized manner, which is unprecedented chaos, even more chaotic than the case of the displaced people, among which there are clan doctors or noble children with family members who take the lead...... Who would dare to stop it?

The forbidden army defending the city was unable to stop the tens of thousands of people rushing towards them: "Commander, we can't hold it anymore......"

The fifth child was full of embarrassment and fought and retreated, not knowing how to organize resistance at all, but kept retreating in a hurry: "Is this the end of the world?......"