When the dawn of the morning dawn was bright, on the tower of the Forbidden City, a sad and solemn death knell sounded, which shocked the ministers for a while, and carefully counted the number of death knells, and everyone's nervous mood fell, but then Liang Jiugong came to the door of the Jinluan Hall and shouted:

Yifei Niangniang is gone!

For a while, Rao was already mentally prepared for everyone, or was frightened by the news, and when he turned around, he saw Lord Guo Luoluo's stumbling body, and they hurriedly stretched out their hands to help, but Lord Guo Luoluo, an iron-clad tough guy, how could he allow himself to be weak?

Gently pushing away the kindness of the people around him, Lord Guo Luoluo endured the discomfort of his body, and asked in a sad voice: "Manager Liang, what happened to Concubine Yi?" Lord Guo Luoluo couldn't believe that this was true, but he also knew that his daughter had really left this time.

Seeing Lord Guo Luoluo's hopeful gaze, Liang Jiugong didn't know how to answer, although he didn't have a son and a half daughter, he also knew how heart-wrenching it was for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

"Concubine Yiniang, she's tired!"

Liang Jiugong thought for a long time and said an answer, maybe this is the reason why Concubine Yi is willing to die.

To say, the person in this palace who he can't see through the most is Concubine Yiniang, but last night...... What did Concubine Yi Niangniang say before she died, what did he not understand? But it was precisely because he understood everything that he felt even more sorry for Concubine Yi Niangniang with a bright smile.

Hearing this answer that was not the answer, Lord Guo Luoluo's face showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and suddenly. His heart ached violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Raising his eyes to look at the dark clouds in the sky, he said with relief: "It's good." It's great that she can finally get a good night's sleep and never suffer from illness again!"

They all knew that Concubine Yi's 'attack on Wutai Mountain' had the sequelae of heart pain, but at this time, Lord Guo Luoluo said that Concubine Yi didn't have to suffer from illness anymore, they really couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, and the world knew that 'it's better to die than to live'. Who really wants to see their daughter lying in that cold coffin?

Master Guo Luoluo took out a washed white handkerchief from his sleeve, carefully stroked the light white silk thread of the 'mulberry' in the lower right corner of the handkerchief, and vomited out a mouthful of blood uncomfortably, and then left with weak steps, leaving a trace of 'vicissitudes'!

Liang Jiugong looked at the raindrops the size of beans falling above his head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, at this time, a little father-in-law ran over next to him and said a word in his ear. Suddenly, this day is going to be chaotic!

Yanxi Palace

A man in black appeared in the inner room without warning, looking at the woman lying on the bed, and a trace of pity was born in his heart for no reason, he knew that this was not his emotion. But this strange feeling made his Dao heart tremble.

Kangxi on the side of the bed looked carefully at the woman who fell into a long sleep, and kept recalling the pictures of the time they had gotten along in his mind. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and he knew that all this was not Concubine Yi's fault. Can...... He can't tolerate such a concubine, this is really ironic!

"Concubine Yi. I'm sorry for you!"

"Humph!"

The man in black snorted coldly, looked at Kangxi who slowly raised his head, glanced at it coldly, and waved his fingers to collect the soul scattered in the air, Kangxi looked at the condensed phantom, his heart was calm and turbulent, until Concubine Yi's face showed up one by one, he was shocked to realize that this man in black was collecting the soul of his Concubine Yi, but how could such a thing really exist?

Kangxi felt that he was dreaming, and when he pinched his finger and felt the pain on his finger, he heard the man in black: stupid!"

Kangxi listened to the words of the man in black, and he was not displeased at all, but just watched the movements of the man in black for a moment, and waited until the man in black loaded Yifei's soul into a small and delicate emerald green bottle, and then he came back to his senses.

"Who are you?"

Kangxi saw the man in black and asked solemnly, he felt that this person was too mysterious, at least he had never heard of such a strange thing since he had been in power for so many years, but he had witnessed the man in black collecting the soul of his concubine Yi, he believed in those ghosts and gods, it was not a lie, but he didn't know what kind of person this person in front of him was, if he tried to use Concubine Yi's soul to do something bad, it would be ...... Kangxi didn't dare to think about it.

"Hmph, put away your dirty thoughts. The man in black felt the ups and downs of Kangxi's emotional changes, and snorted coldly, and the aura around him was so overwhelming that Kangxi couldn't breathe, but thinking of his reincarnation thousands of miles away, the man in black forcibly suppressed his emotions and said: "This seat will not hurt this woman." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white light from his hand, which landed on the corpse lying on the bed, and then the man in black disappeared.

It wasn't until Kangxi returned to his senses from his daze, that he hurriedly checked the wounds on Concubine Yi's body, and found that the heart that was originally pierced had completely healed at the moment, and he knew that the appearance of the man in black just now was not his dream, maybe the man in black was an unborn master of the world, as for why he appeared now, Kangxi was silent, and only hoped that the man in black would not hurt Concubine Yi as he said.

Looking at the delicate person who fell into a long sleep, Kangxi felt unspeakably uncomfortable, only to see him gently on the wrist of the person on the bed, took off a string of Buddhist beads, and then covered the person on the bed with a white cloth, and when he walked out of the palace door, he looked at the drifting rain outside, sighed softly, and left with his eyes.

Concubine Yi died, the news spread rapidly, many people who scolded Sang Zi as a 'demon concubine of the country', naturally felt that Concubine Yi was innocent of death, but those who knew the inside story sighed: Shame is thin! But no matter what the world thinks, what should be gone is always gone; what can you do if you want to stay?

On the official road, there were several figures galloping, and it was Yinyu and Yinru who finally got the news, originally they were presiding over the plague incident in Jiangnan, but they could get the news of their mother's death, how could they take care of the so-called plague?

Yinyu hated it very much in his heart, if it weren't for the thorough investigation of those corrupt taxes, how could his E-Niang be calculated by others? Yinyu repeatedly told himself in his heart that those were not true, and his E-Niang would definitely be fine, but when he received the handwritten letter from his second brother, his last trace of extravagant hope really became extravagant hope.

Seeing that the city gate had arrived, Yinyu's red and swollen eyes were a little colder, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were frightened, and sighed in their hearts: This ninth elder brother is really scary! However, they can understand when they think that their own mother has died.

An official dressed in the uniform of a soldier leader looked at the disappeared Yinyu and the others, and sighed lightly in his heart. His eyes fell on the distant gazebo, and the official couldn't help but sigh: "What a shame!" )