Chapter 145: I'll Kill You!

The matter of emptying the palace is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the grandmothers who have been guarding the palace for more than ten years suddenly feel that it is not very real, the birds have stayed in the cage for too long, and some are not used to the vastness of the sky, and the fish have been in the fish tank for a long time, and they are a little confused about the depth of the sea.

From the early morning, the sun spread on the glazed palace wall, according to the usual cleaning of the palace, the little eunuchs and the little palace maids were escorted out of the palace under the escort of the Imperial City Division, unified arrangement in the Salesian Fang in the east of the city, after Ding Yi's death, Li Yuanying went crazy to expand the Salesian Bureau, wantonly encroached on the surrounding land, has been more than 300 acres, some of the establishment exceeds the layout of Tai'an City, from the feng shui said that the east is light and the west is heavy, destroying the pattern of the eight wells and eight gates, the completely symmetrical style of Tai'an City is destroyed, as if a flawless face has an extra scarใ€‚

Who would have thought that now the newly expanded Salesian Workshop has become a shelter for eunuchs and maids in the palace, hundreds of thousands of victims are stationed in the north of Tai'an City, the whole city is on guard, the streets and alleys have lost the excitement of the past, the wolf smoke of the border war has not yet burned to Tai'an City, the peak battle of Tai'an City has been touched, the air suddenly solidified, a trace of inexplicable throbbing flows in the palace, hidden in the hurried footsteps of everyone.

The sun slipped through the sky and set in the west, the shadow of the sundial also moved westward, the water drops in the drip ticked to record the time, the night finally pressed down, according to the past time, the palace should be brightly lit, bright as day, but because the palace ladies were all out of the palace, no one took the lamp, the palace was dark, only the wisps of light in the Cining Palace projected out.

Sun Jingchu, Tang Zongfei, Wang Siying, Huang Hanting and Hu Hanbin stood outside the palace, the palace had been cleaned up, and there were still Xuan'er, Yu Qing and the little prince Li Xiuce, His Majesty wanted to be intimate with the little prince again, and leave the palace later, when he said this, His Majesty the Emperor still had a hint of pleading in his tone, and no one was embarrassed to refuse.

In Cining Palace, Xuan'er was holding a snow-white women's long dress, and there was a sword box on the table next to her, which was extremely long, more than six feet eight inches, and stood up as tall as Xuan'er.

Yu Qing was rarely sober for a moment, sat on the side and sighed, complaining to Xuan'er: "How can you wear snow-white clothes at night, it's too conspicuous, the master's moves can't be a little bad, you should change to black clothes, and this sword is too long, Your Majesty's cultivation is a dexterous route, this sword is too long, it is not conducive to fighting!"

On weekdays, Yu Qing is docile like a rabbit in front of Xuan'er, and he has never even spoken loudly.

Xuan'er burst into tears, and she didn't dare to talk back, muttering to herself that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and the old people in the family say so. Yu Qing turned his head angrily, humming and chirping in his mouth, still burying it.

"Okay, Yu Qing, if you can stop this mouth, you will be annoyed to death. Li Yuanying held Xiao Xiuce and paced back and forth, the rattle in his hand swayed back and forth in front of Xiao Xiuce, this rattle was made by Chen Luoyan, light and easy to use.

The little eunuch turned his head, with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, it's all to blame on the slave, it's all to blame for the slave's indisputable body, if the slave is better, Your Majesty can also help a little." โ€

"Just your little bit of cultivation, hum, I'm not rare!" Li Yuanying said disparagemently: "Do you still remember when the Taihe Palace killed the Taitai Domain? You are also such a bear, crying at every turn, after so many years, there is still no growth at all." โ€

"Your Majesty, don't say it, the slave is sleepy and wants to rest. Yu Qing snorted, he had been bullied by His Majesty for so many years, and the little eunuch had long wanted to resist.

Li Yuanying smiled: "I have to save face." โ€

Outside Cining Palace, Tang Zongfei bent his legs, hammered his shoulders, stood for a long time, his legs and feet were numb, he glanced sideways at Wang Siying, standing outside Cining Palace, his posture barely moved, always maintained a movement, bowed his head slightly, bowed his waist shallowly, his eyes looked at the feet in front of him, motionless, if it wasn't for the breath to drive the body to rise and fall, he thought that there was a sculpture here, not a person.

Tang Zongfei frowned, pondered for a moment, he walked in front of Wang Siying, just a movement, Wang Siying unconsciously bent down again, half a cut shorter than Tang Zongfei.

"Lord Wang, Tang Zongfei has a little doubt in his heart, and he wants to ask Lord Wang for advice. Tang Zongfei said.

"Although Lord Tang asked, the lower officials must know everything and say everything. A sentence of resignation, put his posture down.

As soon as Tang Zongfei stretched out his hand, the two walked to the side, where Sun Jingchu, Huang Hanting, and Hu Hanbin couldn't hear it.

Sun Jingchu sighed in his heart, is it really still going to be right, in his vicious eyes, now the four nobles of the Military Aircraft Department will be the pillars of the imperial court in the future, contradictions and compromises coexist, mutual checks and balances, and mutual promotion, but Tang Zongfei and Wang Siying are different, there must be an uncompromising battle of ideas between the two, and it may not be obvious when they are consistent with the outside world, if it is an internal fight, the thunder leads the earth's fire, and the tip of the needle is on Maimang, it is very likely that it will not die, as for the victory or defeat, it is difficult to say, it depends on the means, but also on the will of heaven and luck, and the most important thing depends on the attitude of His Majestyใ€‚

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's too cloudy, the Suzaku Gate incident, the little prince died in the Suzaku Gate, the court has changed dramatically, Lord Wang is alone in Tai'an City, trying his best to control the court, and contributing to the stability of the court in the future, with indelible contributions. โ€

Wang Siying narrowed her eyes: "Lord Tang is complaining that the lower officials killed too many people in the first place?"

"Nope. Tang Zongfei shook his head: "Lord Wang kills the most people, saves the most, does not break or stand, the court should be grateful to Lord Wang, in fact, what Tang Zongfei wants to ask is about ......" He took a step forward and got closer to Wang Siying: "Green silk girl's." โ€

Wang Siying raised her head suddenly: "Wang Siying is guaranteed by the ancestors of the Wang family, the green silk girl died in childbirth and was buried in the imperial tomb, it is true!"

Tang Zongfei stared at Wang Siying's eyes: "What a poisonous oath, Lord Wang doesn't have to panic, Tang Zongfei believes that the green silk girl has passed away, and Lord Wang will do everything to do things, but he will not use the life and death layout of the green silk girl, to tell the truth that it is not good, whether a green silk girl is alive or not has nothing to do with the overall situation, Tang Zongfei very much hopes that the green silk girl can live, and then stay away from right and wrong, and don't get involved." โ€

"Then what does Lord Tang want to ask?" Wang Si's voice was gloomy, the green tendons of his hands hidden in his sleeves were exposed, and his eyes were full of light.

Tang Zongfei put his hands heavily on Wang Siying's shoulders, there was a dark energy in his hands, and he shook Wang Siying violently, and the two seemed to be very intimate: "Lord Wang, what Tang Zongfei wants to ask is that when the green silk girl died, did the child she gave birth to also die?"

Tang Zongfei's voice was very light, but it was as heavy as thunder!

The muscles on Wang Siying's face began to twist and deform, becoming hideous and terrifying, he shook off Tang Zongfei's hands, grabbed Tang Zongfei's collar, lifted the other party up, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Tang Zongfei! If you dare to ruin Your Majesty's last thoughts! I, Wang Siying, have slaughtered you!"