Chapter 87: The Game of Life and Death (1)
In the last book, it was said that the night banquet was shocking, and the Shao family's fate hung by a thread. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and said that Emperor Xiao summoned an edict to leave the palace, and took a few Janissaries to summon Shao Zijiang in the Dingguo Mansion.
When he went out of the palace gate for a while, the inner eunuch did not dare to delay, and galloped all the way to the Dingguo Mansion. When they arrived at the gate of the Guogong Mansion, the doorkeeper had already seen that it was someone from the palace, and before they could get off the horse, they hurried into the house to spread the word.
At that time, Zhang Jing was sitting on the low railing under the porch, pinching a weed, teasing the wren in the cage. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the little guy running over in a hurry, and couldn't help but scold in a rough voice: "You little rabbit cub, take a light step for Lao Tzu, don't startle my baby." ”
"Oh, Steward Zhang, still playing, then...... Someone is in the palace......" The doorkeeper ran out of breath, holding the melon skin hat in his hand and calling out.
"Palace? At this time, the night banquet is almost over, why did you come in a hurry at this time. Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, and said with a puzzled face. Can you see it, boy? This black light is blinding, and he may have admitted that he was wrong. ”
"Even if I am blind, boy, I still recognize the bright yellow flag on the horse's buttocks. This is the object of the herald in the palace, who dares to pretend to be someone else. The doorkeeper retorted, and when he saw Zhang Jing still standing on the ground, he hurriedly pulled him, and said urgently: "Manager Zhang, this person has arrived at the gate." The male protagonists are not here, so why don't you go and meet them first. ”
"It's bad, don't be ......" Zhang Jing sighed in his heart, and he didn't care about anything else, so he stuffed the bird cage into the little guy's arms, and then ran towards the gate quickly.
By the time Zhang Jing ran all the way to the main entrance, the group had already entered the street gate. Zhang Jing saw that it was the will of the palace, and he did not dare to be disdainful. stepped forward and made a gesture, then secretly handed over a purse, and said with a smile: "This father-in-law, dare to ask what is the will of this palace?" Why do you still work, you came to preach the decree in person. ”
"The miscellaneous family has come to preach the oracle of the saints." The inner eunuch was not clear because of the attitude in the palace, so he was afraid of taking himself with him, so he turned sideways to avoid the purse. only said the word of the saint summoning Shao Zijiang at a glance, and urged Zhang Jing to invite people out.
After this plain will, although Zhang Jing was confused, he didn't dare to delay, and he was busy sending someone to pass the word into the inner house. But he was by the side of the inner prisoner, and he sounded carelessly.
Who knew that the inner prison was like a gourd with a sawed mouth, allowing Zhang Jing to talk badly, but he didn't show half of his mouth. As soon as Zhang Jing's fiery temperament came up, he couldn't scold and couldn't scold, and he couldn't beat, so he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.
After a short time, Shao Zijiang helped Huan'er to come from the inner courtyard and slowly got into the carriage from the palace. Seeing this, the inner eunuch did not stop, and rushed to the palace with the carriage carrying Shao Zijiang and Huan'er, without saying anything else.
But it was said that after this Zhang Jing entered the palace under Shao Zijiang's order, he was still uneasy in his heart. The plain will in this palace has already disturbed Zhang Jing's mind. He rubbed his hands and stomped around twice, but he didn't have much in mind. It was when he was anxious and restless, Zhang Jing suddenly recalled the purse left by Shao Changyun, and his heart was crossed, so he hurriedly opened it, but at this time, the palace was already beating Zhumen, and the building was about to fall.
At that time, there was silence in the Hall of Longevity, only the "crackling" sound of one or two red candles bursting came occasionally.
Shao Ziqi had just received a kick from Princess Kang, and he felt the pain under his ribs trembling all over. In addition, bursts of bloody breath gradually surged up in his throat, and it was as unbearable as a fire. Ziqi was worried about Shen Xinyi by her side, so she had to press all the heavy moans in her throat and leaned lazily in Shen Xinyi's arms.
That Shen Xinyi has always been careful, but at this time, because of his thoughts, he completely put it on Shao Changyun, but he never noticed Shao Ziqi's abnormality. Shao Zimu saw that Zi Qi was inappropriate, but because of the tense atmosphere at the moment, it was difficult to make a noise, so he had to pay attention to herself, for fear that something would happen to her.
Shao Changyun's body was as tall as a pine, and he knelt in the hall arrogantly. His slightly drooping jade-like face, reflecting the faint candle flames all over the hall, became more and more hazy and blurry. It is like an ethereal immortal outside the nine heavens, and he doesn't know when he will return by the clouds.
Emperor Xiao played with the newly replaced wine cup in his hand, slowly turned his cloudy old eyes, locked his eyes on the proud figure in the hall, and suddenly felt a trace of trance. For a while, the past that he never wanted to mention suddenly came to his heart.
Back then, Emperor Xiao himself was just a bloody teenager with Lingyunzhi in his heart and the will to climb heaven. Back then, there was also such a young man who was like a jade fairy, kneeling firmly in front of him and swearing allegiance. Back then, I also swore with him with blood and made a covenant with the sky...... Today, the deceased is gone, and the past is gone. But the sentence "The body is broken, the soul is scattered, and the heart is more than the green mountain." But the oath has been faintly echoing in Emperor Xiao's ears, like a sharp blade that crushes bones, slashing and slashing the rest of Emperor Xiao's life.
Emperor Xiao sighed secretly, a few deep old lines were printed between his eyebrows, and a trace of unbearability passed through his cloudy eyes. In this life, he still owes that person after all.
recalled that back then, he was afraid that he would marry a wife and have children, and he was bound and could not lurk with peace of mind, so he never married. In the end, he only adopted one son, and he was lonely and miserable, and he lost his life.
Recalling the old years, he opened the city gate to welcome the iron armor and supported his ascension to the throne, but since then he has been saddled with the stigma of treachery and traitor. He has been blinded by the world and reviled by all the people.
Recalling the old years, he was jealous of his heavenly talents, fearing that he would rebel and threaten his throne, so he was imprisoned everywhere. For the sake of righteousness, he was willing to bear the stigma until the end of his life.
But today, he really moved to kill, wanting to eradicate his last shackles in this world......
Emperor Xiao closed his eyes slightly, drank the wine in the cup with his head up, and tried his best to suppress the shallow throbbing in his heart. Slandering a king is a capital offense, no exception. Moreover, even if Shao Changyun is the first Duke of Dingguo, he should have been rewarded with a breeze and a dew on his sleeves just by virtue of his status as a civil servant. But he has the priceless "Lanling Yaji" in his hand, which is really weird.
Emperor Xiao leaned back in the dragon chair, his mind tired, as if he was paralyzing himself.
Just when Emperor Xiao was in a trance, a white-faced little inner supervisor turned into the back of the hall, quietly beckoned to the chief supervisor of the inner prison beside Emperor Xiao, and called him away softly. When the chief supervisor heard this, he lightly descended the golden steps and walked quickly to the little inner supervisor.
The two whispered. At first, the chief supervisor of the inner prison looked quite indifferent, but unexpectedly, before the little inner supervisor could say a few words, he suddenly lost his color, and looked at Shao Changyun with a shocked face.
Shao Changyun also frightened the burning gaze of the chief of internal supervision, and a trace of ominous premonition condensed in his heart.
Emperor Xiao noticed the abnormality of the chief supervisor of the internal prison, and said in a lazy tone: "But the daughter of the Shao family has arrived?" Why don't you come in yet, it's such a big shelf. ”
"The eldest daughter of the Duke of Dingguo...... The chief supervisor of the internal supervision had a look of embarrassment on his face, and his lips opened and closed twice, but he didn't know how to reply to Emperor Xiao.
If you want to know what Shao Zijiang's situation is, and listen to the next decomposition.
(To be continued.) )