Chapter 111: Impermanence

When the Queen Mother asked this sentence, many people present sighed in their hearts, okay.

Chen Shao clenched his hand, feeling the sweat in his palm.

This short moment is almost suffocating.

However, this woman...

He couldn't help but look at Cheng Jianniang over there.

The hall was so noisy and noisy, she always stood with a calm expression, obviously the incident surrounded her, but she seemed to stay out of the matter and watch the excitement as leisurely.

Of course, this kind of occasion is different from the last time Feng Lin impeached her, self-defense is completely unconvincing, and the Queen Mother will not listen, but she didn't expect her to defend herself, but nodded directly and admitted it.

Things are both good and bad, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, she can lead thunder, so she can lead today's disaster, but she can lead thunder, but she can also solve today's disaster.

It's that simple, but it was in vain for his nervousness and Zhang Chun's words.

This woman is so scared every time that people die or live, but in the end, they are dissolved with a heavy weight, making them look like fools.

No, it's not that they look like fools, it's that they're too smart and think too much, and this woman thinks straight because she was once stupid, simplifying the complex, and hitting what she needs....

The key is what is needed, everyone has selfishness, and everyone needs it.

"How do you prove that?"

The Queen Mother's voice interrupted Chen Shao's thoughts, and he hurriedly looked at Cheng Jianniang with a straight expression.

"On the day of the thunderstorm, I can confirm the thunder in the world." Cheng Jianniang said.

"Wait? What if there are no thunderstorms in a year and a half? A courtier said.

This is naturally Gao Lingbo's people.

At this time, Gao Lingbo was already silent, quiet as if he had never been crazy before.

This silence is naturally not abandoned, and the silent hanging eyes must have flashed with a terrifying fierce light.

"That's right. King Ping can't wait. The Queen Mother said.

"It won't be that long. There will inevitably be thunderstorms in three to five days. Cheng Jianniang said.

"Mrs. Cheng is really amazing. It can call the wind and rain. Another courtier seemed to laugh and laughed.

Cheng Jianniang looked at him.

"The wind and rain are there, and they remind the world in various ways." "You can't see it, it's just that you're stupid," she said. ”

Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud, but immediately lowered his head in horror and hid.

At this time, laughing is not looking for death.

The loss is that everyone paid attention to Cheng Jianniang and ignored him.

The courtier's face turned pale, and he snorted indignantly, and there was nothing to say if he wanted to say anything.

"It's really Jiangzhou." He muttered.

By the way, Gao Lingbo was angry with being scolded by Zhang Chun. Of course, the sound was too small, and Zhang Jiangzhou didn't hear it.

"In that case, it will be arranged by Zhongshu." The Queen Mother said, and she was also anxious at this point, stroking her forehead with her hand.

Chen Shao stepped forward to receive the order.

"Your Majesty's condition is unknown, and the ministers should take turns in the palace." He said again.

The Queen Mother waved her hand weakly in agreement.

"It's up to you, Lord Chen, to decide." She said, turning her head to look at the unconscious emperor, and suddenly felt sad again.

"Your Majesty."

The Queen Mother leaned on the couch and cried.

Suddenly the whole room burst into crying.

At this time, outside the palace, King Ping was killed, and the news that the emperor was critically ill had come out. However, due to the closed palace gates, the courtiers were still in the palace. The details are not clear, and the rumors are boiling.

Gao Lingbo can hold the jade belt given by the first emperor to break through the palace gate, others don't have the courage, at this time, you deserve to be killed directly by the forbidden army in front of the palace gate.

However, Gao Lingbo broke into the palace with a jade belt, thinking that things must be accurate, and suddenly the courtiers outside were all in chaos.

Master Zhou's study was crowded with people, and seven or eight Qingke were all working hard to write.

"Simpler, simpler, none of them are stupid, the most important thing is to send the letter quickly." Master Zhou said as he paced.

"Write a few more in the Northwest, and they are not in the same place."

"It is enough to write two letters from Shaanzhou, one to the patriarch and one to the prefect."

"Master, there must be no shortage of us in the prefect." A scavenger said.

Old Man Zhou snorted.

"That can't be less than our Zhou family." He said.

The family and the family are all in Shaanzhou, so they have to get by.

Qingke nodded and hurriedly replied yes, and continued to write.

When I came to the house here, Mrs. Zhou was leading the servants to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and found out all the clothes and fabrics to be used for the funeral.

Master Zhou was upset, raised his feet and walked out, the yard was also generally lively, and the children and nephews of the family were removing the festive lanterns to cover the carved red.

There was only one idle.

"Is King Ping really dead?" Zhou Ji said in a daze.

"It's really dead, what's fake about this, who dares to spread this." Master Zhou said angrily, "Even the emperor..."

Although he was in his own home, Master Zhou still didn't dare to say that word.

Zhou Zheng turned his head to look at him.

"Then, you don't have to get married." He said.

Yes? What the?

Master Zhou was stunned.

"Jiao Niang, she doesn't have to get married." Zhou Zhen said.

If the emperor is not there, he will definitely not be able to get married during the mourning, and even if he does not die, he will not be able to get married when he is sick.

Master Zhou sighed.

"That's as it should be." He said.

"Father, King Ping is dead." Zhou Zhen said again, accentuating the dead word.

King Ping...

Master Zhou was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"....Father, Lord Liu has a wind disease."

"Of course, she will definitely kill him, and she has always been happy to kill those who try to covet her."

"I don't know how she did it, maybe it's like shooting that scoundrel with her strength, or like killing the little Xuanmiao Guan Master and the adulterer in Jiangzhou."

Words rang in my ears.

All dead...

Liu Xiaoli, what a view of the master, the splash skin in front of the Taiping. Feng Lin, who was ruined and rolled out of the capital...

Those people. Those who are entangled with her. Those who want her possessions, those who threaten her, those who are not good for her...

"Have you forgotten who was the matchmaker in the first place, who started the incident in the first place?"

It's King Ping!

This young sole prince, the emperor who will reign for a long time in the future, will have an influence on the court for a long time, and this influence will continue for his descendants...

There is King Ping here. Their Zhou family and Cheng family don't want to turn over...

"Family affairs are small things."

Master Zhou's ears rang with the words that the woman had repeated several times.

But isn't it, not only family affairs are trivial matters, even King Ping is a trivial matter....

Even King Ping is dead...

Yes, she, right?

Master Zhou wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask this sentence, he only felt that his legs were weak, and he held the pillar with his hand.

I have to kiss my mother!

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"I'll just say, Banqin, you don't have to make a wedding dress, if anyone contaminates your lady. You must be unlucky. ”

In the courtyard of the Zhang family's house, Mrs. Zhang said with a smile.

He was answered by a louder cry from the woman.

"Oops. Master, don't tease Banqin. The old servant stamped his foot and said, "When is this?" ”

He was busy comforting the weeping girl.

"It's all uncertain, even in case of a national funeral, then it's the same if you get married after that....it just so happens that your wedding dress can be prepared slowly."

"Well, not necessarily." Old lady Zhang immediately said, "I'm afraid Banqin is crying because I can't make a wedding dress, right?" ”

The old servant felt that the girl in front of him was stiff.

"Banqin, His Royal Highness King Ping, but he was killed by thunder." Old lady Zhang said, with a bit of meaning, "Did you cry when you heard this?" ”

Thunder kills, thunder kills ....

The girl fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"Oh sir, you're really.......what are you talking about!"

“… Oops, what's wrong with this? If we don't talk about it, others won't want to? Who are you fooling..."

"Sir, do you mean schadenfreude or what? I think you've been hungry for too long...."

"Hey Wanping, you guys, whether you eat my Zhang family's food or the Cheng family's, why are you all towards her, and the trouble is not caused by me, why are you angry at me, it's really unlucky, I just said, as long as you get infected with her, you must be unlucky......"

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"I really didn't expect it."

A low exclamation came from behind him.

Cheng Jianniang looked back and saw that it was the king of Jin'an who was walking behind, with a heavy expression.

Permission was given to leave the palace, and by this time it was almost evening, and the palace, which had turned back, became taller and taller in the setting sun.

"I really didn't expect it." King Jin'an continued, and also looked at the sky behind him, "If you say that the sky has changed, it has changed." ”

Although he had looked forward to the death of King Ping many times, and had personally arranged for the vicious disease and plague, it was all just a plan in the end.

Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, King Ping died like this.

Still dead like this....

He had watched the thunder come down with his own eyes, and now that he thought about it, his mind was still terrified.

He's dead...

His gaze fell on the palace, and he seemed to see the young man lying alone on the ground and no longer recognized...

Wretched? Glad?

He himself can't tell what mood he feels, but he has mixed tastes.

But...

His hand hanging at his side clenched.

The hateful thing is that this scourge will harm others to death.

"This is impermanence." Cheng Jianniang said.

Heaven is impermanent.

"It's normal, too." She said again.

King Jin'an looked at her and nodded.

"Yes, impermanence is normal." "There's nothing to be afraid of," he said. ”

Walking out of the palace gate, the palace gate was immediately closed, with a kind of panic and uneasiness.

The carriage that could have been parked on the royal street had been driven away, and Cheng Jianniang and the king of Jin'an had to walk all the way out along the royal street.

When I walked out of the royal street, I finally saw a horse-drawn carriage parked on the side of the road.

"Lady, lady." Banqin's voice took it with tears, and she didn't bother to put on the lantern.

The lights on the royal street flickered, making the road even more dim.

"Let's go." Cheng Jianniang said.

"I'll send you, after this trip back, it's probably inconvenient to see you." King Jin'an said.

"Mrs. Cheng."

A voice came from the side

Cheng Jianniang looked over and saw Qin Arc slowly walking out of the dark place in the corner of the wall.

"Qin Langjun." Cheng Jianniang's voice was a little surprised.

I've really been waiting for it....

"Your Highness, I want to talk to Mrs. Cheng by taking a step." Qin Arc said.

King Jin'an nodded, didn't say much, turned around and walked to his carriage and left.

"Qin Langjun, I have you to thank you...."Cheng Jianniang said.

Before she finished speaking, Qin Arc stepped forward and interrupted her.

"Is that you?" He asked, hoarse.

Under the swaying lights in the wind, the expression on Cheng Jiaoniang's face fell silent. (To be continued......)