Volume 3 Chapter 173 Queen Beirong
Here, King Beirong didn't bother to watch the duel at all, just smiled and looked at the few generals standing behind Su He, as if he was still holding power, Wang Wei was serious, and his tone was calm and high-minded: "Which generals are you under now?" β
Su He didn't answer but smiled, and looked at his father: "Father, now, don't think about the words of the son, you should find a way to rely on the son-in-law now." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
King Beirong was slightly stunned, and heard Su He's cold and ruthless words: "Father doesn't know yet, almost all of your relying ministers have been killed in the apse." And your queen's cronies were also killed by Su Min's idiot......"
Queen Beirong, who was beside King Beirong, turned pale and asked sharply, "What did you say?" Where is Su Min? β
Su He didn't hear it, and he didn't even look good. When the queen saw that Su He did not answer, she immediately got up anxiously and ran towards the apse, and the maids followed.
Su He looked at it and said with a smile: "Father, you, the queen, are much worse than the original one." β
Back then, Jiang Fenglan, the queen of Beirong, stood on the cliff in the face of the siege of thousands of troops and horses, but she looked calm and died generously, and everyone fell for it.
There is no such Jiang Fenglan in the world, and there is no such Queen Beirong.
King Beirong was silent, and finally said, "What do you want her to do?" "It's all in the past, people are dead, so why mention it again.
Su He smiled, looked at his father slowly, and almost saw the fear in his heart: "Father, it's not strange that so many things have happened, why haven't you gotten any news, no one has come to report it, who will hate you so much, and who knows you so well?" β
King Beirong's face slowly sank, and he heard Su He's melodious and slightly cheerful voice echoing in his ears, as if cursing: "Father, you have set up too many enemies. β
"βthey're coming back to you together."
Queen Beijon's long skirt dragged through the snow and finally ran to her palace.
There was no one in front of the hall, and there was still a cheerful singing and dancing sound in the hall. The queen's heart was cold, and she walked into the temple.
The musicians, pale and like mechanical dolls, played a cheerful tune there and did not dare to stop.
There was blood all over the ground, corpses all over the ground, and on the temple, her son Su Min, who was hung upside down like a bloody man.
Queen Beirong rushed to the side of the third prince Su Min, his red eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was scratched by a knife and he couldn't speak, and his face and body were full of whip marks, all the wounds were bloody, and none of them were intact.
Is this still her handsome son?
And he's alive.
He was alive in pain, his scarred areas were bleeding from his breathing, and it seemed as if someone had drugged him so that he would not die easily.
Queen Beijon threw her head back and let out a long wail. As a mother, I was almost overwhelmed with grief when I saw such a picture.
Plop - the maids behind him suddenly fell to the ground.
Queen Beijon turned her head with tears in her eyes, her eyes wide in horror.
A woman, dressed in the same gorgeous Beirong queen's palace dress as her, walked towards her, with a beautiful and bewitching appearance, a slender and tall figure, and even the smile on her face was no different from her memory.
It seems that the years have not left the slightest trace on her, and she is still peerless, and the city and country are captivated.
"It's you." The queen murmured, "Aren't you dead...... and fear crossed her eyes: "You are a ghost, have you come to take revenge on me?" β
The golden finch held the whip in his hand, and the whip was still bloody, and it was neatly put around her neck: "Qiu Muling Shaying." Queen Beirong grew her mouth and had no power to resist, and the whip in the golden finch's hand was slowly tightened: "Back then, I treated you like a sister, let you give birth to a son, and let you enjoy the same harem status as me." β
Her army, her power, and the regime she had worked so hard to build were bought one by one by the people she trusted, Mu Lingqiu Shaying, who abandoned her at the time of the incident, and finally caused her to be defeated and had to jump off the cliff.
The golden finch leaned into her ear: "Those cronies and generals in your hands, I arranged the strategy back then, subdued them one by one, I asked you to come forward for me, and I was hidden behind the scenes, I trusted you so much, I didn't expect that I raised a white-eyed wolf by my side, and you dared to betray me." β
Queen Beijon was breathless, her face flushed, and her long nails gripped the golden finch's hand, almost digging into her flesh.
The golden finch did not feel the pain, but a trace of joy crossed the bottom of her eyes, and these people who betrayed her would be punished by her one by one.
Zhuji walked in, looked at Queen Beirong, who was about to be strangled to death in the master's hand, and said indifferently: "Princess Yinyin lost the duel. β
If you lose, you die.
The golden finch sneered and leaned into the queen's ear: "Do you hear, Queen Beirong, your daughter has lost." β
Mulling Hill. Sha Ying's eyes crossed with intense pain, her daughter, who was like a proud woman in the sky, was killed on the dueling table, and her carefully raised son is now alive and dead, no different from a dead person.
Was this the punishment that the ice god had brought down on her?
Her vision gradually blurred, and her eyes turned black for a while, and suddenly, a white shadow jumped in front of her, white fur like snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and blue pupils like the sky.
It's like a dream-like scene.
White Wolf - Ice River God.
Mulling Hill? Sa-ying stopped struggling and reached out to touch it, but the wolf looked at her as if it had entered her heart, but could never reach it.
The goldfinch let go of her hand, and Queen Beirong's body fell limply, and she was already silent, and a red mark on her neck was shocking.
"Jiang Fenglan!" There was a sudden loud shout outside the hall, and General Bu took his own soldiers and walked up the steps.
His eyes fell on Queen Beirong and glared at the Golden Sparrow fiercely: "I have promised to cooperate with you, why do you still want to kill her?" The goldfinch threw away the whip and looked indifferent: "Ah, forget, she is your aunt." β
The golden finch slowly approached him, and put his palm on his chest: "Mulingqiu Abu, you should know me, everything she has done to me, I will not let her go." β
Abu's voice was grief and hoarse, and he reached out and grabbed her arm tightly: "Why, why? You can't just look at my face......"
"Can't!" The golden finch interrupted him dryly, and his voice was cold: "Abu, because of her, I was betrayed, forced to die, banished to Daliang, and endured humiliation for seven years......" She bent down and took off the beautiful veil on the face of Queen Beirong, such a veil, woven with silk spit out by the silkworms raised by the Tianshan Mountain, silky and flawless, such a good thing, almost unique in the world, once belonged to her.
And the king of Beirong actually gave her things to the new queen.