The candle shadow danced, the emperor carried the sword, stared coldly at the collapsed corpse on the ground, the thick blood color was dyed on the heavy floor tiles, and the dragon pattern on the stone bricks was also dyed extremely hideous.

"Shao Qing is a product of my relatives, and she controls eighty percent of the income of the national treasury, and my food, clothing, housing and transportation are all scarlet and scarry, and now you say that she wants to rebel?" The emperor laughed as if he had heard some of the funniest jokes in the world.

Sixi stood in the shadow of the corner of the hall, frowning and hanging his head.

The emperor laughed for a long time, laughing so much that he could barely breathe, and his throat and eyes were almost bloody, and then he slowly turned around and dragged his sword step by step towards Sixi: "You say, Shao Qing, she wants to rebel?" ”

Sixi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "The slave doesn't know." ”

The emperor raised his head, looked at the gold-painted Chengchen on the top of the hall, and said to himself: "I don't know."

Suddenly, the sword in the emperor's hand fell to the ground, and the four were taken aback, and when they looked up, they saw that the emperor suddenly covered his mouth and stiffened his body.

Sixi hurriedly rushed forward, but was pushed away by the emperor fiercely, and could only watch the emperor cover his mouth tightly and spasm, and when he straightened up again, his hands were already dyed red.

"Your Majesty!" Sixi exclaimed in horror.

The emperor stared at the blood on his hands for a long time, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his blood-stained mouth: "Good, very good." ”

"The minion is going to call Zhang Huaijing!" Sixi turned around in a hurry, but was grabbed by the emperor, but his thin fingers were like iron bones, almost pinching into Sixi's flesh.

"You go and find out the excerpts from Wu Yi's early years, and find them all for me." The emperor's eyes were dark. It was so dark that it seemed that there was no light to shine into, and I was stared at by such a gaze. Sixi felt a chill in his heart, but he could only say in a slightly trembling voice: "Yes." Your Majesty, you rest first, and the minions will go to find it. ”

Sixi turned around and rummaged on the bookshelf for a while, the emperor leaned on the red dragon pillar, slowly sat down on the ground, the blood on his hand was like an engraved life-urging symbol, but he didn't care much, he just resounded the sentence in his head over and over again: Shao Qing, are you going to rebel?

No. In this world, anyone can oppose him, but she can't

Sixi finally found out all the excerpts on Wu Yi over the years, Wu Yi is a military general, and there are few excerpts, and the only few are to ask for peace and leave.

The emperor carefully compared Wu Yi's previous folds with the folds handed back by Wu Yi in the past few months, and Sixi carefully held a candle on the side to illuminate it.

Half an hour later, a fold fell from the emperor's hand. Hollow chuckles rang out in the hall.

Outside the hall, Fang Xueqing under the steps paced back and forth impatiently.

She had just been promoted last month, from the queen down in the palace. There are four concubines of Guishu Dexian, and she got one of them and gave her the title of Xue Shufei.

As for how the emperor promoted her. It doesn't matter anymore how many people died that night. No one will ever mention it again. Whether it's a means or a fear. In short, she is already the highest-ranking woman around the emperor, but she feels that this is not enough, far from enough

The fiery clouds in the sky have been replaced by twilight, and the courtyards of the palace have been lit up. And the door of the Chengming Hall is still tightly closed.

Fang Xueqing tried to break in impatiently several times, but was stopped by the imperial guards standing at the door, and a little eunuch carefully laughed with him, and said intentionally flatteringly: "Xue Niangniang, the emperor is still busy, why don't you sit in the palace for a while?" The slave can't do anything else, and even the emperor has praised the skill of making tea, or the slave will go and make you a good pot of tea? ”

The palace maid behind Fang Xueqing hurriedly gave the little eunuch a look, the little eunuch didn't know why, and Fang Xueqing had already stared at the little eunuch coldly, and with a flick of her sleeves, the little eunuch flew out involuntarily, fell heavily on the stone floor, and couldn't get up.

The palace maid looked at the little eunuch who fell half to death with some sympathy: This is probably only on an errand in Chengming Palace, and I don't know that my own mother can't listen to a few words of tea-making kung fu, but now it's polite to just throw him out, if it was in Ronghua Palace, I'm afraid he would have been dragged out and killed.

The four guards on duty standing in front of the palace gate saw that Fang Xueqing actually dared to make a move in front of the imperial study, and they all stepped forward and shouted: "Bold!" In front of the Chengming Palace, dare to be presumptuous! ”

Fang Xueqing smiled coldly: "There is a lot of nonsense!" ”

After that, Hao's wrist flipped over, and a dagger that he didn't know where to hide before was revealed: "Get out of the way for me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

The guards on duty saw that this was worth it, as a palace concubine, she actually hid a sharp blade, and immediately the sword was unsheathed, and she was about to besiege it.

But at this moment, as soon as the door of the Chengming Hall opened, Sixi, who was dressed in burgundy chief eunuch clothes, walked out with a cold face: "What are you yelling about!" What a system! Stand down! ”

The guards who had already drawn their swords out of their sheaths bowed down and retreated, and Fang Xueqing also coldly accepted the dagger: "Now I can go in?" ”

Sixi glanced at this Xue Shufei with an idiot-like look, stretched out his hand, and didn't speak, just looked at the sky.

Fang Xueqing snorted coldly, took out the dagger from his sleeve and slapped it on Sixi's hand, and then pushed the door straight into the hall. The palace maid holding the tray of medicine cups behind her wanted to follow, but was stopped by Sixi with a calm face.

As soon as she entered the inner hall, Fang Xueqing smelled the bloody smell of rushing to her nose, she frowned slightly, and lightly glanced at the long blood stains on the floor tiles, the blood stains continued to the back of the curtains, and even the lower half of the bright yellow curtains also changed color because of the blood.

It seemed that the emperor didn't mind that she knew at all, a trace of sneer appeared on Fang Xueqing's face, and her eyes fell on the person sitting upright behind the imperial case.

Handsome and extraordinary handsome face, cold and indifferent eyes, a pair of thin lips slightly pursed, as if there is always a hint of cold mockery. As if he hadn't heard her enter, his eyes were staring intently at the fold in his hand, and his eyes might have been faintly bloodied because of overwork.

Fang Xueqing stood there, quietly looking at the emperor, this handsome man was her nominal husband. If it were in the people, she should be holding her sleeves and adding fragrance at this moment, and he should be full of tenderness to her.

However, in the most noble cold hall in the world, she stepped on mottled bloodstains, thinking about his country in her heart, and he hid defensiveness in his eyes, and he took action against her step by step

Fang Xueqing's heart suddenly swelled with sadness, the dim hall was like a huge cage, she and he were bound in it, like two trapped dragons, they used all means to bite each other all over the body, because only when one side died, the other party could be liberated.

Fang Xueqing's always cold eyes shattered for a moment.

(To be continued.) )