"I heard early in the morning that Guan was rehabilitated, such a chaotic minister and thief is despised by the world, and when he is caught, he will be interrogated well, why did he live up to the trust of the palace and do such a great thing."

Beigong Jun was furious: "The queen mother is really the most cold-blooded person in the world, Guan Ping has been sentenced to five horses!" He said it himself, Queen Mother, do you think you have done these shameless things, can you still hide it from the world! ”

At this time, the Empress Dowager Xuan, who was calm, gradually tore her face, and the hidden yin sting slowly seeped out with the crack, and said coldly: "So what, I never thought of hiding it, but it's a pity that the thief is in charge, and one day I will return a mirror to Beiying!" ”

"Who are the thieves! Who! Beigong Jun was furious in his heart, and suddenly roared: "Is it Mo Ling?" Mother, he is your child who is ten months pregnant, and he is my brother! You obviously promised me that you would not hurt Mo Ling again, why did you break the promise between us again and again! ”

"I don't have him as a rebel! He's not your brother either! You are the emperor of Beiying, he has repeatedly controlled the government and made you a puppet, how can you be willing! Everything the queen mother did was for you, and you, an unfilial son, came to accuse me of righteousness! ”

Beigong Jun's long phoenix eyes were full of tears, and he shook his head in disbelief and said, "For me? Mother, do you think I don't know? Do you think that everything that happened back then had already been buried in the imperial tomb with the immortal body of your father! ”

"What do you mean?" Xuan Tai was shocked.

The man's voice was so low that it roared, and the words burned.

"It's been fifteen years. I have never wanted to tear the true face of your heart, because you are my mother, but you are crazy now, animals can still know how to lick calves, and the queen mother, you are blinded by the shackles of power, and you have long been unable to see what true feelings are. Beigong Jun suddenly choked up and cried, remembering the past sealed in his heart, cold tears covered his whole face, and his voice was choked for a while: "Fifteen years ago, Mo Ling and I hid behind the screen. I remember the words of you and Wu Anhou very well today. Every word is like a sharp knife, cutting at my heart every day! Throne! It's not mine, you know, Wu Anhou knows, Mo Ling knows. The father who is lying in the imperial mausoleum and does not look blind knows better! ”

"Shut up!" The noble Empress Dowager Xuan's body trembled. Slammed into the warm pad. The gorgeous skirt was stained with a little dust, and he looked at his grief-stricken son in shock, and his still white hands trembled like chaff. It was a hellish darkness that was completely exposed to the scorching sun, and there was no escape.

"The queen mother, you forced me to do all this! Shangcang was cruel, so Mo Ling and I hid behind the screen under the helplessness of fate, listening to my most merciful mother and Wu Anhou, who had always been reluctant, planning how to attack the Holy Palace and how to defeat the Fu clan. He was condescending, looking at the trembling queen mother with tears on his face, and said bitterly: "Queen mother, Mo Ling was only seven years old that year, he just knew how to hunt snow wolves, he had just learned the new swordsmanship taught by the Taishi, and he had just been able to ride a horse alone, how could you bear to let a seven-year-old child become a pawn in your power fight!" ”

Suddenly, he remembered those cruel pasts, howling and crying, the pain that had been suppressed in his heart for many years was like a stormy wave, which made him completely explode in the suppression again and again, he remembered that at that time, Mo Ling opened his clear eyes and said Brother Huang, I believe in the queen mother, she will not harm me, he is our queen mother.

It is this sentence that she is our mother, and it has become a pain in their hearts that will never heal, and as the years go by, those wounds fester, and they can no longer heal.

"Mother, have you ever heard the screams of the Holy Palace drifting in the Sacred Palace every night? Do you remember? Beigong Jun's eyes were red, his hands covered his chest, and he said hoarsely: "Today, I still remember, it was Mo Ling screaming in the Dongzhe Hall day and night, suffering from broken meridians and broken bones, I was covered with a quilt every night, I didn't dare to face it, I didn't dare to look at him, he was only seven years old that year, and he was just a child, Queen Mother, did you sleep those nights?" ”

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't say any more! Empress Dowager Xuan no longer had a trace of solemnity, desperately covering her ears, her eyes were filthy, although she was trembling badly, she still said coldly: "Why didn't he die!" Why! If he dies, he is a good child of the queen mother, not only does he not die but also comes back to do something, if he goes to the Western Regions, he should not come back! Without him, how could Wu Anhou have died! He is a demon, he is here for revenge, Jun'er, he will kill us like he killed Wu Anhou, you have to work together with the queen mother! ”

"It's not a pity for Wu Anhou to die! If it weren't for Mo Ling, Bei Ying would have been surnamed Tang a long time ago! If Mo Ling wants this throne, it is a matter of course! Beigong Jun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned to leave.

"You rebel! The queen mother has hurt you in vain all these years. ”

"The Queen Mother." Beigong slowly turned around, looked at her in confusion, and said word by word: "What do you want Mo Ling to die for?" Is it because of Beiying's rights or because of Wu Anhou's death? Wudi, his confused eyes were as red as blood for a moment, and his voice was desolate: "Or maybe it's because you don't dare to face the ugly past, and you don't dare to look directly at your hands stained with the blood of your own flesh and bones!" ”

Empress Dowager Xuan, who was originally angry and rushed to the crown, was frightened, and her deep eyes seemed to see a ghost of hell, instantly messy, and her shoulders were tightly contracted.

"Queen Mother, Mo Ling's indifference and bloodthirstiness today are all forced out by you, we should all bear it, no one can escape!"

The winter in Beiying seems to have no end, everywhere is a vast expanse, the long official road is endless, the distant mountains are exquisite, the goshawk jumps into the sky, the 140,000 huge team is mighty, orderly, Guangling is recovered, the local officials sent from the court gradually take over, and the army also leaves the Bell Plain.

The horses' hooves are sonorous, the wheels are gurgling, and the ears seem to be able to hear the cheers of the people seeing them off for thousands of miles, singing all the way, and the name of King Ling is unprecedented.

"Girl, drink saliva." Xiaoli handed the water bladder to the woman who closed her eyes and recuperated.

Zhen Yue shook her head: "I'm not thirsty, out of the Spirit Hills?" ”

"Yes, I'm already out of Lingqiu, and I'll be able to return to Handan in a few days." Xiao Li put her voice very soft, so as not to disturb her rest, and her face became heavy, a few days ago, I saw that His Royal Highness and the girl got along well, how did it deteriorate like this in just a few days, His Royal Highness has not come to see the girl for several days.

But at this moment, Zhen Yue's heart is extremely relaxed, a few days of cold war, after all, some complicated things have been suppressed, she quietly leaned against the car window, feeling a trace of cool breeze seeping in, feeling energetic, but her heart was faintly sad, before the army set off, Bei Moling finally let Fu Ziran go, out of Lingqiu, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to see each other again. (To be continued......)