Mu Shangxuan's disciples looked at each other, and after a long time, Xuan Yi stepped forward tremblingly. Timidly said, "Master, let's ......"

As soon as Mu Shangxuan turned around, he picked up a scripture scroll from the incense case and was about to smash it on Xuanyi's head, so frightened that Xuanyi didn't dare to hide, but just closed his eyes tightly after a while. Before the scroll hit his head, Xuan Yi quietly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be even more startled, only to see Mu Shangxuan's big eyes full of tears, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Xuan Yi had never seen Mu Shangxuan crying, so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "Master! ”

All the disciples gathered around him and timidly called him: "Master! ”

Mu Shangxuan suddenly laughed loudly, and while laughing, he struggled to tear the scripture, tearing it into pieces and throwing it into the air.

The sky is full of scriptures flying, like pieces of blood butterflies.

Mu Shangxuan slowly walked towards the backyard, his shoulders collapsed weakly, and his tall back was full of loneliness and desolation.

Xuan Yi got up and looked at his back blankly, and Xuan Er whispered on the side: "Senior brother, let's ...... Do you want to go over and comfort Master? ”

Xuan Yi glanced at the senior brothers, and everyone subconsciously took a step back, Mu Shangxuan would beat people when he was angry, and now his performance was unprecedented, I am afraid that it is not as simple as just beating people, who dares to persuade him at this time, and what to persuade?

Mu Shangxuan walked into the backyard in despair, and stood in the middle of the stele forest and Tallinn, his eyes blank.

Yao'er slowly walked behind him, stood still at a foot away, was silent with him for a long time, and slowly asked, "Why is the Lord of the Heavenly Xuanguan sad?" ”

Mu Shangxuan trembled and said, "I...... has been with her for more than ten years, more than ten years! ”

Yao'er said coldly: "So what? Did the Lord of the Upper Universe ever really like her for a day? ”

Mu Shangxuan turned around. His eyes looked at Haruka like a breath of fire.

Yao'er was not afraid at all, and what she said was even more cold: "I still remember that the Lord of the Heavenly Xuanguan once spat out the truth to me after drinking. You hate her, you hate the old woman so much. When you share a bed with her, you make a look of fascination and excitement to please her, and at the same time endure disgust and contempt. Wouldn't it be a relief if she stopped pampering you? ”

Mu Shangxuan roared: "I'm unwilling! I'm not reconciled! I've been with her for more than 10 years......"

Haruka smiled, and her tone was even sharper: "So what? Didn't you get something? What kind of person was the Lord of the Xuanguan back then, he was just a street trickster selling medicine. If Jiang Cheng hadn't introduced you to her, what would you be now? It's still a trick to sell medicine! ”

Mu Shangxuan seemed to have been punched hard by an invisible fist in the air, and staggered back two steps. The face is even paler.

Yao'er said: "In the past ten years, you have accompanied her and gained endless wealth, power and status, the prince led the horse and fell into the stirrups for you, and the prime minister let you beat and insult." Have you suffered? Since you're just entertaining people with lust. You have never had a day of true love with her, so why should you be sad and sad if you are replaced? ”

"I see what you mean!"

Mu Shangxuan was already trembling with anger, but he suddenly calmed down again, turned around silently, and said, "I know you want to wake me up, I know ......"

He slowly raised his head and looked at the moss-covered pagoda. After being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "Let me be quiet." Leave me alone...... Think about it! ”

Yao'er nodded, turned around and walked out, and when he walked to the edge of Tallinn, he stopped and said to Mu Shangxuan: "Falling out of favor like this, for the Lord of Shangxuanguan, isn't it a relief?" As long as you want, from this moment on, you can live the life you truly yearn for! ”

……

Yao'er left without a word, thinking that Mu Shangxuan would be relieved, but he didn't expect that today's incident would happen at night.

In the Shangyuan season, Yao'er finally had the opportunity to take a walk with Shen Rendrunk on the busy and crowded streets, and at this moment, the crowd loosened and suddenly ran.

It turns out that inside the palace, the most majestic and huge "paradise" has been turned into a blazing torch.

This "paradise" is an all-wooden structure, and countless curtains with scriptures are hung inside. Heaven enshrines a large statue of Nuwa built based on the appearance of Tian Qi Niang, the big statue is huge, unparalleled in the world, only a little finger can stand more than ten strong men, which shows its huge friendlessness.

But this statue is also made of wood and lacquered gold, and now this statue is also burning, like a golden god, and the fire is rushing into the night.

Mu Shangxuan held the wine jar in one hand and the torch in the other, looking at the burning "heaven" and laughing wildly.

Today in the White Horse Temple, he suffered great humiliation, sitting alone in Tallinn for a long time, he had to admit that every sentence and word of Yao'er, although sharp as a knife, was really cut into his heart.

He knew that he had no reason to be jealous, no reason to be angry, and from the first time he served the queen with his body, he should have had the consciousness of being abandoned. What's more, everything he has gained over the years is more than enough to compensate for everything he has paid. But he is just unwilling, there is no reason, unwilling is unwilling!

Especially, even if it is full of gold and silver, even if it is a lord to a marquis, he feels that he is still nothing, and the only thing he has is face, even if it is just the face that others flatter and awe on the surface.

But now with his fall from grace, all of that is rapidly being lost. He was unwilling, he still wanted to redeem himself, so he scolded, cried, and hurt himself in Tallinn, and when he licked his wounds, he came back with a brow on his face, and cheekily attended the palace lantern dinner.

In previous years, this time was his most beautiful time, he was responsible for making the lanterns in the palace, responsible for guiding the queen to watch the lanterns, he sat under the queen's throne, under one person, above ten thousand people. But this time, his seat was far away, and he never had the opportunity to get close to the queen, and the younger and more handsome Zheng Anyi had taken his place.

What's even more unbearable for him is that others also treat him as a ball of air, and even when he takes the initiative to put down his body and toast others with a smile, those who used to flatter him. The people who wanted to worship him as their own father were actually cold and indifferent, and some people just clapped their hands and laughed. Pretending not to see him toasting, some people just raised their glasses and put them down indifferently.

He finally understood: everything is irreparable, and all the efforts he has made are just self-inflicted humiliation!

Mu Shangxuan, who poured himself and was drunk, left the lively crowd unconsciously, no one cared about his departure, he was once hugged by people. I clearly saw those people sitting very close to him, and there were relaxed smiles on their faces, these people were all people who couldn't get in line with him when they wanted to!

Unconsciously. He came to "Heaven", which he built in order to please Tian Qi Niang, and the big statue enshrined there was based on Tian Qi Niang's face, and now this giant hall like a pagoda is burning. The colossus inside is also burning. His heart was so unhappy that all his anger and jealousy were now in flames.

The fire was raging, and there were splashing flames fluttering in the air, and they were not extinguished until they floated in the sky above Beishi, and the entire Lin'an City was bathed in this heavenly fire, and the red light went straight to the clouds. The bridgeheads of Tianjin were illuminated as daylight, and countless people crowded there. Look at the spectacular fire in horror.

"Look! Look! The nose is on fire! ”

"Look! The arm is falling! ”

The flames were decomposed by the statue, turning into even more brilliant flames.

A north wind was blowing in the sky. The north wind moved the hundred-foot flame slightly, and the "Ming Hall" in front, the most spectacular and magnificent palace of the Son of Heaven in history, "Nuwa Divine Palace", suddenly also burned, and Tianjin Qiaotou exclaimed again: "Oh my God! Nuwa Shrine is also on fire! ”

Mu Shangxuan was scorched by the boiling heat wave and took a few steps back, looking at the burning "Heaven" in a daze, and then at the "Mingtang" that had just caught fire, as if the wine was suddenly sober, he staggered back a few steps, suddenly threw the wine jar, and threw the torch like a poisonous snake biting his hand, so he panicked and pushed away the stunned palace attendant, and fled with a smoke......

……

When the morning sun once again bathed the earth in its tenderness, there were no melodious bells and deafening drums ringing on the Xuantian Gate as usual.

The fire has not yet been extinguished, the towering "heaven" and the magnificent Nuwa Shrine no longer exist, but the huge wood and hardwood carvings have not yet been completely burned, the flames are still spewing out, and black smoke is emitting in more places.

The one-foot tall golden phoenix on the top of the palace of the god Nuwa had been distorted by the flames, and the gold on the surface had melted and fallen off, leaving a pure iron shelf, lying on the fire in a strange shape, and it was black. This magnificent, magnificent, majestic, all-encompassing magnificent palace has been reduced to ruins.

On this night, almost no one slept in Lin'an, and everyone was looking at the unprecedented and unimaginable fire in the palace, especially the people in the palace. The samurai, chamberlains, and palace ladies who rushed to fetch water and tried to extinguish the fire collapsed to the ground one by one in exhaustion, unable to get up and salute even when their queen walked by.

Tian Qiniang and Zheng Anyi held her, tremblingly looking at the cardinal who symbolized her destiny and dynastic luck, the ministers of the ordinary court, and the cardinal who sacrificed heaven and earth, as if watching everything she had pursued all her life be ruined.

Several guards, chamberlains, and palace maids who were guarding "Heaven" knelt in front of her in panic, and the white-haired Tian Qiniang didn't see it, just looked at the still burning flames and the black smoke that was spewing out in confusion, trying to imagine what that place looked like yesterday.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Ministers ask to see you!"

"The king, the Marquis of Changle, the Marquis of Weiyang, Mrs. Mu and other royal relatives ask to see!"

"The King's ......"

"Tell them to wait!"

Tian Qiniang turned around tremblingly, her tone was surprisingly calm, but with Zheng Anyi's support, it seemed that she couldn't stand firmly, and the dragon head crutches in her hand were also holding the ground hard.

Tian Qiniang tried to move forward, trying to make her waist straight, only taking a few steps. It was as if she had trekked through a very high mountain, and she was out of breath.

Tian Qiniang stood still, her eyes fixed on a person, who immediately approached quickly and bowed down.

Tian Qiniang gasped and said thoughtfully: "Ji Qing, you have always been alert and thoughtful, those people ...... The old woman will be handed over to you! ”

Tian Qiniang said, her eyes flickering not far away. The person in front of him understood, bowed slightly, and replied softly: "Chen Jixiang, you will definitely not disappoint the king!" ”

Tian Qiniang looked at him deeply again, nodded, and seemed to have some strength in her steps forward. Ji Xiang stood in place, silently watching Tian Qiniang walk away, a cold murderous aura slowly rose on his face, he waved his hand, and a fully clothed Yulin general strode in front of him.

Ji Xiang was embarrassed that day, begging to see the queen, Pei Kun noticed that there was something else in it, and this strange thing was not good for Jun Xiachen, so he immediately controlled him, and then went to see Tian Qi Niang.

The Son of Heaven is close to the minister, and he is close here. Some things that the queen can do or not, and what is allowed or not, ordinary ministers say it and the close ministers around him say it, and the results can be completely opposite.

Tian Qiniang made an exception to meet Ji Xiang, so it became clear that the real informant of Liu Sili and Su Lianyao was the unlucky guy in front of her, but surprisingly, she did not punish Jun Xiachen, but gave Ji Xiang an official position of Dr. Taichang and kept him by his side.

Dr. Taichang was in charge of guiding the public opinion, compiling the five ritual notes, monitoring the rituals, and agreeing on the laws of the princes and ministers. The title is clear, and the grade is not high, but he is a veritable close minister of the Son of Heaven. No one understands why Tian Qiniang did this, although Ji Xiang saved the day, he failed to bring down Jun Xiachen.

Ji Xiang is also a very thoughtful person, and he wisely refrained from mentioning this matter, but became Dr. Taichang very peacefully. After Jun Xiachen found out about this, he was very frightened for a while, but the queen did not have any disposition, so he had to pretend that he did not know about it. However, this beating is more effective than any warning, and Jun Xia Chen is more diligent and more disciplined, at least on the surface.

Ji Xiang knew that the queen wanted him to kill all the people who saw Mu Shangxuan set fire last night, and she couldn't let people know that the solemnity of her ruling the world and commanding the ministers was burned because one of her mistresses was jealous, which would make her lose face in front of the people.

As soon as Tian Qiniang left, he began to prepare, this was the first messenger given to him by the queen, and he must do it beautifully. After a whisper, the Yulin general showed a shocked look, but Ji Xiang's cold face made him sober up, Ji Xiang gave a few words in a low voice, and the Yulin general swallowed his saliva hard and left in a hurry.

Soon, a Yulin army on guard on the periphery was assembled, and then all the palace laves, guards, and eunuchs who were on duty in Mingtang and Heaven that night were tied up one by one, and the people who were tied up were dejected, they knew that such an important place was destroyed, but they didn't expect it......

One after another, the men who were tied up like rice dumplings were thrown into the fire, because the flames were too hot to get close, and each one who was tied up was thrown into the fire from afar by four burly warriors, with terrible and terrified eyes, but no one cried and cursed, for all the mouths were gagged.

The other palace eunuchs who were fighting the fire were stunned by this terrible scene!

It was a hellish day for them...... (To be continued.) )