[66] Open the coffin

Flowers fall from the sky and will not cover the courtyard. I saw that the beautiful man who was extremely charming seemed to jump down from the bright moon in the sky, and the red robe that was blown up by the wind was like a red eagle, and fell to the ground at the speed of everyone's blink of an eye.

All around, there was a huge gasp, and the panic in the World Continent could be imagined, and everyone seemed to have seen the horror of the end of the World Continent.

The red-robed man shook his two sleeves elegantly, and after his fox-like peach blossom eyes swept around the crowd, he caught Hua Xiyan's shadow, wiped his fingers across the bridge of his handsome nose, and hooked his perfect bewitching thin lips: "Miss, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Hua Xiyan has nothing to say to this bewitching man.

I had long thought that the person who dared to climb the wall in her backyard would definitely not be an ordinary person, but I never imagined that this person would suddenly appear in Tanglin and cause a huge sensation.

Seeing her cold face, Ling Hu Jingxu didn't sigh, and passed into her ears in a secret language: "Miss, I gave you a big carriage, you sold the horse, and I also donated your travel expenses." ”

Hua Xiyan replied very calmly: "That's all you asked for." ”

Linghu Jingxu squinted at her, and said with a sore voice: "Yes, it was the master of this pavilion who suffered by himself, and he actually liked a black-hearted woman like you." ”

Is she black? It's not him, is it? Just look at the attitude of the people around him.

Seeing this, a group of princess guards armed with spears rushed into the courtyard, and in a moment, they surrounded Linghu Jingxu in the middle, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Is this how the eldest princess of Tanglin greets visitors?" The demon beauty sighed very regretfully.

The eldest princess's face was gloomy. The horse master slapped the case: "Good you evil king!" I'm not afraid of death, I'll come to Tanglin to die at this time! ”

The Evil King?

Aunt Liu's voice trembled with a shudder, explaining to Hua Xiyan the origin of this person.

The master of the Charm Pavilion, Linghu Jingxu, known as the gossip king, specializes in people who go around collecting information and selling it to others. Since the information provided by the Pavilion Master has never made a mistake, everyone in the world has a love-hate relationship with this intelligence elite. The person who loves, of course, is the one who wants information, and the person who hates, of course, the person who has been tricked into it. Since then, this person has been listed as the most wanted person in various countries. Because the information he sells can often exacerbate the conflict between the two sides that are already contradictory, and even ignite the flames of war.

It's a pity that there are so many people who want to kill him, but this person has a strange martial arts, no one can catch him, not to mention, it is said that the people who want to arrest him, all countries have sent to encircle and suppress his masters, none of them can survive, all of them disappeared from this world to no trace.

Alone, with a strange personality, a strange style, and mysterious martial arts, there have always been two factions of good and evil in the world, and this person is naturally classified as an evil faction. And because he does business with both good and evil. Decent people hate him even more and call him the evil king of the evil sect.

Speaking of which, this person himself claims to be the master of the Charm Pavilion, but no one knows how many subordinates he has. Like Hua Xiyan, at most he can only see a little scholar accompanying him.

The sudden tension in the princess's mansion was like a string full of bows, just waiting for someone to call down, and ten thousand arrows were fired at the same time. However, in the face of Linghu Jingxu, who was single-handedly in the middle, no one dared to move this shot first. In the end, the hearsay that this man just gave people was already terrifying.

Hua Xiyan glanced around, and suddenly found that some men had secretly hidden behind women.

At the moment of life and death, husbands and wives fly separately, not to mention these people who are not very familiar with each other.

Everyone rubbed for a long time, and finally some people thought that they were smart, thinking that if people didn't go to him, it would be a good opportunity to become famous and become a big hero, only to see a young man who was quite handsome and handsome jumped out of the crowd, holding a sword that claimed to be a divine sword, and the sword body was drawn out of the snow bright, aiming at the demon and evil man in the middle, and roared: "The master of the Charm Pavilion, see that this son will take down your evil king in front of the eldest princess today!" ”

In a word, the meaning of flattering the eldest princess is said to be afraid that the world does not know.

Hua Xiyan almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

Such a fool, I'm afraid that it won't take a while to easily break his neck by the demon man.

The result was as she expected, but not as she expected. I saw that the son-in-law, who wanted to be a hero to save the princess, rushed over with a sword, but for some reason, when he was two steps away from the demon man, he suddenly snapped, threw the sword, slammed his head to the ground, and said, "The pavilion master spares his life." Swinging a sword against the evil king is definitely not what this son thinks. ”

Everyone fell through the eyeballs: Is this person here to perform a live funny performance?

It wasn't until everyone saw that the boy raised his head and there were rash-like red spots on his face, that they knew that before everyone knew it, this person had been poisoned by the demon man.

In an instant, everyone retreated several feet like a tide. Many people slapped their bodies, for fear of accidentally being poisoned by the evil king.

Hua Xiyan didn't follow the others to withdraw, but she didn't think that this evil king would poison everyone, including her, because it was too troublesome. It's not that it's troublesome to poison it, it's that it's very troublesome to be surrounded by all the outlaws, and when people die, they will be desperate.

Linghu Jingxu pinched his nose with his fingers, waved his hand and said, "What's the smell?" Is it because of this smell that everyone is retreating? As he spoke, he pretended to retreat with the group, and quickly chased after those who retreated. So, Hua Xiyan saw Lin Murong and her mother fall straight to the ground together, and she was stunned.

Seeing that this evil king was making trouble in the mansion like the Monkey King, naughty and bad, until he got into the princess's mansion like a chaos in the heavenly palace, the eldest princess as the master had to be forced to come forward, Tingting got up and said: "The lord of the Charm Pavilion, this princess will hold a lantern festival today, and guests who are not invited cannot enter." If the pavilion owner has something to do with the princess, please follow the princess to the house to discuss. As for the guests of this princess in this house, please don't hurt anyone. Princess Ben couldn't thank herself. ”

Hearing that the real master of this mansion spoke, and what he said was completely different from that of the concubine master, Ling Hu Jingxu walked back to the middle with his red robe in his hand, and nodded arrogantly at the eldest princess: "The eldest princess is still human." The lord of this pavilion thinks that he has not hurt anyone, so why should he be so afraid of this pavilion master one by one. Eldest princess, don't let everyone return to their seats quickly, otherwise, the lord of this pavilion will be very sorry. ”

A group of people stared at the demon man as if they were going to eat each other, but unfortunately no one had the ability to eat each other, and at the end, they were all half-coerced to retreat.

Hua Xiyan wondered at this moment, there are so many streamers in this mansion, will there be a master who can resist this evil king?

No. It can only be said that none of those masters are willing to be heroes here. probably thought that there was no need to spend internal strength to fight with this evil king here, so they simply stopped hiding it.

In order to appease the evil king, the eldest princess specially brought out a luxurious chair and gave it to the evil king to sit on.

Linghu Jingxu sat down, sat in the middle, stretched out his hand to take the tea handed by the maid of the princess's mansion, brushed the lid and smelled it, and said: "The bamboo leaves soaked in Tianshan are green, good tea, and the princess's mansion in Tanglin is really a good thing." ”

The crowd nervously swallowed to see if he would drink.

Sure enough, this cunning evil king would not drink it, so he gave it to his little scholar to drink first: "Little pigeon, if it is poisonous, it is just right for you to cultivate your body." ”

The little scholar took it with both hands, took a sip, and said, "Pavilion master, it's not poisonous." ”

The eldest princess said with a smile: "How could this princess poison and assassinate the pavilion master? ”

The demon man leisurely broke a few fingers that were as beautiful as jade carvings: "Also, it stands to reason that Her Royal Highness the princess has a great friendship with the pavilion master, and she has also bought a few pieces of information from the pavilion master. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the house had different expressions.

The eldest princess's hand touching the handrail bent slightly: "Even if this princess buys information in the hands of the pavilion master, she is forced to do so." ”

"Yes, normal. Here, I glanced at it, and there were too many people who had bought information in my hands for I could not count. The demon's eyes narrowed into a slit.

The house was silent.

Compared with being killed by the demon man, I am afraid that some of the secrets in the mouth of the demon man make some people even more afraid to death.

Minutes and seconds passed. If this wicked man is allowed to stay here again, what will this lantern do? The eldest princess racked her brains, and after discussing nervously with the concubine master, she said to the demon man: "This princess remembers that the pavilion master is here to be a witness for Yan Shangshu?" ”

Suddenly, in order to protect himself, the master pushed King Xian out of the city to be cannon fodder.

Hua Xiyan sighed that this ex-fiancΓ© was really unlucky, and she really didn't mean to trap him, but she didn't know that this evil king was so interested in helping her collect her debts. Unexpectedly, people took the initiative to help her collect debts for free, why didn't she do it.

King Xian's face was as white as a piece of paper, what kind of person was the evil king, how could he not have heard of it. Now, he could become the evil king's meal at any moment.

Linghu Jingxu cocked Erlang's legs, shook one leg and said, "The pavilion master wants to help the eldest lady collect debts." I don't know if the virtuous king is happy or not? ”

Of course King Xian was not happy, since the other party gave him a chance to choose, he immediately got up: "Pavilion master, there is no need for the pavilion master to collect debts for her, how can this king repay the debt in the name of King Xian?" ”

"That's a good thing to say!" The beautiful finger of the wicked man was erected in front of King Xian.

King Xian was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"In that case, King Xian settled the account today. lest everyone think about it, and the result will have to be broken down next time. ”

King Xian's legs immediately weakened his knees, and Chang Qing hurriedly resisted them behind him. King Xian took a deep breath: "I hope that the pavilion master will give me some time, this king needs to return to China to clean up his property before he can convert it into silver taels and return it to Yan Shangshu." ”

"How long?"

"A month."

"After a month, if King Xian does not repay the loan, all the people here will testify, and the lord of this pavilion will broadcast the reputation of King Xian's debts to the world, and no one should have complaints."

King Xian bowed his head and confessed.

Xing Yan narrowed, thinking to herself, now, the spirit of the eldest lady of the Hua family in the sky should be comforted.

When the witness is over, it's time for the evil king to go. Everyone looked at the demonic red robe who was sitting in the middle and didn't want to get up.

"May I ask if there is anything left unsolved in the mansion by the pavilion master?" The eldest princess asked.

Hearing this, Linghu Jingxu Fang stood up, pinched the corners of his two robes, looked left and right, as if he had lost something, and squinted his peach blossom demon eyes: "Hey, the nobles are so forgetful." The lord of this pavilion is here to remind everyone that everyone should have lost something. Since the eldest princess asked, the pavilion master remembered this and told everyone that it was time to leave. At the same time, there was a gust of wind between the swirls of the red robe, and the flowers on the other side mixed in the wind suddenly blew around, and the red flowers were all over the sky. Everyone was in a trance, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the chair in the middle was empty. The red-robed man who stepped on the moon disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately after, the exclamations of the ladies and ladies of the house and even the sons and gentlemen rose and fell with each other.

"I've lost my purse!"

"My jade pendant!"

"Damn bastard, I stole the deep-sea pearl earrings that my grandmother gave me!" Sun Ruyu was reminded by the maid, and when she touched the two empty earlobes, she stomped her feet and scolded the gossip king for still being a thief, and then asked the eldest brother Sun Xuanxi next to him if anything had been stolen.

Sun Xuanxi touched his waist, saw that the talisman was in his hand, and said, "It's okay, it's just a small object that is lost." Presumably, the evil king loves to play and came to join in the fun. If you really dare to steal any valuables, can the people here spare him? ”

This is true, the master will not be stolen. Anyway, Hua Xiyan touched her money bag and the IOU, as if nothing had been stolen. Listening to the crowd again, the people who shouted that they lost things were all gadgets, some of which were valuable, but there were none of them that were as valuable as life.

In order to appease everyone's emotions, the eldest princess promised to lose something, and she could get some compensation from her.

Zi Sandalwood quietly approached his master: "Did Niang Niang have been taken by that bastard?" ”

"How dare he steal me?" Jin Suqing didn't care, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "I see, he is making a noise and stealing things, I don't know what he did." ”

"Master, check?"

"How to check? So many people. ”

Hua Xiyan turned her head and was about to ask Aunt Liu if she had anything missing, but she saw Aunt Liu's expression a little strange. There was a thump in his head, and sure enough, the two disguised servants were not seen in the princess's mansion.

"Don't be afraid, girl, the master will go back first, and I want the slave and maid to stay here with the girl." Aunt Liu saw that she noticed it and whispered.

Seeing this, although she was a little worried, did she need to tell her where the emperor and ministers went. Hua Xiyan took advantage of the crowd riot and escaped properly.

Grab a little guy in the house and ask about the way to Qin Yuxuan. Walking to Qin Yuxuan, Sanqi was waiting for her on tiptoe at the door, and when he saw her arrive, he immediately stepped forward to lead the way: "The county lord is stuffy in the room, and he has been urging Yan Shangshu why he hasn't arrived, is it being made difficult?" ”

The innocent and lovely county lord. Hua Xiyan smiled at the corner of her lips and was taken into the county lord's boudoir by Sanqi.

"County Lord, Yan Shangshu has arrived." Sanqi screamed when he pushed the door.

Li Jiyao, who was idle in the boudoir and counted the fallen leaves, heard Sanqi's voice, jumped back, saw Hua Xiyan, her eyes lit up as if she had seen a star, and ran over to hold Hua Xiyan's hand: "Sit, the county lord will pour you tea." ”

"County Lord, don't be busy, I just drank a belly of tea outside." Hua Xiyan grabbed her.

Li Jiyao then pulled her to sit down, let Sanqi pour tea, and asked her, "Is the natural snow lotus I gave you useful last time?" ”

"It worked. The county lord is very kind, and Xiyan and the maid will be engraved in their hearts for the rest of their lives. Hua Xiyan thanks.

After Sanqi poured the tea, he sat next door with Aunt Liu and closed the door of the master's house.

Li Jiyao, who was jumping lively, couldn't sit still, so she jumped up and squeezed her eyes at Hua Xiyan: "This county lord has something good to show you." ”

Look at this county lord laughing until his teeth are grinning, like her son. Hua Xiyan smiled.

Li Jiyao entered the back room, and when she didn't come out, she held a picture scroll in both hands.

"Is it a painting drawn by the county lord?" Hua Xiyan said curiously.

"Hey, hey. The lord of this county is not like Yan Shangshu is a talented woman, how can she paint. Li Jiyao said and asked her to help unfold the scroll.

Slowly opened the drawing paper, Hua Xiyan touched the thickness, knowing that the road is a good paper, I am afraid that it is a good paper like Luoyang paper that only nobles can have.

The paper unfolds inch by inch, and what emerges in front of people is a portrait. In this ancient time, there was no Western painting Hua Xiyan, I don't know how to do it. However, the person who painted this painting did not use the freehand painting method of ancient China, but similar to the delicate white drawing, and the effect of the painting can be comparable to that of realistic Western portrait painting.

Therefore, the person in the painting should be almost the same as the real person who is a model.

The moment Hua Xiyan met the portrait in the painting, her eyelids jumped heavily.

Li Jiyao said softly: "Beautiful, right? This is my imperial sister-in-law. ”

"The Palace Queen?"

"Yes, she painted it for herself. It's the one that most resembles herself. The paintings that the imperial brother asked the court painter to paint for her did not have this painting to convey the spirit, unlike her. Therefore, when my imperial sister-in-law was alive, she always complained that although the paintings painted by the court painters were good, they beautified her and made her feel uncomfortable when she looked at her. My imperial sister-in-law is such a humble person. There wasn't a single one who wouldn't like her. As long as Li Jiyao opened the chatter box of the person she liked, like an open faucet, the little girl was excited, and she didn't notice what the expression of the listener was.

Hua Xiyan was completely shocked by this painting. And when it comes to the reason for being shocked, I believe that no one can believe it. That is, it was as if she saw her own face.

Speaking of the time when I wore it, due to my weak body after giving birth, I was sent to the countryside, and when I was conscious, I felt a burn scar on my face. At first, she didn't pay much attention. It wasn't until later that she pounded some herbs by herself, thinking that a dead horse would become a live horse doctor and treat her scars by herself. When the scar fell, she realized that she had a patch of human skin on her face.

can only say that she didn't understand anything when she first wore it in ancient times, let alone those things in martial arts novels, which could really appear in front of her.

Zhilu said that when the Hua family sent her to the countryside, she had a box with her, thinking that it was the old lady of the Hua family who sent her to save her life. The box was filled with strange things, and there were several of these identical human skins. When I put it on, I immediately had a scar on my face, and my face changed a little.

Because she had read a lot of novels in her previous life, she always thought that this Miss Hua Family was deliberately covering up her beauty, of course, she would do what she wanted, and first follow the wishes of this young lady to guard against bad guys.

After reaching the end, the human skin was exhausted, and he took a mysterious Yirong Pill that he couldn't solve in his body until now.

Could it be that everything she had guessed was wrong?

Mu Mu, her son Mu Mu, looks like his son. Today, the portrait of his queen is exactly the same as her face, which is not disguised.

There is no more conclusive fact than this.

Hua Xiyan suddenly felt a cold wind sweeping over. He said that his queen died, and as a result, she wore to the body of his queen? What does this mean?

At the corner gate of the princess's mansion, Li Shunde wandered outside the carriage, carefully covering his face to avoid being discovered by the people of the princess's mansion, although he was also disguised. But being a thief is weak-hearted, and he is not as bold as his master.

I don't know how long it took, the master and the palace lord, one after the other, took advantage of the fact that the guards in the palace were not paying attention, and walked out quickly and went straight to the carriage.

"Master!" Li Shunde was about to open his mouth to ask what was going on.

The master who walked in front jumped into the carriage by himself, and before the palace lord who followed behind got into the carriage, he said to him: "Aunt Liu and Yan Shangshu are still in the mansion, you can send someone to pick them up later." ”

Li Shunde only felt that the gust of wind brought by the master when he brushed his side just now made him shiver in his heart. In a panic, he followed Gong Xiangru and jumped into the carriage, and when he told the coachman to drive away quickly, he carefully lifted the curtain and saw that the master inside, a dragon face, was really cloudy.

Long Yan quickly caught his movements, and before he retracted his head, he said sharply: "Li Shunde, drive the car to Yunling." ”

Yunling?

Although there were great doubts in his heart, Li Shunde did not have the courage to offend Long Yan, so he turned around and acted according to the order.

In the carriage, the palace is like a companion like a tiger, so cautious that he didn't dare to make a sound for a long time. can only wait for the master himself to mention it first.

The sudden change of events was, of course, after the sudden arrival of the evil king. The unexpected appearance of the evil king did not surprise them much. Because dealing with this evil king is a common thing for them.

Like last time, Qinghu also said that when he was tracking Hua Xiyan, he had met the evil king, and the evil king was also interested in Hua Xiyan's origin. It's just that in a way, they connived at the evil king to investigate Hua Xiyan. They have gold and silver taels and Linghu Jingxu to buy information. I'm afraid that this evil king has a strange temperament, and he won't sell anything when he investigates.

The evil king pretended to make trouble in the princess's mansion, but they knew very well who the evil king was going to do business with in private. Until, the evil king suddenly said "everyone has lost something".

Gong Xiangru was standing beside the master at that time, and he could clearly see that the master suddenly clenched his left hand into a fist, and there seemed to be something wrapped in the fist. Now that they are all in the carriage, the fist of the master's left hand is still clenched tightly and has not been opened.

Long Yan spoke up, saying that 100,000 were in a hurry to go to Yunling.

Yunling belongs to the suburbs of Kyoto, is a forbidden place signed by the royal family, popularly speaking, is the royal cemetery, where the burials are all royal people.

Yongshou Palace.

Empress Dowager Hu asked a palace maid to read Buddhist scriptures to herself, and she was a little drowsy when she heard it.

Aunt Sun took a pu fan to the Empress Dowager Hu and fanned the wind, and said in a low voice: "There is no movement in the Yongning Palace, and I don't know if there is a trip in the Dao Sheng. ”

"Did Yan Shangshu arrive at the Princess's Mansion?"

"Yes, the people from the princess's mansion replied that she had gone. Went alone. However, the saint sent Aunt Liu to accompany her. ”

"The Holy One loves her very much." Empress Dowager Hu narrowed her sleepy eyes, "The Shangshu who has only learned Badou is said to be the waste of the Hua family, could it be that the Hua family itself is blind?" ”

"She herself admits that she is a member of the Hua family, as if the saint has already known about it."

"Zhilu said that she was a waste of the Hua family, and brought her back?" Empress Dowager Hu herself doesn't believe it, if there is no special reason.

Aunt Sun stopped her fan: "The slave maid has met with Su Qing's Rosewood girl." The rosewood girl said that because they had already seen this eldest lady of the Hua family in Bai Changguo. said that this eldest lady of the Hua family should have a son. ”

"Son?" Empress Dowager Hu's eyelids jumped.

Outside the door, a little eunuch suddenly broke in, knelt down and said, "Queen Mother, the saint has gone to Yunling." ”

"What do you say? What did he do in Yunling? Empress Dowager Hu stood up from the couch and asked.

Where could the little eunuch answer her question, so he could only kowtow his head and say: "Yes, it was the commander on duty at the city gate who asked people to tell Gonggong Li, and Gonggong Li asked the servants to hurry back to the palace to report to the Queen Mother." said that Shengshang Weifu went out of the city, and the direction of travel was Yunling. ”

Aunt Sun was also horrified. What did the emperor run to the royal cemetery in the middle of the night?

"The mourners can't sit here anymore. The mourners have to go and see what the Holy One wants to do. Empress Dowager Hu said as she walked out.

Aunt Sun immediately ran out of Lu and called someone to prepare the car.

Li Zimo's carriage, like the sound of the wind and thunder and lightning, did not take long to arrive at Yunling.

In the cemetery, there are buried the ancestors of the first emperor, the ancestors of the Tanglin royal family, and the queen who personally covered the coffin for him.

Gong Xiangru followed closely behind him, and when he saw that the direction he was going was his sister's cemetery, his heart suddenly tightened.

"Holy!" As a last resort, Gong Xiangru opened his voice.

Li Zimo buried his head and walked forward, as if he couldn't hear anything. Only the word in his palm that Linghu Jingxu passed to him burned his chest like a fire.

That's a "phoenix" character.

Feng, what do you mean?

Because of this word in his mind, the first thought that flashed through his intuition was Yunling. Perhaps, he had this idea in his heart before, but Linghu Jingxu's word ignited his thoughts.

Walk quickly to his wife's mausoleum, where all the riddles will be answered. He was so sure.

Gong Xiangru couldn't stop him, and Li Shunde and Li Shunde tried their best to keep up with his flying footsteps.

The regular clothes disguised as a domestic servant cannot hide the essence of Long Yan. The rumbling clothes rubbed and the bulging robe fluttered like an immortal. Arrive at the mausoleum he built separately for the empress.

The soldiers guarding the mausoleum, when they saw the holy face suddenly appear here at night, were all panicked and knelt down to worship: "Long live my emperor!" ”

A simple glance around, the beautiful trees around the mausoleum are verdant, and the night breeze is blowing, and there is no abnormality.

At the other end, the commander of the royal cemetery guard who was in charge of guarding the place heard the arrival of the royal car, hurriedly arrived, knelt down and asked, "Holy Lord, are you here to visit Niangniang?" ”

The cold dragon face has always disliked the expression of talking. Gong Xiangru frowned. Only Li Shunde was left to speak on behalf of the master: "Recently in the cemetery, who has come to worship Niangniang?" ”

The commander replied, "Go back to the saint." There is a decree from the Holy Shrine that no one is allowed to come and worship the mother. No one dared to come. ”

"Hmm." Long Yan snorted heavily, still unable to distinguish his emotions.

Everyone made the opening of the tunnel leading to the underground palace of the palace queen's mausoleum.

A jade gate made of thousands of catties blocked the entrance to the mausoleum. This door can only be opened if the palm of his hand corresponds to the key of the door. It stands to reason that the mausoleum he personally designed for her was heavily guarded against anyone who wanted to invade her peace. No one but himself could enter and see her. And since sending her into the underground palace, it has been the first time he has come back to visit her.

Didn't want to see it, just due to sadness and despair. This time, it was because of a strong thought that was ignited.

The dragon's palm pressed on the secret key of the jade gate, and the golden light leaf veins flickered on the jade gate, accompanied by a dull roar, and the underground palace that had been sealed for six or seven years opened.

Ordered everyone to wait outside, and only took Gong Xiangru a person, and walked into the corridor that led to her eternal resting place underground. This passage is about 100 feet long, and the steps are all made of jade. In the passage, there is a pearl of Chinese New Year's Eve, which lights her day and night.

Gong Xiangru followed behind him without saying a word, and he could imagine that in fact, Gong Xiangru didn't want to follow him. Because compared to him, Gong Xiangru couldn't come back because she was trapped on the front line that year, and she didn't even see the last side of her before she died. When Gong Xiangru returned, her burial had passed, and she was buried in a coffin.

From this point of view, in the memories left by Gong Xiangru, it is her voice and smile before her death, and what she will look like after her death, Gong Xiangru has no impression at all. The fear in Gong Xiangru's heart at this moment should be greater than anyone else's.

So, after walking to the center of the underground palace and walking down the last step, he turned around and said to Gong Xiangru: "If Gong Qing doesn't want to see it, wait here." ”

Gong Xiangru only hesitated a little about this, because he knew very well that he let himself follow, because of trust, he wanted to be a personal witness, and replied: "Minister, I actually want to see the queen of the palace in the back." The Holy One is fulfilling the wish of his ministers for several years. ”

"Okay." His gentle gaze fell on Gong Xiangru's face, "I have always told the queen that the queen has the best brother in the world. ”

Gong Xiangru's lips trembled slightly: "Minister, with the palace family, I am ashamed of what the saint said." ”

He turned around with a deep voice: "I believe that Gong Qing and Gong Taishi are completely different father and son. ”

"The minister is willing to bow down and do his best for the saint."

When the other party wanted to kneel, he flicked his sleeves: "Excuse me." In the place where the queen is buried, I don't want to be called a prince and a minister, I just want to be a family of relatives and friends. ”

Gong Xiangru got up and walked with him to the jade coffin in the middle step by step. Inside, his sister rests.

Eight night pearl palace lamps stand in front of and behind the jade coffin, taking a long look at her soul day and night. I don't know if she crossed the river at this moment and stayed on the other side.

After seven years, I returned to this place again, looked at the underground palace, and quickly remembered the scene seven years ago. Heartbroken? No. The world said that his grief was unbearable, and it was difficult to eat three meals a day. Actually, it's all wrong. To this day, he still felt that he was dreaming, and he didn't feel that she had gone to the other side. Especially seeing his son grow up day by day, not only like him, but also like her.

The words in the palm of his hand were hot, he took two steps, stretched out his hand, and stroked the lid of the coffin, and Yun Mei suddenly said: Is it the relationship that has been closed here for many years? The jade was actually warm to the touch, not at all as cold and piercing as he imagined.

"Holy!"

The sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor was accompanied by a voice of Empress Dowager Hu's hissing and cracking lungs.

Gong Xiangru looked back and saw Li Shunde sweating profusely and following Empress Dowager Hu and Aunt Sun to the underground palace, his face was ready to be beheaded.

Li Shunde There is no way, Empress Dowager Hu is only one level lower than the saint, Empress Dowager Hu wants to enter the underground palace, who can stop it, only the saint.

"Holy one, the slave failed to do good things according to the order, please condemn the saint." Li Shunde knelt on the ground and swept his two mouths first.

Empress Dowager Hu was supported by Aunt Sun, and when she saw the jade coffin placed in the middle with her own eyes, her eyes narrowed, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "Holy Lord, what are you doing?" Are you planning to disturb the sleep of the dead? Monkey business! ”

The hand on the jade coffin did not move.

Empress Dowager Hu gasped one breath at a time: "Holy Lord, if the queen has a spirit underground, wouldn't she be so sad that she can't return to the underworld and escape into reincarnation?" Holy Lord, you are not helping the queen, you are hurting the queen! ”

Click. I only listened to the sound of the coffin lid being lifted heavily. Empress Dowager Hu's eyes suddenly turned black, and her whole body was next to Aunt Sun, and she fainted at any time, and she seemed to be able to see every muscle on her face shaking, so that the momentum she had just yelled at Li Zimo suddenly disappeared completely, as if her whole body had been drained.

In the quiet underground palace, there was no other sound except for the voice of Empress Dowager Hu. Now that Empress Dowager Hu is silent, only the coffin has been moved inch by inch.

Gong Xiangru seemed to be forced, and as if he couldn't help it, he followed Long Yan and looked into the coffin that had been moved open in a gap. This hope surprised him. Although, Zhilu Dao's sister marrying into the royal family is equivalent to becoming a naturalized god clan and having an immortal body for thousands of years, it is still so breathtaking to see it with her own eyes.

The woman lying in the jade coffin, wearing the most noble queen's national dress in front of her, painted with light makeup, and wearing a gemstone jade hairpin on her head, is like the most beautiful moment in her life. It's just that her eyes are closed, and the surface of her body is covered with frost, rejecting people from thousands of miles away, and it also represents isolation from the world.

Just listened, Empress Dowager Hu let out a long sigh and rippled in the underground palace.

At the same time, the coffin, click, covered the slit back.

The crowd seemed to be awakened and came back to their senses. Empress Dowager Hu stretched out her hand and grabbed her son's cuffs: "Shengshang, I've seen it all, go back quickly." Don't let the queen worry about you underground. ”

Li Zimo slowly turned around and squinted at her: "How did the Queen Mother know that I was going to visit the Empress here?" ”

Empress Dowager Hu grabbed the hand on his cuff, shrank suddenly, retracted it, and cleared her throat: "The mourning family also suddenly heard that the saint's behavior has been a little strange recently, which makes the mourning family have to worry about the safety of the saint. Besides, the mourning family is not worried about the saint, but about the queen! ”

"Worried about the Queen?"

"Isn't it?" Empress Dowager Hu touched her heart, as if she was heartbroken, "When the queen of the mourning family was alive, she regarded her as her own daughter, and the saints all knew that the mourning family dared to say a word of the saint, but they were reluctant to say a word of the queen." When the queen died, the mourning family was more heartbroken than the saint. The saint has no wife, the little prince has no mother, and the mourning family has lost a daughter-in-law. If it weren't for the queen's deathbed asking the mourning family to find another happiness for the saint, would the mourning family be willing to beg the saint to be re-established? ”

After that, Empress Dowager Hu was in tears. Aunt Sun raised her sleeves and sobbed on the side.

Gong Xiangru hid in the back, lowered his face, and didn't make a sound.

Long Yan glanced at Empress Dowager Hu's two swollen eyeballs, and said very lightly: "Go back to the palace." ”

Empress Dowager Hu raised her eyebrows to show joy, but at the same time she was still sad, and she was supported by Aunt Sun and walked back to the ground step by step.

The dungeon, bang, is closed again. That night, in the eyes of many people, was just a flash in the pan of the emperor's favor and the deceased queen, and no one should remember it.

Hua Xiyan sat in the boudoir of the county lord of Li Jiyao, her eyes looked at the portrait on the table, and in her ears, the chirping of birds and birds of the county lord of Ji Yao did not stop for a moment. In the words of the county lord Ji Yao, what can be revealed everywhere is that the palace queen is such a person, a person who likes everyone, a person who likes it very much:

"Queen Mother, she said that I was naughty, called Ruyu's name and said that she was rude, and also said that Lin Murong loved vanity, but for my imperial sister-in-law, it was from beginning to end, I never criticized her, and I loved her so much. Who made my imperial sister-in-law a person who is loved by everyone? It's not just the saint who likes it, everyone likes it very much. The Holy One once said that I was jealous of many people. ”

"The Queen Mother likes the Queen?"

There are few mothers-in-law who love their daughters-in-law, especially the royal family who fights to the death inside.

"You don't believe me?" The naΓ―ve Lord Ji Yao definitely couldn't hear what she said, "I'll give you an example." Once, a courtier went up to the courtier, saying that he wanted to invite the holy queen to be abolished. When the queen mother heard this, she was furious, saying that this is the biggest slander in the world, and she wants my imperial brother to immediately put this person in prison and behead him. Later, if it weren't for Aunt Sun persuading the Queen Mother, saying that she would behead this person, I was afraid that the people of the world would misunderstand the queen and not treat the queen well. The Queen Mother listened to it reasonably, and said that the mourning family could not be a bad person who ruined the queen's reputation. ”

Hua Xiyan only felt that a yin wind suddenly blew in the crack of the door, wrapped her head, and in her ears, in addition to the chirping sound of the county lord Ji Yao, there was a weird, click, like something about to open. Ji Yao's lord said that the courtiers wanted Li Zimo to abolish the matter, and she listened to Li Pingshu in the teahouse. Now, I don't know if these two people described the reason for this incident with her, and such a picture suddenly popped up in her mind.

A middle-aged man in an official robe, when he was escorted by two guards to leave, glanced back at her and said, "Don't think that the queen is being the best person in the world, in the eyes of the ministers, the queen is the number one bad person in the world." If you don't believe it, when will the queen find her ministers to verify it? Is it more people who think the same way as the ministers. ”

A few years later, in addition to the social circle of the county lord Ji Yao, the rest of the palace queen in the alleys of the market and the people of Li Min, only what Li Pingshu said and what the public made fun of, a queen who could only please the saint but had no ability.

It turns out that the highest state of letting a person die is not a white cloth of poisonous wine, but with flowers and applause, which can be completely buried.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!