In the dark of night, the wheels rolled and galloped westward.

Tu Duxue struggled in the bumpy carriage, and was grabbed by An Hong and firmly pressed into the depths of the carriage.

The girl was sweating profusely, her face was ugly yellow, her eyes were squinting painfully, and she was trying to lock onto Minglan's awl face in her blurred vision.

"Is that you? Minglan, isn't it you! ”

Minglan sat calmly, his lean body swaying slightly from side to side following the carriage.

"What? Eyes are wasted? ”

He asked provocatively, with contempt and arrogance, and a thin eyebrow flew obliquely on one side.

Tu Duxue gritted her teeth with hatred, and her complexion was as unwilling as cold iron:

"The hateful Dongchang, the vicious Leng Qingtang!"

Minglan sneered:

"Don't dream about your concubine anymore, the emperor fainted on the spot at the spring banquet, and the governor knew that you would be in danger, so he rushed to save you. If you hadn't arrived in time, you would have fallen to your death. ”

"Humph! You save me? ”

The girl sneered viciously, endured the sharp pain in her eyes, and gasped:

"Lord Mingdu, do you really think I'm stupid? If you don't do it for yourself, you don't want Gu Yunxi's face, why bother to shoot down my dagger with a hidden weapon! ”

Minglan raised his eyebrows playfully and nodded by default.

Tu Duxue snorted, suddenly remembered something, and her body trembled slightly:

"Let me guess, I'm afraid that the person who reported to Jingyang Palace would ...... That's you! ”

In an instant, Minglan's eyes turned sharp, and An Hong saw it on the side, and decisively slashed at the back of Tu Duxue's neck. The other party snorted and fainted.

Minglan bent over, wet white fingers caressed the girl's jaw, Zhu Ko's dyed lips moved slightly, and he smiled fiercely:

"You're so smart, you guessed right. This governor did this for Gu Yunxi, and it was also for this governor to report to Jingyang Palace. After receiving the news over there, the East Factory must be prepared. Your face is really good-looking, but it doesn't belong to you, and now it's time to return it. ”

The night was thick, and the long wind ran through the streets, mercilessly rushing the carriage under the moon.

After staring at it for a moment, Minglan said to himself:

"Anzi, after Tu Duxue is placed later, you will leave the West Factory......

An Hong looked stunned.

He knew the moody nature of his own governor.

Following him over the years, An Hong thinks that he has served him properly, and there is no big difference in handling things.

His face was slightly pale, and Anhong's smile was dry:

"Overseer, do you, do you have anything else to tell your subordinates?"

Minglan lowered his eyelashes and shook his head, his peach blossom eyes suddenly deepened, and the light swayed:

"You saw the matter of the Baohe Palace tonight, and when the emperor woke up, I don't know what else was going on, and the governor saw that the Wan family was unreliable. Before the emperor started, the people of the West Factory... It is one to be able to run one. ”

"Overseer!"

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, An Hong's brain "buzzed", and the person immediately froze on the carriage.

"What about you, Overseer? What do you do? ”

Suddenly, An Hong's eyes were wet and he looked at Minglan tremblingly.

Minglan smiled peacefully, with a hint of bleakness, and stared shallowly on his lips:

"What to do? Hehe, cold salad. Xichang relies on Wan's, and there is no day for a day. This time Wan's really fell, and the governor will definitely follow to eat melons.

Two days ago, the governor saved a sum of money in Yongchang Villa in your name, and you can go back to your hometown to buy a few acres of fertile land, or do some business, and you will not have to worry about eating and drinking in this life......"

"Don't talk about it, Governor!"

An Hong lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, crying a handful of snot and tears.

He had never heard his overseer speak to him in such a bleak tone.

His overseer was notorious, and he was always domineering, and he was known for his bad temper and fart, and he especially loved to physically punish his subordinates, and followed him all day long to make people fearful.

But the overseer at this moment is like a god dressed in a thousand rays of light, so good that people don't want to part with it.

An Hong suddenly hugged one of Minglan's thighs, knelt down and swore:

"No, the subordinates don't leave, if you want to die, the subordinates will accompany you to die a pile, and then the subordinates of the Netherworld Mansion will serve you!"

"What stupid things are you talking about—"

Minglan flew up his boots and kicked them, his eyes were sore, and he felt a pain in his atrium that had been peeled off.

He had his pride, and he didn't want his voice to choke in his throat when he spoke again.

Exhaling deeply, relieving the discomfort of the tightness in his chest, he said slowly:

"Anzi, you have followed Ben Du for the longest time, and Ben Du can't watch you end up like Qin Zhong at a young age.

The governor was unable to make the West Factory bigger, and the only thing he could do was to save the lives of his subordinates at the last moment. If you still think that you are a member of the Doge, you will be well ...... henceforth."

"Overseer......"

The carriage continued to rush through the night, and from time to time there were a few mournful cries, soft and sharp, which sounded harshly in the silence of the night.

——

The palace, the treasure and the hall are still in chaos.

At the moment when the emperor fainted on the dragon chair, Queen Qian rushed forward and shouted to the audience:

"Where is the Imperial Doctor, the Imperial Doctor—"

The envoys of the Tai Hospital and several doctors rushed out of the civil official seats, came to the stage to surround the emperor, pinched people's hearts, and checked their wrists, but they couldn't find the symptoms for a while, which made several elderly people who were so anxious that their faces were abnormal and they were sweating hotly.

The imperial concubine Wan Yuyao stood aside in a dementia, and turned her eyes to look at the audience.

I saw that the old father God King Wanzong had rushed to Wan Li in a hurry, his hands trembled, and he scolded angrily:

"Li'er, why is this happening!"

"Son...... I don't know ......."

Wan Li's face was red, and his hasty gaze deliberately avoided looking directly at his father.

The call arose from the golden platform.

Emperor Jingxiao suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and slowly got up.

"Your Majesty...... The Emperor ......"

The imperial doctors stretched out their hands to help, but were pushed away by the emperor like crazy:

"Get out of here, get out of the way!"

The emperor's eyes were red, like a mad demon, and he held the treasure map of Wanli in his hand, and shouted viciously to the surroundings:

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to, you forced me-"

Leng Qingtang in the audience could hear it clearly, his eyes were raised aggressively, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a mocking laugh line, and his whole body was full of majesty.

Twenty-five years ago, Hua Nanze planted the evil cause with his own hands, and now he has finally tasted the evil consequences.

The national teacher Yu Xuanji pointed high and shouted:

"Quick, quickly grab the picture from the emperor's hand and seal it into the brocade box!"

Gonggong Zhang asked the two or three imperial doctors to hold down the emperor, snatched the sheepskin from his hand and threw it into the box, and closed the lid tightly.

The emperor was panting with a sigh, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be dripping blood about to come out.

Just now, when the sheepskin was soaked with vinegar and half-dried by the candle, the emperor suddenly felt that his brain was swollen and bouncing, and then his consciousness appeared blind and white.

When his vision suddenly opened, his whole person was like stepping into the void, and the evil in the clouds and fog made him not know where he was.

The throat seemed to be blocked with cotton, and he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth, and when his heart was on fire, he saw two red-clothed figures on the opposite side, one tall and one short, coming straight towards him.

The emperor was taken aback.

Where is the person in red, it is clearly a man and a woman, the dragon and phoenix yellow robe has been stained with blood, but the body is as light as smoke, and he is drifting towards him inch by inch.

They are the late Emperor and Concubine Lan.

A finger away, Emperor Jingxiao couldn't shout when he opened his mouth, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Locked by these "two" with an eerie gaze, Emperor Jingxiao felt as if his brain was forcibly controlled by some force, forcing him to recall a certain past many years ago, a certain evil and ugly past he had done to ascend to the throne of Zhigao.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Seeing that the figure of the emperor's straight pestle turned into a stone sculpture again, Queen Qian scorched closer, hugged the emperor's shoulders, and burst into tears:

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, Hurry up! Your Majesty—"

The emperor woke up suddenly, and his pupils looked directly at his wife who was sad and crying.

However, at this time, he saw her as Lan Guifei, who was rushing in front of him, tearing at his clothes like hooks and fingers, opening his bloody mouth and screaming for his life.

Anger rises from the heart, and evil grows to the guts!

"Don't peddle me, get out of here—"

With a roar, the emperor slammed into action and pushed Queen Qian off the golden platform that was high.

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