In the camp, the gongs and drums were noisy, more than half of the soldiers in the forbidden army were killed and wounded, and the rest held the Xuantie sword, and the sword was shining.

The right general who was supposed to defend the saint to the death, and the commander of the imperial guard, pointed his sword straight at the front of the guard.

In the Wenchen office, there were a few righteous Ling Ran who accused the traitorous party, and a few of them trembled with fear, but the new champion pretended to be calm, but anyone could see that his pants were mostly wet.

Qiu Zhibai, the supreme governor of Zhongshu Province, sneered, and paced to the side of the right general.

"Qiu Zhibai, you are an important minister of the two dynasties, the first emperor treated you well, and the prime minister who was personally appointed by the emperor is now going to rebel?" The Queen Mother shouted.

"The minister is guilty! Kechen must not watch the magnificent mountains and rivers fall into the hands of the faint king. Qiu Zhibai defended, "How many people have been displaced due to the three-year drought in Xuzhou, has Your Majesty ever cared about the suffering of the people?" The locust plague in Yongzhou, the rice is ten gold, the mourning is all over the field, and the imperial court can allow the opening of the treasury for disaster relief? The canal was opened and repaired for several years, just for His Majesty to go south to Jiangdong and work hard and lose money! Sorrow of the nation! The eighth prince is absurd and incompetent, and His Majesty almost wants to establish it. Now that the crown prince has collapsed, my generation should support his widow as the emperor and keep the foundation of the first emperor. "There are two letters in his hand, which are the edict of abdication and the edict of Nantaizong, both of which have already been prepared.

"Supporting the posthumous son as the emperor? Joke! As soon as the prince's voice sounded in the forest, everyone was shocked. The rebels looked around as if they were facing a great enemy.

The prince held Cai Ling's hand tightly on his waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he held the bridle, patted the horse, and looked at the gray-bearded old man condescendingly, "Lord Qiu is so sure that the child in the belly must be a man?" It seems that the Hanlin Academy is too small to control Lord Qiu's ambitions, and if he wants to be an auxiliary minister or kill the monarch and stand on his own, this king knows it? It's only to blame that the king is not dead, and he can't fulfill the wish of the adults. ”

"You actually ......" The sentence is still on his lips before he dies, and his heart has long been cold, knowing that it is more than auspicious.

"Someone!" The right general didn't know it, and he was strategizing, not afraid at all, "Quickly take down this person." "Fifty miles of land, all over the place of 8,000 soldiers, just for today's great cause of capturing the king.

The golden iron horses and flags fluttered, the neighing of the horses and the wails of the people were all over the city, but those who fought out of the siege only stood half a mile away. The shadow guard flashed out and reported with his hand: "Your Highness, Yang Duwei led 10,000 troops to kill countless rebels, and he is rushing to escort him, and the 30,000 troops led by the general of the cavalry are already densely scattered on the bank of the Luo River. ”

The prince dismounted, pressing step by step, the right general gritted his teeth and held the Xuantie treasure knife and slashed straight at it, he dodged and dodged, a few rounds, the knife was already in the hands of the prince, and the right general died. The commander of the guards in front of the palace wanted to abandon his troops and flee, but the shadow guards suddenly arrived, stopped him, and the sword led by him cut his throat, and he struggled twice before moving again.

The crown prince abandoned the sword and stood with his hands in his hands, "Lord Qiu claims to be worried about the country, can you know the true identity of the person in front of you?" Or is Lord Qiu bent on betraying the country and cooperating with the spies in the north? ”

"You!" The gray hair seemed to turn into snow in an instant, Qiu Zhibai pointed at Biluo and sneered: "I didn't expect the old man to pay a lifetime of fame for the spy of the Northern Kingdom." Fu pointed to the prince again and said, "The dignified prince of the southern kingdom actually let the northern kingdom spy conceive the eldest son, which is extremely ridiculous!" ”

"This king will help you settle your grievances, so as to comfort your loyalty." The prince sarcastically picked up the shadow guard's sword, and the cold light at the end of the sword pointed directly at Biluo's towering abdomen.

Biluo's eyes were round, and he was very frightened, it turned out that he had always known that she was a spy in the northern kingdom, and was ordered to stung him by his side, knowing that the child in her womb had actually been miscarried a few months ago. Bought the Tai Hospital, bought the commander of the Imperial Guard, the right general, and even lobbied Lord Qiu, just to seize the power of the southern country. In fact, if you want to kill him, you will be reluctant in every way, but the emperor's order is in his body, and he cannot be violated! Now, let it all end, even if she can't escape back to her homeland, she will let him remember her life forever.

"Don't!" It was Concubine Xuan, who was supposed to be standing behind His Majesty, who was rushing wildly, and now she was stretching out her arms in front of Bi Luo's belly.

The cold light at the end of the sword flashed, and the long sword deviated a few inches at the last moment, and it was able to stab on the ground, and the prince stabilized his body and was about to protect Concubine Xuan. I saw Biluo pull out the soft sword from his waist at a blink of an eye, and the blade of the sword pressed against Xuan Guifei's throat.

"Stop!" The prince drank.

"Xuan'er!" The Emperor rushed to him.

Biluo abandoned the concubine, and when the light figure rose into the air, the soft pillow hidden in the stomach fell, and when the concubine Xuan saw it, she knew that she was deceived, and her heart was sad, and she had no time to be sad, and she saw Biluo holding a sword and flying away, which was worthy of stabbing towards the emperor's chest. In the quiet forest, only a high-pitched female voice echoed: "Dog Emperor, take your life!" ”

The sharp tip of the sword pierced into the skin under the chest, and the blood immediately gushed out, but the emperor stood in place unscathed, the woman in front of him had her black hair lightly pulled, and the hairpin was inserted with silk and beads, and the blood on the hairpin was indistinguishable from the agate. The person standing in front of the emperor was none other than Concubine Xuan.

Biluo was about to draw his sword and stab again, but he felt that the pain in his heart swept through his body, and when he glanced down, he saw that the silver shining long sword had pierced his chest. The eyelids seem to have a thousand pounds, and they can't close them.

In the confusion, what I saw was the plum blossoms of my hometown, blooming in the dense snow, extremely red. As soon as the picture turned, in the Baique Building in Chang'an City, the son held a folding fan like a fairy, and the end of the fan tapped her chin, her face was like a peach blossom, and she said: The girl is good at dancing, and the king is very happy, I don't know if the girl can enjoy her face and drink together? That night, the sound of the piano murmured like a deep valley and a secluded mountain, and it was "Guangling San" played by him.

At the end, the last string of tears slipped from the corners of Biluo's slender eyes, but he was finally able to close his eyes.

Not far away, the emperor knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, holding the dying Concubine Xuan, her hands stained with blood, and tried her best to restrain her grief, "Don't be afraid, Xuan'er, I will take you home immediately." ”

"Your Majesty." Concubine Xuan's face was pale, but her expression was as usual, and she begged gently, "Bury the concubine in Yongling...... Parents' side. ”

"Ling'er...... Ling'er. "When he was dying, he only tried his best to look at Cai Ling.

"!" Cai Ling staggered and ran to her knees, beads of sweat on her forehead, tears rolling in her eyes.

"My Chi'er...... Since then, I have entrusted it to you......" Xuan Guifei said, holding one of Cai Ling's hands and hanging down weakly.

"Ahh The emperor looked up to the sky and roared, grief beyond measure.

From beginning to end, the prince held a blood-stained long sword in his hand, standing on one side in a dejected manner, after several plans, striving for everything, and even informed his mother of Biluo's identity in advance, the only thing that did not open his mouth was the fall of the fetus, from a bowl of musk saffron a few months ago, who could the son of a spy in the north survive? But I don't know, what happened to this?

"Someone!" The tears in his eyes were all hidden, "Escort the Queen Mother back to the palace." ”

The soldiers are given orders and perform their duties. All the ministers knelt on the ground in unison, mourning the mourning of the concubine.

Cai Ling did not move, and tears poured out like a spring. The eighth prince was protected in the palace courtyard, the prince cheated to death, General Yang's father and son brought in reinforcements, and even Meng Meng's serious illness and near death was also a plan, calculating layer by layer, just to deceive the rebels, and the end of the rebels was tragic. But what is Xuan Niangniang's crime? Why did he die?

In memory......

In the imperial garden, gently take her into your arms: This palace is also your elder, isn't it?

Upstairs in Dongxi, his gentle gaze lingered outside the window of Xiaoxuan, looking at the bustling and busy market from afar, and said: This palace lives in Weiyang Palace most of the time. It's been a long time since I've seen the spring in Chang'an City.

In Cuiwei Palace, Ruhua's face was melancholy: Biluo is a person with a body after all, and it is not too late to settle until the child is born safely. Bengong is a little angry, but what do you want to mention with Bengong, Bengong will help you.

The forest of the Luohe River, the blood is filled, the peony blooms all over the mountains and fields, and the dying man holds hands and tells him: My Chi'er has been entrusted to you since then......

Alack! It's unspeakably sad!