Zhou Heshuo has never been so frightened as he is today, he is extremely vigilant, wherever he goes, someone will definitely clear the scene in advance, and there will be no less than ten escort warriors around him, even if it is Gong, there can be two rows of people standing outside the door.

But right now, he was grounded by the emperor's order, Anhe Palace is not more expensive than the East Palace, and there are only more than ten guards who can be sent by him.

Just these two minions, they still looked at him just now, but now they are two unfamiliar faces.

It should have been thought of a long time ago.

Zhou Heshuo struggled to look at Shen Zhiluo, his eyes full of resentment.

In the end, he is a slave who has betrayed his master, where can he really believe him, when Yin Ninghuai died, he could say that he obeyed the mandate of heaven and surrendered to him, and now he can naturally see the wind and make the rudder rebel again.

It's just that Zhou Heshuo can't understand that he can still turn over in this situation, and Yin Ninghuai's desperateness are two different things, why did Shen Zhiluo give up on him?

The two minions were so powerful that they almost suffocated him, Zhou Heshuo struggled to no avail, his face turned red, the green tendons between his necks burst out, and the moment before he was about to faint, his mouth and nose suddenly loosened.

Someone pinched the small porcelain vase and poured him a mouthful of cold things.

Choking and coughing and drinking, Zhou Heshuo took a closer look, and found that it was the girl in men's clothes just now, holding a porcelain vase in one mouth, pinching the cuffs in the other, and her posture was dignified and elegant, not like a ghost in the dark night, but like a lady in a high door.

Madam?

After a slight flicker, Zhou Heshuo suddenly remembered: "Li Men Yin's family." ”

Hua Yue smiled and bowed her head at him: "This is the third time to see His Highness, if there is any rudeness, I hope that His Highness Haihan." ”

A strange smell spread in his mouth, Zhou Heshuo's eyes were split, he glared at her, and coughed: "Blame this palace for being too merciful, the first time I saw it, I shouldn't let you go." ”

At that time, the little maid was trembling, cowardly, like a confused little lamb, and he felt pity when he saw it. How could he have imagined that such a little lamb would now stand in front of him, and look at him quietly with the eyes of a dead man?

"The Great Wei royal family has been disciplined since ancient times, and you can't underestimate your daughter." Pinching the handkerchief and gently wiping the medicinal juice on the corner of his mouth, Hua Yue sighed, "Although I am the most useless little daughter of the Yin royal family, but in the end, I also have the blood of the ancestors, and the Yin royal family will take revenge if there is revenge, and when His Royal Highness killed Yin Ninghuai, he should have thought that he would have such a day." ”

Yin Ninghuai, or Yin Ninghuai.

Zhou Heshuo looked at the person in front of him tremblingly, not knowing whether to be surprised that the Yin royal family still had people, or to sigh that he was going to lose to Yin Ninghuai after all.

A tearing pain in his abdomen came from the bottom up, reaching his heart, he gasped and asked without giving up: "Who are you Yin Ninghuai?" ”

The paper money in the brazier in the courtyard was burned to ashes, and the last wisps of fireworks remained, licking the remaining corners and jumping.

Hua Yue stared at this wisp of fire, and suddenly remembered when Yin Ninghuai came to see her before going to Guanshan.

The two of them didn't have good words when they met, even if the mountains and rivers were about to break and the enemy army was pressing, Yin Ninghuai still said fiercely: "Give me Mingpei, you are not in the genealogy of the Yin royal family, and when the sky falls, it will naturally not fall on your head." ”

"I'm willing to take it, can you handle it?" She pinched Ming Pei and looked at him with red eyes.

"You can't stand it." He grabbed her hand and snatched Ming Pei away, and scolded her with a straight face, "How far and how far to roll, you little wild seed is not worthy of living in the Forbidden Palace, and you are not worthy of entering the imperial mausoleum, even if I can't hold the mountain this time, and the enemy army comes in to liquidate my Yin family, you are also a nameless and nameless." ”

As he spoke, he pushed her away, clasped his armor and helmet, pinched her nameless inscription, and stepped out of the temple without looking back.

After so many years, Hua Yue still remembers the sonorous sound of his armor bumping as he left, remembers that the light outside stretched his shadow long, and remembers that his hand holding Ming Pei shook so badly.

At that time, she actually wanted to call him, but she couldn't.

"Brother Huang."

The wind blew through the courtyard, and the last of the fireworks in the brazier went out with her voice, and a wisp of green smoke rose and melted into the night sky.

Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, calmed down, and said again: "He is my imperial brother." ”

Zhou Heshuo looked at her in disbelief, and subconsciously shook his head: "Impossible, there is no one left in your Yin royal family, this palace has checked." ”

"It's for people to check." Shen Zhiluo nodded, "It's a pity that the person who went to check was not loyal enough, and as soon as the wine and wealth were contaminated, he left His Highness's orders behind." ”

"......" realized who was doing it, Zhou Heshuo stared at him with blood-red eyes, "This palace treats you well, what Yin Ninghuai can give you, this palace has given you a lot, why do you want to betray this palace!" ”

Shen Zhiluo looked back at him calmly, rubbing the Qiankun compass in his hand, and glanced at Hua Yue.

"There is one thing, His Royal Highness has not given it to Weichen, only the eldest prince."

"What?"

"Trust." He said softly, "The eldest prince of the Yin family, both civil and military, has the world in mind, does not need to be suspicious, and does not suspect people, he knows that I will never betray him, so he asked me to switch to Daliang before he died." ”

His pupils constricted, and Zhou Heshuo shook his head: "Impossible, you are clearly following the destiny of heaven-"

Halfway through the words, he himself felt stupid, what conformed to the destiny of heaven, what greed for life and fear of death, Shen Zhiluo had thought about revenge from the beginning, like those who had never stopped assassinating him for so many years, Shen Zhiluo was also loyal to Yin Ninghuai, he could buy people, but he couldn't buy people's hearts.

Angry, Zhou Heshuo felt dizzy, unsteady on his feet, staggered two steps and sat down in the courtyard, holding his forehead and panting urgently.

Hua Yue squatted down beside him and asked him in a low voice, "You forced my imperial brother to write the book?" ”

In the rebellion of Liang and Wei, the prince of the Liang Dynasty, Zhou and Shuosheng, captured the prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, Yin Ninghuai, who was in Guanshan, and Yin Ninghuai wrote a letter of surrender, treason and collaboration with the enemy, so that the gate of Jinghua City was wide open, and the people suffered.

Thinking of this, Zhou Heshuo still felt happy: "He wrote it himself, who can force him?" Hahaha, your royal brother is a traitor, even if the palace is dead, he is still an upright prince, but he is a traitor, a traitor who will be scolded by future generations! ”

"At that time, he deceived the eldest prince." Shen Zhiluo suddenly spoke, "He promised the eldest prince that as long as he wrote a letter of descent, he would not touch the people of Kyoto at all. ”

Who knew that this man was a hypocrite and a villain, holding a book of descent and pasting it all over Kyoto, and he didn't let go of any old and weak women and children.

When the eldest prince died, Shen Zhiluo was standing in the room, according to Yin Ninghuai's instructions, he didn't dare to show the slightest reluctance and sadness, and could only watch Zhou Heshuo do it. After the death of the eldest prince, Zhou Heshuo praised him and rewarded him for his righteous act of destroying the lord, so later people said that Yin Ninghuai was killed by his close ministers.

But they all know that whoever is the Great Wei, who is willing to do it to the Great Prince?

Hua Yue listened in silence, looked up at him and asked, "Did it hurt when the imperial brother died?" ”

Shen Zhiluo's eyes suddenly turned red.

After looking at him fixedly for a while, Hua Yue pursed her lips and nodded, and said to Zhou Heshuo with a smile: "I don't know if the prince knows what is the most taboo thing for your Daliang?" ”

There was a chill on his body for no reason, and the pain in his stomach was like tearing his heart and lungs, Zhou Heshuo's brows were furrowed, and he was already sweating profusely.

"The minister kills the king, and the son kills the father." He gritted his teeth and said, glaring at Shen Zhiluo, "You are ...... Ministers kill kings. ”

The last three words were spoken, and there was already a white flower in front of him, Zhou Heshuo was unwilling to flutter and struggle, feeling that he couldn't just die, he was the prince of Daliang, and he would be the emperor of Daliang in the future, he still had a lot of things to do, a lot of gold, silver and jewelry were not spent, and he could stop here.

Holding on to his breath, he began to crawl out desperately, but before he could climb two steps, the pain swept through his body like a tide, as if thousands of steel needles were drilling into the flesh, and it was like 10,000 insects gnawing out from his heart.

Looking coldly at the silk and mud, as if crazy, Huayue calmly pinched the paper money and re-lit it and put it into the brazier in the courtyard.

"This is for the people of Great Wei."

"This is for my royal brother."

"This is for Madame."

As she spoke, she put paper money into the brazier, and the fire burned brightly, twisted in pain like the man struggling on the ground.

The paper money burned for half an hour, Zhou Heshuo also struggled for half an hour, and after half an hour, the fire went out of breath, and a few wisps of green smoke mixed with the burned paper ashes flew out of the palace wall of Anhe Palace.

The Double Ninth Festival was supposed to be a good day to climb high and look far away, but Jinghua was really not peaceful, the emperor went to worship his ancestors during the day, returned to the palace at dusk, and met assassins on the way. Although it was just a thrill, his life was worried about him, and he was unhappy.

As a result, when he returned to the palace, the middle palace suddenly came to report that the prince was burning paper money in Anhe Palace and was hit by someone.

Burning paper money privately without sacrifice will be regarded as disrespectful to the emperor, let alone the identity of the prince, burning paper on the day of the Double Ninth Festival? The emperor was furious, and immediately drove to ask for the guilt, but he saw people search for tablets engraved with the emperor's eight characters, a dragon robe and jade seal, and a cold corpse from Anhe Palace.

"The prince worshiped in private, was bumped into by the palace people, and ordered to kill two palace people, but the movement was a little bigger, attracting people from the Royal Forest Army, breaking the layout in the courtyard, His Royal Highness the prince immediately drank poison, leaving only a blood letter, begging His Majesty to let go of the concubine in the East Palace."

The queen made the matter clear and presented the evidence one by one to the emperor for seeing.

If the son has the heart to kill his father, even if he commits suicide in fear of sin, he will surely arouse the wrath of the saint.

"It can be regarded as a return gift to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for Yin Ninghuai." Hua Yue sat on Shen Zhiluo's carriage, looking at the backward palace wall outside, and seemed to smile, "Whether Yin Ninghuai is a traitor or not, there will be public opinion in the future, but if he is caught, he will not be able to enter the imperial mausoleum even if he dies." ”

"Didn't the little lord say that he was inseparable from the eldest prince in this life?" Shen Zhiluo raised his eyebrows.

Hua Yue snorted coldly: "Yes, look, isn't it me who wins in the end?" Yin Ning is pregnant with that fool......"

Speaking of the back, she swallowed her voice and touched the inscription on her waist with the corner of her mouth.