Chapter 39: The Death of the Princess of Chu (2)

Luoyang City at night that day, I don't know if it was because Dong Yi took away nearly 100,000 forbidden troops guarding Luoyang, or because the residents of Luoyang were also worried about the rebellion in Jingzhou, and it seemed to be a lot quieter than usual. In the past, people came and went, and on the copper camel street that was lined with people, it was far from the curfew, and there were not many people left.

Sima Ting's face was expressionless, his eyes were dull and he sat on the sweaty BMW, which was moving the horse's hooves with "da-da-da", strolling on the Tongluo Street Avenue paved with red sandstone slabs on Tongluo Street, and slowly walked towards the Chu Wangfu.

Outside the gate of the Chu Palace, Princess Qinghe, who was wearing a palace dress, was leading a group of maids and eunuchs to wait. The current Princess Qinghe has completely faded away from her youthful state, and has become a young lady with outstanding demeanor. Over the years, she has been very satisfied with Sima Ting. If there is any regret, it is that in the past seven years, her stomach has not moved at all, you must know that several Luoyang ladies who married two years later than her have given birth to several children.

This is also why she knew about the matter between Sima Ting and Lin Yao'er, not only did she not feel jealous and resentful, but persuaded Sima Ting many times to include Lin Yao'er in the mansion. After all, he is not angry, and he has not been able to give birth to a son and a half daughter for Sima Ting for so many years, so he can't stop other women from passing on Sima Ting's ancestry, right? ! What's more, she also has a good impression of Lin Yaoer, and hopes to officially become a sister with Lin Yaoer......

The maid Ying'er glanced at the end of Tongtuo Street again, and whispered to Princess Qinghe: "Princess, Master Ma won't come back today, right?" It's getting late, the princess has been waiting for so long, even the food is cold, why don't the princess go back to eat first, and the slave and maid will guard here, if the concubine comes back, the slave and the maid will immediately go to inform the princess? ”

Princess Qinghe shook her head and said, "Wait a little longer." Princess Qinghe's eyes were still looking into the distance without blinking. Ying'er couldn't help pouting, and secretly complained to Sima Ting in her heart.

Perhaps Princess Qinghe's infatuation moved the heavens, and at the end of Tongtuo Street, a red-hot war horse suddenly appeared. Princess Qinghe's originally melancholy face immediately smiled, and she stepped forward quickly, waiting for the sweaty BMW to stop at the gate of the Chu Palace, personally holding the reins of the sweaty BMW, a pair of big watery eyes looked at Sima Ting with affection, and said softly: "Your Highness is back." After a busy day, you must be tired, right? ”

Sima Ting sat on the sweaty BMW, looking at Princess Qinghe's beautiful face, as if all the grievances were pouring into his heart, his eyes moistened in an instant, he turned over and dismounted, hugged Princess Qinghe, fell between Princess Qinghe's hair, and choked up: "Qinghe ......"

Princess Qinghe was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Sima Ting's bear waist, and said softly: "Your Highness, what's wrong?" ”

Sima Ting choked up and said, "Qinghe...... Mother...... Mother ......"

Princess Qinghe didn't know why, and said softly: "Mother, what? Your Highness"

Sima Ting's lips trembled, he wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, he finally put away his tears, slowly let go of Princess Qinghe, showed a far-fetched smile on his face, and said softly: "Qinghe, it's nothing." I just miss you a little. ”

Princess Qinghe looked at Sima Ting suspiciously, and muttered, "Is it ......?"

Sima Ting smiled again, took Princess Qinghe's hand and walked towards the palace of King Chu, and said loudly: "Of course." Sima Ting hasn't seen the princess for a day, like every three autumns! ”

Princess Qinghe saw that her maids were all looking at her with a smile on their faces, although they were filled with honey in their hearts, they were also ashamed and said: "Your Highness, there are outsiders here......

Sima Ting laughed and said, "What are you afraid of." Come on, come on. Today, I will accompany my husband to get drunk! ”

Not long after, the sound of the piano sounded in the palace of the king of Chu. Sima Ting always had a sinking smile on his face, and he frequently collided with Princess Qinghe, and drank when he raised the bottle. Before he moved his chopsticks, he had already poured dozens of bottles of wine. Princess Qinghe also saw that Sima Ting had something in his heart, but since Sima Ting was unwilling to say it, she would not force Sima Ting to say it, but just accompanied Sima Ting to get drunk.

A few little eunuchs came in with a jar of good wine. Sima Ting caught a glimpse of it, his right hand became a claw, and the little eunuch who walked in front screamed, and the wine jar in his arms rose into the air, and fell directly into Sima Ting's hand. Sima Ting slapped the sealing mud suddenly, lifted the wine jar, raised his head and poured into the entrance, and then slammed the wine jar to the ground, splashing fragments everywhere, so frightened that the fair dancers dancing in the hall stopped moving, and the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly.

Sima Tingyan stood up like crazy and shouted, "Go on!" Don't stop! The color of the piano sounded again, and the dancers immediately continued to dance with the music in fear, but the movements were much stiffer, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Sima Ting from time to time, and they didn't understand why Sima Ting was suddenly so angry.

Princess Qinghe also got up and said with concern: "Your Highness, are you okay?" ”

Sima Ting shook his head irritably. I wanted to use wine to kill my sorrows, but who knew that I would be even more sorrowful! Two more died...... Hey...... Two more died! At this time, he only has one relative left in his third brother...... Wei Qi, Wei Qi! It's unexpected! You still have such a hand!

At this moment, a hearty smile suddenly came from outside the hall, Sima Ting frowned, and saw Zhao Wanglun appear at the door at some point, followed by four strong and stubborn generals of the forbidden army, who were striding into the hall, and laughed: "His Royal Highness Prince Ting is really good Yaxing." ”

Sima Ting frowned and looked at Zhao Wanglun, who suddenly appeared in his mansion, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of wind is it that blew Zhao Wangye to the mansion." ”

Zhao Wanglun said with a smile: "The lonely side led the troops to patrol the city, passed by the gate of the Chu Palace, and heard the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo coming from inside, so he couldn't help but walk in, and asked His Royal Highness Prince Ting not to be surprised." ”

Sima Ting's face was indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "Prince Zhao is here, and the mansion is shining. Come! Don't hurry up and show Zhao Wang Ye and the generals! ”

Immediately, a eunuch entered the hall with five cases and put them up, and then added wine and delicacies. Princess Qinghe felt that something was wrong, so she said to Sima Ting: "Your Highness, the concubine has retired first. ”

Sima Ting nodded, and Princess Qinghe saluted Zhao Wanglun again, and disappeared behind the palace with her maid.

Zhao Wanglun sat down in his seat with a smile and said to Sima Ting: "I just listened to Prince Ting's voice outside, it seems that Prince Ting is a little unhappy?" I wonder if Lone can solve the problems of Prince Ting? ”

Sima Ting showed a slight smile on his face and said, "Thank you Prince Zhao for your concern." Sima Ting is very good. ”

Zhao Wanglun smiled and said, "Really? I don't know why His Royal Highness Prince Ting suddenly left at today's pledge meeting? ”

The smile on Sima Ting's face disappeared, and it was replaced by an extremely cold color, and a pair of eyes shot out bursts of cold light, staring at Zhao Wanglun tightly. Zhao Wanglun was unmoved, and his face was still bathed in the spring breeze.

Sima Ting patted the case and said in a deep voice: "You all go out." No one is allowed to come near this temple without my command! The maids and eunuchs in the palace all leaned over and came out.

Zhao Wanglun turned around and said to the four generals behind him: "You also go out and guard the palace gate." The four generals of the forbidden army also agreed, strode out of the hall, and closed the door of the hall. In an instant, only Sima Ting and Zhao Wanglun were left in the palace.

Zhao Wanglun raised the wine bottle and took a sip gently, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and sighed: "The matter between Prince Ting and Princess Chu and the five county lords is very regrettable. ”

Sima Ting's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Prince Zhao knows everything. I don't have anything to hide. ”

Zhao Wanglun put down the wine bottle, looked at Sima Ting with blazing eyes, and said, "Since that's the case." Lonely people don't talk darkly. Lone knew that you had always wanted to kill Empress Jia, but because of the poison in the bodies of Princess Chu and the Lord of the Five Counties, you never took action. Now, Prince Thunder has no worries, is he ready? ”

Sima Ting pondered for a moment and said, "What is Prince Zhao going to do?" ”

Zhao Wanglun showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face and said, "It's very simple. The master of the Divine Gate led a large number of Holy Gate masters to accompany Empress Jia, and it was easy to take down Empress Jia. When the time comes, Prince Thunder will lead the Holy Gate to deal with Qing Xuanzong. Lone commanded the three armies and controlled Luoyang City. ”

Sima Ting snorted coldly and said: "Zhao Wangye said lightly, the sect master of the Qing Xuan Sect is a master of the Heavenly Dao, and the Qing Xuan Sect is even more masterful, and the two masters of the transformation realm alone, Hongren and Guo Xiang, are invincible. Although the strength of my Holy Gate is not bad, I want to completely take down the Qing Xuanzong...... Hey, no matter how arrogant my Sima Ting is, I haven't been arrogant to that point. ”

Zhao Wanglun chuckled and said, "Prince Thunder is too modest. If Lone is not mistaken, His Royal Highness Prince Thunder is now a master of the Transformation Realm, right? Coupled with the master of the gate, even if he can't take Hong Ren and Guo Xiang, there is no problem in restraining the two. Hehe, it is true that the masters of the Qing Xuanzong are like clouds, but the Holy Gate is even more of a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and with the cooperation of the army, it is not easy to deal with a group of disciples of the Qing Xuanzong who do not have a master of the transformation realm! As for the Sect Master of the Qing Xuanzong ......"

Zhao Wanglun paused, and a momentum with the might of heaven and earth erupted from his body, and he said in a deep voice: "Gu has long wanted to find him to learn something!" ”

Sima Ting felt the compelling momentum that erupted from Zhao Wanglun's body, and he was also full of a sense of oppression towards himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile: Heavenly Dao Realm! It seems that the master's feeling back then was not wrong! Hey! This old guy is really a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! No wonder Ying Feng's conversation with himself, Zhao Wanglun was so far away, he could hear it!

Sima Ting's eyes flickered and said, "Lord Zhao is really deep enough to hide!" ”