Chapter 119: Captivity
Mama Pei Yun scolded sharply, her momentum was majestic, which was completely different from her usual approachable appearance.
She also wanted to reprimand a few words, but suddenly a hand stretched out from the carriage, fair skin, and good maintenance, if you only looked at the hand, you would not have guessed that the owner of these hands was a woman of nearly forty.
She held a token in her hand, and Pei Yun took it and held it up to the general.
"The Yanwang token is here, and it won't be released yet."
Unexpectedly, the rugged man was a person who didn't know how to be tactful, and stubbornly hugged his fists, "It's really hard to disobey the military order, and I ask the concubine to forgive me." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand to the soldiers behind him, and surrounded Concubine Han and her party.
Pei Yun Mama hurriedly shouted 'presumptuous' with a bare face, but the general didn't seem to hear it, and directly lifted the carriage curtain.
Concubine Han sat in the carriage with a cold face, her face extremely embarrassed.
The exquisite carriages are so unobstructed that you can't hide people at all.
The general said, "Offended." ”
Lowering the curtain of the carriage, his sharp gaze swept over the palace people accompanying him behind the carriage.
The generals checked the palace people one by one, and Mama Pei Yun stood by the carriage nervously, her breathing was almost stagnant, and the hands in her sleeves were about to break her skin.
"Have you arrived?"
From the car window, Concubine Han's soft, free-flowing voice came from the car window.
Pei Yun replied in a low voice, "It's almost there." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a person dressed as an attendant in the crowd suddenly jumped out of the encirclement with a palace maid in his arms and fled towards the palace gate.
The general's face froze, he sneered, and immediately drew his sword to catch up.
The chamberlain pulled the palace maid and fled, and when he looked back at the pursuers, his peerless face fell into many pairs of eyes.
is so dazzling and eye-catching, there is no doubt that it is the guard next to the county lord of Yunsang.
The Commander had already guarded the palace like an iron bucket, and any disturbance would be known immediately, and the forbidden troops patrolling in other places immediately rushed to the palace gate, congesting the man and woman on the wide palace road.
Concubine Han staggered down from the carriage and ran in the direction of the two of them, her body swaying, her towering bun crumbling.
She pushed aside the soldiers and shouted no, but watched as the man and woman were forced up to the tower.
The clanging sound of swords clashing was very harsh.
"Stop, no one is allowed to hurt them!"
Concubine Han climbed up the city tower in a disheveled and embarrassed manner, but was dragged by the arms of the soldiers, unable to get close to the two of them for half a step.
She wept weakly, her voice hoarse, and she had never been so embarrassed.
She ordered the general to stop, but her words were ignored, and she could only watch as Fu Yan fought with the rushing soldiers while protecting the woman, and soon left large and small wounds on her body.
"To bully the little with the more, to be despicable."
Gritting his teeth, he spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, and put the coat half-hung over his shoulders over the woman's head.
The general snorted angrily, "Arrogant boy, don't surrender yet." ”
Seeing the soldiers under his hands fall one by one, a group of people couldn't even deal with one person, and their anger surged, and they raised their big swords and went into battle in person.
Fu Yan has suffered many injuries, his fists are invincible to his four hands, his physical strength is exhausted, he can't resist in the face of the general's full force, his steps are forced to the side of the city tower, his body is backward, and half of the person falls out of the city tower.
The woman was covered with her head covered and couldn't see the situation, and she was knocked backwards by Fu Yan's repeated backward steps, her body was unbalanced, and she screamed and fell directly from the castle tower.
Concubine Han was so frightened that she screamed, and she didn't know where to accumulate the strength, and subconsciously rushed over to save her, half of her body poured out, but she couldn't catch the woman, and missed the woman's arm.
Looking at the figure that fluttered down like a butterfly, Concubine Han's misty gaze looked into the distance, and on the palace road outside the palace, Gonggong Yu walked away with a team of small attendants.
She looked at the familiar figure among them, and the other party just turned his head to look at each other.
The wind blew off the hat of the little attendant, and the long hair of the waterfall fell down, slowly becoming lighter in the dark night, showing a luster as bright as the bright moon.
Concubine Han's tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably, blurring her vision.
She seemed to see the purple in her memory again, the desperate moment of hell, the light that saved her.
She saw the man smile at her and stretched out his hand to her, and she quickly stretched out his hand to hold it.
"Goodbye—"
With a low murmur and a satisfied, peaceful smile, she calmly followed and planted herself from the castle tower.
Die for her, die without regrets.
The two bloody corpses, one up and one down, lay side by side, the piercing blood-red color that could not be covered by the night
The overwhelming smell of blood.
The coat on the head of the woman who fell from the building was lifted, and her entire face was shattered beyond recognition.
By the dawn of dawn had replaced darkness over the historic capital, the palace had been turned upside down.
The Empress Dowager assassinated the emperor, the emperor was seriously injured and died, and the dying throne was passed on to the King of Yan, Concubine Han and the county lord of Yunsang were abducted and fell to their deaths, and the queen mother also regretted committing suicide in the prison.
In just a few sentences, the thrilling changes of that night were qualitatively concluded and brought to an end.
Many people know in their hearts that this is not the case, and that these are just words for the people.
The emperor's death at the hands of the abolished concubine Li Zhaoyi will definitely attract criticism from all over the world, which is a shame that cannot be used by outsiders.
The new emperor's biological mother assisted his accomplice Yunsang County Lord to escape from the palace, and both fell to their deaths.
King Yan was ordered to ascend the throne in front of the spirit and posthumously crown Li Ji as Emperor Yongzhang.
The new emperor Li Yin stood in the flower hall of Rongping Palace, caressing the desk in front of the round window with a group pattern, and finally showed a little smile on his gloomy and tired face.
Usually the mother loves to sit here and read, a book, a cup of tea, leisurely and quiet.
She was silent and cold, and every time she entered the palace, she couldn't say a few words.
He thought she was by nature, but later he found out that it was only because she had never opened up to him.
He resented his mother and loved outsiders more than himself.
But he blamed himself for being too careless and manic, and never had the patience to get to know her.
She must have been very lonely all these years living alone in the deep palace.
"Is the emperor memorial to Concubine Han?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, Li Yin turned around in fright, and when he saw the person coming, his body relaxed, but his expression remained vigilant.
"Why haven't you left yet, don't let me see you again, or I won't be able to help but want to kill you."
Li Yin was furious when he thought of the scene where Concubine Han fell from the city tower.
Fu Yan looked at the hatred in his eyes and chuckled, "This is Concubine Han's willingness, no one forced her, she was willing-"
"Say no more!"
Li Yin interrupted him and glared at him angrily.
He knew that his mother was voluntary, and in order to make ambush, the mother concubine would go out of everything, even if it was her life, she would not hesitate.
Her favorite thing is always Fu Yingran, and the Holy Lord saved her life, and in the end, she returned that life.
But he is her own son, her dearest person, what is he!
He didn't know whether to hate Fu, hate Furan, or hate himself.
"This is the concubine's own choice, I have nothing to say, but I don't want to see you again, never appear in front of me again."
Fu Yan disagreed, shook the hem of his clothes and sat down next to the desk next to the bed, the bright red clothes flew out of a charming arc, adding a touch of chic bearing to his stunning face.
"After I finish talking about business, I will naturally leave, what is Your Majesty anxious about.
"What else do we have to say, as you wish, the county lord of Yunsang is dead, there will be no more such people in the world, Fu Yiran can be free."
"My business is over, but the Tianyang ** team is about to set foot in your Seoul."
When Li Yin heard this, his face immediately sank, "You promised to settle the Tianyang Kingdom and the Fuyi Tribe, so you have to go back on your word." What good is it if the twilight country dies to you, and what is the point of sitting on this throne if I become the king of the dead country, and bear the infamy of the ages! ”
Seeing his flustered appearance, Fu Yan chuckled leisurely, "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. Since I have helped you to ascend to the throne, I will keep you safe in the twilight kingdom. You just have to do what I say. ”
After speaking, he stood up, and glanced at Li Yin lightly, his expression was more like an emperor who ruled the world than Li Yin. "I'm here to say hello to you today, if you wish, you won't have to see me again in the future, if there is anything, I will send Grandpa Yu to contact you."
Hearing Father-in-law Yu, Li Yin unconsciously sneered.
Li Ji was afraid that until he died, he didn't know that Grandpa Yu was actually a member of the temple.
The two most trusted chamberlains around Li Ji are the Queen Mother's people and the Temple people, but none of them are his people.
He, the emperor, really failed enough.
Fu Yu came and went quickly, like a floating cloud, waving his sleeves and leaving in style.
Li Yin looked at his obsessive back of thousands of women, and asked in a ghostly manner, "Is the blank edict in your hands, your purpose is the blank edict from beginning to end, and the county lord of Yunsang is just a cover." ”
He pulled the corners of his mouth, said nothing, and disappeared into the room in an instant, coming and going without a trace.
However, he was only half right, the priorities were reversed, the main purpose was to be subdued, and the blank edict was just a good one.
Li Yin stood in the empty room and secretly clenched his fists, he understood the possible consequences of the blank edict falling into the hands of outsiders, but now that the throne was not stable and fledgling, he was powerless to fight against the temple, so he could only wait for his day.
……
Fu Yingran woke up in a modest farmhouse, where she had been imprisoned.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a wooden bed, with my hair spread out on the top of my head, like an open peacock feather screen, and every strand of hair was meticulously combed.
Through the gap between the windows, she saw four tall guards in the courtyard, who knew that they were extremely powerful, and two mothers-in-law were sitting on a bench under the eaves of the porch, munching on melon seeds, and the shells of melon seeds fell all over the ground.
Waking up in a strange place, the caretaker obviously looked ill-intentioned, and Fu Yingran beat a drum in his heart, and decided to continue to pretend to be asleep, understand the situation and make plans again.
The two mothers-in-law are dedicated to serving her, wiping her body, changing her clothes, combing her hair every day, and then watching her all day long, doing nothing, basking in the sun and eating melon seeds in the courtyard when she is bored, and chatting about some unbearable meat jokes.
Although these two people take care of Fu Yingran, their attitude is not good at all, and every time they wipe her body, their hands are very heavy, as if they want to rub off a layer of her skin.
Mrs. Liu saw that Fu Yingran's fair and smooth neck was red, and she smiled and squeezed Mrs. Cai.
"Angry with her again, don't look at her if you can't see it, I'll wipe her body in the future, and you can get dressed."
Mrs. Cai glared at Mrs. Liu and pushed back, "I don't need you, I'll wipe it." Men like this kind of white and tender, looking at it can't turn their eyes, the old lady wants to have that good life to be born in a big family, I also raise myself with fine skin and tender meat, slippery and not slippery. ”
Mrs. Liu was accustomed to Mrs. Cai's chatter, and listened happily to the jokes, "Your man dislikes you, so he comes to vent his anger with her." ”
Mrs. Cai spat on the ground, wiped Fu Yingran's neck more and more hard, and continued to curse, "I don't look at what kind of virtue he was back then, a rotten drunkard, who wants to marry her except the old lady, and now I think the old lady is old and yellow." Bah! ”
Mrs. Cai let out a long breath, shook off the handkerchief indignantly, and grabbed Fu Yingran's slender arm, her fingers tightening.
"The old lady earns money for him to visit the kiln, and he enjoys it. Guarding this living dead every day, the old lady is about to step into the palace of Hades with one foot. Bad luck! ”
Mrs. Cai is easy to lose her sense of proportion as soon as she gets angry, and Mrs. Liu hurriedly let go of her clenched hand, and sure enough, she saw that there were several clear finger marks on her tender lotus-like arm.
Mrs. Liu frowned, took out the ointment from the cabinet next to her, and applied it to the finger marks.
"You have to look at the time, tomorrow the owner will come, she will be left with injuries to see how you explain."
Cai Pozi also knew that she was out of control, and her mouth was still unforgiving, "The skin is not broken, Ming'er will be fine." ”
Mrs. Liu understood her temperament, didn't say anything, wiped the medicine and neatly dressed Fu Yingran.
"Have a good rest tonight, Ming'er cheers up, you also have some understanding of the owner's temperament, if the owner is dissatisfied, you will lose your head, think about Aunt Han."
When it came to Aunt Han, both of them couldn't help but shrink their necks, feeling that a gust of wind was coming in from the back of their necks, and it was cold.
Mrs. Cai pursed her lips and said stiffly, "I want you to say it." I don't know what the identity of this girl is, she is quietly locked up here. He's pretty good-looking, so he's going to sell it for a big price?"
When Mrs. Liu heard this, she immediately put her finger to her lips to silence her, "I'm not afraid of being heard by people outside." Don't be curious, don't think too much, take money to do things, don't get into trouble. ”
Mrs. Cai looked at her timid appearance, sneered disdainfully, and went out with a basin of water.
When the room was completely quiet, he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
She hissed and gasped.
Mrs. Cai's hand is really good, and the finger marks on her arms are red and purple.
She sat up looking out at the cold moonlight outside, enjoying a moment of sobriety only in the dead of night.
While she was pretending to be asleep, she learned something from the conversation between the two mothers-in-law, who were imprisoned here by a man called the 'owner', who had paid to take care of her, and who knew nothing about the identity of the owner, and the four guards were sent by the owner.
The most important thing is that the owner comes to see her every ten days, and tomorrow is the tenth day.
Wonderful!
(m.d. = )