Liu Chucai and other musicians returned to the teaching workshop and were busy gathering the bell and drum instruments. Today's celebration of the festival performance, the emperor's blessings, and additional rewards, two auspicious silver ingots per person.

Everyone is grateful for the emperor's kindness and is happy. There was the sound of chaotic footsteps and noisy talking in the courtyard of the church.

Someone gave the order: "Look carefully, don't miss a single one." ”

Someone was about to go out to find out, and bumped into the armor-clad soldier with a knife. The soldier grabbed him by the arm, and uncontrollably pulled out the rope and tied it strongly.

The group of people in the workshop were stunned. What's going on? Did he offend someone?

Yu Hongzhi commanded the Shence army to rampage in. The people who usually play singing and dancing were frightened when they saw the guards with swords and knives rushing in with murderous faces.

A bold one asked tremblingly, "Why is the general here?" ”

Yu Hongzhi didn't answer, and commanded the soldiers to tie up Liu Chucai first.

Liu Chucai struggled desperately, "What did the villain do, the villain wants to see Concubine Xian." The sergeant slapped him twice on the head and slapped the rest of his call back into his stomach.

The others were headless flies, and they couldn't wait to get under the table, in the cupboard. Become invisible, flash into the walls, and make it impossible for these evil people to find themselves.

The sergeant stepped forward, twisted his arms one by one, grabbed them by the collar, grabbed them, and tied them all together and pushed them out.

"The general spares his life, and the villain is wronged."

"The general spared his life, and the slave and maid were wronged." There was a cry, and the roof of the teaching shed was about to be lifted.

Yu Hongzhi saw that the noise was terrible, and asked the soldiers to strangle the mouths of a dry person with a belt. Although the whimpering sound in my ears was non-stop, it was much cleaner.

A group of servants and musicians were driven by the sergeants and walked in the imperial city. Everyone else in the palace avoided the group and hurried with their heads bowed.

I'm afraid that if I look at it more, I will be arrested as an accomplice. Curiosity kills cats, and it's not about themselves.

The group was taken to a narrow alley in Yeting, where the walls and ground on both sides of the alley were covered with moss, dark and cold.

There was also a group of people in front of the alley, and more than a dozen palace maids were escorted by soldiers. The two groups of people were teary-eyed.

A chamberlain hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words to Yu Hongzhi. Yu Hongzhi pointed out four people, including Liu Chucai, and the group of teachers left Liu Chucai and other four people.

The rest of the people were untied and let them go. These people were very grateful and helped each other up.

Liu Chucai and the four of them looked enviously at their peers in the distance. They wanted to ask for mercy and go back with them, but they had no choice but to tie strips of cloth to their mouths, and they couldn't say anything. Tears flowed down like a floodgate.

Looking back at the deep alley, there is a fear of the unknown lurking in the depths of the alley. There means the road to the Yellow Springs, where human life is harvested.

When Zhang Shishi saw Liu Chucai and the four of them, he had already guessed one or two, and knew that this time there was a lot of luck. Stop crying and stare blankly at the seemingly endless alley.

The weeping sound of the zither is intermittent, like an elegy. Father, mother, daughter can't be filial, you must be good, she silently wished in her heart.

Liu Chucai was taken aback when he saw Zhang Shishi. She is the number one right-hand man by Concubine Xian's side, why is she here? He thought to himself.

Liu Chucai still hasn't figured out what crime he has committed? So much so that the lieutenant of the Shence Army personally executed the execution.

The group walked towards this side, although the sky was already dark, who else could the bright yellow costume be besides the saint?

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in the hearts of those who were escorted, and they were the most merciful of all. They didn't do anything bad, they were tied here for no reason.

The Holy One will take pity on them and let them live. They didn't dare to say anything, they just kept kowtowing.

Yu Hongzhi ordered the strips of cloth to be removed from their mouths. The sound of a pestle echoed through the dark alleyways

Wenzong stopped, his always elegant face was bruised. A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy. The people who were prostrate at their feet and kowtowed, their foreheads were already blurred with flesh and blood.

When Yu Hongzhi saw Wenzong's expression, he couldn't help but be a little careful. He had been by Wenzong's side for many years, and he had never seen Wenzong so angry.

Even in the Hanyuan Palace, Wenzong was carried into a soft sedan chair and placed under house arrest in the Xuanzheng Palace. His expression was more sad and hopeless.

"It was you who waited for the thieves to slander and provoke, and the prince died innocently." Wen Zong raised his foot and kicked hard at the man at his feet.

A group of people immediately wept and cried, "Your Majesty is gracious, and the slave is wronged." ”

"Your Majesty spares your life, how dare the slave murder the prince."

"Your Majesty knows that the death of the prince has nothing to do with the slave." These people are at a time of life and death, and they don't choose what to say.

Wenzong said hatefully: "You sluts, go down to Jiuquan to make amends to the prince." ”

"Kill." Wen Zong squeezed the word out between his teeth.

The bright yellow back was far away, and the wails of everyone echoed in the imperial city.

Four people including Liu Chucai, a musician in the workshop, and ten people including Zhang Shishi, a palace person, were brought into Yongxiang. The little thought of luck was extinguished, and they were so frightened that they only had half a life left, and everyone was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't walk.

The soldier hit him with the hilt of his sword, and everyone screamed again and again. Those who are dragged into Yongxiang will not pity the soldiers. For these weak women, regardless of their hair or ears, they dragged them to the depths of Yongxiang.

There was a terrible scream, and everything was calm.

Wenzong returned to the dormitory, his face sinking like water and not saying a word. The palace people all took their steps lightly, for fear of angering Long Yan.

Killing the sinner who indirectly killed Li Yong, Wen Zong was still panicked in his heart. Li Yong can't be resurrected, and no amount of human life can be exchanged for Li Yong's life. The palace people carefully served Wenzong to bed.

Zhang Shishi was taken away and never returned. If people don't know what they have done unless they do it, Concubine Xian is like a mirror in her heart.

Concubine Yang Xian didn't know the bottom in her heart, thinking about going to visit Wenzong, and gently and sweetly to impress Wenzong, but how to face him in a daze? Where to start?

Wenzong shouldn't be angry with her, thinking that Wenzong loves her on weekdays, besides, the crown prince Li Yong's life and death are fateful, what can she control as an outsider?

Everything she says is for the sake of the Li family, and all her starting points are for the sake of the world. Li Yong's words and deeds are Adou who can't be helped.

She is a woman in the deep palace, can she control the life and death of the prince? It's a lot of relief when I think about it like this. She should ask Wenzong for peace right away.

In case Wenzong was angry, he regretted that he shouldn't have been too harsh and strict with the prince, and what she said about Li Yongzhi on weekdays... In Wenzong's eyes, isn't it a testimony in court.

Thinking like this, Wenzong will be angry with her again. She should wait for Wenzong to calm down before visiting. To go or not to go? If she didn't go, she would be even more uneasy.

Concubine Xian walked around the dormitory, restless. The palace maids and attendants are all in a sad state of rabbit death, and one of them was taken away by the Shence Army, and the key is that I don't know what it is?

Everyone's hearts are up and down, silently praying that they don't have anything to do with themselves.

"Ten..."Concubine Xian opened her mouth and was about to call Zhang Shiten, yes, she was no longer here.

"Niangniang, what are your orders?" A palace maid stepped forward to ask for instructions.

"This palace is going to the Taihe Palace."

Concubine Xian sat down in front of the dresser, and in the bronze mirror was the appearance of flowers and moons, and the woman was the one who pleased herself. The virtuous concubine combed a high bun, and the jade-carved hairpin was pinned in the hair. A pale pink skirt, beautiful and elegant.

Concubine Xian sat in a soft sedan chair, and the group came to the Taihe Palace.

"Niangniang later, wait for the old slave to pass it on."

The chamberlain entered, and Ma Yuanliang was at the door of the main hall, waving at him. The chamberlain tiptoed out.

"Mother, Your Majesty has rested."

"Hongu will come back tomorrow."

didn't see the holy face, and Concubine Xian's heart was not steady.

Wen Zong heard the movement outside clearly, he didn't fall asleep, he lay on the bed and wept secretly.

He didn't want to see anyone, especially Concubine Yang Xian, at least the last person he wanted to see now was her.

Wenzong said in the brocade tent: "I don't want to see her. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ma Yuanliang came out and said to Concubine Xian, who was still stopping and watching outside the hall: "Niangniang, please go back, Your Majesty doesn't want to see anyone recently." ”

"I'm tired of my father-in-law."

Concubine Xian turned around in disappointment and got into the sedan chair and left. Concubine Xian tossed and turned all night.