Chapter 8: Blood Splattering (2)
Seeing that she was silent, and not like other concubines crying and looking for death, Ming Ying was slightly surprised in her heart, and at the same time she had a strange feeling, but she couldn't say anything.
She didn't know that Ouyang Zhen was already a person who had died once, and with her temperament, she couldn't die once, so naturally she wouldn't waste her strength to do such a stupid thing again.
Ouyang Zhen's heart was chaotic, noisy, scared, frightened, sad, and angry...... rushed to her heart, but her body followed the group mechanically, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her what to do and how to do it. But I couldn't hear it clearly.
The paved cobblestone road made the soles of her feet ache and hurt, and sure enough, she was used to sitting on her shoulders. Ouyang Zhen smiled bitterly, turned around, and saw Ming Ying looking at her suspiciously, so he had to accept the wry smile and walk forward silently, the road in front of him was too familiar to be familiar with the nearest stone road to the Qianyuan Palace.
A group of people squeezed crookedly and walked to the side door of the "Yanfu Palace", and suddenly a woman inside suddenly raised her voice and screamed: "You group of Chu thieves!" What are you guys, you dare to touch this palace, this palace ......" She was going to say later, as if she was suddenly gagged, squeaky and speechless.
Ouyang Zhen's heart jumped, knowing that it was Concubine De's voice, he hurriedly pulled Mingying, the two of them looked at each other, quietly took a few steps behind, and slowly approached the side door. When he arrived at the door, Ouyang Zhen looked up quickly, only to see Concubine De being pressed aside by a few soldiers, her hands tied with ropes, and she was meticulous on weekdays.
Her gorgeous face was pale, but her eyes were as sharp as knives than before, and she couldn't speak, only glaring at the soldiers who were tying her up, almost poking a few bloody holes in their bodies.
Several palace maids stood tremblingly and wept, and one of them held a mass of things in her arms, wrapped tightly in crimson palace clothes. Ouyang Zhen almost opened her mouth to scream, her heart was pounding, if she guessed correctly, the bread there was Emperor Ling Xiang.
Before she could come back to her senses, she was pushed in the back, and if it weren't for the warbler's drag, she would almost fall to the ground. I only heard a rude voice scolding: "Don't go quickly, look again, pick out your eyeballs, hey, this mother is very beautiful." ”
At that time, Ouyang Zhen just turned around, and said badly, only to see a soldier suddenly see his appearance, and his eyes showed a wolf-like desire.
She hurriedly lowered her head and walked quickly into the crowd. The soldier was about to step forward and grab her, but Ming Ying stopped him with a smile: "This military master is heroic, little ......"
Ouyang Zhen's heart was pounding, and he couldn't hear what Ming Ying said to stop the soldier at the risk of death, and walked quickly, shouting and scolding behind him, and he could hear Ming Ying's loud cry of pain, and he didn't know if it was really painful or deliberate. Ouyang Zhen didn't care about the pain in his feet and stomach, and staggered forward. It was already a blur in front of me.
When a group of people were driven to the front of the Qianyuan Palace, Ouyang Zhen settled down a little, looked back, where could he see the figure of the Ying Ying? All around were groups of palace maids and concubines with sad faces.
She raised her eyes and looked around, Li Guifei and Wang Meiren hugged each other, crying mournfully, and Zhao Jieyu and Sun Guiren stood holding hands. was full of poignancy, Ouyang Zhen wanted to cry but couldn't cry.
Suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar bright yellow, and looked up, it turned out to be Emperor Hua standing on the steps, next to the always gentle and virtuous queen Zhou Wen. The two of them were full of panic, but they were neatly dressed, and they didn't embarrass them when they thought about it.
Ouyang Zhen looked at Emperor Hua's pale and thin face, and felt twelve points strange in a trance, as if he was a stranger who had nothing to do with him, and had nothing to do with it.
In the distance, there seemed to be a group of soldiers running neatly, and there was another commotion in the crowd.
"Marquis Chu is coming."
"Which? ……”
"It's Chu Dinghou who led the army this time."
Ouyang Zhenmuran heard someone whispering next to him, talking about Chu Dinghou, who was known as the "God of War" of Chu State, in fear and awe.
"You thieves, you can't die well!" There was another scream from the crowd, mixed with the cry of a child. Ouyang Zhen was startled, and the people around him gradually walked towards the source of the sound. Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but move forward. I saw Concubine De's clothes disheveled, holding the petite and lovely Emperor Ling Xiang in her hands, and angrily reprimanding a Chu soldier on the side.
It turned out that Concubine De was tied up here, and Chu Bing was afraid that she would be blamed because she was the imperial concubine, so he hurriedly untied her. Concubine De had tossed for such a while and knew what was wrong, so she stopped making noise and only firmly took over the emperor from her mother-in-law.
Unexpectedly, a soldier on the side saw that Emperor Ji was wearing a huge piece of Lantian warm jade, which was priceless, and took advantage of Concubine De's unpreparedness and snatched it over. Emperor Ji was young, so she naturally cried a lot. Concubine De was angry, and regardless of the current situation, she scolded loudly.
The Chu soldier who grabbed the jade was full of red, his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye, thinking that the Hou Ye would come later, if he was to blame for such a noise, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he was even more angry, and he couldn't stop the mouth of the woman in front of him firmly.