"Auntie, let's change clothes for the main palace." Before the words came out, I faintly heard the earth-shattering cry outside. Ouyang Zhen's face changed, Wan Hui was flexible, and she hurriedly sent a little palace maid out to investigate.

After a while, the little palace maid came in with a white face: "Qi Yu Niangniang, is it ...... It was the Marquis of Chu who ordered that all the women below the third grade should be removed from the hairpin and taken off the clothes, and they would be escorted to the Chu State immediately, and they, they were all crying......"

Ouyang Zhen's face turned white, and he glanced at Wan Hui. The two saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Why ...... so fast" Wan Hui, who has always been calm, couldn't help but burst out. Ouyang Zhen calmed down, touched the edge of the collapse, sat down steadily, and suddenly smiled coldly: "He is afraid." ”

"Afraid of what?" Wan Hui asked curiously, but before the words came out, she felt that it was inappropriate, and she didn't dare to ask again.

"What is he afraid of?" Ouyang Zhen said steadily, and there was a sharpness in his tone that could not be concealed: "Haoyi has been besieged for more than half a year, and the food in the city has long been scarce. Naturally, it would be better to be escorted back to Chu as soon as possible, maybe a group of people died on the road. Ouyang Zhen's cold words drifted through the empty inner hall.

Yes, it's better to die the last batch, so that you can eat a lot less food, a lot less......

The cold and ruthless words made the little palace maid kneeling on the ground cry. These Huaguo palace maids do not go out of the palace gate all day long, but now they have to move to a foreign country step by step, thousands of miles down, and if they don't die, they have half a life left, and real people are cheaper than grass.

The desolate cry woke up Ouyang Zhen, who was particularly distracted.

"What are you crying about?" She was disturbed by the crying and couldn't help but ask.

"Mother, the slave doesn't want to die. The slave didn't want to leave here. The little palace maid wept, and there seemed to be someone outside the hall who also cried depressedly.

The dark clouds of annihilation have not dispersed at all, and this is only the beginning.

Ouyang Zhen sat on the collapse, his face blank.

Don't want to die, don't want to leave here......

Who would want to die, and who would want to get out of here?!

"Your Majesty! The concubine doesn't want to leave! …… The emperor, the emperor ......" Another concubine who stepped forward to cry was dragged away by the fierce Chu soldiers.

The corners of Emperor Hua's bright yellow robe had been torn to pieces, and the concubine who was dragged away by the Chu soldiers was still imprinted in his mind with her eyes.

Despair! Full of despair!

He sat down on the edge of the Nanmu carved dragon chair, and looked up blankly, the concubines under the stairs had already hugged each other and cried sadly, and no one paid attention to whether he was still sitting upright.

Vantage's pale face was drenched in cold sweat and ashes. Outside the Yonghua Hall is the iron sword of Lin Liming's armor. The inner supervisor standing on one side of the scroll in the hall trembled like a bean sieve, and it took a long time to pronounce a name.

As soon as the name came out, another screaming concubine desperately hid in the crowd.

Where would the fierce Chu soldiers let her go, only dragged her out and walked to Emperor Hua's side, the woman desperately broke free and threw herself on him, as if trying to grasp the last straw.

A scream exploded in his ears, and as usual he struggled and pulled, and then, blankly, watched as the woman was dragged away.

How many are these?

Eleven, or twelve? ……

He really couldn't remember, and he couldn't even remember the names of the women who were dragged away.

Blurred faces skimmed his mind before vanishing. He can't even control his own fate, how can he take care of them anymore?

He didn't want to look anymore, he didn't want to listen anymore, and he staggered into the temple. The queen's eyes were sharp, and she pushed away the concubines around her, rushed forward, and cried: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to think of a way." They can't all be sent to death. ”

Vantage turned his head astringently: "What way?" What can I do? ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......" The queen cried dumbly when she heard this.

Vantage pushed her away, and her thin figure hastily sank into the layers of curtains, as if a monster was closely followed behind her.

When the queen saw it, she cried even more sadly.

Suddenly, a hand was coldly placed on her arm, and gentle words with a slight coldness floated into her ears: "Queen Mother, don't cry, if you cry again, the emperor will not look back." ”

Queen Zhou Wen raised her teary eyes when she heard this, and saw a palace beauty standing in front of her in a blur of tears. The face is cold, but it is neatly dressed and retouched, and there is no decadence of the crowd.

"You, you ......" Queen Zhou Wen pointed at her in surprise, unable to say a word.

"Queen Mother!" Ouyang Zhen blessed her body, she naturally knew what she was surprised about. It's just that the current situation doesn't allow her to stay longer.

"Where have you been? …… I don't see you in front of or behind. Queen Zhou Wen wiped away her tears and sighed. Under the chaos, each taking care of their own lives, even she was embarrassed as a country, how could she have the face to ask her?