Outside Tianjing City, long chariots and horses loaded with food and weapons were waiting at the ferry, and on the side of the ferry, there was also an official road.

The ferry slips down to Hengzhou and other places, and turns around to go to the official road, you can go north to Qingzhou.

The army escorting the grain and grass has been gathered, the green tassels on the helmets are fluttering in the wind, and everyone's eyes are looking at the grain transport officer on the horse.

The grain transport officer, concurrently served by Taiwei Yao himself, at this moment he sat on the horse, frowned, and kept looking back at the direction of Tianjing.

A general rode over and said softly, "Captain, the hour has passed......

This batch of grain grassland was supposed to be escorted to Qingzhou, but he received a temporary notice to get on the ship to Hengzhou, and the first one had already been loaded on the ship and was stopped by Taiwei Yao.

He said that there was something important, and he refused to leave, and everyone looked at him inexplicably.

Taiwei Yao's expression was stained with a trace of anxiety, he took a breath, and said, "Wait a little longer......"

Once this batch of grain, grass and ordnance is transported to the ship and goes down the river, it will no longer be possible to transport it to Qingzhou!

Although he didn't know what was going on in the palace, Taiwei Yao had been in charge of the military for many years, and he immediately smelled the crisis and murder contained in this matter, and subconsciously wanted to delay.

Seeing that the official road was quiet, Mrs. Yao couldn't help but clench his palms anxiously - what are they doing! Don't you know the consequences of cutting off the grain and grass in Qingzhou! Don't you know how to advise Your Majesty?

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and an inner attendant galloped in the distance, and Taiwei Yao was in good spirits and hurriedly met him, but he heard the inner attendant screaming: "Taiwei, Your Majesty ordered the little one to come to inspect the grain and grass loaded on the ship, why has it not been loaded yet?" ”

Mrs. Yao's face changed slightly.

Your Majesty hasn't changed his mind!

Seeing that he didn't move, he didn't speak, but bypassed him and directly commanded the soldiers to load the grain and grass onto the ship, Captain Yao looked at it, his heart was in a mess, seeing that the grain and grass ordnance were going to the ship one by one, the waiter hurriedly ordered to start the boat, he looked up at the sky, suddenly gritted his teeth, strode forward, and said: "Big companion......"

The chamberlain turned around, and Taiwei Yao suddenly slipped his feet, and his tall body slammed straight over, and he actually knocked the chamberlain into the river!

At the same time, he himself seemed to be unable to hold back and slipped into the water.

The two old men were soaked in the water, the chamberlain fluttered and struggled to call for help, and Mrs. Yao silently poked his head into the water.

After that, it was naturally a mess of rescue, the waiter was already frozen and faint when he was rescued, and he had no strength to command the boat, and Captain Yao kept sneezing, drenching himself in a blanket, and asked for a fire while constantly looking up at the official road ahead.

After such a delay, half an hour later, he finally waited for another team of chamberlains to gallop in.

Captain Yao immediately lifted the blanket.

A moment later, after receiving the order, he got on his horse while coughing, and ordered: "Unload the grain, grass and ordnance loaded on the ship again, as soon as possible!" ”

A general asked: "Captain, take it off?" Then let's not go to Hengzhou? ”

After a sneezing sound, Taiwei Yao sneezed, and then said loudly: "Go to Qingzhou!" ”

……

In front of the Rentai Palace, Shang Shuling asked three questions, and the square was silent.

Even Jin Wuwei showed a shocked look.

However, the sound of metal clashes sounded, approaching, and another group of green-armored soldiers quickly rushed into the square, and it turned out to be the soldiers of the Gyeonggi garrison battalion - they had entered Beijing at some point.

Now there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the square, surrounding the people inside.

After a while, the voice in the hall sneered and said, "Take back your life." Okay, too. But how can the emperor's golden mouth be easily ruined? In this case, Shang Shuling entered the temple alone and personally drafted the decree, and I answered you. ”

Wen Zhen didn't think about it, so he said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the invitation." The minister also misses His Majesty very much, and he doesn't know if he hasn't seen him for a few years, whether His Majesty has been in the underground for so long, is it more flexible. ”

Anyway, she also tore her face, she laughed at the old mole unceremoniously, and there was a sneer inside, and then Jin Wuwei and Long Xiangwei, who stopped in front of Wen Zhen, got out of the way.

Wen Zhen passed by Shan Ling's side, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and immediately a young official from Huzhou took off his robe and handed it over.

Wen Zhen put the robe on the ground, picked up Da Sikong, and mourned in the heart of his tentacle - the old man is so light! So light!

She laid Da Sikong flat on his robe and took out a handkerchief to carefully arrange his remains.

When Lin Feibai went, because he did not put the body in time, he had to be buried in the posture he had when he died.

Now she doesn't want her teacher to be buried in a bent and prostrated position.

In this world, no one can afford him to kneel.

Shan Ling's eyes and mouth were still slightly open, as if he was still ready for a fierce debate that would never admit defeat.

Wen Zhen's palm gently stroked his face.

"Teacher, you can go in peace."

"I swear to you that the East Church will be peaceful, the people will be safe, the good people will be protected, and all the careerists will disappear."

Shan Ling's eyes slowly closed, and the corners of his calm mouth rose slightly, as if it was a reassuring smile.

The tears in Wen Zhen's eyes condensed into ice flowers in the cold winter wind, and the crystal light flashed in the corners of his eyes.

On this day, she received the news of her confidant's death and watched her respected teacher commit suicide.

It is that the East Church will be peaceful, and the people will be safe, but the good people have died, and the careerists have not perished.

She took a breath, got up, and when she walked past Li Xiang, she bowed slightly, and walked towards the main hall without stopping.

The door of the Rentai Hall slowly opened.

Where Wen Zhen walked through, Jin Wuwei and Long Xiangwei gathered again, raised their high shields, and blocked the entire entrance of the main hall to death, and even the top of the hall was full of people.

This is to prevent three or two money.

Wen Zhen crossed the high threshold.

The moment her feet were raised, she suddenly felt something on the top of her head suck suddenly, and in an instant her hair was scattered in a bun, and her black hair was draped over her shoulders.

And the only three needles left in the body suddenly went retrograde at this moment, penetrating the musculoskeletal blood and backrushing upward!

Wen Zhen was shocked.

Emperor Yongyu actually knew about the needle in her body and took a measure!

She already hated it in her heart, and she had to leave the killer to deal with Emperor Yongyu at the expense of being injured, but at the moment, she couldn't care about anything, so she could only use all her strength to stop the retrograde trend of the needle, so as not to puncture the internal organs when the needle was retrograde, or directly pierce the body.

In the past, when the three needles were urged at the same time, she directly lost all her strength, either bursting out, or she had to enter the refining process, no matter which one she had, at this moment, it was very fatal. Now, fortunately, he comprehended the flowing natural meaning of the Yongwang fist method, and obtained the blessing of Lan Yi's mental method, and he was able to slowly press down before the needle was about to hurt his internal organs, and he did not explode or refine, but pressed the needle back to the depths of the muscles and bones inch by inch.

It's just that in this process, it is inevitable that the internal flesh fascia will be injured violently, and her face will turn white in an instant, and she will sweat like pulp.

In the eyes of everyone in the hall, they could only see Wen Zhen, who had entered calmly, suddenly froze on the threshold, his face was ugly.

Not far from Emperor Yongyu's side, holding a handkerchief, he raised his head casually with his head hanging down, his eyes were horrified.

After all, he was young, and when he saw his mother like this, he suddenly couldn't hide it.

Wen Zhen was still paying attention to the movement in the hall while pressing the needle, and at first glance he saw casually, and when he saw him Huo Ran raised his head, he immediately sneered, attracting the attention of Emperor Yongyu on the throne.

"That's it?" She grinned.

Emperor Yongyu smiled and shook his head.

At this moment, in front of the Liang Shang Palace, Wen Zhen's front and back, left and right, several figures fell silently.

They were all wrapped tightly up and down, and the swords in their hands were extremely long, and they all stabbed at Wen Zhen's major points.

There was a hula from above, silver light flashed, and a net fell from the head.

Wen Zhen has always been good at using poison, not good at weapons, even if he carries weapons, most of them are daggers, and he never wears a long sword. And the short dagger can't deal with the opponent's excessively long sword and this net.

What's more, she really doesn't have any weapons on her now.

casually stared wide, and was about to make a desperate move, but saw the old lady suddenly wink at him.

It seems that she has moved her mouth, but at this moment of emergency, her heart is beating like a drum, and she notices what she is saying.

He only stopped his movements for a moment, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the handkerchief.

The long sword is raised, and the giant net is the head.

Wen Zhen suddenly stretched out his hand back.

At the same time, one of the guards besieging her suddenly handed his sword forward!

This time I just handed the sword to her!

Everyone in the temple changed color unexpectedly.

After handing out the sword, the sword-hander retreated sharply, and instantly blended into the rushing Long Xiangwei.

In order to guard against Wen Zhen, everyone wore masks, and the clothing was the same, and after mixing in, they couldn't distinguish it at all for a while.

Emperor Yongyu's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that this arrangement would actually give Wen Zhen a loophole!

Wow, the light is shining, and the cold is pressing!

Wen Zhen's long sword was in his hand, hanging upside down in the long river, with a few sonorous sounds, where the cold light passed, the tips of those long swords were all broken!

The splattered tip of the sword scattered in all directions, and then sliced through the huge net.

In the next moment, Wen Zhen turned, and the whirlpool wrapped the huge net and the broken sword together, and then roared away.

Countless pieces of silver light flew in all directions like shards of moonlight, and then shrouded the swordsmen who besieged her.

Blood splashed, the swordsman fell, Wen Zhen slid down, already stepping on the swordsman's body, a sword like a flying immortal, shooting straight at Emperor Yongyu!

The loud shouts resounded in the air: "Today I will avenge Feibai, for the teacher, and for the god to avenge Yan Sui!" ”

The sword light illuminated Emperor Yongyu's blood-red eyes.

Illuminate the face of Concubine De, who looked up and changed drastically.

Illuminate the eyes of casual people who are excited first and then worried.

But suddenly there was a "sonorous", and in front of her, in front of the throne jade steps, a black iron net suddenly appeared!

With a snort, the long sword was stuck by the iron net, and it didn't tear it instantly, Wen Zhen immediately let go, abandoned the sword, flipped upside down, stretched out his leg and kicked on the hilt of the sword.

The iron net slammed, and finally broke, and the long sword shot out again, still rushing towards the throat of Emperor Yongyu!

Wen Zhen will never give up!

If it weren't for the fact that this old thief had lost his conscience and destroyed the Great Wall, how could Feibai die!

The sword light is like electricity.

The two bronze cranes on the left and right sides of the second layer of the throne suddenly stretched out their necks together, like a crossed shield, a block.

With a local sound, the copper crane was decapitated, and the long sword finally landed.

These three tricks are like flowing clouds, like the moonlight suddenly sliding through the high eaves, and the corner of the eye has not yet captured the brilliance, and you know that night is coming.

And the changes in the meantime are also like moonlight flowing water, ever-changing, flexible and traceless.

Wen Zhen stood in front of the iron net and closed his eyes.

She used her highest level so far, but after all, she still failed to kill the king.

But destroying the three arrangements is also an achievement.

The person who handed the sword was Geng Guang. She used to be a bodyguard. Because it was the person sent to her by Emperor Yongyu, she never dared to use it recklessly on the surface, and even after taking up the post of Huzhou Assassin, she found a reason to return this group of people.

This group of people naturally returned to Long Xiangwei, among them, Geng Guang was honest, did not fight or rob, and was generous, he mixed well in the past three years, and became a small leader.

No one knew that the guards, who had been returned, had been in contact with their former owners for a long time.

The money that was not stingy also came from Wen Zhen's gifts.

The layout of the history of thorns, three years is not too late.

It's like Wen Dandan's desensitization treatment, and that carriage.

As for how much of a role these layouts can play, Wen Zhen doesn't care.

Opportunity is always reserved for those who are prepared, isn't it?

She looked up at the person on the throne through the black net, the face of Emperor Yonghe, but when she met those gentle and smiling eyes, she knew who it was.

There was a chill in my heart, and there was an endless feeling of nausea.

The man sitting on it, compared to his notorious son, was gentle, compassionate, forgiving, benevolent, and had a good name.

But she only felt that the most ingenious pen could not describe this man's scheming, viciousness, shamelessness and scheming.

On the side of the throne, sat Concubine De, whose body and face were a little stiff. Wen Zhen sighed in his heart.

She was still a step late, and the Queen Mother's kitchen was found too late.

Concubine De didn't look at Wen Zhen, she looked at the empty space in a daze, and after a while, a line of tears slowly slipped down.

She doesn't wipe it either.

casually lowered his head and quietly looked at Concubine De from the corner of his eye.

Uncle Feibai is dead......

Although he hadn't met, he liked this uncle very much, because he liked Aunt Yuan Zhi and grandma, and Uncle Feibai was the most important person to them.

Uncle Feibai has been fighting with zombies since he was a child, and he likes it very much.

He was also looking forward to a meeting to ask about the results of "sleeping with him", and if Aunt Yuan Zhi hadn't won it yet, then he could also help.

And yet, will you never see each other?

casually his little face wrinkled, he only felt that his heart was very uncomfortable, he quietly looked at his mother, and then looked at his milk.

Mother and milk, must be sad.

And he looked at the throne carved with dragons and inlaid with jade.

Throne...... Is the throne really such a scary thing?

The person sitting on it was brilliantly dressed, but no one knew whether it was a human or a ghost, a mandrill demon king under the benevolent face.

They just met a human-faced demon......

There was a sudden sound of gentle footsteps outside the hall, and Wen Zhen swept the corner of his eyes and found that the queen was standing at the door of the hall.

She stood at the door stupidly, staring at Emperor Yonghe, and said for a while: "Your Majesty ......"

As soon as she shouted, all the people in the temple understood, and she recognized it.

After all, decades of husband and wife, the real pillow person.

Emperor Yongyu frowned slightly, and then smiled: "Empress, what are you doing?" ”

The queen suddenly knelt down straight, and said sadly: "The concubine begs Your Majesty to avenge Jin'er!" ”

Emperor Yongyu stared at her and said for a while: "Since I am sitting here, I have naturally avenged him." ”

Wen Zhen sneered and said, "Niangniang, if it weren't for your sincere expression, I really thought you were being ironic." Have you ever thought clearly, the reason why Yan Jin's short life is, in the final analysis, due to his father! ”

If he hadn't cheated to death, he would have to look at everyone coldly, Yan Zhen didn't have the guts to usurp the throne, he would only wait for him to succeed to the throne in a hundred years, where would he be killed?

The queen didn't seem to hear her words, and only stared at the emperor and said in a lamented voice: "The concubine also wants to beg Your Majesty to see the emptiness under the concubine's knees, and allow the concubine to choose a young prince to raise in Fengkun Palace, and the concubine will definitely be well educated and will always be driven by Your Majesty." For this reason, the concubine is willing to offer my Changchuan Yi family's exclusive recipe for rejuvenation. ”

Emperor Yongyu raised his eyebrows, obviously interested. He has been weak for many years, so he is particularly keen on the art of longevity and fitness, so he secretly monitored the Ciren Palace, and rebelled against the monks of the Pugan Changlun Sect who had been worshiped by the Queen Mother for many years, in order to be the emperor for a hundred years. When the Changchuan Yi family was a child, Yi Leshi practiced medicine as a child and rejuvenated, and his grandfather pretended to be a grandson, he was quite moved to hear it at the time, but this incident caused shocking condemnation from the government and the opposition, and it was inconvenient for him to show it.

The queen is the daughter of Yi Leshi, and it is common to have the secret recipe of the Yi family. Emperor Yongyu squinted, he was originally taboo about Yan Jin's affairs, afraid that the queen would hold a grudge, thinking that it would be enough to let her die inexplicably in a few days, but he didn't expect her to touch it herself, not only did she not complain, but also put forward this condition that could not be refused.

Wen Zhen watched the couple negotiate in the palace, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The queen of Emperor Yongyu is really a perfect match for him, generally forbearant and good at planning. Yan Jin is alive, she is thinking hard for him, Yan Jin is dead, she is sad for a few days, and in a blink of an eye, she can seize the opportunity to fight for her life and future.

She wanted her young son to be raised under her knees, in order to naturally be the future throne, and deliberately proposed her young son, in order to prevent the prince from growing up too quickly to cause Emperor Yongyu's uneasiness and suspicion again, indicating that she had no intention of usurping power. In the final analysis, for the sake of the position of the queen mother, she can continue to wait in peace without anger or hatred.

In contrast, the Queen Mother is more like a mother than her.

Emperor Yongyu quickly smiled and said, "Then you can come here." There should have been a place for you by my side. ”

A hint of joy flashed in the queen's eyes, but she said, "Your Majesty, there should only be a place for a concubine by your side." ”

Emperor Yongyu turned his head to look at Concubine De.

If the queen wants to return to glory, she will naturally never allow this long-time mortal enemy to live, which is her second condition.

Concubine De smiled lazily, winked at the queen, and said, "Want to sit?" Come on. ”

Her expression clearly read, "Come on, kill you." ”

Where did the queen dare to come up, but she was not willing to be so inferior, and carefully crossed the threshold and walked along the wall to the curtain.

There are not many people in the hall, after all, most of the things that are said behind closed doors are secret, and the emperor always does not want his family's privacy to be heard by too many people, so only two black-clothed people stand in the corner of the hall, Wen Zhen recognizes them as the leaders of Jin Wuwei and Long Xiangwei, but it is unknown how many people and organs are hidden in the dark.

The emperor suddenly smiled at Wen Zhen and said, "There should also be your place beside me." ”

This refers to Wen Zhen's current title of fake queen, Wen Zhen smiled and said: "Your Majesty, your identity has been broken by me, and you can't play the eternal emperor anymore, and you still want me to be this fake queen, so you are not afraid that the history books of Qianqiu will give you a father and a son and wife through the ages?" ”

Emperor Yongyu laughed very lightly, and everything was silent.

Wen Zhen understood what he meant - what kind of son is Yan Sui?

She was angry from the bottom of her heart, and was about to speak, when Concubine De suddenly said: "Queen, it's such a time, you can be regarded as a winner, this kind of calculation to the pleasure of the opponent, don't you dare to boast about it?" ”

The queen's eyes moved, glanced at the emperor, and said lightly: "This palace doesn't understand what you're talking about." ”

The emperor's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the two of them, but finally did not say anything.

Wen Zhen understood that there were some things that he didn't want to explore.

The sky was getting darker, the light in the hall was getting darker and darker, and everyone's faces were sinking into the dim shadows, and their expressions were blurred, but for some reason, Wen Zhen felt that the emperor seemed to be a little uneasy.

He seemed to be waiting for something, his eyes drooping and his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of the throne.

Wen Zhen couldn't help but think: Who is he waiting for?

……

The twilight fell like a feather on the eaves of Xiuhua Palace, but there was no bell when the wind passed, and the bells of the crystal bells were plugged with cotton balls.

From time to time, palace maids come over to check whether the bell is plugged tightly, for fear that the cotton ball will ring if the bell falls - since the death of His Royal Highness King Ding, Concubine Rong Niangniang has insomnia for many days, it is rare to have a complete sleep, long-term insomnia will make people grumpy, originally ate fasting and reciting Buddha to cultivate the mind, and now because of the noise has killed two palace maids, so Xiuhua Palace trembles up and down, and it is silent as death at night.

In such a dead silence like a coffin, Concubine Rong sat quietly on the mat, staring at a set of blood-stained clothes in front of her.

That was the clothes that Yan Jue wore before he died, and this was the room where Yan Jue lived when he was a child.

Concubine Rong looked at it for a long time and folded her clothes carefully. He picked up the belt of his coat and threw it on the beam.

Then she moved the stool and climbed up, put the belt around her neck, and kicked it over again.

In the next moment, the beams that looked solid snapped, and she fell sharply, but not on the mat—the ground cracked open and a large hole appeared, and she fell into it.

Concubine Rong never expected that the search for death would find such a result, but fortunately, this hole is not deep, and there is a slope below, she rolled down all the way, and she only had time to cover her face with her hands.

A moment later, she rolled to the ground, which was hard, and she could smell the slight smell of decay and mud underneath.

She endured the pain all over her body, struggled to get up, looked around, and found herself sitting in a tunnel, the tunnel was very deep, and there were forks in the road, and there would be an oil lamp every ten zhang or so, flickering with a dim light.

She suddenly remembered what Concubine De said to her that day to take revenge on Concubine De.

Concubine De's expression was surprised when she said that Yan Jue died, and Concubine De asked her, if Yan Sui killed him, what would Yan Jue be surprised about?

He would only be so surprised if someone he didn't expect to make a move.

At that time, in the warm pavilion of Jingren Palace, there were only Yan Sui Lin Qing and ...... Emperor Yongyu.

Whether it was Yan Sui or Lin Qing, he would not be surprised to make a move at Yan Jue.

Only...... Emperor.

Concubine Rong covered her face, choked up, and suddenly heard rustling footsteps.

She hurriedly hid in the shadows and saw a man in a golden crown and yellow robe, walking from the darkness.

Concubine Rong was shocked.

Isn't this the Emperor of the Eternal Heir? Why does it appear in the tunnels?

She was puzzled, but she heard the person following the yellow-robed man say impatiently: "Don't rub it off, hurry up, Your Majesty is already calling you." ”

The yellow-robed man quickened his pace.

Concubine Rong was confused, but after all, she had been in the palace for many years, and two words suddenly flashed in her heart.

Scapegoat.

Emperor Yongsi arranged a stand-in underground?

Concubine Rong couldn't figure it out again, if according to Concubine De's hint, Emperor Yongyu was not dead, then he was hiding underground, and now he was discovered by Emperor Yonghe?

Suddenly, I heard the urging man and another person muttering, "Your Majesty is too careful. Now that the Queen Mother is dead, Emperor An Cheng is dead, and Emperor Yonghei is also dead, Your Majesty is nothing to restore his original appearance, so why bother to use someone else's face? ”

The other said: "That's naturally because there are still a few people who are not dead, and Your Majesty wants to confuse them." But I looked, I'm afraid I won't be able to deceive for long. ”

Concubine Rong stood in the dark, her fingers trembling slightly.

She already understood.

Your Majesty is really cheating!

So, Yan Jue...... Yan Jue ......

She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making any undeserved noise because of her uncontrollable resentment. Listening to those people walking over from the fork in the road, one said: "Three exits, Jingren Palace has been destroyed, and the kitchen of Ciren Palace has also been destroyed, only this one place in Concubine Rong's Palace is left, and it has to be guarded." If something goes wrong again, the underground passage will be ruined. ”

Another said: "Concubine Rong has never been eye-catching, and His Majesty has not favored her much in recent years, who would have thought that there would be an exit, which is the room where Yan Jue lived in her palace?" If you want to say that Your Majesty will really choose, the prince will not stay in the palace when he is an adult, and the concubines who have sons in the palace will no longer stay in their son's room, but the concubine will stay, but no one will live in this room, and no one will go in, and they will not be discovered...... It's wonderful. ”

"Your Majesty has always been meticulous and unmatched."

The sound of the conversation gradually faded away, Concubine Rong squatted down, did the same thing as Wen Jinchun before, took off her shoes, wore only socks, and quietly followed.

Fortunately, she didn't have to follow too closely, because the men chose the only lighted passage, and took the stand-in all the way to the end, saying that she would go up by herself, and then took a few steps back.

Concubine Rong stood around a corner, took down an oil lamp, took off her clothes, lit it, and threw it with all her strength towards another passage.

The fire ignited in the dark passage, and the two men were so frightened that they ran to the place where the fire had started.

Concubine Rong dodged and rushed into the passage, the stand-in wearing a dragon robe was about to walk up to a platform with a gloomy expression, when he heard the movement and turned around, before he could shout, he snorted, and the knife hidden in Concubine Rong's sleeve had been inserted into the back of his heart.

Blood gushed out, and the man's throat made a faint cracking sound, and he twitched a few times, but slowly stopped moving.

Concubine Rong looked up and could faintly hear the rhythmic tapping sound, like a signal of urging.

She smiled maliciously.

Urge, urge.

Your stand-in will never come to stop you from disaster.

After that, you can meet it yourself.

I wish you a speedy death.

She turned and quietly withdrew, and while the men were in a hurry to put out the fire, she cut through the darkness and returned to the place where she had come from.

But she didn't understand the mechanism, and after groping for a long time, she couldn't find a way out.

Hoping that the people above would find it impossible to rescue her, and if she wanted to get out, she could only find a chance when this mechanism was opened again from the tunnel.

And this tunnel was opened again, it must be an emergency, when someone who is cunning needs to flee for his life.

Concubine Rong slowly stepped back, clasped her hands on her knees, and slowly buried her face in her knees.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear his son's voice, milky and milky, and it was only when he was two years old that he knew that he would take his favorite grapes and peel them one by one and feed them to her.

"Mother concubine, this is the sweetest, this is the sweetest!"

Later, when he grew up, he studied, and practiced martial arts, and his milk voice turned into a crisp child's voice, and then turned into a slightly hoarse voice in the juvenile voice change period, until the slightly deep voice and voice of his youth, all of which were his calls.

"Mother, mother, mother, my father praised my big words. Reward me with an ice bowl, let's eat together! ”

"Mother concubine, I won a compliment for riding and shooting today, and I will come back from hunting and rabbit meat tomorrow!"

"Mother and concubine, my father and the emperor have given Tianhua brocade to Concubine De again, why are all good things hers, obviously my mother is the most beautiful and best, no, no, I want to find my father and the emperor to say!"

……

And she herself always said: "Okay, okay, enough, don't go, don't make trouble for me, you monkey!" ”

Concubine Rong lowered her head, and liquid dripped silently from her knees, drop by drop, and the deep black soil cracks between the bluestones of the wet road.

After a while, she took a breath, raised her head, wiped her face, and laughed in a low voice: "...... You monkey. ”

Then she got up, took off her skirt again, went around the corner and took a kindling, lit it, and climbed up.

The lit skirt soon burned her hand, and someone seemed to have discovered the spark here in the distance, and rushed over, she endured the pain, and the concubine who had been delicate all her life, but at this moment she played a speed that she could never have, and climbed up in three or two strokes, and threw the fire upward, and the burning cloth was not known where it was hanging, and it burned, she continued to tear her clothes, lit the fire, and threw it into all the crevices she could find, and if she threw it away, she held it with her own hand, and let the fire burn her flesh and blood while burning the mechanism.

She had heard Yan Jue mention that the sophisticated mechanism was afraid of water and fire, and needed to be well maintained, and it would be difficult to open if it was slightly deformed.

If it's burned like this now, this mechanism should be abolished.

A smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound behind him, a sharp roar, and then his heart ached, and the sharp pain like broken bones spread throughout his body like lightning.

A crossbow bolt hit her.

Someone behind him shouted: "Let go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get out in the first place!" ”

Concubine Rong didn't look back, and smiled miserably.

The flames burned in her eyes.

I...... I didn't plan to go out in the first place.

But when you want to escape, you can't get out, can you?

……

The underground guards came quickly, and looked up, but they were shocked and speechless by the scene under their eyes.

The mouth of the organ was full of sparks, shining on the side of the darkness, and the largest fire head was held by a half-kneeling woman, with her arms stretched out, her arms had been burned black, and then there was a bloody hole in her heart.

She's dead.

However, the posture of the outstretched arms remained the same, and yet the upright back did not fall.

That mother's last revenge will never give up.

……

On the main hall, Emperor Yongyu's face gradually sank after a few rounds of finger tapping.

As the sky grew darker, the leader of Long Xiangwei walked over and lit the huge butter candles one by one.

Emperor Yongyu finally stopped knocking, and he no longer spoke in a cloudy manner, looked at Wen Zhen, and said directly: "Wen Zhen." If you want to protect Concubine De and want to live, from today onwards, stay by my side and send a letter to Yan Sui. ”

"Oh? What to write? ”

"Let him kill Lin Qing." Emperor Yongyu said calmly, "I allowed him to receive the border army, renamed him the king of Heng, and Yongzhen Qingzhou line." As long as he never leaves Qingzhou and you don't leave Tianjing, I will never hurt him and your life. And give you the honor you deserve. ”

Wen Zhen sighed.

Good abacus.

Kill Lin Qing, and the emperor can sleep peacefully.

Yan Sui, who killed Lin Qing, took over the border army left by Lin Qing, and he would never be supported by the army, and he could no longer make waves.

And he and Yan Sui will become hostages at the same time and will be used by Emperor Yongyu to clamp each other.

If you don't want Yan Sui to be attacked and taken away, you have to stay in Tianjing to work for Emperor Yongyu.

Yan Sui didn't want to be killed and dealt with, so he had to stay in Qingzhou for the Yongyu Emperor Yongzhen border pass.

Yan Sui didn't dare to go back to Beijing for her, and she didn't dare to go out of Beijing for Yan Sui.

If you participate in the business of two stars, you can never gather.

And Yan Shixing went to the enemy, stabilized the border pass, and got capable ministers and heavy generals to work hard for the rest of their lives.

In terms of the essence of calculation, Yan Shixing is really rare in the world.

She was silent for a long time, and Emperor Yongyu was not in a hurry, he reached out to hold Concubine De's hand, and said while rubbing it in the palm of her hand: "I and Concubine De are waiting for you here." ”

Concubine De's body stiffened, and she suddenly tilted her head and spit out.

Emperor Yongyu thought that she would resist and scold, but he never expected this kind of reaction, and his face turned pale suddenly.

Concubine De took a breath and said, "Xiao Xingzi, if you are so disgusting, the next time the mother will spit on you." ”

Yan Shixing's face couldn't help twitching because of the disgusting tone that he seemed to treat the eunuch, and he forced a smile: "After all, you are reluctant to die with me." But he finally let go of her hand.

Wen Zhen lowered his eyes and sighed.

Then she said, "Okay, I'll write." ”

She walked to the side of the hall and said, "The leader of Long Xiangwei grinds ink, and the leader of Jin Wuwei lays paper." Someone else to light up for me! ”

Emperor Yongyu gave a look, and the two had to come forward to serve, but no one came to light the lamp, and Emperor Yongyu said quietly: "Wen Zhen, you can do it, the candles in this hall are not enough for you to see?" Don't play too many tricks, or I'll show you more than that. ”

Wen Zhen also forgot it, waiting for the two of them to spread paper and polish ink, and secretly breathe.

Although the needle in her body was barely pressed, it eventually caused the wound, and at the moment her internal organs were painful, and she could no longer use martial arts frequently.

The letter paper was spread out, Wen Zhen lifted the pen, and as soon as his arm was raised, suddenly a black light shot the two people who laid the paper and grinded the ink!

The two of them hurriedly avoided it, and the black light shot down on the candlestick next to them, and with a bang, the candlestick toppled over, and the burning curtains suddenly burst into flames!

The queen was standing in that direction, screaming, about to run away, Wen Zhen raised her hand, the queen thought she was going to attack, and stood in fright, but Wen Zhen said: "Look, I don't have anything in my hand!" ”

The queen was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Wen Zhen's move, the throne jade step was naturally nervous, Concubine De took advantage of Emperor Yongyu's busy self-defense, suddenly stood up, and rushed down the jade steps.

Wen Zhen was a little surprised, she thought that Concubine De would definitely be restricted from moving, but she didn't want to?

Concubine De rushed to the queen's side in three or two steps, and stepped on her skirt with her foot, the queen was about to escape, but she couldn't run, and when she looked back, her face turned blue.

The fire on the side of the hall was raging, but no one in the hall shouted for help, and no one dared to move, for fear that if it got into chaos, it would give the cunning and changeable Wen Zhen an opportunity.

The leaders of Long Xiangwei and Jin Wuwei retreated, drew their swords, and cut down all the nearby curtains and tents to prevent the fire from spreading.

No one cared about the curtain on the queen's side, and it had burned into a big fire at the moment, and the queen's forehead was sweating profusely, and she wanted to push Concubine De away, but when she turned her head, she saw Wen Zhen standing on the side, staring at her coldly.

The queen didn't dare to make a move, she desperately pulled her skirt, crawled out of the fire, and just climbed out of a step, Concubine De raised her foot and kicked her shoulder, kicking her upside down, the queen's hair was scattered, her long hair poured down, snorted, and was half burned off in an instant, and the queen screamed, "Your Majesty save me!" ”

Emperor Yongyu's face was bright and dark, and he did not speak.

The queen rolled over, dodged Concubine De's next kick, and shouted: "Your Majesty! I haven't dedicated it to you yet! ”

Emperor Yongyu's face moved, and he was about to speak, when Wen Zhen suddenly said with compassion: "Yi Leshi's rejuvenation prescription has a kind of toadstool from the bottom of the black prison, and the fungus only grows in that place in the world, and the black prison has been completely blown up on the day of the Changchuan incident. ”

The queen looked at her in amazement, and wanted to say, where do you need toadstools? But Emperor Yongyu's face sank.

Concubine De kicked her in the chest again, kicking the queen into the fire!

The queen screamed and crawled outward, and outside the fire stood Wen Zhen and Concubine De on the left and right, with her husband and guards on all sides, but no one came to save them.

She rushed out of the fire, and Concubine De did not stop her, and when she rolled on the ground to extinguish the flames, Concubine De raised her foot again, and the queen screamed: "Spare me!" Spare me! I'll give you whatever you want! I'll never fight with you again...... I swear! ”

"Nope." Concubine De said coldly, "I don't want you to break the back position, I just want you to say what you need to say." I will spare you. ”

The queen was stunned, and raised a frightened face covered in charred ash.

Concubine De slowly raised her feet, and the flames behind her were scorching, and the queen trembled, and said sharply: "I said! I say! Twenty-six years ago, I bribed your palace maid Chunxiao and let her climb into His Majesty's bed after you left the bed! ”

On the throne, Emperor Yongyu was suddenly shocked.

In an instant, his face turned pale and changed, not like a human color.

Wen Zhen suddenly wanted to laugh wildly, but his heart was sour.

Concubine De's feet did not put down, and said quietly: "What else?" ”

"I'm still ...... On the night of your bedtime, I gave His Majesty some incense, which can be fun, but it can also make people psychedelic, and make people unconscious when they wake up, and they don't know where they are, and they are not sure what happened before. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Concubine De's lips, squinting at Emperor Yongyu, who suddenly turned his face away and hid his face in the shadows.

His dark red nails were trembling, and he struggled to tuck his fingers into his sleeves, making it difficult for even a small movement, and his breath was slightly rapid.

The queen trembled and cried, moved slightly to avoid the flames, and did not dare to look in the direction of the emperor in a weak manner, sweating profusely: "I...... I've said it all...... Spare me, spare me......"

Concubine De's feet still didn't put down, and she said lightly: "No, you don't." ”

The queen looked up in astonishment, but the moment she touched her gaze, her face was like ashes, she suddenly held her face, and whimpered: "So you know...... Turns out you all know ......"

Concubine De was also like ashes at this moment.

After a while, she said desolately: "Yes, I know, so I am the most ruthless mother in the world." ”

Wen Zhen's heart thumped, and she suddenly didn't dare to listen to the words behind her.

The queen was already so hot that she had nowhere to escape, and suddenly shouted miserably: "Yes! It's me! I did it! It was I who was instigated by the Queen Mother, since Yan Sui was two years old, to give him a lustful incense, and ordered the palace maid to hide naked clothes and hide everywhere he passed, teasing him, teasing him, and making people ...... It was also ......"

Wen Zhen suddenly raised his feet.

But Concubine De was one step faster than her, and the foot that had been raised fell down, and kicked the queen in the chest fiercely, and with a bang, kicked her into the fire!

The queen screamed and pounced.

"You promised me and let me go!"

Concubine De rushed forward, grabbed her by the hair, and pushed her back again.

"I only reason with people!"

The queen was burned to the point that she lost her mind, and hugged Concubine De with great hatred.

"Let's die together!"

Concubine De staggered to her in her arms, and she was about to be planted in the fire together.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out, tore open the queen, grabbed her clothes, and the queen fell back again.

This fall was no better than the previous move by Concubine De, Wen Zhen used all the remaining strength, and with a push, the tears in the corners of his eyes flew out, and they were instantly vaporized by the flames.

Her eyes were also fiery red.

The nightmares he had had, the truths he had guessed, his incomprehensible desert and alienation and his heartfelt boredom with the world finally got an answer at this moment.

However, I can't face it, and my heart hurts unspeakably.

Then...... Then...... Yan Sui is still a toddler!

A weak, poisonous, unguarded toddler!

How did he endure that dark life, how did he survive silently in this dirty and disgusting deep palace, how did he resist those ubiquitous pink skeletons and obscene teasing, and how he still grew up innocently in his heart.

She was infinitely grateful to Yan Sui in her heart at this moment, grateful to him for going through the most painful and painful things in this world, still brilliant, calm and powerful, and walked in front of her completely.

But how grateful you are to Yan Sui, how much you hate these people.

I have never hated it like this in my life.

She was silent, her heart aching violently, and she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

The queen struggled in the fire, rolling, and still desperately crawling outward, and Concubine De seemed to have lost all her strength, leaning softly against the pillar of the temple, and at some point she had burst into tears.

As soon as Wen Zhen raised his hand, the long sword crossed into the fire like a rainbow, nailing the queen to death.

The queen screamed, but she didn't look at Wen Zhen, she suddenly looked back, staring at the direction of the throne.

On the throne, Emperor Yongyu stiffened, and his face hiding in the shadows was illuminated by the firelight, glowing with a strange red.

“…… You don't save me...... You don't save me...... You heartless zombie! But you too have been punished, you have been rewarded! Yan Sui is your son! It's your own son! He has no intention of the throne! Originally, I just wanted to help you for thousands of years and help you recover your health...... Hahahaha, you don't regret it! No regrets after that! ”