Chapter 128: The Emperor's Mind (14)
Chapter 128: The Emperor's Mind (14)
It's ugly, and the night is dark and the wind is high.
A figure sneakily came to resist the wind, crossed the roof, crossed the temple beams, easily avoided the layers of guards, and pushed the door from outside the Qiancheng Palace. The man, dressed in a black night robe and masked in a black scarf, seemed to be extremely familiar with the situation in the palace, not only avoiding the palace guards with ease, but also constantly heading towards the mural behind the dragon chair.
In just a moment, he entered the hall of the hall through the secret door, and the spiritual power in his palm slapped the dragon's head.
The dark grid then opened, and the Holy Lotus Snow Domain came into view. His pupils dilated slightly, he took the relic into his hand, and turned to leave. The movements are clean and neat, and they do not detach themselves from the water.
Just as the man in black was walking out of the Qiancheng Palace, a spell full of spiritual power came straight to him! He turned over to avoid it, only to see Nangong Zhe jumping down from the beam above the temple gate and striking out with three palms! The spiritual power of the palm palm was strong and powerful, blocking the way of the man in black.
The lights were bright in the distance, and it seemed that a patrol was approaching.
The situation is clearly not in its favor!
The men in black retreated one after another, not in love with the fight, and immediately flew out of the door when they saw the empty gear, jumped to the roof of the Qiancheng Palace, and wanted to escape.
Just as he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The surroundings of the Qiancheng Hall have long been surrounded by layers of Jingwei, which can be described as impassable. And on the top of the hall, in front of all the archers, Emperor Shunze, dressed in civilian clothes, stood majestically, exuding the aura of an emperor who had been in a high position all year round, and was looking at himself with a gloomy face, full of worry.
He has long been unable to escape.
When he was stunned, Emperor Shunze made a preemptive strike and attacked with one palm! And the man in black retreated step by step, only defending and not attacking, and after a few moves, he was hit from the roof by Nan Rongze with a palm.
Nangong Zhe turned over and kicked him in the chest!
The man in black couldn't dodge, and he took this kick firmly, and fell heavily in front of He Cheng's eyes. He Cheng strode forward, grabbed the man in black, and ripped off his mask, revealing an incredulous expression.
"Don... Cousin, is it really you?! He Cheng was stunned and said, "Why?" ”
At this time, Nan Rong Siye understood that a net had already been laid here, just waiting for him to enter the urn. But even so, this trip is a must-go.
Nan Rong Siye didn't defend himself, only frowned and said helplessly, "Ah Cheng, I really have something unspeakable..."
He Cheng grabbed him by the collar excitedly and asked directly, "Is it you who broke into the Qiancheng Hall last night, and what do you have to do with the demons?!" ”
"It's not! Ah Cheng, you believe me! Nan Rong Siye held He Cheng's hand, his eyes were full of pleading, "I am sincere to the Imperial City, and I have no heart of betrayal. ”
"Trust me!"
I believe that I have never had the intention of rebellion, I believe that I am dedicated to assisting Aze, and I believe that I am as good as ever, dedicated to the people, and taking into account the overall situation, all of which are from the bottom of my heart!
Trust me!
There are only two words, including sincerity, and they sigh helplessly.
Nan Rong Siye's eyes were slightly swaying, full of all kinds of complex colors, but there was no lack of perseverance between his eyebrows.
The two are cousins, they have grown up together since childhood, they know each other well, and they already know each other well. After knowing each other for more than 30 years, Nan Rong Siye has always had a steady temperament, thoughtful handling of things, full of strategic strategies between his eyebrows, and confident and bright. Now with such a helpless look, He Cheng is also seeing it for the first time.
At this glance, a thousand words are all in plain sight.
He Cheng nodded and asked no more.
"No betrayal?"
Hearing this, Nangong Zhe fell not far away, his face full of ridicule, "Nan Rong Siye! You make a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance on weekdays, full of hypocrisy and hypocrisy, who knows what kind of heart you have behind your back?! ”
"Today's move has long been Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it! You have always wanted to persuade the Holy Lord to lift the barrier and open the city gates, saying that it is for the sake of the safety of the people outside the city, but in fact, you are cooperating with the demons inside and outside, and you want to harm the Holy Lord and bring disaster to the government and the opposition! ”
"Nowadays... Everyone has stolen money, see how you still quibble!?"
Nan Rong Siye was silent and didn't answer, and didn't seem to take Nangong Zhe in his eyes. Nan Rong Si Ye is a prince, but he is known for his modesty and gentleness, and he has always been peaceful and polite, but for some reason he always despises arrogance and seems to disdain to be with him.
Nangong Zhe couldn't see his self-confident appearance, he was angry, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw that Emperor Shunze had already stepped forward.
The emperor, who was still gloomy just now, was expressionless at the moment, and did not look at Nan Rong Siye, but looked at the night sky with his hands behind his back.
The night sky, which was still pitch black and starless and moonless, was now blowing away from the clouds, revealing half of the dusky moon covered with timidity.
Emperor Shunze looked at the round and a half moon, and said in a deep voice, "Si Ye, what do you want to say?" ”
This sentence was asked unusually slowly, with three points of heaviness, five points of disappointment and two points of imperceptible exhaustion, but it was especially chilling in momentum,
"Minister, there is nothing to say!"
The moonlight is like water, and the night is cold and cold. Nan Rong Siye's face was full of shame, but he didn't say much, and resolutely knelt down to ask for guilt, "Please punish the saint!" ”
Emperor Shunze raised his head and took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Nangong Siye colluded with the demons, intending to kill the monarch and betray the clan and treason, and his crime should be punished!" From now on, he will be stripped of the title of prince, demoted to a concubine, and sent to death row in the imperial city! ”
As soon as the holy order fell, Jin Ge's voice suddenly rose, and a row of guards in iron armor came immediately, and they wanted to escort Nan Rong Siye to retreat!
"Holy!"
He Cheng immediately knelt down and pleaded, "Although Lord Nanrong is guilty, his sin is not to death, please be merciful!" ”
Emperor Shunze squinted, his gaze was cold, like a cold blade, and stabbed straight at He Cheng.
Although he did not speak, he was obviously extremely displeased, and he was not angry!
Emperor Wei is overwhelming, like a rain and a wind!
He Cheng knew that he had made up his mind, and it was inconvenient to say more at the moment, so he stopped talking, and saw Nan Rong Siye being escorted away, and Emperor Shunze slowly left.
……
"Puchu!"
The sky was still dark, and the shreds of morning light poured down from the clouds and hit the entire palace. A bird's cry pierced the sky, as if waking up the palace that had sunk into a dream.
With this bird's cry, an anxious voice came straight into the ears of Nanrong Shizi, who was sleeping with the quilt in his arms, and pulled him out of his dream.
Nan Rongpu was sleepy at the beginning, and just wanted to ask who disturbed people's dreams early in the morning, when he saw a person push open the door of his palace and hurriedly ran over.
He Xuan took a few steps to the head of Nanrong Puchu's bed, lifted his quilt, and said eagerly, "Puchu! Something happened to your father! ”
"Oh."
Nan Rongpu was drowsy at the beginning, and when he saw that it was He Xuan, his heart was at peace, he closed his eyes again, rolled over, found a comfortable position, answered in a daze, and went to Zhou Gong.
"Puchu!" He Xuan dragged Nan Rongpu Chu up from the bed, wrapped his hands around his shoulders, shook him vigorously, and shouted: "Your father has been put on death row by the saint!" Execution will be carried out tomorrow!! ”
"Ahh Don't make any noise. Nan Rongpu tilted his head, the corners of his mouth were shining, and he was about to retract the quilt, when he suddenly felt a spirit all over his body, and he was completely sleepy.
Nan Rong Puchu's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity, "Ah... What do you say?! ”
"News came this morning, Lord Nanrong broke into the Qiancheng Hall last night and was caught red-handed by the saint!" He Xuan said, "The Holy Lord said that the prince he... He is a traitor who colludes with the demons! The death sentence was made! ”
"Nope! No way! ”
Nan Rongpu's eyes turned red for a moment, and he got up and walked out, "I'm going to find Uncle Huang!" My dad... My dad must have been wronged! ”
"Puchu! It's useless! He Xuan grabbed Nan Rong Puchu, "My father has been standing outside the Qiancheng Hall all night, and the saint is not closed at all!" ”
Nan Rongpu has always lived under the protection of his father, ignorant of the world, thinking that such a quiet and beautiful will last for a lifetime. But now, overnight, his father lost his official position and his life was on the verge of death, and he didn't even have time to react!
The young man shrunk his shoulders and trembled, obviously having no master.
At this moment, a man slowly came from outside the temple.
The man was dressed in a dark colored robe, still covered with a mask, and exuded a mysterious and unpredictable aura all over his body, but Nan Rongpu settled down inexplicably.
Nan Rongpu looked up and saw that Wu Xi was already standing in front of him, and for some reason all the grievances in his heart were surging, and tears were dripping everywhere when he landed. His lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word, "Senior, I... My dad ......."
"It's fine!"
Wu Xi patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were firm, "Tomorrow, I will save your father!" ”
Seniors... It seems that the beginning of the treatment is very different.
The interaction between the two is tacit and warm, as if they have known each other for many years.
"I'm with me, too!" He Xuan smiled slightly, put his hand on Nan Rongpuchu's shoulder, and said with relief, "Don't worry, you still have us!" ”
Nan Rong Puchu looked at Wu Xi, then looked at He Xuan, raised his arm and wiped the snot and tears on his face, and nodded.
"Hmm!"