Yan Rongling saw that the man was standing at the door, facing the Imperial Forest Army in the courtyard and not giving in at all, and he was very anxious.

Fortunately, the man was in a stalemate for a while, and he didn't hit it hard, but turned around and closed the door.

Yan Rongling looked at the man who looked like herself, but was older and vicissitudes, and walked back to the courtyard quickly. With one palm, he pushed open the stone table where he was painting, and took out a box from inside.

This box is one foot square, red red red and looks very similar to the box placed by the father of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Yan Rongling felt nervous inexplicably, only to see the man slowly open the box, take out the jade seal from it, and said softly: "The guards obey orders!" ”

A man in black came out of the shadows and knelt down to obey the order.

"I order you to gather the Guardians and our Guards at once, and I'm going out. In addition, I sent people to contact the Duke of Pingguo, the Marquis of Zhongyi, the Uncle of Changyuan, and a group of old ministers who have always supported me, telling them that I have the will of the emperor and that when I lead the army to the king, I hope they will help. ”

"Master, wouldn't it be too hasty? Although Zhang Cheng of the Xiaoqi Battalion surrendered to Cheng, there were more people in the Gyeonggi Daying. ”

"Needless to say, it's death! I'm going to drag this bastard Yan Shaoxun down to the eighteenth layer of hell too! Mingzhu is dead, so what's the point of my forbearance? He's trying to force me to a dead end, and I'm going to let him see who killed the deer! ”

Yan Rongling witnessed all this with his own eyes and felt very ridiculous, it seems that people and things here are the same as Da Zhou, but the character settings are too weird.

When did Yan Shaoxun become emperor? With a will and jade seal in his hands, how could he be similarly confined?

What's even more bizarre is that Mingzhu is dead? died in the Qingzhi Palace, what about the Queen Mother? Is it also dead? How many years is it now? Or is it just a nightmare?

Yan Rongling was very puzzled, like a bystander looking at the person coldly, squatting down in pain, and then from crying silently to kneeling on the ground and crying.

This person who looks like his own, grief-stricken to this extent, Yan Rongling feels very wonderful. Because he felt the sorrow and despair, and he also felt that there seemed to be tears brewing in his eyes.

Tearful eyes blurred Yan Rongling's eyes, making him unable to see clearly in front of him.

When he saw it clearly again, he suddenly found that he had arrived outside the Qingzhi Palace. The mottled walls, the overgrown courtyards, and the lifeless everywhere are even more barren than the cold palace.

Yan Rongling looked at the smoke and dust in the sky, and the smell of smoke after the fire came from his nose, and he walked in slowly.

Walking through the hall, I saw the weeping flower gate, a row of eunuchs and a row of palace maids, kneeling on both sides in unison, and everyone's face was a dead silence. There was a faint sound of a familiar voice coming from the inner sanctum.

Yan Rongling walked in slowly, as if he was a bystander, and walked into the inner hall step by step.

This place has been scorched black, and the dormitory where Mingzhu originally lived is only a thin layer of ruins. The small courtyard that carried a lot of laughter in the past is now only ruined.

Yan Rongling watched all this silently, and gradually turned his gaze to the person who was kneeling in front of a white cloth with his back to him.

He stepped forward as if he was obsessed, this familiar back, could it be him?

Sure enough, when Yan Rongling came to the front, he saw the person kneeling on the ground in the prime minister's court clothes, it was Ye Shisan. So under this white cloth, the object that can't see the shape is the pearl?

Yan Rongling staggered back two steps and leaned in front of the half-withered begonia tree, not knowing how to face all this for a while.

It's too ridiculous and too real, such a contradiction is about to drive Yan Rongling crazy.

I only heard Ye Shisan's intermittent sobbing, as well as repentance: "Lord Mingzhu, I was wrong, I should have rescued you a long time ago and let you leave here with the six princes." Instead of thinking that you stay in the palace for the sake of selfish desires, I can still see you once in a while. ”

Yan Rongling's heart ached, the scene in front of him was too real, and he seemed to feel the pain of being pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows.

"Lord Mingzhu, since I met you, I have silently liked you. I studied hard and worked hard for the emperor, firstly, to repay him for saving his life, and secondly, to stand closer to you. ”

"Since the death of Empress Dowager Zhong, I should have known that the prince was not sincere to you. But I see that you have a deep affection for the prince, and you don't want to leave him. I can only watch you change from a wife to a concubine, you should have been a queen, but you became a concubine under house arrest, but I can't do anything. ”

Ye Shisan was still saying those remorseful words, but Yan Rongling was stunned, the amount of information in these words was too great.

Without waiting for Yan Rongling to ponder carefully, Ye Shisan muttered again: "The first emperor has long known that the sixth prince is innocent, so when he finds out that something is wrong, he will send the jade seal and the will out. Don't worry, Lord Mingzhu, the six princes will avenge you, and I will wait for this day. Blade Yan Shaoxun, avenge your hatred. ”

After speaking, Ye Shisan solemnly kowtowed three times, and then got up.

Leng Ran instructed the guards around him: "Come on, kill all these minions who are not serving the county lord well, and let them go underground to confess to the county lord." ”

The two people around Ye Shisan, I don't know what the origin is, their martial arts are very strong, even if those eunuchs and palace maids scattered and fled, they were killed one by one.

Yan Rongling watched, Ye Shisan strode away from the courtyard full of corpses, and gently came to the white cloth, wanting to uncover it.

But when no matter how hard he tried, he could only pass through the white cloth, and could not uncover it, he finally lowered his hand.

It's all an illusion!

Right! All this must be an illusion!

The queen mother is fine, her father is fine, and Mingzhu is alive with dignity. There is also the Guanwen Marquis Mansion, and the Qinguo Mansion, how could something happen to Mingzhu?

No way!

But for some reason, Yan Rongling had an uncontrollable sadness from the inside out, devouring his whole person.

The surrounding fog grew bigger and bigger, and Yan Rongling was wrapped in it again. He stumbled around, unable to find an exit until he heard his father's voice.

"Rong Ling, Rong Ling! Wake up! ”

Yan Rongling clenched his fists, unaware that his palms had been pinched by his nails. He gritted his teeth and ran wildly in the direction of his father's voice.

When he felt that his body was getting heavier and his limbs were becoming more and more weak, he finally opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was Emperor Hong Zhengdi's anxious eyes and a relieved face.

"Rong Ling, you're finally awake, what's the matter?"

Yan Rongling struggled to get up, but he couldn't sit up twice in a row, so he had to fall back into the pillow. As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound of his voice coming out, as if he had been scraped by sand and gravel, was rough and unpleasant.

"Father, why are you here?"

Yan Rongling turned his head slightly, and he already recognized that this was the dormitory of his Yinghua Palace.

Emperor Hong Zheng didn't answer him, but said to the imperial doctor next to him: "Come and see, is there anything abnormal about Rong Ling?" ”

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