Chapter 47: A star begins to go out

Song Yuan got up and walked to Concubine Qing's side and patted her on the shoulder, and then took the copper incense stick and picked up the incense burner.

Seeing that this small piece of incense is about to burn out.

Song Yuan picked up the scarlet incense block that was placed aside and looked at it before he spoke,

"How, Your Majesty has thought it through?"

"If you think about it, Weichen will go and bring pen and ink for Your Majesty."

Song Yuan's words were calm, but when he raised his hand, he was full of threats.

If Song would never write this Zen book, she would light this second incense.

Song Jue could also see Song Yuan's threat.

When even if he panicked, he couldn't care if he lost face if the matter was known.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

It's just that this Qingyun Palace seems to have quieted down in an instant.

Song Jue's voice began to become hoarse.

No one came.

Even the palace maids he had seen before had never listened to his orders.

"What about people?! Where did everyone die?! ”

"Are all these dog minions deaf?!"

"Where is Bai Qianxing, where did Bai Qianxing die?!"

Song Jue looked at Song Yuan who was pacing in the hall, and gradually had a bad premonition in his heart.

Song Yuan didn't look at him either, just looking at the furnishings in this dormitory.

"Qing Guifei's vase is good......"

Song Yuan finally paced to the vicinity of Song Du,

"Weichen advises Your Majesty to save this tongue and save some strength, this palace, and even this Tianyun City, is no longer Your Majesty's."

"Your Majesty should know that Weichen is, when did Weichen do something that he is not sure of?"

"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, Weichen will call someone in to show Your Majesty."

Song Jue's face was full of horror,

"Impossible, impossible, how is this possible?"

"I've never heard anything about it, how can this palace be controlled so easily by you?"

Song Yuan was not annoyed,

"It seems that Your Majesty doesn't believe in Weichen, so it's okay."

Song Yuan mentioned Song Jue and left the bedroom of Concubine Qing.

Throwing him on the steps outside Qingyun Palace like throwing a pig into the water.

Song Jue became more and more unable to stabilize his body on the steps, and rolled out for several meters before finally stopping.

It's just that at this time, he can't care about the blood on his face.

When he looked up to see what was in front of him, he could no longer utter a word.

Outside Qingyun Palace, there were densely packed guards and forbidden troops.

Bai Qianxing, the commander of the guards he personally promoted, and Bu Yunqing, the commander of the lineage he personally appointed, are now walking past him.

strode forward and walked to Song Yuan's side to salute her.

The sound is as loud as a bell and drum.

"My subordinates see King Chitose, may Chitose enjoy eternal health!"

"Get up, generals, hard work."

Song Yuan stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, looking at the imperial city.

There is no sorrow or joy in the eyes.

The palace gate of Qingyun Palace was brightly lit.

Song Yuan happened to be standing in the middle of the light.

It's obviously slightly against the light.

But he could see the look in Song Yuan's eyes.

Song Jue had never seen such a Song Yuan.

But he seems to have seen such a Song and Yuan.

Song Yuan became strange and familiar at the same time.

Song Jue remembered ten years ago.

He will never forget when he first met Song Yuan ten years ago.

The same was true of Song Yuan at that time, he stood under the steps, and Song Yuan stood on the high platform.

Although there is no deliberate majesty on his face, it is unattainable.

But that day was a blue sky, and today is night.

Song Jue understood at that time that that feeling was not something that could be leveled by identity and status.

It's been ten years.

He didn't come close to even half a point.

At that time, Song Yuan was like now, with god-like compassion in his eyes.

This is true no matter who you look at.

The same is true when looking at him.

Never deliberately.

Never show off.

But it is compassion from the heart.

Song Jue has never been able to understand why a person as decisive as Song Yuan can have such a look in his eyes.

After Song Jue ascended the throne, he still couldn't look at Song Yuan's eyes.

He hated Song Yuan's eyes very much.

Such a person, even if he kneels at his feet, still can't have any feeling of being in a high position.

He also tried to do what Song Yuan could do in the past.

But at that moment, I realized how insignificant my ability was.

Even Song Yuan has reined in his edge since he ascended the throne.

But he seems to be understating everything he does.

Completely different from him.

The more Song Yuan understated it, the more he didn't care about gains and losses, and the more Song Jue wanted to get rid of Song Yuan.

Such a person, alive, is his greatest nightmare.

And now.

He fell bloodied, and collapsed under the steps when he couldn't get up.

But he felt that Song Yuan seemed to be standing on a higher place.

That kind of place is a place he can never stand and never grasp.

In Song Yuan's eyes, there is no longer only compassion.

Song Jue felt that it was something that he couldn't have all his life.

Song Jue suddenly began to laugh, laughing wildly, and spurting blood from laughter.

"So you've been ready, you've been ready!"

"I'm ridiculous, ridiculous."

"So I'm just a thing right under your nose."

"If you're not in pain, you don't care about how you bounce......"

"I'm ridiculous, ridiculous......"

Song Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at him,

"I've never taken you for a thing."

"I've never wanted to be your enemy."

"Grandmother Huang wants me to assist you, and I will do things by your side."

"I don't really care if the throne is given to you or what."

"It's just that you don't want to."

Song Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky at night.

Moonlight paves the floor.

The moon has a halo.

I don't know if it's a delusion.

A star began to go out.

After a few more moments, the star was never seen again.

Song Yuan looked at the place where the star was originally and slowly spoke,

"If you don't want to, I'll come back and take back my things."