Chapter 327: Prisoner under the stairs, in the palm of his hand 37
Xijing patted the dust on his hands, and when he turned around, he saw Li Jun looking at him with complicated eyes.
Xijing walked up to him and stood still, and said, "This is one of the reasons why you can't escape, there are some methods that you don't want to use. What can be done without humanity compared to the freedom that you so desire? Innocent people are pitiful, aren't they? There are too many poor people in this world, and if you want to be pitiful yourself, you can only be pitied by others. ”
The palace maid was not found casually, it was the cousin of Shen Sheng, the two of them were childhood sweethearts, and the cousin entered the palace as a palace maid just to see Shen Sheng more.
If you want to create hatred, it's as simple as that, destroy the beauty he has.
Xijing handed the palace maid's handkerchief to Qin Tianjian and chatted with him alone.
After that, Xijing grabbed some more tonic prescriptions for Sang Guifei, but he didn't take the medicines he caught, but disassembled them and redistributed them to make a new prescription.
Not long after taking it, Sang Guifei showed symptoms of smallpox, but those were all appearances, and in fact there was nothing.
As soon as the news came out, the Meditation Palace was immediately isolated.
At this time, Qin Tianjian asked to see the saint, saying that he had discovered some abnormal phenomena by observing the heavens at night, and that someone had committed a crime against the monarch, and if it was not handled well, it was likely to endanger his life. Then listed the conditions one by one, and found that what he was talking about was Sang Guifei.
Emperor Liang was not happy, and then he fell ill.
When the news reached the Meditation Palace, Xijing was leisurely eating fruit.
Sang Guifei and Li Jun both cast their eyes, Xijing raised her eyes and sneered, and said, "Don't look at me, I haven't implemented the plan yet." ”
Emperor Liang's illness was sudden, but it was also expected. Concubine Sang, who has been in the harem so far, suddenly suffered from smallpox, and was given a copy by Qin Tianjian, if she didn't take the opportunity to fall into the well and completely suppress her, she would have no chance in the future.
"Is it the prince?" Li Jun frowned and thought for a while, not very willing to tell this speculation.
Although the crown prince was established, Emperor Liang still favored the sixth prince Li Jun for the succession to the throne, and because of the opposition of the ministers, his heart was still shaken, and the prince made a lot of things and was not the first choice.
Therefore, the prince is also worried that his father will change his mind, so he naturally wants to take advantage of this opportunity.
So under the persuasion of many parties, he ordered Sang Guifei to move out of the palace and go to the Shuizhi Nunnery on the outskirts of the imperial city for isolation and treatment to pray for Emperor Liang.
And under the repeated insistence of Qin Tianjian, he ordered all the materials of the Jingxin Palace to be burned to prevent the infection of the disease.
The open space in the square in front of the meditation palace was burning, and the smell of all kinds of burning things was very choking, and people were constantly moving things out of it, and some people took the opportunity to steal items.
Li Jun stood at the door, watching the people move the things out of the meditation palace little by little, becoming more and more empty, but the flames were burning more and more.
The meditation palace, where he had lived for seventeen years, was emptied and burned down, and not only did he not feel reluctant, but he felt very relaxed.
It's like burning a cage and the canary can fly out.
According to Xijing's arrangement, he removed the bandages on his face, revealing three ugly scars on his face, and then took the initiative to take care of Emperor Liang.
As soon as he saw such a hideous and terrifying face, Emperor Liang hurriedly waved his head and waved his hand to refuse, and for the first time in his life, he showed mercy and allowed him to go out of the palace to take care of his mother.
When Xijing slowly packed up his things and went to the palace gate, he had been riding on his horse and seemed to have been waiting for a long time, his eyes watched the clouds in the sky flutter freely, the corners of his mouth were irrepressible joy, and even the eyes of her were less disgusted.
"Let's go." He rode on his horse and held out his hand to her.