Chapter 213 - Settle accounts after the autumn

That night, Yi Zhengqing and Rong Zhi formed two teams, and now there are only a few remnants left under their hands, even so, they are still very concerted and united.

Originally, there were not enough people between them, but they had just taken advantage of the night to leave the Yi Mansion, but they were met by a group of people dressed in black, and they originally thought that the people on the other side wanted to stop all this.

But they didn't expect the person in front of them to kneel down directly towards them.

"If you are going to enter the palace tonight, then take one of us!"

The people said indignantly, and their eyes were full of hatred.

"You are..."

Yi Zhengqing couldn't help muttering, who is the person in front of him?

I was able to know where they were going for the first time.

It's just that as soon as he said this, there was an indistinguishable voice beside him.

"They are the people of the second prince."

The person who spoke was no stranger, it was the famous Sparrow Lord Chengmeiji.

He is also going to go to the palace with them this time, he is going to slaughter the Shengming City with his own hands, he has imprisoned Yingque for more than ten years in the past, and this hatred has been bursting out in the heart of the sparrow.

Revenge is not a failure to take revenge, the time has not yet come.

Now that the time for revenge has come, they naturally can't let go of the opportunity in front of them.

What Sheng Mingcheng is doing now is obvious, and everyone naturally knows it in their hearts.

Since he can arouse everyone's anger, he should know whose fault it is all this.

At present, all of them are men, and in today's world, there has never been a court official who led troops to attack the imperial city because he was dissatisfied with the emperor's behavior, and Shengming City has now become the first one.

Now Sheng Mingcheng is in the Qianqing Palace, sitting alone on the dragon chair, but he looks lonely.

Outside the Longxiao Palace, at this moment, Concubine Yue was standing at the door, she took the white fungus bird's nest soup she had boiled herself from the hands of the palace maid, stood outside the Qianqing Palace and waited for Gonggong Chen to go to the palace, and then quietly entered the palace.

Her temperament has always been gentle and lovely, and now she is more virtuous in middle age, and this curvy step walked from the outside of the Longxiao Hall to the Longxiao Palace, which made Sheng Mingcheng seem to return to the past for a moment.

It's just that the figure of Concubine Yue Guifei he is looking at in front of him is more like a warbler who has just become his princess before.

In a trance, I felt as if I was back in that summer.

"Your Majesty, this is the concubine who personally boiled white fungus bird's nest soup for you, which is good for qi and blood, and you have been working hard these days, so let's drink some to warm your stomach."

When she spoke, she instantly pulled back Sheng Mingcheng's wandering thoughts.

He nodded and raised his hand to take the soup in Yue Guifei's hand, originally he just wanted to taste it, but he didn't expect the soup to taste excellent, he drank it all in one go.

He casually placed the small bowl on top of the soft collapse beside him.

He looked up at the person in front of him, but he couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Yue'er, you are also old now, look at your temples are a little mixed with silver threads."

Sheng Mingcheng looked at the person in front of him, this is also the person who used to be by his side from the beginning, why is he old now?

Gonggong Chen was standing at the door of the Longxiao Hall at this time, maybe there was some wind and cold at night, he suddenly coughed lightly, but it suddenly attracted the attention of Sheng Mingcheng.

Sheng Mingcheng looked in his direction and immediately frowned.

"When Chen Cai first followed me, he was only middle-aged, and now he is full of silver hair, and there are more wrinkles on his face."

Sheng Mingcheng said, as if thinking of the beginning, when he was competing for the throne, Chen Chencai also helped him a lot.

I don't know if it's because it's night, but at this moment, Sheng Mingcheng's heart is desolate.

In his heart, he couldn't help but think of Erya, who was still lying weak in the Longxiao Palace, and the scene where he killed his son with his own hands.

"In fact, if you think about it carefully, Guangji used to be the most peaceful, and he was the most clever and sensible among the three princes, if he didn't have the intention of ruling and opposition, the original throne should have been given to him."

There was a hazy feeling in Sheng Mingcheng's eyes, and his thoughtful appearance made Concubine Yue's heart feel in a trance.

Regarding the battle for the throne, although he hopes that his son can make progress, he also doesn't want Sheng Wuxuan to end up in the situation of the person in front of him.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, so you better rest early."

Concubine Yue said this, kneeling in front of Sheng Mingcheng's eyes, she couldn't help but move forward, ready to serve him personally to rest, but it was just before she raised her head.

But it was Sheng Mingcheng who looked at her directly without any scruples, and he said softly.

"Yue'er, you say, am I wrong?"

In his words tonight, he never used me to call himself, which surprised Concubine Yue.

It's just that before she could answer, there was a noise at the door, and I saw that Yi Zhengqing, who was standing in front of the crowd, was the first to enter this Longxiao Palace, raising his hand with a long sword in his hand and pointing at Shengmingcheng in front of him and said.

"You don't have to doubt that you are wrong, very wrong!"

Yi Zhengqing's voice was loud.

It's you wrong, very wrong.

These eight words have been lingering in Sheng Mingcheng's heart, and for some reason, looking at the courtiers in front of him who he is most familiar with, he has no fear in his heart.

It's just that he stood up on the dragon chair as usual, but as if he had seen some joke, he immediately burst out laughing.

"It's really rare, when did you guys hook up?"

His words also carried the majesty of his own time as the emperor.

But now no one listens to him.

In Sheng Mingcheng's eyes, they were just clowns jumping off the beam.

The martial arts of the pro-soldiers he raised privately under his command are not covered.

Yi Zhengqing pursed his lips tightly, but he was silent, not ready to answer what Sheng Mingcheng said.

Rong Zhi stood beside him, and suddenly spoke fiercely.

"Dog Emperor! The indiscriminate massacre of the General's entire General's Mansion was said to be the work of the twins, but in fact it was to make excuses for venting his anger! ”

Hearing this, Sheng Mingcheng wanted to laugh even more in his heart.

He raised his hand and pointed to the face in front of him.

"Even you dare to speak to me in this tone, even if I order the killing of their nine clans, when the order is given, you have no one to organize, and now you are in high spirits to prepare for the autumn queen to settle accounts?"

Sheng Mingcheng's words were also to the point, and Rong Zhi's heart was also shocked.

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