He refused to return with his relatives.49

Refusing to return with relatives (49)

Comb and push the door,

"Miss."

Gong Changjue turned around and saw Comb's face worried.

The palace chief said,

"What's wrong?"

Comb put the long wooden box in her hand on the table,

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to deliver this thing."

Gong Changjue frowned,

"Prince?"

Comb hurriedly pushed the box in the direction of Gong Changjue,

"Miss, let's open it and take a look."

Gong Changjue looked at the box and said,

"Let's go back as it is."

"Order someone to take my token to the East Palace, and if you don't want it, put it at the door. Anyway, this thing can't stay with me. ”

Comb hesitated,

"Miss doesn't want to take a look?"

"I heard that there will be a banquet dedicated to entertaining the five princes of Xiqing the day after tomorrow to discuss peace matters, maybe this thing is related to the banquet, don't you really take a look?"

Gong Changjue wondered,

"There's a banquet the day after tomorrow?"

Comb said,

"I've already handed over the post to our house."

Gong Changjue was silent.

Emperor Yuan's dying is today or tomorrow, and he will definitely not be able to delay tomorrow, in the event of a national funeral, there are many things to do on the throne, how can he still arrange time to hold a banquet? What's more, as soon as the emperor died, he held a banquet on a large scale, which was nothing more than to laugh at the shame of the country, and there was no national style.

Gong Changjue suddenly got up and said,

"Prepare the horse, I'm going to the palace."

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets, and the palace chief wore a conical hat, and the curtain of the hat was raised, revealing her face. Bright eyes and long eyebrows, sassy and flying.

Passers-by who get out of the way on the side of the road,

"That's ......... Miss Changjue? ”

"Miss Changjue?"

Passers-by exclaimed,

"It's really Miss Changjue."

"It's the first time I've seen Miss Changjue like this."

"Such a heroic posture, it really has a bit of the demeanor of the daughter of the general!"

"There is more chic and solemn than before, the beauty is really a beauty, how beautiful it is."

"yes."

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YANG Rudao,

"I heard that the Zuo family is now very different from before, ranking in Jiuqing, a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and coming to see me and other useless people, aren't you afraid that the Son of Heaven will be jealous?"

Zuo Jin bowed three times to the plaque of Tianqing and Ningning, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Surrounded by sandalwood is human breath, and the cinnabar on the plaque is human blood"

"What do you think is today?"

Zuo Jin turned around and looked at Yang Ru,

"Is it not an obstacle that makes the heavens and the earth like mountains of bones, and rivers of blood?"

Yang Ru heard Zuo Jin mention the words that pushed Emperor Yuan to the point of no return, and he didn't think so, and he stood in front of Zuo Jin without half a bit of cowardice, and a thick voice sounded,

"Lang Zhongling has come twice, once, to catch the Taifu Guan in the grass people's house, and once, to ask the grass people, what is this heaven."

Yang Ru looked at Zuo Jin,

"Then the Zuo family lang, the son of the imperial history, what do you think this son of heaven is?"

Zuo Jin's hand was behind his back, and he slowly walked in the house,

"Since you have done Lang Zhongling, then Zuo Jin's attitude is no different from Lang Zhongling's attitude, the former Lang Zhongling wants you to die because of the Son of Heaven, and I, because the Son of Heaven wants you to live."

Yang Ru looked at the plaque of the sky and the earth, and said lightly,

"Dare to ask Lord Lang Zhongling how to make me live?"

Zuo Jin turned around to look at Yang Ru, Yang Ru was turning around, and the two looked at each other.

Zuo Jin's eyes are deep,

"Instead."

Yang Ru suddenly smiled,

"Instead? How could Lord Lang Zhongling think that a sinner like me, who is inferior to ordinary people, can replace the Son of Heaven? ”

Zuo Jin half-lowered his eyes,

"Because of the jade seal."

"If you didn't want to do it at that time, the little boy couldn't easily steal the jade seal to Guan Taifu, and let Guan Taifu stamp on the holy decree that made everyone fall to the hostile side of Emperor Yuan, it doesn't matter if you collect taxes or not, but as soon as this conclusive evidence comes out, Emperor Yuan has no chance to redeem it even if he wants to, besides, sandalwood is surrounded by human breath, and the cinnabar on the plaque is human blood, this poem, isn't it from you?"

Zuo Jin looked at the plaque that was clear and peaceful,

"Where can sandalwood always surround, where can you see the cinnabar on the plaque?"

"What kind of sandalwood can smell people's death, and what kind of cinnabar is splashed with blood?"

"In my opinion, there is only this place, this destruction of the Hongbei Palace, the glory of the abolished prince, and the life of the first emperor."

Zuo Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Ru,

"You said yes?"

Yang Ru looked at him, and the plaque was surrounded by the rising sandalwood.

In the palace.

The Imperial Forest Army was inspecting all over the palace, and when they passed by the Xuanshu Palace, a new little guard suddenly came out and rolled on the ground, with a hideous face.

"Oops! I have a stomachache. ”

A few people next to him couldn't help but stop,

"What's going on?"

"It's just you."

"Chen Lu, pretending to be sick again?"

The little guard named Chen Lu was rolling on the ground, his face turned pale,

"No, I...... No. ”

The leading Guards sighed,

"Forget it, let's go back first."

"Eh, why, why are you open to him again, every time you do it."

"Leader, this is not fair, this kid has only been here for two days, but he has pretended to be sick six times in the morning, noon and evening, and he starts to pretend to be sick every time he comes, and he does this every time, how can we still inspect?"

The leading Imperial Forest Army looked at Chen Lu's familiar face, as if he could still see the old man alive, and sighed after all,

"Chen Lu, this is the last time."

Chen Lu covered his stomach and said,

"Good...... Can you help me to sit next to me? ”

The Imperial Forester next to him picked him up and threw him on the edge of the flower bed.

"Sit honestly, don't sit outside so obviously, sit inside, let the nobles see it, maybe they think how lazy our Imperial Forest Army is."

Chen Lu hurriedly responded,

"Good, good"

Although Chen Lu has only been here for two days, everyone is accustomed to Chen Lu's appearance, and he brought it in directly through the back door of Weiwei Forestry, and he seems to know each of these leaders, so he can't tell how deep the relationship is. No one dares to really take Chen Lu to correct him seriously, in the palace, it is not about himself, and it is better to have more than one thing.

Everyone left, Chen Lu sat up slowly, and the young man's eyes were gloomy.

Pushing open the door of the Xuanshu Palace, Emperor Yuan sat on the right seat, leaning on the dragon chair and gasping. The eyes can't really see the things in front of them. Already in a state of confusion and unconscious.

And Yun Guifei was standing in front of Emperor Yuan, Chen Lu looked at Yun Guifei's back, saw her arms bent, and guessed that Yun Guifei had something to offer to Emperor Yuan.

Li Zhong stood beside Emperor Yuan.

Yun Guifei stepped forward, but Chen Lu saw what she was holding in her hand,

A glass of wine.

Only one cup.

What would be a drink with just one drink?

Yan Fenghua lowered her eyes, and her beautiful face was careless,

"Yang Yuan, these pains are unbearable, it feels very uncomfortable to watch his son and wife die in front of him one by one."

"Think about your eldest prince at the beginning, knowing that Yang Sheng and Yang Lu were going to plot assassination and steal merit, he actually listened to my words so stupidly, believing that the assassin would not kill him, so he stepped forward to block the knife for you without hesitation, but unfortunately, he died."

Yan Fenghua raised his eyes and smiled, his deep eyes were not happy, but only frightening,

"It's true that the assassins arranged by Yang Lu and Yang Sheng will not stab people to death, but the assassins I arranged will stab people to death."

Yan Fenghua's lips opened lightly, but he said the most frightening words,

"When Yang Lu died, he also died in front of your eyes, or was killed by Yang Sheng himself, and died tragically in front of you."

Yan Fenghua smiled and lowered his eyes, with all kinds of bright colors,

"The same is true of the queen, I made her drink this cup of poisoned wine by giving her a false decree. Your queen will remember that you are going to kill her until she dies, and it is you who are going to kill her. ”

"What do you think are the things that are reflected in the eyes of those people before they die?"

Yan Fenghua slowly picked up the cup of poisonous wine,

"Isn't it the appearance of His Majesty?"

"When you rebel against your relatives and leave your brothers, will you be as hurt as your son and wife when they die?"

"It's hard to sleep and eat, and every time I think about it, it's a bloody throat."

Yan Fenghua raised his eyes, and the fierce color in those eyes was like getting up from hell,

"Yang Yuan, you have finally fully experienced my pain over the years, watching all your relatives die in front of you. Is it nice to be tormented, to lose everything to live, and now that you have lost the power you love the most? ”

Yan Fenghua smiled, and his former gentle and bright face became open and clawed,

"One more thing."

"Yang Sheng is your biological son."

Yan Fenghua looked at Yang Yuan and laughed,

"But he's your enemy, and he'll stab you in the heart with a sword, believe it or not?"

Emperor Yuan's eyes unexpectedly condensed, and his old shriveled lips trembled,

Yang ...... Sheng ........."

Yan Fenghua picked up the poisonous wine, but he drank it all by himself.

"Yang Yuan, your fate will not be better than mine."

Li Zhong's eyes trembled with tears.

The door was wide open, Chen Lu was busy hiding in the shadows, Yang Sheng stepped in, and laughed loudly,

"Father, the son came back from the Thirteen Cities of Mobei and found a treasure, and he came to present it to his father."

Emperor Yuan looked in the direction of Yang Sheng, and it was unprecedentedly able to show a smile, and in his confused memory, it seemed that he could see the young Yang Sheng walking towards him with a smile.

"Father, the son has a beloved thing. I want to show it to my father. ”

"Father's ......"

Emperor Yuan couldn't see and hear the things around him clearly, but he was thinking in chaos, at that time, how did he answer Sheng'er?

Under the high sandalwood golden dragon dome, the young Emperor Yuan stepped up to a high position, and he didn't look at Yang Sheng.

"Sheng'er, don't always do such useless things."

The light in the young Yang Sheng's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Emperor Yuan tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see Yang Sheng's appearance clearly.

But it was as if something had pushed into his chest.

Yang Sheng sneered,

"This dagger was obtained by Erchen from the Thirteen Cities of Mobei, the blade is extremely sharp, and he sent his father on his last journey, I think it is just right."

The dagger studded with gems was plunged straight into Emperor Yuan's heart.

His chaotic eyes are not bright,

"Sheng...... ...... children"

Yang Sheng looked at him, raised his lips and smiled sarcastically,

"Doesn't my father like this gift?"

"As an emperor, it's not a useless thing to make a decision to kill."

Emperor Yuan just muttered over and over again,

"Sheng...... ...... children"

Time seems to go backwards, Emperor Yuan's eyes can't see Yang Sheng clearly, but he can sense that the memory is flowing away,

"Father, just take a look, okay?"

"Li Zhong, take the three princes out."

"Father! Father! ”

"Your Royal Highness, go out with the old slave, Your Majesty is busy with state affairs and can't spare time to come to see you. When Your Majesty has time, the old slave will definitely call you here. ”

"I don't want to, I want to be with my father."

Memories were surging, and the immature voice sounded in Emperor Yuan's ears.

Emperor Yuan unconsciously showed a hint of a smile, and blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Blood was already pouring from the dagger.

And the young Emperor Yuan said with a calm face,

"If you want to be like your mother Zheng Jieyu, just mess around."

When the young Yang Sheng heard this, he fell to the ground all of a sudden, looking at Emperor Yuan with tearful eyes.

I can't tell whether it's grievance or hatred.

Blood couldn't help but slide from the corners of Emperor Yuan's mouth, and a cloudy tear fell,

It turns out that it's hate.

Yang Sheng just stood not far away, looking at Emperor Yuan coldly, losing his vitality little by little.

Yan Fenghua raised his eyes and smiled slowly.

The next moment, but he fell backwards, and Li Zhong ran over to catch Yan Fenghua.

Yan Fenghua smiled and closed his eyes,

"Your Highness, if you see it, you will be at ease."

Li Zhong's tears welled up,

"Mother, mother!"

Li Zhong knelt on the ground, hugged Yan Fenghua's body, and said sadly,

"The eldest princessβ€”"

When Yang Sheng heard this, he looked at Yan Fenghua, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it.

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