But this time, Zhao Pan came to Chang'an purely to celebrate his birthday, or did he have other purposes?

And the sensational Murong Xuan's killing of the eldest princess's son always came to an end, and under the pressure of the eldest princess, Murong Xuan was sentenced to be beheaded at noon, and the time of execution is today.

On this day, the noon gate was crowded with people, and it was very lively, and the people below stretched their necks to look at the excitement inside, and did not forget to point.

I saw a young man in a white robe kneeling in the middle on the high platform, the man's messy hair was tied down, covering his face, and he couldn't see clearly, but from a little gap, he could still see the despair and death in the man's eyes.

"It's noon, execution!" On the other side, the warden shouted, and a token was thrown to the ground.

"Wait!" A calm voice came slowly.

The supervisor was stunned for a moment, but he still bowed down to look at the people inside the curtain, and asked respectfully, "What else does the princess command?" ”

A white curtain blocked everyone's curious sight, and only a somewhat desolate and pampered arrogant voice came from behind the curtain, "You ask him, do you regret it now?" ”

The warden conveyed the eldest princess's words.

I saw that Murong Xuan was still hanging his head, and he didn't have the slightest intention of answering, but after hearing the words of the prison officer, his body stiffened for a moment, but it was a deeper silence.

Zhao Ying smiled coldly, "Okay, so far, there is not the slightest intention of repentance!" Chop! ”

The warden arched his hand, then turned to the executioner and shouted, "Behead! ”

Murong Xuan's body twitched, but he didn't move again.

And in a high-rise building not far from the place of execution, I saw a middle-aged woman standing in the window, with gray hair, wrinkles on her face, and despair in her eyes.

Behind her stood a young man, looking at her with a slight smile, "I am moved by compassion, I want Mrs. to see her son for the last time, Mrs. has to watch it well!" ”

The eldest lady suddenly turned her head, stared at Murong Yao with cracked eyes, and flew towards Murong Yao like countless vicious resentments, gritting her teeth and turning all the anger in her heart into a curse, "You will not die well!" ”

Murong Yao smiled unmindfully, "I don't care if I won't die well in the future, but the second brother seems to have to die better than me!" ”

The executioner picked up the big knife, and the sharp edge of the knife was shining with a dazzling white light in the sun, and he raised his head and took a sip of wine, spraying all the wine in his mouth to the knife edge, and then raised it high, and slashed at the man kneeling down at any time.

The eldest lady seemed to be unable to bear to look at it anymore, and looked away, Murong Yao took a step forward, fixed the eldest lady's head with one hand, and prevented her from turning her away, a low voice like ice sounded in her ears, "Do you know, I watched my mother die in front of me like this back then, this kind of taste, you can be regarded as tasting it today, right?" ”

The nephew raised the big knife and slashed it down, and immediately blood splashed, and a head flew out, and after a few circles on the ground, he stopped, but a pair of eyes were still staring, as if he had infinite nostalgia for the world.

There was an uproar in the crowd, many of whom were children who had blindfolded, but they couldn't help but peek inside their fingers.

"Ahh The eldest lady screamed, almost fainted, but she forced her breath and swallowed the blood tumbling in her chest alive.

At this time, the white curtain flipped a little, and the beautiful face of the woman behind the curtain was visible, not excited, but very faint and faint, a little tired, and seemed to be a little relieved.

At this moment, I saw a figure walk into the curtain, and after saying a few words in Zhao Ying's ear, Zhao Zhaoying's face changed greatly, full of anger, and said hurriedly: "Bring me the head!" ”

The supervisor was stunned for a moment, but still according to Zhao Ying's words, he ordered someone to present the head.

Zhao Ying's face was a different color, and she frowned and said, "Brush my hair away!" ”

A servant brushed away the hair covering his face, and at this time, he saw Zhao Ying's complexion change greatly, and shouted: "This person is not Murong Xuan!" She turned her head and glared at the prison officer angrily, and shouted: "How did you verify your identity, you didn't even know that the prisoner was transferred!" ”

The supervisor's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "Fang is the one who has personally verified it by the lower official, and it is indeed Murong Xuan himself, but I don't know why ......"

Zhao Ying slapped her palm on the mahogany Taishi chair on her body, her eyes were full of coldness, "I will definitely not stop this matter!" We'll just have to wait and see! ”

After speaking, he led people to leave in a hurry. The onlookers didn't know what was going on, they only heard someone say that the woman who had just left was a princess, and they raised their eyes and followed Zhao Ying's back with respect for the imperial power.

On the top of the tall building not far away, the eldest lady looked up to the sky and laughed twice, under the great sorrow and joy, her eyes were already a little crazy, "That's not my son, my son was saved, he didn't die, he didn't die!" As long as you save your life, you can always take revenge one day! ”

The smile on Murong Yao's face did not fade, but became deeper and colder, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his dark eyes.

On this day, Murong Xun also rested in the Phantom Wall Courtyard for a long time, but he hadn't seen Zhao Pan come back yet, however, although Zhao Che said that she could not go to Shangguan Yu'er to ask for peace for the time being, but now that she is alone in this Zijin Palace, she must not attract people's attention, and it is very bad for her to provoke suspicion in vain.

Thinking of this, Murong Xun summoned Xiao Qianzi and prepared to go to the Lingxiu Hall where Shangguan Yu'er lived. The pattern in this purple gold palace has not changed much, just like eight years ago, but it seems that under this piece of golden brilliance, there is a faint floating death breath.

The Purple Golden Palace, the supreme symbol of imperial power, the ultimate goal of killing, it finally stood on top of the white bones, bathed in dripping blood.

Lingxiu Hall has the west of the Purple Gold Palace, and the Queen Mother's Fengqi Palace, Zhao Che handles political affairs and the Houyuan Palace is a three-legged trend, which is the most important three places in the Purple Gold Palace, and it is also the most luxurious three, which shows Zhao Che's love for Shangguan Yuer.

After the report, Murong Xun was led in by a handsome little palace maid, and Shangguan Yu'er was in the main hall at the moment. This Lingxiu Hall lacks the simplicity and dullness of Fengqi Palace, but there are many strange flowers and plants in the courtyard, even in autumn, it is also vibrant, not withering, and the layout in the courtyard is also exquisite and there is no lack of wild interest, which shows that the person who designed it has worked hard.

After wearing the courtyard, I came to the main hall, at this moment Shangguan Yu'er is sitting on the main seat, she is wearing a light blue gauze floor-length skirt today, the skirt is decorated with lotus petals, the show is very exquisite, and a blue shirt, taking advantage of Shangguan Yu'er's skin to bully the frost and snow, the two complement each other, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

And there was a shallow smile on her lips, and her eyes swept towards Murong Xun's soft and gentle gaze, which was really indescribably amorous and delicate, making people can't help but want to be pity.

Murong Xun sneered in his heart, wasn't he deceived by her pitiful appearance back then, and was put on a show by her?

Retracting his gaze, Murong Xun paused in the middle of the main hall, leaned over and said, "The concubine is the concubine!" ”

Shangguan Yu'er glanced at Murong Xun deeply, with a slight hint of inquiry in her eyes, and then as if she remembered something, she smiled softly: "The princess doesn't have to be polite, please sit down!" ”

Murong Xun sat down on the side, and after a while, a palace maid served tea. Shangguan Yu'er glanced at Murong Xun and said, "I just heard that the princess was frightened, but fortunately, Your Majesty arrived even if she arrived...... Is the princess okay now? Shangguan Yu'er glanced at Murong Xun with concern, and her two delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Murong Xun smiled slightly, "Thank you Niangniang for your concern, it's nothing, the concubine was preparing to say hello to Niangniang with Princess Qi at that time, Princess Qi seems to be even more frightened than the concubine!" After a pause, he said, "I don't know how she is at the moment?" ”