179 - Noon Gate Beheading 4

The man only bowed slightly to Yin Mufeng. He led the woman deeper into the prison.

"King Rong. Do you have to be so determined? Lan Mo has never rebelled against your will. Why didn't you even let her go? The lock in Long Yanluo's hand had not yet been fully opened. He angered the people in front of him. While using the fan tassel silk in his hand to pry open the lock.

"I'm not going to. How could her heart ever be with me? You use red gold to mess up the market of the trading houses in Xishu. You let the eldest sister and the fourth brother's people lobby my men. How am I going to settle these accounts with you? I'm not going to talk about the end yet. Long Yanluo, what you do is a little cleaner than mine. Yin Mufeng's voice was cold. A sinister smile appeared on his face. No business, no treachery. is talking about the hideous face of Prince Rong at the moment.

"You let it go. I'll do whatever you want. Long Yanluo said heavily. Crunch. The slight sound of the lock cylinder coming loose. His hands were not imprisoned.

"The last thing has nothing to do with you from now on." Yin Mufeng suddenly smiled. He turned his back. Ignoring Long Yanluo, his face was suspicious. He said. "For the dead do not control the affairs of the living."

I heard the guards brought by King Rong come forward and open the door of the cell. Then he had to step forward and catch Long Yanluo. But in an instant. He unchained with both hands. Even the steam beat up the oncoming guards. King Rong watched the guards lie down one by one. He watched quietly. I don't shoot either.

Long Yanluo was calm. Flowing strands of hair swept across the forehead. The chains on his feet were not unfastened. He still navigated through the many guards. The absence of weapons did not seem to affect his performance in the slightest.

"Do you think you'll get away with it today?" The corners of Yin Mufeng's lips rose. Form an arc of evil energy. Suddenly, he gathered strength. A forbearant palm wind came from directly in front of Long Yanluo. Rushing straight with a fierce momentum. Long Yanluo's gaze instantly converged in the sudden storm. It is rumored in the world that King Rong will only do light work, but it is an illusion. This palm clearly only used seven points of strength. But it can make Long Yanluo's chest feel suffocated.

In a moment. His veins were almost shattered by Yin Mufeng's palm.

"Who the hell are you......" a fishy sweetness welled up his throat. Long Yanluo half-knelt on the ground. Hold your chest with one hand. looked fiercely at the man in purple who swept his sleeves in front of him.

"Don't you know that today?" Yin Mufeng's words made people suspicious. He looked at Long Yanluo, who no longer had any chips, with disdain. The smile in my heart is especially obvious. The king of Beihu. It doesn't seem to be that way.

"There is no treasure in Pingxi Village at all. Hahaha. Long Yanluo, who suddenly realized for a while, suddenly laughed loudly. He had miscalculated. "There is no gap between you and Concubine Cang. 'M afraid...... I'm afraid that the stupid King Cang'er is also one of your plans......"

At the top of the dungeon is a hollow suspended ceiling. Because it is hundreds of miles deep. Even if you are a martial arts practitioner with full strength. Halfway through the sky, it will also fall to the ground. So at this moment, it was impossible for Long Yanluo to escape even if he wanted to. So when the cold mountain wind howled through the place. King Rong with a handsome face. Only slowly turned sideways. looked at Long Yanluo kneeling in prison with contempt. Said lightly. "You're wrong. There is a real gap between me and my mother. Dongfang Er has indeed fallen for the Gu. As for the treasures of Pingxi Village. It's a pretense. For your death's sake. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Xishu Wuhua Tianbao is a fact. It is also true that there is a shortage of property. It's just that. The mistake is that you shouldn't covet Xishu. The secret of Pingxi Village is no longer a secret. It can only be said that you used to strategize. It relies on buying people's hearts. And I'm using the same method. Add double the amount. The king still bears it. “

Look up at the sky. For the first time, Long Yanluo felt that the gray prison uniform on his body was so unsightly. How did he end up like this? Is it just for myself? Think about the heartfelt words of Lan Mo. His faith collapsed in an instant. Apparently he was protecting her. Why was she the only one left by her side in the end?

Emperors are always lonely. It's too late to cherish. What's the use of emotion now. Leaving sorrow in vain is nothing but a shameful laugh for the villain. Come to think of it. Long Yanluo regained his previous cold expression. Start with a memory. He didn't have anything. Now it's just back to square one. He has any obsessions that he can't let go. Yes. And his children. He was with Mo'er's children. Maybe he won't see the day when the child is born.

"Take him to the penal department. Tomorrow at noon, the gate will be beheaded. Yin Mufeng finally spoke. The Emperor had given him full authority to deal with war criminals. Little Eleven is even dissatisfied. I must also find my father first. for only he, King Rong, knows. The father is afraid that he has already indulged in the feast designed by Concubine Yong. It's hard to find a woman who resembles Concubine Li. But it's really not that hard to find a disguise master. What's more, this person is a senior brother who is from the same family as Lan Mo. The Northern Glimpse had long been bought by the man behind them. So. This line of relationship is self-evident.

The situation is becoming clearer. Xia Fu stood guard in the brightly lit temple. Across a high mountain is the Purple Wing Palace. At the moment, there was a lot of noise. The hair on her forehead turned a few more whites. An unintentional word that day. But now it has become a reality.

". It's better to let the old man take his father-in-law to ask His Majesty to take care of the palace. Mama Yi bowed slightly. looked at the queen mother very humbly and said.

"Do you think Your Majesty will come?" Xia Fu's hand kept opening and closing the lid of the bowl of tea. The crisp sound of percussion is especially clear in the quiet palace. "I said he wouldn't come. Muli has been dead for so many years. Why didn't I save her back then? Maybe she's alive. Some people may not be as rampant......"

"That's what the mother said. The grievances of the pear concubine Niangniang leaving. If it weren't for the one in the Purple Cang Palace. Presumably, Concubine Li's mother will be able to do well. Mama Yi chimed in. Squinted his eyes and glanced at the maid behind him. He pointed to the tea bowl that was already cold in Niangniang's hand. Motioned to bring another bowl of hot food.

"Huh. If she doesn't die, she will be even more favored by the six palaces. Xia Fu raised his eyebrows lightly. Disdainful.

"Actually. I want to bring down Concubine Cang and Concubine Yong. The slave has a plan. Mama Yi suddenly leaned close to the queen's ear. She muttered a few words cautiously.

"Oh." Queen Xia's voice rose. The complexion is slightly reddish. She asked. "You think it can be done."

"It also depends on whether His Royal Highness the Sixth is really as rumored to be not close to women. But as long as the rumors are false. Then this move. It will definitely make Concubine Cang, who is favored again at this moment. Dismount again. Mama Yi seemed peaceful. But he has a vicious heart. How could the plan she just offered really be to get rid of Concubine Cang and Concubine Yong.

It's better to get rid of Little Eleven's heart. Just for the Queen. There's nothing more important than competing for favor. Even if it's your own child. If you can use it temporarily. You can also use it. Blame can only blame being born in the palace.

"So. You can take the night pearl that is the favorite of the main palace. Xia Fu waved his hand. Her voice was cold. "The woman named Lan Mo is said to have spent some time in the house of the sixth child. It's not ** to use this bead to mention kissing. ”

"Then the slave maid will say that she is the goddaughter of the mother." Mama Yi replied.

"In short, I can get rid of the relationship with Little Eleven. Sweep away Concubine Cang's interest again. Extinguish the majesty of Concubine Yong. The purpose of the main palace has been achieved. Xia Fuyun said lightly. There was not the slightest fear on her face. It's like saying something extremely funny.

There is a female guest in the Purple Yong Hall who resembles a pear concubine. Emperor Yin Feiwu was in a particularly good mood. Not strong enough to drink, but also to drink three raw shots. I saw him drunk and slightly drunk. I don't care about anything other than the beauty in front of me. Even if the soldiers are coming to the city now. He just smiled. I just want to live with Muli for the rest of my life.

"Your Majesty. It's better to talk about it later. No matter what he said, he is also the emperor's beloved son. The concubine always thought that he would be given a chance. I will be able to obey the emperor's wishes. No more to be seduced by traitors and make great mistakes. "Wen Yong is an empathetic woman. Her hand gently teased the emperor's thigh. The coquettishness of a pretending is extremely unnatural.

Yin Feiwu didn't even think about it. smiled at the female guest who was pretending to be Muli. He waved his hand. "You wait." I saw that the grapes in the hands of the lady reluctantly stopped in mid-air.

"What are you going to do, ask Mu Feng. He said it was done. "Yin Fei is a thing. Give full control of the mess to his current most trusted six sons. When he turned his head. Of course, I didn't notice that Wen Yong had some uncontrollable bodies. I was trembling slightly.

Today's feast that she carefully planned. is no match for the son of a demon concubine. even let her, the elder, beg the junior.

"See Your Majesty. Niangniang ...... "Mama Yi is wearing a simple dark palace dress. A dignified dress is very incompatible with the few people dressed in front of him. She politely made a big salute. Seeing that the emperor raised his hand. She hurriedly got up and said. "The queen sent a little one to give a gift to Concubine Cang's mother......"

"Presumptuous. This is the Purple Wing Hall. It is the place of Concubine Yong. How can you send a gift here? "The personal palace maid who serves Wen Yong is heartfelt. But I also heard that the comer was not good.

Originally, the main hall of the Purple Yong Hall was filled with the sound of the palace. There was a sudden silence. All eyes were on the people who had already gotten up. Mama Yi who didn't have any extra expressions. What she took out in her hand was a night pearl that glowed faintly green. She said.

"The little one asked the inner chamberlain. It is known that His Majesty and all the ladies are enjoying the lanterns in the Purple Wing Palace. That's when I came here in a hurry. It's not an uncommon object either. The queen wants to find a chance for her goddaughter to be in the Shangyang Lantern Festival. I ordered a small one to send something to the six princes. I also hope that His Majesty will be a witness to the mother.

"The queen mother actually hid a goddaughter. How could Mu Feng not know. "The time it takes to get from the Heavenly Prison to the Purple Wing Hall will take a long time for ordinary people. But in the face of this moment, he is dressed in simple clothes. Yin Mufeng, who is different from ordinary people, said. It's simple. It's just that. He had come here to find his father, who was on high in the sky.