No matter what kind of covenant these two people had, in the end, Zhao Yiheng failed to strangle Yina, but only threw her to the ground, and her plain white filial piety clothes were stained with dust, losing her preciousness.

"Don't think about threatening this king with those things, as long as this king wants you to die, there are a thousand ways."

With his hands behind his back, he strode away, his black boots stepping on the plain white dress, leaving a gray and black blurred footprint.

Yina covered her throat and coughed, looking at Zhao Yiheng's departing back, her eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

She is a dignified princess of a country, since she was a child, she has been loved by thousands of people, why should she be sent to Dadu by her brothers as goods as soon as the old Xiliang King died, her husband can't choose, and there is no freedom, even life and death are in the hands of others.

For her, Mu Mingshu is her opposite, just a girl born in Jiangmen, but she married a good man, gave birth to a good son, and her mother's family also protected her tightly, and she may become the mother of a country in the future.

Such an unfair gap took root in her heart and became hatred, and it was out of control, because she did not compromise the means for her own purposes, anyway, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than now.

As the so-called 100 days of injured muscles and bones, Mu Mingshu injured his foot, couldn't walk, and was shocked by his cranky thoughts, so he simply raised Zhao Ziyue to come to him, taught him to read and practice calligraphy during the day, and slept with himself at night.

She didn't care about all the miscellaneous things in the palace, the inner house was handed over to Su Ruolan, and the outer courtyard was handed over to the housekeeper, and the entire Rui Wangfu looked the same as usual, but the people below felt that the atmosphere was low, and they were a little more careful than before.

Su Ruolan came to see Mu Mingshu several times, and every time she saw her greet herself with a smile, but the smile didn't even reach the bottom of her eyes.

She persuaded: "Princess, the prince may be angry, you find an opportunity to explain to him, the prince is not a fool, and he will definitely not share with you for this matter." ”

Mu Mingshu's jade hand holding the tea bowl didn't even pause, and chuckled: "What is there to explain, Concubine Yun Niangniang did die under my knife." ”

Su Ruolan frowned, but what she said was categorical: "Ruolan doesn't believe anything about the princess. ”

Mu Mingshu raised his eyes and glanced at Su Ruolan, and sighed lightly for a long time: "People's hearts will change." I don't know if this is about her own or Zhao Yiheng.

After saying this, he changed the topic and said: "Li Chengyan has been waiting for you for so many years, and he has also embarrassed him." ”

Speaking of Li Chengyan, Su Ruolan's eyes exuded an enviable light, but she only wrung her handkerchief and did not speak.

Mu Mingshu looked at her and smiled: "Wait a little longer, it won't be long before you can be reunited, and these years will not be wasted on you." ”

Having said that, she sighed in her heart: It's easy to fall in love and it's hard to stay together.

Since Mu Mingshu was carried into the Rui Wang's Mansion by the palace people, Zhao Yiheng has never entered the Rui Wang's Mansion, and when he sent Concubine Yun back from the palace for the last time, he was already wearing the stars and the moon.

The entire Ruiwang Mansion except for the gatehouse went out to bed, and when Zhao Yiheng returned to Moyun Hall in the dark, he saw that there was no light in this courtyard, and he suddenly felt inexplicably irritable.

He stood in the courtyard and waited for a long time, and before he could wait for any movement in the main room, his heart became more and more angry.

"Go to the study." As soon as he turned around, he took the ink stone to the study again.

When Zhao Yiheng entered the house, a porter came up to report to Mu Mingshu, but she didn't get up, she still lay on the couch and looked at the dark roof, her heart was pounding, and she thought about what he would do if he entered the house for a while, should he pretend to sleep or get up?

But before she could figure it out, Zhao Yiheng had already entered the courtyard, and when she heard the voice that she hadn't heard for a long time say such a slightly angry word, she couldn't help crying, and the tears slipped down the corners of her eyes and fell onto the pillow, dyed with tears.

This night, Mu Mingshu opened his eyes until dawn, and Zhao Yiheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Mu Mingshu almost bit the brocade quilt, but he never got up to go to the study, Zhao Yiheng almost hammered the bed board, and always felt that this bed was not as comfortable as Mo Yuntang.

Both of these can bear it, but they endured it like this all night, and the next day they seemed to be nothing, and they did whatever they had to do.

Su Ruolan heard the news of Zhao Yiheng's return to the house last night, thinking that the two of them would always be reconciled, who knew that when she got up in the morning and heard the news that Zhao Yiheng was resting in the study for the night, she was anxious for Mu Mingshu.

Since Zhao Yiheng came back that day, he often went back to his house, but he still rested in the study, and sometimes he asked Moshi to take Zhao Ziyue over when he returned early, to test his homework, to be amused, and if he came back late, he would rest directly. Mu Mingshu sat firmly on Mount Tai there, he wanted to see Zhao Ziyue and let him see him, he wanted to rest in the study and let him rest, although he wanted to go to him several times to talk to him, but he was afraid that each other would say more ugly things.

Everyone in the house is anxious for them, living in dire straits every day, and I hope that the two masters will solve the contradiction as soon as possible.

More than a month passed after these two people did not fight in the east and in the west, and by the end of October, there was an uproar between the DPRK and China.

Emperor Jiawen read out the charges of more than 100 judges in public on the Jinluan Palace, and sentenced them one by one on the spot.

He played this hand too suddenly, so that those people who were secretly relieved by the judgment of the unprepared, the huge Jinluan Hall only heard the shrill voice of the eunuch who announced the decree, and immediately after being named, the Praetorian Guards stepped forward in addition to the man's official uniform and dragged him down, and he didn't even have time to kneel down and say a word of pleading, and the timid man was so frightened that his legs trembled when he heard his name, and when he saw the black-faced Praetorian Guard, he couldn't even hold back the filth.

Seeing that the officials who were named were dragged down one by one, those who had not been named all broke out in a cold sweat.

Where are there really a few clean officials in the officialdom, if you really want to be a clean official, then you don't have to mix in the officialdom.

Emperor Jiawen didn't know about those dirty things in the officialdom, but it didn't come to the time when he needed to attack them, and now looking at the embarrassment of those who were stripped of their official uniforms, Emperor Jiawen was not sad at all, but felt funny.

Why didn't he want to think about such a day when he threw himself into his son's door and helped them seize power, but now that the incident has happened, he can't stand this kind of ending one by one?

For more than ten days in a row, a large number of people were cut every day, the old and the young, even women and children, and in the end, the blood on the ground could not even be washed away with water.

Every day, you can see a group of sinners who were dragged into exile by the officials, and those people were crying and crying, and the officials whipped them over: "What are you crying about, can the emperor let you go after crying a few times?" Just kidding, that's a big crime to plot a dynasty, and it's already merciful not to behead you to show the public. ”

Those people were all the wives, ladies and ladies who were pampered in the house, and they all shuddered when they heard this, and they didn't dare to cry no matter how scared they were.

King Chen's mansion was seized, and King Chen's wives and concubines could not escape the fate of being exiled, and those women who used to dress up in fancy clothes are now wearing tattered clothes and shackles on their hands, which is far from the rich life in the past, and those who can't think of it have already been killed headlong.

As Princess Chen, Shen Chuyao is very patient, not to mention the princess's shelf, even the shelf of the boudoir lady is gone, and when they are pressed out of Kyoto, she takes the initiative to dedicate her body to those rude servants in exchange for food or cotton clothes.

Those officials who had Shen Chuyao's body also got together and laughed: "I don't think there is any difference between the princess who is high above and the woman who has a secret door." ”

Someone else answered: "Of course there is a difference, the girl in the secret door is the one who wants to collect the money." ”

Everyone immediately burst out laughing, and they became more and more unrighteous to those wives and concubines of King Chen's Mansion, saying a few nonsense words, touching them was polite, and even pressing them directly on the side of the road to do it.

Emperor Jiawen's angry beheading of the ministers was not over, and the eldest princess of Yuhe died suddenly, this time she was really dead, Wen Ziran's people watched her seizures, and she froze on the ground in pain, and after a while, black blood flowed from her seven orifices, and her skin turned black and purple, and she was poisoned to death at a glance.

When Wen Ziran heard the news, Yang Qinghe was reading to the unborn child in his belly, he found an excuse to take a look in person, only to find out that Yu and the eldest princess had taken chronic poison, and they had an attack every three months, and if there was no antidote, they would definitely die.

He looked at the corpse of the eldest princess of Yuhe, and thought for a long time before he said, "Let's find a coffin and bury it alive." ”

If it weren't for these poisons, I'm afraid she wouldn't want to die for others, but she just wanted to live.

Wen Ziran watched the coffin of the eldest princess buried in the soil with her own eyes, but she didn't dare to tell Yang Qinghe when she went back, for fear that she wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, and even those who knew about it were tight-lipped.

There was so much turmoil in the court, but Mu Mingshu fell ill when the first snow fell this year, burning all night, talking nonsense in a daze.

Mu Mingshu didn't like the little maid's vigil, so he didn't find out until the morning, and Miaoqin's legs were weak.

Su Ruolan rushed over without even combing her hair when she got the letter, and she didn't care about reprimanding the maids for not being careful, so she hurriedly took Zhao Yiheng's token and went to the palace to ask for a doctor.

But the imperial doctor in the palace didn't come for some reason, Su Ruolan couldn't wait, and sent someone to find a doctor outside.

The doctor came to see it, wrote a prescription, grabbed the medicine, and asked the little maid to fry it and pour it down, but instead of reducing the fever, the fever became worse.

The doctor felt his pulse again, and was so frightened that he didn't even accept the consultation fee, and waved his hand to ask the doctor to come.

Although Mu Mingshu and Zhao Yiheng have a disagreement now, Su Ruolan does not dare to be sloppy, she knows that the court is unpredictable now, and those imperial doctors are only afraid that they will also have the heart to protect themselves, but seeing that Mu Mingshu is very bad, she can only grit her teeth and let people find a way to send news to Zhao Yiheng, and ask people to go to Mu Mansion to invite Wen Ziran to come.

Zhao Yiheng's heart sank when he received the wind, and it was not the first time that Mu Mingshu was almost fatal because of a fever, although he had a cold war with Mu Mingshu for a long time, he didn't dare to be sloppy, and he hurriedly called Moshi to ask the imperial doctor in person.

When Imperial Physician Liu went to the Rui Wang's Mansion, Wen Ziran had already seen the consultation, frowned and was prescribing medicine for his subordinates to boil, and when he saw him coming, he arched his hand: "Imperial Physician Liu came just in time, Ziran is only a shallow learner, and he has not found out what the princess's illness is." ”