He closed his eyes, and her playful and lazy smile seemed to appear in front of him, and her starry eyes were bent into crescent moons with a smile, and she followed her fat cat mahjong and frolicked in the garden......

At this moment, the honor of imperial power was like a cloud of smoke, and he suddenly felt heartache, but he couldn't say a word

The tall and majestic figure stood silently like this - even if he was in charge of the world's Kyushu, but at this moment, he was just a sad and inexplicable man.

I don't know how long it took, until Zuo Xiang felt that his knees were sore, that Emperor Zhaoyuan spoke: "How did she die?" ”

Zuo Xiang hesitated slightly, but after all, he gritted his teeth and knelt down on his knees, "It's all Weichen's negligence......"

He lowered his head, and his voice became deeper and lower, "Concubine Xian Niangniang went back to her mother's house to save her relatives, but died suddenly in Shifu overnight, the two secret guard maids beside her hurriedly rushed back to the palace to report the news, but halfway down the road they found that the rebel army had rushed into the city to rebel, they weighed it, and decided to focus on state affairs, and they have been helping to defend the city guards for the past few days, and they have also made a lot of contributions." ”

Speaking of this, he only felt that the air condensed, and the aura of murder suddenly appeared, and cold sweat couldn't help dripping down his forehead. He was telling the truth—those two maids were originally secret guards, but specially trained elites, and in their minds, although the death of the virtuous concubine was important, it was insignificant compared to the fall of the heavens and the invasion of the rebel army. Anyway, the dead can't be resurrected, so it's better to help the city guards stick to the inner city first.

Deep down, Zuo Xiang also thinks so, but he knows that this idea must not be declared, otherwise it will really touch the emperor's scales.

He coughed and began to change the topic quietly, "Concubine Xian died in Shifu, and the former Tang King had nothing to do with this matter-only some concubines were left in their whole mansion, and several masters had already fled to the point of not knowing where to go, there must be ghosts in this matter."

His voice was sonorous, whether it was true or not, he was obviously ready to let the Shi family take the blame first-Emperor Zhaoyuan glanced at him, there was no joy or anger in his eyes, but it made people's hearts cold, "Aren't your secret guards boasting that they come and go like the wind, Tiandu City has been sealed for so long, and the Shi family can't escape, can't you even find anyone?" ”

Zuo Xiang lowered his head, "Everything is Weichen's fault......"

The atmosphere in the study froze to the freezing point at this moment, and the two of them stood and knelt down, both speechless, but at this time, someone outside the door whispered: "Your Majesty, Concubine Jia has returned to the palace safely." ”

A sudden sound interrupted Emperor Zhaoyuan's sorrow, he raised his eyebrows, his heart was already furious, but he suddenly remembered: Isn't Dan Jia Danli's eldest sister, the two of them went home together to save relatives, she must know the inside story.

As soon as the announcement was made, a woman in a plain green shirt entered in a hurry.

Danjia wore a snow-colored dark chrysanthemum skirt, covered with a tender green gown, and the powder was slightly pale, but the fat powder was not applied but there was a delicate beauty.

It's like a porcelain that is easy to break, as soon as it is loosened, it will be shattered - such a delicate and decisive beauty.

She stepped forward and bowed three times, and then refused to get up, so she cried at the feet of Emperor Zhaoyuan, "Your Majesty, Fifth Sister, she died so miserably......"

Emperor Zhaoyuan's heart trembled-even though he knew that their sisters had never been harmonious, even if he was still angry with the Shi family, hearing such a poignant sentence at this moment was also painful.

He clenched it in a circle with one hand, blood dripping down one by one, but with the other hand, he picked up the crying beauty at his feet, came to his eyes, and asked, "How did she die?" ”

"It was killed by the Queen Mother's evil magic."

Danjia is very fluent, and tells Yuori's guess as the truth - anyway, now the Queen Mother is already a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats her, even if she is framed, she can't refute it.

Seeing Emperor Zhaoyuan's cold eyes, she was shocked, and the wording she had made up long ago continued to flow fluently, "She let out a miserable scream, and when we went to see it, she was already bleeding from seven orifices, and her heart was completely broken—I also have a martial artist at home, and after careful inspection, I found that it was not caused by external forces—besides,"

She snorted, more and more slurking, "As soon as the fifth sister died, there were riots on the street, and later we learned that it was the Queen Mother who colluded with foreign enemies to invade Tiandu - but the time was too coincidental." ”

She deliberately induced, wanting to arouse the anger of Emperor Zhaoyuan, but she hit it crookedly - Emperor Zhaoyuan has been protecting Danli since he found out that the queen mother controlled the concubines with strange fragrances to be pregnant, for fear that she would be poisoned.

Infinite anger was like a river embankment, boiling and surging, he let go of Danjia and slapped it on the sandalwood table, and suddenly the bookcase turned into crumbs and scattered in all directions.

Dan Jia seemed to be frightened, crying silently and sadly, "We were afraid that we would also be poisoned, so we went out of the house to take refuge - blessed by the common people, we finally have a life left." ”

As if remembering the turmoil of that time, her feet softened, and with a bang, she fell into the chest of Emperor Zhaoyuan.

The warm fragrant nephrite was in his chest, but Emperor Zhaoyuan only felt irritable, he pushed her back, flicked his hand to the low stool, and asked, "Where is her body?" ”

"It's in our house......"

Dan Jia staggered, sat on a low stool, touched the things hidden in his sleeves, and looked at this tyrant with a sense of chagrin, and for a moment he hated to throw a thousand pieces of it and eat his flesh again

She settled down, and said in her most natural and gentle voice: "It's in our house." ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan got up decisively, turned around and wanted to leave the palace, but the left prime minister who was kneeling on the side finally spoke-

"There are still remnants of rebels on the streets."

Emperor Zhaoyuan stared coldly at the corner of his eyes, while Zuo Xiang was calm, "Long live if you insist on going, please bring more guards." ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan's cold gaze was retracted, and he lightly ordered: "Go to Shifu." ”

Immediately hurried away, Zuo Xiang slowly got up, rubbed his sore knees, and suddenly said: "Fortunately, she died......"

Although the street is generally calm, but sometimes there is a slight commotion, Emperor Zhaoyuan's Luan drive is not luxurious and complicated, but the place passing through, but also attracted countless people to watch and worship.

After this battle, the people of Tiandu also admired his courage and perseverance a little more, and even if he was a hidden rebel, he dared to assassinate him easily.

Countless eyes looked up to him, envy, admiration, jealousy, hatred, fear...... Intertwined into various ideas, projected on him.

Emperor Zhaoyuan was completely indifferent to this kind of gaze, and he didn't know that in the dark alley not far away, a familiar and complicated gaze was staring at him.

The cold gaze, with resentment and disgust, imprisoned him like a serpent's letter, but there was a faint sigh of embarrassment-

"It's worthy of being my son, after all, it's still a step ahead."

The figure in the alley is delicate and graceful, but the palace dress is stained with half of the blood, which is very embarrassing. She said with a chuckle, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, and her feet staggered even more.

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