Feng Huang's white clothes, in this Taishou Mansion full of blood, look different.

The door of the room was already open, and Gu Yinglian sat on the ground with her hair scattered, staring at Feng Huang deadly, with hatred and sadness in her eyes.

"You're here? Did you come to me, or did you keep looking for her? Gu Yinglian smiled sadly and pointed to the woman on the bed, "She is already dead, she died in childbirth, you are late." ”

Hearing this, Feng Huang's face finally changed, and he just wanted to step into the house, but was stopped by Gu Yinglian.

"Stop me." She took out the fire fold in her hand, "The ground is full of fire oil, do you want to die with me?" ”

Feng Huang had already stepped into the house with one foot, listened to her words, looked down, and sure enough, there was a thick layer of fire oil flowing on the bricks.

"I have something I want to tell you, but I'm afraid that only then will you listen to me quietly." She smiled fiercely, as if she had been a demon, "Do you hate me so much?" ”

"You murdered my parents, how can I not hate you." Feng Huang's face couldn't hide his disgust, "A femme fatale like you, it's not a pity to die." ”

Hearing him curse so viciously, she laughed even more happily, but the tears in the corners of her eyes gradually slipped down, "That's fine, at least I'm dead, and you'll still remember me." ”

She was trembling with laughter, and the guards beside Feng Huang felt a little creepy.

Feng Huang was worried about Yu Zhiyan's life and death, but when he saw that she looked like she had died together, he couldn't even break in.

"Feng Huang, I ended up like this today because of you, because of you." There was ruthlessness and hatred in her voice. "If you had been willing to marry me, I would not have married the crown prince. I won't be so unwilling, and I won't go to great lengths to get you. ”

Feng Huang's eyes looked straight at her, "You're really crazy." ”

"I'm crazy because you're crazy, and your parents died because of you." She shouted bitterly, "It's all retribution." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she faintly heard the cry of a baby on the bed, although the voice was not loud, but she listened carefully.

She turned her head in astonishment, and muttered slowly, "Child, child—"

The shock in Gu Yinglian's eyes had not yet subsided, and an arrow with a chill shot at her heart.

She raised her eyes in disbelief to look, and the extremely beautiful eyes reflected Feng Huang's cold eyes, as well as the cold Cen Cen Cen's bow and arrow in his hand.

The queen mother, who was once a famous queen mother, fell straight down, but her eyes were deeply unwilling.

Maybe he really didn't expect that he would kill himself without any scruples.

Gu Yinglian's body fell on the pillar, and to everyone's surprise, the fire fold that was originally tightly held in her hand did not fall on the fire oil, but it was lit with a veil.

Suddenly the house burst into flames, and the scorching flames seemed to engulf everything.

The cries of babies kept coming from the bed, one by one, as if they felt the smell of danger.

Feng Huang took off his outer robe, and then threw it into the fish pond next to the house to soak it, and when he covered his body, he was about to rush inside.

The guards beside him naturally refused to let him take risks, and only said, "Lord Wang, let your subordinates go." ”

But Feng Huang didn't pay attention to their words, and rushed into the sea of fire without looking back. When he came to the bed, he saw Yu Zhiyan's face pale, and he trembled his hand to touch her pulse, although it was weak, but it was still alive.

As if he had come back from the dead, he had just breathed a sigh of relief when the baby's cry came again.

He lifted the bloody skirt of Yu's cigarette, only to find a bloodied child crying beneath her.

It turned out that Yu Zhiyan still endured the pain in her body at the last moment and gave birth to this child.

Feng Huang tore off a piece of cloth from the brocade quilt, and quickly wrapped the child, but he didn't expect it to be an extremely beautiful female doll, but the eyebrows and eyes were not like Yu Zhiyan, but they were eight points like Gu Jue.

He placed the weeping children in Yu Zhiyan's arms, wrapped them in a futon, and then carried them out of the fire in a blaze.

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This palace change kicked off in the death of the Queen Mother, and in the fire of Luoyang City, Gu Jue disappeared without a trace with the emperor in his arms, and no one knew their whereabouts.

However, Feng Huang announced to the world, saying that the Queen Mother and the emperor set fire to themselves in the Taishou Mansion in Luoyang.

And Gu Jue's life and death have also become a mystery in the world, but no one cares about the defeated general, only cares about the new emperor's accession to the throne.

The old ministers in the court have those who oppose it, and there are also those who support the virtuous King Nanjing, but after a day there is no king, and now it is Feng Huang who controls the government

, who would dare to say anything.

Moreover, the families of those old ministers are still trapped in Luoyang City, even for the sake of their lives, they will not openly oppose his accession to the throne as emperor.

Even the date of Fenghuang's enthronement has been set, only on the thirteenth day of the lunar month. And after being sealed together, it was his former wife, Lin Caohua.

When the Nan'an Palace's house was raided, the first emperor read the face of Lin Zhigeng, the feudal official, and forgave her daughter.

And when Gu Jue rebelled, it was the father of this wife who gave his life to help him.

Just when those people in the Ministry of Rites were arguing about the etiquette of enthronement and asked Gu Jue to make a decision, they found that he was not in the palace at all, and even his cronies did not know where he had gone.

In an ordinary mansion next to the palace, the white figure appeared there.

On the green brick houses, a few sparrows pecked at the grass seeds on the tiles, and the snow hail on the branches fell on their gray-brown feathers.

Feng Huang didn't know if Yu Zhiyan was asleep, the child had been crying all these days, and she couldn't sleep all night. He entered the house, and his face was unnaturally red.

It turned out that Yu Zhiyan was breastfeeding the child, but he didn't think that someone would come in, so he hurriedly pulled his clothes on, and said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

Feng Huang hurriedly turned around and coughed a little embarrassed, "It's me who is rude, you call me when you put on your clothes." ”

While the two were talking, Yu Zhiyan had already put on his clothes, and when he turned his head angrily, he saw that he was still facing away from him.

Yu Zhiyan was still annoyed in her heart, so she didn't call him, just let him stand, patted the child's back, and slowly coaxed her to sleep.

It wasn't until he waited for a stick of incense that Yu Zhiyan saw that he was still with his back and raised his eyes to look at him, but saw that he was looking at the sparrows on the branches outside the window.

"Alright." Yu Zhenyan said: "What is the matter with you coming here?" ”

Hearing her words, Feng Huang slowly turned around, looked at the child who had fallen asleep in her arms, and lowered his voice and said, "Your child, have you come up with a name?" ”

For this Feng Huang, who saved his life and his daughter's life, Yu Zhiyan was inconvenient to speak coldly to him, only looked at the infant child, "Just call Arnold, and when he finds his father in the future, he will ask his father to give her a serious name." ”

These days, Gu Jue's whereabouts have almost become a matter of Yu Zhiyan's silence, she not only wants to find Dong Lang, but also is afraid that Feng Huang will kill him after finding him.

"Arnold." The name came out of Feng Huang's thin lips, but it sounded so good, "It's really much better than Moshu." ”

At the mention of Moshu, Yu Zhiyan's face changed, "I haven't seen him for a long time, can you let me take a look at him." ”

Feng Huang sat down at the table slowly, then raised the teacup and slowly poured himself a lamp, "In the future, I will let Mo Shu be the prince of the East Palace, but he will be the son of the queen, and let Lin Xuhua raise him in the future, in this world, no one will talk about his life experience." ”

Yu Zhiyan knew that his short sentence made Mo Shu forget about her, the mother who gave birth to him, and he would have a noble identity in the future and become the son of the most noble woman in the world.

If it was before, Yu Zhiyan would definitely refuse to agree, but she still remembered what Gu Yinglian said to herself at the end, Feng Huang would never have an heir in this life except for Mo Shu.

"Okay." Yu Zhiyan opened his mouth lightly. "It may not be a good thing if he knows that he has such an embarrassing identity in the future."

Feng Huang had already pressed the words she had thought of to her lips, and it could be seen that she agreed so happily that she was a little stunned for a while.

And at this moment, a thin voice came from outside, but it was the palace attendant, "Slave Liu Xuanwu greets His Highness." ”

His enthronement ceremony has not yet been held, so he naturally wants to call His Highness. And this Liu Xuanwu is the person next to the former queen mother, when Feng Huang returned to the palace, he was also sent to the temple to serve the concubines, it was Feng Huang who called him here and promoted him to become the imperial chamberlain.

Feng Huang glanced at Arnold in Yu Zhiyan's arms, who seemed to be sleeping deeply, and then shouted to the door, "Come in and talk back." ”

That Liu Xuanwu came in respectfully with his head down, and then knelt on the ground, still carrying a cloth bag in his hand.

"Your Highness, several ministers of the Ministry of Rites have already quarreled in the palace because of the etiquette of your accession to the throne, or you can go into the palace and take a look."

Feng Huang took a sip of tea, "I'm afraid that they don't want me to ascend the throne and deliberately make trouble again, you just go back and tell them that if you can't hand over the etiquette regulations tomorrow, I will never spare them." ”

Liu Xuanwu hurriedly agreed, and then respectfully presented the cloth bag in his hand, "This is the dragon robe that the show girls just sewed for you, you can try to fit it or not." ”

Feng Huang didn't wait for others to do anything, he only opened the package by himself, and then put it on his body.

Yu Zhiyan only felt that his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look, but he saw the colorful dragon embroidered with bright yellow river silk, which looked noble and extraordinary.

And Feng Huang, who was wearing a dragon robe, also felt very unfamiliar, and even felt a little scary.

She seemed to be stunned, and involuntarily said, "It's going to be very cold on the dragon chair, so you let him make it thicker." ”