Chapter Eighty-Six: The Bitterness of the Past (2)

Between the throats resembles a giant thorn on a stem. I couldn't bear the pain to the bone, and I couldn't care about the guards rushing at me. Crying unabashedly and heart-rending at their raised knives, at the surging blood, and at the astonished gazes of others.

"Emperor Yi Jingchang, don't panic. The assassin is dead, and Wechen has sent someone to report to the emperor. Yi Jing is the emperor and relieved. "A guard untied my acupoint, and Qu was busy trying to help me up. Tears were still pouring down, and my sobs were low into the dust: "It's me who can't stand him...... He's ...... for me I've been ......"

The suffocation feeling became heavier and stronger, the noise in my ears became more and more chaotic, and my eyes were hazy. I couldn't keep any more eyes, I let myself close my eyes, let the darkness drown, and escape from this bone-cutting pain.

When I woke up again, the nose was lightly scented with the aroma of agarwood. Slowly opened his eyes, and he saw the gorgeously decorated curtains, the red tassels, and the worried faces of the queen and Xiao Wangshu.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Empress...... Mother......

My voice was hoarse, and I struggled to stand up, knowing that everything that had just happened was not a nightmare, and that radiant and youthful Zhufeng had really left me.

It's for me.

Clutching the quilt and whimpering, I bit my lip to hold back the crying, but I couldn't. The queen frowned and stroked my back: "It is her fate to protect the lord in Banxia and die, so Zhou doesn't need to feel so guilty." ”

Silent and sobbing, we wanted to beat our spirits, but we heard someone striding closer: "Yijing Changdi Ji woke up?" ”

Excuse me from saluting, Xiao Xun frowned, and the person behind him was Wang Gushan. Falling to the ground from the weakness of the good stream, Wang Gushan's eyes were shining, and she looked at me sadly: "Is Emperor Yijing okay?" ”

"Shut up!" With an angry reprimand, Xiao Xuan turned around, and there was no guilt in his tone: "If it weren't for your Wang family and your good father Wang Ren, how could there be such a bold and reckless person who dared to act against the sky and assassinate Lone?!" Why is Emperor Yi Jing so here?! ”

"Your Majesty!" Wang Gushan climbed forward a few steps and was kicked away by Xiao Xuan. She fell to the side, tears rippling: "The concubine thinks that today's incident is dangerous, but it is not necessarily for the emperor!" The Mirror Flower Palace, where Emperor Yi Jingchang lives, is far away from the Qianxin Palace where the emperor is located, if the thief really wants to assassinate the emperor, he should never go all over here! And up and down the Wang Mansion, all the people of the Wang clan have been guarded, no one can move around at will, and no one dares to act rashly, how can it be his father's retainers who want to be unfavorable to the emperor! ”

Wang Gushan's words fell, and Xiao Wangshu sneered: "The imperial concubine's thoughts are moving fast. I don't know what happened today, it's not the imperial concubine's old tricks, such as the day when Yaomei hurt herself and wanted to eliminate her own suspicion, who knew that it was self-defeating, but it revealed the trick. The imperial concubine is so calculating! If Emperor Yijing really suffers an accident today, he will be even more affected by the emperor's concubine's sky, and if the mouth is like a river, he can kill two birds with one stone, except for Emperor Yijing, and take revenge quickly! ”

"Xiao Wangshu!" Angry and angry, but afraid of Xiao Xuan standing aside, Wang Gushan had to kneel unwillingly and looked up at Xiao Wangshu: "Wangshu Emperor Ji doesn't want to say nothing, but you know that there is no evidence!" ”

"The imperial concubine has just guessed, isn't it empty talk?" Without backing down, Xiao Wangshu sharpened his teeth: "And what Wangshu said, at least half of it is true." And what the imperial concubine said was completely conjectural! Emperor Yijing has lived in the palace since he arrived in Lianghong, and he is kind and benevolent, how can he cause trouble, and where was he assassinated? ”

Wang Gushan was speechless for a while. Xiao Wangshu tried her best to protect me like this, but she was afraid that once Wang Gushan really turned things around and made a comeback, she and Concubine Min Xian would be the first to suffer. And if I am forced by Wang Gushan, there is also the possibility of saying that Concubine Min Xian conspired with me.

Everyone was in the west room of Shenbi Hall at the moment. Looking out from the gap between the few people standing and the open door, the black blood stains on the floor of the main hall could be faintly seen. I seem to smell the smell of blood spreading from there, overshadowing the smell of the world. If I listen in vain, how can I be worthy of Zhufeng's sacrifice?

Ignoring the queen's persuasion, I rolled over and got out of bed, and for the first time as Yi Jing, I knelt down to Xiao Xuan and the queen: "Your Majesty, the queen's mother." The matter was not dealt with in a timely manner and could not be ...... In that person's mouth, it was really Yi Jing's fault to get more information. Yi Jing was only shocked by Banxia's death, and he didn't notify the guards guarding outside the Mirror Flower Palace in time, so he was ordered to move the acupoint. The man claimed to be Wang Shangshu's retainer, but also willingly ruined his appearance, Yi Jing only thought that he was imitating the disfigurement of the virtuous concubine, in order to make sarcasm, but he didn't have time to see his true face. But he was dressed in armor and dust, as if he had come from the battlefield......"

As soon as I saw it, I turned to the queen, and before I could say sorry, she gently lifted me up. My remarks seem to be illogical, and they are aimless descriptions due to excessive fright, but in fact, they refute and curb Wang Gushan's suspicions, but they make everyone more sure of the identity of this "Wang family's retainer".

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Now that the ink is almost black, the concubine has nothing to say. In the terrible silence of the room, Wang Gushan once again wanted to take the lead. Tears in her eyes were like pearls, blood and tears, but she still had a trace of hope: "But the reason why the concubine believes that this person is not here to avenge her father, but because the concubine believes in the emperor, and the emperor is definitely not the real murderer of the assassination of her father." The emperor is bright and upright, he is a hero in the world, and the concubine never dares to deceive the emperor. The concubine's 'quibble' is not a side matter, it is what the concubine believes in, the emperor's sincerity. ”

It's like crying and complaining, which is really touching. However, Xiao Xuan is cold-hearted and hard-hearted, and he is better than Jinshi. He replied coldly, ignoring Wang Gushan's face that instantly turned gloomy: "Then the imperial concubine is really affectionate." ”

"Since it is rumored in the world that Wang Ren was killed alone, then it should be killed alone. He won't die today, and he will do it tomorrow. In any case, under the whole world, the territory of Lianghong, and the Xiao family, there is no room for Wang Ren. As for what the imperial concubine said, the one who is close to ink is black - Lone himself is already extremely black and extremely dark. Who can be alone? ”

"The Emperor's ......"

"Everyone in the world says that it is difficult to swallow Wang's anger, and this is true. Lonely is not a magnanimous person. According to common sense, Wang Ren is dead, and Wang's is difficult to become a climate. It's just that if you are spared and do not punish the other clansmen of the Wang family, it will seem lonely and indecisive. Singlely, declaring the will of the orphan, Wang Ren died innocently, and the sin was heavy, and someone whipped the corpse, exposed the corpse to the wilderness, and was not allowed to be buried! The Wang family, regardless of men, women and children, is full of beheading! As for the imperial concubine, since she has always been obsessed with the unborn child, she will go to find him. On Huangquan Road, don't forget to say hello to Wang Shangshu for Lonely. ”

simply left, Xiao Xuan did not look at Wang Gushan again. After being stunned for a long time, Wang Gushan staggered up like crazy and chased straight out of the door: "The emperor spares his life!" Your Majestyβ€”"

The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window is fading. I refused Qu Zhong's suggestion to change the dormitory, and when everyone was gone, I took out the shortbread from under the pillow that had been pressed into a shape, and swallowed it with a dry mouth. In this life, you can't stop worrying. It turns out that I have suffered such a deep and forbearant relationship, and it turns out that I have cut off such a distant and difficult way to return......

Cheng Kuo ...... The past that Zhufeng has in mind, and the bright future that he will never forget until his death, we ...... Can you still ask for it?

The morning dew is fleeting, and tomorrow is always coming. In the past, how prosperous the palace was, how was it sad in the past. At this point, the Xianglu Palace is already the same place as the Lanbu Fang, and in the harem of the end of Shu, only I will still go here.

Five days later, the weather was refreshing. Today is the day Wang Gushan is on the road.

Cooking in the small kitchen of the Jinghua Palace, I put the food box away, ignored the suspicious eyes, and didn't care that she followed me, and went to the Palace of Xianglu as usual.

The palace people had all been executed last night. drove straight into the Zhaoyang Palace, Wang Gushan dispersed the momentum of the past, and leaned obliquely on the beauty. I greeted him: "Yi Jing has seen the imperial concubine." ”

After waiting for a moment and not getting a response, I walked up to her with the food box in my hand. At the end of the song, he consciously retreated to the gate of the palace of Xianglu.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice was flat, without half ups and downs, Wang Gushan couldn't even laugh at herself: "Xianglu Palace is already a cold palace." ”

"It's not so much a cold palace as a dead palace."

In her astonished gaze, I took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the dust from my fingers: "Until the day before yesterday, the entire Wang clan was wiped out, and no one escaped. In order to make it easier, the palace guards gathered everyone, poured grease on them one by one, and burned them clean. I heard that there was a young and strong man who wanted to break into the sky, and he was directly cut in half by a big knife. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Slut! Wang Gushan gritted her teeth: "When Bengong Fu saw you, he knew that you had bad intentions, but he never thought that you could be so ruthless!" What kind of grudge does this palace have against you, you actually calculate this palace like this, and destroy my whole clan! is still pretentious, and I am here today just to show your benevolence and righteousness, and to make this play complete! ”

"The imperial concubine Niangniang overestimated Yijing." I calmed down and smiled: "How can Yijing have such thoughts, and take into account the comments of others. This time, I came here to give the imperial concubine a ride, in order to invite the imperial concubine to taste the soup made by Yi Jing herself. ”

"The soup you made yourself?" As if hearing such a big joke, Wang Gushan laughed and said hatefully: "At this moment, you want this palace to inherit your favor?!" Others can see that only when this palace has inherited your great favor from beginning to end, this palace is the heinous and ungrateful person! ”

"The imperial concubine is exaggerating." I slowly took out the porcelain bowl and took out a bowl of soup: "The imperial concubine is not ungrateful, but the nobles are forgetful." ”

Sending the bowl of soup to Wang Gushan's eyes, I smiled lightly: "Imperial Concubine Niangniang, try it, this soup is delicious?" ”