103. Divine Decree
Picking up a brush on the pen holder, the tip of the wolf pointed straight ahead. This is a brush that has not been used yet, and if you look closely, you can see the preciousness of the hair.
I put it back in its place, and looked at the books on the shelves around me, all of which were hard to find.
Such a big deal gave her an illusion.
It seems that Zhuang Wanyan doesn't care about her anymore.
Who knows, maybe it was because of the battle of Congcheng that she took off her guard, or maybe it was a utopia created for her before she died, so that she died unconsciously in this imperial grace.
With a slight smile, Zhuang Wanqin pulled the chair out from under the table. As she expected, the sandalwood chair was carved with delicate patterns. On closer inspection, it turned out to be Ren Dan grass.
I've even inquired about my own preferences.
However, this Rendancao is blooming.
Anyone who knows knows that once the Rendancao blooms, it will pass its best years, and what awaits it is only the withering of winter.
Is this telling yourself that you are already in the west?
How is that possible?
With a sneer, Zhuang Wanqin sat down directly and covered the blooming Rendan grass.
He took out the holy decree from his bosom that made his heart beat and stared at it for a long time.
After this circle of bright yellow, what kind of other world will it be?
Untying the red rope tied to it, Zhuang Wanqin slowly opened the circle of holy decrees. The breath of the past came to the face, but it was the taste that Zhuang Wanqin had accompanied throughout her childhood.
When the vigorous and powerful font was finally revealed in front of her eyes, Zhuang Wanqin was not so nervous.
Whatever it is, it's a fact, and you just need to be prepared for the next step.
After reading the words on the holy decree word by word, there is a ruthlessness that belongs to the emperor between the clouds and water.
It turned out that what Wang Fan said was true.
It is clearly written.
Especially the sentence "He will become an adult one day, and the capable one will be king." It's really scary.
Are these the ruthlessness that belong to the emperor? Do these belong to the heart of an emperor who wants to keep his title of Nanguo?
However, there is another point that Zhuang Wanqin did not expect, that palace maid once had a relationship with the only queen of the previous emperor, that is, the master in the harem now.
It turned out that the innocent child, that is, himself, was the seed received by these two sentient beings.
The palace is deep, and it is rare to find a person who really loves each other, but in the end, the world is separated because of the emperor's barrier.
Maybe it was at that time that the man in the deep palace didn't have a heart anymore.
He was nothing more than a victim of the political struggle.
Years later, perhaps even his own country has forgotten that there was once such a man who sacrificed his life's freedom for the peace of this small country.
Tears unconsciously wet the handwriting on the holy decree, blurring the old things.
What is written on this is just the tip of the iceberg, and the real battle between the imperial powers is not only these?
It turned out that he had lived on Qiongxian Island in Zhuhua since he was a child, and lived with Master Xuanyi, not because the emperor was ruthless to him, but because the lonely man in the harem was forced to die in exchange for a kind of relief.
I can't help myself in the palace, but I hope that my children can get out of the life they like.
But how could he have thought that the child he wanted to push out in every possible way finally returned to this deep palace compound, and still did not break free from the shackles of the royal family of Nanguo.
couldn't hold back any longer, Zhuang Wanqin choked up.
The voice was like a man of great compassion, as if he had lost his attachment to the world. It's like, inadvertently, the person will leave and disappear.
"Lord Wang?"
Gu Lingkai's voice came from outside the door, a little anxious, but it revealed helplessness.
When Zhuang Wanqin left from him, he could see that Zhuang Wanqin had something on his mind, but he was not as emotional as he is now. I couldn't rest assured, so I followed, but I didn't expect to bump into this scene.
Rajah......
Zhuang Wanqin locked the door after entering the study, and now no matter how anxious those people outside the door are, they can only wait there.
"Lord Wang, are you alright?"
Again, in response to him, it was still the unstoppable choking.
Zhuang Wanqin couldn't hear the voices of the outside world at this time, and this fact hit her too hard. I thought I was just a forgotten child.
But it turned out that it was just a victim of politics.
Scatter her parents, forget about the heavens, but they want to squeeze out the last bit of their use, and want their family to be wiped out for the development of Nanguo!
She asked, why!
Is it because his father was a tribute from a small country, is it because his mother is just a humble palace maid?
She wanted to tell the world all this, but would those people believe it? They only believe what they want to believe, and they don't care what is the truth.
Just like the remarks about Zhuang Wanyan that I heard at the beginning, if I told this matter, I don't know what it would become.
In the end, to the detriment of all of them.
The choking sound in the room suddenly disappeared, and the silence around made Gu Lingkai's heart sink suddenly.
"Lord Wang!"
Still no sound.
Regardless of other factors, Gu Lingkai directly slammed the door and entered the room, and when he saw Zhuang Wanqin lying on the table without any sound, he stumbled and ran over.
"What's wrong with you, lord?"
shook Zhuang Wanqin who was lying on the table a few times, but suddenly saw the corner of the holy decree that was pressed under her.
Is it because of this thing?
But he can't care so much now, and it is important to help Zhuang Wanqin back first.
It's a pity that although Gu Lingkai is a man, he is still a little boy after all, and he is still helpless against a girl who is already seventeen or eighteen years old.
At this time, he also felt that it was a very bad thing that there was no subordinate in this mansion. I completely forgot who was the person who was still talking about the fact that there was no one in the house to do things yesterday.
As a matter of urgency, Gu Lingkai put Zhuang Wanqin on the chair again and asked her to sit down, and hurriedly ran out to find someone else to come and help.
"Zhu Hong, hurry up, something has happened to the prince!"
However, those who arrived one step ahead of Zhu Hong were the secret guards who were already guarding not far away.
Although Zhuang Wanqin sent some of them out on a mission, some of them were still left at home. After all, they really have a lot of enemies, and if they have nothing to do to assassinate them, there are also people here to parry.
"What's wrong with the master?"
Aizen, who was the leader, was the first to ask. More than anything else, protecting Zhuang Wanqin's safety was their top priority.