"Oh my God, run...... He's going to kill people......"

I don't know who roared, and the onlookers suddenly turned around and ran. Some of the people who were a little slower were pushed and fell to the ground, trampling each other, almost trampling several people to death. Fortunately, someone next to him was quick and dragged them up horizontally......

In just a few moments, these people suddenly disappeared without a trace, and only the sound of the door slamming shut could be heard, and almost every hut and door around them were bolted......

Darkness is only then truly coming. As soon as the wind blew, Ye Jia began to smell the strong smell of blood, as well as his blown turban...... No wonder the villagers immediately discovered that he was a monk: he had been wearing a turban and civilian clothes, but at some point, his hat had fallen off, revealing a short strand of hair.

Ever since he was hunted down, he no longer kept his bald head, but when he fled all the way, he didn't have time to care about the growth of his hair, so he let it grow.

However, after all, the time is not long, and it is impossible to grow to the level of a normal person, and it is very short on the head. These can only be the case with a layman monk. Therefore, when the villagers saw his posture, they immediately recognized him as an unruly monk......

It wasn't until the banging of the doors around him stopped that Ye Jia came back to his senses, and the same scream kept echoing in his ears, almost deafening: "The monk has killed someone...... The monk killed someone...... The monk killed ......"

He lowered his head and saw the dead orb; Look at the two dead grey warriors...... The two of them didn't even have any resistance...... It wasn't so much that Tayega killed them, but that they committed suicide......

At this time, it is really boundless despair. It's like a person who gets into a dead end, no matter how you walk, it's a thick wall, even if you have the ability to reach the sky and grow a pair of wings, but when you plug in your wings and want to fly away, you find that even the sky is covered with a boundless barbed wire......

At this time, Ye Jia's mood suddenly calmed down.

When you find that you can't fly at all, don't fly at all.

"Niangniang said, you and Your Majesty have liked roe deer meat stewed with dried apples since they were children...... She's ready and waiting for you......"

At this time, he actually smelled the fragrance of roe deer meat, such a strong smell of stewed meat, and when he lifted the lid of the pot, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of mountain delicacies.

However, this season is not so suitable for eating roe deer meat stewed dried apples, the best is winter, when it snows, everyone gathers around the stove, and then, a large pot of stewed meat, each child puts a small bowl in front of it, that kind of taste, people will never forget......

……

It's just that Baozhu may not know that he Yejia has been a monk since he was a child, not that he wants to be a monk or that he himself chose to be a monk, but he was born without a father and mother and was thrown outside the temple, and then picked up by the old abbot, so he became a monk......

Empress Dowager Feng knew, so even when he was a child, when he was a very small teenager, Empress Dowager Feng never gave him roe deer meat stewed with dried apples. Empress Dowager Feng gave him a silk apple.

Feng Miaolian gave him only plucked apples.

There is nothing else.

At this time, he was suddenly full of strong curiosity and yearning for stewed dried apples with roe deer meat...... I really want to eat it once.

People dare to kill, don't they dare to eat stew???

Looking around, the horses had all run away at some point.

Ye Jia didn't care, he threw away the big knife in his hand, turned around and ran towards Luoyang City.

At this time, he was already fearless, and his mind was full of nothing but roe deer meat stewed with dried apples.

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That night, Feng Miaolian had a very strange dream. In the dream, it was an endless desert, and in it, there was no wind, no sand, no water, no food and grass, but people did not feel hungry, but when they looked into the distance, they found that the world was boundless and vast, and people in it were as small as a speck of dust.

The next day, she got up early, very early.

The maids accompanied her on her walk in the imperial garden. The floral scent of spring is so intense, blurry, and full of a strong demagogic fragrance.

At this time, she suddenly saw a person.

He is dressed in white like snow, like Chu Feng cultivating bamboo, tall and handsome, and when he walks, his feet are not dusty. When the flowers see him, they automatically converge in the middle; When the grass saw him, it automatically separated to the sides......

A wide road gives way.

He walked all the way, and there was still not a trace of dust on his body.

The sun shone on his body, like a god descending from the sky.

Feng Miaolian held her breath and stared at him, at that time, she seemed to see him for the first time, like a young girl, watching the approach of an idol faction.

What kind of white-clothed victory snow is that. Like the thorns and the dew-dropping flowers that parted before him. All thorns shun him, and all good things draw near to him.

Feng Miaolian wanted to move her steps, she thought, she was like those flowers and plants, wanting to approach him, and even breathe the fragrance on his body. But her steps were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead. She was horrified and continued to move forward, but her whole body was petrified and she couldn't move a single step.

She waved her hands, and the flowers and plants in front of her suddenly turned into withered thorns, and the man in white suddenly turned into boundless blood, like a person who had just come out of the execution ground, covered in filthy blood, with incomplete limbs and angry eyes......

Feng Miaolian's body went limp and collapsed.

There were countless exclamations in my ears: "Niangniang......"

"Oh my God...... The mother fainted......"

"Someone...... Come on...... Go and call Your Majesty...... Go and ask the imperial doctor for ......."

The palace maids and eunuchs were in a mess, the midwives were around the room, and the entire Lizheng Hall was in chaos. The imperial doctors who heard the news were at a loss outside.

At that time, Tuoba Hong was in the upper court, and the ministers were once again fiercely arguing about the pros and cons of the large-scale use of troops against the southern dynasty, and the two sides were in their own factions, and they quarreled fiercely.

Tuoba Hong was anxious and supported his forehead with his hands. At this moment, he saw an old eunuch looking left and right behind the door, his face full of panic. These old eunuchs have served in the palace all their lives, and if it weren't for something urgent, it would be impossible for them to be so ignorant of the rules.

Tuoba Hong immediately gave the order. The old eunuch walked over and whispered a few words to him.

Tuoba Hong's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately ordered to retreat from the court.

Empress Feng was born prematurely.

He almost rushed back to the Lizheng Palace. From afar, I could hear the dead silence inside, and the imperial doctors stood at the door, trembling, and no one dared to make a sound.

Empress Feng had signs of premature birth: however, it was not yet premature.

That was the beginning of labor pains. In such a dead silence, I suddenly heard the heart-rending screams of the woman. He was startled, "Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ......"

The royal physicians at the door knelt down.

Tuoba Hong was furious: "What's wrong? What happened to her, Queen??? ”