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Send Mingyue a real assassination?

Nan Zhao was shocked: "You mean? ”

She didn't say the words in her heart, and when her eyes met the little Taoist, she already understood what he meant.

Mingyue first communicated with Haina, trying to introduce the scourge of bone squeaks into Yunzhou City, regardless of the lives of the people in the city; is also a high-ranking person, abusing ghost magic to harm people, and should have died a long time ago.

Fourteen can't kill her, then someone else can!

Nan Zhao said worriedly: "Mingyue has a lot of master guards around her, and the most difficult thing to deal with is the ghost woman beside her, and she does it in the palace, there is basically no chance!" ”

Lu Donglai had already made a plan, he said: "Three days later, the newly enthroned Zhou Yang will go to Bodhi Temple to pray for the common people, Mingyue will also go as the mother of a country, and the protection around her will not be as tight as in the palace, I will lead Fengxiang out first, and then you take the opportunity to kill Mingyue!" ”

Nan Zhao didn't speak immediately after hearing this, paused for a long time, looked at the little Taoist priest and asked, "Gone?" ”

The other party nodded solemnly, "It's gone!" ”

"That's your plan?"

"Hmm!" His face was written seamlessly.

"I'm going to assassinate Mingyue alone?"

"Otherwise, you will lead thousands of troops to kill a country?" After speaking, he asked with an indifferent face: "Then if you are not sure, you can exchange with the poor road, and you will be separated from Fengxiang, and the poor road will go to ......."

"Forget it!" She refused, she could deal with the masters around Mingyue, but she didn't have any way to control the ghosts and yin of the old woman Feng.

But she still had to ask again: "Is that really the case?" ”

"If Mingyue doesn't die, it's you who die!"

Nan Zhao's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he discussed countermeasures with her again, and then left the camp and returned to the palace to pay attention to the situation on the fourteenth side, so three days passed, without wind and waves.

At the end of the year, the new emperor's chariot and horse convoy to the Bodhi Temple went out of the city, and Nanzhao was also among them.

After entering the temple, they first went to pay homage to the main gods of the major Buddhist families enshrined in the temple, and then, the group went to the place of prayer to meditate and pray for blessings, and Mingyue would go to the hall on the other side to light the lamp.

Because they are already very familiar with this temple, they have to go through a long way to go to the tower courtyard where the lights are lit, according to the plan, Lu Donglai will try to lure Feng Xiang away during this period, and when they get to the place where the lights are lit, Nan Zhao can do it!

The queen and her entourage went to the courtyard where the lights were lit, and Zhou Yang sent away everyone around her, but Nanzhao was not allowed to leave.

"Nan Zhao, do you remember the first time I brought you to the Bodhi Temple, the Master Xuyun who guarded the Bodhi relics had not yet passed away, and you came here for the same reason."

They stood on the high platform of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Bodhi Temple, just in time to see the body of the Bodhi Pagoda.

Nan Zhao was on the side, it had been a long time since she had seen Zhou Yang talk about the past, and she was nostalgic and sad when she saw the long-lost warm light in his eyes.

Things are not people, right?

At that time, she never imagined that one day, she and her closest ninth brother would have this step, just as today, she recalled that they were so harmonious, strange and distant.

After all, as before, it's gone, and the ninth brother is gone!

She learned the truth that Gongzi Mei taught her, but no matter how indifferent she was on the surface, she couldn't be truly indifferent in her heart.

So she often wonders, under Gongzimei's calm and waveless face, is there also a heart full of holes?

"Nan Zhao, did you say that one day, the world is peaceful, you and I will release our suspicions, you are still my Ah Zhao, and you will affectionately call me Brother Jiu?"

Nan Zhao turned his head to look at the person who spoke for a long time, but there was no response, and there was only a pale wry smile.

Counting the time, it happened that the master of the temple came to chant for Zhou Yang, Nan Zhao quietly left, towards the lighthouse, nothing happened halfway, she arrived outside the lighthouse, saw Mingyue's guards waiting under the tower, she stepped in, these guards had already been on guard against her, the leader came out to stop her and asked: "Shouldn't the princess pray in front, why did you come here?" ”

Nan Zhao replied: "My father wants to go to the tower to light an everlasting lamp for the more than 100 innocent lives who were killed by bone squeaks not long ago, hoping that they can have an afterlife and no longer die in vain." ”

There is no rule, no one other than the queen can go up to the tower to light the lamp, and the other party does not dare to stop him, so he can only say: "Then the princess is still going to offend!" ”

The other party called the queen's maidservant to come and search her body, and made sure that Nan Zhao was not carrying a weapon before allowing her to enter the tower.

However, he was still wary of her, and specially called two guards to follow her up.

This tower specially used to light blessing lanterns has five floors, each layer can store 1,777 prayer lanterns, so as soon as you enter the tower, you can see countless prayer lamps in the lampstand carved out of white stone, from the bottom of the tower you can see the top of the tower, 10,000 prayer lamps, each one, is the heart of the believer.

Mingyue had reached the top of the tower, and she reached out and placed a lotus lantern into the tallest, largest lampstand that would be prepared for her earlier.

"Poof-" The lotus lantern that had just been lit suddenly went out, Mingyue was stunned for a moment, this lighthouse in order to keep the prayer lamps lit by the believers from being blown out by the wind, except for the skylight, did not repair other windows, this lamp went out a little strangely.

The maidservant who held the fire to her reached out and handed a lit candle.

She stretched out her hand to take it, and was about to light the lotus lantern again, but in the afterglow, she saw a woman entering, she retracted her hand vigilantly, turned around and asked seriously, "Why did you come up?" ”

Nan Zhao walked towards her, and the two guards who had just followed her were gone, and she replied lightly: "I came to light an everlasting lamp for those unjust souls who died in vain in Dayan Mountain." ”

When Mingyue saw her coming, she subconsciously stepped back, and her eyes subconsciously looked at the maid who called her next to her: "Linglan." ”

Linglan is not an ordinary maidservant, she has kung fu on her body, and when she saw Nan Zhao coming, she immediately stopped in front of her master and admonished: "The everlasting lamp that the princess wants should be on the third layer, not on this layer!" ”

Nan Zhao smiled slightly, "I heard that the lamp lit for the dead can guide them to the underworld, if the dead have no afterlife, what is the use of lighting the lamp?" ”

Mingyue was very smart, and she had already seen that Nan Zhao was not good, so she asked with a serious expression: "Nan Zhao, do you want to be ......?"

Before she finished speaking, Nan Zhao had quickly taken off a hairpin on her head and stabbed at the maid Linglan who was blocking in front of her, Linglan was also agile, and she even dodged and avoided it, but Nan Zhao was very aggressive, the maid was not her opponent, in the fight, she was pressed by a fallen stone lampstand, and died on the spot. ”

The movement above naturally alarmed the guards below, Nan Zhao knew that time was running out, walked over quickly, grabbed Mingyue's arm, raised the sharp hairpin and stabbed at Mingyue's neck.

Mingyue didn't know kung fu, so she was naturally scared, but she didn't see half of her own spirit, and stared at her two big eyes and warned her: "Kill this palace, and your ninth brother will also die!" ”

Nan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and when she hesitated, Mingyue pushed hard, her back hit the tower railing, seeing Mingyue turn around and want to flee down, she chased after Mingyue and pulled Mingyue by the hair and dragged her back, and when she wanted to stab Mingyue in the neck again, a person on the top floor had heard the sound and ran up quickly, shouting her name.

"Nanzhao!"

Nan Zhao grabbed Mingyue's hair, and the hairpin was against Mingyue's neck.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty save me!" Mingyue's personal maid had died at the hands of Nan Zhao, and she had already lost her face at this moment.

Nan Zhao was murderous, and raised her eyes to look at the person who came, it was indeed Zhou Yang, who was supposed to pray in the front hall, and she was still a little surprised that she had chased here so quickly.

However, since she decided to kill Mingyue by herself, she has already prepared a fight to the death, after all, she is no longer a spirit girl now, and it is worth it to be able to get rid of the scourge Mingyue with this mortal body!

"Nanzhao, put down the hairpin in your hand!" Zhou Yang did not follow the other guards behind him, nor did he see the queen's guards coming up below, he was the only one, and the surrounding firelight illuminated the dragon picture embroidered with gold thread on his black dragon robe, and it could be seen that he was very worried about the bright moon.

Nan Zhaodu has reached this point, how can she let go, she admonished: "Zhou Yang, she has already colluded with Haina to lead the Thousand-Faced Demon to kill how many innocent people outside the city?" There are also those innocent people in Dayan Mountain who have become bone squeaks, their bones were finally buried in the mountain by a fire, if it weren't for her selfish interests for the tiger in order to gain power and power, if she didn't die, how could she comfort the souls of the heroes who died in the battle of my righteous path camp and the Yunzhou army? ”

Zhou Yang knew her new hatred and old hatred for Mingyue, so he knew how urgent her heart was to kill Mingyue, and he begged nervously: "Nan Zhao, Brother Jiu, please beg you, only this once, you let Mingyue ......"

Seeing that the two were deadlocked, Mingyue suddenly attacked Nan Zhao's chest with her elbow, causing Nan Zhao to let go of her, and she quickly fled towards Zhou Yang.

Nan Zhao saw that she was about to escape, pounced on her, grabbed her arm, Mingyue shook it hard, the robe of the spring day was not strong, it was torn and broken by two forces like this, she was unsteady on her feet, her body was planted to the side, and fell to the bottom of the tower......

Zhou Yang's whole body stiffened, and then he strode to the tower railing where Mingyue fell and looked down, Mingyue was lying on the bluestone ground below, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

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