The autumn wind is whirling, the wind is like the lament of a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and it is as quiet as a wisp. I don't know if it's cold or cold, I just feel that it's a cold winter in an instant, and no matter how warm the sun is, it can't drive out the cold.

Rong Zhao was dressed in filial piety clothes, and a small white flower was pinned to his cloud hair. The small flowers trembled slightly, and the wind was weak, as if it was the last autumn flower in the middle of winter, shaking and thanking.

She sat on the bed, her eyes glazed over, her face expressionless. From the moment she woke up again, she did so, without saying or crying.

"Zhaozhao, let's have some food. Xiao Junjue sat on the edge of the bed, carrying a small bowl of porridge and feeding it to her. His heart was sour, and he felt more and more distressed when he looked at her.

Rong Zhao opened her mouth slightly and cooperated with him to feed, but she looked sad, like a walking corpse, lifeless.

is like a wooden doll, can't speak, can't resist, and obediently makes people worry.

After eating a bowl, Xiao Junjue put the bowl aside, turned her head, touched her eyelids, and her fingers were moist.

looked at her again and said, "It's okay Zhaozhao, this child has nothing to do with us, we still have a chance, and we can have another life." ”

This fetus was already moved because of the fall, and because of the big blow caused by the Marquis Rong, it was not saved. Rong Zhao fainted and died, and the child also turned into blood and ran away.

Rong Zhao's eyelashes trembled, glanced at him, lowered his eyes again, and said nothing from beginning to end.

Xiao Junjue sighed silently and helped her lie down, "After drinking the medicine and eating, just sleep for a while, don't think about anything." ”

Rong Zhao lay down and closed his eyes obediently.

Xiao Junjue sat on the edge of the bed and watched her until she felt that she was asleep.

Xiao Rongsheng and Xiao Rongnian stood aside, not daring to cry, and burst into tears. They had never seen their mother like this, and they were really scared. "The concubine wants to rest, let's go out. Xiao Junjue led them away and whispered.

Xiao Rongnian wiped her tears, her tears were so loud that she couldn't wipe them clean. She held her mouth, sobbed quietly, and grabbed Xiao Junjue's hand tightly, "I want to accompany my mother here." ”

Xiao Rongsheng's shoulders shrugged, "I also want to accompany my mother here." ”

Xiao Junjue said: "The concubine needs to be quiet, you will disturb her here." Well, go out with your father. ”

The two children were extremely sensible, nodded, and followed Xiao Junjue out of the room step by step.

Xiao Junjue didn't dare to go far, just in the front hall, so if Rong Zhao had anything, he would be there at any time.

He is very worried now, if she cries and makes a fuss, he is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that like now, if she doesn't cry or make trouble, it is really worrying.

Xiao Rongsheng and Xiao Rongnian were taken away by the language of flowers and mandarin ducks, and Xiao Junjue sat alone in the hall, her head resting on her forehead, her eyebrows like a piece of rubbed paper, which could not be opened.

The loss of his father and his child was a double blow to Rong Zhao, and he really didn't know how to explain her, because every time he comforted her, he looked at those dry eyes, and all the words were like a fish in his throat.

Sometimes, no amount of persuasion can help, and his words are in vain.

The doctor said that it is impossible for Rong Zhao to get pregnant again in the future, it was difficult before, but now it is impossible. He didn't dare to tell her, for fear of exacerbating the pain in her heart.

Xiao Junjue was very depressed at this time, seeing his wife like this, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't alleviate or share her pain, he just felt that he was really useless and unworthy of being her husband.

Nighthawk walked in from the door, and the white flags of the Chu Palace's mansion were hung high, all wearing filial piety clothes and linen clothes, "Lord, there is an urgent report." Nighthawk's face was ugly, like he had eaten a mouthful of sand, and there was a faint sense of anger.

Xiao Junjue didn't raise her head, and said in a slur manner: "Report." ”

Nighthawk said: "The King of Qi and Ah Shi have joined forces with 50,000 people to attack the palace, and the Imperial Forest Army is invincible, with countless casualties. The ministers of the DPRK and the central government, those who are obedient and those who are rebellious are dead, and now all those left are obedient. "Pause," King Qi said that he was seeking to usurp the throne in order to clear his name, and slandered Marquis Rong-"

Xiao Junjue raised his eyes, Nighthawk gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, "Holding the emperor hostage and wanting to make a rebellion, the king of Qi gathered his army to rescue the holy danger, but unexpectedly, Marquis Rong was mad, burned Jianzhang Palace, and killed the emperor." The king of Qi led his troops straight in, disarmed his henchmen, and punished the Marquis Rong on the spot, and all of them were executed. ”

Xiao Junjue hit the table with a fist, and the table leg "crackled" and cracked diagonally.

"Xiao!Yu!Heng!" said angrily.

It's simply a reversal of black and white, how innocent is Marquis Rong? A loyal and patriotic person has become a chaotic minister and thief, and he can die blindly?

Nighthawk couldn't bear to say any more, but he had to continue, "Now that the emperor's coffin has been sent back to the palace, the body of Marquis Rong is hung in front of the gate of the imperial city, and the corpse is exposed for a month to set an example." The Rong family, all imprisoned, awaiting execution. ”

A sharp arrow pierced Rong Zhao's heart, and the pain made her almost numb. She stood behind the screen in a daze, and heard Nighthawk's words word for word.

Exposing the corpse, executing, word by word, as if a soldering iron was burned on her body, and every part of her body was full of holes.

She turned around expressionlessly, slowly left, and walked towards the backyard, step by step, like falling a thousand pounds, stepping on the ground, and like stepping on cotton.

As soon as her fingers were loosened, the shawl fell to the ground with the wind, and the white clothes she mopped the floor crossed the fallen leaves, and there was a rustling sound, like a heart being thrown to the ground.

Suddenly, her eyes were like torches, she lifted it in one breath, and hurried back to the room.

Xiao Junjue was as angry as a lion, especially before he knew that Rong Zhao was behind the screen just now, his eyes were scattered with blue flames, "What else?"

Because the emperor had no heirs, he followed the queen's decree and chose a son from among the kings to succeed him and became the emperor, and the queen chose Prince Qi and ascended the throne a month later. Nighthawk hated the roots of his teeth, and felt that these words were disgusting when they came out of his mouth.

Xiao Junjue slammed his palm on the corner of the table again, the table shattered instantly, the corner of the table was sharp, and his palms immediately turned red.

"Sure enough, it's a mess!"

Nighthawk was emotional, "Lord Wang, you can't let Marquis Rong die with infamy, and you can't let the people of the world be blinded. The king of Qi plotted to usurp the throne and colluded with the enemy, such a person was in power, and the Great Zhou Dynasty would never have peace in the future. Sooner or later, this country will be destroyed in his hands. ”

"Now the situation is stronger than people, they have the upper hand by striking first. Xiao Junjue analyzed the current situation and sighed helplessly.

Nighthawk said eagerly: "What about the Rong family, the princess is already like this, if the Rong family is damaged again, the subordinates are afraid that the princess will not be able to bear it." ”

Xiao Junjue's nose was sour, and he said, "This king will find a way to ensure that they are safe." There are still a thousand of us dead in the capital, plus Jiang Wenqing, and the little power left in the court by this king, I don't believe that we can't be saved!"

Nighthawk nodded, but he was worried, so he could only do his best, "My subordinates will go to the flying pigeon to pass the book." ”

As soon as she walked out of the door, she was met by a lonely bird, Qiushui had a big belly and was unable to move, and she moved back to take care of Miss these days.

The lonely bird ran in in a hurry, she had never seen her so flustered, panting, "Oh no, Lord Wang, the princess just heard Nighthawk say that Marquis Rong was exposed, and hurriedly returned to the room, I don't know what to take, and then ran to the stable." ”

Xiao Junjue was shocked, "What is she doing in the stable?"

"The princess picked up the snow and rode up, and the slaves and maids couldn't stop it, I'm afraid she was going to Changge City. ”

Xiao Junjue couldn't wait, "Nighthawk, hurry up and prepare the horse." ”

When Xiao Junjue chased Rong Zhao, she had already run out of the city.

"Zhaozhao, what are you doing?" Seeing Rong Zhao, Xiao Junjue sped up and finally caught up, "You stop, stop." ”

Rong Zhao ignored it and whipped the horsewhip frequently.

As soon as Xiao Junjue approached her, she flew to her horse and grabbed the horse rope.

Rong Zhao couldn't break free, and the emotions accumulated in his heart reached their peak at this moment, shouting, "You let go of me! Get out!

"Zhaozhao, I know you're in pain right now. But if you go like this, it won't help. Xiao Junjue tried to calm her down.

But obviously, no words would help Rong Zhao, she glared at Xiao Junjue viciously, "Xiao Junjue, you are not me, you don't understand my pain at all." If you are still thinking about you and me, do not stop me. ”

Xiao Junjue stroked her temples with her hand, "You and I are one husband and wife, how painful you are, how painful I am, how can I not understand?"

"Since you understand, you leave me alone. I won't let my father's body be exposed at the gate of the palace, and I won't let Rong Yao have an accident, I will kill Xiao Yuheng, slaughter Liu Fuxin, kill my father's hatred, and I will not hesitate to lose my life. Rong Zhao swept him away and yelled.

Xiao Junjue was ruthless, and slapped Rong Zhao's face, he didn't use a lot of force, but slapped it on Rong Zhao's face with fine skin and tender flesh, and a red mark appeared, "You sober me up, you look like this, you will die if you can't even enter the palace gate, what revenge do you have? The most important thing for your father in his life was you, if you die to avenge him, will he rest in peace?"

Rong Zhao's hand covering his face slowly put it down, and said stubbornly: "I only know that my father's soul is restless now, he has been illustrious all his life, and he was slandered and insulted after his death, as her daughter, how can I shrink my head and turtle, and not even accept his corpse? That is really Bai gave birth to me once!"

Her appearance made Xiao Junjue regret it, and hugged her into her arms, "Then don't you want to think about me? Don't you want to think about lotus seed and Lantern Festival?"

Rong Zhao's body trembled, closed his eyes, and said in pain: "The two of them will ask you to take care of them." ”

"Rong Zhao, what am I in your heart, you didn't want me for the sake of lotus seed and Lantern Festival, and now you don't want me for your father and brother. Xiao Junjue couldn't help but shed tears, dripping on Rong Zhao's shoulders, the tears were cold, melting into Rong Zhao's skin, but they seemed to drip in her heart, "Okay, you go, I'll accompany you, even if you don't want me, I have to follow." We said that no matter what happens, there will be no separation again. If something happens to you, I will follow you, whether it is life or death. ”