Chapter 59: Buried Here
After dinner and drinking tea, Shangguan Xiuhao just said goodbye reluctantly, turned around three times in one step, slowly turned out of the courtyard of Jinghe Courtyard, and before leaving, he also said to the national teacher, "I will come again".
Xiao Tao shook her head, sighed, and led the carriage over, which caused Shangguan Xiuhao to look cold.
In the sedan chair, Xiao Tao sat aside, feeling unsatisfactory, and took a look carefully: "Shiziye, what's wrong with you?" β
This is already the fourth bowl of tea, and he didn't drink it in one gulp, and spit it all back into the spittoon on the side.
Shangguan Xiuhao frowned and said sullenly: "Fishy." β
Xiao Tao thought for a while and asked, "Have you eaten fish in Jinghe Courtyard?" β
"Hmm." He put the cup down and leaned lazily, wrinkling a handsome face, but the only corner of his mouth was smiling, and he was in a good mood.
Xiao Tao was surprised, the prince is very not porridge fishy, and even the things in the water are not touched.
North wins, it's just this cat that doesn't eat fish.
Xiao Tao said: "You don't have porridge, just talk to the national teacher." "Why be wronged.
Shangguan Xiuhao took it for granted: "My family Mingyue porridge." β
Therefore?
Xiao Tao didn't know, but she only listened to the swear of the prince and was a little shy: "In the future, when Mingyue marries me, we will have dinner together, so naturally it will be better for her." β
Shangguan Xiuhao's eyes were half-squinted, it was a spring heart ripple on his face, he was about to flash Xiao Tao's rabbit eyes, Xiao Tao was very calm and objective: "From the current point of view, the national teacher still doesn't know what year Ma Yue will marry the prince, and the prince is meaninglessββ"
Shangguan Xiuhao yelled at him: "You talk nonsense! He glared at Xiao Tao and said with a heartfelt voice, "Mingyue is getting more and more porridge in this world!" β
βοΌβ Why can I see it, Xiao Tao is puzzled.
"Mingyue will exonerate me."
Speaking of this, Shangguan Xiuhao's tone was very proud and contented, and even had some ostentatious factors.
The corners of his mouth smiled, and he continued to speak: "Mingyue will eat with me." β
Xiao Tao looked confused: "......"
Shangguan Xiuhao's words were chiseled: "Mingyue also gave me a fish!" β
That's it? Isn't this the norm for good friends? Xiao Tao is trying to tell the truth-
"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! My family Mingyue is not a person who randomly clips fish for people, she has never given Feng Fu Li's bastard a fish! β
Catch the fish, catch the fish, what's the matter with the prince? This mystery is despised, and the mystery is good.
After speaking, before Xiao Tao could speak, Shangguan Xiuhao glared at him: "Hmph! Then he turned around, closed his eyes and recuperated, not paying any attention to Xiao Tao's elm pimple.
"......" Xiao Tao touched her nose, and seriously felt that it was inexplicable, this moody prince was really difficult to support.
Shangguan Xiuhao suddenly turned around, and the tone of the order: "In the distant Qinnan Palace, you have to make fish every day. β
Xiao Tao asked casually: "Isn't the prince fishy?" β
He didn't care, and said reasonably: "If Mingyue knew that I loved Wu and Wu, she would definitely be more porridge for me." β
Saying that, the handsome face of the sick country and the people is so rippling.
"......" Xiao Tao was really speechless.
At the end of the month, the renovation of the Xingyue Hall in the palace was completed, and the emperor ordered Qin Tianjian in the palace to choose a good day for the housewarming of Hualiang National Division.
In the twenty-ninth year of Da Liang, in the late autumn festival, the national teacher Xie Mingyue stayed in the Xingyue Palace, congratulated the emperor to invite hundreds of officials, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty gathered together to drink together in the fairyland palace, in order to congratulate the national teacher.
That night, the stars are full of moon, each other is reflected, the autumn breeze is wisps, the song and dance are in the peace, the wine is drunk, the national teacher is Mingyue, and the emperor is rewarded, very happy, drink a few glasses, slightly drunk, before leaving the table.
At the time, there was a sudden incident in the palace, the prince Ye was assassinated at the south gate of the main palace and fell unconscious, and the Imperial Forest Army governed Ji Yu to take the assassin in place and put him in prison.
Outside the palace of Qinnan Wang, I didn't see him, but I heard his voice first: "Lord Wang! It was Qu Zhongyi, shouting loudly, "Lord Wang, something's wrong." β
Qu Zhongyi is young and old, and it is rare to be so flustered.
The prince of Qinnan crossed Erlang's legs, was eating, and put down the dishes and chopsticks: "Speak well." β
Qu Zhongyi spoke well: "Shizi he, he," ran too fast, out of breath.
When King Qinnan heard that it was Shangguan Xiuhao, he was not calm on the whole side: "Smooth out your tongue for this king, what's wrong with the prince?" β
The banquet in the palace, the palace of Qinnan has always ignored it, and this time his son went to the banquet because of this, or it was not for the sake of the girl.
Sure enough, there was no Ansheng!
Qu Zhongyi took a deep breath and kissed: "The prince was assassinated at the main palace gate, and the assassin was captured on the spot,"
Without waiting for Qu Zhongyi to finish speaking, King Qinnan was impatient: "Feng Fuli is dead or alive, King Guanben's, hurry up and talk about the prince's affairs, don't talk about it!" β
Qu Zhongyi weighed and said concisely: "The son of the world, he is the murderer." β
King Qinnan didn't even think about it, and burst rudely: "Fart!" β
Qu Zhongyi: "......" how should he answer the words of the prince.
The prince also said: "My son wants to kill Feng Fu Li, there is a lot of blood and light, how can I go to the palace to kill it." β
The tone is vibrating and extremely irritable, but the prince's words are reasonable, if you really want to kill the prince, where do you need to go to the palace with many people in such an upright and bright way, but: "Although it is like this, the prince is under the jurisdiction of the Royal Forest Army and is arrested, and he is speechless, and he is imprisoned at this time, waiting to be released." β
When Ye Mu heard this, he was furious: "The truth, which rabbit cub poured dirty water on me!" β
King Qinnan concluded that his son was wronged, took a knife and went into the palace.
At this time, in the prince's bedroom in the East Palace, chickens and dogs are also jumping, and they are not allowed to be leisurely.
The door of the dormitory was pushed open, Su Duci walked out, and the maid immediately brought hot water to clean his hands and wash the blood on his hands steadily and thoroughly.
The queen was anxious: "How is the prince?" β
Fetching the cotton cloth, Su Duci wiped his fingertips clean, and replied: "The bleeding has stopped, it has not hurt the key, and it will be fine after a few days of cultivation." β
Only then did the queen kiss relieved and reprimanded: "He Shangguan Xiuhao is so bold that he dares to murder in public." β
Su Duci groaned and said, "Auntie, the prince's cousin was not injured by Ye Shizi, and the murderer is a good one." β
The queen panicked: "Jia? The Imperial Forest Army understands that the murderer was captured on the spot, and it is Shangguan Xiuhao, what do you mean by this? "What's more, how could the prince of Changshan suffer such a loss for others.
Su Duci waved his hand, pulled the waiters back, and said to the queen: "The prince's cousin's injury is caused by Jia's hairpin. β
This murderer is actually good!
After a while, after midnight, the masters in the palace came to visit the East Palace one after another, and they didn't know whether they came to see if the prince was dead or not.
"You're here."
Wang Qitong, the king of Jin, leaned on the stone lion outside the east palace and watched Jia who was walking with pleasure.
Xie Mingyue raised her head and looked at each other: "You seem to be waiting for me?" β
is the same as at the previous palace banquet, she is wearing a black national teacher official uniform, which is even more fair-skinned and beautiful.
I haven't even changed my official uniform, presumably, I can't wait.
Wang Qitong smiled and nodded: "This king is waiting for you, there is something to confirm." β
He expected that she would come to the East Palace overnight.
Xie Mingyue's expression did not change: "Then has His Highness confirmed it?" β
"yes, that's it." Wang Qitong clasped his hands, walked in front of her, looked at her playfully, and his tone seemed to be true or false, "You didn't come to visit, you came to make peace, Ye Shizi carried the black cauldron, and you are the murderer of the prince." β
With firm words and a teasing tone, Wang Qitong looked at the current good carefully, but he never got half of the information from those dark and esoteric eyes, and even didn't even have joy, anger and sorrow.
Xie Mingyue asked, "Are you finished?" β
Wang Qitong laughed.
She was frank and open-minded, and did not say a word of argument, but said, "You seem to have other doubts." β
Is this a confession?
Wang Qitong was stunned for a moment, she had never met such a bold and bold Jia, this crime of assassinating the prince of the East Palace was punished by the Nine Clans, but she was still so indifferent.
"This king is just curious, what kind of grudge do you have with the crown prince? What is the connection with Ye Shizi? β
What kind of grudge can make this indifferent and elegant Jia Ji put the prince in danger again and again. And what kind of tie can make Shangguan Xiuhao bow her head and obey her orders like that, and she bears the capital punishment of the Nine Clans.
"His Royal Highness the King of Jin." She interrupted his thoughts.
Wang Qitong raised his eyes, so that he could take a moment.
"Don't be curious about me," she staggered to stand beside Wang Qitong, her voice cold and clear, "It's going to be dangerous." β
After the words fell, he passed by, and walked into the east palace, Wang Qitong stood in place, laughing dumbly.
The words fell, passed by, and walked into the East Palace, Wang Qitong stood in place, laughing dumbly, how could he not be curious, this good made him shocked every time, but he couldn't see through the trickle.
A few hours ago, the palace banquet was dismissed, and he saw her, standing on the gate of the main palace, a person, a shadow and a wine, this was the first time he had seen it, which was always a quiet joy.
He approached with a lantern: "To drink here alone?" β
Xie Mingyue raised the first and smiled: "How can you drink alone?" She held the wine jug and pointed to the city wall, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin, do you know that under the gate of this palace, thousands of ghosts are buried, and I, ah, drink with them." β
Ten years of life and death, thousands of miles of lonely souls, nowhere to talk about bitter leaves. The bottle is empty, the wine is strong, but she is lonely, what is she memorizing, what is she remembering?
"You're drunk."
Wang Qitong looked at the silhouette of her fair face, the candle flame was hazy, a little vague, she should be drunk, she shook her head, and the shadow on the ground, hitting the city wall, was also swaying and chaotic.
Xie Mingyue nodded: "Well, drunk." She smiled, a chilling smile, "That's why I woke up like this." β
Those bitter hatreds, when she climbed high and looked into the distance, had a bird's-eye view of the imperial city, she made a comeback, menacing.
She staggered to her feet, pointed to the palatial palace shrouded in darkness, and laughed: "After today, I will live in this imperial court, that is, in this land, I almost drained all the blood in my body, my life, my relatives, I am already a close love, are buried here." β