Her gaze was as cold as moonlight, "These people in high positions in Daqin are really dirty maggots behind them. ”

"This Daqin is really rotten to the bones from top to bottom. The faint king is brutal and unkind, and kills wantonly. The ministers below also deceived each other and devoured each other, like a garbage heap, in which a bunch of maggots snatched each other to eat. ”

"This time the account book has been received, and it can be regarded as completing Zhao Menglong's task, and he can go back to hand it over."

"If he can really help me then, I will definitely take the life of the dog emperor."

After saying that, her figure disappeared in an instant, like a breeze blowing through the trees. When I looked at it again, everything was quiet as usual, and there was no more of her.

……

At that time, the lights of Xianyang Palace were still bright, solemn and grand, and countless night guards and guards walked back and forth with lanterns in Xianyang Palace.

The clouds in the sky gradually became more and more dense, so that they obscured the entire moon like a tengu eating the moon.

A large mass of thick black black, like a black hand, quietly caressed this palace full of ambition and greatness.

Many palace people looked up in surprise, they had never seen such a terrible sky in the past during the day.

And Zhao Hai, who was sleeping in such a terrible sky, had a deep dream.

In my dream, I dreamed of a grand banquet, with a list of palace maids, hundreds of officials celebrating, flowers singing and dancing, and it was beautiful.

But this was a terrifying banquet for Zhao Hai, because Zhao Hai was not a guest attending the banquet, nor was he the host of the banquet.

He's the dish on the table! It was chopped piece by piece, neatly stacked on the table, properly arranged, sprinkled with spices, poured rice wine and lard, and served in front of a person.

The man laughed and clapped as he picked up his own flesh with his chopsticks.

Every time he applauded, a neat group of masked soldiers marched out in the center of the feast, escorting a man out and cutting off his head.

The head hit the ground, and the audience cheered.

Zhao Hai saw that head clearly, it turned out to be Wei Qian!

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

As the man grabbed the flesh from his body piece by piece, people were constantly pushed out and beheaded.

There is Concubine Lan, there is Wang Zhan, there is Wang Xiuhu, there is Jiang Xuanlang, all of them are his courtiers!

He watched in great pain as he was picked up by that person with chopsticks, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhao Hai let out an earth-shattering roar, accompanied by a fearful and ferocious turn.

Zhao Hai woke up, sweating profusely, sat up from his dream, and returned to reality.

At this time, Concubine Lan on the side was half-exposed on her shoulders, got up gently to wipe the sweat from Zhao Hai's forehead, and said with a worried look: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with Your Majesty?" ”

"What kind of nightmare is Your Majesty?"

Concubine Lan gently wrapped her arms around Zhao Hai's waist.

Zhao Hai couldn't stop taking a deep breath, panting heavily, his eyes were frightened, and gradually calmed down.

After he settled his mind, he said to Concubine Lan: "It's okay, Concubine Lan, I'm just having a nightmare." ”

Concubine Lan on the side continued to wipe Zhao Hai's sweat distressedly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the reason why you are too tired during this time?" ”

"Your Majesty should have a good rest and rest, and don't be delayed by government affairs."

Zhao Hai held Concubine Lan's hand, "It's okay, Concubine Lan, with you by your side, I am much better now." ”

"I'll wait for two days and I'll have a good time with you."

"Your Majesty......" Concubine Lan was coquettish in Zhao Hai's arms for a while, and Zhao Hai gently comforted Concubine Lan

At this time, looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, thinking of that terrible dream, Zhao Hai also made up his mind.

He decided to get rid of the Liu Yuan group as soon as possible. Because that dream is so terrible, it's terrible because it can be fake or real.

Because if he is driven from the throne, then the successor will definitely not let go of himself and his family and courtiers.

At this time, Concubine Lan rubbed in Zhao Hai's arms, hugged Zhao Hai's neck, and said in a daze: "Your Majesty, let's rest early." ”

"You've had a hard time."

Zhao Hai turned over and pressed Concubine Lan, and said with a smile: "The beauty is on the side, and I can't sleep anymore." ”

Concubine Lan didn't dare to look directly into Zhao Hai's eyes, and blushed with shame, just like the shyness of the water lotus.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why don't you go and call the chefs in the imperial dining room now to cook some good dishes for Your Majesty?"

Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Oh? Do you tell them to serve the food? I don't know if the dishes they cook, are they delicious? ”

After listening to Zhao Hai's words, Concubine Lan put her head into Zhao Hai's arms and said, "Your Majesty ......"

Zhao Hai said with a smile: "It's been a long night, why don't we come to do something good?" ”

Zhao Hai had already kissed it.

"Ahh Your Majesty, don't! Concubine Lan held Zhao Hai's chest with her hand, but she also looked very weak in front of Zhao Hai's domineering.

She let out a few coquettish snorts, a happy smile on her face.

……

Early the next morning, the morning light shone directly on Xianyang Palace, washing away the darkness of last night and bringing light again to this slightly ancient palace.

The lotus flowers in the orchid pond have already bloomed, a vast expanse of blue, and the green is moving.

The burst of fragrance hit the Jiangxue Palace, and even drilled into Zhao Hai's nose, making him unable to tell whether it was the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of Concubine Lan.

Zhao Hai was holding the beautiful woman in his arms, and vaguely saw some bruises on Concubine Lan's back, and said apologetically: "Concubine Lan, was I a little rough last night?" ”

Lan Fei's fragrant shoulders are exposed, and the fragrance is extremely beautiful. She gently pressed against Zhao Hai's chest, "Your Majesty, aren't you rude?" Every time a concubine begs you for mercy, you always don't listen, but instead intensifies. ”

"So that now people don't dare to beg for mercy." Concubine Lan's voice gradually weakened, and her eyes were confused and adoring, as if she was looking at her lover.

At this time, Zhao Hai said with a smile: "Concubine Lan, this is not to blame. ”

Concubine Lan stroked Zhao Hai's chest, and her face showed a fascinated expression, "Your Majesty, is it possible to blame the concubine?" ”

Zhao Hai smiled and scratched Concubine Lan's nose, "Of course." If it weren't for the temptation you kept trying to resist and welcome, I would have done that to you. You say no, and at the same time you want to wrap your arms around my waist, do you think you are duplicitous? ”

Concubine Lan's face turned red, and she pouted and said, "Your Majesty, no one has one." ”

She lay on Zhao Hai's chest, drawing circles, and her eyes suddenly darkened, "Your Majesty, you said that if one day, the concubine is old and yellow, and Your Majesty is also tired of the concubine, what should I do?" ”

Zhao Hai said: "Why did you think so far? ”

"When I was with you, didn't the Sixth House spoil you alone? After all this time, haven't you seen a piece of my heart for you? You saved me with your life, how can I like the new and hate the old? ”