Chapter 872 is the death knell!
Anyone who sees Helian Ying's expression will tremble, right?
His face was pale, his hair was slightly messy, his eyes were scarlet, and when he spoke, he gritted his teeth as much as he could, and even his body was trembling slightly, and he couldn't wait to bite off a piece of meat from Baili Chang'an's body.
I don't think it's majestic, but it's true that the face is hideous!
This time, if it weren't for Chu Ying holding Shen Weiqing, Shen Weiqing would have rushed forward even if he was desperate, what about the courtiers? How are the soldiers? What about the people of the world? He only had two words in his head: Chang'an!
"I hope this hundred miles of Chang'an, don't play tricks." Zhao Jing muttered quietly.
Afraid?
Fear.
I'm afraid that Baili Chang'an will play tricks, and I'm afraid that she won't die.
"I don't dare to forgive her." Helian Ying's eyes were fierce, and the lieutenant general next to him quickly stepped forward and temporarily bandaged his wound.
When he is old, although he is still powerful on the battlefield, he can't eat the wounds of the sword, but if there is any damage, it is like a balloon leaking, and he has no stamina.
That's the difference between young and old ginger!
Half an hour, as if the days were like years.
Everyone was staring at the city gate, life or death, behind this gate, but most people still couldn't believe it, and even the people who had been driven not far away and used as a second bargaining chip were also worried.
Grandpa Guo wants to force the eldest princess to death, and if the eldest princess disregards human life, she will definitely flee from Jinling City.
However, if the chief prince mainly protects the courtiers and the people of this city, he will inevitably delay time, or really die, and save his life from suffering with his own body.
Time, as if standing still.
Inside the Chunbo Temple.
"I wonder if next year's dandelion will be able to fly out of this palace?" Baili Changan handed the blood-stained handkerchief to Zi Yan, with a pale smile on the corner of his lips, "I don't know, can I see it?"
Zi Yan's eyes were red, "Yes, yes, yes, master, Chitose Chitose!"
"You listen to the movement outside." Baili Changan smiled helplessly, "The royal people, one or two can act, Jia'er...... I've finally reached the age where I can act."
Baili Yuanjia was crying in the yard, but was held down by Liu Umbrella and Luo Sheng, "Sister, Sister......
"The emperor is really crying." Zi Yan replied.
Baili Chang'an looked at her red eyes, "When you close your eyes, you can't see or hear anything, it's good to listen to it now, at least then, you will feel that you have no regrets in this life, and you won't come to this world in vain." Even if you are gone, there will be people who will remember you, and there will be people who will sacrifice you during the Qingming Festival next year."
No, a lonely grave.
"Master!" Zi Yan threw herself to her knees.
Baili Changan exhaled with relief, changed into a red coat, and looked out the window with heavy eyes.
Ling Chang hurriedly entered the door, and then quickly closed the door of the palace.
"Eldest Princess?" Ling Chang saluted, and when he looked up, he was slightly stunned.
Baili Chang'an rarely wears such a gray and abrupt appearance, a black skirt is dyed like ink, lining her whole body is snow-white, and the whole person is getting thinner, but even if she is seriously ill, she does not change the dignity between her eyebrows and eyes.
She stood there, her dress majestic, "How are you ready?"
"Don't worry!" Ling Chang bowed, "Even if it's a pretentious work, there's nothing you can do. Even if there is doubt, it is only doubt!"
Baili Changan covered his lips and coughed, "That's good."
"Eldest Princess?" Ling Chang quickly handed over a porcelain vase, "When it's critical, it can be used. But there is one thing, I hope that the eldest princess will remember that she should not take it lightly, the medicine of the tiger and wolf has the effect of the tiger and wolf, and it will also be ...... in the shortest possible time Destroy your body."
Condensing all the essence and spirit at one point, the effect is the best at that time, but then it will decay quickly, this is the simplest truth, and Baili Chang'an does not know.
But is there any other way?
Whenever there is, Ling Chang will not wait until now.
"Good!" Baili Chang'an held the porcelain vase tightly in his hand.
Zi Yan was a little flustered, "Master,
It's better for slaves to keep it!"
"No need." Baili Chang'an Wu put it in his sleeve, "Life or death, I have my own measure, don't stand, there are rebels shouting outside the palace gate, and half an hour will pass in an instant."
Ling Chang saluted and finally withdrew from the dormitory.
Not long after, the death knell sounded.
Suddenly, the rain poured down, and finally it rained down, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled on the roof, knocking on the restless windows, and people couldn't open their eyes, and even their hearts were messy.
The white doves in the rain flew up with a clatter, and were so frightened by the death knell that they flew from one end of the palace wall to the other side of the palace wall, and then gathered in the dense treetops.
"Deathknell? It's the death knell!" Chu Ying's face turned pale instantly.
The rain was pouring down, and Shen Weiqing stood there, drenched by the rain, but he still stared straight at the palace gate, maintaining a stiff posture, and the hand holding the sword trembled more and more.
"Dead! Really dead?" Zhao Jing couldn't hide the excitement on his face, "Grandpa Guo, it's the death knell!"
The great mourning of the country can ring the bell.
When the first emperor died, the death knell struck once, and now it is ......
"Eldest Princess?" Xie Huiwu's body trembled.
Liang Chengshu hurriedly hugged the person, "Prime Minister?"
"It's the death knell!" Xie Hanwu could barely stand, "She's such a smart person, she can't, right?"
Liang Chengshu didn't speak, Baili Chang'an is smart, but ...... He looked back at the adults, and then looked at the innocent people who were coerced by the sword not far away, these are the hearts and souls of the eldest princess!
The heart of the world, the world is life.
Suddenly, the palace door opened.
In the wind and rain, the white coins moved with the wind and rain, and two lines of white clothes led the way in front, followed by the whimper in the wind and rain, accompanied by the huge coffin behind it, which was placed on the carriage and slowly came out.
In an instant, the guards at the gate of the palace knelt down one after another.