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At sunset, the emperor went to the remote northwest corner of Miyagi. The prison is heavily guarded inside and outside.

At the end of the long, dark corridor, there was a thick wooden cross in the cell, to which the delicate champion was being tied.

The emperor retreated from everyone, and even Hu Sanhai did not let him follow.

He went into the cell and looked at Zhuang Yuanlang.

Fu Yuanqing has a pair of eyes that are very similar to that person, as well as his temperament. That kind of gentle detachment, cold and lonely scholarly anger, and the arrogance in the eyes.

He chuckled: "Weichen see Your Majesty." "

The emperor only looked at him, and the hatred in his eyes was not hidden.

"Say, what conditions did Ah Zhao give you?"

Fu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment. The emperor chuckled: "You have never had a friendship, only in the capital these days, Ah Zhao will not fall in love with you." "

"I don't know what she's looking for about me. But we do love each other. "

Ji Xingyan shook his body, rushed to him in a blink of an eye, and lifted his collar. With a slight movement, the chains tied to him rattled and echoed through the silence of the cell.

"I'm going to kill you."

Fu Yuanqing saw a crazy killing intent in his eyes. He knew that as long as the emperor gave an order, the forbidden army guarding here could kill him alive.

"But if you tell the truth, I can keep you alive."

What tempting conditions. Fu Yuanqing was almost moved.

But he said, "What the minister said is the truth." Your Majesty can kill me, Zhao'er will definitely go with me, Huangquan Biluo, we will all be together. "

At that moment, Fu Yuanqing felt his cruelty in the noble emperor. The Emperor, who was high above, almost dejectedly loosened his collar and staggered back two steps.

He didn't understand what grievances and hatreds there were between them, but he could see that the man in front of him was really moved. But the woman who made a deal with him had no heart.

Seeing the last brilliant afterglow of the sunset outside the prison, the sky was flowing crimson, Ji Xingyan stood for a moment, and he asked, "Hu Sanhai, what is wrong with me?" "

Hu Sanhai was shocked, and he didn't dare to answer.

He didn't seem to care if he answered or not.

"I treated her wholeheartedly, and it hasn't changed over the years. Why is she even more difficult than this Jiangshan Sheji. "

Hu Sanhai licked his lips and said, "Your Majesty wants to go and see Yunhou?" "

"Don't go!" He regretted it a little when he said it, but he still kept his face strained, "Lock her up for a few days and let her figure it out for herself." "

Hu Sanhai sighed secretly. If you have been unhappy all these years, which time has you not been in the past to seek reconciliation. Can this be an exception?

Yun Zhao didn't eat lunch or dinner, he just stayed in the house by himself, and Pin Quan came to ask and let her scold her away.

At night, she picked out a childish dress in the wardrobe and changed into it, not wearing an intricate brocade cardigan, and her long hair was tied up with a jade crown on the top of her head.

She just climbed out of the window, evaded the inspection of the forbidden army all the way, and went to the Northwest Heavenly Prison.

The prison has two gates, both of which are heavily guarded. Yun Zhao fought with the forbidden army guarding the main gate, pointed them to the point, and broke into the prison alone.

Fu Yuanqing saw her as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, how will others know that I care about you, that I can't sleep and eat, and I have to see you?"

Fu Yuanqing pouted: "Please let me live a few more days." "

"You can't die. As long as you love me all the time, you can always live. "

Fu Yuanqing thought she was a madman, but he got on the madman's thief ship.

"Stay up for five more days, and you'll be able to get out."

Fu Yuanqing found it hard to believe that the emperor came to kill him.

Yun Zhao didn't say anything more. Soon the cell was surrounded by the Janissary Army, and she reluctantly looked back as she was taken away.

It's hard to be affectionate.

When Yun Zhao was taken back to Zhaoyang Palace, there were people in a courtyard of Wuyang, and the emperor was sitting there with cold eyes in the lamplit place under the corridor.

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There were benches in the courtyard, and all the palace maids and eunuchs in Zhaoyang Palace and the forbidden soldiers on duty that night were lying on them, and on both sides stood the forbidden soldiers holding long boards, each with a serious face.

Yun Zhao walked in, saluted the emperor, and asked coldly, "What is Your Majesty going to do?" "

"Since they can't look at you, it's useless." The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Hu Sanhai, fight." "

Hu Sanhai bowed his head and said loudly: "Shoot with a cane!" "

Yun Zhao looked at it coldly, wanting to pretend that he didn't care at all. Dozens of lives are just a few dozen lives, and she is used to seeing life and death on the battlefield. When you come here, you shouldn't show your weakness and let others take advantage of it.

Thinking so, she turned on a cold face and watched from the wall.

The board fell, the people of the forbidden army bit their lips and did not make a sound, and the voices of the servants of Zhaoyang Palace crying and wailing were endless. The sound of the board falling and hitting the meat is like the sound of beating the beef into the flavor, which is disgusting.

Yun Zhao's blood was surging like a painful Gu worm, and his stomach was tumbling. She clenched her fists and looked away.

The muffled sound of the board is incessant. Although she has walked through the battlefield, she does not have to take human life so cheaply.

Yun Zhao took a deep breath and turned his head: "Your Majesty, it's my fault, if Your Majesty gets angry, punish me and let them go." "

The Emperor slowly stood up, his hand touching her face, rubbing it gently. Yun Zhao shuddered and lowered his eyes to look at him.

The Emperor suddenly clamped her jaw and pinched her face towards him.

"Ah Zhao, how can I punish you?"

The sound of the board, the sound of begging for mercy, the scream of despair, Yun Zhao wanted to vomit. Her face was bloodless, and her lips trembled.

"Your Majesty wants to punish him, and the ministers will admit their guilt." She breathed deeply, and she didn't dare to open her mouth wide when she spoke, for fear that she couldn't help but spit on the emperor's body.

He let go of his hand and sat back, and said indifferently, "I am reluctant to punish you, so let them be punished for you." "

Yun Zhao knelt down, fingers clutching the other hems, almost begging for mercy in sorrow: "I won't run away again, okay?" Spare their lives, please. "

The emperor glanced at Hu Sanhai, who immediately shouted, "Stop!" "

The bloody gas in the courtyard burrowed into Yun Zhao's nose.

She seemed to have returned to the heavy snow in Shuozhou, the cold wind of the old mountain pass blew through her chest, and the soldiers who fell one by one around her, the halberds tore through their armor, and the warm blood splashed in the vast expanse.

The hot blood beads smashed into a pit, melting the surrounding snow into flowing water, and then being shaped into ice by the wind.

Yun Zhao couldn't help but tremble, she knelt there and gradually clumped her body, she let out a painful whimper, her eyes were swollen and painful, but she couldn't shed tears.

She slumped and fell to the ground.

Ji Xingyan picked her up and rushed into the inner room. Hu Sanhai anxiously ordered: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!" "

He laid Yun Zhao flat on the bed, Yun Zhao was still clutching the clothes on his chest, his face was frighteningly white, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Zhao's eyes were open, and his eyes were shaking. But she couldn't see anything clearly, as if she was falling into a white light, and her eyes made her dizzy.

Ji Xingyan stared at her face anxiously, at a loss. He wiped the cold sweat for her with his sleeve, and rubbed her cold hand to warm it.

"Zhao, I'm sorry."

After the Taiyi performed the needle, Yun Zhao finally fell asleep peacefully. The Imperial Physician went outside to restore his life.

"How's Zhao?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Yunhou is no longer in trouble. This symptom is a recurrence of the old disease, caused by heart disease, perhaps the old love and old scene stimulated her, and she was exhausted, resulting in hallucinations. "

Ji Xingyan rubbed his eyebrows: "How can it be cured?" "

The imperial doctor trembled and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please forgive the ministers for their incompetence. This disease originates from the knot of the heart, and decoction and acupuncture can alleviate one or two, but there is no good cure for it. ".

"What did you say!"

The imperial physician shrank his shoulders and said stiffly: "Yunhou originally had old injuries and heart knots, but now he is worried and worried, so that the old diseases have not been solved and new injuries are added, the meridians are blocked, and the mind is damaged ().. co

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Injure. "

He was silent for a long time, waving his hand tiredly. Hu Sanhai whispered: "Stand down." "

The Imperial Doctor hurriedly left with the medicine box. Hu Sanhai looked down at the emperor with his eyes closed, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, will you go back to the palace to rest?" The slave will send someone to take care of the Hou Ye. "

"Not necessarily. You order someone to add a couch inside, move quietly, don't wake up Zhao. "

Hu Sanhai's expression was grim, but he still nodded and responded: "The slave obeys." "

At dawn, Yun Zhao woke up in bed. Her head ached, and when she sat up and looked up, she saw that the chest by the window had been transformed into a low couch, on which lay His Majesty.

She was stunned for a moment, a little distracted.

She has been friends with His Majesty for many years, and most of them are accommodating to him. I don't know when he started thinking about this, but after all, he has to blame himself for negligence, the difference between men and women, because of his love since childhood, before he became the prince, Yun Zhao and he never deliberately cared.

Yun Zhao regarded him as a close friend, so he ignored his emotions. Suddenly nineteen years later, Ah Yan was still a young man in the alley, and now the noble emperor is still the Ming Jun she was willing to assist when she was a teenager.

But this sincere friendship is overshadowed by death. The death of her husband, she can't help but resent, stick to her heart, and she can't get rid of it quickly.

You can't hate, and you can't be even.

Yun Zhao had to shake his head and sigh. The word life is difficult to get rid of.

Hu Sanhai was coming in the door to tell the emperor to get up, and when he looked up, he saw her sitting in a daze, and he didn't think about whether to say hello for a while.

Yun Zhao glanced at him, and when he hesitated, he had already gotten out of bed and walked past him.

The sun's rays were still buried below the horizon, and the sky was a dull indigo. Yun Zhao sat at the bottom of the stairs with his head resting on his knees.

After a while, a string of palace maids walked into the dormitory, and after a while, the emperor put on his court clothes and walked out.

The inky gold court dress sets off his majesty even more. Yun Zhao didn't raise his head, still sitting there.

Ji Xingyan squatted down in front of her and gently stroked her cheek.

"Ah Zhao, did I wake you up? You go to sleep for a while, and I won't come at noon, and I'll come to eat with you in the evening. His voice was soft and gentle, for fear of disturbing his girl.

Yun Zhao didn't speak, and he didn't care.

The emperor stood up and ordered behind him: "Hu Sanhai, send someone to Zhaoyang Palace and take care of Ah Zhao." "

"The minions obey."

Soon, Zhaoyang Palace regained the size of twenty-eight servants. The new chief eunuch has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he doesn't look very old. He knelt down at the foot of the steps and saluted Yun Zhao: "Slave Song Jing pays a visit to the Hou Ye." "

Yun Zhao raised his eyelids and glanced at him, he lowered his eyes without humility or arrogance, without flattery or fear.

"Stay away from me."

"Yes, the minions will not disturb Master Hou's rest."

Yun Zhao stood up and returned to the dormitory. Before closing the door, she lowered her head and asked, "What about those people yesterday?" "

Song Jingcai got up from the ground, and hurriedly bowed down and replied: "They were sent back to the Internal Affairs Mansion, and then they were assigned." "

"Is there anyone to treat their wounds?"

Song Jing didn't speak. Yun Zhao's fingers picked at the door panel, recalling that last night, she wanted to vomit again.

"You go find a doctor to heal them. If the doctor doesn't care, you can come back and tell me. "

Song Jing glanced up at her. She was like a fragile porcelain doll, and the tears in those eyes were distressing.

"The minions obey."

Song Jingsui is not very old, but he has been in the palace for a long time. He didn't go to the Imperial Doctor's Office, but went directly to Hu Sanhai.

"Yunhou will do whatever you want, if the people from the Imperial Doctor's Department don't listen to the dispatch, let them come to His Majesty to reply."

Song Jing shook his head, weighing the weight of the one in Zhaoyang Palace in his heart, and hurriedly went to the Imperial Medical Department. co