Chapter 253: The Year of Vanishing (1)
Zhai Yuan used Fengyuan for forty years, this year recorded in the history of King Fengyuan, secretly plotting something, and the younger generations didn't know anything...
Among the princes of Emperor Jian'an, almost all of them were born in the Fengyuan era, and those who were born in the Jian'an era include Zhai Xiying, Jian'an for one year, and Zhai Xili for two years of Jian'an. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update
But what you want to know is not the year of Fengyuan, nor the early years of Jian'an, but the real blank, five years of Jian'an!
In the fifth year of Jian'an, the year she was born, what happened to the royal family, everything big and small will be blocked?
"Hades Palace, didn't you investigate again?"
"I've been checking it all the time!" This year, how important it is, Zhai Xiying knows clearly.
"I just asked you why Lu Batian turned against Zhai Yuan, is the key to falling on this year?"
Zhai Xiying gave an inaccurate answer, "Maybe! ”
"Master!" Inside and outside, there was a voice called Zhai Xiying that she had never heard before.
Zhai Xiying put down the teacup and book in his hand, glanced at Youruo, and then walked out of the inner room.
Youruo didn't bother to pay attention to what Zhai Xiying was doing, and when she returned to the bookcase, she suddenly became interested and wanted to know Zhai Yuan's harem concubines.
For example, Zhai Xiying's dead mother, the former concubine Niangniang...
rummaged through another book, which recorded the trivial matters of the harem, and all this information was arranged by Zhai Xiying's subordinates.
It took a long time to find information about the former concubine.
Weng Xiwen, the only concubine of Weng Mansion, married into the royal family in the 39th year of Fengyuan, and gave birth to the prince in Jian'an in one year.
Regarding the former concubine, such a piece of information was recorded, which made Youruo look for a long time.
But what about the Ong House? In the book of Emperor Jian'an, it was mentioned...
In the third year of Jian'an, the rich man of the world dominated the world and tried to rebel against the dynasty, but the Jian'an Emperor found out the evidence and wiped out the chaotic party in one fell swoop. The 780 lives of the Weng Mansion were all cut off after four months. Of all those involved in the rebellion in Ong Province, only one person was pardoned...
This is the bloodiest account you have seen in the history of Emperor Jian'an. killed a total of thousands of lives, and she also doubted that Zhai Yuan would have such a conscience and save a life.
It turned out that the one left behind was one with royal blood, so it was spared.
The man was... Zhai Xiying...
He couldn't even hold the book steadily, and it fell to the ground. Thinking of the rumors she'd heard about the Ghost King...
The day of birth, the gram of the birth mother. Speaking out on the day, the Ke Niang family...
But Concubine Weng, obviously a postpartum blood collapse, Weng Mansion, was exterminated because of the rebellion, how could it be, all blamed on Zhai Xiying.
Thinking of Zhai Xiying's current abnormal psychological perversion, it must have been because he accepted too much darkness in his childhood, so that he would become so moody and sometimes violent as he is today!
"Lu Youruo." Zhai Xiying returned to the inner room and saw Youruo sitting on the ground in a daze.
Yu Ruo came back to his senses, glanced at Zhai Xiying in a daze, calmed down his emotions, and asked casually, "What were you doing just now?" ”
"Got a message."
Youruo absentmindedly continued to ask, "What news?" ”
"Pick up the books on the ground first." Zhai Xiying pulled Youruo up from the ground, and Youruo picked up the book.
"What were you thinking?" Zhai Xiying frowned, staring at the wandering Youruo.
Youruo looked directly at Zhai Xiying, "No, I'm just thinking about what can happen that year." ”
Zhai Xiying teased: "You were born almost after that year, what happened has nothing to do with you!" The index finger doted on the tip of Yuruo's nose.
"Who said that it might have a lot to do with me?" You rolled your eyes and mouthed.
Zhai Xiying reluctantly put the book back on the bookcase, hugged Youruo's waist, and echoed: "Okay~, it has a lot to do with you!" ”
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