"My life is in my hands, as long as I don't want to die, no one can kill me!!"

After Jiang Daoli squinted his eyes and finished speaking, the non-thoughts in his hand disappeared, and was replaced by a white silk that looked extremely dazzling in the moonlight.

"Concubine Yu, please!"

Staring at the white silk in Jiang Daoli's hand, Fang Yu's face was as calm as water at this time, and he smiled lightly: "Let me die here, I don't know how many people will die tomorrow, it's worth it!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yu walked to Jiang Daoli with not too heavy steps, and took the white silk in his hand.

"Canghong is also your handiwork, right?"

Fang Yu found an excellent position as he spoke.

It was a forked banyan tree, the branches extended from the right side of the trunk, Fang Yu passed the white silk through the branches, and then skillfully tied a dead knot, and put the head into it indifferently, looking directly at Jiang Daoli, as if waiting for his answer.

Jiang Daoli looked at Fang Yu who was indifferent, and was a little surprised in his heart, this woman was so indifferent to life and death, but it made him admire.

"That's your last word?"

"Just for an answer!"

After being silent for a moment, Jiang Daoli said very seriously: "No!"

"Hah, is that so?!"

When the words fell, Fang Yu's body seemed to have tens of millions of catties of huge force dragging her dead at this time, and the soft white silk instantly contracted, directly hanging her in mid-air.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over, and the instinctive reaction made Fang Yu struggle violently for a long time, until her face became bruised, her hands hung down weakly, and her eyes were red staring at the air, full of boundless resentment, which made her scalp tingle!

The next morning, just after dawn, a scream completely broke the silence of the morning, and in just a moment, countless soldiers in military uniforms rushed here.

Ouyang Mingfu walked out of the soldiers, his eyes fell on the figure hanging from the banyan tree, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

"It's over, the sky is falling!"

Ouyang Mingfu whispered and ordered someone to take down Yu's cold and stiff body below.

"Lock this place down, and anyone who sees this place will be arrested!"

In the imperial palace, when Chen Fang received the news, he felt a loud noise in his head, which shocked his face pale, and he couldn't stop trembling his body to greet Cang Tianyuan, who had just woken up from the dragon bed!

"Slave knocks to your majesty!"

Seeing Chen Fang's somewhat pale complexion, Cang Tianyuan frowned slightly, and asked with some displeasure: "Chen Fang, what happened?"

"Your Majesty, the noble man hanged himself under the big banyan tree at the east gate of Yu last night!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fang suddenly felt a killing intent that made him fall into an ice cave.

"Hanging?!"

Hearing Cang Tianyuan's plausible tone, he didn't need to look at it, Chen Fang also knew that Cang Tianyuan's face at this time must be gloomy as water, although Fang Yu was degraded, but behind her was Zhenguo Gong, her death was enough to make the entire imperial capital tremble!

Thinking of this, Chen Fang's forehead was pressed against the ground, and her eyes were full of fear.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, the Son of Heaven is angry, and the millions of corpses are not just empty words, Chen Fang knows that at this moment, it is not bad to say less, not to say it is good, just suffer quietly!

Under such torment, I don't know how long it took, Cang Tianyuan's tone was unexpectedly calm, and he asked lightly, "Confirmed?"

"Back to Your Majesty's words, General Ouyang has ordered someone to put Yu Guiren in the coffin, and he is waiting outside the palace at this time!"

Cang Tianyuan was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Tell Ouyang Mingfu that before that, anyone who sees Concubine Yu's remains will be buried with Concubine Yu!"

"In addition, Zhao Zhao Chinese military officials, Concubine Yu has merit, during the funeral period, she will not go to the court for five days, be dressed for ten days, and stop the spirit for three days!"

"Ling Taifu Li Ziqi book Banglian, below the prince, officials above the fourth grade, below the princess Fujin, and above the lady of the first grade, three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, participate in the pre-spirit sacrifice together, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

"Within three days, Concubine Yu's tomb must be built in Tianshou Mountain, if there is a snub person, kill!"

"Within ten days, in the imperial capital, all entertainment is forbidden, and those who do not comply will be killed!"

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A series of murderous sounds landed, and Chen Fang's forehead was instantly covered with dense sweat, respectfully responding, and then bowed and withdrew from the palace.

As for the word Concubine Yu in Cang Tianyuan's mouth, it was automatically filtered away by Chen Fang, the person is dead, and the status and power are all in the past!

The east gate of the imperial capital, the most prosperous area in the imperial capital, I don't know how many unlucky ghosts bumped into Fang Yu's last side.

Cang Tianyuan said a word, these unlucky eggs all have to die!

And at this moment, in the back garden of the middle palace, Qingli, who is the lord of the middle palace, is smiling with a delicate peony on the front, and in front of her, there is a palace maid with a frightened face, talking carefully.

"Niangniang, according to your words, Qingqing has been martyred for the Yu nobles!"

The action in Qingli's hand paused: "It's so good, pass the order, just say that the palace has been unwell recently, and refuse all visits!"

"Slaves obey!"

"Hanged yourself? It's also decent, not bad! ”

Qingli muttered to herself, and the delicate peony petals that were greeting Ganlin suddenly shook violently, and then turned into flying ash and were blown away by the wind.

Qingli frowned and looked at the courtyard gate, where a figure with indifference stood quietly, staring at her motionlessly.

Seeing the person coming, Qingli was stunned for a moment, and then bent down and saluted: "The concubine sees Your Majesty!"

Cang Tianyuan walked to Qingli's side and said lightly: "Fang Yu is dead!"

Qing Li's face changed slightly, Cang Tianyuan's trip was probably not as simple as telling Fang Yu that he was dead.

Thinking of this, Qingli pretended not to know, and said in a low voice: "The concubine has lived in the middle palace for a long time, but she doesn't know."

"I don't know, or I already know, I don't want to delve into it."

"You've gotten a lot smarter, I just wish you were smarter!"

Cang Tianyuan said two words that seemed confusing to others, and after taking a deep look at Qingli, he turned to leave.

Looking at his back, Qingli's face was a little ugly, his jade palm was clenched, Cang Tianyuan was giving him an ultimatum!

But once he compromises, then the Qing family will no longer have room for progress, and at that time, I don't know how many people will die.

After pondering for a long time, Qingli suddenly sighed, her eyes were full of unwillingness and self-deprecation, what if she was unwilling to compromise?

Time is running out!

With the decree of Cang Tianyuan, the entire imperial capital seemed to be in an ancient well, becoming extremely quiet, and for several days, the streets were full of people dressed in sackcloth and with earth-colored faces!

In the middle of the falling flowers and the village, Jiang Daoli reclined on the roof, looking at the imperial capital not far away with interest, smiling playfully.

In order to calm the anger of the Zhenguo Gongfang Chi, such a big battle was created, and Cang Tianyuan was really willing to spend the money.

However, what Fang Yu said before he died still caused some waves in Jiangdao after all.

Sowing discord, which is not a clever method, is indeed very useful when used on two people who are not familiar with each other and only have an exchange of interests.

And in the face of this series of events, Cang Tianyuan may no longer be able to hold back the anger in his heart.

In charge of a huge empire, once the energy in Cangtian Yuan's palm is revealed, no one knows what will happen.

Next, it's bound to be a storm!

Jiang Daoli narrowed his eyes, thinking quickly in his heart, he needed to achieve his goal before Cang Tianyuan!

"Qingli is here!"

Just as Jiang Daoli was pondering, Jiang Tong appeared beside him silently.

Disturbed by Jiang Tong's words, Jiang Daoli's thoughts were interrupted, and he glanced at Jiang Tong helplessly and said, "I know, before I come next time, remember not to be elusive!"

Hearing this, Jiang Tong couldn't help but smile: "Are you thinking about Fang Yu?"

"That woman is the emperor's concubine, she is so beautiful, it's a pity to die!"

Jiang Daoli rolled his eyes: "Stop, I'm not so boring, think about a dead person, if you are idle, it is better to help Shen Qiaodie, I guess she is having a headache now!"

"You're worried about her!"

Jiang Daoli's face darkened, and he looked at Jiang Tong suspiciously, not understanding what was going on with her today, and why she kept saying that she didn't have it.

Without speaking, Jiang Daoli shook his head and got up to leave, but saw Jiang Tong's eyes full of pity.

Seeing this, Jiang Daoli frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Your hair is a lot grayer again!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Dao was startled, grabbed a strand of hair, and looked at it carefully.

With just one glance, his pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly understood.

Since the last time he used the Regency to Yan'er, he lost his longevity, and he hasn't made up for it, and he forcibly used the soul to return last night, which aggravated the loss of his longevity, causing his hair to turn gray again.

"When to be born, when to die, when to die, life and death, life and death have their own destiny, it doesn't matter!"

With an indifferent smile, Jiang Daoli didn't dare to meet Jiang Tong's gaze anymore, and with a light tap on his toes, his figure flew out and landed in the pavilion where Qingli was waiting.

"The grass people have seen the queen mother!"

Qingli looked at Jiang Daoli who fell from the sky, and exclaimed: "The body is as light as a swallow, the luck is invisible, and the cultivation of the owner of the village makes the palace sigh to itself!"

"Hehe, Niangniang won't come to praise me, right?"

"Well, this is the reward promised to the owner!"

After receiving the things handed over by Qingli, Jiang Daoli grinned and said, "In this way, the grass people are disrespectful!"

Qingli shook his head: "It's just an exchange with profit, the owner doesn't need to be polite!"

"Here, I would like to thank the owner for the reminder, if it weren't for the owner, I'm afraid the palace would still be in the dark!"

"This is Niangniang's own ability, the grass people just mentioned it in passing, Niangniang doesn't need to mind."

Looking at Qingli, Jiang Daoli suddenly remembered Jiang Tong's words before, his face suddenly became a little strange, and he secretly thought, isn't there something wrong with this woman?

Thinking about it, this guy didn't feel that his strangeness would make Qingli feel unhappy.

"Owner!"

Calling softly, Jiang Daoli suddenly came back to his senses and said embarrassedly: "I thought of something, don't blame Niangniang!"

Qingli nodded, and didn't care about anything, just said with a solemn face: "Your trouble is coming!"