In the distance, the fire was blazing, and the thick smoke spread, and the choking smoke filled the surroundings.

More and more rebels gathered over, and the forbidden army around them became more and more overwhelmed. Seeing this, the two of them had to put Emperor Zhao on the ground and joined the fight.

It's just that by Shu Yao's side, there are still two forbidden soldiers who protect her, and they still need to block the long knives that stab at them from time to time.

Shu Yao covered her mouth and nose and coughed a few times, in this situation, only by leaving as soon as possible can there be a way to live. She looked at Emperor Zhao, who was paralyzed on the ground and gasping for breath, and stepped forward to pull him up, fortunately, although Emperor Zhao was tall, he had been lingering on the sickbed for many years, and his body was in tatters, but it was not very heavy.

Shu Jiao was low, and he stumbled a little while helping Emperor Zhao, and those rebels recognized Emperor Zhao and rushed towards him, and this side suddenly became nervous, and Luo Shu had to bring people to protect Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao tried his best to look up and look around, his heart became more and more panicked and frightened, his legs trembled violently, and he became even weaker, his feet were twisted, and the weight of his younger brother fell on Shu Yao.

Shu Yao suddenly felt struggling, helped him to take a few steps forward, his feet slipped, and the whole person shook twice, and he threw Emperor Zhao to the ground.

A bright long knife flashed in front of her and slashed directly at Emperor Zhao.

There was a sharp sound of metal slashing, accompanied by a string of sparks, only to see Luo Shu's knife blocking the rebel's blade, saving Emperor Zhao from the knife dangerously, and then a stream of blood gushed out and fell on Emperor Zhao's face, Shu Yao's body, the rebel stared at a pair of eyes and fell beside Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao clutched his chest, panting rapidly, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat. He stared at the rebels who fell in front of him, watching the blood spurting out of his chest, his face gradually turned pale, and he convulsed unconsciously, and suddenly realized that death was so close to him!

Shu Yao stepped forward again and tried hard to pull him up, but he couldn't pull him up. He turned his head slowly, looking at the woman with an anxious face, as if he suddenly didn't know her.

Shu Yao said hurriedly:

"Official, go quickly, as long as you can escape, there is hope of survival!"

"Get out?"

Emperor Zhao repeated, his eyes recovering a little, but he was quickly defeated again. At this moment, he only felt that there was no longer any strength in his body, and the tightness and pain in his chest made every breath carry torment and pain.

He glanced at the rebel in front of him again, he was holding a thick pool of blood, his face was pale, and he no longer moved.

Emperor Zhao suddenly felt that death was not so terrible. The reason why he was so afraid was because he was always under the threat of death, he avoided it, he dispersed it, but he never faced it.

And now, he suddenly felt that death was also a relief, which could take him to escape from the humiliation and unwillingness of this life, and escape from the torture of illness.

This also seems to be a good choice......

He thought about it, and then glanced at the woman squatting in front of him, the woman's eyes were shining with stars, and when she looked at him, she inexplicably made people feel sincere.

It's really sincere!

At this time, what else could he come up with to exchange with her, but she was willing to take him at the risk of not being able to escape.

He slowly stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a boxy thing wrapped in red silk from his arms, put the thing into Shu Yao's arms with trembling hands, and said with a smile:

"I'm tired and don't want to move. This Ninefold Palace is my home, and I don't want to go anywhere. I'll give you this thing, and if you take it out, whether you can use it in the future depends on your creation. ”

After speaking, ignoring the reaction of the woman in front of him, he simply lay on the ground and looked up at the sky.

There was smoke in the sky, but behind the smoke, a bright moon could still be revealed.

He took one last look at the blurry moon and slowly closed his eyes.

Shu Yao hugged the small burden, shocked in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed Emperor Zhao's wrist to explore the pulse.

When I looked into it, my heart was cold.

She got up slowly, surrounded by the sound of swords clashing, sharp blades penetrating flesh, screaming in pain, blood spilled all over the ground, and the smoke was mixed with blood.

It's just that the bright moon is still so deserted.

Luo Shu was the first to discover the abnormality, knowing that Emperor Zhao had died, he was a little glad in his heart, if he took him, this group of people really had no chance to escape. He originally planned to let people take Miss Li Er to go first, and he took Emperor Zhao to break the queen later, but before he could make such an arrangement, he encountered a large number of rebels.

And now without the drag of Emperor Zhao, with the ability of these people, it is not too difficult to successfully escort a person out of the palace.

He repelled one of the rebels with great skill, and one jumped to Shu Yao's side, shouting:

"Let's go!"

Shu Jiao bit his lip and glanced again in the direction they had escaped, where Shen Junzhuo was still there.

"In ten days, I will see you!"

She remembered what he said when she was leaving, and finally made up her mind and followed Luo Shu to the last palace gate.

It doesn't matter, if he doesn't come, she'll go to him. Huangquan is blue, and she believes that he will wait for her.

Eight days later.

There was a thick shade of greenery in the inn, and the corner pavilion in the backyard was just blocked by tall trees. Those who know as if they never know tiredness, chant like a burst.

Shu Jiao stood upstairs, with the windows on both sides wide open, leaning against the window and quietly looking at the pavilion.

Thinking about the time I met him here, it was as if he had lived a lifetime.

Escaping from the palace, they ran all the way out of the city, and it took a little effort to get out of the city, but fortunately there was no danger all the way to this post station.

She waits here, feeling anxious all the time.

The gates of the city have long been closed, and those inside cannot get out, nor can those from outside enter. Luo Shu tried to release the carrier pigeons a few times, and those pigeons never returned.

Not a bit of news!

In her hand was the gold and silver incense ball given to her by Shen Junzhuo, which she held in her hand and held in her heart.

Several times, as if she heard the sound of horses' hooves outside, she ran out excitedly, only to find that it was nothing but an illusion, and that there was nothing but loess and sand on the road.

Dusk was approaching, and Luo Shu served the meal and knocked lightly on the door. After a long time, I heard a faint voice inside:

"Come in!"

Luo Shu's face was full of worry, and he pushed the door in.

Miss Li Er was still like that, leaning in front of the window, looking at the pavilion downstairs. He thought she would burst into tears all day, but she just didn't speak, and she never shed a drop of tears.

However, he could feel the deep sorrow in her heart.

He put the food on the table one by one, and seeing that she was still motionless, he hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth to persuade:

"Second Miss, let's eat a little bit! The general will definitely be alive and will definitely come to you! He doesn't want to see you fall! ”

Shu Yao slowly turned his head, looked at Luo Shu, pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and said:

"Thank you! I know, you put it there, I'll eat it. ”

Luo Shu frowned worriedly, but finally retreated.

She does eat, but only a small amount of it at every meal.

A breeze blew in from the window, gently stroking Shu Miao's hair. She slowly closed her eyes, and the pain in her heart spread.

She counted the hours and stayed awake for fear of missing any news from him. After a little bit of stagnation, her heart sank little by little, and the more time passed, the slimmer his hope of surviving became.

She looked at the incense ball in her hand, she had poison in it, and if anything happened to him, she would go with him.

It's just that I'm sorry for my father and sister, I can't be filial to my father anymore, and I can't help my sister live a good life.

Two days to go.

She shook the incense ball, turned and walked towards the table with difficulty, she needed to eat something, even if she didn't have the slightest appetite, in order to wait for him, she must have survived first.

She moved to the table a little bit, sat down on the table, picked up the bowl and put a few grains of rice in her mouth.

As the sun sets, the heat fades away, and I don't sing as hard as I do during the day. It's just that she seems to faintly hear the sound of horses' hooves, which makes her a little confused.

She listened carefully for a while, and the sound seemed to be there but there was no voice. She shook her head and smiled, she must have had auditory hallucinations again. Ignoring it, Shu Yao only continued to put a few grains of rice in his mouth.

I really can't eat it, and I feel sick if I take one more bite. Helpless, she had no choice but to put down the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to beckon the people outside to take away the meals, but saw Luo Shu rushing in from outside, and shouted in a panic:

"Second Miss, there's news!"

Shu Yao's hand shook and touched the spoon on the table.

In the eighth year of Yongqing of the Dacheng Dynasty, Emperor Zhaoming died in the palace, and the prime minister and the queen colluded with each other to murder the emperor's heir, and united with the Tiger Benying camp outside Beijing to launch a palace rebellion, intending to usurp the throne.

Shen Junzhuo, the general of Zhenguo and the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, led the forbidden army to fight the traitors to the death, the prime minister was shot on the spot, and the queen was imprisoned in the prison.

I heard that the fire of the Jiuzhong Palace has been burning for five days, and the most magnificent and exquisite Jiuhua Hall built has been burned to ashes, and even many palaces have become a ruin, the bloody gas in the palace has endured for a long time, and the blood stains on the ground have been washed for many days, and they can still be seen after washing many times.

A few days later, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all invited to play, in the name of not having a king, and asked the only bloodline of the first emperor, King Rui, to succeed to the throne. And King Rui, who survived the tragic palace change, was a child after all, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while. It was the general of Zhenguo who made a decision, and the new emperor immediately succeeded to the throne and elected three auxiliary ministers to assist the new emperor before the new emperor could govern himself.

In the end, on the grounds that the new emperor Fu ascended to the throne, there were strong enemies outside, there was no rebellion, and the court situation was unstable, and General Shen was strongly persuaded to serve as the first assistant.

Shen Junzhuo couldn't shirk it, so he had to take office.

Ten days later, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the first thing he did after ascending the throne was to promote the deputy envoy of the Privy Council as the chief envoy, and at the same time serve as the prime minister, opening a precedent for the three envoys of Dacheng not to concurrently serve.

It's just that someone quietly discovered one thing, the jade seal that represented the change of imperial power was missing, which laid a hidden danger for the succession of the new emperor.

After a bloody palace change, the new emperor was no longer as casual as before when facing Shen Junzhuo, but became cautious. After consulting Prime Minister Shen Cheng, he issued the second decree: amnesty for the world!

On the way from Yongzhou to Jingshi, several carriages staggered forward. In the car at the front sat a man in his forties, with gray hair. Although the carriage was bumpy, the man was very energetic, and he held a big red and gold post in his hand, on which were written a few words:

Dowry Gift List.

You may come from time to time.

It's hastily over.,I know that some of the plots haven't been explained yet.,The back is very bad.,I don't give up.,I saw it.。

To be honest, the process of writing was quite painful for me, and I vowed never to do it again, and now that I look back, it doesn't seem to be anything.

Isn't this another idea of a new book? I will definitely learn from the experience of this book this time, and I believe that I will improve.

But lately, I've been too busy, working overtime every day.