Chapter 250: The death of the female prime minister, the sad flowers and the moon

Xie Zhao said lightly: "On the one hand, the nine high castes look down on the 'Black Sailuo', and on the other hand, they are also wary of each other, so they will definitely not record the core of the clan in writing.

β€”β€”This also led to the fact that the current Western Xinjiang Dynasty has an average of once every thirty years and two consecutive coups, and the Pinomon clan, who is in charge of military power, is weak, and the masters in this realm are almost withering. ”

Han Changsheng was shocked when he heard this.

He looked at Xie Zhao in astonishment, and said in disbelief: "So, with our Ling He and Bo Xuan's current martial arts realm, they can actually be regarded as rare masters in the Xuan Dynasty?" ”

Xie Zhao smiled, "What are you talking about?" The martial arts realm of Ling or Bo Xuan is numbered even in the Northern Dynasties, the Southern Dynasties and Zhongzhou. ”

So, let alone the Western Xinjiang.

Ling He suddenly thought of something, frowned and asked:

"By the way, the Pinomon clan has declined because of the coup d'Γ©tat, what about the Void Heaven Realm's female prime minister Turjaana a hundred years ago?

Her descendants of the lineage, didn't they inherit her exercises?

Or does her descendants have no talent for martial arts, and they are all civil officials who are obsessed with the literary world? ”

Xie Zhao was slightly silent, and then sighed softly: "She. She was long dead. ”

Bo Xuan suddenly woke up and asked, "That's right!" The Holy Envoy once said that this peerless master woman of the Western Frontier died more than seventy years ago, could it beβ€”"

Xie Zhao nodded slowly.

"Yes, she died in that coup d'Γ©tat more than 70 years ago."

"-What?"

This time, the three of them spoke in unison, and they were all stunned.

Even Bo Xuan had never heard of the inside story of this matter from the Holy Envoy of Molaya!

Xie Zhao looked at their stunned appearances, shook his head slightly, and said:

"It's not hard to guess, is it possible that the Pinomon clan, which was suppressed by the Senate more than 70 years ago and divided its power for more than 10 years, willingly let the samurai forces that have been ruled by them for generations be shared by the Senate and the civilian clique?"

Ling or Wei paused, and then frowned: "The coup d'Γ©tat in Western Xinjiang more than seventy years ago was originally led by the Pinomon clan? ”

Who knew that Xie Zhao shook his head.

"They're the most powerful of them all, but they're not the ones in charge.

At that time, in the name of 'King Qin's rescue', the Pinomen clan planned and launched a massacre coup d'Γ©tat against the Senate headed by the Turga clan, a civilian clique. ”

Han Changsheng was puzzled.

King Qin's rescue? This? ”

Ling He immediately hit the nail on the head and asked, "They dare to launch a mutiny in such a name, could it be that they have the support of the royal family?"

Could it be said. The dominant person behind this is actually the royal family, that is, the head of the nine high castes? ”

Xie Zhao shook his head and said:

"That's right, the Senate has grown in strength year by year since its inception and in the following ten years, and has gradually surpassed several other high castes.

In fact, not only the major high castes, but even the royal family, which ranks first among the high castes in Western Xinjiang, is also a little unable to sit still.

However, the establishment of the Senate was decided by several high-ranking castes after being jointly discussed and submitted to the royal family for approval, and the unwarranted abolition is unknown in the customs of Western Xinjiang.

Of course, we have no way of knowing how the prime minister of the time, Turjaana, used to persuade several high-ranking castes to agree to the establishment of the Senate.

But in the end, the royal family later acquiesced in and supported the Penomon coup against the Senate. ”

Bo Xuan frowned and asked:

"However, with the Turga Girl's current realm in the martial arts and her status in the court, how was she brought down?"

Xie Zhao quietly raised his eyes and stared at her for a moment when he heard this.

The next moment, Xie Zhao seemed to be stung by some hidden memories of his own, and he turned his head suddenly in pain.

After being silent for a long time, she smiled self-deprecatingly:

"You guys. . . You know? In fact, the strongest people or things in the world are often the first to be disintegrated from the softest inside. ”

Ling He asked thoughtfully, "Could it be. Was Turjana killed by her own people inside? ”

Xie Zhao chuckled, but a look of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

In the past, when she was young, she once read this book of secrets of the past in the Western Xinjiang on the tower of Shentai Palace.

But when she read it at the time, she only took it as a story about a predecessor who had been in the world for many years.

Now she empathizes, and can truly understand the heartache of the first master of the Western Frontier more than 70 years ago before his death.

Xie Zhao lost his mind slightly, smiled in a low voice, and then said:

"Can't think of it, right? Turjana eventually died indirectly at the hands of her own descendants. ”

Ling He, Han Changsheng, and Bo Xuan looked at her in a daze when they heard this.

For a moment, they couldn't believe what they were hearing.

Han Changsheng couldn't hide his words, and he immediately said dumbly:

"Her own. Posterity? Could it be someone from the Turga clan? ”

Who knew that Xie Zhao shook his head.

"No, but the cup of wine that has been dripping into the lost and highly toxic 'Sad Flowers and Broken Moon' in Western Xinjiang that she drank in front of her eyes without the slightest suspicion was brought by the prince who had an unknown biological mother in the rumors of the royal family back then."

A few people were slightly stunned.

Han Changsheng was the first to wonder: "'Sad flowers and broken moons'? What is that? I've never heard of this kind of poison. ”

Xie Zhao smiled intently, "This kind of poison is rumored to have been refined by the Western Xinjiang Imperial Family, but it has been lost in the rivers and lakes for a long time. It is said to be specifically aimed at peerless masters with high martial arts realm and deep internal strength. ”

Regarding the medicinal properties of "Sad Flowers and Broken Moon", Xie Zhao subconsciously avoided it and did not say it too clearly.

She just said succinctly: "Later, Turga Anna was poisoned, and the internal force true qi was sealed in the dantian.

She fought to the death and used internal strength to force her actions, but she only lasted for a stick of incense, and she was like a dead person, and she could only be slaughtered by others. ”

When Xie Zhao said this, an indescribable feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox suddenly rose in his heart.

If it weren't for the completion of the unique internal strength method "Kala Heart Sutra" that she created when she was fifteen years old, and its subtle exercises, she could reverse the meridians after being poisoned and minimize the damage to her body, so that she could win an hour of time for her to exert her internal strength freely.

She may not have been able to escape from the sleepless city on that bloody snowy night, and even fled all the way to the outskirts of Lanling City to be rescued by Ling He and Han Changsheng.

In the end, nine times out of ten, it will also fall into the same fate as Turjana Anna in the past.

Ling He frowned and continued to ask: "You just said that Turga Anna was killed by her own people and was defenseless.

Could it be that the prince who personally handed the poisoned wine to the female minister was her son? ”

Xie Zhao bowed his head lightly and said lightly:

"Regarding the royal marriage, in fact, there are some similarities between the Western Xinjiang Dynasty and the Northern Dynasty Hanyong Dynasty."