53 The sound of whimpering in the night
Yang Xianrong was behind Lan Xiang, but when he saw her body shaking abnormally, he was horrified, "Sima Yue! What did you do? ”
"Lanxiang!" Although the palace people who were controlled by the spear soldiers couldn't move, they all saw this scene and shouted. Some people tried to run over in spite of it, but the spearmen did not relent, and plunged the spear into their bodies.
This time, Yang Xianrong saw it!
When the spear was plunged into the body, there was a "poof" sound.
There were even red tassels on those polished spears, and the blood flowed down the tassels and ticked to the ground, bit by bit, sticky and thick.
"Sima Yue! What are you doing? Yang Xianrong shouted with all his might.
"Hey, the queen mother is too sad and has gone insane." Sima Yue glanced at her again, turned his head to look at the several palace people who had fallen to the ground and other people who were too frightened to move, and "snorted" again, "Your Majesty, this matter must be announced to the world as soon as possible." ”
Yang Xianrong pushed Sima Xin's body hard, but it was too heavy, and she didn't have the strength to stand up on either leg.
"It seems that the emperor and queen are deeply in love, tsk, it's really enviable and sad." Sima Yue looked down at Yang Xianrong with a smile, "The queen will be buried." ”
"No!" The palace people of Tianyuan Palace all shouted, and the voices were very loud.
"What? You are all going to be buried! Sima Yue glanced at Sima Zhen, who was already covered with black blood, and covered his mouth and nose with disgust, "Okay, it's decided." On the day the emperor is buried, you will all be buried. ”
"Sima Yue!" Yang Xianrong couldn't break free of Sima Xin's already cold big hand, but he could still roar, "You kill the king!" ”
"The queen is really sad and excessive, this is all nonsense. Come on, shut her up. Sima Yue sneered, turned around and prepared to walk out of Tianyuan Palace.
The spearmen immediately set their hands on it, and they wanted to pull up the sheep and tie it up. However, at this moment, they also found that Sima Xin's hand couldn't be broken at all, and he firmly grasped her slender wrist, which was already red and swollen.
"This is the emperor of the Great Jin!" Yang Xianrong roared, "Which of you dares to touch him! ”
The men were a little timid and stepped back.
Lan Xiang, who had fallen to the ground covered in blood, endured the pain and crawled to Yang Xianrong's side, still protecting her with her body, and said loudly: "Don't come!" No one is allowed to come! ”
With such a tragic scene, Imperial Physician Qin on the side couldn't help but say, "Don't move, don't move, I'll deal with it." ”
"Get out!" Yang Xianrong gritted his teeth and roared, "Get out of here!" ”
"Tut-tut, the temperament is quite big." Sima Yue turned his head and glanced at it, "Okay, everyone else will be dragged out and locked up, and the queen will be with the emperor." ”
The spear soldiers actually didn't dare to move the two of them, and they were secretly relieved when they heard this order, and they retreated one after another. But Lan Xiang refused to leave, still holding the sheep and offering her face. Cui Xi also took advantage of their turn and ran over, although she was also pierced with two spears, but it was not a fatal wound.
She hugged Lan Xiang and Yang Xianrong, and shouted, "The slave is here!" Don't be afraid, girl! ”
It may be that seeing Cui Xi's actions, the other people in Tianyuan Palace also followed suit, and they didn't care about the spear stabbing beside them, they all ran to Yang Xianrong's side, surrounded them in the middle, and all knelt down and kowtowed.
That scene was tragic and tragic.
Sima Yue didn't want to see this scene, turned around and walked out of Tianyuan Palace quickly. He has a lot of things to do, such as announcing to the world that Sima Cheng is dead, and the emperor's younger brother Sima Chi wants to get back from Jinyong City to inherit the throne, and he wants to brainwash Sima Chi and tell him that he doesn't have to take care of the government, just listen to him.
Of course, he left all the spear soldiers behind, and even surrounded the Luoyang Imperial Palace, so that not even a fly could fly out.
Everything, according to his words, no exceptions.
Tianyuan Palace was crying, and the palace people were all in tears and trembling. Even if Jia Nanfeng was deposed that year, Sima Zhen was driven to Jinyong City for the first time, or returned after a failed conquest and was forced to go to Chang'an and other big things, everyone did not cry, although they were afraid, they still felt that as long as the emperor was there, everything would be stable.
However, now the emperor is gone.
Yang Xianrong's mind was buzzing, and he didn't know if it was transmitted by Sima Xin's cold body, and his body was slowly cold, and he slowly trembled.
Cui Xi and Lan Xiang beside her discovered the abnormality of Yang Xianrong, and hurriedly used their bodies to warm her.
These two people were also bloody people, and the blood all over their bodies was stained on Yang Xianrong's body.
Until this moment, suddenly a childish voice shouted: "Queen Mother! ”
Yang Xianrong trembled, and then turned his head to look over, it was Sima Jing, she was carried by Mama Qian and walked out of the room quickly. In the chaos just now, no one found the two of them, and Mama Coriander kept covering Sima Jing's mouth and hiding carefully. Only at this moment did she dare to come out.
Lan Xiang was already a little sluggish because of excessive blood loss, but she still firmly hugged Yang Xianrong. At this moment, when he heard Sima Jing's voice, he looked at her with wide eyes.
Sima Jing was so frightened that her face was full of tears, and she trembled and stretched out her little hand to the sheep and said, "Queen Mother, hug, be afraid." ”
"Don't be afraid, not afraid." Yang Xianrong wanted to hug her, but his hand was grabbed by Sima Zhen...... In the end, it was Mama Qian who knelt in front of Yang Xianrong with her in her arms and cried loudly.
"The Queen's Mother...... The slave ...... "She wanted to say something, but she couldn't."
"It's okay, you're doing the right thing. If I'm really gone, you'll have to run away with Jing'er. Yang Xianrong was very calm, and he didn't even shed any more tears. However, she couldn't see clearly, perhaps because the candles in the hall were mostly extinguished, and it looked extremely dark and dark.
"Zhang Liang hoe." She shouted.
"Yes." Zhang Lianghoe also had a bloody hole in his body, he covered the wound on his thigh and crawled over.
"Your wounds ......" Yang Xianrong glanced at him, and then looked around to see everyone's injuries.
"It's nothing." The crowd responded to her.
"Queen Mother!" Zhang Du shouted hoarsely in the distance, "The old slave is alive, the old slave is still there!" ”
"Hmm." Yang Xianrong looked over, Zhang Du's legs were lying on the ground in a strange posture, but the two little eunuchs beside him had already fallen face down in a pool of blood.
"Manager Zhang, live, you must live." Yang Xianrong looked at him and nodded, "We all have to live." ”
"Yes." The crowd whispered in response.
In the middle of the vast palace, the voice sounded like a whimper, but it was extremely determined.