Di Xin has an impression of Concubine Huang, but he only has an impression, not to mention how much he knows, he was still a prince when he accepted the concubine, and he only remembered that this was a girl who liked to be shy, and she liked to close her eyes and blush at every turn, and she looked like she was picking up.

Compared with the enthusiastic, mature and intellectual Jiang Hou, he doesn't like such a shy and introverted woman, and as soon as the novelty passes, he almost forgets the existence of Concubine Huang.

But the little woman in front of him with blank eyes and saliva in her mouth, he couldn't match the vague figure in his mind.

"Why is she?"

Huang Roll couldn't answer, he could only look at his son Huang Feihu, he is usually stationed in Jiepai Pass, and it is rare to return to the court once in several years, and the best relationship with Huang Fei is the eldest brother Huang Feihu.

"Half a month ago, Feihu came to visit, but the sister was pitiful, but she didn't ...... It didn't turn out that way. ”

Di Xin's tiger eyes were majestic, as if he wanted to see a trace of disguise from the grief of the father and son, but with his understanding of the two, Huang Feihu still had some caution, but Huang Roll was not, he was a real rectum, and it didn't look like a disguise at the moment.

After thinking about it, Di Xin slapped Huang Fei in the face, like Huang Rolling slapping You Hun with a palm.

"King!" The Huang father and son exclaimed.

"Stand down!"

Few people can remain calm in Di Xin's aggressive gaze, only to see Di Xin pull out the sword at his waist and walk towards Huang Fei step by step, the powerful momentum oppressing this weak woman.

Concubine Huang's dull eyes focused, and her dazedness finally turned into horror, and she crawled behind her with her hands and feet, wanting to stay away from this vicious man, crawling and reading at the same time, and the words in her mouth made everyone panic.

"Don't come, don't come! Woo woo, my child, my child! What a miserable death you had! It's Queen Jiang, it's that vicious woman who killed you. ”

"I'm going to let you pay for your life, I'm going to let you pay for your life!!"

With that, Concubine Huang took out a shriveled straw figure from her arms and threw it to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, this straw man ......

The art of witchcraft, the legendary magic of witchcraft, the straw man's nail technique!

Seeing this, You Hun immediately possessed himself and turned himself into a meat pad, catching the straw man, as if his hand was not an inanimate thing, what he caught was the life of Empress Jiang, and the lightly footed You Hun gently held the grass man, and then hurriedly checked it.

"This ......"

Looking at the huge blood hole in the straw man's abdomen, almost the same as Jiang Hou, You Hun had goosebumps, for fear that this ghost thing would have three long and two short in his hands, and behind the straw man was a piece of white silk cloth, with a few long hairs wrapped around the velvet, and the word "ginger" was written on it.

"Da Da King, this is the magic of witchcraft, the latter is the curse king, it is the Yellow Concubine!" You Hun was horrified and handed the straw man in his hand to Di Xin.

Looking at the crudely crafted object in his hand, Di Xin's eyes instantly turned red, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight at Concubine Huang, showing no mercy.

Seeing this, Huang Roll suddenly cried out, and went straight in front of Huang Fei, resisting the sword with his body, the sharp sword pierced through Huang Roll's shoulder blades, and the red blood dripped little by little, but Huang Roll didn't care about the pain at all, and looked at Di Xin sadly and begged for mercy.

"O king! You see, for the sake of Lao Chen's forty-seven years of meritorious service to the Great Merchants, spare the little girl! She's not that kind of person, she's really not like that. ”

"Flying Tiger, Flying Biao, Flying Leopard, come quickly, come and ask the king for mercy, your sister doesn't even dare to kill chickens, and even a rabbit is raised to death to cry for several nights. The king is clear! ”

Di Xin gritted his teeth, turned the sword in his hand, and said hatefully: "Old horseman, this is the second time you have stood in front of the widow, if there is a third time, I will definitely kill you!" ”

Everyone was shocked, and they were looking for the figure of the prime minister in the crowd, but the strange thing was that such a big event happened, but Bigan was not at the scene, there was no prime minister and Shang Rong, where did they dare to go up to admonish, so their eyes turned to the benevolent Meng Bo, and the majestic Wen Taishi.

I saw that Meng Bo, who had always dared to take responsibility, was like being out of the sky at this time, staring at You Hun with wide eyes, it was really even stranger, such a big thing in front of him, Meng Bo actually seemed to be unknown, staring at a minister What to do?

Seeing that no one stepped forward around, it was Wen Taishi who stepped forward after all, grabbed Di Xin's shoulder, and pulled him back.

"My lord, have you forgotten what the old man said to you? The more critical the moment, the more important it is to remain calm. ”

"Teacher, Zitong also grew up with you, she is now bedridden and her life is hanging by a thread, how can you tell me to calm down?"

Don't call him a lonely widow, this is Di Xin's respect and admiration for Wen Taishi.

"The old man knows that you are bitter in your heart, so you have to be calm, there are many strange things, what is the use of you killing Concubine Huang? She is a weak woman who lives in the West Palace and never goes out, how can she learn this witchcraft? ”

"However, the people behind this scene probably didn't expect that in my Chaoge City, there is just a Jiuli priest, on Gu arts, if they are called second, no one in the world dares to call them first, the king, you might as well let her try Concubine Huang's feet, so as not to kill the wrong good person, but let the real murderer behind the scenes get away with it."

Di Xin wanted to raise his hand several times, but Wen Taishi held his body down steadily.

"Butterfly Dance!"

Hearing the call of Wen Taishi, Butterfly Dance Shi Ran walked out of the group of ministers, his back had wings, and his complexion was like gray to attract everyone's amazement, Butterfly Dance saluted Di Xin, and then walked to Huang Fei, nodded under Huang Roll's gaze, and then the bright green light in his hand appeared, wandering on Huang Fei's body, probing the mana fluctuations and the changes in the soul.

The more the black mist wandered, the heavier Butterfly Dance's heart became.

"Taishi, the technique he uses is indeed a Gu technique, but it is not the Gu poison of my southern Xinjiang, but the magic of witchcraft."

"What's the difference?"

Butterfly Dance gently pointed out the hair part from behind the straw man, showing everyone the doorway, but she tried her best to protect the hair from being touched.

"Witchcraft is not the first creation of the Jiuli clan in my southern Xinjiang, in ancient times, all clans and tribes had a few witches who could communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, and the witch Gu used by the people of my southern Xinjiang is the science of pharmacology, and the essence is born from the "Shennong Materia Medica" (1), and the Gu on the body of Huang Fei is not pharmacology, but an evil art, a spell, and a forbidden technique that pretends to borrow the power of the evil gods of heaven and earth."

Di Xin was very impatient, he had no interest in the so-called Gu arts, evil arts.

"What does this have to do with Concubine Huang's anomaly?"

"Hui Yu Wang, of course there is a connection, since it is an evil art, forbidden art, mortals want to perform, they must pay some price, people have three souls and seven spirits, the soul is the spirit, the spirit is the essence, Huang Fei has lost two souls and six spirits, leaving only an empty shell, this is the price!"

Wen Zhong also narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and asked in a soft voice, "You mean, since Concubine Huang has lost most of her soul, she is the price of forcibly casting evil arts?" ”

"This is just Butterfly Dance's speculation, if someone in the ghost path casts such an evil spell, he should understand the cost, and he will generally preset the ecstasy ghost who will block the disaster in advance, Huang Fei doesn't know the danger of the evil art, and if she casts it rashly, it is likely that she will use her own soul to drive the spell."

Huang Roll was furious, grabbed the sharp sword that pierced his shoulder blade and threw it at Butterfly Dance, but he was easily dodged by his light dodge.

"Bloody mouth, you're lying, the little girl is not that kind of person."

Butterfly Dance confessed: "This is speculation, it can't be true, maybe there is another hidden secret." ”

After saying this, Butterfly Dance retreated to the courtiers, and when she passed by Meng Wei, she looked at him with a surprised and confused expression, gently patted Meng Wei's shoulder, and then said no more.

Everyone had gloomy faces, looking at Concubine Huang who was lying on the ground like a soulless corpse, and their hearts were in turmoil.

Huang Roll's words, credible but not all believed, since ancient times, people's hearts are fickle, and they were pure and good before, but they may not be left out in the cold for a few years, and they are still that pure and good, at least most of the people present think that they may not be able to uphold their hearts.

But there were two most critical things in this witchcraft that made everyone, including Di Xin himself, puzzled.

First, Concubine Huang had no children, but she kept saying that she had a son, and she was killed by Empress Jiang.

Second, everything is too coincidental, so the evil art is as if everything is done on a coincidence, Huang Fei accidentally got the evil art, and then unexpectedly was able to get the hair of the Jiang Hou without leaving home, which accidentally caused the evil art to backlash, and the king later ended up with the same end, and unexpectedly just let Huang Roll know, so that this reckless man exposed all the utensils and evidence that could be hidden.

However, what really made Wen Zhong, Fei Lian, and everyone who already understood the cause of the incident the most headache was.

On one side is the seven generations of loyal and good Huang family, who is Huang Feihu? General Zhenguo! On the other side is Empress Jiang, she is not only Di Xin's favorite person, but also the queen of Dashang, and the most terrible thing is that his father is Jiang Huan Chu, the Marquis of Dongbo.

If someone dares to say that Concubine Huang is innocent and framed, how can Jiang Hou explain there?

This is a headless unsolved case, Concubine Huang's soul has been lost, and there is no way to ask the truth of the matter......

The pillar of the Great Shang, the mighty Taishi Wen Zhong leaned over in Di Xin's ear and said his opinion on the beginning and end of the incident, there were hundreds of people standing in the entire West Palace, including ministers, generals, and soldiers, and countless pairs of eyes staring at this matter, but no one dared to step forward to answer.

Di Xin's face was cloudy, full of anger as if it was extinguished by a basin of cold water, but there was no less hatred for Huang Fei, at least one thing Di Xin understood, no matter who framed the Huang family, the last knife that poked at the straw man was pierced by Huang Fei herself. In any case, the sin of this knife exists, and the anger in his heart cannot be put down at all.

The king and the prince whispered, and everyone kept silent.

Meng Wei also kept thinking about the logic of this matter in his heart, and frequently looked at Butterfly Dance, this woman always looked inconspicuous, and the words just now were not like what a neutral person should say, as if he was pointing out the best way out for Di Xin.

Everyone is weighing the pros and cons, but Di Xin is not, what he cares about is emotion, he is really sad.

"Teacher, I'm so tired, I'm really tired."

"My lord, why do you say that?"

"I always thought that when I got the throne, I would be able to be happy, I would be able to have no scruples, I had a lot of ideas in my heart, I wanted to drive the Nine Imperial Expeditions to level the East, sweep the Dog Rong, expand the southern frontier, and destroy the rise of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but, teacher, really when I ruled the world, I found that there were all constraints around me, this is not allowed, that is not allowed. I really don't understand, as long as everyone works together, even if there will be all kinds of problems, we can overcome things, but why are there so many open and secret battles, and I am cheating? ”

"I'm really tired, Zitong is already like this, I'm really scared, I'm afraid of losing her, I'm also afraid that the inheritance of my ancestors will be destroyed in my hands one day. I can understand what you mean, it's not that I can't understand the state of affairs, it's just that I'm really tired, I'm also a human being, I have my own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, I really want to be willful, teacher, can you help me? ”

Wen Zhong glanced back at the ministers, frowned and pulled Di Xin to the side hall, and said softly: "Child, this is what the king means, why does the king want to call him a widow?" Why do you want to be alone? This road is not easy, I asked you back then, have you ever thought about it, how did you reply to me? ”

"But for Yin Shangsheji, although Zishou dies, he will not regret it!"

"Your ancestors have all come over like this, and you are no exception, child, you are a king, you are not a mortal, you should be the sun in the sky, the sun should have the spirit of the sun, how can you be like a weak moonlight, so a child? Sitting in this position, you can only be a powerful king, and once you show your timidity, it will be the time when the whole Great Shang is in danger. ”

"So what should I do?"

The two monarchs and ministers in the side hall whispered, but there was an accident outside the court.

I only heard the sound of two childish children crying in the distance from far and near, and the princes Yin Jiao and Yin Hong cried all the way covered in blood.

"Father, Woo, Father!! Where are you, Father? ”

"Father, go back and take a look, the queen mother is not good, the queen mother is going to die!"

Yin Jiao's cry caused a sensation among the ministers, and the bad news of the collapse of the sky shocked everyone's nerves, some people cried sadly together, and some people thought about the queen's hard work and benevolence for 20 years on thin ice.

"Bang", the side door of the side hall was kicked by Di Xin, at this moment, where is there still the image of the past that is formidable, wise and martial, the bearded face is soaked with tears, without the etiquette of a king, all the way to the court.

"Zitong!!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the ministers hurriedly followed the king and ran all the way.

At this time, Kuang Cheng, a master of loose cultivation who was following Yin Jiao, grabbed Yin Jiao's figure and pointed to Concubine Huang who was lying on the ground and said.

"Your Highness, do you see the sleeping woman? Your queen mother died, she killed her, but your father did not want to avenge your mother. ”

"Nonsense, my father loves his mother the most, he won't do this."

"But she's not dead, is she? Do you see the two people next to the woman? One is called Huang Roll, who is the patriarch of the seventh-generation Zhongliang Huang clan, and the other one, without my introduction, you should know! General Huang Feihu, that is the pillar of the future country of Dashang! ”

Looking at the hateful eyes of the villain in front of him, two swords appeared out of thin air in Kuang Cheng's hands and gently handed them to Yin Jiao.

"Want revenge? This is the male and female sword I passed to you, this is a killing weapon, just the sharp sword light is enough to kill people, it is better to use it for revenge, do you dare to ask for it? ”

Yin Jiao gritted his teeth, took the double swords, and slowly walked forward.

Meng Wei, who had not yet left, immediately prepared to get up to dissuade him, but unexpectedly, You Hun around him grabbed him.

"Second brother!! This is the best result, don't get sideways! ”

"Sure enough, it's you, Meng Hun !!"

The two confronted each other in a low voice, and Yin Jiao walked faster and faster, and finally charged up, and the remaining Huang family will hang their heads with Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao without moving, Huang Feihu hugged his father's body tightly, and wept to himself.

"Demon woman, the one who kills you, Yin Jiao! Give back my mother's life! ”

With a flash of sword light, Concubine Huang's eyes widened, and the blood in her chest and abdomen suddenly flowed, and she looked at the sky blankly, a piece of blue!

"Shafts, a bunch of shafters, I'm going to kill you, she's already become like this, she's all gone, you still want to kill her, why?! Yin Jiao, the old man swears to kill you! ”

Huang Roll's body was surging with qi and blood, Yin Jiao was shocked, and stumbled towards the middle court.

"Alas!" Meng Wei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and stretched out his hand to point at Meng Hun, or You Hun, with a feeling of soreness in his eyes.

"Okay, very good, Lord Youhun, are you satisfied now? Are you feeling comfortable? ”

"If you want to scold me or beat me, it's okay, go quickly, follow the others, hurry up!" You Hun looked at the angry Huang Rolling and the murderous Huang Feihu, hurriedly pulled Meng Wei and followed a group of ministers to the Zhongting.

This time, it's a complete mess.

The furious Huang Roll overturned his more powerful and mighty son, punched Huang Feihu with his fists and feet, and vented the anger in his heart.

"Ahh Father, no... Don't hit Big Brother. ”

It seemed to be a return to the light, Concubine Huang's eyes were clear, she looked at her father with a smile, and her slender jade hand stretched out to Huang Roll.

"Father is here!" Huang Roll and several brothers stepped forward one after another, tears rolling in their eyes.

"Little sister, big brother swears, I must avenge you, no matter who is behind the scenes, the poor and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, I, Huang Feihu, swear, if I can't slash this dog thief, I am not worthy of being a person in this life."

"No need, big brother, no need, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while."

"Father, eldest brother, if there is an afterlife, can you... Can you stop forcing me to marry, I just want to ......"

The knotweed, the artemisia. Mourn my parents, give birth to me, and work hard.

The knotweed, the bandit Yiwei. Mourn my parents, give birth to me and work hard.

Meng Wei followed behind You Hun and unconsciously remembered this song "Tate", this is the era, every era has the pain of each era, even if it is translated for another thousand years, this absurd sacrifice will never stop.

I know that I am lucky, but I don't know that I am not to blame. Trapped with a thief, or unharmed.

Even the emperor's and prince's house is so precarious, so how are the people in dire straits? Maybe dying without knowing anything is also a kind of happiness.

PS (1): Shennong's Materia Medica is rumored to have been written by Shennong, but it is recognized that the book was compiled in the Qin and Han dynasties.

In addition,I'm not feeling well.,It's only a day to 8.5K.,The last chapter is also a big collection.,Take a break.,I'll adjust the state.,Yesterday's trailer wasn't updated.,Then I think it's a little climax that is still explosive.,Tomorrow will definitely come as promised.。

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