In public and private, Rong Tang didn't want the Dafan Bell to ring for Emperor Renshou.

Yu Gong, the emperor collapsed, Dayu will fall into a period of turmoil, the successor is selected from the two princes who are still in the capital, the eighth prince is young, and it is not sure whether he has been stabbed out that he is not Sheng Xuyan's bloodline, even if he is nominally the queen's concubine, he may not be able to fight for Sheng Chengli.

...... in private

Rong Tang turned his head and looked at Su Huaijing with an uncertain expression.

The system ridiculed him as a savior, Hui Mian said that he had a relationship with the Buddha, and Su Huaijing remembered that he was a god in the sky and came down to cross the world.

But he has selfish intentions, ordinary, despicable, cunning.

He wants Su Huaijing to be happy, wants him to be free, and wants him to take revenge with his own hands.

Ling Chi or a car crack, as an adult, patrolling the streets every day-

Anything is good, Sheng Xuyan is not a pity to die a hundred times.

Those who are younger brothers should be punished if they do not respect their order and teeth, and if they do not respect their brothers;

Those who are princes and princes do not protect the people, and collude with foreign nations, should be punished;

Those who are kings of the kingdom should live in mediocrity, violent and lustful, and should be destroyed.

Emperor Renshou deserves the heaviest punishment in the world, if Sheng Chengli is the protagonist in this one, and all the plots unfold with him, then Sheng Xuyan is the beginning of everything.

It was he who planted an evil seed step by step, from twelve years ago, and cultivated a rotten land with his own hands to let it take root and sprout, until twelve years later, the evil seed bloomed into a fishy flower and destroyed the entire Great Yu.

Sheng Xuyan is an existence that must die, but Rong Tang has selfish intentions.

He wanted Sheng Xuyan to die in the hands of Su Huaijing, and he wanted to see Su Huaijing take revenge with his own hands and personally remove the sharp thorn that had taken root in his heart for more than ten years.

Emperor Renshou could not and should not die silently in a summer like this, in a palace where there was no truth to be revealed and there was no power to fight.

Otherwise, how aggrieved is Huaijing?

The expression on Xu Rong Tang's face was too obvious, and Su Huaijing came back to his senses from that moment of stunnedness, and turned his head to look at him.

But for a moment, it was clear that the two were speechless, but Su Huaijing inexplicably understood what Tang Tang was thinking.

He blinked, a little surprised, but he couldn't hide a certain happiness and satisfaction that was about to overflow in his heart, and asked him in a whisper, with a hint of indescribable caution.

Rong Tang didn't quite understand why after three or four years, he could still have this kind of inexplicable caution that he didn't know where it came from.

Su Huaijing said: "Is Tang Tang worried that I will be sad? ”

He paused for a moment and added, "Because I can't take revenge with my own hands?" ”

The sunset in the treetops is gorgeous, the last section of the summer night is reflected in the sky, and the orange is gradually replaced by pink and purple, and finally melts into the starry night.

Rong Tang has no reason to lie, and there is no need to lie about these things.

He didn't know who died, because in the original plot, no master in the palace died or died at this time, but he could understand Su Huaijing's emotions.

That kind of little bit of snickering joy is not like crawling out of the quagmire, trying his best to plan for more than ten years, and finally suddenly on the eve of revenge, the enemy is silent and the emotions he should have when he dies.

So Rong Tang pressed the heart in his chest that couldn't help but tremble with Su Huaijing.

He took a step closer,

Without the insignificant gloom of the past few days,

took the initiative to take Su Huaijing's hand and admitted calmly: "Yes." ”

"I told you a word before."

In the ninth year of Qingzheng, there was a most insignificant episode in countless conspiracies and entanglements.

Wu Kangbo's son embarrassed them, but Rong Tang wanted to seek justice for Li Panyan.

Su Huaijing instinctively didn't like it, but he still walked out of Lanyue Pavilion with him, and then heard Rong Tang say that it was for himself.

- "There shall be retribution in this world, otherwise the evil will be full of friends, and the good will be shrouded in horse-leather; The righteous are imprisoned, and the traitors are firmly on the platform...... Huaijing, how can you make this sense? ”

Now standing under the sunset at dusk in Yujing City, the sky above the imperial city echoes the Van bell that I don't know for which nobleman, Rong Tang raised his eyes and looked directly into Su Huaijing's eyes, and said softly: "I will add one more sentence, for the evil should be notorious, thousands of people spurn and trample on ten thousand people, when the bamboo is difficult to write, the history books will be passed on for ten thousand years, when the world is bitter before death, and the infamy will last forever after death." ”

He said the most vicious and terrifying sentence in the world in the most gentle and indifferent tone: "The traitor should sue all the people with his bones, and sacrifice the heroic soul with blood." ”

It has never been only the first prince and General Wei Xiao who have died in Northern Xinjiang.

The royal grievances are fighting, what does it have to do with the people, and what does it have to do with the soldiers?

Rong Tang still didn't know who he was, maybe he was Heavenly Dao, or maybe not.

But if he is—

Rong Tang raised his eyes and looked at the sky where the stratus clouds were gathering and scattering and the stars and moon were gradually emerging.

If he is really the way of heaven, then there should always be a spirit of words.

Sheng Chengli can regain his sight with empty beads, and there is no reason why his curse cannot be fulfilled.

Sheng Chengli with him, Sheng Xuyan and Su Huaijing.

Now he is just hoping that Sheng Xuyan can die in the hands of Su Huaijing in the most unbearable, difficult, and despicable way.

Goodness is the goodness of the good, and compassion is the compassion of the compassionate.

As for cruelty and calculation, they do not conflict with all good qualities, they are self-preservation that varies from person to person.

Rong Tang retracted his gaze and stared at Su Huaijing again, wanting to hear an answer from his mouth that satisfied him, but he crashed into the bottomless whirlpool at a glance.

In the last period of summer, the weather has changed drastically, and it is clear that it has just returned

It was sunset and stratus clouds, and thunder and lightning came in an instant.

No rain fell, only the wind piled up and fell in the courtyard.

Su Huaijing's fingers clenched his fist at his side, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't bear it after all.

He lowered his head, pouted Rong Tang's lips, and scraped the tip of his tongue over his teeth.

Half a day of clouds and half a day of dark clouds, thunder resounded in the south, the impact of the Great Fan Bell lasted for a long time, and the roads were connected.

Su Huaijing hugged Rong Tang in his arms and kissed him paranoidly and irrepressibly, until his center of gravity was unstable and Rong Tang was about to be planted.

Su Huaijing stretched out his hand to catch him, eased his mind, and whispered in Rong Tang's heavy breathing, "It's not him." ”

He paused, as if he was thinking of words, and the bell had struck no longer to know how many times, as if it was going to make the people of the entire Dayu territory mourn together.

Su Huaijing only frowned, and added softly: "It's my grandmother." ”

Rong Tang's lips were red and swollen, and he looked up at him in surprise.

The latter stretched his eyebrows, led the person under the eaves, and sat down with a beauty

Leaning on,

Look at the clouds on the horizon,

In the sound of bells one bell after another, he said, "It is my grandfather's step-queen." ”

The later grievances were true, Sheng Xuyan could attack the palace so quickly, if there was no response from the Queen Mother, Su Huaijing would not believe half a word.

But those admiration and heavenly family love back then were also true.

She is the adoptive mother of her father and the queen mother of Dayu, but she will also condescend to her dignity and embroider a wedding for her married granddaughter; When the emperor punishes his son, regardless of his embarrassing identity and his own situation, he will go out of the palace to protect his grandson.

- Even if they are not related to her, they are not actually related to her.

Just like Sheng Xuyan, when he returned to Beijing during the Spring Festival every year, he would also bring a large box of fashionable gadgets from Jiangnan to his nephews and nieces.

The heavenly family is like this, indifferent but also warm, cold but deeply fetted.

Su Huaijing knew from beginning to end who he wanted to take revenge on, but only this queen mother was deliberately ignored by him.

Even if he saw a fat and strong ginseng merchant in Shoukang Palace, he never thought of bringing it back.

I don't know how to retaliate, so I don't let myself think about it, but I won't stop something that happens naturally.

He knew that the Queen Mother had been drugged.

But......

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, he may not have done it directly, but the Queen Mother also died because of him to some extent, can this be regarded as a kind of revenge?

Su Huaijing didn't know, he just didn't speak for a long time, leaned on Rong Tang's shoulder, and saw that the long-lasting bell finally dragged down a rain from the sky.

In the courtyard, the plantain was knocked down, and Su Huaijing looked at the raindrops that fell to the ground and didn't speak for a long time.

He is not sad, let alone regretful, he has no guilt, and he will not be held back by the so-called warmth of his childhood.

He was just thinking, Zhang Gelao, Wu Kangbo, Xia Jingyi, Rong Mingyu......

Those who rebelled with Sheng Xuyan were all killed or injured one by one, and they became loess or returned to their hometowns with old and sick people.

On that day, Linghu feasted and drank proudly, but now it is scattered and withered.

The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks, and there is only that one person left above the high position.

He avenged the revenge for so long, and he tensed his nerves all the way, and inexplicably became tired because of this bell ringing and summer rain.

Su Huaijing put his weight on Rong Tang's shoulder, stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, his eyelids naturally drooped, and looked at the raindrops in the courtyard.

It's autumn again.

Su Huaijing closed his eyes, a hand gently stroked behind him, the sound of rain fell on his ears, and the ghost made the gods stumble, Su Huaijing said something that should have been said to people ten years ago.

"Tangtang, I hurt."

"My bones hurt."

-

After a torrential rain, the temperature in central Beijing quickly cooled.

The most prosperous realm of Dayu is quiet these days, and even the most ordinary people are aware of the unusualness in Beijing.

The queen mother was mourned, the whole country mourned and kept filial piety, and the white silk decorated the entire Yujing.

His Majesty was already sick, and suddenly died of illness, and he knelt in front of the mourning hall until he fainted, and the whole world felt the pure filial piety of the emperor.

On the day when the queen mother's coffin entered the imperial mausoleum, the sky was full of clouds, yellow paper was sprinkled all over the city, and the people knelt on both sides to send off the queen mother.

But somehow, the horses that opened the way were frightened and lost their way, and rushed straight to the crowd, and the palace man who carried the coffin was kicked in the chest by the horse, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.

The coffin fell to the ground with a dull sound, and the coffin that should have been nailed well was knocked open with the lid.

The people panicked, and while avoiding the crazy horse, they inadvertently glanced at it, their faces were shocked, and they all froze in place.

The most noble Empress Dowager of the Dayu Dynasty, her body was blue and black, her lips were purple, and her eyes were bulging, looking straight at the sky above her head.

- She didn't even close her eyes.

……

The Queen Mother died unexpectedly.

This news has not yet been digested, and the next rumor has been circulated.

Rumor has it that the Queen Mother was personally poisoned by His Majesty the Emperor.!

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