"Master Hou, do you know, why did Xiao Ling know that the defeat was decided, but he still mobilized these secret guards to burn the Fengzao Palace, wanting to put Qingchen to death?" At this moment, Xiao Yi is no longer the careless and idle prince, his face is serious, his catalog is cold, and he has the bearing of a prince and a grandson.

"Your Highness, please make it clear. Hou said.

"Because Mu Qingchen is not only Princess Yi, but also the princess of Tianxing Kingdom. This king promises that if the news of Mu Qingchen's burial in the sea of fire in Fengzao Palace spreads early tomorrow morning, within three days, the hundreds of thousands of troops of Mu Qingjue and Lou Xiyu will be on the border of Ning Yue!" Xiao Yi said, "So Mu Qingchen can't die." ”

After saying this, Xiao Yi ignored the stop of the other surnamed Hou, jumped in through the window that had been split, and headed towards the inner hall of the Fengzao Palace.

The fire spread in the dormitory, the scorching breath lingered in the air, and the flames were almost burning Xiao Yi's robe, and the smoke was filled, blocking Xiao Yi's vision, and occasionally thick smoke penetrated Xiao Yi's mouth and nose, and there was a choking cough.

Xiao Yat relied on his instincts to walk towards the inner sanctum, dodging the beams that sometimes fell or the flames that leaped up, and cautiously entered the inner sanctum.

This premeditated fire, due to the help of the oil and oil, burned very quickly, coupled with the fight between Xiao Yi and the secret guard, and was delayed by the Hou with a different surname for some time, and when he entered the inner hall, the inner hall was already surrounded by a raging sea of fire, and even the original furnishings around it were burned a lot.

There was a person lying on the bed and on the floor next to the bed in the dormitory of Fengzao Palace, and they could no longer be called human beings at this moment, because their bodies were surrounded by fire, and their faces were burned beyond recognition, and they were completely breathless.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi stood still for a moment, a shocking silence flashed in his eyes, as if something had completely withdrawn from his life, disappeared, and never returned.

The surrounding aura is getting hotter and hotter, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Yi stood in place, looking at the two corpses in front of him, his heart was full of mixed tastes, all kinds of thoughts and pictures flashed in his mind one by one, and he didn't even know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, Hou with a different surname led people to put out the fire from the outside, opening a road to the inner hall, and when he walked to Xiao Yi's side, he also saw two corpses buried in the fire.

"Your Highness, you can't save it, go out, wait for the fire to subside before moving the body out, all this is Xiao Ling's conspiracy, Emperor Cheng'an will understand. Hou with a different surname said, and ordered a few soldiers who followed behind him to forcibly pull Xiao Yi out.

At this time, Xiao Yi no longer had the brilliance of the past, the flying in his eyes disappeared, only silence remained, even he was pulled away by those soldiers, he did not resist, and seemed to have forgotten everything around him.

Xiao Ling was arrested, and this palace change also came to an end.

The recalcitrant rebels of the Forbidden Army had been killed, and the Gyeonggi Guards surrendered and joined the soldiers of the Cavalry Battalion to clear the streets of the dark night covered with corpses and stained with blood.

Zhao Yan and Zhao Xu were in charge of the inside and outside of the Imperial City Palace with light smoke and green willows, Luo Jin took Xiao Ling to Longchen Palace to wait for Xiao Yi, and Hou with the different surname led the guards of Nanjun to fight the fire......

Everything was going on in an orderly manner under this dark canopy.

The fire of Fengzao Palace burned all night before it was gradually subsided, and when the bell of the imperial city rang in the early morning, the once gorgeous and extraordinary Fengzao Palace was only left with a broken wall.

The morning light is faint, and the sky is gradually brightening.

The Xiao Cavalry Battalion and Gyeonggi Wei were very efficient, the corpses of their compatriots on the streets had been carried away, and the remaining blood stains on the streets had been cleaned, and overnight, it seemed that nothing had happened, as if last night's movements were nothing more than an illusion of the people of Kyoto.

After the purge, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion returned to the outskirts of Beijing, and the Gyeonggi Guard continued to perform their duties, and the few remaining forbidden troops were also reorganized, waiting to select new forbidden troops to be on duty in the palace.

Hou with a different surname took out the edict of the first emperor that had been prepared a long time ago, as well as the Danshu iron coupon in his hand, and told the world that Xiao Ling had murdered the first emperor and framed the Ye family, showing that His Royal Highness King Yi was the destiny of heaven and the heir to the throne of the first emperor.

The people of Ningyue were a little confused by this successive incident, first there were rumors, saying that the saint murdered the first emperor, framed the Ye family, and mutilated his brothers, and then there was a party with King Yi for personal gain, plotting to rebel, and now it is the different surname Hou and Yang Ge Lao who came forward to testify at the same time, and the situation has once again turned upside down.

However, no matter what the result is, it doesn't have much to do with the people of Ningyue Kingdom, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, the important thing is whether the people can have a good life or not, everyone is desperate for their lives, whether it is Xiao Ling or Xiao Yi, they are all in their position.

Xiao Yi went from Fengzao Palace to Longchen Palace, and saw Luo Jin ordering Xiao Ling's acupoint and waiting in Longchen Palace.

The two brothers, one of the dragon robes had already broken a few holes, and the other had a few burns because he had just gone to the fire, and they were all embarrassed, but Xiao Ling was smiling on his face, while Xiao Yi was expressionless.

"Didn't save Mu Qingchen?Xiao Yi, you will be a sinner in Ningyue Kingdom!Haha——You said that I was going to my father to make amends, but in fact, you were the one who should ask for the guilt. Xiao Ling spoke.

Because of the palace change launched by Xiao Yi, Mu Qingchen was buried in the fire, Mu Qingjue only has such a sister, and she is extremely precious, so she naturally refuses to give up. And the Ningyue Kingdom has been in turmoil for the past year, and now it has just changed the dynasty and the dynasty is unstable, but after this year's cultivation, the Tianxing Kingdom has already recuperated and is ready to go.

The battle between Ning Yue and Tianxing is imminent.

Xiao Yi listened to Xiao Ling's words, and pushed out with a palm with enough internal force, hitting Xiao Ling's chest, sending Xiao Ling a few feet away, and after crossing a graceful arc in the sky, he fell to the ground with a bang, spurting blood from his mouth.

Xiao Ling was right, he was a sinner, but what he was sorry for was not Ning Yueguo, but Mu Qingchen.

She believed him, but he lied to her. Even this palace change was just a plan based on Mu Qingchen's plan, so he let Zhao Yan pretend to be him and be arrested in the palace, while he laid it out outside.

Before he could explain everything to Mu Qingchen, he hadn't told Mu Qingchen why he did these things, but Mu Qingchen had already been buried in the sea of fire and disappeared forever.

He still remembered the coldness and despair on Mu Qingchen's face when he said those words on the upper floor of the Imperial City.

She said he could hide it from her, but he couldn't deceive her. And he did deceive her.

slapped Xiao Ling, just to find an excuse for himself to get angry with his empty heart. He always thought that what he loved in his heart was Ye Tingcheng, the radiant Ye Tingcheng, and Mu Qingchen only caught his attention because of the similarities between her and Ye Tingcheng.

The words that he explained to Hou with a different surname about Mu Qingchen's inability to die were just that he wanted to cover up the fact that he didn't want Mu Qingchen to die, and to cover up his heart, which had already been occupied by this cunning and intelligent woman, and to cover up that he had done all this, he had already gone against his original wishes.

"Luo Jin, abolish his martial arts, imprison him in the heavenly prison, and give him scorching ice soul scattering, this king wants to make him endure pain day and night to atone for his sins. Xiao Yi commanded lightly.

Ye Qingcheng and Mu Qingchen both died in the hands of Xiao Ling, and they killed him with such a sword, it was too cheap for him.

"Wechen obeyed. Luo Jin's answer had become a courtier's answer to the king, because he knew that Xiao Yi's ascension to the throne was imperative.

"The order goes down, this morning will be exempted, the courtiers are tired from running around last night, and they don't have to come. Xiao Yi spoke again, "The remaining concubines and concubines in the palace will all be sent to Chuxiu Palace to live, and the palace maids and eunuchs will be reassigned and dispatched, and in addition, someone will be sent to carefully search Fengzao Palace. ”

With Xiao Yi's orders one after another, everyone began to act, and the concubines led by Gu Yanru were all sent to live in Chuxiu Palace, and the six palaces of Ningyue Kingdom, except for the burned Fengzao Palace, were all vacant.

The civil and military officials who were waiting at the gate of Chaoyangmen Palace heard the decree, and they also dispersed, and each returned to his home, waiting for the summons of the new emperor.

Xiao Yi didn't go back to King Yi's mansion, nor did he freshen up and change his clothes, he was still the same as last night, sitting quietly in Longchen Palace alone, waiting for the final result.

I don't know how long it took, the other surnamed Hou led someone to carry the two corpses in the dormitory of Fengzao Palace to the door of the main hall of Longchen Palace and put them down, and then walked in, saw Xiao Yi, who was still pensive, and handed over the things in his hand.

"Lord ......"

Xiao Yi came back to his senses when he heard the voice, looked at the thing handed over by Hou with a different surname, took it with a slight tremor in his hand, and then held it in the palm of his hand, held it tightly, and after taking a deep breath, he let go weakly.

Ruyi hundred knots ring cui concentric lock.

It was given by the Queen Mother when he and Qingchen were newly married and entered the palace, and it is said that it was obtained after the Ye family raided the house, and it was originally the things of Ye Hong, the Duke of Dingguo, and Mrs. Ye.

It is rumored that Ye Hong, the Duke of Dingguo, has only married one wife in his life, that is, Ye Tingcheng's mother, and the husband and wife are deeply in love and envious of others, so this wishful hundred knots ring cui concentric lock also represents a beautiful expectation.

In his mind, he could vaguely recall the way Qingchen hung the concentric lock on him, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was acting at the beginning, it may not be an expectation in his heart.

"With the gift of the queen, bury the emperor's mausoleum. By the way, bury Ye Xi thickly. ”

Xiao Yi commanded lightly, married the concentric lock on his waist, and held the two concentric locks, one left and one right, in his hand, side by side.

The different surname Hou took the order and left, and in the Longchen Palace, Xiao Yi was suddenly the only one left, and he looked at the two identical concentric locks in his hands, and only sighed.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month of the first year of Yongning, the imperial city palace changed, and Emperor Yongning murdered the first emperor and framed the Ye family. Prince Yi raised troops to force the palace, and with the help of respected ministers with different surnames such as Hou and Yang Gelao, he became the new lord of Ningyue.

And Princess Yi Mu Qingchen, the woman who was gentle and silent in the memory of the world, and the woman who married from the Tianxing Kingdom with peace, was buried in the sea of fire in this palace change.

Things are people, but they have never been quiet.

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(Tianjin)