Xiyin was already very familiar with the Qiankun Palace, but he was still a little surprised when he saw the emperor divide the inner hall into another place.

After stepping into the inner hall, you have to cross a high curtain to enter the emperor's resting place, where the curtain is heavy, and you can't see the emperor's figure, Xiyin gradually approached the center, and also smelled the increasingly strong smell of medicine.

This medicinal smell Xiyin is very familiar, and when the queen was hanging on her deathbed, the entire Jiaofang Hall smelled like this.

couldn't help but look at the person lying on the bed, Xiyin frowned and thought that although he was the Ninety-Five, he had finally reached the end of the day.

The man on the bed stretched out his hand slightly, and the prince hurriedly stepped forward to help the emperor up, and put four or five pillows behind him before retreating.

The Emperor nodded, and Shein watched as the two guards drew their swords in front of her, the sharp blades that could cut her neck with an inch in front of her.

The princess took out a scroll and slowly opened it, and Xiyin recognized it as a portrait of her when she was the empress.

Xiyin frowned, she remembered that when she found out that the crown prince wanted to change the palace, she had burned all the relevant portraits, and even after her death, Liang Shizong did not have a portrait to mourn.

The picture scroll was fully unfolded, and Xiyin saw the small words below, and immediately understood that this was painted by Bao.

Ah Bao is Liang Shizong.

"I never cared whose blood you bleed. The Emperor spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and unrecognizable, and said slowly

"But now it's different. Wang Xiyin did not abide by women's morals and abolished the emperor's accession to the throne, which was contrary to human morality. The emperor squinted, not knowing whether he really couldn't open it, or if he was secretly looking at Xiyin.

"You two have the same name and the same appearance, and I can't leave such a legacy for the beam. ”

Xiyin followed the prince and was led to a house behind the Qiankun Palace, which was poorly furnished, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a glass of wine and a foot of white silk on the table.

Turning to look at the slowly closing door, Xiyin remembered the emperor's words just now

"You have to make a decision before tomorrow is ugly. ”

"Sejong said that you are an immortal, and there will be ten thousand calamities after the death of mortals, so I will not order you to be killed, you have a choice. ”

"You can survive, but for the sake of the orthodoxy of the country's bloodline, I can't keep the Duke of Qingguo and King Yu, and I will let King Jing ascend the throne, and he will not keep you after he ascends the throne. ”

"But if you had died earlier, such as today, I would have declared the king of the world emperor. ”

Xiyin sat at the table, her right hand slowly tapping on the edge of the table, knowing that this was a problem that the Emperor had left for her.

If King Yu and Duke Qingguo died in the palace, the army stationed outside the city would definitely fight with King Jing's subordinates, and it would be another tragedy for the people of Daliang.

It is even impossible for Beiyan to take advantage of the situation and change the dynasty.

Did Daddy also face this choice at that time? Xiyin's eyes flashed with tears, if the Pangu clan was the first to leave, the ancient talisman was shattered, and multiple exits appeared in the chaotic void, then the demon clan would definitely take the opportunity to come out, causing even more heavy casualties.

This is what the Emperor of Heaven wants to tell her, the so-called truth.

Xiyin smiled bitterly, because too many immortals, demons, and gods had died in that battle, because Heavenly Court could no longer be consumed.

Therefore, the Pangu people can only sacrifice.

A tear ran down her cheek, and Shein picked up the glass and looked at the clear water inside, drinking it like the sweetest spring water.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Xiyin suddenly thought of the conversation between the previous life and Sejong.

Bao, you're right, your mother Xia Liangdi didn't have any hatred before she died.

But she doesn't necessarily want you to have the status of a concubine and ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Honor, maybe she really hopes that you can live well.

Shein closed her eyes and smiled and waited.

At this time, there was a rhythmic tapping sound by the window, and Xiyin had to stand up and walk to the window after hearing it, and half-squatted only to find that Si Mingming had opened a crack in the window.

"Princess!" Si Mingzhi whispered, and when he saw Xiyin walk in, he couldn't help asking, "What did Your Majesty tell you, why did Your Majesty lock you here?"

Xiyin didn't want to answer, looked at Si Mingzhi's anxious and worried look, and asked rhetorically

"Where's Ah Xuan?"

"Your Highness?" His Royal Highness and Duke Qingguo were called by His Majesty. Si Mingzhi's tone was hurried, "I saw that you still hadn't come out, so I sneaked in." ”

I see, Xiyin understood, thought of the few guards surrounding the emperor in the inner hall, and knew that he was waiting for his decision.

Xiyin turned her head and glanced at the wine glass that she had drunk by herself, the situation was decided, and she would not let the beam go on again.