On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, the whole country celebrated, in the prison of Dali Temple, Yongwang Xia Yan was already covered with blood in prison clothes, and his originally delicate face was a little pale at the moment, and he was sitting on a pile of damp straw at this time. From time to time, a few foraging rats slipped through the corner, presumably preparing food for the celebration of the New Year, their soybean-sized eyes glowed with a faint light, and the sound of ticking water was heard from time to time in the shadows, and the whole cell was filled with a bloody rancid smell.

"Squeak!" the heavy iron door was pushed open, and the piercing sound echoed through the empty and silent cell for a long time.

After the cell head opened the cell door, he stood aside, and three eunuchs in palace clothes walked into the cell where Xia Yan was imprisoned one after another, and the leader held a tray in his hand, on which a blue and white wine jug and a cup were placed.

The eunuch at the head looked at Xia Yan's eyes a little contemptuous and playful, and shouted in a sharp voice: "King Yong has formed a party for personal gain, and he intends to rebel against foreign countries, my emperor is merciful, and he thinks of the righteousness of his compatriots, and he can't bear to let you add a knife and axe to your body, and give you wine." Don't thank you yet!"

Xia Yan finally raised his head, looked at the domineering eunuch with a smile, turned his gaze to the pot of poisonous wine, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Huang still can't tolerate me after all!"

The eunuch grinned and said sharply: "King Yong doesn't need to say much, drink this wine in the morning, the emperor is still waiting in Jinghua Palace for our family to go back and reply!"

Xia Yan was just about to get up, when he suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Where is King Langya?

"Forgive the old slave for having nothing to say, King Yong still drank this wine as soon as possible, don't force the old slave to be strong!" The eunuch led by handed the tray in his hand to the person behind him, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xia Yan in front.

Xia Yan looked at the somewhat green wine, his delicate face twitched a little, he took a few steps back, he had already leaned against the wall, his voice trembled a little, and said: "I want to see the imperial brother, I am not afraid of death, but I can't die so unexplained, Langya King Tianzong is a genius, he is the pillar of the country, I want to face His Majesty Chen, and settle the grievances for King Langya!"

"King Yong is a fool's dream, now you can't protect yourself, where can you take care of others, drink medicine and wine in the morning, save your skin and flesh from suffering!" The eunuch led by him glanced at the two people behind him, and the two eunuchs pulled up their sleeves and stepped to Xia Yan's side.

Xia Yan was stunned, and before he could come back to his senses, his arm was already tight, and it turned out that the two eunuchs had already reached out and clamped his arm, and freed up one hand to pull his head.

"King Yong, forgive our family for being rude!"

The eunuch led by him was also afraid of long nights and dreams, so he sneered, picked up the wine and walked to Xia Yan's side, and opened his mouth with his hand to pour the poisonous wine down.

The green wine was already close to his mouth, and the strong smell of wine teased his nose, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, Xia Yan also stopped resisting and closed his eyes in despair.

"Poof!"

The sword light almost came along with the sound of the unsheath, and instead of pouring the poisonous wine into his throat as Xia Yan expected, a sticky, steaming liquid sprayed onto his face.

The liquid had a thick fishy smell that flowed down his face to his neck, and then down his neckline to his skin, and he could feel the warmth eroding every inch of his body, but there was also a creepy coldness.

I don't know how long it took, no sound came from the cell, even if it was breathing or heartbeat, Xia Yan plucked up the courage to open his eyes.

It was such a terrifying picture that he would often wake up from his sleep in the future, and the thought of the scene today was nothing more than that, as the corpses of the army were strewn all over the field.

The three eunuchs were split from head to toe, Bai Huahua's brains fell to the ground, scattered on the belly and intestines all over the ground, and the blood lived Bai Huahua's brains were particularly dazzling in the dim prison. Not long after the corpse fell to the ground, it was torn by hungry rats, and those rats were not afraid that there were still people, frantically licking the blood and biting the flesh.

Xia Yan's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, but a person flashed out of the shadows and held him up. When I looked closely, it turned out to be the cell boss just now, and he was carrying a long knife, and the blade was dripping with red blood.

"King Yong, rest assured, his subordinates are from the Langya Palace, and they have come to pick up King Yong out of the city on the orders of the king!" said the cell boss in a deep voice.

"You...... You ......"

Xia Yan trembled, pointed to the cell head and couldn't speak for a while, the cell head took his arm and walked towards the door of the cell, saying as he went: "This place is not suitable for a long time, King Langya has already arranged the people to respond, and King Yong will come down with his subordinates!" Regardless of whether Xia Yan wanted to or not, he dragged Xia Yan outside.

The sound of firecrackers spreads to the sky, and the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep. Chang'an City is full of singing and dancing, the lights are colorful, the prosperity is abnormal, this city is like Tianfu, at the moment it is more prosperous and lively than Tianfu, the red lights of the streets and alleys, the Chang'an is set off red, just like a red dragon that has been dormant for a long time, the thunder sounds, and it is going to go by the clouds!

Colorful fireworks shoot into the vast night sky, and then "bang", bloom one by one, colorful flowers decorate this quiet night sky.

If you can go up to the vast sky like fireworks in your life, and bloom once with your life, you will have no regrets. The memory of that person in your heart is like the most brilliant fireworks, which can become eternal once in a lifetime.

In Jinghua Palace, Xia Lang feasted the ministers, jade plate delicacies, bell ringing food, Luo clothes and purple belts danced, and the golden ou jade chime was endless. Sharan sat on the Nine Dragons Throne, smiling, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, the dark night sky was decorated with fireworks, but in Sharon's eyes, it was terrifyingly dark, and it seemed to be able to devour people's souls.

"Xu Ci, isn't there any change in the Langya Palace?" Xia Lang still couldn't help but ask.

Xu Ci took two steps forward, approached Xia Lang, and said in a low voice: "If you go back to the emperor, Xia Xuehan has been staying in the mansion and has never taken half a step. The emperor is relieved, look at this moment, Xiao Liangzi, who rushed to the cell of Dali Temple, is also coming back soon, as soon as this matter is over, Xia Xuehan will not be able to jump for a few days!"

"No, Xia Xuehan won't be so peaceful, this kind of calm seems to be lurking an unprecedented storm!" Xia Lang didn't feel relieved when he heard Xu Ci's words, but became even more worried.

Greedy wolf, treacherous and treacherous! Known for his cunning and treacherous, Zi Weixing never completely trusts others, the only thing he believes is his own judgment.

Xia Lang gave Xu Ci a look, and then turned away from behind the dragon chair, Xu Ci has always been a sycophant, a person who observes words and looks, where would he not understand what the emperor meant. When the emperor walked away, he screamed: "Your Majesty the Emperor suddenly has some trivial matters to deal with, my lords, drink heartily first, and the emperor will return from time to time!"

"Congratulations to my emperor!" all the officials raised their glasses and shouted in the direction of Xia Lang's departure.

Surrounded by a group of guards, Xia Lang hurried towards the harem, the brightly lit palace road did not attract his attention, and his steps became faster and faster, because the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger.

I don't know how long I walked, but I arrived at a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere, and before I stepped in, there was a strange smell that made people's minds confused. Xia Lang did not stagnate in the slightest, raised his hand to push open the door and stepped in, regardless of the fact that he was now the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and his status was respected.

He frowned as soon as he entered.

No one, he's gone!

Turning his head to the guard behind him, the guard nodded in understanding, and a low whistle firmly controlled the sound in this small courtyard, this low whistle was mixed with a strong internal force. It can be heard clearly in this small courtyard, but it is not heard outside the courtyard wall, and he can control the sound and internal force so accurately, this hand alone makes eighty percent of the masters of the rivers and lakes sigh to themselves, and he is just a small guard by Xia Lang's side.

A low whistle came out, and after more than ten breaths, there was no reply, Xia Lang's brows became more and more furrowed, "Even the 'shadow' disappeared...... "suddenly seemed to remember something, and rushed into a hut like crazy.

The hut was black and hollow, like a big mouth, swallowing Xia Lang into it, and the guards behind him invariably shook the fire fold, in this black hole hut, even the half-star fire would be particularly dazzling.

The furnishings of the room were extremely simple, an old wooden bed, a small table, and a few thread-bound books on it. I think the master left in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to close the book. The room was almost rudimentary and should not have been in the palace at all, and even the walls were made of grey bricks. Xia Lang did not shy away from it, walked to the wall, crossed the green brick with his fingertips, turned it in turn according to the direction of the Nine Palaces Bagua, and finally stayed in a dark corner in the lower left corner, and pressed his index finger hard, and the green brick suddenly dented.

I only heard a clear sound of "click", and a small hole of one foot square cracked in the wall, and it was so empty that Xia Lang's eyes were dark, and he almost collapsed.

A pair of fists slammed into the wall, "Bastard, the order to block Chang'an City, without my token, if there is anyone in or out, regardless of identity, cut first and then play!" Xia Lang almost roared and gave the order, and he didn't care about the blood that flowed down the gap in the green bricks.

In the Zixia Palace, Princess Reyihan looked at the violet that had withered in front of her, and the flower had regained some vitality, although it was still a little bit young, but if it was cultivated with time and care, it would definitely be able to regain its former vitality.

It's already winter, I don't know why this violet has rekindled its vitality unusually, no matter how brilliant the fireworks outside the window are, it can't catch Re Yihan's attention, she looks at the violet in front of her happily, this seems to be the first time she has this feeling of joy since she came here.

"People are just like this violet, as long as there is still a glimmer of life that has not been lost, there is hope for a new life, isn't it?" Just as Reyihan was staring at Violet intently, a gentle word suddenly came from behind her, like a gentle wind in March, blowing into her heart.

Reyihan suddenly turned his head, only to see a white dress floating like a fairy, that handsome face was not stained with a trace of dust, walking step by step, as if the golden lotus was blooming everywhere, extremely holy.

"Yes, it's you?" Reihan's cherry mouth was a little shocked at the moment, and his pretty face was full of surprise.

Xia Xuehan seemed to be stepping on a cloud under his feet, and stood in front of Reyihan lightly, and said softly: "I will take you away, send you back to Beiting, and keep you safe with your beloved for the rest of your life." ”

"Then what do you want?" Re Yihan was born in the palace, grew up in the palace, and stayed in this lonely Great Xia Emperor for so long, so he naturally knew that there would never be anyone in the deep palace to help you unconditionally, and he would always need to exchange it for the equivalent or several times the value.

"You only need to say one thing, that's all!" Xia Xuehan said lightly, but her eyes turned to the fireworks outside the window.

"Good!"

Reyihan didn't hesitate at all, because she knew what he wanted, and he wasn't a man who was willing to live a dull life. She leaned over and picked up the pot of violets and held them in her arms, as if she were holding a treasure more important than life.

"Let's go!" Xia Xuehan turned around and disappeared into the darkness, the white clothes gradually disappeared, Re Yihan bit his lip and trotted to follow.

This book was first published in Reading Books