Yun Jin said that King Liang was wise and resourceful, scheming, and the old emperor was terminally ill, everyone knew that he was unprepared, and a palace change would destroy him?

Didn't Yun Jin predict that the most likely emperor of the Liang Kingdom was this Liang King? Why is it so useless?

An Miaomiao knelt outside the hall with the attendants, and Zimo joined the group of women with sad faces in the appearance of Concubine Wan. In the midst of the purple and red, her red clothes were like blood, and her expression was indifferent like an arrogant red lotus. The road to the Yellow Springs is full of flowers.

An Miaomiao noticed that Yiyun's gaze glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and then glanced at Zimo, and the coldness flashed, calm and indifferent.

After a series of red tape festivals presided over by the ceremonial officer, the prince led the way and walked out first with the rank engraved with Emperor Haode. The golden coffin followed, followed by a bunch of crying concubines who were buried with them, and they were heavily guarded by heavy soldiers, probably because they were afraid that something would happen to this group of women who were going to be sacrificed alive. An Miaomiao is not eye-catching among a group of palace maids.

The imperial tomb was opened, the prince led everyone to kneel in front of the imperial tomb, and a big man twisted a circular bracket on the stone wall of the imperial tomb, and the stone wall rose one after another, and the rumbling sound was endless. The group of women accompanying the funeral instantly wept, and the soldiers guarding it unceremoniously put their swords to their necks. A few people couldn't stand it, and they sat on the ground, hugged each other's heads, and sobbed quietly.

A group of people carried the golden coffin in, and the crown prince and all the princes and hundreds of officials knelt down, pouring wine on the ground cup by cup, obviously sending the emperor on his last journey. After the ceremony, the prince got up and came to the concubines, and a waiter behind him held a tea tray, and a wine glass was crystal clear and shining.

The crown prince seemed to be infinitely sad, "Today, you wait and go with my father, above Jiuque." It is such a good thing that I will always be by my father's side and enjoy the blessings of ten thousand years, and some people will not be able to ask for the supreme glory and grace, so you should not shed tears, the godfather knows. I don't like it. ”

An Miaomiao pulled the corners of her mouth, and what she said was high-sounding, but she wanted people to die willingly. The most ruthless emperor's family, as expected.

The concubine held the wine glass handed by the chamberlain with trembling hands, and drank it all with despair, and the civil and military officials next to her knelt on the ground and sang in unison, "Congratulations to the lady concubine." ”

Concubine Shu threw her wine glass and staggered into the imperial mausoleum, followed by a group of women who had also drunk poisonous wine, and the last one was Zimo who was dressed in red and blood. An Miaomiao shook it. I don't know what kind of poison this poison is, Zimo has a way to escape.

The prince personally brought the wine glass to Zimo, "Concubine Wan, this red wedding dress, my father will definitely be the first to find you among ten thousand, I can't let you worship in the hall when I was alive, above these nine days, I will burn incense every day, and ask the Jade Emperor to hold a unique wedding banquet for you and my father in the sky." ”

Zimo turned out the wine glass, "The concubine is going to go here, and she wants to worship the emperor." However, he bothered to ask the prince to bring the dowry and dowry brought by the concubine into the imperial tomb to accompany the concubine. The prince smiled, "It's natural." Lone has already been prepared. "A hand. A group of people really carried the cage into the imperial mausoleum, and after a while, they retreated cleanly, obviously well-trained, Zimo gave a salute, "Prince Xie." He turned around and entered the imperial tomb. From the beginning to the end, Zimo didn't have any mood swings, and the prince couldn't help but take a few more looks. It's really a pity for this peerless wonderful person. Turning his head to look at Yiyun, Yiyun's face was expressionless,

The people accompanying the funeral all went in, and the prince motioned to close the imperial mausoleum.

The general's hand touched the bracket, and a "and slow" suddenly sounded. In a group of people with different thoughts, it caused a lot of commotion, and they all took a look. An Miaomiao, dressed as a maid, walked over from the crowd.

Yiyun's face changed, and the prince suddenly smiled, a little surprised, "You are the maid next to Concubine Wan." ”

An Miaomiao bowed sideways, "Prince, the slave maid is Concubine Wan's personal maid Zimo." The slave maid has followed the mother since she was a child, and has long been deeply emotional, and now she sees the mother alone to accompany the emperor, the slave and the maid can't bear it, and wants to go with the mother, nine days above, so that the mother and the emperor have a good person around them, hoping that the prince will be fulfilled. ”

The crowd was in an uproar. Liang has a law, the emperor dies, and the concubines accompany the mausoleum, but the subordinates do not have to go with them. Therefore, An Miaomiao's automatic act of begging for death made everyone's hearts shake slightly, and they were grateful to the slave and affectionate for this woman's righteousness.

Yiyun was compassionate, he naturally knew that Zimo in front of him was an easy-faced An Miaomiao. This means that Zimo respected his words, and the two exchanged identities, and she didn't have to die. Now that she was going to jump into the fire pit on her own, he couldn't guess it a little.

An Miaomiao smiled at him, "Lord Rui, the slave is reluctant to give up the mother, please fulfill it." ”

Ignore it, bow down to the prince, "Please fulfill the prince." ”

"King Rui, what do you say. "Although Concubine Wan married into the Liang Kingdom, the maid is a member of the Mo Kingdom, and the prince asked out loud.

King Rui's eyes were gloomy, dyed with a layer of ink, and he stared at An Miaomiao and said hatefully, "Concubine Wan Niangniang is grateful for your master's deep affection, and if you are not buried with you, you should obey the master's will, why are you so disproportionate, and you don't know what to do?"

An Miaomiao said: "The slave maid has made up her mind. ”

"No!" Yiyun was categorical, and his eyes were torn.

This woman can always make him feel that the overall situation is decided, when everything is in his hands, make some unexpected movements, let things out of his control, when she let her kiss, she was so desperate that she begged him to give him a night of spring supper, and now he doesn't want her to die, but she wants to jump into the fire pit herself.

King Rui was furious, his voice was suddenly cold, and he flicked his sleeves, "Although you are a person from Concubine Wan, you are still the royal palace maid of my country, this king has the right to decide your life and death, this king is not allowed, it is not allowed, why are you so believable, despise yourself?"

Miao Miao said, "The slave and maid have a cheap life, and they are responsible for the prince's kindness." Slave and maid farewell. She gently leaned over and kowtowed to Yiyun. Yiyun was angry and out of order, and kicked it suddenly, and Miaomiao was kicked and fell to the ground.

"You just want to die like this, this king fulfills you, but the imperial tomb is the place where the monarchs of the past dynasties are buried, and you are accompanied by concubines, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to ask to enter the imperial tomb, which humiliates the royal demeanor of the Liang Kingdom. King Rui said gloomily, his face was still calm, but his voice was as cold as a frozen three-foot glacier in winter, and he couldn't help but tremble.

The crown prince frowned, "I am grateful for her loyalty to the lord, why doesn't King Rui have the beauty of an adult?" King Rui's performance was too intense, was there something beyond his control? The prince sneered in his heart. King Rui, who doesn't care about everything, is out of control today, so much so that he doesn't know what medicine these two people sell in their gourds. (To be continued.) )