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At the end of the lotus moon, there are sycamore branches and cicadas chirping, the fire and the sun, the flowers on the grass have lost their color, and the fragrance that is inhaled into the mouth every day suddenly stings bitterly.

No, his wife is about to get married and enter the Pan Palace, so he can only sigh and sigh, there is no other way, and he suddenly feels that this towering and majestic palace has become a cage, trapping himself and Fu Rou in it.

In the Guangci Palace, the Queen Mother was very busy, and even her generous forehead was oozing with sweat, she had no daughters in her life, only three sons, but she was busy as if she was marrying a princess.

"That bunch of golden hairpins is a little off!" The queen mother pointed to Fu Rou, and the palace maid skillfully straightened it from the mirror, "The mourning family looked, the makeup powder on the left cheek seemed to be lighter, a little called Dan powder, and the red one looked festive, and it also set off the delicate little face...... "The palace maids were busy making up the powder and adjusting the color.

Fu Rou sat in front of the dressing table in a daze, and suddenly felt very pitiful, but he didn't dare to indulge in tears, so as not to mess up the makeup and annoy the Queen Mother, after all, there was still a figure in his heart, that is Wentu, he didn't know what the poem meant, and he was to be married.

At the beginning of the afternoon, everything was cleaned up, and the palace maid brought a silver plate, with a red satin robe folded inside, which was the thing worn by the queen mother to marry the first emperor.

"Wait!" the Queen Mother stopped the palace maid from touching the wedding with her hand.

She pondered for a while, stepped forward slowly, took the wedding robe with both hands, shook slightly, and showed a color of Danxia, silver and copper pendants Linglingling, although it was a folk mortal clothes, but it was dazzling.

Seeing that the Queen Mother was going to dress herself in person, Fu Rou hurriedly got up and knelt down, and muttered: "Thank you to the Queen Mother, Fu'er will never forget the kindness of the Queen Mother in this life, if she can repay it, she will swear to death." ”

The queen mother's body stopped slightly, but she still made Fu Rou get up, quickly draped the big red robe over, and muttered in her mouth: "This red robe, it is an object when the mourning family married the first emperor, at that time it was still poor, I only like this red, and I take it out and fiddle with it on the day of marriage every year, and now the mourning family will give it to you, Nizi is married, and this wedding robe looks sour......"

Fu Rou's heart was sour, and she glared at her eyes vigorously again, suppressing the tears that had swelled up.

At this time, outside the Guangci Palace, a group came to greet the relatives, the people of Pan Wangfu were elated, a wedding sedan chair, four wedding officials, eight maids, eight sedan chair husbands, sixteen musicians, respectfully waiting for Fu Rou to enter the sedan chair.

The Queen Mother did not move, holding Fu Rou's shoulder, obviously her fingers were trembling, and kept admonishing: "Although Fu'er is in the palace with the mourning family, it is already separated by two courtyards, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are opposite, the mourning family is old, greedy and greedy, although it is their own emperor, I am reluctant to you at this moment, the mourning family still thinks about the previous days, the girl is older, I can't help but marry, you can go......

"Yes! The Queen Mother ......" Fu Rou leaned over and saluted, and her heart was even more firm in her belief in the sword of King Pan.

The door of the hall squeaks open!

A red streak floated out!

"Welcome to the six princesses of Pan's house—" the marriage official shouted.

"Respectfully invite the princess into the sedan chair—" a voice shouted.

Fu Rou didn't dare to look at the Wentu standing outside the hall, and moved to the big red wedding ceremony with the support of the palace maid who ushered in her, her eyes were no longer shiny, and there was no smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wentu couldn't help but look sideways, only to see Concubine Fu Rou's crown tightly knocked on the edge of the ear, the black eyebrows were wide and reflected in the phoenix eyes, the red lips were slightly closed, the gold pendant was bright and Lingling hung her shoulders, showing sorrow, full of grievances, the big red satin robe covered with jade feet, the delicate body was graceful, the slender wrist was slightly naked wearing a jade ring, the front chest was straight and jasper, the fragrance was fragrant, the scattered incense, the shame of wanting to marry!

Wentu was furious and hidden, it was the costume that he walked to the wedding hall with him, but the end point was not the church, it was indeed the palace of King Pan! He immediately pressed the hilt of his sword, and a murderous opportunity suddenly appeared! He knew that he could not escape from the impregnable deep palace no matter what, and the only way was to lose his life in the Gongdan Empire, make the mission fail, and Fu Rou returned safely!

The Great Shuttle Master Wentu decided to give up his life and this mission and end it all by committing suicide!

"Woo-" Three trombone sounded in a row, dull and solemn, resounding through the harem, indicating that the six princesses were driving, and then the drums sounded in unison, blowing and beating, and the red crowd rose away like ghosts......

"What time is it?" the Queen Mother asked quietly, sitting peacefully on the wide chair.

"Back to the Queen Mother, it's time to apply. The palace maid replied softly.

"Where's the officer?"

"Back to Niangniang, after the princess left, she kept standing under the plane tree, and the slave and maid looked at Wensi and did not move. ”

............

"Is it going to be dark outside, when is it?" the Queen Mother was still sitting there, her eyes closed.

"Back to the Queen Mother, it's almost ...... time"

"Is the Servant still there?"

"Yes, sis. ”

"Let him in, and go down first." ”

"Yes, sis!"

Wentu was passed into the Guangci Palace, kneeling down to worship, in his heart, this is the last time in his life to bow to the Queen Mother, he has no right to evaluate the powerful old Queen Mother, no matter what, there is still some awe.

The Queen Mother opened her eyes and looked at Wentu, and after a long time, Wentu got up and said slowly: " Mourning family and the first emperor at that time, the two love each other, no suspicion of each other, the first emperor was just a horseman, the previous dynasty was mediocre, so the first emperor unveiled the rod and rose, led the righteous division from the east to the west, but who knows, the first emperor a letter of resignation and my grace severed, I was alone in the east soil, at that time the mourning family was all in discouragement, several times wanted to commit suicide but this life; ！”

Wentu already knew all this when he passed through the shuttle corridor, which made him sigh, so he said: "The humble position knows that the first emperor attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and the lower officials are deeply cultivated by the queen mother, and they must do their best to repay it, and die without regrets......"

The Queen Mother did not order Wentu to continue, and then said: "When Concubine Guan Fu got married, the mourning family remembered the first emperor, and felt uncomfortable, so I went to bed earlier today, and passed the order, tonight the mourning family should pray for the first emperor, and nothing should disturb the mourning family, and I will report it tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, the Queen Mother!" Wen Tumu sent the Queen Mother into the dormitory.

He got up slowly, slowly pulled out his sword, Queen Mother, take care, Wentu is determined to save Fu Rou with death, and the emperor will definitely return safely in the future and support this great dynasty for you! The prince is extremely smart, and he will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future! Everything will be fine!

Wentu, who was about to commit suicide, held his breath, condensed and affectionate, held a long sword, and bowed again and again in the direction of the Queen Mother's bedroom.

Suddenly, Wentu's eyes widened, and on the queen mother's wide chair, the queen mother's warrant was left behind!

The token is engraved in copper and yellow, lying quietly, that is the token with the highest power in the whole world except for the emperor!

Wentu gasped, that position was obviously the Queen Mother just sitting, how could there be a token? This thing is the most important symbol of the Queen Mother, how can it be left here? Unless, unless the Queen Mother deliberately stays!

In an instant, Wentu's tears were blurred, the Queen Mother must have remembered the first emperor, and sighed that pure affection moved her heart of compassion, after all, she gave up the plan to order Fu Rou to kill King Pan, and now she is a guilty body, even if she stays in the Guangci Palace, sooner or later she will be cleaned up by King Pan, but even if she rescues Fu Rou, she will never be able to escape from the palace where the guards are everywhere and the iron gate is closed, so she deliberately left the token!

With this token, not to mention the guards and the palace gate, even the dispatch of 100,000 troops is at your fingertips.

"Pass the order, tonight the mourning family should pray for the first emperor, nothing should disturb the mourning family, and report it ......tomorrow morning" The queen mother's voice sounded in her ears again, it seems that the queen mother must know that she will not stand idly by!

Wentu thought that Pan Wangfu must be full of people now, the party is grand, and naturally there are patrol guards, so either kill Pan Wang and escape with a token, then Fu Rou will definitely sit in a row and lose his life in the palace, and he will return to Longcheng and declare the mission a failure, but how can he be willing to lose his wife? Or rescue Fu Rou and flee immediately, then there will be no chance to slash Pan Wang, and the two cannot be carried out at the same time, otherwise even if King Bin does not make a move, countless warriors will trap themselves.

However, what does the Queen Mother want to do herself?

In case you annoy the Queen Mother, there is absolutely no way out for yourself and Fu Rou!

Between the thoughts, Wentu's mind suddenly lit up, and the Queen Mother didn't necessarily know what she was doing, but no matter which way it went, it would be beneficial to the Queen Mother, and she absconded with the princess, which immediately made King Pan lose face, and was laughed at by others, and she didn't dare not restrain herself; He can't kill King Pan yet, his crimes have not yet been made public, so doing so will definitely lead to sudden changes in the harem, after all, he and Fu Rou are both the queen mother's people!

Wentu decided that he couldn't give up the task for the time being, and he had to save Fu Rou before making plans!

............

Pan Wangfu, red lights are everywhere, the noise is in the sky, the civil and military officials have different expressions, hugging King Pan and saying their joy, none of these people care about who the bride and princess in the side hall are, some are going through the motions, some are flattering and begging, and some are cold bystanders.

The wine stinks and the noise is overflowing.

In the cave room of the side hall, it was surprisingly quiet, and Yashu had no intention of catering to the hundred officials, so he stayed to accompany Concubine Fu.

"Look at your appearance, there is no trace of joy, is it also reluctant?" Concubine Ya said bluntly, but her voice was subtle.

Fu Rou glanced at the room that was about to become her dormitory, and said blankly: "Fu'er, like her sister, has to do it as a last resort, but for a different purpose. ”

"As a woman, what is the purpose of not being there, playing with those princes is the only purpose for my sister to survive," she said, Concubine Ya touched her abdomen, "Maybe everything is fate, when I am in Dongtu, I look forward to seeing the palace and entering the palace, but I miss my homeland every day." ”

Speaking of her homeland, Fu Rou couldn't help but close her eyes, and immediately there was a scene of devastation, and she immediately opened it again, and suddenly saw the figures outside the window falling down one by one, accompanied by wails and moans, and a few blood stains had been splashed on the window paper!

"Bang", a figure flashed in, it was Wentu!