Eastward Flow

Chapter 93: Shuo Jingjiu

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The emperor is crazy.

After the prince quarreled with the emperor that day, the emperor lay in bed due to a brain disorder and handed over the state affairs to the prince. Every evening, the emperor summoned the prince and spoke the same words in the dim palace.

The emperor said over and over again that she and her younger sister Zhong Liyan's dissatisfaction, emphasized over and over again their disgust to the prince, and hatred of Yang Huangfu.

Because of unscrupulous love, the emperor imprisoned the prince's biological mother, Zhong Liyan, and destroyed the prince's family.

The prince did not care about these words, but just became increasingly gloomy.

The emperor is crazy.

When the prince is regarded as her mother, Zhongli Yan will be very gentle. But once he recognizes the prince, he will reveal his fierce face. Even so, when the emperor became ill, he never hurt the prince once.

The forbidden palace was gradually filled with the hands of the prince, and just waiting for an order one day would end all the chaos.

Da Si ordered Qing Lan to watch the stars at night, and found that the Ziwei star that originally belonged to the emperor did not know when it was a little dim, and transferred to someone. The light shrouded the stars belonging to the prince, shining the gloomy and starless stars.

The long-lived emperor quickly lost his glory of life and would die in a few years.

Qing Lan, who had seen such astrology, was so worried that when she was summoned by the emperor one day, she ran into the truth.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" Qing Lan, who has always been immortal, looked at the sacrifice array hidden in the emperor's palace, and finally changed his face.

"I know that I can't hide you anymore, and therefore, I command you with the Emperor's order. After I die, I will serve the Prince to serve the Prince. Before that, you are not allowed to interfere in what you have done, and you are not allowed. Tell anyone. "

The emperor knelt on the bed, his face pale and fierce. She holds the Donghuang Ling in her hand, and under her bed, hides an altar made of ink jade.

"Why is Your Majesty here? Although the Minister is incompetent, he does not need to do so." Qing Lan bent down his knees and knelt in front of the Emperor, moving his eyes.

"Qing Lan, there is nothing I can do about it." The emperor sat down and said the words gently, without grief or joy.

"Yaner is gone, and I have exhausted the lights for Chu Guoyou. The only thing I can do is to let Shuo live happier. Yaner doesn't want to send white hair to black people, and I don't want to."

Qing Lan heard the words, looked up, and saw a calm face. Calm, without a trace of survival **.

Her heart is dead.

Qing Lan thought so. Hearing the emperor also said: "Two hundred years ago, the ancestral tomb of Chu was destroyed because of the Emperor Wu. This was the beginning of Chu's decline. He was always looking for a solution, and finally found a princess suitable for Shuoer."

"You should know how the princess is carrying star life. She can increase her number by combining with her. But this is not enough."

"Suoer, you shouldn't have survived. You already saw this, right?" The emperor stared, looking at the boss who was silent at his feet, folded his sleeves, and sighed. She has been hiding in South Xinjiang for so many years, and she has protected her for so many years. "

"She is a very good child, belonging to Donghuang's child."

"After struggling for so many years, in the end, I can only pray to the Emperor like Yaner."

The emperor smiled a little, his eyes fixed a little. She turned her head and looked at Qing Lan. "One star cannot tolerate two masters. The princess's starlight has already shone, and it is time for concubine to concede. From the time when she let her meet with Shuoer, she made a decision."

"Qing Lan, take orders."

The grandfather ordered Qing Lan to drop his head, and his forehead was against the cold ground, and he said quietly: "No."

To the country, a sensible princess is indeed better than a wayward emperor. But why is there such a heavy love in this world.

Qing Lan, who always follows the fate, was moved by the words revealed by the emperor.

From the moment she first met Shimei, she knew that the monarch served by Shimei was a person who was generally obsessed with her.

Perseverance to the madman is a monarch who will push the country to the abyss.

But even so, she admired the monarch who had always loved her heart.

Qing Lan withdrew from the palace. She obeyed the emperor's instructions and watched the emperor walk towards her chosen street.

Quickly arrived in late summer, the emperor summoned the prince again. This time, the emperor said to the prince: "If you insist on not divorcing your wife, then the concubine will solve the concubine for you."

The chill in the emperor's eyes made the Prince feel cold. After returning to the East Palace, the Prince, carrying the Crown Prince, summoned the staff of Jian Tian Si and Jin Paowei to draw up a plan to force the palace.

But the emperor moved much faster than her, but the next day, the emperor ordered the prince to make a pilgrimage to the palace. The prince, who heard such news from the waiter, stepped down to secretly and surrounded the palace with the Tianshi and Jinpao guards.

At noon that day, the prince smashed the gate of the palace with his sabre on his shoulders.

The dim palace poured into a large area of ​​low light, and the rich fragrance quickly spread on the tip of the nose. The Prince frowned slightly, glanced around, and saw the princess concubine kneeling on the ground and looking up at her slightly surprised, holding her sabre in a loose hand, breathing a little.

She rolled her eyes and looked at the emperor sitting on the bed as the heavy door closed behind her. The prince took a deep breath, stepped towards the side of Her Majesty's bed, and knelt beside the prince in her gaze.

"I came to see you with my sword, Prince, what do you want?" The emperor today wore a dark black round neck robe, well-groomed, and his face looked much more spiritual than when he met before.

The prince looked at the princess on the side with Yu Guang, straightened her waist and said, "Shuo came today to see if Her Majesty is still awake today."

"Awake? Of course, I'm much more awake than you." The emperor looked down at the two figures kneeling by the bed, sneer: "You came to see me with a sword, you are trying to force the Prince!"

The emperor's original handsome face suddenly shuddered. She stared at the prince in front of her, and said fiercely, "I just called her to take back the soldiers. You are about to force the palace. Do you still have me as an emperor?"

Zhong Lishuo breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes met the worried eyes of the princess. She shook her hand vigorously to meet the fierce eyes of the emperor, and replied: "No one in Chu Kingdom is as good as a princess. Soldiers, soldiers changed hands, and the turmoil in the field, this is the principle that even the children and ministers understand, how can your Majesty be so confused. "

"Your Majesty is tossing my Chu country, son Chen must not come today."

"Your Majesty has been suffering from a brain disorder for a year and has not seen it for a long time. For the sake of the dragon body, please also His Majesty go to the Xinggong to rest and give the government all the children!"

She finished her remarks, not humble, but the clothes on her back were already soaked with cold sweat.

"Okay!" The emperor said three times in a row, and set his gaze on the prince, aside, sneer: "Just as soon as you took back your soldiers, you let the prince come. You are no longer here, you Did you just bring your soldiers into the palace and ask for the prince's life? Well, you are the master of star life, so deep-working, bewitching the prince, that makes me look at each other. That's how you planned my time away from home! "

"Your Majesty, what does this have to do with the Crown Princess?" Zhong Lishuo stepped forward, protecting the woman in front of her.

The emperor was so angry that he touched a jade pillow, raised his thin arm, and smashed it towards the princess beside his feet.

"you shut up!"

With a bang, the jade pillow landed. The prince turned her head and looked at the princess who had fallen to the ground with the jade pillow, and her eyes were stabbed with the blood from her forehead.

"Prince!" She exclaimed, rising without regard to etiquette, holding the princess in her arms.

Zhong Lishuo reached out and touched her **** forehead. The crown prince reached out and hit her arm. She knelt on her strength, shook her head, and said, "I'm fine."

Zhong Lishuo's eyes changed several times, and finally he firmed his eyes and released the princely concubine.

The emperor on the bed looked at the two people supporting each other underneath, and his hidden eyes shed a few complicated thoughts. She only stared for a moment, then put on her fierce gaze, and said fiercely, "You shut up! The princess is in stardom and intends to touch my Zhongli dynasty. As a prince and the cornerstone of the country, you are not trying to eliminate the traitor. First of all, it leads people to the palace! "

Zhong Lishuo looked at the emperor on the bed and looked up at the emperor with his head raised angrily: "Your Majesty, has your Majesty been seriously ill to the point of right or wrong? The prince concubine is my general, my humerus, and merit. It was just for the purpose of supervising the heavenly division ’s gods and gods, that His Majesty let me kill the heavy ministers and kill the wives! Since His Majesty was fainted at this point, he will soon abdicate, and he will be happy forever! "

The docile Prince has always been like a lion that grew up without his parents and growled at the emperor. The emperor, who had never been so hit, was so angry that she covered her mouth and coughed violently. The pale face was flushed, and finally he uncovered the sickness hidden underneath.

"Abandoned, if you don't come today, I will give you the position. But I am too disappointed, Prince! If you want the throne, you can, I give you! As long as you kill the concubine, today ’s things will not be considered , Lima Zen is at you. "

The Prince clenched the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhaoming, is he the one who killed his wife for his power."

The aroma in the temple grew stronger, and even the prince did not notice how embarrassed she was at the moment. The princess with a wound on her forehead looked at the dying Prince and looked at the dying Emperor, but she could not intervene in her words at all.

The emperor was very angry, pointing at her Royal Highness, cursing, "But you dare to force the palace today for her!"

She breathed a sigh of relief, her face changed several times, suddenly showing a little affection, as if discussing with the prince, "Kill her first, kill her soon. If you don't kill her, do you have to wait for her to come to the city in the future , Sword refers to your throne, cut your head off and kick out of Zhaohui Temple? "

The princess who had been galloping on the battlefield for many years felt very strange. The emperor murmured to kill her, but she did not reveal any intention of killing.

The mother and daughter in dispute seemed to have reached a place where she could not reach, performing a ritual she could not understand.

The Prince's face chilled and said firmly: "Children will not kill their wives! If there is one day, the Crown Prince really wants my throne, and she does not need her soldiers to come under the city. I will send it out myself. However, the premise is I have to have a throne in my hand. So your Majesty, please abdicate, and live in the palace forever. "

The emperor sneered, and was very dissatisfied with her ignorance of the current affairs: "Oh, it seems you are too hard-hearted to listen to you. But can you do it? Jinpaowei!"

There was a commotion outside the house. After a while of soldiers arguing, the voice of the commander of the golden robe came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty!"

This voice is the leader of the Golden Robe guard who came to the palace today with the Prince. After hearing this, she already wanted to understand what she did today. In the eyes of the emperor, the sword of anger: "The golden robe defends me!"

The emperor smiled coldly: "Betraying you? The whole world is rampant, as long as the next day is the master of the world, they all have to listen to you!"

She glanced down and looked at the frowning princess, and she set her gaze on the prince. "Kill her, you are the son and daughter of Zhong Lishuo. Good boy, I promise you, as long as you kill her, he can The soldiers give you, Jiangshan gives you, everything in the past is not to blame. "

Zhong Lishuo firmly clenched the sword in his hand and glanced at the Crown Prince next to him. The directory was sad: "Children ..."

The emperor saw her this way, leaned over to the Prince, and whispered, "Maybe, you have other choices. Since you are here to force the palace, don't you plan to use the dagger on your waist? Just kill 朕, Then no one needs to die. "

Her words, like the incense in the temple, were like the whispers of Yejun Mu Li, all with malicious confusion.

The emperor stood up, glanced at the struggling Prince, suddenly raised the volume, and said madly, "Aren't you trying to get revenge? You forgot how He told you that your father was chopped by He and sprinkled it in cold water, Never be born. "

The Prince raised his head violently, pulled out the dagger hidden in his arms, and stabbed towards the emperor: "Slay the monarch and flow into the Return. Her Majesty, there is Shuo with you on the road to the east, and also It's a reunion! "

The princess exclaimed, but saw the prince lying on the bed, pressing the emperor together.

There was warm blood leaking from the fingers, and the emperor lay on the bed, looking up at the familiar face pressing on his body, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Ah, that face was all tears.

She is such a gentle child, she has cheated to this point, why is there such tears of compassion in her eyes?

The **** smell was spreading, making the scent at the end of the temple clearer. Already under the torture of a thousand days of drunkenness, the broken body lost its vitality with the passing of blood. In the blurred vision, the emperor looked at the immature face and tried to put on a kind smile.

But she still didn't do it.

At the moment when I finally closed my eyes, two dazzling radiances soared into the sky and intertwined the bright colors of life in the bright afternoon.

The only Qing Lan who could see this scene, sitting on the roof of the palace, issued a sigh of compassion.

The author has something to say: Wow, I want to growl to me who wrote this outline many years ago: Are you a devil! 2k novel reading network

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