The sky in Kyoto is very gloomy, there is no sun, black clouds are all over, and the air is filled with a chilling breath.

The entire imperial city is very quiet, and the atmosphere that is too quiet is a bit strange. There is not a single pedestrian on the street, the shops and doors are tightly closed, and the huge and prosperous imperial city is like an empty and dead city.

In the palace at the moment.

In the splendid hall, an emperor dressed in bright yellow clothes sat high on a dragon chair, and a bunch of people knelt on the marble floor.

Feng Gonggong, the personal eunuch beside the emperor, sweated a lot on his forehead, and the dignified atmosphere made his heart feel depressed.

The icy wind blew into the hall, making people's robes whirring. The people kneeling in the hall included courtiers and concubines, as well as princes and princesses in fancy clothes.

First of all, a prince couldn't hold it anymore. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said: "Father, it is three quarters of the time of Shen Shi, please make a decision quickly."

The silent emperor raised his head, his eyes glowed with icy light, he clapped one hand on the armrest of the dragon chair, and said angrily, "Presumptuous!"

The two words bombarded everyone's ears like thunder, and Eunuch Feng trembled slightly, bowing his head and daring not to say anything.

I don't know if these two words completely touched the anger and fear suppressed by the prince, he looked directly at the majestic emperor and said: "Father, the rebels have been waiting outside the city gate for a long time, as long as you hand over that woman …”

The emperor stood up abruptly, pointed at the prince and scolded: "Niezi, you shut up! If you hand over her clothes at this time, I will have no face! In the future, everyone in the world will laugh at me..."

"Then the emperor wants us to die?" A woman wearing a blue palace concubine dress said sadly.

Everyone's eyes were on the emperor, begging, grief, resentment... All kinds of eyes were like icy arrows piercing the emperor's body.

The emperor took a step back and suddenly sat on the dragon chair, as if he was a few decades older in an instant, and his body exuded a dejected breath.

"Your Majesty, are you really going to put us to death for that woman?!" Concubine Mei stood up and snarled: "It's all this time, and you still don't want to hand her over—"

"If it wasn't for her seductive appearance, how could it bring disaster to Da Zhou? You wouldn't have fallen to such a point. Is the emperor really so resolute and cruel to watch us all die!"

"The concubine has followed the emperor for more than ten years. You really make the concubine feel cold! If you are going to be humiliated by the rebels, it is better for the concubine to die in front of you now!"

After speaking, Concubine Mei was about to hit the red pillars in the hall.

"Stop the noble concubine!" Eunuch Feng hurriedly said.

Fortunately, two winking eunuchs quickly stopped Mei Guifei, and a bloody incident was saved in the hall.

"Go..." The emperor said in a low voice.

The eyes of the kneeling people flashed with joy.

Eunuch Feng lowered his head and asked, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

The emperor closed his eyes and ordered cruelly: "Do as I said before."

Eunuch Feng's heart froze for a moment, and a look of pity and grief flashed in his eyes. He bowed and said, "The servant knows."

The luxurious palace is deserted.

A woman sat in front of the bronze mirror dressing mirror. She stared blankly at the mirror, wondering if she was looking at herself in herself, or if she was looking at something else through the mirror.

"Prince Concubine." Eunuch Feng brought someone in.

The woman picked up the ivory comb and started combing her hair, every move with a soul-stirring aura.

"What about the emperor?"

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