The rebels came fiercely, and in the capital, the flames ignited and lit up the night sky, and the stars disappeared, as if it were daytime.
The rebellion was like a prairie fire, and soon, the entire capital fell into chaos. The peace no longer existed. Qin Zhi chose to go to the emperor for tea, while Li Jun chose to return to the palace. She hadn't enjoyed it for a long time. The thrill of fighting is over. On the day when the rebel army entered the city, Li Jun put on his battle armor and guarded the last line of defense of the palace together with the palace guards.
She didn't use any special abilities, and she killed countless enemy generals with her own strength alone. However, the more she killed, the less interested she became.
Unilateral crushing is also a boring thing.
The little girl also put on a suit of armor. The third princess, who was about to meet the enemy, led her subordinates and met a person she thought she would never meet again in her life.
Someone shouted loudly outside: "Let go of me, I want to see the third princess, she is my daughter, let me see her."
The maid outside the door seemed to have disappeared at this moment.
At the moment when she was dazed, an old woman suddenly appeared in front of her, and she fell down at her feet.
Ah Yue, who was beside her, protected her behind her, put her finger on the saber at her waist, and yelled at her sharply: "Who dares to break into the third princess' bedroom!"
The old woman raised her head, it was an old face, full of wrinkles, she could vaguely see the beauty of her youth, her age was similar to that of Empress Chen, but at a glance she looked like an elder of Empress Chen. She was lying on the ground in embarrassment, her cracked hands were covered with chilblains, she was more pitiful than a dog.
In the past, as long as this woman showed a sad expression in front of her, she wished to hold everything in front of her, but now looking at the old woman's tearful and wrinkled face, her heart was filled with emotion.
There was silence.
There is no sadness, no pity, and no touch, just like the woman lying on the ground is not her biological mother, but just an insignificant stranger.
She said calmly, "Help her up, send her back wherever she came from."
The maid beside her immediately lifted the weak old woman from the cold ground.
One is the former concubine who was demoted to a commoner, and the other is the most favored little princess in the palace. Now the little princess is recorded under the name of the queen, and she has made it clear that she hates the common mother, so the subordinates will drag the old woman down. It does not hinder the eyes of Her Royal Highness.
"Ruo'er, how can you be so cruel, I am mother, you enjoy the glory and wealth here, let mother be so spoiled by that bitch of the Chen family, aren't you afraid of thunder?!"
The old woman's voice was hoarse, but what she said was still as disgusting as ever.
There was a momentary pause in her footsteps walking out of the palace, and she ordered her subordinates: "Look at her."
Then, she stepped over the old woman's body lying across the door, and walked towards the war-torn land.
Her lover is waiting for her, waiting for her to face this grandest feast together.
This time, her footsteps did not stop at all. To her, this episode was just a coincidence. The previous stories had passed, and she had indeed let go.
The subordinates around him didn't take a second look either. Everyone ignored the old woman and rushed towards the palace.
The emperor was not a kind person. King An waited for a long time for this rebellion, and he waited even longer.
This rebellion will also give him an excuse to kill those hidden rebellions with a reasonable excuse.
Walking out of her palace, the sound of fighting outside continued, she drew out her saber.
The eunuchs and maidservants in the palace who didn't know the truth hid in their own rooms and shivered. The little girl killed all the way to the emperor's bedroom. The girl stayed close at every step, commanding the accepted soldiers to reap the lives of the rebels.
She killed many people that night.
The sound of fighting gradually faded away, and there was no one who resisted in her line of sight.
The light of the sky tore through the night, and the sun fell on her face, as well as on the corpses that passed along the way.
The road to the emperor's palace became a Shura field, and there were corpses of armored guards everywhere, including some court ladies and eunuchs. Disorderly arrows fell on the corpses, and scarlet blood flowed down the high steps.
She looked around without changing her face.
Walking up the long steps, she held the bloody knife and looked towards the end of the stairs.
There are already guards carrying away the corpses on the ground.
Warriors who were loyal to the emperor and died heroically will be praised by the emperor, and their family members will receive the best care.
The corpses of the traitors will be hung at the street entrance of the city gate, exposed to the sun for seven days, and the bones will be ashes.
The struggle for imperial power is always cruel and merciless.
Iron and blood forged the Dayan Empire. In the long river of history, the stability and overlapping of regimes will always be accompanied by cruel blood.
This has nothing to do with kinship, and sometimes it has nothing to do with the desire for power. In order to deter those brothers who don't obey their orders, they have to die.
King An's future has been determined.
Losers have no human rights.
Since ancient times, the winner has always decided the life of the loser.
Today is not a magnanimous benevolent emperor.
This can be seen from his massacre of Iron City, he does not lack the necessary iron and blood skills.
At this time, Wang An, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was pressed down by the guards on the ground. One moment he was immortal, and the next moment he was shackled. Falling from heaven to hell is never something ordinary people can bear.
He saw the wide open palace gate, the morning sun came in softly, and it seemed that even the bloody smell that filled the palace had been dispelled a little. The little princess walked into the palace calmly with a long knife in her hand.
"All killed?" Her sweet voice echoed coolly in the palace, as far as her eyes could see, both the guards and the maids lowered their heads one by one.
One day before, in their eyes, this Highness was nothing more than a long-lost and reclusive princess. One day later, she became an Iron Princess who was even more famous than His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess.
Among them, the leading guard walked out of the team and bowed: "Princess Ronghua, the eleven generals who followed King An to rebel and captured seven of them alive.
The little princess nodded, she thought for a while, and put her finger on her head: "I will leave other matters to the emperor to decide, especially the rebellious Yan Yuan, before he is convicted, he must not be allowed to die!
King An knelt on the ground.
He rarely kneels.
Even in the face of his brother who is the emperor, he seldom kneels down.
Because he thought that position would be his.
Pride is the grave of the proud.
The little princess took the hand of the angel, walked through layers of blood, and walked into the palace step by step.
The emperor sits on the throne.
His fingers were covered with dried blood that had congealed into scabs.
It doesn't feel good to be betrayed by a trusted subject.
This knife hurts.
If he hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, perhaps what this knife stabbed into was his heart.
Empress Chen beside him was applying medicine to the wound on his palm. The crack in the palm was deep enough to show the bone, but the little princess glanced at it with a smile on her face, and then she blinked her big eyes and paid respects: "Ruoer sees the father, the queen, and the queen." .”
Empress Chen looked back at the little princess, with a warm smile in her eyes: "Ruo'er is here."
The little princess nodded with a smile: "Report to Father, King An's remnant party has been wiped out, except for Ouyang Mingyu, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, who fled, Ruoer from the three clans of the Ouyang family has sent troops to the prison."
The emperor nodded.
It took a lot of hard work for him to be able to sit in this position today. A man can have nothing, but he can't be without ambition.
Since ancient times, the imperial power has been supreme, but this time, King An joined forces with his sister who no longer had any sense of existence to make trouble, focusing on the position under him. The reverse scale of his life is power and heirs.
No beast likes someone coveting the food in his mouth, the things in his pocket, not to mention, the glory of the world's supreme was obtained by him after paying countless prices, how could he give it up
Since ancient times, once the imperial power is involved, there will always be no blood relationship, let alone the royal family where the blood relationship is so weak that it is almost non-existent. Those who take the lead in committing rebellion, within the third clan, Ling Chi, within the sixth clan, the leader of the owl, and within the nine clans, exile."
The emperor's eyes were full of cruelty, but his eyes on the little princess were gentle.
The little princess is the daughter he deserves.
The little princess is now also his proud daughter.
He gave the little princess the greatest freedom, and he also gave the envoy the most honorable and noble position, but it was all to make her happy.
A person who can forgive, even if he is a god, is also a merciful god.
The darkest night in the capital has passed.
Not only King An, but the emperor also took advantage of this night to get rid of several pedantic former court officials who opposed him most fiercely.
To die at the hands of rebels and rebels is the best destination for loyal ministers throughout the ages.
He needs to find a chance to make these pedantic people disappear before his eyes forever, and those civil servants need a reputation that lasts through the ages, and died in the hands of the rebellious party in order to protect the emperor from surrender, which is a decent way to die.
It all came to an end.
After the failure of the confrontation between the rebels and the emperor, the capital ushered in the first wave of purges. After the dust settled, it ushered in the second wave of purges.
The Ouyang family, together with thousands of people, were all placed under house arrest in the mansion, and those involved in the rebellion against the party all entered the Dali Temple, and the gods in the sky once again showed her miracles.
On that day, a fiery purple light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The light was so clear and obvious, like a very strong light, quickly emitting a blazing light. At the same time, a pair of dark purple wings rose from the light spot. The pair of wings emitted a faint light, and quickly expanded until Covering the sky above the entire capital, and the owner of the pair of wings is now suspended in the sky, a pair of eyes slowly opened in the void.
At the same time, a cold voice resounded throughout the entire capital, and the sound spread so fast that it exploded in everyone's ears.
"The envoy is here, God bless the Great Yan Empire, and punish the rebellion!"
In this short moment, everyone fell into dead silence, and then.
The child stopped crying, the soldiers put down their weapons, and the civilians stopped their activities. All the people in the entire capital raised their heads at the same time, looked at the sky, and looked at the pair of waving wings in the sky.
Except for the sound of the flames burning, everyone seemed to lose their voices, staring blankly at the sky.
I don't know who reacted first, the crowd of people fell to their knees one after another, and those people, with fearful and awe-inspiring eyes, lowered their heads one by one, prostrated themselves on the ground, and did not dare to move an inch.
The emperor's remaining sister knew it the moment the miracle appeared in the sky.
She failed.
After a desperate struggle, what you get is not glory and wealth, but a ladder leading to the palace of the king of hell.
After waiting anxiously for a day, groups of soldiers violently rushed the gate of the Princess Mansion, and Princess Zhaohua put the prepared poison into her mouth immediately, saying only one sentence: "My son, I'm sorry. "
But she didn't die until the soldiers stripped her family of gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin and sent them to prison.
Separate cells have already been prepared for them in the prison.
Small iron cages were suspended in the air, each containing a person.
Among them, there are her son-in-law, her two sons, and her married daughter who is a wife and mother.
Looking into their hasty eyes, she burst into tears after all. It was she who forcibly dragged her own flesh and blood into this muddy pit for that little bit of glory and wealth. Princess Zhaohua had never been so embarrassed in her life.
It is not the emperor who comes to the prison in person.
In fact, he didn't have a good impression of this sister at all, and even hated her so much that he didn't allow her to commit suicide by taking poison and leave decently.
It was only a eunuch who came to judge their fate.
After resolutely disposing of everyone, the little girl bid farewell to her father and queen and returned to her palace.
She still has some doubts that she has to face.
In the palace, she walked up to the old woman, held her hand and smiled slightly: "Mother, long time no see, I miss you very much."
Perhaps it was the smile and hypocrisy in the little girl's eyes that made her forget the little girl's indifference when she first met. She tightly grasped the little girl's wrist, as if grasping the last straw: "Ruo'er, you Father has been bewitched by that bitch of the Chen family! Only by killing her, everything will end, for the sake of your mother, kill that bitch!"
The smile on the little girl's face disappeared, and she shook off the old woman's hand: "Impossible."
The old woman's cloudy eyes stared at her.
He stared at the still petite and lovely daughter in front of him.
This daughter is not like her, nor is she like her father.
The old woman squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "Why didn't the thunder strike you to death!"
A subtle smile appeared on the clean face of the little princess, and she wiped the line of dried blood on her cheek: "I don't like to hear these words, I came down from the battlefield, but I came to see you without even changing my clothes, Is that how you talk to me?"
She took the tea from Ah Yue. Some sugar was added to this cup of tea, and it tasted ordinary. But as long as it was handed over by Ah Yue, she would never refuse it. Respected by the elders, she has never received maternal love from her biological mother, and this position is replaced by another woman where the old woman cannot see.
She took a sip of tea slowly, and then looked up at her: "In terms of cruelty, I can't compare to your old man. When I have no use value, I will leave it aside, and when I need to use it, I will use it as your good son." Shield, for your mother and child to live, and to die for your mother and child, you really think that I owe you, well, even if you gave birth to me, it is considered that I owe you, but after so many years, it has almost been paid off. If you really hack it down, you might be the one who hacked to death first, you, a motherly and unkind traitor!"
The little princess was smiling, but the words that came out of her mouth were cold and ruthless. She lowered her eyes: "I know that people like you will never know right from wrong, but it doesn't matter if you don't know. I don't want to see you again."
The woman was stunned.
This is completely different from what she thought!
Her daughter is the most soft-hearted, and now this princess with a delicate face but without any hesitation or pity just looks down at her like this, aloof.
The woman cried out heart-piercingly: "Yan Ruo, I am your mother, you just have the heart to look at your mother..."
The girl put her index finger on her lips: "Master Wang, be careful, my mother is Empress Chen of the Great Yan Empire, and I have nothing to do with you. I hope Master Wang will remember this!"
In the girl's eyes, there was no trace of admiration for her mother.
Li Jun's hearty laughter came from outside the door, but she saw a woman in black and red armor, and a delicately shaped helmet wrapped around her forehead from the side face. Sitting alive in a piece of Luo Qi, she has a beauty that is vastly different from when she first saw her.
Li Jun was dumbfounded.
The little girl stepped forward and held her hand: "Sister, are you okay?"
Li Jun took off his gloves, touched the little girl's head, and looked sideways at the old woman on the ground: "Who is she?"
"I called her mother before," the little girl lowered her head, "she is my father's original wife, my biological mother."
"She looks miserable." Li Jun said.
Li Jun has never met the little girl's biological mother.
People say that there is no mother in the world who does not love her children.
The irony is that there are indeed mothers in the world who do not love their children. They have lived in the era of information explosion for many years. She has seen a lot of mothers who forced their daughters to sell themselves, abandoned their own daughters, and abused their daughters to death.
But watching a lot doesn't mean you can get used to it, and you can calmly face these human tragedies and injustices in the world.
The little girl smiled: "That's her own fault!"
Li Jun was even more puzzled: "I heard that she was imprisoned. What I'm curious about is how she broke through the guards and came to you, and what does the person behind the scenes who let you see her again want to do?"
"She wanted to persuade me to kill Empress Chen," the little girl smiled calmly, "My biological mother, you are still as stupid, stupid, and innocent as before. In front of my sister, I can also tell you that I It is impossible to do as you said, and I will not change your situation, Empress Chen is my mother, and you are nothing!"
The old woman's cloudy eyes showed the long-held resentment, and the woman lying on the ground, who was already powerless, exhausted her last bit of strength, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the little girl.
Li Jun didn't even look at it, and flew over with his kick, hitting the old woman's chest.
The old woman's skinny body and the sharp dagger in her hand flew out in the opposite direction at a faster speed than when she rushed over. It was Li Jun who controlled the strength and did not kill her.
This woman has long been a candle in the wind, she knew that even if she killed the old woman and the little girl, she would not blame her for it, but after all, she is the little girl's biological mother, and life and death are not suitable for her to decide, so she kept her hand. .
The old woman slammed into the peony screen next to her, and the huge Hetian jade screen barely shook a few times before hitting the ground. The old woman lay in the broken jade, and her palms were cut with blood dripping from the broken jade.
The little girl's eyes are pitch-black, the kind of clean black, so pure that you can see the boundary between black and white. Now, these beautiful eyes looking at her biological mother are like deep black holes, without any luster anymore. .
The knuckles of her right hand were stiff, and her tense little face showed a terrifying murderous intent. No matter how many feelings of reluctance were boiled down to ashes in the straightforward use of hatred again and again, people full of hatred would not only It's just her biological mother, her right knuckles are holding the scabbard tightly, and with a slight force on the handle of the thumb with her thumb, a touch of cold sharpness overflows.
She walked towards the old woman step by step.
Li Jun is her bedside person, so he knows that the little girl is really murderous.
The old woman still couldn't understand.
She lay weakly on the ground, her hands were pressed by the attendants on the broken pieces of the screen, she looked at her daughter who was approaching step by step, and couldn't help laughing hoarsely, her laughter was full of hatred Meaning, the trembling hand wants to move, in exchange for stronger suppression.
"You are a scourge! Monster! Why don't you die!" The old woman stared at her viciously, "The thing I regret the most is that I didn't strangle you to death when I gave birth to you!"
Li Jun couldn't stand it.
She stared at the little girl suspiciously, and pointed at the old woman on the ground: "Is she really your mother?"
The little girl's knife has been unsheathed.
"Don't kill her," Li Jun looked at the old woman with a wicked smile on his lips, "I have a better way."
Li Jun will be hypnotized.
But the risk of this kind of hypnosis in the past is 100% idiot, but it doesn't have much effect on the strong-willed person, and the current hypnotic ability can destroy the consciousness of the most determined person and become a complete puppet.
The old woman lay on the ground with a dull expression.
Li Jun whispered to induce, and not long after, the truth of the year was stripped away, layer by layer, and the original truth was restored.
A truth that makes people laugh and cry.
The little girl's mother is a poor girl.
Moreover, she was a poor girl who was gifted by a deadly and brain-dead emperor. If it weren't for this ridiculous marriage, her future fate would be to be sold into a kiln by a greedy and short-sighted father or to a wealthy businessman. be a concubine.
But the words of a wandering warlock changed her fate. She was destined for wealth and would marry into the royal family in the future.
And later, she really married into the royal family as the sorcerer said, and became a high-ranking concubine. When other women who married into the royal family died suddenly or were deposed by her husband, she was still the same. The high princess.
When the wandering warlock appeared for the second time, the princess had already given birth to a pair of twin children.
After removing those lengthy fortune-telling principles, the vernacular version summed up is like this: Your child should have only one boy, but now there is an extra girl. Although this girl is your daughter, it will take away the anger of your parents and children. Luck, and restrain your parent and child, you must keep her away from your son.
So before she was five years old, she was casually thrown to Concubine Chen.
Because in her mother's eyes, she was just a daughter who took away her son's luck and didn't take it seriously.
She was five years old when the wanderer appeared for the third time.
After carefully showing her son's fate, he had a solemn face: "Bad luck enters the body, if you want your son to grow up safely, you have to let a daughter with luck block the disaster for your son. It depends on your reluctance, until your son and the crown can be lifted."
And the fourth appearance of the Wandering Warlock is the beginning of the little girl's disaster.
"The reincarnation of evil spirits will definitely affect the princess's parents and children in the future."
Asked here, the truth seems to be revealed.
In return, the little girl remained silent for a long time.
She didn't cry.
Some things, only care about will be sad.
But during the years when she put her family's thoughts on the tip of her heart, her tears were also shed drop by drop. Now that she knows the truth, there is only a numb pain in her heart.
She asked, "Why didn't you tell Father about this?"
If she told her father, maybe she could die without suffering so much.
"Because he is the scariest person in the world!" The old woman's mouth opened and closed, "He doesn't believe in God or fate!"
In the eyes of believers, those who have no faith are the most terrifying. Without the awe of ghosts and gods, they will only show cold contempt for the sky above their heads. That year, the man who was always gentle and gentle left a deep impression on her heart. An indelible memory.
[This king warns you, if you dare to believe those sorcerers and harm Ruoer, I don’t mind if Ruoer and Honger change their concubine mother!]The man's eyes were gloomy, and that moment was deeply burned in her heart.
She is jealous and afraid of her husband.
The little girl straightened up and asked one last question: "Where is that wandering warlock?"
The old woman frowned, trying to remember, but finally shook her head.
The truth came out.
But it is even more confusing.
Who is that wandering warlock
The little girl raised her hand and touched her mother's wrinkled cheeks. She didn't smile or cry: "Actually, what the warlock said was right. I grew up with my good brother. Daddy will always like me more. He has made so many misfortunes that I have blocked him. Once I leave, he will die. If I am really the monster you mentioned, then it is destined that you will be the one who deserves my fate. Mother and daughter, you hate me and hate me, why don't I blame you?"
She let go of her hand and closed her eyes: "Only when you become an idiot will you be obedient. Don't worry, I will support you well. I hope that in the next life, we will never be mother and daughter again."
She said to Ah Yue: "People who are hypnotized by my sister can't live long, let her stay here, I will tell my father."
Ah Yue bowed her head in agreement.
After the suppression of the rebellion, the real purges have only just begun.
Many ministers died in the chaos, the positions of ministers were reshuffled on a large scale, and countless people were implicated in rebellion and imprisoned. She told the emperor about her mother.
The emperor was silent for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement with the little girl's opinion.
It was her mother after all.
And he once thought that that person would be the first wife he would spend his whole life with.
After dealing with all the affairs in the capital, the little girl finally freed up her hands to deal with one person.
After hearing the little girl's next decision, Li Jun smiled slightly.
She hugged the little girl from behind and said to the little girl: "Xing Xie deserves to die, but if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be where you are today. Even if he did a thousand things wrong, there is one thing he did right. , that saved you."
She stretched out her hand, and there were black particles circling between her fingers, refusing to leave. She smiled: "Girl, this is a gift from my sister."
All the way to today, the little girl has been waiting for too long.
Li Jun said slowly: "As far as I know, after Ouyang Mingyu failed in his rebellion, many of his concubines and counselors abandoned him, and his dozen or so concubines chose to stay by his side wholeheartedly. There are only two, his wife has been forced to hang herself, and now he is fleeing to the south with his two concubines."
The little girl spit out a sentence: "Go and chase him."
The day has finally arrived.
The sky was clear and clear.
But in Ouyang Mingyu's heart, his world has collapsed.
This time, he completely failed.
Among the noisy civilians, he was dressed in linen clothes that only civilians would wear, looking at his relatives on the execution ground.
One by one, they were sentenced to death.
Ling Chi, hanging, owl head, violent corpse.
He watched his relatives and even his favorite concubines fall on the execution ground one after another, but he was helpless. Now he has lost the support of his family, lost his subordinates, and even the forces hidden in the dark Uprooted by the emperor, some of the remaining loyalists eventually left him after the miracle performed by the envoy that day.
They refuse to be enemies of the gods.
After all, Ouyang Mingyu underestimated the status of gods and ghosts in the hearts of the ancients.
These things are enough to destroy a person's will.
Even because of the miracles, the status of the envoys today is very different from the past. Temples belonging to the envoys are being built in various places. The common people who witnessed the miracles would kneel devoutly when they saw the national teacher and the envoys. .
He had never been so helpless.
Why would these two monsters appear again in this world with him
He didn't have the courage to die with his family.
One day, he will make a comeback.
He also has a huge amount of unused treasure. He thought that he would not use it one day, but he never thought that one day, he would rely on this treasure to hope for a comeback.
However, no matter where he fled, the pursuers belonging to the emperor followed behind him.
Such an urgent pursuit forced him to change his route and trek across some wild mountains and ridges, just to get rid of the pursuers behind him. Because of the pursuers, he and his few loyal servants dared not go to any town.
Days of chasing and killing exhausted him.
Obviously the dawn is ahead, but he can't see where the hope lies.
Going around, the wives and concubines beside him, the confidante, and the two concubines who are still firmly by his side in the end, are these two concubines, they love him so much, and they are so attached to him.
He was able to hold on thanks to Xiang He's encouragement. Since he met her, she had been working so enthusiastically and hard. The part that he had forgotten was very clear at this moment.
He remembered the time when he woke up from a serious injury many years ago, Xiang He was holding the soles of his shoes by his side and smiling shyly at him. Thinking about the past, he seemed to have neglected her a lot.
From now on, you should treat her better.
He thought so.
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