"King Huisu, noble concubine, the emperor has been purified."
Eunuch Li bowed and walked out tremblingly, his teeth shaking so much that he couldn't stop himself.
In a short period of time, he looked like an old man.
Concubine Yin wiped away her tears and said, "You can go ahead. I want to spend some time with the Emperor quietly."
"Yes, concubine!"
Eunuch Li's eyes were red, his face lowered, and his body seemed to have been hit by frost as he moved out of the inner hall inch by inch.
"Prince Lao Su is here!"
When Eunuch Li heard this, he trembled, suddenly shaking like a sieve.
King Lao Su came with a face full of sorrow. When he passed by Eunuch Li, the sharp light from the corner of his eyes swept lightly, and then he threw himself in front of the dragon bed and cried loudly.
Listening to the cry, Eunuch Li felt blood slowly welling up in his mouth. He just wondered why the weather, which was almost April, was as cold as winter.
King Lao Su cried for a long time, raised his tearful eyes, slowly straightened up, walked to the dragon bed step by step, and watched condescendingly.
Concubine Yin was startled and stood up. She glanced at the maids around her in a panic. Her legs were shaking but she said sternly: "I want to discuss national affairs with King Su. You all should step aside."
"Yes, concubine!"
The Zhumen is closed heavily, separating the inner and outer worlds.
Concubine Yin couldn't help it any longer and flew into the arms of King Lao Su, "Yi Hu, I'm afraid!"
King Lao Su didn't seem to hear anything, and just stared at the emperor on the dragon bed, the cold light in his eyes was shocking.
Hahahaha... He is finally dead.
It took him thirty years to kill the most violent person in the world.
Zhao Yong, you also have today.
King Lao Su grabbed the corpse by the front, with a dumb smile on his face that was extremely ferocious.
Concubine Yin was frightened, "Yi Hu, don't be impulsive, we have more important things to do."
right!
That’s right!
There are more important things to do.
King Lao Su loosened his hand, turned around and looked at the woman in front of him with a sword-like gaze, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Taohong, come here."
Concubine Yin's eyes lit up. She was born in March when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, so she was named Taohong. For many years, no one mentioned this name.
"Yihu!"
Before she could scream, Old King Su stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, lifting up her shirt.
"You... you..." Yin Taohong was so shocked that her whole body trembled.
King Lao Su sneered and sealed her lips, but his hands were not idle at all. After a while, he lifted one of the woman's legs and thrust the giant python straight into the heart of the girl with a chirping sound.
Yin Taohong couldn't help but let out a cry, her boss looked solemn. Yi Hu was so crazy that the emperor was lying next to him, and he even had his eyes open.
"Taohong, I just want him to see how his woman is in ecstasy under my body; how the country he has worked so hard to win falls into our hands step by step. Everything he snatched away I want to take back everything.”
This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shocking Yin Taohong and she was at a loss.
The summer of the thirty-fifth year of Emperor Xuan (the father of Emperor Baoqing) was extremely hot. Emperor Xuan went to Longwu Villa on the outskirts of Beijing to escape the summer heat. Important officials in the court could accompany them with their families.
She was twelve years old that year and was traveling with her parents.
Suddenly I heard a huge boulder falling into the mountain stream, and the horse was frightened and ran away. The frightened horse galloped down the mountain, facing Yin Mansion's carriage. Everyone was in chaos, they all avoided him and ran for their lives.
Yin Taohong was young and hiding deep in her boudoir. She had never seen such a thrilling scene before, and she was stunned and unable to move.
Just when Qian Jun was about to take action, a man in green jumped up and rescued her from the carriage, and the two of them rolled down the mountain stream.
The man protected her in his arms, and she was safe except for a few scratches; but he was seriously injured and was in a coma for several days, which was extremely dangerous.
This man is Zhao Yihu, one of Emperor Xuan's most disliked sons.
She deeply felt his desire to save her, and asked her mother to enter the palace many times to test her. She came and went, and her eyes were filled with emotion.
Later, when Emperor Baoqing ascended to the throne, there was a draft in the harem. In order to curry favor with the new emperor, her father wanted to send her to the palace.
She resisted until death, but what she received was her father's hunger strike and her mother's persuasion.
With her parents and family on one side, and the man she has loved for many years on the other, she could only enter the palace with tears in her eyes.
From then on, Yihu hated Emperor Baoqing...
Yin Taohong thought about this and hugged the man's neck tightly with her hands. He had kept this tone in his heart for nearly thirty years before doing such a treasonous act.
That's all, she owed him all these years, so she could just do whatever he wanted.
Zhao Yong, open your eyes and see, you have been working hard for decades, but in the end you still made a wedding dress for me. There is nothing more joyful than this in this world. Old Su Wang laughed sadly.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, rushing against the earth, as if it wants to wash away everything dirty.
After a long time, the inner hall returned to peace.
King Lao Su was exhausted. He supported the limp woman and said word by word: "Taohong, I need to leave the palace immediately. You will be in charge of the palace. Leave all matters outside to me."
"Yi Hu..." Yin Taohong hugged her tightly.
"When our arrangements in the capital are complete, at Yin time the day after tomorrow, you will announce the sudden death of the emperor to the world. In the early morning, all officials will report to invite the prince to ascend the throne. Now you will expose the fact that the prince and the female doctor Gu murdered the emperor. I Will be there to help.”
Yin Taohong said hurriedly: "You take advantage of the situation and invite King Li Xian to ascend the throne. In this way, the world of Great Zhou will be ours."
King Lao Su looked deeply, stroked her hair, and said: "Don't worry, if anyone in the court objects, just remember the word 'kill'."
Yin Taohong nodded heavily as she thought about her son's swing career.
"The wise king must ascend the throne before the prince enters the capital, so that he can take advantage of it. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, you will poison Gu Qingwan immediately after the court, creating the illusion of committing suicide out of fear of crime."
Yin Taohong's chest rose and fell a few times, and she grinded her back molars, "It's not that easy to let her die. Before she dies, she must let her son fulfill his wish."
Old King Su laughed, a haze flashed in his eyes.
Rainy nights have always been the best cover for ghosts.
King Lao Su left the imperial city and got into the carriage.
In the carriage, a man in black was already sitting. When he saw him coming, he called out, "Your Majesty?"
King Lao Su glanced at him and said calmly: "Everything is under control. Inform the two battalions that the drama has begun."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Also, flying pigeons from thousands of miles to the army will let Yu Gui act according to the plan."
"yes!"
The man in black clasped his fists, and with a flash of his body, he disappeared into the rainy night.
King Lao Su lifted the curtain and raised his head to look at the majestic imperial city. The corners of his lips raised, seeming to be sarcastic and proud.
After so many years of planning, this imperial city can no longer escape. Zhao Yihu has been hiding for so many years, and it is his turn to make his debut.
In the street at this moment, a man walked along the high wall to the door of a house. He raised his eyes and looked at the upper door of the house. The plaque of "Gaofu" hung on the top.
He seemed relieved and knocked on the door with his hand.
There were three soft knocks on the door and two loud knocks.
After a moment, the door creaked open and the man stepped in.
After a moment, the lights in a house suddenly brightened, and Gao Mingtao, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, rushed into the study in disheveled clothes.
After a long time, there was the sound of small conversations in the study.
"Send someone quickly to inform the boss. The Shenji Battalion is secretly on guard and will act according to my orders."
"Yes, sir. The matters in the palace..."
"It would be a great thing if I could borrow Concubine Yin's help to get rid of Gu Qingwan. I'm afraid that Concubine Yin will cause trouble to the east, obviously for Gu Qingwan, but secretly for the prince."
"Master, the imperial concubine's lineage is by no means idle. Now she controls the palace, keeps secrets of mourning, and has attracted King Lao Su over. Her intentions are not trivial. She must be for the prince. One will be prosperous, and one will be harmed. This matter We can’t tolerate this.”
"You still understand. Send someone quickly to inform the prince, and spread the news to Wang Ran's mansion."
"Yes, sir."
"By the way, tell the boss and ask him to keep an eye on the other battalions of the Gyeonggi Garrison. If there is any abnormality, report it immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man who looked like a young boy rushed into the courtyard and said, "Master, the uncle of the Jiang family wants to see you."
The conversation in the study stopped. After a while, the door opened. Gao Mingtao looked nervous and said: "Quick, quick, please come in."
Sichuan Prefecture thousands of miles away.
The moon is high.
Zhao Jingyan felt a pain in her chest and sat up from the bed suddenly, her face covered with tears.
Hearing the voice, Ah Li opened the door and held the light. When he saw tears on his face, he was shocked and said, "Master, what happened?"
Zhao Jingyan looked blank, as if she didn't hear his words, and two large tears welled up in her eyes at the same time and fell quietly.
Ah Li had never seen him lose his temper like this before, and he was speechless for a moment. Just when he was at a loss, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, Zhao Jingyan wiped away his tears.
"Ali, I dreamed that my father... passed away."
There was a loud bang.
The candle fell to the ground, and the room suddenly fell into darkness. A Li's heart beat like a pounding, "Master, dreams are the opposite."
Zhao Jingyan shook his head, his palms became cold and sweaty.
How could it be fake? The scene was so realistic. Father, there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and he lay upright with his eyes closed.
"A Li, go and prepare your horses quickly, I want to return to Beijing."
At this time, for a dream that I don’t know whether it’s true or false? A Li was surprised and asked: "Sir, the matter here is not over yet, why would you go back so rashly..."
Zhao Jingyan quietly wiped away her tears, "Ali, I dreamed that she was crying."
"who?"
As soon as Ali blurted out, he regretted it in his heart. Besides Miss Sixth, who else could she be
"She has always been strong, why did she cry so sadly? Who made her sad?" Zhao Jingyan asked softly.
How could A Li answer? He wanted to say that it was just a dream, and he didn't need to take it so seriously. But that person is Miss Six, the person I care about most in my heart, and he doesn't have the guts. "Go and prepare your horses, something must have happened in the capital." Zhao Jingyan said firmly.