Tuoba Yan knelt in front of the Buddhist altar, with a resolute and stern face and a straight back. If it wasn't for the black and gray Buddhist clothes, no one would think that she was leading a practice, reciting scriptures and praying for those who were 'killed' by her.
In the small Buddhist hall, there is only an offering table, a gilt Buddha statue, and a worn and cold futon. Tuoba Yan knelt on the futon, her knees were already in pain, and she looked at the kind-hearted Bodhisattva in the altar, as if Dai Jinzhong, the Quan Huan holding the imperial decree by her side, did not exist.
"The Tuoba clan, take the order." Dai Jinzhong knew that this former general of Zhenbei and the empress who was once the mother of the world was the one who looked down on these eunuchs the most, and the contempt and arrogance in those eyes never concealed. Unlike the concubines, including An Huang's noble concubine, who would flatter him and call him 'Dai Neixiang'.
Tuoba Yan never took him seriously. But what about this? Isn't she going to die at her own hands
Dai Jinzhong repeated it again: "Clan Tuoba, the imperial decree has arrived."
The abolition queen lowered her eyelashes, and respectfully gave Dai Jinzhong a standard gesture: "The sinner takes the decree."
Dai Jinzhong looked at Tuoba's thin back wrapped in a Buddhist robe. This was the last chance to spar with her. He had a sense of superiority in his heart. :
"Fengtian Chengyun, the emperor decreed, abolish the queen Tuoba, who is mean and jealous, flashy, and cruel to the concubine, concubines and the emperor's heir, and should be punished for the crime. I feel that he has done a lot in the past, and he can't bear the death penalty. The corpse shall be buried in the mausoleum of the imperial concubine with the ceremony of a noble concubine.
He gave a negative smile: "Clan Tuoba, please accept the order."
After the abolition, he respectfully accepted the imperial decree and opened it to read.
Dai Jinzhong couldn't see Tuoba Yan's ugliness, and felt a little boring, and beckoned Xiao Huangmen who was waiting outside the door to come in: "Poison wine."
Xiao Huangmen came in with the wine, and Dai Jinzhong swept away the whisk: "Please drink the empress." He deliberately emphasized the four characters of the empress.
The abolition queen's eyes as sharp as a knife swept across Dai Jinzhong's face, and the horrified Dai Neixiang took two steps back and screamed, "Guard, guard!"
The guards in ambush outside the hall immediately rushed in and surrounded Tuoba Yan. Although she had been in the palace for a long time, she had not led troops into battle for more than ten years, but as the general of Zhenbei, who once made the Huns terrified and stopped the children from crying at night, the guards Still didn't dare to underestimate her.
Tuoba Yan didn't look at Dai Jinzhong, who was crawling out of the Buddhist temple. She read the imperial decree again and closed her eyes.
Back then, when she fought on the battlefield, she was so high-spirited that she was hungry and robbed meat with all the soldiers and thirsty for the blood of the Xiongnu. Every family in the frontier has her longevity tablet. When she returned to the court, she was almost killed by the fruit thrown by the girls along the way.
Jun Jun listened to the slander, tabooed that she was a high-ranking master, and called her back to Beijing to marry him.
The newly-married Yaner also had a sweet and tender time. But I don't know when, the two gradually drifted apart. Tuoba Yan didn't know how to flatter and please his husband, so he could only watch Huan Jun wandering among the flowers, constantly pampering other concubines.
Fortunately, she became pregnant and gave birth to a child. Jun Jun was very happy, and immediately named the only direct son as the crown prince, so the crown prince became Tuoba Yan's whole again.
The prince died before he was one year old. He died inexplicably. He was still happily laughing in her arms in the morning, and turned into a cold little corpse in the afternoon.
Tuoba Yan was so heartbroken that she traced back to Concubine An Huang, who was Concubine An Xian at the time, and went to confront this woman with grief and anger. Remember that the fourth prince under the name of Concubine An Xian bit Tuoba Yan's leg fiercely, Tuoba Yan threw him away in pain, who knew that sharp stones appeared on the grass that was trimmed and maintained by the palace staff every day in the imperial garden. , The Fourth Prince knocked his head on the stone, fainted with blood all over his head, and when he woke up, he became a fool.
She wanted to argue, wanted to say that she had no intentions, but the emperor slapped her in the face without any reason: "An Neng, the mother of the snake and scorpion poisonous woman, honors the world!" The queen of Tuoba was not allowed to leave the temple.
Thinking of this, Tuoba Yan opened his eyes, sneered and looked around at the large inner guards surrounding her, deceiving him and snatching a sword with ease.
She held on to the three-footed Qingfeng, raised her head arrogantly and sneered: "You don't have to spend money on wine."
Raise your sword and kill yourself.
Bright red blood sprayed the bodhisattva in the altar.
In a trance, Tuoba Yan seemed to have come to a strange place. The buildings around were square and upright. She touched her neck, it was intact, and the blue and black Buddha clothes on her body also changed into the old armor she used to wear.
Pedestrians are wearing very revealing clothes. The girls' skirts are short and their entire thighs are exposed, and some even wear short tube tops, revealing their dazzling white breasts. Tuoba Yan looked at it and quickly twisted his neck, thinking to himself. How could there be such a wild woman, those foreign girls at the border gate did not dress up like this.
But the streets were full of white thighs and white breasts, but Tuoba Yan looked abrupt.
She stood blankly on the ground, and gradually found that the pedestrians around her didn't seem to see her. She deliberately stood in front of a girl, she passed through her body without changing her face, and continued to move forward.
Tuobayan found out that he might have become a ghost.
Tuoba Yan wandered around for no reason for a whole day. When it was dark, he slipped to a large building. A grotesque iron car with a red literacy sign roared, and some people in white clothes and white masks carried a comatose out of it. The girl who does not wake up covered in blood.
Tuoba Yan glanced at the girl inadvertently, and was immediately startled:
She actually looks nine points similar to herself!
It's just that this 17- or 18-year-old girl was bony, with sunken cheeks and sallow skin, and she looked like a refugee during the famine.
Several women in white coats pushed the little girl's car forward, and a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair kept crying, "Yanyan! Yanyan!" It was probably her mother.
words? Tuoba Yan's face flashed surprise, her nickname was Yanyan.
Tuobayan felt that there was some kind of force driving him, and followed the little girl to the depths of the building. The lights were bright inside, and the smooth floor under his feet could reflect the shadows of people. Tuobayan was almost blinded. Dropped by a windy car.
The man in white, who seemed to be the doctor, quickly stopped the bleeding, glared the little girl's eyes with an iron rod that glowed at the touch of a button, and said, "The situation is not very good, so prepare for surgery."
Outside the operating room, Qiao Chunyi cried heart-to-heart. She sat alone in a strange chair, the tears never stopped, and her eyes were red and swollen.
Qiao Chunyi sobbed and muttered to herself: "Mom is sorry for you, Yanyan, mother is sorry for you... It's all my mother's fault. I only care about work and let you take your own medicine... Yanyan... What should my mother do..."
Tuoba Yan no longer wanted to worry about why precious steel was used to cast chairs, and why a transparent glass with no bubbles was randomly inlaid on the door. She looked at the crying woman with sympathy. She was also a mother, so she naturally felt the same way.
For a while, Tuoba Yan's heart was heavy, and she tried to pass through the glazed door, all the way into the innermost room. The little girl was lying on the bed in the middle, motionless, with a strange transparent hood on her mouth. Several doctors in green clothes were concentrating on her bloody wrists. A bag of bright red blood plasma in a transparent bag kept flowing through a thin tube. into the little girl's body.
Suddenly, the shiny iron boxes placed around made a loud noise, and Tuoba Yan only heard someone scream: "The patient has stopped breathing."
Tuoba was caught off guard, his whole body was in pain as if his bones were crushed, but he felt that he was stuffed into something narrow and suddenly lost consciousness.
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