The fruit of killing life

In the imperial city, the Linhua Palace, which was originally magnificent and warm, has become a veritable cold palace.

Even if it's New Year's Eve, you can't feel the slightest taste of the New Year.

Perhaps it was because too many court ladies and eunuchs had just died a while ago, as long as they stayed here, they could feel the slight chill constantly penetrating into the bone marrow.

It's heartbreaking.

Su Yuru, the noble concubine Su Yuru, who is still as beautiful as ever even in plain clothes and Jingchai, is sitting on a small stool, holding a sesame seed cake in her hand without even sesame seeds.

Looking around the incomparably cold palace, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes.

More than two months ago, she was still in full glory, but now she seems to have become the person who has been completely forgotten in this palace.

Snapped!
He suddenly threw the crude sesame seed cake in his hand on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, and cried hysterically:

"Every day the pancakes are just white water! Even during Chinese New Year, Zhou Wenrui, you are so ruthless!

The paddy fields are about to grow grass. If you don’t come to plow, someone else will plow for you. How can we blame us women for this?You are not a man at all!waste!waste! "

It has been two months since all the palace officials were killed and imprisoned here.

Until today, all the meals of Concubine Shu have been changed to the same standard as Zhou Wenrui's own.

She ate whatever the frugal and stingy emperor ate, all of which were the most humble meals in the entire palace.

What's more, even the last courgette in the palace was so shriveled that it couldn't be used anymore, it was going to drive this imperial concubine completely crazy.

Today's New Year's Eve is still sesame seed cakes with white water, even if you can add an extra courgette, even if there is only one!

The miserable reality finally made her explode completely!
After venting her hatred on Shaobing, her towering chest continued to rise and fall. Looking at the mess on the ground, two lines of tears flowed down again.

of course.

She knew very well in her heart that if she didn't have a son outside, she might not even have such inferior meals.

In this world, there are also different concepts of Lichang or Lixian.

The old emperors soon discovered that Lichang has quantitative standards, and there is no dispute at all; everyone in Lixian thinks he is wise, and he has to do something to decide the ownership of the throne.

He often killed rivers of blood, and let [weird] take advantage of it.

Therefore, "establishing the virtuous" is the root of disaster and does not benefit the country much, which has become the consensus of many emperors.

The same is true.

Because with the continuous weakening of the "Dragon Qi Law", who among the princes can inherit the throne, the most important consideration has become a more important [Dragon Qi]!
By directly measuring according to the amount of dragon energy, internal friction can be avoided to the greatest extent.

Theoretically, as long as it is a prince, it is not completely hopeless to succeed to the throne before measuring the amount of dragon energy in his body through the [Art of Society].

Even in the selection of the successor, even the emperor's own will is secondary, and he has to make concessions for [Dragon Qi].

It is precisely because Concubine Shu gave birth to the third prince Zhou Jingliang, even if she is not yet an adult, those palace people dare not be too harsh on her.

"Yes, I still have Jing Liang, I need to cheer up.

As long as Jing Liang can sit on the throne in the future, I can stand up again and become the most honorable woman in the world! "

After all, Concubine Shu is a person who has experienced in the harem, a place of right and wrong. Thinking of her son, she quickly rearranged her mood.

At this moment, she inadvertently discovered something abnormal behind her.

"you"

Originally, the palace man who was in charge of delivering food to Concubine Shu dared not do any extra things other than delivering food.

I was afraid that I would follow in the footsteps of those companions in Linhua Palace.

Today was different, he actually stood at the door and didn't leave at all.

Seeing Su Yuru looking over, the old eunuch, who was no longer young and always had a low eyebrow, straightened his waist again.

He looked her up and down, and smiled wantonly at the corner of his mouth:
"It seems that the empress has already made up her mind to make our mean and ungrateful Majesty pay the price?"

Hearing this, Su Yuru immediately realized something was wrong, took a step back hastily, pretended to be calm and shouted in a low voice:

"You are not a eunuch in the palace, who are you?!"

Originally, she thought that Zhou Wenrui was going to do something to her.

Hearing his tone, he had no respect for the emperor, which meant that he was not sent by the emperor.

The "old eunuch" didn't make too much of a fuss, and his whole body was crackling.

Finally, a face that Su Yuru was very familiar with appeared.

To be more precise, this is an old acquaintance who has known each other for 20 years since King Jing's Mansion.

But seeing this person, not only did she not breathe a sigh of relief, but she became more vigilant.

"Xue Jiexi? How dare you sneak into the harem as a man? What exactly do you want?"

Very surprising.

The person who came was none other than Xue Jiexi, Xue Jiexi, who was under one man and above ten thousand people in the Yan Dynasty!
Compared with his audacity to infiltrate the harem privately by taking advantage of his position, it is not surprising that he is a fourth-level [Military Master]-level [Hundred Birds of War].

Xue Jiexi walked towards Su Yuru step by step.

Although the prime minister of the court was wearing the eunuch's clothes, he walked like a dragon and a tiger with his own majesty, step by step, as if stepping into her heart.

Looking directly at Su Yuru's eyes aggressively, Xue Jiexi played with a half-smile:

"What do I want to do? Of course it is to help Yuru realize your wish just now!"

To be honest, Xue Jiexi's life was very difficult during this time.

In the center, there are four prime ministers in the cabinet, the Grand Master of Wuying Hall, the Grand Master of Huagai Hall, the Grand Master of Jinshen Hall, and the Grand Master of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Under their leadership, the courtiers were faintly divided into four parties. Although the Xue party was the dominant family in the past few years, the combined power of the other three chiefs and assistants should not be underestimated.

A few days ago, Zhou Wenrui only showed some hints, and the other three parties immediately started to bite Xue Dang desperately like mad dogs.

Especially in the frontier army, those generals who were familiar with Xue Jiexi were transferred from key positions on trumped-up charges. Some were changed defenses, some were transferred, and some were sent to prison.

The situation in the court was even more changing, which caused Xue Jiexi, who had already lost an entire genealogy, to be devastated.

but.

Just because being an emperor only depends on dragon spirit and not ability, an efficient central bureaucracy is very important.

Zhou Wenrui, who had risen suddenly at the beginning, did not have any foundation in the court, so he let Xue Jiexi, eunuchs and various old forces fight.

After so many years, Xue Jiexi's achievements are obvious to all, but it also made him grow into another unshakable behemoth.

Zhou Wenrui used it very smoothly, but now that he wants to eradicate it, he can't help but feel a little bit cautious.

The whole country is frozen and disasters are turbulent, and all places are in turmoil. If the battle between the centers causes chaos, let alone the master of ZTE, this world of great inflammation may come to an end.

And Zhou Wenrui didn't dare to force Xue Jiexi too much before finding a chance to kill him with one blow.

If he was forced to reveal the secret that he was able to ascend the throne with the help of "No Life", it would be really bad.

Everyone has weaknesses.

Zhou Wenrui is not lustful, not greedy for money, and doesn't like to enjoy himself, but Dudu can't let go of the "name" of the Lord of ZTE, the living sage!
If everyone in the world knew that his reputation as the throne was not justified, but he came here instead to help the thief and abandon his daughter and prisoner his wife.

That would be a big joke.

It was Zhou Wenrui's mentality of both ends and worries that gave Xue Jiexi, who was surrounded by all sides and exhausted, room to turn around.

While trying to parry the attacks of political enemies, he also began to look for allies.

The imperial concubine Su Yuru and her son Zhou Jingliang, who had just been thrown into the cold palace, immediately entered his field of vision.

Xue Jiexi helped Zhou Wenrui "steal clothes" 15 years ago, but now he wants to "steal the country" for himself!
Concubine Shu's face turned red from Xue Jiexi's scorching gaze, but she was suddenly moved by his proposal.

Reflecting on his own miserable situation, he couldn't help saying eagerly:
"Xue Xiang, are you really willing to help our mother and son?
But even if Zhou Jinghuan was dismissed early, and the eldest prince Zhou Jingzhi is still in the court, even if the old man dies, how can we guarantee that my son will definitely take the throne? "

"Hahaha, Zhou Wenrui only has three sons in total. As long as the other two are gone, who can the throne pass to?"

Xue Jiexi waved his domineering hand, and it was obvious that Su Yuru's mother and son were not the only allies he planned.

At the same time as he said this, he actually put his arms around the slender and soft waist of the imperial concubine.

Su Yuru, who was not a chaste and strong woman, just struggled a little, then half pushed and half stopped moving.

No need to think about it, Xue Jiexi is already the most reliable ally she can find.

When dry firewood meets raging fire, how can there be any reason to refuse?

Feeling the powerful force in Xue Jiexi's arms, the imperial concubine's face flushed slightly, and mist appeared in her eyes.

"If Jing Liang can sit on the throne, Xue Lang, you will be his sub-father!"

Xue Jiexi laughed loudly:

"Why wait for him to sit on the throne, I will be his sub-father right now!"

He stretched out his hand and tore off the belt of the beauty in his arms, revealing a slippery whiteness inside.

Su Yuru, who didn't know the taste of "meat" for two months, was already full of enthusiasm, but now she wanted something from others, but she didn't resist it in her heart.

Just with a shy face and some scruples:
"Don't! This is the harem. If someone finds out, we will all be finished."

"What are you afraid of? On New Year's Eve, Zhou Wenrui and the others went to the Mercy Palace where the ancestors of the Zhou family lived, and they didn't care about us at all.

Come on, Yuru, I'll show you a real treasure, I'm afraid you haven't seen it for many years, hahaha."

After a while, the cold palace suddenly became a little hotter.

Time flies, and the second day of the second lunar month arrives suddenly.

In Wang Yuan's body, where the aura became more and more concentrated, the 【Five Senses Mandala】had almost been condensed into substance, and there was no longer any feeling of vainness and uncertainty in the past.

On the black water mandala, one side looks like black iron, and on top of it sits a ferocious blood-colored ghost king's [Shen Yuan Ghost King Banner] waving in the wind, like a black cloud.

Carrying the true qi and dharma light of all the Taoist methods of the [Dique Golden Book], it is constantly refining the inferior Taoist methods of the [Wu Zang Temple] in the cycle of circulation.

The filthy blood color on the banner completely faded away, replaced by a more pure blue-black water attribute.

I do not know how long it has been.

clang--!
With a soft sound, a golden and green light bloomed on this [Orthodoxy Dharma Artifact Fengdu Tiewei].

"Finally caught up!"

Wang Yuan [Yin God] got out of his body and burrowed into the battle flag.

When the flag rolls, it has transformed into a boy in black shirt.

【Orthodoxy Dharma Relic】replaced 【Dharma Body】, combined with Wang Yuan's 【Yin God】 and 【Dharma Light】, allowing him to bridge the gap with 【Mage Huang Zhuan】 in an instant!

Then he took out the [Old Yellow Calendar] and solemnly wrote a line on it:

Appropriate: Take the flood and transform into a dragon!