Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous
Chapter 851 Next, Su Mengchen
Chapter 851 Next, Su Mengchen ([-])
The grand flames were accompanied by the black shadows gathering inch by inch.
The world is also returning to its original colors inch by inch.
The man's voice spread endlessly in the world, pulling everyone back.
Standing there, Zhaohou's face was still Gujing's calm, but his eyes were faintly sharp.
She raised her head and looked at the Thousand Chance Umbrella with a solemn and solemn expression, a smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth coldly, and there was a slight indifference in her eyes, as if she didn't believe what he could say at all.
Su Mengchen raised her head, with a sigh in her eyes.
"This story probably started in a small mountain village."
"This is a small mountain village with simple folk customs. At the beginning, there were less than 1000 people in this village. They farmed together, worked at sunrise and returned at sunset, and lived a very peaceful life. Until one day, they welcomed Someone came."
"The simple and hospitable villagers naturally gave a warm welcome to this foreigner, and this foreigner brought them a new method of sowing seeds, brought them music and painting, so they painted in the sunset, Singing in the rising sun. Everyone in the village admires this young man very much, so they made him the head of the village."
Everyone listened quietly to Su Mengchen's words.
But after hearing these words, the hundreds of thousands of people and soldiers were vaguely puzzled. Although the danger has been temporarily lifted, everyone is still immersed in the panic just now, but they did not expect that the man in front of him, Actually told the story.
Even Zhaohou, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.
And Su Mengchen still carried his hands behind his back, and then slowly told the story.
"The chief of this foreign village led the people in these villages to move forward, and then the village gradually grew, and in the era when the country was not fully unified, it became a small ethnic group. Later, they brought their own The ethnic group is named Li."
"Li nationality. This is the name of that ethnic group."
Zhaohou's eyes finally had slight ripples, however, it was only fleeting.
"The Li people are gradually growing. They are isolated from the world among the 200 mountains, but they still live unpretentiously. They yearn for freedom, integrate with the heaven and the earth, and appreciate the mystery of this time. So, like this, [-] years have passed. In [-], although the village head they admired was beyond the imagination of human life, he was already [-] years old, and the people of the Li nationality had changed for several generations. However, at this time, they simply thought that their village head was just open-minded , He has extensive knowledge and strong knowledge, so he can live for so long."
"Before they died, the descendants of their village chief came to find them. They were his four descendants. Therefore, the people in the whole village regarded the descendants of the village chief they admired as the most honorable people. Treat them with courtesy.”
"After the death of the village chief, the people of the Li nationality remained in ignorance for three years."
"But they didn't expect that when they took off that suit, it would be the time of disaster."
"Nearly [-] Li people were massacred in extremely cruel ways."
"The people who slaughtered them were the descendants of the village chief who was warmly received by them."
……
There seemed to be a slight sigh in the man's voice, but in that sigh, there was a trace of helplessness after all.
Zhao Hou raised his head and looked at the evil spirit trapped under the Hokage under the Thousand Chance Umbrella, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
She smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Do you know how they were killed?"
"Their flesh was flayed, their blood was drained, mummified, and finally burned to ashes."
"From centenarians to fetuses in the womb, everything ends in this way of death."
The woman seemed to be still calm, but in that calmness, there was a steel knife, cutting everyone's hearts one by one.
Everyone trembled.
Song Wanzhi glanced over Lin Yun beside him, looked at his pale face, and pulled him closer.
Perhaps, she has vaguely guessed a little bit.
Zhaohou hooked her lips, and her eyes instantly passed through the vast snowstorm, and then fell on the people in Qi Wangfu, Zheng Wangfu and Chen Wangfu. Everyone was scared and took three steps back in an instant under Zhaohou's gaze.
With such a distance, they couldn't even see Zhaohou's face clearly, but that gaze was as real as it was, and it hit them heavily.
Zhaohou's voice sounded coldly again: "Those four people are the ancestors of the four great palaces of Zhao Kingdom!"
"And the village chief who caused all this is the elder brother of the founding emperor of Zhao Kingdom!"
As soon as these two sentences fell to the ground, everyone seemed to be hit by a hammer!
How can it be? !
How can it be!
The emperors of each generation of Zhao Kingdom don’t say how great their achievements are, but they have continued from generation to generation in terms of benevolence to the people and love of things. How could it be possible to slaughter an ethnic group with such cruel methods? !
Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi walked slowly forward.
He walked into the river next to him, and when he lowered his head, he saw the clear sapphire blue water of Ye River.
He leaned over, picked up a handful of cold water, and said, "This is the water from the Ye River."
Everyone naturally knows that this is the water of the Yehe River. Only the water of their Yehe River can have such a magnificent and clear color. For a hundred years, even if there is internal turmoil in their Zhao Kingdom, most of the time, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful.
Su Mengchen lowered his eyes, then raised his hand, scooped up a handful of cold water from the Yehe River, and threw it towards the monstrous karmic fire.
Water meets fire.
These were originally two completely opposite things, however, when the water wave touched the flame, an astonishing scene appeared.
I saw the karmic fire and the blue water merge together, and then, the originally magnificent and clear water suddenly turned into a black shadow, and then, hideous!
In the clear water, there are actually all black shadows!
Seeing this scene, the people in Zhao Kingdom were too scared to take a step back.
Is this the river water that they accompany day and night? !They wash clothes in the water, toss in the water, and play in the water. This river that bypasses most places in Zhao Kingdom is full of such things? !
A drop of water from the Yehe River was stained with flames, swept the black shadow, smelled the aura on Song Wanzhi's body that made it crazy, and then bared its teeth and rushed towards the girl desperately!
Su Mengchen raised his eyes, flicked his fingers, and the evil spirit instantly disappeared into a cloud of smoke in the wind of his fingers.
Su Mengchen turned her head, glanced at the girl beside her, and then gathered her clothes together before continuing: "This thing is in the water of the Yehe River, and these things are the catalyzed souls of those slaughtered Li people." changed."
As soon as Su Mengchen said these words, the crowd was so surprised that there was no sound.
Perhaps, this is the secret of Zhao Kingdom for hundreds of years?
"At the beginning, Zhao Kingdom was weak, and it was not enough to compete with other countries. Moreover, facing the land of Zhao Kingdom, other countries had long wanted to carve up this land. However, Zhao Kingdom had just been unified, and it had no strength to compete with those countries. The country is competing, the country is at stake, the emperor of Zhao country can only compromise, and use a large amount of tribute every year to ensure this moment of peace, but this is not a long-term solution after all.”
"And at this time, a sage who is a heavenly genius appeared in the Xiao family. He gave up the throne, and then began to look for a solution."
"Thus, he discovered the Li people."
"This is an isolated ethnic group. In that era, they were even legends."
"Because the people inside have bloodlines beyond everyone's imagination, but because they haven't been exposed to the outside, they never knew there was such a thing as cultivation."
"But also because of this, they keep the most powerful and pure unpolluted blood in this world, and they also have a powerful power that no one in this world can imagine."
"Thus, all evil comes from this."
"In the ancient law enshrined in the Zhao Kingdom Temple, he found such a way to protect the land and people of the Zhao Kingdom."
"He mixed into the Li people and stayed with the kind and honest Li people. In order to have enough power to make the entire Zhao Kingdom safe, he encouraged the Li people to continue, and then tried to find a way to avoid the continuation because the blood relationship between the two parties was too close. He Teach them all about the outside world, bring them into another world, and gain their absolute trust."
"However, when he gained trust, he spent nearly 200 years changing the blood of the Li people, making them a kind of container, the water they drink, the food they get from the village chief during festivals every year, They were all tabooed by the saints, but they didn't realize it."
"Finally, after 200 years, his life is about to come to an end. Even the power of a saint can't support his body. And the people of the Li people are almost gone, so he summoned people from the four palaces."
"After his death, four people began to slaughter the Li people, and their ashes were sprinkled into the Ye River. The underground source of the Ye River is in the abyss of extreme evil."
"The emperor's mausoleum stretches for hundreds of miles, but the blood of the emperor is used to suppress the grievances of the Li people who have not been liberated for hundreds of years in the abyss of extreme evil. Their souls are sealed in that place, day and night. There is no rest at night, and the stronger the resentment, the stronger the power given to Yehe, and the harder it is for outsiders to enter."
"Probably, this is a paragraph of this story."
"This is where all the strength and protection comes from."
……
Under the natural moat, the water of the Yehe River is still magnificent, clear to the bottom, so pure that one can see the bottom of the Yehe River directly.
Clusters of small yellow flowers swagger in the water, which is amazingly beautiful.
The snow powder from the sky was still falling down, however, the water that fell into the Ye River only had a small ripple, and then disappeared quickly.
Everyone can only be silent.
There's nothing to do but be silent.
The water of the Yehe River, which has protected them for hundreds of years, actually harbors such a crime.
However, giving up a small clan for the sake of a country, as an emperor, what choice can he make?
Rise and fall like this, the common people do not know.
Standing there, Zhaohou took out another string of Buddhist beads from her sleeve, and twirled them non-stop at her fingertips. However, her speed became faster and faster. It shattered in her hand with a bang!
The beads shattered, and the ashes instantly rose.
Zhaohou's calm face suddenly cracked, and then, her eyes were like the sharpest knives in the world, all forbearance was gone, she raised her eyes, and looked coldly at the gradually shrinking flames and black shadows in the sky.
Su Mengchen raised his hand, and the umbrella had returned to its normal size, but the flames and black shadows were just gathered under the umbrella, burning blazingly.
The handle of the umbrella fell into Su Mengchen's hand.
While holding the umbrella, he said: "However, the karma in this world goes around and around, and there must be an end."
"Do you think so? Empress, the only descendant of the Li clan?"
……
Everyone was shocked again and lost their voices.
Their queen is actually a descendant of the Li clan? !
Su Mengchen said: "Hundreds of years of resentful spirits tortured the only remaining blood of the Li people day and night when they dreamed back at midnight. That thin blood lasted for hundreds of years. Every time they passed by the Ye River, what other people saw was protection and beauty. But they can only see their ancestors screaming there, struggling there, and being suppressed by that cruel fate there."
"So, a girl named Suyin appeared."
"In order to completely bury my aura and win the trust of the emperor better, I was afraid that I would accidentally show resentment and hatred, so the girl cast a cruel curse on herself."
"In 20 years, she will complete a revenge within 20 years."
"She sealed her memory and became King Zheng's daughter."
"So, she met Emperor Zhao, Emperor Zhao fell in love with her, and married her against all odds. They lived peacefully together and gave birth to a child. The name of this child is Xiao Xueyi."
The three words "Xiao Xueyi" paused for a moment, and then quickly unfolded on the tip of his tongue.
He didn't want to look at the face of the girl beside him, but his heart cramped suddenly. In that disaster, the two red wedding dresses were stained red with blood, which became an eternal and indelible pain in his heart.
Back, no back.
20 years later, when the memories flooded out in an instant, in an instant, the seemingly ordinary ebony hairpin had replaced the owner's wishes in an instant, and inserted it into Emperor Zhao's chest.
So, everything behind, the waves unfolded.
To this day, this woman stands here and stands above all others.
The surroundings were still silent.
In the world, there is only one umbrella, and the umbrella is in his hand.
Snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the two of them finely, and it was unknown how long the day had come.
No flames, no killing.
People standing here, looking at everything in front of them, it seems that everything just now was a phantom.
People looked at Zhaohou.
The woman stood there, still dressed in plain black clothes, and her jet-black hair had already been dyed with a little snow powder.
It seemed that she was just an ordinary woman.
She raised her hand, lightly brushed the snow powder off her body, and then walked forward step by step.
She walked back, step by step, across the world swept by the flames, towards the 30 soldiers.
Those soldiers looked at her, whether they were on the horse or off the horse, they all backed away in unison.
They watched the woman move forward alone, an indescribable aura shrouded her whole body.
Absolutely no?
Is it painful?
Is it calm?
No one snoops.
What people saw was only her not tall figure, and even a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Song Wanzhi stood behind and couldn't help shouting: "Aunt Suyin!"
Zhaohou's footsteps stopped short, without turning back, and continued to walk forward.
When she walked through the crowd, Zhao Hou stopped, then bent down, and picked up a helmet.
She picked up the helmet, looked at it, wiped the dust off it with her sleeve, turned around, and handed it to the soldiers.
"Wear it."
The soldiers all froze, neither retreating nor advancing, let alone stepping forward to catch the helmet in her hand.
Zhao Hou did not move, still holding it.
Everyone stood there, watching her standing there, holding the helmet in both hands, and handing it into the soldiers.
It seems that she is still the gentle and respected queen.
Zhaohou glanced away, and all the soldiers took a step back under her gaze.
Seeing everyone's attitude, Zhao Hou shook his head and smiled: "I see."
She bent down, then gently placed the soldier's helmet on the ground, and then walked forward step by step.
In this world, there is no way out for her.
She just moves forward.
Only the armor abandoned by the soldiers was left alone on the ground, with a trace of blood.
As she walked by, the crowd dispersed.
Then, she finally seemed to be very slow, but she returned to the emperor's tomb with an unusually firm and fast pace.
Princess Qi and the others looked at the woman in front of them, moved their mouths, bent their knees, and knelt down towards Empress Zhao with a "bang".
Afterwards, people from Prince Qi's Mansion knelt down one by one, people from Prince Zheng's Mansion knelt down one by one, and people from Prince Chen's Mansion knelt down one by one.
Confession?
However, give their ancestors or them a choice, and they will still choose this approach!
Standing on the high platform, Zhao Hou looked at the small vertical and horizontal gaps in the ground, then took a deep look at Song Wanzhi, and then, a smile grew wider and wider at the corner of his mouth.
Then, the smile came out of her throat.
Her face suddenly turned cold!
She raised her hand, flicked her sleeve, then raised her hand, and stretched out her hand towards the world again, and the hairpin Phoenix took it back into her hand again.
Her voice suddenly became sharp.
"I'm here for revenge!"
"Why do you people live in peace for a long time, but my ancestors and my people have to mourn that day and night?!"
"Have you ever heard their screams of being tortured day and night by the breath of the Emperor Zhao?!"
"They are the same as everyone else, why should disasters befall us?!"
"So, everything has to pay a price!"
"And now, I have walked across the Emperor's Bridge! Now, I am the real emperor of Zhao Kingdom!"
"Wherever my orders go, thousands of troops will obey them!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, and threw the ebony hairpin in her hand again, but this time, her ebony hairpin was not thrown at people, but at the emperor's tomb!
Then, let everything be destroyed!
Everyone was instantly startled by Zhao Hou's action and shouted loudly!
Do not!
How can the emperor's tomb be broken!
(End of this chapter)
The grand flames were accompanied by the black shadows gathering inch by inch.
The world is also returning to its original colors inch by inch.
The man's voice spread endlessly in the world, pulling everyone back.
Standing there, Zhaohou's face was still Gujing's calm, but his eyes were faintly sharp.
She raised her head and looked at the Thousand Chance Umbrella with a solemn and solemn expression, a smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth coldly, and there was a slight indifference in her eyes, as if she didn't believe what he could say at all.
Su Mengchen raised her head, with a sigh in her eyes.
"This story probably started in a small mountain village."
"This is a small mountain village with simple folk customs. At the beginning, there were less than 1000 people in this village. They farmed together, worked at sunrise and returned at sunset, and lived a very peaceful life. Until one day, they welcomed Someone came."
"The simple and hospitable villagers naturally gave a warm welcome to this foreigner, and this foreigner brought them a new method of sowing seeds, brought them music and painting, so they painted in the sunset, Singing in the rising sun. Everyone in the village admires this young man very much, so they made him the head of the village."
Everyone listened quietly to Su Mengchen's words.
But after hearing these words, the hundreds of thousands of people and soldiers were vaguely puzzled. Although the danger has been temporarily lifted, everyone is still immersed in the panic just now, but they did not expect that the man in front of him, Actually told the story.
Even Zhaohou, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.
And Su Mengchen still carried his hands behind his back, and then slowly told the story.
"The chief of this foreign village led the people in these villages to move forward, and then the village gradually grew, and in the era when the country was not fully unified, it became a small ethnic group. Later, they brought their own The ethnic group is named Li."
"Li nationality. This is the name of that ethnic group."
Zhaohou's eyes finally had slight ripples, however, it was only fleeting.
"The Li people are gradually growing. They are isolated from the world among the 200 mountains, but they still live unpretentiously. They yearn for freedom, integrate with the heaven and the earth, and appreciate the mystery of this time. So, like this, [-] years have passed. In [-], although the village head they admired was beyond the imagination of human life, he was already [-] years old, and the people of the Li nationality had changed for several generations. However, at this time, they simply thought that their village head was just open-minded , He has extensive knowledge and strong knowledge, so he can live for so long."
"Before they died, the descendants of their village chief came to find them. They were his four descendants. Therefore, the people in the whole village regarded the descendants of the village chief they admired as the most honorable people. Treat them with courtesy.”
"After the death of the village chief, the people of the Li nationality remained in ignorance for three years."
"But they didn't expect that when they took off that suit, it would be the time of disaster."
"Nearly [-] Li people were massacred in extremely cruel ways."
"The people who slaughtered them were the descendants of the village chief who was warmly received by them."
……
There seemed to be a slight sigh in the man's voice, but in that sigh, there was a trace of helplessness after all.
Zhao Hou raised his head and looked at the evil spirit trapped under the Hokage under the Thousand Chance Umbrella, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
She smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Do you know how they were killed?"
"Their flesh was flayed, their blood was drained, mummified, and finally burned to ashes."
"From centenarians to fetuses in the womb, everything ends in this way of death."
The woman seemed to be still calm, but in that calmness, there was a steel knife, cutting everyone's hearts one by one.
Everyone trembled.
Song Wanzhi glanced over Lin Yun beside him, looked at his pale face, and pulled him closer.
Perhaps, she has vaguely guessed a little bit.
Zhaohou hooked her lips, and her eyes instantly passed through the vast snowstorm, and then fell on the people in Qi Wangfu, Zheng Wangfu and Chen Wangfu. Everyone was scared and took three steps back in an instant under Zhaohou's gaze.
With such a distance, they couldn't even see Zhaohou's face clearly, but that gaze was as real as it was, and it hit them heavily.
Zhaohou's voice sounded coldly again: "Those four people are the ancestors of the four great palaces of Zhao Kingdom!"
"And the village chief who caused all this is the elder brother of the founding emperor of Zhao Kingdom!"
As soon as these two sentences fell to the ground, everyone seemed to be hit by a hammer!
How can it be? !
How can it be!
The emperors of each generation of Zhao Kingdom don’t say how great their achievements are, but they have continued from generation to generation in terms of benevolence to the people and love of things. How could it be possible to slaughter an ethnic group with such cruel methods? !
Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi walked slowly forward.
He walked into the river next to him, and when he lowered his head, he saw the clear sapphire blue water of Ye River.
He leaned over, picked up a handful of cold water, and said, "This is the water from the Ye River."
Everyone naturally knows that this is the water of the Yehe River. Only the water of their Yehe River can have such a magnificent and clear color. For a hundred years, even if there is internal turmoil in their Zhao Kingdom, most of the time, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful.
Su Mengchen lowered his eyes, then raised his hand, scooped up a handful of cold water from the Yehe River, and threw it towards the monstrous karmic fire.
Water meets fire.
These were originally two completely opposite things, however, when the water wave touched the flame, an astonishing scene appeared.
I saw the karmic fire and the blue water merge together, and then, the originally magnificent and clear water suddenly turned into a black shadow, and then, hideous!
In the clear water, there are actually all black shadows!
Seeing this scene, the people in Zhao Kingdom were too scared to take a step back.
Is this the river water that they accompany day and night? !They wash clothes in the water, toss in the water, and play in the water. This river that bypasses most places in Zhao Kingdom is full of such things? !
A drop of water from the Yehe River was stained with flames, swept the black shadow, smelled the aura on Song Wanzhi's body that made it crazy, and then bared its teeth and rushed towards the girl desperately!
Su Mengchen raised his eyes, flicked his fingers, and the evil spirit instantly disappeared into a cloud of smoke in the wind of his fingers.
Su Mengchen turned her head, glanced at the girl beside her, and then gathered her clothes together before continuing: "This thing is in the water of the Yehe River, and these things are the catalyzed souls of those slaughtered Li people." changed."
As soon as Su Mengchen said these words, the crowd was so surprised that there was no sound.
Perhaps, this is the secret of Zhao Kingdom for hundreds of years?
"At the beginning, Zhao Kingdom was weak, and it was not enough to compete with other countries. Moreover, facing the land of Zhao Kingdom, other countries had long wanted to carve up this land. However, Zhao Kingdom had just been unified, and it had no strength to compete with those countries. The country is competing, the country is at stake, the emperor of Zhao country can only compromise, and use a large amount of tribute every year to ensure this moment of peace, but this is not a long-term solution after all.”
"And at this time, a sage who is a heavenly genius appeared in the Xiao family. He gave up the throne, and then began to look for a solution."
"Thus, he discovered the Li people."
"This is an isolated ethnic group. In that era, they were even legends."
"Because the people inside have bloodlines beyond everyone's imagination, but because they haven't been exposed to the outside, they never knew there was such a thing as cultivation."
"But also because of this, they keep the most powerful and pure unpolluted blood in this world, and they also have a powerful power that no one in this world can imagine."
"Thus, all evil comes from this."
"In the ancient law enshrined in the Zhao Kingdom Temple, he found such a way to protect the land and people of the Zhao Kingdom."
"He mixed into the Li people and stayed with the kind and honest Li people. In order to have enough power to make the entire Zhao Kingdom safe, he encouraged the Li people to continue, and then tried to find a way to avoid the continuation because the blood relationship between the two parties was too close. He Teach them all about the outside world, bring them into another world, and gain their absolute trust."
"However, when he gained trust, he spent nearly 200 years changing the blood of the Li people, making them a kind of container, the water they drink, the food they get from the village chief during festivals every year, They were all tabooed by the saints, but they didn't realize it."
"Finally, after 200 years, his life is about to come to an end. Even the power of a saint can't support his body. And the people of the Li people are almost gone, so he summoned people from the four palaces."
"After his death, four people began to slaughter the Li people, and their ashes were sprinkled into the Ye River. The underground source of the Ye River is in the abyss of extreme evil."
"The emperor's mausoleum stretches for hundreds of miles, but the blood of the emperor is used to suppress the grievances of the Li people who have not been liberated for hundreds of years in the abyss of extreme evil. Their souls are sealed in that place, day and night. There is no rest at night, and the stronger the resentment, the stronger the power given to Yehe, and the harder it is for outsiders to enter."
"Probably, this is a paragraph of this story."
"This is where all the strength and protection comes from."
……
Under the natural moat, the water of the Yehe River is still magnificent, clear to the bottom, so pure that one can see the bottom of the Yehe River directly.
Clusters of small yellow flowers swagger in the water, which is amazingly beautiful.
The snow powder from the sky was still falling down, however, the water that fell into the Ye River only had a small ripple, and then disappeared quickly.
Everyone can only be silent.
There's nothing to do but be silent.
The water of the Yehe River, which has protected them for hundreds of years, actually harbors such a crime.
However, giving up a small clan for the sake of a country, as an emperor, what choice can he make?
Rise and fall like this, the common people do not know.
Standing there, Zhaohou took out another string of Buddhist beads from her sleeve, and twirled them non-stop at her fingertips. However, her speed became faster and faster. It shattered in her hand with a bang!
The beads shattered, and the ashes instantly rose.
Zhaohou's calm face suddenly cracked, and then, her eyes were like the sharpest knives in the world, all forbearance was gone, she raised her eyes, and looked coldly at the gradually shrinking flames and black shadows in the sky.
Su Mengchen raised his hand, and the umbrella had returned to its normal size, but the flames and black shadows were just gathered under the umbrella, burning blazingly.
The handle of the umbrella fell into Su Mengchen's hand.
While holding the umbrella, he said: "However, the karma in this world goes around and around, and there must be an end."
"Do you think so? Empress, the only descendant of the Li clan?"
……
Everyone was shocked again and lost their voices.
Their queen is actually a descendant of the Li clan? !
Su Mengchen said: "Hundreds of years of resentful spirits tortured the only remaining blood of the Li people day and night when they dreamed back at midnight. That thin blood lasted for hundreds of years. Every time they passed by the Ye River, what other people saw was protection and beauty. But they can only see their ancestors screaming there, struggling there, and being suppressed by that cruel fate there."
"So, a girl named Suyin appeared."
"In order to completely bury my aura and win the trust of the emperor better, I was afraid that I would accidentally show resentment and hatred, so the girl cast a cruel curse on herself."
"In 20 years, she will complete a revenge within 20 years."
"She sealed her memory and became King Zheng's daughter."
"So, she met Emperor Zhao, Emperor Zhao fell in love with her, and married her against all odds. They lived peacefully together and gave birth to a child. The name of this child is Xiao Xueyi."
The three words "Xiao Xueyi" paused for a moment, and then quickly unfolded on the tip of his tongue.
He didn't want to look at the face of the girl beside him, but his heart cramped suddenly. In that disaster, the two red wedding dresses were stained red with blood, which became an eternal and indelible pain in his heart.
Back, no back.
20 years later, when the memories flooded out in an instant, in an instant, the seemingly ordinary ebony hairpin had replaced the owner's wishes in an instant, and inserted it into Emperor Zhao's chest.
So, everything behind, the waves unfolded.
To this day, this woman stands here and stands above all others.
The surroundings were still silent.
In the world, there is only one umbrella, and the umbrella is in his hand.
Snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the two of them finely, and it was unknown how long the day had come.
No flames, no killing.
People standing here, looking at everything in front of them, it seems that everything just now was a phantom.
People looked at Zhaohou.
The woman stood there, still dressed in plain black clothes, and her jet-black hair had already been dyed with a little snow powder.
It seemed that she was just an ordinary woman.
She raised her hand, lightly brushed the snow powder off her body, and then walked forward step by step.
She walked back, step by step, across the world swept by the flames, towards the 30 soldiers.
Those soldiers looked at her, whether they were on the horse or off the horse, they all backed away in unison.
They watched the woman move forward alone, an indescribable aura shrouded her whole body.
Absolutely no?
Is it painful?
Is it calm?
No one snoops.
What people saw was only her not tall figure, and even a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Song Wanzhi stood behind and couldn't help shouting: "Aunt Suyin!"
Zhaohou's footsteps stopped short, without turning back, and continued to walk forward.
When she walked through the crowd, Zhao Hou stopped, then bent down, and picked up a helmet.
She picked up the helmet, looked at it, wiped the dust off it with her sleeve, turned around, and handed it to the soldiers.
"Wear it."
The soldiers all froze, neither retreating nor advancing, let alone stepping forward to catch the helmet in her hand.
Zhao Hou did not move, still holding it.
Everyone stood there, watching her standing there, holding the helmet in both hands, and handing it into the soldiers.
It seems that she is still the gentle and respected queen.
Zhaohou glanced away, and all the soldiers took a step back under her gaze.
Seeing everyone's attitude, Zhao Hou shook his head and smiled: "I see."
She bent down, then gently placed the soldier's helmet on the ground, and then walked forward step by step.
In this world, there is no way out for her.
She just moves forward.
Only the armor abandoned by the soldiers was left alone on the ground, with a trace of blood.
As she walked by, the crowd dispersed.
Then, she finally seemed to be very slow, but she returned to the emperor's tomb with an unusually firm and fast pace.
Princess Qi and the others looked at the woman in front of them, moved their mouths, bent their knees, and knelt down towards Empress Zhao with a "bang".
Afterwards, people from Prince Qi's Mansion knelt down one by one, people from Prince Zheng's Mansion knelt down one by one, and people from Prince Chen's Mansion knelt down one by one.
Confession?
However, give their ancestors or them a choice, and they will still choose this approach!
Standing on the high platform, Zhao Hou looked at the small vertical and horizontal gaps in the ground, then took a deep look at Song Wanzhi, and then, a smile grew wider and wider at the corner of his mouth.
Then, the smile came out of her throat.
Her face suddenly turned cold!
She raised her hand, flicked her sleeve, then raised her hand, and stretched out her hand towards the world again, and the hairpin Phoenix took it back into her hand again.
Her voice suddenly became sharp.
"I'm here for revenge!"
"Why do you people live in peace for a long time, but my ancestors and my people have to mourn that day and night?!"
"Have you ever heard their screams of being tortured day and night by the breath of the Emperor Zhao?!"
"They are the same as everyone else, why should disasters befall us?!"
"So, everything has to pay a price!"
"And now, I have walked across the Emperor's Bridge! Now, I am the real emperor of Zhao Kingdom!"
"Wherever my orders go, thousands of troops will obey them!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, and threw the ebony hairpin in her hand again, but this time, her ebony hairpin was not thrown at people, but at the emperor's tomb!
Then, let everything be destroyed!
Everyone was instantly startled by Zhao Hou's action and shouted loudly!
Do not!
How can the emperor's tomb be broken!
(End of this chapter)
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