Chen Palace

Chapter 171 Handle
Yixin Emperor Ji has a strong temperament, she just sneered slightly when she heard the answer, and said in a calm voice: "You are so strange, I am the blood of the late emperor's direct relative, could it be that you are also the 'Xiehui' that your master said?And what kind of foreign woman—do you want to alienate the dearest relatives of the Tian family? ! "

Her voice was not loud, but she carried an unquestionable majesty. Manager Zhang was frightened by the severity and shook his head hastily, and smiled apologetically: "This is the mother's will, and the servants dare not talk nonsense..."

Empress Yixin snorted coldly, and said: "I obeyed the imperial brother's order, do you want to reject it too?!"

With a slight signal from her, the female officer beside her took out a scroll of yellow silk, and the steward hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "It's really killing the slaves, His Highness clearly obeys the holy will, how dare we stop..."

Di Ji turned around and gave some instructions, the sound of the car driving gradually faded away, King Jing opened the small curtain in the car, and saw the palace car heading west.

Xihua Palace? !

Jing Wang thought of the Concubine Mei who was conceived and recuperated, and if he realized something in his heart, he immediately smiled.

When he saw the Queen Mother, he asked casually, "How is the situation ahead?"

"The emperor is sitting in the palace, and the Tatars dare not go further. Pingzhou is safe."

The queen mother took a sip of the almond cheese, but there was no look of relief on her face.

Jing Wang carefully observed her face, and said: "I heard that uncle has been defeated and captured..."

With a bang, it was the Empress Dowager who placed the jade cup heavily on the table.

She looked up at King Jing, her phoenix eyes seemed to be shattered——

"How did you know that?!"

King Jing stepped forward to support her and said: "Queen Mother... don't worry, uncle's matter is probably very difficult right now!"

The queen mother saw that he avoided answering, so she sneered and said, "Aren't you changing your mind now, Lin Kuang is a sinner of the country, why do you still call him uncle?!"

"The affection of nephew and uncle cannot be separated by a piece of imperial edict. Even if he becomes a traitor and traitor, he is still the head of the Lin family."

The queen mother was choked by this sentence, but she did not get angry, but sighed: "Because of him alone, the Lin family will be ridiculed by the world!"

"My son is bold, but he wants to refute his mother's last one - winning a king and losing a bandit is an indestructible principle in the world. The world laughs at you every now and then, but are they themselves as innocent as snow?"

He looked at the Empress Dowager, as if he was trying to comfort him, but also seemed to be talking to himself: "After all, he is the uncle of a direct relative. If the bones are broken and the tendons are connected, the emperor might be lenient..."

This was supposed to be comforting, but the Empress Dowager's face sank, she unconsciously moved the prayer beads with her fingertips, and gritted her teeth without saying a word.

King Jing observed his words, did not say any more, got up to leave, the Queen Mother did not leave him behind, closed the palace door tightly, and sat alone in front of the window.

The window screens cut from ice gauze gave a faint white light, and today's gloomy weather made the hall even more dim.

She got up to light the lamp, and picked it up with a silver hairpin, and a flame rose and flickered in the hall.

Under the golden light, she sighed, remembering what Jing Wang said just now, she couldn't help showing a sneer.

"Open the net..."

On her beautiful face, the smile became colder and colder, and it also contained an indescribable and inexplicable deep-seated hatred——

"It's best for him to die in front of the battle and be smashed to pieces..."

Such a poisonous curse burst out from her usually elegant and gentle lips, and the object of the curse was actually her own brother.

The small lamp flame flickered, casting shadows on her snow-white face, the Queen Mother murmured: "Whether he is alive or dead, that 'thing' must never fall into the hands of others!"

A strong wind blew outside the hall, and the projections of the trees swayed on the window screens. The wind blew through the gaps, blowing out the lights, and she was completely plunged into darkness.

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"What do you mean, the queen mother has something to fall into your hands?!"

Chen Lu asked with a sneer.

In the gloomy and decaying city prison, she wore a palace skirt that stretched from the ground. On the faint purple silk dress, embroidered with faint patterns of Luanfeng, her brows were clear and high, like a crystal clear light, illuminating the darkness.

Lin Kuang snorted and leaned halfway on the bed, listening to the creaking of the rotten wood under him, he replied with a half-smile: "Before I see the emperor, I have nothing to say."

"This is Luan City. There are only people who want to tear you into pieces. There is no emperor."

Chen Lu looked at him with a sneer: "You still don't give up in such a field, Lin Kuang!"

Her smile was hidden in the darkness, although it was clear and crisp, to Lin Kuang's ears, it had a kind of coldness.

"Don't say that the city is besieged, even if the emperor comes personally, I will not hand you over to him!"

Lin Kuang was startled, looked at the woman in front of him again, and asked tentatively: "Is there any enmity between you and me?"

Enmity? !

Chen Lu wanted to laugh, but she held back. She took a few steps closer, the jewels around her waist were shining brightly in the darkness, Lin Kuang felt a sharp pain in front of her eyes——

"The ghosts who died under your hands 26 years ago, ask me to say hello to you—"

Word by word, the clear voice made his face contort and twitch in an instant.

Lin Kuang shrank back to the wall as if seeing a ghost.

"Who are you?!!"

He yelled almost uncontrollably, and his voice echoed in the empty prison, making it even more eerie and cold.

Chen Lu was smiling, her black pupils were bottomless, she walked slowly, like a ghost wandering by the river of forgetfulness, Lin Kuang trembled even more, and couldn't even cry out.

"How did you kill them?"

The cold voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

"Such old things, I, I have already-"

Lin Kuang's hair stood on end, but he still tried to push back. Before he finished speaking, he heard a clang, and a long sword with a cold light had already reached his throat.

Without any threatening words, he looked up and looked into the black spot deep in his pupils.

In his life, Lin Kuang also encountered several life and death crises, but at this moment, he even felt that he had touched the underworld.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and said anxiously: "Stop! I say yes."

The long sword was slightly loosened, but it was still stretched across the neck, and the cold air was coming. Lin Kuang thought about it, and said: "Since you have something to do with this matter, you should know that this is an order from the late emperor."

The killing intent suddenly rose, and the blade of the sword made a sound of dragon chant. Cold sweat broke out on Lin Kuang's back. He didn't dare to distract himself, and continued: "After he killed Lin Chen with a cup of tea, the army under her command It became a difficult problem.”

"When a new dynasty is established, if it is open to killing, it will inevitably distract the hearts of the people, and it will easily chill the hearts of the veterans. When he hesitated so much, my virtuous sister thought of me."

When Lin Kuang mentioned the word virtuous, he couldn't help but sneer.

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