The Powerful Eunuch and the Delicate Beauty

Chapter 348 The Finale

Su Ruan looked at the word "big marriage", and deliberately brought some teasing summer grass, her face was a little hot for some reason.

Then she thought about the little skinny man she hadn't seen in ten days, and her heart was a little blocked.

So why does Yangzhou have such harsh customs?
"Ruan Ruan, you can rest assured to wait to become a bride, there are still two days to go."

Su Ruan followed the ghost voice in the house and saw that it was Sun Yuniang who was staying in the dark in the house, but before she had time to respond, she heard that Sun Yuniang babbling again, talking about all the customs and customs in Yangzhou over again.

"Ruan Ruan, I have said so much, but you have listened. Oh, by the way, when you go to bed on the wedding night, remember to put your new shoes on top of the groom's official shoes."

Su Ruan was startled, a little puzzled.

Then she saw Sun Yuniang giggling and saying.

"In Yangzhou, if a bride does this, it means that she can hold her husband firmly in her hands."

In fact, Sun Yuniang had thought of doing that before, but what she didn't expect was that her wedding night was already separated from the bridegroom.

So Sun Yuniang thought that she seemed to have met Mr. Pei ten days before getting married.

The corners of her bloody mouth curved slightly.

Even those memories didn't stir up the slightest ups and downs in Sun Yunniang's mind, she just took the trouble to remind the girl in front of her again.

After Su Ruan agreed very seriously, her ears became clearer.

In Weishi, when she was thinking about not going out for a walk, or going to see her sister-in-law who hadn't bothered her recently, she saw several maids in Su's mansion walking in with trays one by one.

Looking at the leader Xiu Niang, Su Ruan realized that it was her wedding dress that had been made in a hurry.

There are layers of red happy clothes, sweeping the crescent eyebrows lightly, lightly evening the powder, three-petal stamens between the foreheads, and thin red lips.

When Su Ruan turned around, there was a sudden silence in the room. Even if she recalled it by herself, the face in the square mirror was a little distracted.

So will the skinny guy like it?

The heartbeat increased a little bit, Su Ruan only felt that from this moment on, she really started to be married.

……

At this moment, the palace is different from the bright red color. Song Chushu slowly approached the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and his breath was filled with a strong stench.

He knew that it was from his father, Emperor Jing Yuan.

"You... you... evil!" Emperor Jing Yuan stretched his body away on the dragon couch, half of his face was intact and half was scorched black.

That day he was constantly exhausted by the illusion, but who would have really knocked over the candlelight in the hall, and in the end the fire was so strange that he couldn't extinguish it no matter what.

Therefore, these days he was lingering on his last breath, and from the initial gritting his teeth begging, it turned into infinite cursing.

But Song Chushu didn't seem to hear what Emperor Jing Yuan said at all.

He just looked at the person on the bed, slightly dazed.

Just because he came here today, and because he suddenly remembered that he was only about three or four years old.

The memories of that time are actually not clear, but there is always a picture deep in his impression.

The concubine mother hugged him with a gentle smile, humming a little song, while the emperor father was sitting opposite them beating the beat.

The hands in the sleeves were first tightened and then loosened, and then Song Chushu slowly took steps, walking straight to the bedside.

He was condescending, and his eyes, which were always stained with compassion, were full of chaos.

"Father, can you tell me why people in the world become weird, cruel, and cunning?"

Emperor Jing Yuan raised his head and endured the pain in his body. He looked at his son who was valued by him in the past, and now he is also a villain now. He opened and closed his mouth, and he felt that he must be laughing at him.

So he forced out a sentence through his teeth.

"I should have killed that wicked woman of your mother back then, and then drowned you."

When Song Chushu heard the words, he only asked curiously.

"So, father, do you think that your current situation is caused by us?"

"But if you were able to be single-minded back then, why would there be me in this world? As for this moment, if you could have avoided committing the precept of greed a few days ago, it would not be what you are doing now."

After the words fell, Song Chushu watched the person on the bed helplessly, from intense ruthlessness to unwillingness, and finally to a little bit of frustration.

……

I don't know how long it took, when Song Chushu came back to his senses again, there were all kinds of chaotic voices in his ears, probably saying "Your Majesty is dead!"

The mourning bell that hadn't sounded in the palace for a long time sounded, Song Chushu thought about Mrs. Shanyue who might appear in the next moment, and he might come back from the dead, or maybe it should be said that he had been with his mother all the time, and his heart became numb.

It's just that when he looked at the knowledgeable palace people in the palace, called his majesty in a low voice, and then knelt down to salute, a belated joy still welled up in his heart.

Not for the imperial power that is at your fingertips, but just to lead him all the way to the current her.

So mother, is it because of today that she has never told him about her identity?

"Second prince, Mrs. Shanyue is waiting for you in the imperial garden right now."

After the attendant finished speaking, Song Chushu immediately got up and went to the imperial garden.

But what he didn't know was.

After he left, a large number of people flooded into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, all of them were thick-backed men, and their faces were even more rough like those of abrupt people.

"As expected, we entered the imperial palace directly. The Xueyan clan is really the god of our grassland, otherwise how could we have brought such a great miracle."

"Yeah, I always thought that Khan was confused, so he listened to Xue Yan's words and told us to go straight to the Dayuan Palace, but those people from Dayuan just now were very close to us, but they didn't One saw us."

……

The sudden soldiers disturbed one after another, and finally the leader, with a beard in a general's uniform, suppressed his joy and began to give orders.

After all, what they have to do now is to replace all the people in the palace, and then prepare to welcome them before Khan drives his troops over.

But before the bearded man finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Those courtiers who rushed over after hearing the news, headed straight for Xiao Mocheng, were about to walk in.

"Are you abrupt people?"

A little cinnabar on the center of Xiao Mocheng's eyebrows jumped violently, and then there was almost a black and sudden army in the hall. At the same time as he wanted to rush over, he stretched out his fingers on a few stone dragons outside the hall, and popped out a few. Good stone beads.

The stone beads were embedded, and in an instant, an invisible wall was formed between the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the inside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"The group of sudden soldiers has been temporarily blocked by the stone beads I popped out, but this is just a magic trick. There are too many sudden soldiers inside, so some people will come out of it if they don't keep them in order."

As soon as Xiao Mocheng's words fell, the faces of the officials immediately became tense.

"What's going on with Xiao Zuoxiang? The old minister just came here because of the mourning bell in the palace, so could it be that His Majesty was suddenly..."

Before the minister could finish speaking, he was stopped by Xiao Mocheng's eyes.

"The truth has just been clarified. As for how the sudden man appeared here, he is the same as you. He just entered the palace just now, so if you don't want to die now, then follow the arrangement and go to a safe place first."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Mocheng stopped looking at those former colleagues who still wanted to ask something, and looked at the formation in front of him with a frown that he had prepared in advance.

Su Shen had discussed with him, if His Majesty died, he would come over to see what the Second Prince was going to do.

But no one among them told him that the abrupt person would appear here.

So how did these abrupt soldiers get into the palace?
With his head full of fog, Xiao Mocheng had no way of knowing, so he could only notify Su Shen to come over, and at the same time send people to prepare to fight against the abrupt person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

……

In the imperial garden, Song Chushu looked at Mrs. Shanyue's eyes flickering, and finally couldn't hold back and asked first.

"Ma'am, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Mrs. Shanyue looked at Song Chushu who was talking, and then thought about what was happening in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a dark color flashed in her eyes that were so calm and strange.

"Shu'er's Tuju should soon invade Yanjiao, but you don't have to worry, Youhe is your elder brother, and Dayuan and Tuju will be the same place in the future. Let’s call it Fantasy Kingdom.”

Unexpectedly, Song Chushu, who would receive such an answer, was stunned, and then his complexion changed drastically!
But Mrs. Shanyue spoke lightly, her voice was still ethereal, but what she said about the past and the conspiracies that had passed and was going on made people's expressions change even more.

It took a long time for Song Chushu to close his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes, which were always flat, were full of pain.

"So these are the reasons why you left me behind? Have you ever thought that if King Zhou, Emperor Jing Yuan, and all those who had malicious intentions towards the Huan Clan were guilty, would you be guilty too?"

"Besides, why do you want to lure Tuyu to Yanjiao, to the imperial palace? If you really want this world, how do you know that I won't fight for you?"

"I don't want to wait anymore." Mrs. Shanyue replied five words indifferently, as if she didn't know Song Chushu and her parent and child's pain at the moment.

After all, she really didn't want to wait anymore, she had already done too much waiting and planning for the imaginary kingdom that was about to be born at this moment.

"Hehe..." Song Chushu laughed a few times, he only felt that his life, up to now, was a complete joke.

He doesn't know what he should do now?
Should he congratulate his so-called mother for her success?Or should she accuse angrily that she abandoned herself and made so many false appearances, and then made him a pawn step by step?
The breeze blowing on his face should have been refreshing, but Song Chufeng felt that he couldn't stay any longer, especially when he saw clearly the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him.

Ling'er at the side watched Song Chushu leave as if lost, and couldn't help saying.

"Madam, in fact, the resourceful second prince is more suitable for the chaos that will follow than the eldest prince."

　In fact, I don't know how I wrote the ending, but I just feel that it seems to be a matter of course.

　　After the big wedding tomorrow, the text will end, thank you for your long-term support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)