Chapter 340 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold and Ascetic Monk 44
Taihe Hall, Emperor Xuanwu’s palace, in the dead of night.
Emperor Xuanwu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. The moonlight shone through the window lattice on his frown, and his heart was filled with longing for Concubine Min.
But in an instant, he turned into full of hatred for the queen, surging in his heart and unable to calm down for a long time.
"Fu'an, do you know what is my biggest regret in this life?"
Emperor Xuanwu's voice was low and hoarse.
Fu'an knelt beside the bed and replied cautiously: "Your Majesty, this old slave is stupid, but I guess it must be the unfinished love."
Emperor Xuanwu smiled bitterly and looked at him with empty eyes. Outside the window: "Yes, Min'er is the regret of my life. If she really died in childbirth, it is her fate, and I accept it. But it is human-made. How can I spare her that poisonous woman!"
After speaking, he gritted his teeth and his voice was full of hatred.
Fu'an just listened, burying his head lower and not daring to reply.
The room was quiet for a moment.
"Fu'an, go to the cold palace and secretly execute the common people of Zhao. Remember, it must be secret and not let the prince know."
Emperor Xuanwu suddenly spoke, his voice as cold as ice, every word It seems to have an invisible killing intent.
Fu'an was shocked when he heard this, but his many years of palace career allowed him to quickly regain his composure, and he bowed and promised, "Yes, I obey the order."
Then he stood up, turned around and quietly retreated Down.
The night is as dark as ink, and the moon is hidden and the stars are sparse.
After Fu'an left the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he quietly went to the Leng Palace, followed by several young eunuchs. The leader, a young eunuch, held a tray in his hand, with three items placed in the tray.
A white silk ribbon, a glass of poisonous wine, and a dagger.
Fu'an led several young eunuchs through the deep palace alleys and came to the cold and silent Leng Palace.
"Eunuch Fu, do you really want to do this? What if"
A young eunuch lowered his voice, full of hesitation.
The prince is still here, and it seems that the emperor still values him very much. It is only a matter of time before he is crowned the great treasure. If this matter is exposed, all of them will probably die.
Fu'an stopped, turned back and glared at the little eunuch, and said coldly: "Who are we qualified to refuse the emperor's order?"
After saying this, he continued to move forward, but his heart was inevitably beating. , I can only pray secretly not to be discovered by the prince.
The cold palace was pitch dark, with only a few rays of moonlight reflecting a stooped "Zhao Shuren".
It was the death row prisoner carefully arranged by Dugu Ye. His face was covered with a human skin mask that looked like a queen. He was curled up in the corner, his eyes empty and desperate.
Fu'an didn't notice anything strange. He stepped forward with a complicated expression, glanced at the tray held by the little eunuch behind him, and said coldly: "Common Zhao, commit suicide. This is the emperor's order. You also Don't blame Zajia."
The death row prisoner slowly raised his head, relief flashed in his empty eyes. She stood up, walked over, picked up the glass of poisonous wine, and drank it down without hesitation.
Soon after, black blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her body fell limp, and she was obviously dead.
Looking at this scene, Fu An couldn't bear it, but he could only sigh silently.
He waved his hand and signaled the young eunuchs to deal with the body of "Common Zhao", then turned and left the cold palace.
But he always felt strange in his heart. This "Zhao Shuren" died too peacefully, with no mood swings at all.
Although Fu'an found it strange, he had no intention of going back to check.
In this deep palace, being too smart is not a good thing. Sometimes being deaf and blind is actually a blessing.
The East Palace is brightly lit.
As soon as Dugu Ye stepped into the threshold, a guard came to report in a hurry.
"Your Highness, the prisoner on death row in the cold palace pretending to be the queen is dead. I saw Eunuch Fu taking several young eunuchs to the cold palace with my own eyes. The prisoner on death row drank poisoned wine and died. The corpse will be estimated Already shipped Outside the palace."
Duguye sneered, "Father, you are really cruel."
Fortunately, he transferred the queen out of the palace in advance and secretly sent her to Jiangnan. Otherwise, the queen would have been so cruel. Just really dead.
“Let’s just pretend we don’t know about this and remember to keep it secret.”
He gave a cold command and then returned to the palace.
As soon as I stepped into the bedroom, a strong smell of powder came to my face.
He frowned, the smell made him want to sneeze, it was too strong.
Just wanted to ask what happened.
I saw a charming woman dressed in pink gauze, twisting her waist and leaning towards him, wrapping around him like a water snake. She was very charming, enchanting and charming.
"Your Highness, why are you back? I almost fell asleep waiting."
The voice was sweet and greasy, tingling, and so soft that it seemed like it could drip water.
Dugu Ye frowned, his expression of disgust was not concealed, the disgust was almost written on his face, and his voice was cold: "Get out"
As soon as he said this, he pulled the woman on him Kai, grabbed her arm and threw her out without mercy.
There is no sympathy at all.
With a "bump", the woman's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily in the courtyard outside the palace.
That sound hurt even when I heard it.
The servants standing guard at the door of the dormitory were so frightened that they knelt down. Dugu Ye walked out with his feet raised, his face gloomy.
Except for the maids, eunuchs and guards, there are no concubines in his East Palace, let alone women of status.
It's not that he doesn't like women, or that he has physical problems, it's just that he simply doesn't like them and thinks they are all vulgar.
After recovering my memory, compared with Yaoer, I feel more and more that those women are vulgar and vulgar.
Many people used to send beauties over, but all those beauties who entered the East Palace were sent to wash and clean toilets by him.
As time goes by, no one dares to send beauties over.
Even if you give it away, it will be top-notch and beautiful. But no matter how beautiful she is, as long as he doesn't like her, she will still end up cleaning the toilet.
"Where did this woman come from?"
His voice was as cold as ice, making the air around him freeze.
“Back to Your Highness, it was Zhao Guogong who arranged for you to come in. He said that Your Highness does not have a woman to serve him, and he is full of blood, otherwise he would not fall in love with a widow with children.”
The servant who replied said Later, his voice became quieter and quieter, and his head was lowered, wishing he could shrink up and lose sight.
Dugu Ye sneered, "He is indeed a good uncle to Gu, but he really cares about him."
How could he not know what Duke Zhao Guo was thinking? It must have been that he was afraid that he would not become the crown prince for Yao'er, and that Duke Zhao's lineage would have no backers in the future, so he sent the beauty over.
"From now on, Duke Zhao will send a beauty over and throw it directly to Gu. Not everyone is qualified to climb on Gu's bed."
He walked in and smelled the powder all over the room. The taste makes me feel more and more irritable.
"Come here, the house will be smoked, and the things on the bed will be changed."
He said coldly and went to the side hall bath to wash up.
His body was immersed in the bathtub, revealing his strong muscles, broad white chest, and beautiful mermaid lines, which were so sexy that it made people crazy.
He closed his eyes, and the water droplets slowly slid across his handsome face, but his mind drifted to Lianhua County.
I wonder what Yaoer is doing? You should be asleep at this late hour, right?
What should I do if I suddenly want to climb into bed again?
The moon is hanging in the sky, and several simple carriages are driving on the quiet official road. The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground is particularly clear in the empty night.
In the car, Yu Yao was holding two children. An An and Youyou were nestled in her arms, with tiredness from the long journey on their little faces.
But it’s hard to hide innocence and curiosity.
"Mother. Where."
An An rubbed her eyes, looked around, and spoke inarticulately.
Yu Yao touched his head gently, "Come on, An'an, if you keep at it, we can get to the capital."
She could actually fly over with her children, but if she did, she would probably scare the two children.
Although he is still young, it does not mean that he does not understand anything.
What's more, there are Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou behind.
Soon after, the carriage slowly stopped and stopped at Huainan Station. The lights were dim, and it seemed particularly warm in the silent night.
"Madam, Huainan Station has arrived."
Aunt Zhou's voice sounded outside the car.
She lifted the car curtain and saw Aunt Zhou standing there, Goudan obediently following beside her.
"Madam, it's been a hard journey, and the two young masters are also tired. Let's rest here tonight."
Aunt Zhou said in a low voice.
“Okay.”
Yu Yao nodded slightly, handed An An and Youyou to Aunt Zhou, and got out of the car.
Uncle Zhou is unloading the things on the carriage, and several coachmen are also helping.
The group entered the inn. Although it was simple, it was also clean.
She asked Uncle Zhou to arrange the rooms, and she took her two children into one room, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou took Goudan into the same room, and the three coachmen crowded into Datongpu.
After dinner, the group went back to their rooms to rest.
When she went upstairs, she couldn't help but asked Uncle Zhou who was following behind: "Uncle Zhou, how far is it from the capital?"
Uncle Zhou was slightly startled, and then said: "Go back to Madam, old slave. The person who just told the inn I've heard that it's not far from here to the capital. If the journey goes well, we can reach the capital tomorrow night or the morning after tomorrow." Yu Yao felt a little at ease after hearing this. The rush during this period made her physically and mentally exhausted. .
"Madam, can you write a letter to the capital through the inn to let shopkeeper Liu know in advance so that arrangements can be made easily."
Uncle Zhou asked again.
"No, Liu Yun is very busy, so there's no need to bother her. We'll go directly there. We have the address anyway."
She shook her head slightly, then opened the door and went in with An An and Youyou in her arms.
When Uncle Zhou saw his wife entering the house, he didn't say anything and went back to rest.