Chapter 155: The Emperor's Mind
In mid-July, the dark clouds covered the fiery red sun, and the thousands of golden lights seemed to be hidden in a dark box, without a single gap showing. Suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly remembered the thunder, which originally stood quietly.
The clouds suddenly began to flutter.
The wind is howling, the rain is coming, and the clouds are rolling.
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty wore a moon-white robe, and the bright yellow color that represented his identity was not embellished on his body. He just looked forward quietly, and his eyes collided with the equally outstanding figure not far away.
Ran Yichen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty standing on the top of the city wall. This man was quite scheming. He was really worried that it would be of no value after the capital was taken. He didn't expect that he was actually a man of backbone who actually didn't leave.
go.
It should be worthy of his former heroic words. The emperor will die in the country.
Such a person should be respected. Even if Ran Yichen is his life and death enemy, he has to admit it at this time.
"Honglian, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."
He had promised Honglian that day that if the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty and the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty were allowed to be killed by her after the capital was captured, he did not know why she hated the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he still agreed. After all, she had gone all the way
Being my right-hand man has helped me a lot.
How can you just let the horse run without giving it enough food? So when she proposed this condition, he didn't hesitate at all, but today when he looked at the emperor above, he was ready to withdraw his promise.
People like Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty should be respected.
Honglian had been with him for many years and had not figured out his temperament. She only knew that what he said did not leave any room for negotiation. Fortunately, she was not someone who could not see the situation clearly. She said directly: "I was just joking with you.
I didn’t expect you to take it seriously. Why would I, a prostitute, want the heads of men like them on their necks?”
"Oh? You thought I was thinking too much."
Ran Yichen said lightly, glanced at the people on the tower, and then said to the soldiers: "Attack the city."
As soon as he finished speaking, the drums not far away rang loudly, and the changes in the sky also became faster.
Looking at the incoming Beicang army, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty waved his hand: "Shoot an arrow."
Although the national war between the two countries has already begun, it has now entered a state of perpetual death. The soldiers of the two countries seem to have been fed drugs, and each one is like a demon descending.
This day was just a tentative attack and defense, but the losses on both sides were not small. By the time Beicang State stopped attacking, nearly two thousand people had died, and several lieutenants were killed under the city wall.
The moon-white gown of Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty was now gradually stained with blood, but there was no trace of embarrassment when it was worn on him. Instead, it added a bit of mystery. It was no wonder that Pei Jinniang was so desperate.
As soon as he sat down, he saw a figure walking over surrounded by a group of maids and maids. He couldn't help but frowned: "Didn't I ask you to leave?"
This was the queen he carried into the middle palace when he took the throne, but his heart had already been given to Pei Jinniang, so how could he tolerate others?
So even if she enters the palace as a queen, she is still innocent so far.
On that day, he ordered Duke Pei to take her away with him, and even asked his father, Marquis Weibei, to find a chance to find a good match for her, but she actually ran back.
"I am not afraid of death."
Zhao didn't look like a young girl in love at this time, nor did she look like the queen in charge of the Sixth Palace. She looked at Emperor Mingxuan calmly, and the determination in her eyes made Emperor Mingxuan look slightly sideways. He seemed to have never understood him.
This little queen.
"It's enough for me to support you, so why do you have to wade through this muddy water?"
For the sake of the dignity of the royal family, he could not retreat again and again, so even though he knew that this was the last resort, he still had to act like this, because the royal backbone had been broken once thirty years ago, and if it was broken again this time, he would probably never stand again.
Can't get up.
He doesn't want to be a sinner.
"Although Your Majesty only treats me as a dispensable existence, in my heart, Your Majesty is unique."
When Zhao said this, there was a hint of shyness in her faint expression. No one knew that she had been deeply attached to the person in front of her for a long time, but he had never seen her in his eyes.
"Don't you regret it?"
Zhao suddenly laughed out loud, and his words were teasing: "Since I dare to stay alone, I will never regret it. But are you willing to let me stay?"
"good."
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty said "good" and glanced away, so he didn't see the joy in Zhao's eyes at all.
It was a rare occasion for the two of them to sit together that night, and Zhao even drank the tea poured by Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty himself. However, not long after the tea was consumed, Zhao crawled on the table, which showed that the effects of the medicine had taken effect.
"Send her to the Marquis of Weibei safe and sound. This letter is from me. You can give it to her when she wakes up."
"promise."
Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty leaned over and picked her up and put her into the man's arms, while he silently looked up at the starry sky. When he was the only one left in the room, he sneered: "Forgive me for being selfish! Even if it's
Even if I die, I just want to plant a touch of cinnabar in her heart."
If the so-called love is perfection, then his love for Jin'er is not considered love! Because he wants to drag her to death together and never be separated again in life and death.
Life is so strange, he doesn't want to die with him, but the person he wants is not there.
I have to say one thing: No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you can never escape the word "cheap".
When Zhao woke up again, it was already three days later. At this time, Weibei Hou's carriage and horses were already galloping all the way, thousands of miles away from his companions.
Looking at his lost daughter, Marquis Weibei sighed helplessly and handed over a letter: "Your Majesty has already prepared everything for you. Don't add any more trouble to him."
Even if a general like him dies, he should accompany the emperor who is far away in the capital, but that man sent away all the ministers who could be revived, and left behind only some people with different ideas. That is the real
The land of tigers and wolves!
"Am I not worthy of dying by his side?"
"Maybe he can't bear it!"
"Can't bear it?"
Zhao Qing sneered. If he couldn't bear it, he would not use half of the court as a memorial. This time, he not only wanted the emperor to die, but also wanted to use the hands of Beicang Kingdom to kill half of the court.
Slaughter them all.
Although the emperor said he wanted to leave fire to each family, anyone with a discerning eye knew that the people sent away were either loyal or capable, or belonged to a scholarly family with thousands of years of tradition, or a military general family with a long history of family education.
As for the rest of the people, they were all tightly controlled in the Jinluan Palace. I was afraid that once the capital city was broken, those people would not be able to escape their fate.
Chapter completed!