He had gone through so many storms in his life, and even when the third prince rebelled, he was never so afraid - at that time, he was still prepared.

However, this time, I was not prepared at all.

It's like a person who is suddenly put on the fire platform. He has no strength to resist.

Just because it was too scary.

He always thought he was in a dream.

Or, in an underground secret room that has been sleeping for many years.

Just like his wandering eyes, he passed through the dense jungle and saw the towering mausoleum - the emperors of all generations lying below, looking at this great country with loneliness and fear.

Behind the scenes, who is in charge of ups and downs?

In my ears, there was a faint chuckle.

It's Hong'er's laughter. Xiao Yejia's laughter.

And Miaolian, a new little girl. Her smile is so crisp, just like the breeze blowing slowly from the mountains, sweet and cute.

Those bat-like eyes, following his gaze, actually heard the laughter: "Your Majesty, do you like that little girl?"

Luojia didn't look at him.

"I saw her too...heh, she really looks like Fangfei when she was a child...Fangfei seems to like her very much...by the way, she is the daughter of Xin Yasheng...she is almost your daughter too."

Almost, of course not.

In fact, Luo Jia couldn't even remember what Xinya looked like.

Of course there is no regrets.

The man observed his expression carefully, not missing even the smallest detail.

"Your Majesty, you are so heartless. You actually treated the woman from your past like this."

Passionate is even more ruthless.

Luo Jia retracted his gaze and looked at him calmly.

This calm expression suddenly angered him.

It was a stubbornness of mutual love - a kind of incomparable sweetness - just like the youthfulness in the corners of his eyebrows. Yes, His Majesty Luojia, who should have been aging, was full of energy, because of the second spring.

The relationship seemed so powerful that even a sudden blow could not defeat him.

His body is upright, his eyes are resolute, and even his big hands that hang down naturally are firm and powerful, full of a kind of power that belongs to men.

Jealousy! Jealousy!

He laughed loudly again: "Your Majesty, you are really too young. I envy you very much."

Luo Jia looked at the corners of his mouth, those wrinkles, his hands, his protruding joints, such great changes, and any kind of person would become a devil.

"Your Majesty, it's such a pity that I feel that I have never been young."

There was a slight pity in Luo Jia's eyes.

However, this look of pity completely angered him.

He suddenly sneered: "Are you pitying me? Have you been pitying me all your life? Your Majesty, put away your hypocritical tricks. If you really have mercy, give it to your woman first."

He turned around and walked away.

Instead of walking, my body almost seemed to be floating in the clouds, ethereal.

Then, two masked men came up, one on the left and one on the right, and captured Luo Jia.

A piece of black cloth was covering the head of his pocket. Luo Jia felt his eyes blurred and his body had been taken away.

The dusk was falling, and the children were having a great time. On the way down the mountain, Miaolian sang a song, her face was bright red, she jumped up and down, singing as she walked. The song was a very popular tune, cheerful and lively.

The last sunset cast a golden-red halo in the sky. In front of it is the tomb of Emperor Hongwen.

Fangfei stopped.

I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little uneasy.

Just look at Luo Jia's "empty tomb".

After so many years of gatherings and separations, every time I walk through this place, I feel frightened.

When everyone saw the late emperor's tomb, they all knelt down and saluted. Only Xinya was a little embarrassed. She was Luojia's concubine, but she had already remarried someone else, so she had nothing to do with this man. After a little hesitation, she still followed the civil etiquette.

Hong'er was about to say something when Fangfei's expression suddenly changed, but she heard several whistling sounds, the surrounding vegetation was undulating, and the wind and clouds were changing color. The faint sound was the roar of tigers and the roar of dragons.

The children have always been in a happy and peaceful state. Where have they seen such a formation? But in the surrounding grass, far and near, some golden hairs, carrying the aura of wind and thunder, swept towards them.

"Mom..."

No one screamed first.

Miao Lian burst into tears.

The children were of course shocked, and Fang Fei's expression also changed. At this time, the guarding imperial guards around them all rushed forward. Because of Luo Jia's last danger, how cautious was Fang Fei when entering and exiting? All guards were carefully selected.

They are all people from her Cining Palace.

However, the arrows of these guards suddenly seemed to lose their power. Deep in the grass and in the shade of the trees, a group of tigers rushed out - yes, not one, but a group.

It has been many years since the North Wudang Mountains were opened, and the ferocious beasts have been driven a hundred or two hundred miles into the back mountains. Fang Fei has been walking here for more than ten years and has never seen any ferocious beasts around the mausoleum.

Although the guards are all carefully selected, they are helpless because the tiger is so powerful.

Miao Lian was so frightened that she cried loudly. Xin Ya hugged her, trembling all over. Although Hong'er and Ye Jia were also scared, they both pulled out the daggers from their waists in unison.

Fangfei yelled: "Run quickly, run quickly..."

Everyone ran away.

Behind him, there were screams from the warriors.

Yixin, Zhao Li and others, who were only close to them, desperately surrounded the empress dowager and the young emperor and fled. In the rush, how could Xinya be able to carry Miaolian? The mother and son staggered and almost fell to the ground. Miaolian almost cried

Out of breath, Fangfei hurriedly ordered a guard to pick her up and run away.

Due to the loud noise, Zhou Hong, the commander of the Royal Forest Army who was patrolling the mountain, had already led his men to rush up.

When everyone saw this, they felt more at ease, and the guards rushed down the mountain to protect him.

Only Fang Fei lagged behind. Although she was also frightened out of her mind, she felt that the tiger had come so strangely. She suddenly stopped and turned back boldly to see the group of beasts fighting with the guards.

These ferocious beasts seemed to be extremely hungry. Almost every time the tiger's palm came down, one of the guards fell down. And the sharp blades, bows and arrows seemed unable to penetrate their thick fur.

Hong'er was running in front, but suddenly he saw Fang Fei missing. This was a big surprise. He turned around and saw Fang Fei standing there. He immediately ran back, panting and holding her hand: "Queen Mother, run quickly..."

Although Fang Fei was frightened, her heart felt warm and she immediately held her son's hand.

After running a few steps, I suddenly heard a shrill cry.

Fangfei heard clearly that it was from Zhao Li.

Zhao Li has followed her for many years. Although he is a bodyguard, his affection is unusual.

She suddenly stopped.

But Zhao Li suddenly fell into a pool of blood.

She could barely stand, opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but Yi Xin had already rushed over and urged loudly: "Quickly, Queen Mother, hurry up..."

Behind her, the tiger roared even more fiercely. It emptied everything in her mind. No matter how calm a person is, life or death is at stake after all.

And Hong'er shouted anxiously: "Queen Mother, Queen Mother..."

At this moment, she thought of Luo Jia again.

Luojia was in the direction from which the tiger came... His way back was exactly in the direction of the wind.

Where is Luo Jia?

She suddenly broke away from her son's hand.

Seeing that she was running back, Hong'er became anxious and tried to hold her back, "Queen Mother... Queen Mother... what are you going to do... I'm afraid..."

The eldest child screamed and started crying too.

She was shocked, and she ran downstairs as the child grabbed her tightly.

On the mountain, on the brown cliff, a person is close to the body, like a stone extending from the cliff. Listening to the roar of the tiger, the sounds of crying women and children...

One after another, heartbreaking.

It was Hong'er who was crying: "Queen Mother... Queen Mother... run quickly... don't leave me... go back quickly..."

He couldn't see the situation clearly.

Only the screaming voice was heard, full of fear and the threat of death.

He was a little strange, how could that woman be in the opposite direction from the little emperor?

The eaves of Cining Palace are just below.

He suddenly realized that she was going up - towards Luojia.

When this tiger was rampant, she actually wanted to go in the direction of Luo Jia.

A weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said to himself: What a cruel woman. For a man, you don’t want a son anymore?

The night wind howled.

However, that may be an illusion.

In fact, there was no wind, and even the sound of the tiger disappeared, as if everything that had just passed was just a nightmare.

Fang Fei didn't know how she ran back, stumbling and erratic. It was like a kite that had been released and suddenly fell heavily.

Surrounded by large groups of Royal Guards.

The troops were neatly dressed, armed with broadswords, spears, and elite crossbowmen.
To be continued...