"Your Majesty," Zeng walked over, "I have met your Majesty."
"There's lightning and thunder, why are you here?" Queen Nangong said, turning over another page of the book.
As if to echo her, with her words, another thunder struck outside the house.
The noisier it gets outside, the quieter it seems inside the dormitory.
In the overly large bedroom, Queen Nangong's voice sounded clear and clear, with an echo.
"Your Majesty, the prince arranged for me to pick you up," Zeng said respectfully.
Queen Nangong paused slightly, looked at the page and said, "Pick me up, where are you going?"
"Leave the palace first."
"Leave," Queen Nangong narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a smile, "In the whole world, where can I go if it is not the king's land?"
Mrs. Zeng raised her eyebrows and wanted to say that there was no such thing as "the whole world is not the king's soil", but she opened her mouth and swallowed the words.
The window lattice was illuminated white by thunder and lightning. Mrs. Zeng took a look and said: "Today's thunderstorm has caused the palace to be lightly guarded. The inside and outside have been well taken care of. It's the best time to leave now."
Queen Nangong smiled: "After I leave, what about the guards outside the door and the people in the Prince's Mansion? What will they do?"
"It would be a great honor for them if they could sacrifice themselves for the Queen."
Queen Nangong closed the book in her hand and pushed it forward.
Zeng lowered his eyebrows and looked at it. The book was old. There were two lines of words written on the cover. The writing was strong and vigorous, but the tip of the pen was as light as snow and as light as a flying dragon. It has both a strong and dangerous writing style and the style of a river flowing out of a valley.
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"A gift book to Queen Nangong, Xia Zhaoyi," Zeng read slowly and looked at the second column, "There are some annotations in the book, so they don't hinder viewing."
Queen Nangong smiled calmly.
She is not young anymore, about the same age as Li Zheng, but years of rest and not being exposed to the sun have made the fine lines on her skin very small. She seems to be ten years older than the Zeng who is the same age as her in front of her.
"I asked her to give this book to me. She said at the time that it might not be suitable for me to read. I have forgotten to read it in the past ten years. Recently, I suddenly missed her very much. Once I opened it, I couldn't put it down," said Queen Nangong.
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"Empress," Mrs. Zeng sighed softly, "you can take the book with you. Let's leave the palace first."
Queen Nangong shook her head: "You said that they were lucky to sacrifice for me. Why are they lucky? After my death, they will die miserably. Is this lucky?"
Zeng was stunned.
"Do you want to read this book?" Queen Nangong said gently, "I can give it to you as a gift."
"This, what kind of evil book is this? Is this book deceiving the public with lies and manipulating the empress?"
"Let them willingly hand over their lives, not for the country, not for the country, not for the common people, but just for me, a person in the cold palace who has done nothing. That is nonsense and deceiving the public."
"Empress!" Mrs. Zeng stepped forward anxiously, "You, please come with me!"
"I won't leave," Queen Nangong looked away, "You go back."
It was also at this time that Mrs. Zeng noticed that Queen Nangong had been calling herself "I" and no longer "this palace".
She tightened her fingers and suddenly gritted her teeth: "Mother, I'm sorry!"
After saying this, Zeng suddenly rushed over and covered Queen Nangong's mouth with her hand.
Nianhe was shocked and stepped forward: "Mrs. Shupin!"
"Come in!!" Zeng ignored Queen Nangong's struggle, tightly covered her, and shouted out the door, "Everyone, come in!!"
After shouting, she looked at Nianhe again: "What are you doing standing still? Can you just watch my empress die? Come here and help me!"
Nianhe looked at Queen Nangong and cried: "But..."
"Hurry up!!" Zeng yelled, "Hurry up and help me!!"
"Your Majesty," Nianhe cried, covering his mouth, "I forgive you for being rude!"
She quickly stepped forward and, under Zeng's instructions, tied up Queen Nangong.
The guards outside the door came in and saw that they had subdued the queen. They all knelt down and said, "I deserve death for my sins. I hope the queen can forgive me!"
Zeng let go of Empress Nangong, whose hands and feet were tied, and clasped her hands behind her back, knelt down and kowtowed: "Mother, Rui Lan will die to apologize!"
"Uh-huh..." Queen Nangong was speechless, "Uh-huh!"
"Congratulations on sending your empress out of the palace!" Mrs. Zeng stood up and said to the door.
Several guards walked over quickly and took Queen Nangong away.
Nianhe watched Queen Nangong being taken out of the dormitory door. She knelt down with a plop and fell deeply to the ground: "Your Majesty..."
"Uh-huh!" Queen Nangong's tears rolled down her face, "Uh-huh, uh-huh!"
Another torrential rain fell, and the light from the thunder and lightning seemed to penetrate the window lattice, illuminating everything in the house a deep white.
Mrs. Zeng picked up the book on the desk, looked at the signature on the cover, and gently threw it back on the table.
"Get a brazier and burn this book." Zeng said calmly.
Nianhe raised his head from the ground, with tears on his face.
Mrs. Zeng leaned over and helped her up from the ground: "During this period, you can hide it for as long as you want. When the day comes when you can no longer hide it... you will have to work hard."
"It is not a pity to die if you want to live a low life. The Queen, I will entrust it to Madam."
"Queen, I will live for a hundred years, so you can go with peace of mind."
The rumble of thunder struck the entire imperial city, and the sound of heavy rain crackled against the red and green tiles, and the red and red inscriptions were engraved on the sky.
Chiang Kai-shek was on duty tonight and stood respectfully in the outer hall with his head bowed. The sound of thunder and rain outside made him worried about the green plants in the imperial city.
He had no intention of admiring the flowers and plants, but if the green plants suffered damage and were seen by the emperor, the moody emperor might be angry again.
As I was thinking wildly, a scream suddenly came from the dormitory.
Chiang's servant was startled and hurried in.
Li Ju struggled on the dragon bed: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!! Ahhh!!"
"Go away, go away!" Li Ju waved his hands in the air randomly, "Go away, go away! Don't get close to me, don't come to me, get out, get out!!!"
Suddenly, he reached out and pinched Waiter Jiang's neck.
Waiter Jiang's face suddenly turned red, and veins popped out one by one: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"What monsters! You want to harm me!! Ah? You want to harm me!!!"
"No, Your Majesty, I, I'm not..."
The feeling of suffocation was getting worse and worse, and Jiang Jianjian couldn't breathe. His body's subconscious instinct made him grab the back of Li Ju's hand.
But Li Ju wouldn't let go.
Waiter Jiang's tongue gradually lolled out, and his eyes became bloodshot. Li Ju did not let go until he died.
Li Ju was still roaring, and the father-in-laws outside the door finally heard his voice amidst the heavy rain, and pushed open the door one after another and rushed over.
When they saw the situation in the inner hall, the father-in-laws exclaimed and hurried up to stop him.
Chiang's servant died completely. A father-in-law helped his body aside, but he heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed from the dragon bed.
The father-in-law looked up in surprise and saw Li Ju swinging his sword and slashing at an father-in-law.
Blood spurted out instantly, scalding hot, and the lightning outside the window scorched the eyes.
Others screamed and ran away.
"Who dares to come to me!! I will kill you!! Kill! I will kill!! Kill, kill, kill!!" Li Ju yelled through gritted teeth.
