Gao Lingbo was knocked unconscious by an official hat, Chen Shao was hanged, and the overall situation was decided.
"Traitor! Rebel! Catch the traitor quickly!"
The Queen Mother was still screaming.
But her words were just like hers standing alone on the porch, and no one paid any attention to her.
"The traitor has been laid to rest," the queen said. "Hurry and help the Queen Mother return to the palace to rest for a while."
Then someone from the palace came over and couldn't help but explain to the Queen Mother how to shut up a rude person. These palace people had many tricks. The Queen Mother, who was already excited and out of control, was suddenly held down and almost fainted, but now no one would care about her.
Already.
The palace people entered the prince's bedroom first, put Chen Shao down and carried him out.
"Master Zhang, I'm sorry, I took your hat without telling you." Prince Jin'an looked at Zhang Chun again and said.
Zhang Chun looked solemn and bowed his hands.
"Your Highness, it is an honor for an official to be able to use his official hat to smash a treacherous traitor," he said.
Gao Lingbo has been identified as a traitor and traitor.
Yes, now that things have happened, even if Gao Lingbo has a lotus tongue, it is useless. Since the King of Jin'an County dares to break into the palace with troops and cannons, it is inevitable that he will win.
And he did indeed do this. No matter what you wanted to say, he would just knock you out and not let you say it.
"Prince."
With these words, the queen raised her sleeves to cover her face and cried, running towards the prince's bedroom.
The courtiers also whimpered and followed him in.
The prince's bedroom was small and simply decorated, without any furnishings, except for the couch and not even a stool or table.
I don't know if it was because of the panic here just now. The room looked messy, there were stains on the floor, and the air also smelled rancid.
That's the smell of feces and urine.
The residence of the dignified prince actually smells so dirty?
How do these people serve?
Is it because the prince is a fool who doesn't know and can't tell?
There is no filial son in bed for a long time. Even if a foolish person is a prince, he will be treated poorly by lowly servants.
The courtiers couldn't help but look up at the couch.
The fat prince was lying peacefully on the couch. In fact, everyone had only seen the prince for a short time and had forgotten his appearance. To say that the impression was not as deep as before the injury.
The smart and lively little prince would often meet them in the palace. He would salute them respectfully, laugh with them, and even give them his own snacks when they waited for a long time to be summoned, just like
The children and grandchildren of their own family are generally concerned about their elders.
This is a smart and kind child.
"...His Highness was given an aphrodisiac...and drank it every day..."
"...His Highness was so irritable that he couldn't rest. They gave him some soothing medicine to stop him from making noises and making trouble, so that he could sleep..."
Two chamberlains were lying on the ground, crying and complaining.
Oh my God, it’s an aphrodisiac, so much for a child….
The courtiers' fake crying suddenly turned into real crying. They were not crying for the prince, but for a poor child, a poor child who was born in the emperor's family, a poor child who was injured and did not die well.
There was loud crying in the bedroom.
However, Prince Jin'an remained outside the Moon Cave Gate and did not come in. He just stood there and looked inside.
Sixth brother, brother is here to see you.
Sixth brother, brother, I regret it.
Regret it.
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"My condolences, Madam."
After the prince cried bitterly in the palace for a moment, the ministers began to persuade him.
The palace officials also came forward and knelt down to comfort him.
The Queen wiped her tears and stopped crying. The courtiers also stopped. After crying, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be more relaxed.
"The prince's funeral ceremony should be arranged according to customization," the queen said.
"I obey your orders."
The courtiers kowtowed and said.
The Queen raised her hands to cover her face again.
The courtiers stopped crying, many people exchanged glances, and the atmosphere in the room became a little commotion.
"Your Majesty, it's almost dawn, let's discuss how to deal with tonight's affairs," Zhang Chun said.
"Yes, your Majesty," the ministers said hurriedly, "My Majesty, please move."
This is indeed not the place to talk about business.
"Where is the best place to move?" the queen hesitated and asked.
"Your Majesty is still here."
A voice said slowly.
Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw the Prince of Jin'an County standing in front of the Moon Cave Gate.
"Such a big thing happened in the palace. Even though Your Majesty is unconscious, you should know about it." He continued, looking at the prince on the couch.
The queen nodded immediately.
"It was like that then," she said.
Naturally, the courtiers would not object, and immediately stood up and walked around the queen.
When she was about to step out the door, the queen noticed something and turned around, seeing Prince Jin'an walking towards the prince's bedroom.
"Prince Jin'an." She called hurriedly, "Please come with us."
Discussing how to deal with Gao Lingbo, Queen Mother Chen Shao and others was one thing, but more importantly, it was discussing the matter of the emperor's heir.
It's better not to be present at this moment.
Prince Jin'an shook his head.
"This is a family matter as well as a court matter." He said, "For family matters, the Queen is here, and for court matters, all the court officials are here, so I won't go."
He said and stepped in.
"I want to spend some time with Brother Six again."
He is the sixth brother, not the prince.
You have finished crying about the prince, now he is the sixth brother, not a prince, not a prince, just his brother.
The queen looked slightly startled and sighed again.
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"Your Highness the Princess."
In a side hall, two attendants looked at Cheng Jiaoniang's movements and couldn't help shouting.
"Can't pull it out!"
They supported Zhou Hui and watched Cheng Jiaoniang walking in front of them. They were so anxious that they suspected that the woman was overly sad and had gone crazy, before she stopped.
"The birth gate is over here," she said, pointing.
Sheng gate? What gate is it?
Then they were taken to this side hall whose purpose was unknown.
The torch was lit, Zhou Hui was put down, and his injured chest was exposed.
Only a section of feather tail can be seen on the chest.
"...Fortunately, the distance is quite far and there is no penetration." A follower said.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive until now.
Cheng Jiaoniang didn't say anything, she stretched out her hand and held the tail of the feather, and actually tried to pull it out, which frightened the two followers to death.
"Madam, this is not allowed."
"If you pull this out, you'll be dead."
They said, while they couldn't help but look at Cheng Jiaoniang.
Is this really a miracle doctor?
Cheng Jiaoniang let go of her hand.
"Do you have a knife?" she asked.
The two followers nodded and quickly drew out their sabers.
"Madam, cut the clothes first. If you order, we will pull them out..." said a follower, kneeling beside Zhou Hui.
Before she finished speaking, Cheng Jiaoniang took the knife with one hand, turned her wrist, and stabbed the knife down directly.
There was a puff and blood spurted out immediately.
A man's scream sounded in the side hall.
"Get out of the way!" Cheng Jiaoniang shouted, turning her steps, raising the knife and stabbing her three times in succession. At the same time, she reached out and pulled out the arrow.
The screams started getting louder.
The two followers were spattered with blood and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang with horrified expressions.
Is this, is this saving lives or killing people?
With the blood spurting out, Zhou Feng, who was lying quietly, began to twitch.
"lady!"
The two followers shouted.
Cheng Jiaoniang didn't seem to hear anything. She didn't drop the knife in her hand. She shook her head, and with her long hair flying, she cut the knife with her backhand. Her hair was scattered. She kept walking, turning and shaking.
The head and the knife in his hand were also waving left and right.
The hair fell like rain and spread on the ground.
Crazy….
The two followers were stunned.
Why did you cut all your hair?
"Husband..." they were about to shout, then recovered and stood up.
"Stand aside and don't move."
Cheng Jiaoniang shouted.
Under the light of two torches, the steps were messy but seemed to have strange patterns, and the woman wielding the knife looked like a ghost.
The two attendants remembered the night when the princess went to assassinate Gao Shirouro alone, but none of her attendants followed her, just because the woman said no.
At that time, they thought it was unbelievable, but now when they heard the woman say these words, they couldn't help but froze, and they didn't even dare to move.
The blood was still gushing, and the hair was still scattered. The two followers knelt aside with dull expressions.
If you are crazy, just be crazy. People are hopeless anyway.
But they thought wrong. This was not the end, but the beginning.
The woman finally stopped. Her long hair that originally fell to the ground had grown to shoulder length. She did not drop the knife in her hand. Instead, she held the blade in both hands. She knelt down in front of Zhou Hui and began to rub her hands.
Rub your hands….
Rub your hands!
The two attendants were so shocked that they came back to their senses and stared wide-eyed at the blood falling from the woman's hand.
Blood!
The two of them couldn't help but hold their hands together at some point, as if this was the only way to suppress the wild shouts they were about to make.
Oh my God, it’s really crazy!
It hurts, it hurts so much!
That's a knife! That's a blade! That's a hand, a hand of flesh and blood!
They stared closely at the woman's hand, their eyes filled with blood. Maybe it was an illusion, but the blood pouring out of Zhou Hui's body became less.
The knife was raised again. Is this over?
Looking at the pair of bloody hands, the two followers were stunned, but saw a flash of sword light.
"lady!"
This time the two of them jumped up in fright.
"No!"
Her clothes were cut and blood was pouring out from her shoulders. The woman looked at them with a dull complexion and dark eyes, as if the cut was not her own body, but someone else's.
Oh my god, my god, what are you doing? Help! Help!
"Don't move," she said.
The two attendants froze and remained half-rising, watching the woman wielding the knife on them again and again, watching the blood flying in front of their eyes, and almost collapsed.
There was a low chanting slowly echoing in their ears, and the strange tune seemed to soothe their spirits.
"...I live in Mulberry Forest..."
"...the gods have heard..."
"….Cut my hair…"
“….grind it with my hands…”
“… pray with your body…”
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Two updates today. When writing the number of words, friends, there should be symbols between the numbers. Otherwise, you will only see stars (*^__^*) hehe...
The traditional version will be on the market in January. I will send them one by one. The simplified version will probably have to wait until the second half of next year. It doesn’t matter if you forget, I will remember it. (To be continued)
