Shu Song

Chapter 36 1

PS: This chapter is complete, and there will be an update in the afternoon!

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The autumn is deep, and the Ying is everywhere in the court. Even if few palace people pass by from now on, they just pass by cautiously and never stay. Everyone in the palace knows that the court at this time is a key place and a dangerous place. If you are not careful, you will be affected by yourself.

In the red wall where everyone is in danger, the fallen leaves are sparse, but there seems to be no external tension. On the contrary, there is more autumn bleakness, but it is lonely and scattered.

People in each palace began to make autumn and winter clothes as early as early as autumn, adding fragrant heaters to prepare for winter.

However, in the court, even if it is bleak and cold at this moment, it seems that this place has been abandoned, and even there is no one to comfort Chunqiu, let alone mention the matter of adding clothes.

In the deep court, a rare whisper came out. Although it was not very noisy, it also added anger. I couldn't hear what she said, but in the last summary, I thought it was inertia, but it was more vigorous. ...This is what your majesty has done in these days when the princess is away. The princess is not bad at all. If..."

"Han Yu!" The plain hand, which once turned over the clouds, stopped on the cotton wool. No one will think of adding clothes to the neglected people in the palace, but they have to make it by themselves. Without the support of the flying phoenix crown and golden step shaking, the usually smelly frost on the jade face seems to have been reduced a lot. "I don't care about Xiao Yuyi's situation. What I want to know is, what about that person?"

That man!

When he said this sentence, he still stunned Han Yu. She even suspected that she had read it wrong. Since she entered the court palace, she had always been as if she had accepted her fate. Even if she repeated the paintings on the court, she seemed to be unmoved.

But now, when it comes to that person, the look in his eyes, like a sharp sword made of thousands of years of ice, with fierce resentment and anger flashed at that moment. Han Yu shook her head in a dastination. Naturally, she knew who the 'he' in Xiaoming's mouth meant. His biological child had never been buried under Shu Dao in those years, but now she has personally put herself into such a situation.

Han Yu suddenly didn't understand what kind of connection the mother and son were. It seemed that all she could see was hatred and revenge!

Han Yu's silence made Zhen Ming raise his head, his eyes were still the same, and there was no sign of decline, waiting for Han Yu's answer.

"I heard that I have been recovering from my illness. It's almost winter, and I don't seem to be able to adapt to the cold weather in the capital!"

Zi Ming smiled sarcastically, "How can you survive that bastard?" He said it and immersed the needle in his hand into the pile of cotton wool with hatred.

Han Yu was stunned again, but Yao Ming changed back to a loose appearance, took the hanging green silk on his forehead, and a pair of phoenix eyes lingered on Han Yu's body. "Han Yu, I have lost power now, and I can't expect how many people are cold and warm." Jingming paused and looked at Han Yu's eyes gradually cold, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. "I don't think it's a good thing for you to come to report to me every day!"

"Yes!" Han Yu answered simply, "Han Yu has been a princess since she was a child, and she can only look at the interests!"

"Ha!" Qi Ming laughed, but he was rarely comfortable. "Isn't it today, what else do you think you can get in this palace? Now that I have lost power, even if Xiao Yuling let me go on the surface, I believe that in a short time, I may suddenly kill somewhere in this court!"

"My little brother said there was, and the princess must have it!" Han Yu said it without concealment.

"Isn't it Han Shen?" Zhenming was really shocked this time, and then smiled again, "It's really rare for your sister and brother to roll together in this whirlpool." These words teach Han Yu that he can't hear the truth clearly. Whether it is happy or angry, there is no way to explore it.

However, today, even if she is afraid of the Ming in front of her, she is naturally not as cautious as before the phoenix makeup. Therefore, Han Yu relaxed her whole body and said, "Princess, Han Yu has served you for so many years, and Han Yu will give the princess a good end!"

"What do you want to do?" Zhenming seemed to ignore Han Yu's feelings. "I tell you clearly that it is definitely not a wise choice to please me, the lost eldest princess."

"Is the princess willing to put her hands together?" Han Yu's cold rhetorical question, unloaded her cautious vigilance and such a vino. Han Yu's long-term refined light suddenly appeared and looked at Zhen Ming. Working with me, when my little brother welcomes the soldiers and horses of the Han family, it is naturally the time for the princess to leave the palace!"

"Exit from the palace!" Xiao Ming nod his head, his eyelashes trembled, and he was pitiful in an instant. Then he smiled and asked, "What are you doing out of the palace?"

"That's all, Xiao Yuling!"

He smiled clearly, "What about after that? Who else will be the emperor?"

"Xiao Chengyou!" Han Yu answered firmly and looked confident, but it made Yan Ming look sideways. With the princess's help, it must be easy for the military heart of the 18 battalions soldiers controlled by Xiao Yuling at this time to be loose. At that time, the princess will still be the high eldest princess. Xiao Chengyou will let him be the ridiculous emperor. As long as the status of the Han family is not shaken and the princess's long power is in hand, why not happy?

"Long power is in hand!" He said these four words and chewed them for a long time. Otherwise!" Mingfeng's eyes opened slightly and angrily, "Don't you think I lost my power today, so I lost that bright heart? When this palace dethreth the emperor, and whether my emperor is ridiculous or not, your Han family will never let the situation of being in the court with this palace appear again, then it will be the real day of my death!"

Han Yu did not answer, but smelled it quietly. Xiaoming walked around her, leaving Xixiangfeng, but what he said was branded in Han Yu's heart word by word and was indelible.

"Han Yu, you came from this palace. Do you think that true blue can be better than blue?" Yu Ming suddenly turned around and turned his back to Han Yu, but exuded a kind of majesty that could not be ignored, which made Han Yu almost untenable.

"I tell you, even if this palace is trapped in the court, you are just a river of egrets in the eyes of this palace. If you want to be that hunter, first weigh whether your wrist can be stronger than my heart. If anyone dares to come to the idea of this palace, I will definitely let her never have any idea in her life!"

The style of Emei, like a sharp sword, stabbed into Han Yu's heart coldly. Even the blood was frozen under the coldness of the cold sword, choked in her heart, and her throat... just couldn't vent. Let the defeated phoenix oppress herself!

"You... can you still say this today?" Han Yu reluctantly fixed her mind and kept a little calm in front of Jing Ming. "You are just a defeated woman. You have no choice. If not,... I miss your support for more than ten years..."

"I tell you, if you think so, you are very wrong!" Zhenming pulled out the jasper hairpin between the green silk and pointed to Han Yu, touching his eyebrows. I am the eldest princess of Daliang, now, and will always be. Even if I am in trouble now, there is no way to subvert the imperial dynasty of this Liang in an instant. What's more, you little girl dare to show off your power in front of this palace and over your own strength!"

After saying that, he smiled and deliberately scratched his hand. The hairpin jasper between Han Yu's eyebrows suddenly scratched the skin, leaving a faint red mark on her forehead, but there was no bright red flow.

The cold air rushed to his face. At this moment, in front of such an arrogant posture, the people could only bow their heads, and Han Yu completely collapsed in front of Yingming. Her lips trembled and looked at Jingming's proud posture. Han Yu resisted the inexplicable fear in her heart.

"Go back!" Xiaoming gave up and lowered his posture, but his look still oppressed Han Yu. "If you want to negotiate with me, your posture is not enough. If you want to fight against me, ask Han Shen to come by yourself."

"I really don't think about it. I'm still trapped in the court, and I still can't stop the power of the princess. It seems that you are really different from those years." The frivolous voice, without any sense of ridicule or sarcasm, floated in the empty courtyard.

Zi Ming looked back and saw that it was the Confucian green shirt. He was stunned, "Are you here?"