Palace Change Down

Princess Changxue and the rest of the servants retreated and let their mother and son get together for another moment. I'm afraid that there will be no time to see each other when they leave the palace.

"Mother, I'm going to beg my father not to send you to the North Palace." Yi Ziluo touched his son's delicate face, hit it with a drop of tears, and gently wiped it away with his trembling hand.

"Yun'er, promise your mother, be obedient, don't make your father angry, and learn knowledge and skills well, so that you can rest assured in the North Palace. In the future, you have to listen to Aunt Changxue obediently, okay?"

"Queen Mother, I will." Bo Yun's eyes exuded a wise light that was inconsistent with his actual annual wheel. Seeing such a son, Yi Ziluo didn't know whether he was happy or worried. It was always good to be too precocious, but in this ruthless palace, it was difficult to survive if he was not sensible early. "Mother, don't worry, I will be very good. I won't make my father angry, and I will take good care of it. Sister Gu Huang. Thinking of my daughter who was only a few months old, the tears that had just been restrained surged out again.

"You go." Yi Ziluo calmly pushed his son away from his arms and didn't dare to look at him.

"Queen Mother!"

"Remember that the Queen Mother spoke to you today."

Bo Yun knelt down in front of her, bowed three times heavily, turned around and left, no longer linger.

The moment when Bo Yun walked out of the middle palace, Yi Ziluo seemed to have been drained of his strength. He lay softly on the ground, and Princess Changxue gently helped her back to the soft couch.

All the people in the world have abandoned her, and she has no left in the world, but a drop of sad tears fell silently from the closed corners of her eyes.

When Princess Changxue saw her eyes full of despair, her heart was extremely painful, as if her soul had also been taken away. She lost her voice and said, "Sister, you can't die. If you leave, how can Yun'er and others live? Can you rest assured? Although she entered the North Palace, Yun'er lost the position of prince and seemed to never see each other, but it was still a promising period, as long as..."

"No, sister, you can't." Yi Ziluo understood the meaning of Changxue. As long as Bo Yun becomes the emperor in the future, their mother and son will meet each other. However, he has lost the position of prince. How can he become an emperor? "I just want Yun'er to live happily, and it doesn't matter whether he is emperor or not."

"Sister, this can only be a fool's dream. Where is the palace? Even if Yun'er has no desire, do you think he can live safely? No, being born in the imperial family is the most unfortunate thing, don't you know? Therefore, I will definitely support Yun'er to ascend the throne of God, even if I give my life. The more Princess Changxue said, the crazier she became, and the expression on her face was extremely ferocious and terrible. Yi Ziluo doesn't want to see such a long snow princess, but at present, she can only rely on her to grow up safely, which is also a helpless move.

"Sister, why do you...?" Yi Ziluo didn't want to change the original pure Snow Princess because of her, so that she would feel uneasy.

"Sister, no matter why, I will do this. Now, I'm afraid that I will leave the imperial capital with Huanger, so I will take Qier with me. Whether the emperor wants to or not, I will take her away, just like my own daughter. Princess Changxue didn't look at Yi Ziluo anymore. When she came out of the middle palace, they would say goodbye forever.

The next day, the emperor arranged for someone to go to the Middle Palace to sort out. One day later, he sent his clothes to the North Palace, and the imperial edict to imprison the North Palace after the abolition of the world was also issued in the early morning today, and there was no longer any relationship between them.

Yi Ziluo didn't see the emperor until he left the palace, and they finally met a month ago.

With him out of the palace, there was a winter track and several close maids, who were hundreds of thousands of guards.

Yi Ziluo never cried again. Her tears have flowed out, her heart has died, and she won't hurt anymore.

Yesterday, she met the person who asked to see him a long time ago, and there was no hope for life in her heart.

Out of the capital, he walked north for a long time, and then entered the Beigong area. The mountain also became steep. General Xiao Ziying, who escorted him, did not venture into the mountain in the dark, but stationed at the corner of the mountain and left at dawn tomorrow.

At night, there was a sudden blizzard and blocked the mountain road. It was very dangerous to enter the North Palace under such conditions, so it was half a month after waiting for the ice and snow to melt. The soil on the ground was very thickly mixed with snow. The carriage slipped and could no longer drive, so it could only walk into the mountain. After walking for a long time, Yi Ziluo was so tired that he couldn't breathe, but he was still several miles away from the North Palace.

The North Palace, the place where the founding emperor imprisoned the royal women of the previous dynasty, gradually evolved into the concubines who imprisoned crimes in the palace, which was also more terrible than the cold palace. When they entered the North Palace, there was no way out and became one of the most terrible places in the Dragon Kingdom.

After taking a smooth road, there were no trees in front of me. It was full of bare rocks. A mountain gate carved from a boulder was right in front of me, with two cold and quiet words written on it: North Palace.

When you get to the mountain gate, you can only walk with your legs. Because it is a mountain step, it is narrow and steep. The carriage can't be climbed at all, and all the utensils are carried by manpower.

Yi Ziluo walked carefully on the curved steps and did not dare to be distracted. In case he inadtentionally fell into the cliff, he would be crushed and there would be no place to die, wouldn't he...

The North Palace is halfway around the waist of Baojian Peak, and I don't know how it was built. Maybe it was made from the local materials. From the beginning of the mountain gate, Baojian Peak is separated from the rest of the peaks, and there is no connection. Dozens of feet of cliffs are formed around it. Only the mountain gate is the only way to enter and exit the North Palace. The mountain gate is snuggling up on a hundred-foot-high cliff, and the palace is built on this cliff, which is called an infatuated cliff, which means delusional. It means that when you enter the North Palace, don't be delusional and go out again. After entering the mountain gate, there was a road that was only three feet wide. Although it was maintained by thick chains around it, it was also extremely scary. Those eunuchs had already cried and refused to leave. The people who were escorted were willing to leave after a dozen, but they all looked at the expression in front of them with resentful eyes. Only Dong The track looked helplessly and followed her.

"Mother, be careful." Donggui wanted to help her, but Yi Ziluo gently removed his hand and said, "I'm fine. You should also be careful." There is no way for two people to walk side by side in this place, so the winter track didn't say anything, but just looked behind.

"You bitch, I don't want to live anyway. I want to die with you." Suddenly, a little girl behind the winter track screamed and jumped over him, grabbed Yi Ziluo and jumped to the edge of the cliff.

When the public realized, Yi Ziluo had been with her outside the chain. The little girl had fallen to the bottom of the cliff with a horrible and ferocious expression, and Yi Ziluo grabbed a decimal next to her and did not fall down immediately.

The eunuch maids present were all stunned. No one dared to move any more. Xiao Ziying bypassed them and came to the winter track that was trying to pull up, but they were too far away, and the tree had begun to be uprooted.

"General Xiao, please tell the emperor, my last words: Please take good care of Yun'er, and please forgive them." Xiao Ziying followed her eyes and looked at the frightened eunuchs and nodded.

There was a little smile on Yi Ziluo's dry face, and he chased down the cliff with the uprooted tree.

"Mother..." The winter track knelt down on the edge of the cliff and shouted loudly.

In the distance, there was only a bleak and desperate "mother" to respond to him.