Chapter 215 Death

A few tones turn, and the flute is compatible. Yi Zhaorong came to the scene with a spinning body.

Her body fell down like a soft willow in the wind. When she rotated, her wide sleeves flew like a spreading cloud, her head was swaying with rapid beads, and her waist was as soft as willows. Gradually, she bent down on her back, and her skirt floated, like a fairy stepping on a white cloud.

Mo Ziyao's eyes fell on the ground, and Yi Zhaorong's moving feet entered her eyes. When she looked up, she saw a smile on the corners of Mrs. Yun's lips.

nodded slightly to her, withdrew her eyes, lowered her head and began to play the piano with her heart. When the rhythm turned, Yu Zhaoyi also began to sing. The tone is like a pool of clear water, elegant and ethereal, and the aftertow sound is clear and lingering.

The rhythm suddenly became faster, and the women stepped on the stage and surrounded Yi Zhaorong in the center. At this time, the music was still and only accompanied by drums.

With the priorities of the drums, she sometimes draws eight characters in front of her chest, and sometimes flats her crotch. Her eyes follow her hand, one hand, one throws, and one look are very fresh, which can be described as "bea beautiful as a wave of temples".

Yi Zhaorong picked up the skirt and rotated it in place, and the large skirt floated, as if a fairy was stepping on a white cloud.

At this point, the group of women came forward and alternately interspersed on both sides, or formed into a large triangle, or flowed counterclockwise in a round field, looking soft and elegant, beautiful and melodious, beautiful and bright, empty and illusory.

At this moment, the dance music is close to high tide. Mo Ziyao made a stroke in her hand, and all the instruments played at the same time. Yi Zhaorong's hands are soft and gently, his posture is delicate, his waist swings, and his thin legs are gently raised. Every movement is just right, showing beauty and coherence.

After the complicated **, the music slowed down and the dance resumed with the wind. Yi Zhaorong stood up and down with his hands, surrounded by a group of dancers, like open peacocks. The fairyland created still reappears leisurely, which is memorable.

Finally, she was going to end the whole dance with four graceful swing steps. Yi Zhaorong smiled at the corners of her lips. At this moment, she seemed to have expected in advance that her beautiful performance would win applause and reverberate around for a long time. Even the emperor on the stage looked at himself with obsessive and surprised eyes, and came forward to hold himself in his arms, gently and carefully helped himself back to sit back...

With excitement, she stood up and rotated her toes. As soon as she rotated to the first circle, suddenly there was a tingling on her toes, as if she had been suddenly plunged into the meat by something. The pain made her whole body**, her body was slightly paused, and the whole rhythm was disrupted. Cold sweating, she still gritted her teeth to continue to turn the last three laps, but at this time, someone's elbow suddenly hit her, and her unstable body no longer fell to one side.

Yi Zhaorong only felt that his whole body fell out heavily, impartially, and rushed straight to Mrs. Ya's stomach. She was so scared that she could hardly scream. Maybe she didn't expect it to be like this. At this critical moment, her mind paused and she could only watch Mrs. Liya hit her abdomen.

"Ah!" Mrs. Ya shouted, her face full of horror, and her face was bloodless to the sudden situation, but involuntarily protected her abdomen with her hands.

Mo Ziyao turned her eyes and suddenly felt that her bulging abdomen looked unbearable for no reason. My heart suddenly softened, and I suddenly thought what a lovely child there would be.

How innocent the child is.

But they have been planning for so long, isn't it today?

In the end, save or not?

In her heart, she seemed to be constantly engaged in a tug-by. Unconsciously, the palms of her hands were already sweaty. Finally, Mo Ziyao gritted her teeth and crossed her heart. She was about to get up to hold Yi Zhaorong, but the corners of her eyes were seen Mrs. Yun's warning look at her, and her body was suddenly nailed to the same place.

Fortunately, at this time, Ruan Lingzheng suddenly stood up. When Yi Zhaorong waved his hands and was about to fall on Mrs. Ya, he raised his foot, kicked Yi Zhaorong on the shoulder and kicked her out. The force was so great that she got out of the road before stopping. I don't know when the crown on her head was lost. A green silk was completely scattered, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Mrs Ya was probably very scared. Her face was as pale as paper. She breathed violently. Suddenly, she frowned and covered her abdomen with her hand and said painfully, "Ah, my stomach... hurts so much!"

Ruan Lingzheng's face changed greatly. He didn't even look at Yi Zhaorong on the ground. He just held Mrs. Ya in his arms, grabbed her soft pancreas and asked eagerly, "Yaya, are you all right?"

At this time, Mrs. Ya was so painful that she couldn't even say anything, and she didn't seem to pretend. Ruan Lingzheng's face was difficult to see the extreme and shouted, "Come on, hurry up and announce the imperial doctor!"

The men also knew the seriousness of the matter and hurried to find the imperial doctor.

Mrs Ya covered her abdomen with one hand and pointed to Yi Zhaorong with a frightened face and said with tears, "Sister Yi, it's rare for me to treat you like my own sister. I didn't expect your heart to be so vicious. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just come straight to me. Why, why do you have to be unfavorable to my child? What a cruel heart!" Tears have been circulating in his eyes, and he looks pitiful and heartbreaking.

"I...I..."

Yi Zhaorong bit his white lips and wanted to argue, but when he looked at Ruan Lingzheng's cold eyes, he couldn't say a word. She softened and fell to the ground, and her body kept trembling. It seemed that she was also very scared.

Although I also know that I must have been tricked, who just hit her behind her back? I didn't see it clearly at all. The shoes must have been tamped, but in front of the empress dowager and foreign envoys, it is impossible for you to take off your shoes to verify! I suffered a dumb loss.

Liu Yanfei clenched his fist tightly and no longer cared about the difference between kings and ministers. For the sake of his beloved sister, he couldn't help standing up. He looked at Yi Zhaorong's eyes, like a sharp sword, and he couldn't wait to cut her with thousands of knives. He said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this woman is so vicious that she must be severely punished and get justice for her sister!"

Yi Zhaorong felt the sharpness of Liu Yanfei throwing at her, and her face became paler and paler. She trembled, looked up at Ruan Lingzheng on the stage and sobbed, "Your Majesty, I don't want to be against Mrs. Ya, Your Majesty..."

"Enough!"

Ruan Lingzheng's eyebrows were twisted together, and his face was even more blue. It seemed that he was also angry about today's events.

"Empress dowager, help me...help me!"

Yi Zhaorong had no way to ask for help, so he had to put all his expectations on the Empress Dowager, hoping that the Empress Dowager could stand up and speak well for her.

The Empress Dowager's face was also not good-looking. She looked at Ruan Lingzheng, but met Liu Yanfei's fire-breathing eyes. She knew that she must not act rashly at this moment. If she was thinking about her family affection at this time, she was afraid that Liu Yanfei would suddenly be in trouble.

Although the Empress Dowager also loves this niece very much, today's thing is indeed that she is too reckless. Even if she wants to protect each other, her behavior is in front of everyone, and there is no excuse to protect her. Moreover, now the state affairs are dangerous, with internal and external troubles. If Liu Yanfei, who holds heavy military power, is offended at this stall, I'm afraid that Ruan Nanguo will really be doomed in an instant.

The Empress Dowager did not expect such a thing to happen. She frowned, but she deserved to be the Empress Dowager. She thought about it slightly and had already thought about it. He coughed gently and said to Yi Zhaorong, "Yi Zhaorong, I have always felt that you are reasonable, gentle and virtuous. I didn't expect you to do such an irrational thing."

"Empress Dowager..."

The Empress Dowager raised her hand and obviously didn't want to listen to hear anything more. She only said, "Yi Zhaorong deliberately plotted to kill the child in Mrs. Ya, the heir of my Ruan Nanguo, is very disrespectful. Alas, I originally hoped that each of you could help each other, love each other, get along peacefully, and spread branches and leaves for my Ruan Nanguo. It seems that you have forgotten what your family said when you entered the palace!"

When the concubines were shocked, they all fell to the ground and said in unison, "I remember that the empress dowager warned us that our mission to enter the palace is to serve the emperor, give birth to his heirs for him, and continue the royal incense. And we should help each other and love each other, and never be jealous. What's more, don't do anything unreasonable because of winning favor.

The Empress Dowager nodded slowly, "Yi Zhaorong, you have a taboo. What else can I say?"

"Concubine..." Yi Zhaorong trembled all over and already knew that the Empress Dowager also wanted to save her. His heart went down fiercely and gritted his teeth hard. "I have nothing to say and I am willing to punish!"

The Empress Dowager nodded and looked at Ruan Lingzheng, "What does the emperor think?"

His eyes swept over the hall. When he saw Yi Zhaorong, he frowned slightly, and finally turned his eyes to the Empress Dowager and said, "I have never asked about the harem. It's up to the Empress Dowager to decide. I want to help Yaya into the apse to rest first. After saying that, he picked up Mrs. Ya and strode into the inner hall without looking back, regardless of the envoys of heaven in the hall.

The Empress Dowager said, "According to the rules of the palace, Yi Zhaorong has committed the crime of death. He gave Bai Ling three feet and broke it by himself." Then he looked at Yi Zhaorong: "But the mourning family thinks that you may also be unintentional. Your child is also raised by the mourning family. For such a harmful thing, you must have been blinded by evil thoughts to do such an unwise thing. I will be exempted from the death penalty for your sincere attitude and attentive service to the emperor. However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime can't be avoided. Cut all the accounts and send them into the halberd library.

After hearing this, Yi Zhaorong suddenly panicked. She thought that the Empress Dowager had loved her very much since she was a child. No matter how big a mistake she made, she would say a few words to herself, and even punishment would never happen. Even if you make a big taboo this time, you will at most punish and think about it behind closed doors, or go into the cold palace, and find a way to release yourself after a few days.

However, the sudden decommission from Zhaorong to a nameless halberd warehouse is like falling from heaven to hell in an instant. This kind of gap is unbearable by Yi Zhaorong, who has been praised by thousands of people and arrogant.

When the Empress Dowager finished speaking, a bodyguard came in and walked towards Yi Zhaorong. Yi Zhaorong's face suddenly changed. At this moment, she finally woke up from her dream and knew that there was no room for manoeuvre.

"Don't touch me!" She waved her hand away from the guards who wanted to grab her shoulder. She turned around and viciously glanced at everyone in the hall, as if she had the end of today. They were all the victims of these people.

She raised her head and laughed imagelessly, "Are you all satisfied now? However, don't be too proud one by one. One day, you will have the same fate as me.

He raised his head hard, stared at the empress dowager on the stage, and pointed to her, "Old woman, do you actually think I'm vicious? No matter how vicious I am, I can't be as vicious as one thousandth of you! In order to become the empress dowager, are your hands stained with less blood? In those years, I knew what you did to Princess Xi..."

"Princess Xi... It's Princess Xi again! If what Yi Zhaorong said is true, then the death of the Empress Dowager and Princess Xi may be inestimidable!"

Mo Ziyao was nervously witnessing the development of the situation, and her sweaty hands also tightly grasped the strings in front of her. When she heard Yi Zhaorong suddenly talk about Empress Xi, her men accidentally tore off one of the strings and made a harsh 'ding' sound, which was particularly abrupt in this tense and strange atmosphere.

Fortunately, most of everyone's attention was on Yi Zhaorong and the empress dowager, and not many people noticed that she Mo Ziyao actually broke the strings of the "falling zheng"!

The Empress Dowager didn't have time to scold Mo Ziyao at this moment, but hurriedly held her and stared at Yi Zhaorong. Because what Yi Zhaorong inadvertently said has greatly changed her face.

She suddenly stood up from her seat. Maybe she was too anxious to shake her body. Her maidservant hurriedly supported her.

Her chest fluctuated violently, and it seemed that she was really angry. She drank and interrupted Yi Zhaorong and continued to continue: "The mourning family is particularly kind to you in front of you are the niece of the mourning family. It's okay if you don't know how to be grateful, but you still have to make absurd words and threaten and threaten! It's really hopeless. Incurable!"

She rubbed her temples hard and waved her hand and said, "Where is the bodyguard? Come on...pull her down!"

"Ha ha ha, ha ha..."

Yi Zhao looked like crazy. After a while, he cried and smiled coldly and glanced at the Empress Dowager and the people in the palace and said, "Forget, I think Igoer can't live today, but old woman, if you do this to me, Igoer will curse you here. One day, you will be punished!" It will end a hundred times worse than me! Hahaha!"

After saying that, she laughed wildly and rushed to the stone pillar in front of her, "Ah!" The concubines did not dare to look at the bloody scene, screamed and covered their eyes with their hands.

I only heard a muffled sound, blood splashed everywhere, and Yi Zhaorong's body slowly slipped down against the stone pillar...

[Yezi has been in a muddle-headed state these days. Because of taking medicine, he spends more than half of the day sleeping. He is in a very bad state and can't code words at all. It hasn't been updated these days. I hope you can forgive me!]