Epissue 28: On the dew, He Yixi, when will people return 4

Han Ruqi accompanied Cui Jin on the mountain outside the city to see Cui Jin and wanted to give him the cake, but he didn't see anyone there. I said it would be better to go back, but I opened a kit and said that the owner had told me that if no one came, he would open it.

"The master said that if the little shepherd boy doesn't come, something must have happened. We have to go to his house to find someone." After reading the note in the kit, she told Han Ruxu seriously.

The flower protector was still with him. The two of them inquired all the way and finally found a single-family cabin on the other side of the mountain. The door of the house was closed, and there were only some children playing with tops in the yard.

"Didn't he say what to do if he came and couldn't find anyone?" Han Ruqi asked.

"Remember a word when the master says there is no way to go."

"...wait?"

"Lord Han is indeed the master's confidant!" The opposite side is about to vomit.

As soon as the sun went down, an aunt finally came up the mountain. The little girl in her arms was six or seven years old, and the baked sweet potato in her hand was covered with paste. Cui Si hurried forward to ask, and then learned that the male owner of this family suddenly passed away this morning. Cui Jin couldn't take out the money. He wanted to buy a coffin for his father to bury him. He went to the city early in the morning.

Han Ruqi touched his jaw: "No wonder even the cow is gone."

Qisi took over the little girl in her aunt's arms, wiped her mouth, asked about the situation at home, and learned that there was nothing valuable in the family. The family lived on someone's help. The little girl had never seen copper coins.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was not until it was all dark that the little master Cui Jin came, but it was strange that he still followed the sandalwood clothes that should have gone to the East Palace.

Wei Tanyi obviously deliberately sent Cui Jin home. After walking this distance, he was already sweating profusely. The veil in Gu Si's hand was covered with sweet potatoes, so Han Ruxu handed over his own in exchange for a few tweets.

"Take the rest of the money and leave with your sister in a few days. Do you remember?" Before leaving, the avant-garde Tan Yi specially told him that Cui Jin's eyes were still red, and the urn answered well. He hugged his sister in his arms and saw them get on the horse.

He was speechless all the way. In the dark, Han Ruxu had to be very careful to see the road ahead, but Wei Tanyi walked smoothly like a night owl, which made him very puzzled. For me, there is no difference between day and night. After listening to his question, Wei Tanyi just answered so perfunctorily.

Si Si turned his head back and said with a smile: "For me, day and night are exactly the same. Lord Han's body is normal, let's go behind!" The latter was so angry that his nose was crooked.

When entering the city, because the gate was closed, it cost a lot of money to negotiate. Wei Tanyi could not persuade the guard of the city, so he simply turned around and said, "Lord Han, lend me your official prestige."

"What can I borrow?" Han Ruqi asked in surprise, how could there be no such thing as "official prestige"?

Wei Tanyi, regardless of whether he borrowed it or not, looked up and shouted, "Outside the city is Lord Han, the imperial bodyguard who went out of the city to do business on the order of the emperor. If you can't return to the palace in time, can you afford the consequences?"

Han Ruxu almost fell off the horse's back. What is this? It's going to lose your head if you bully you!

The gate of the city was indeed opened, and the guards apologized to them repeatedly and begged not to tell the emperor that they were in the way. Han Ruqi couldn't say a word. He saw that Wei Tan's clothes hanger hummed greatly, waved his hand and went into the city.

All night, Han Ruxu was tossing around forging the holy metaphor. He had several nightmares that he was dragged to the scaffold on the scaffold on the charge of bullying the king. He woke up with a cold sweat and scolded Wei Tanyi 11 thousand times in his heart.

***

For Emperor Xuanping, this is a more terrible day than 14 years ago.

There is a huge warehouse in Lingshi Mountain, which is only two hours away from the capital, which contains a considerable number of weapons, gold, silver, grain and grass, which can not be hoarded in a day or two.

The dark guard room returned to Zunwei Palace with injuries. After reporting to him as above, he fell to the ground and fell to the ground. Because he was not sure whether he was poisoned, Emperor Xuanping did not dare to approach, and there was no doctor Xuan.

The secret of Song Zhen, the king of Yi, has been discovered. With his personality, he will never wait again. He will definitely launch a mutiny immediately. Emperor Xuanping suddenly regretted that he had temporarily sent away all the two imperial guards because of his suspicion. At this moment, if Song Zhen forced the palace, he would have no power to return his hand and would definitely die.

It's about to be dark. Once it gets dark, Song Zhen will definitely act immediately. Although there are ten forbidden troops in the capital that can be dispatched, the two imperial guards are not in office, and the three generals with the right to transfer troops are not in the capital. He really forced himself to a dead end.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have asked the room to explore the secret of Lingshi Mountain, and it could have been delayed for ten days and a half months.

There has been a strange restlessness outside. Although it is only bursts of footsteps or shouts, and there will be a forbidden army patrol on weekdays, he is ** aware of the abnormality - something that can't be expressed in words, the king's instinctive alertness.

Emperor Xuanping sat on the throne.

This may be the inevitable retribution for committing such a crime in 14 years, right? I am not the son of destiny at all, so I will be replaced by someone else today. In the words of the ancestors, the five years of Xuanping 14 years later is the date of his death.

"You are not the real dragon king. If you don't pull the horse from the cliff, Deren's fourteen years will be your death!"

Deren was the year number when he first ascended the throne. Shortly after his cousin died, the man came to find himself and said this. In the fourteenth year of Deren, it was the fourth year of Xuanping. In order to seek peace, he changed the year number again and again, and it was always difficult to feel at ease. However, the year number is just a character on paper, and fate is still written on the bloodline after all.

The footsteps of death were approaching. He almost suffocated and fell on the throne and couldn't move.

He destroyed the real edict. In those years, he burned the imperial edict of his brother Song Zhen, forged an edict with the same handwriting and put it in the box, and became the master of the world. But if he could hide it from the world, he couldn't hide it from Song Zhen. Since his brother wanted to pass it on to him, he must have told him in advance. In the end, a cousin became the heir. Although Song Zhen was still young at that time, he would not give up. Who is the royal descendant?

Royal descendants... No! You can't think about that anymore. It doesn't matter. It's always like this. You sing and I'm on the stage. The bloodline and fate are all fake.

The door was suddenly knocked open. Grandpa Lu fell in and cried loudly, "Your Majesty! That's not good! Prince Yi rebelled!" Almost at the same time, there was a shout outside the Zunwei Palace, and the rebels had been killed nearby.

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- Any chance... revenge!

-We... The people of our family must not be slaughtered by others... Year, it's his... At that time, you...

- It is inevitable to go against the sky... There is no need for any fear to add all the... to him at this moment.

-I...the glory of the family...revitalize the family tradition!