Jiaohua

Chapter 1281

"Your Majesty," Mrs. Zeng walked over, "I've seen Your Majesty."

"Lightning and thunder, why are you here?" Queen Nangong said, turning another page of the book.

As if to echo her, as her words fell, another thunderbolt struck outside the house.

The noisier it was outside, the quieter it seemed in the dormitory.

In the overly large bedroom, Empress Nangong's voice sounded clear and echoed.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince arranged for me to pick you up." Zeng said respectfully.

Empress Nangong paused, looked at the page and said, "Pick me up, where are you going?"

"Leave the palace first."

"Leave," Empress Nangong narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Where can I go in the whole world?"

Zeng raised her eyebrows, and wanted to say, where is there such a saying that "Under the world, is it the land of the king", but she opened her mouth and swallowed this sentence back.

At this moment, the window lattice was covered with lightning. Zeng glanced at it and said: "It's thunderstorm today, Miyagi's security is lax, and everything inside and outside has been taken care of. It's the most appropriate time to leave now."

Empress Nangong smiled: "After I leave, what about the guards outside the door and the people in the Prince's Mansion? What will they do?"

"It's their luck if they can sacrifice for the empress."

Empress Nangong closed the book in her hand and pushed it forward.

Mrs. Zeng looked down, and saw that the book was old. There were two lines of characters written on the cover. The brushstrokes were thick and vigorous, but the strokes were as light as snow, and they were as light as flying birds. .

"A gift to Empress Nangong, Xia Zhaoyi," Zeng read slowly, looking towards the second column, "There are some annotations in the book, so it doesn't hinder the viewer."

Empress Nangong smiled lightly.

She is no longer young, not much different from Li Ju, but she has been recuperating for many years without being exposed to the sun, so the fine lines on her skin are extremely small, and it seems that she is ten years apart from Zeng Shi, who is the same age in front of her.

"I asked her to give this book to me. She said at the time that it might not be suitable for me to read. I forgot to read it in the past ten years. Recently, I suddenly missed her very much. Once I opened it, I couldn't put it down." Queen Nangong said .

"Your Majesty," Zeng sighed softly, "You can take the book with you. Let's leave the palace first."

Empress Nangong shook her head: "You said that it was their luck to sacrifice for me. How lucky is it? After my death, they will die tragically. Is this luck?"

Zeng was taken aback.

"Do you want to read this book?" Empress Nangong said gently, "I can give it to you as a gift."

"Hey, what kind of evil book is this! Is this book trying to confuse the public and manipulate and control the empress?"

"Let them willingly hand over their lives, not for the community, not for the country, not for the common people, but just for me, a helpless person in the cold palace, that is the devil's talk, and it is the way to confuse the public."

"Your Majesty!" Zeng stepped forward anxiously, "You, come with me!"

"I won't leave," Queen Nangong withdrew her gaze, "Go back."

It was also at this time that Zeng noticed that Empress Nangong had always called herself "I" and was no longer "Bengong".

She tightened her fingers, and suddenly gritted her teeth: "Your Majesty, I've offended you!"

After speaking, Mrs. Zeng rushed forward suddenly, and covered Empress Nangong's mouth with her hand.

Nianhe was shocked, and stepped forward: "Mrs. Shupin!"

"Come in!!" Regardless of Empress Nangong's struggle, Zeng held her tightly and shouted out the door, "Everyone come in!!"

After shouting, she looked at Nianhe again: "What are you doing in a daze? Can you just let your mother die? Come and help me!"

Nian He looked at Queen Nangong and cried, "But..."

"Hurry up!!" Zeng yelled, "Help me quickly!!"

"Your Majesty," Nian He cried while covering his mouth, "Forgive me for being rude!"

She stepped forward quickly, and under Zeng's instructions, tied up Empress Nangong.

The guards outside the door came in and saw that they had subdued the queen, and they knelt down one after another: "I deserve death for my sins, I hope the queen will forgive me!"

Zeng's hands and feet were tied, and Empress Nangong, who had her hands behind her back, knelt down and kowtowed: "Mother, Ruilan will apologise with death!"

"Uuuuuuuuu..." Empress Nangong was speechless, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Respectfully send the empress out of the palace!" Zeng stood up and said to the door.

Several guards came quickly and took Queen Nangong away.

Nian He watched Empress Nangong being taken out of the bedroom door, she knelt down with a plop, and fell deeply on the ground: "Your Majesty..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu!" Empress Nangong's tears rolled down, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Another burst of torrential rain fell, and the light of the thunder and lightning seemed to be able to penetrate the window lattice, illuminating everything in the house white.

Zeng picked up the book on the case table, looked at the inscription on the cover, and gently threw it back on the table.

"Take a brazier and burn this book." Zeng said lightly.

Nian He raised his head from the ground, tears were all over his face.

Mrs. Zeng leaned over and helped her up from the ground: "During this period, as long as you can hide it, that's how long it is. When you can't keep it up... I will work hard on you."

"Nianhe has a cheap life, and death is not a pity. The empress, I will entrust it to my wife."

"Empress, it will last a hundred years, so you can go with peace of mind."

The rumbling thunder crashed on the entire imperial city, and the sound of dense rain, crackling and beating on the vermilion tiles, danyings and jues.

Jiang's servant was on duty tonight, standing respectfully in the outer hall with his head bowed. The sound of thunder and rain outside made him worry about the green plants in the imperial city.

He has no intention of admiring the flowers and plants, but if the green plants suffer and are seen by the emperor, the moody emperor may be angry again.

Thinking wildly, screams suddenly came from the bedroom.

Jiang's servant was startled and hurried in.

Li was struggling in the dragon bed: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah !!!"

"Your Majesty!" Jiang's servant rushed to shake him, "Your Majesty!!"

"Get out, get out!" Li Ju waved his hands in the air, "Get out, get out! Don't approach me, don't come to me, get out, get out!!!"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang's servant by the neck.

Jiang's servant's face turned red immediately, with blue veins popping out one by one: "Emperor, Your Majesty..."

"What demons and ghosts! You want to kill me!!! Ah? You want to kill me!!!"

"No, Your Majesty, I, I am not..."

The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious, Jiang's servant couldn't breathe, and the subconscious instinct of his body made him grab the back of Li Ju's hand.

But Li Ju didn't let go.

Jiang's servant's tongue gradually spit out, and his eyes became bloodshot, until he died, Li Ju did not let go.

Li Ju was still roaring, and the father-in-law outside the door finally heard his voice in the sound of the rainstorm, and pushed the door open one after another.

Seeing the situation in the inner hall, the father-in-laws exclaimed and hurried up to stop them.

Jiang's servant died completely, and a father-in-law helped his body aside, but he heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed from the dragon bed.

The father-in-law raised his head in shock, only to see Li Ju swinging his sword and slashing at a father-in-law.

The blood spurted out in an instant, hot and scalding, and it was blinding under the lightning outside the window.

Others screamed and ducked aside.

"Who dares to come to me!! I'll kill you!! Kill! I'll kill!! Kill, kill!!" Li Ju gritted his teeth and shouted.

(End of this chapter)