win the hairpin

Chapter 291 Suffocation
King Jin hoped that the God of Prison would slap Zhang Xutang to death, so that this conversation would end here.

However, even though the statue of the prison god is majestic enough, it can only cause spiritual damage to Zhang Xutang, and cannot cause skin trauma to him.

He already had a vague premonition of what consequences Zhang Xutang's words would have on him.

But reason told him that he had to listen: "Keep talking."

His voice became deeper and deeper, and he looked extraordinarily ruthless, because he was ruthless, so he could bear any pain in the world, and honed himself into the hardest stone.

Only such a person can be colder than that dragon chair and not be swayed by the dragon chair.

Zhang Xutang looked at King Jin with a smile that was not a smile, and continued: "At the beginning of the matter, Jin Shang didn't show up. Later, Empress Pei died because she refused. Show up, Empress Pei calmed down when she saw Jinshang, she stopped struggling and drank the poisoned wine."

Speaking of this, his tone was almost admirable: "Empress Pei is much weaker than Empress Dowager Pei, but once she knew that she was going to kill her today, she knew that the matter was irreversible, so she drank the poisoned wine decisively. Ladies, they are very neat."

Upon hearing this, King Jin silently picked up the scissors and went to cut the lantern flowers in the tung oil bowl.

The jumping flames illuminated the room a lot, and Zhang Xuzhang looked at King Jin thoughtfully—there was a more sinister look on King Jin's face.

He spoke again: "And."

King Jin frowned obviously, apparently he didn't expect the story to end here, and it hadn't started yet.

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "Originally, Zhang Xutang would die quickly after drinking the poisonous wine, but I don't know why you have been dying.

No matter who is outside the night, they can break into the forbidden palace at night, but when the seventh watch arrives, all the officials will finish their preparations to go down. The front palace is not an iron bucket, dripping water is leaking, everything will be concealed

If Zhang Xutang dies again, all the planning will be over.
So today he became cruel and asked the imperial physician to announce Zhang Xutang's death after the seventh watch, and then put Zhang Xutang, who was still breathing, out of the coffin.

If he could go to the emperor's mausoleum to open the coffin, he would definitely see bloodstains under the coffin lid. Zhang Xutang died of poisoned alcohol, but was buried alive. "

Huang Ting's complexion changed slightly.

Outside my heart, there is no awl that pierces my heart and nails me to death bit by bit.

The well-known pain spread from the heart to the front of the spine, making my internal organs convulse.

My father killed my mother with poison, and buried my mother alive!
It occurred to me that the truth of the matter turned out to be like that.

Song Huiyue's mouth opened and closed, without beginning or end: "Everything is in accordance with the law, but there are so few things I haven't paid attention to now. I am afraid that the courtiers will let me go to Zen if they know that I poisoned the emperor, so I hastily pushed Zhang Xutang out of the prepared coffin, ran back to the Wende Hall, and handed everything over to the Zhang family."

What happened before was only done by my father, and I was also doing it, killing the imperial physician, the palace servants of Lianrong, the people in Deng Cuixiang's palace, the servants who followed him all night, and the Liaozi.

Countless lives filled Jinxia's doubts, and Jinxia was finally satisfied, thinking that the court was not completely in his hands.

The Zhang family is my little hero and loyal minister, so I turned a blind eye to the Zhang family's methods of dealing with Huang Ting, and I was even slightly happy to see it succeed--Huang Ting has not yet shown it in his age. Without wisdom, I worry that Huang Ting will find out the truth sooner or later if he stays in the capital.

I even drove Huang Ting to Tanzhou. I didn't recruit Huang Ting back until I realized that the Zhang family was small and hadn't escaped my control.

Song Huiyue finished speaking.

Huang Ting mobilized his strength, stood up in the overwhelming suffocation, and used the last bit of strength to maintain his sanity, and let the jailer send Song Huiyue back to the cell.

Song Huiyue walked past Huang Ting, and when she reached Deng Cui's side, she said loudly: "My lord, wait for him to come again."

After that, I laughed, supported the prisoner's hand, and walked out of the Prison Temple.

Huang Ting walked out of the Judiciary in silence, sat in the carriage, asked King Jin to light the lamp, sat outside the carriage, and closed his eyes in despair.

This time—it turned out to be this time.

I thought it was just stupidity now, but I thought that even stupidity is also stupid now, but strong and cruel.

Mother, wife, and son, in today's eyes, are all the embellishments of my royal family.

I sat slumped for a while, feeling less and less congested in my chest. I let out a hard breath, tore at the front of my clothes, and stretched out my hand to lift the curtain: "Deng Cui, go to Song's house!"

Deng Cui responded, and the carriage drove to Song's house.

The Song family lights were still on, it was very quiet, the carriage stopped, King Jin asked Huang Ting if he wanted to knock on the door, Huang Ting shook his head, and leaned against the outside of the carriage to speak.

The atmosphere in the carriage became lighter and lighter, King Jin heavily lifted the corner of the curtain, and lifted the lantern a little back, and by the light of the fire, he found that Huang Ting had his eyes closed, and he was in a deep sleep.

As soon as the flames shone, Huang Ting's hands and feet moved slightly, King Jin hurried in and out.

Empress Pei outside the room did not fall asleep, she was still looking at the map of Gyeonggi, focusing her eyes on the city, without thinking about the seven directions in the south, east, north, and west.

The sound of the carriage arriving was loud and loud at night. You waited for a long while, but there was no sound of knocking on the door or the sound of the carriage leaving. So you put on your clothes, took off your shoes, lit a lantern and left the door. .

Mrs. Song's coughing can often be heard outside the house, did you disturb anyone? Pull the door latch, push it open a crack, and take a look inside.

Seeing that it is Deng Cui's carriage, you blow out the lantern and walk in, looking at King Jin: "Your Highness is outside?"

King Jin hurriedly raised the curtain to let Empress Pei retreat: "The prince is probably too tired, so he fell asleep."

Hearing Deng Cuixiang's voice, Huang Ting waved to you wearily before opening his eyes: "Come here."

Deng Cuixiang got off the carriage, and soon found that Deng Cui was cold.

"Huang Duzhi, hurry back to the palace and ask for the imperial physician." Empress Pei shouted inside, and at the same time put her hand from Huang Ting's forehead.

In a short period of time, Huang Ting burned a piece of coal, just burned for no reason.

Mrs. Pei died before, just like I had burnt like that, Zhang Xutang died of burnt once, never had that again before, now it's the same, just burnt, the burnt face is human, and even the mind is clear.

Lying under the bed, I was holding on to Queen Pei's hand tightly, but outside my mind was a cold dream.

In the dream, it was a starry and moonlit night, the stars were shining brightly, and the moonlight was like water. I stood outside the water, and the water was rising, but it was rising very slowly, and it hadn't reached my instep yet.

The moonlight shone on the resplendent palace, and the palace became so low and small, as if it was a known temple. Everything inside was hot and dry, and the veils hung heavily, soaked in stagnant water.

Appearing in front of the veil today, my face is normally white, only my lips are bright red, as if sucking blood for a living, and I am integrating with that palace.

The water continued to rise, over Huang Ting's thigh, over my abdomen, and down my heart, flooding the soft and sincere part of my heart, making me completely hot and hard, the water continued to flow down, Flooded my eyes before, let me fall into hell.

I shall fall into darkness forever.

(End of this chapter)