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The red line is locked in the inner prison of Guannei Palace, and she is also the only prisoner here.

Although the cells here were built underground, they were brightly lit no matter it was day or night.Candles were scattered in every corner, and the owner of the palace did not allow it to have any dark corners.

Zuo Qiuyao came here after a day's work.Behind him are two servants, each holding a tray.One had white silk on it, and the other contained arsenic.

The cell door was opened, and Zuo Qiuyao stepped in.He likes to wear dark robes, and it is the same today. He wears a dark blue narrow-sleeved gown, a belt around his waist, and a sapphire crown on his head.

Hong Xian took care of his daily necessities, and she matched many clothes and accessories for him.For example, today's suit was chosen for him by herself on the fifth day of August.

In the past, Hongxian thought he knew this person very well, better than anyone else.But after that night on the fifth day of August, she suddenly discovered that she might never have seen through him.

There was only one thing she was sure of, Zuo Qiuyao was a smart person, extremely smart.

Hongxian once felt guilty that she had lied to him, but she didn't know if he had ever felt the same guilt.

"Master." She called him as in the past, "I don't understand something, please ask the master to clarify."

Zuo Qiuyao stood still three steps away, looking at the red thread tied to the cross by iron chains: "Say it."

"That night, what did the master say to the servant girl, how much was true, how much was false?" Hong Xian stared at Zuo Qiuyao, not wanting to miss the slightest change in his mood.

To her disappointment, however, there was no change in his mood.The cloud was always calm, which made her feel more and more ridiculous that the question she asked was ridiculous.

"All." Zuo Qiuyao replied, "It's all false. What I said to you that day was just a way to save my life."

"...What about the past?" Hong Xian asked with trembling lips, "Have you ever used half of your sincerity for the warmth in the past?"

"Never."

Definitely.

"Never...never..." Red Thread repeated these two words silently, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and burst into tears, "Hahahaha...hahahaha..."

"It turns out that I have always been self-indulgent and wishful thinking, hahahaha..."

She vomited a mouthful of blood, her chin was stained red with blood, her temples were disheveled, and she looked crazy: "The master is really right, women can't be emotional. I shouldn't...not listen to her."

"Bai Ling or Arsenic, you choose." Zuo Qiuyao waved his hand, and two servants entered from the outside.

"You hate me so much that you want to watch me die with your own eyes?"

"Without love, why hate?" Zuo Qiuyao said, "I just want to warn myself, don't make the same mistake again."

……

On the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, when the full moon rose to the sky, the empress passed away suddenly.

The officials knelt outside the Hall of Eternal Life, mourning the empress and welcoming the new emperor.

All the people in the palace knelt down and wept, Xiao Mo lay on the edge of the empress's bed, thinking that the great-grandmother fell asleep after talking to her like a few days ago.She looked at the people in the hall suspiciously, not understanding why they were crying.

She wanted to ask her father, but when she looked up, she saw that her father was also crying.

"Daddy..."

"Ah." Zuo Qiuyue wiped away tears, bent down and hugged Xiao Mo, "What are you calling Daddy?"

"Daddy, why are you crying?" She stretched out her little hand to help Zuo Qiuyue wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"It's nothing..." A burst of tears hit Zuo Qiuyue, and she turned her face away.

"Great-grandmother is going to a far away place, and Daddy is reluctant." Fourteen took Xiao Mo over, "Good boy, it's late now, it's time to go to bed, go to bed with Sister Yin Zhu."

Fourteen handed her over to Yin Zhu, and let Mei Zhixue and Song Guo leave together.

There were palace servants dressing and dressing the empress, Shisi and Zuoqiu Yue walked out of the palace together to accept the worship of the courtiers.The moment the main door of the main hall opened, all the ministers shouted in unison: "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor. Thousands of years, the empress."

After the empress ended her 32-year rule, the throne of the Dali Dynasty finally returned to the Zuoqiu family.

Among the ministers, some were excited, while others were frightened.But more, it is worrying about the entire dynasty.Before the enthronement ceremony was held, the world was in chaos, and the Dali Dynasty gave everyone a precarious sense of crisis.

"Everyone is flat." Zuo Qiuyue held on to Fourteen's hand and stood in front of the officials, "Everyone is tired these few days, so go out of the palace earlier and go home to rest."

Seeing that Zuo Qiuyue was about to leave after finishing speaking, Gu Qingshan, the prime minister on the right, hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, tomorrow morning..."

"Morning business as usual."

The new emperor and empress walked hand in hand in homely clothes.They are not in a hurry, and fearless.Looking at their backs, the officials gradually calmed down.

This is the future of the Dali Dynasty.

……

"Leaving tomorrow?" Zuo Qiuyue held Shishi's hand and walked under the shadow of the moon.The autumn night wind was slightly cool, blowing their hair and clothes.

"Ah Yan and Mai are ready in time, and it's time to set off." Shisi squeezed his hand and said, "You sit firmly in the court, and I will immediately level the square for you. I am in your hands knife, you will be my shield behind."

"I am confident that within two years, the bandits will be wiped out and the barbarians will be expelled. Let the Dali dynasty be clean and prosperous." She said, "Since we have taken over this burden, we must carry it steadily."

Zuo Qiuyue was speechless, stopped, and hugged Shishi tightly into her arms.

"I believe you." After a long time, he said, "you believe me too."

"You are the emperor's sword, and I am the general's shield."

"Of course I believe you."

……

On August [-]th and [-]th of the eighth year of Yuanheng, [-] soldiers and horses were gathered in Duji Province and marched westward.

On August [-]th, the news that Longyou Dao Jiedu envoy supported the soldiers to stand up for himself finally spread to Shendu after half a month.

At that time, Fourteen had just left Duji Province and was heading for Ganzhou and Suzhou.She wants to occupy this narrow land before Tule and Chimian cut off the connection between Longyou Road and the Central Plains, otherwise the Dali Dynasty's territory will be cut off by a third at once, and it will face the danger of three armies coming from the west .

It was also at this time that everyone in the court understood why the rebels were from the north and the south, but the empress wanted to lead the troops westward.

Unknown Prophet, Unknown Prophet!

When the emperor passed away, the courtiers had to mourn for 27 days, so the Tai Chi Hall in the early dynasty was completely blank.

The new emperor sat high on the dragon chair, but he didn't sit in the middle, because there was a small person sitting next to him—Princess Anzhao.

The little princess also wore plain clothes, and sat quietly beside her father, listening to him discuss political affairs with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

On the second day of his ascension, the new emperor brought the little princess in, carried her up to the high platform, and put her on the dragon chair.Even if several officials stood up and accused the move of violating etiquette, they asked Princess An Zhao to get off the dragon chair immediately.

The little man just cried a lot because he couldn't find his mother, and the tears haven't completely dried up.As soon as I was criticized by these people, tears immediately fell down.

It's over, and the few courtiers who knew the new emperor a little bit said in their hearts: it's over.

"Good boy." The new emperor picked up Princess An Zhao, stood up from the dragon chair, and then just... left?
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" Civil and military officials shouted from behind, but Zuo Qiuyue didn't even turn his head.

"What are you doing!" The Minister of the Ministry of War, who had not had time to report a lot of things, stomped his feet angrily, and shouted viciously at several officials, "If it weren't for the court, I would have called my fist up!"