Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Liang Shi didn't understand what this meant. When he was about to ask, he saw Tuoba Siheng getting up and looking fierce, as if he wanted to kill him.

He subconsciously stood up to avoid it, but then he realized that his whole body was so weak that he couldn't even get up.He looked at the wine glass on the table and immediately understood what was going on.

"You spiked the wine with drugs!"

Tuoba Siheng was tall and strong. When he stood up, Liang Shi had to lean back to see his face.

"Prince Liang, there must be a misunderstanding between us. Don't be angry first. Let's talk slowly."

Seeing that Tuoba Siheng didn't listen to him at all, Feng'er started to move his wrists.

"Prince Liang, if you hurt me, you won't be able to explain to your royal brother!"

Tuoba Siheng snorted, "Don't bother Marquis Yun to worry about me."

After saying that, he bent down, grabbed the back of Marquis Yun's neck, and dragged him up.

When Liang Shi saw that he was dragging him toward the window, he realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly wanted to call someone, but Tuoba Siheng covered his mouth.

"Um..."

Tuoba Siheng dragged the person to the window and looked down first. Below was a hoe seller with the blade facing upwards.He chose this room specifically for this reason. After that, he did not hesitate to lift the beam and threw it down while he was struggling.

First there was a clang, then a moment of silence, and then bursts of exclamations from below.

Tuoba Siheng clapped his hands and walked towards the door. After opening the door, he said to Liang Shi's men: "Your Lord Marquis was drunk and fell out of the window."

When Liang Shi's men heard this, they were stunned for a moment. Then they saw that no one was in the room and the window was open. They hurried downstairs.

I ran all the way outside and saw Liang Shi lying in a pile of farm tools. The back of his head hit the blade of the hoe and was almost broken in half, and blood mixed with slurry was flowing out.

Because Marquis Yun was the elder brother of the queen, the news soon reached Rongqing Palace after breaking into the palace.

Liu Yunxiang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Marquis Yun was dead.

Liang Yu couldn't wait to applaud, "This beast, he finally got his comeuppance!"

Because Marquis Yun had an accident while drinking with King Liang, although King Liang said that he fell drunk, the emperor still had to give an explanation to the Da Rong court, so he fined King Liang three years of salary, which was an attitude.

"In the past two days, Yan Mu should be escorted back to Pingdu." Liu Yunxiang said.

Liang Yu sighed, "Should we find a way to let King Zhenbei know that you are in the palace?"

"Feng Zheng." Liu Yunxiang paused and said, "When Yan Mu saw him, he naturally knew that I had come to Pingdu."

In the afternoon of this day, a long procession came in from the city gate, with a carriage in front and two prison cars behind, escorted by West Vietnamese soldiers through the long street.

The people gathered around and talked in low voices.

"I heard that the person in this carriage is the princess of the Southwest Palace. The imperial court and Southwest have made peace, and the princess wants to enter the palace as a concubine."

"Tsk, tsk, those guys are just showing off, they don't dare to really fight us."

"Even the land in the southwest should not be given to them. It will be wasted for nothing."

In the carriage, Sikong Mingyue listened to the discussions of the people outside, her chest bulging with anger.

"It's clearly our land, but how come we are refusing to leave and taking advantage of them?"

The maid next to her followed Sikong Mingyue from the Xiyue Palace. She sighed and said, "Princess, don't be angry. Who made us twelve tribesmen so small that we are easy to bully?"

Sikong Mingyue knew that it was useless to complain, but she was worried about Yan Mu and Tuoba Siqi behind her, so she lifted the curtain and looked back, and saw that they were locked in the prison car, looking really embarrassed.Along the way, the Xiyue soldiers did not dare to do anything to her, but for Yan Mu and Tuoba Siqi, they either refused to give them food and water, or tied their hands and dragged them with ropes.

It’s not easy to be able to breathe even in peacetime.

In the prison car, Yan Mu drooped his head. He was indeed so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.Tuoba Siqi was the same as him, but he was miserable at this time.

Because he was from Xianbei, he had been rescued by the Southwest people, and he was also in the Southwest camp during the battle between the two armies.The people of Xianbei thought he was a traitor and a disgrace, so they threw things at his car and threw whatever they picked up.

Yan Mu couldn't take care of himself, and he really couldn't help Tuoba Siqi, but at this moment, a stone was thrown onto his prison car, making a banging sound.

These people didn't know him, so why did they throw him away?
Yan Mu looked up and saw Feng Zheng standing among the people, and his eyes lit up.

Feng Zheng nodded hurriedly at him and told him with his mouth: "The princess is here too, in the palace."

Yan Mu frowned, Yun Xiang is here, and he's still in the Xiyue Palace!
Feng Zheng patted his chest to reassure him.

Yan Mu nodded to Feng Zheng, indicating that he understood.

He and Tuoba Siqi were imprisoned in the sky prison again. They struggled a lot and their energy was exhausted. They took two or three days of rest before they recovered.

"I actually feel that it is more comfortable in the cell. Although the food is not good, at least I can eat every meal."

Tuoba Siqi reached out and wrote on his palm: "Tuoba Siheng did not show up."

Yan Mu hummed, "It stands to reason that if he hates us so much, he should rush to the prison as soon as possible, then torture us, or even... kill us."

But it's been two days and he hasn't shown up.

"And there is no movement from the Xiyue Emperor, which shows that he is still hesitating whether to kill us or not."

Tuoba Siqi wrote on the palm of his hand: "He should be hesitating whether to kill you or not. As for me, I don't want him to bother and just kill me."

Yan Mu leaned against the wall, "Don't worry, as long as I live, I will protect you."

But he had to find a way to contact Yunxiang and let her know about his situation.

Rongqing Palace, just after midnight, Liang Yu huddled in the corner, looking at the mahogany box and trembling.Liu Yunxiang and Zijin ran in. Seeing Liang Yu's appearance, they quickly lit the lamp on the table.

Liu Yunxiang held Liang Yu's hand and found that her hand was cold and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.She is pregnant and this is not okay.

"Eighth girl, it's okay, don't be afraid, we are all here."

Liang Yu tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, "Today is the memorial day of Concubine Li's son."

"Have you had a nightmare?"

"I dreamed that the box was opened, and Concubine Li's son came out of it. I was overjoyed, but when he turned around, it turned out to be a skull." Thinking of that dream, Liang Yu trembled with fear.

Liu Yunxiang took out a handkerchief to wipe Liang Yu's sweat, and comforted her: "It was just a dream, and you didn't kill the child. You don't have to feel guilty."

"But I was..."

"what?"

"I heard a little noise coming from the box, but I thought it was a mouse or something, so I didn't pay attention." At this point, Liang Yu held her head, "If I had opened the box and taken a look, the child would not have been there." I’ll be suffocated to death.”

"Eighth girl, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

Liu Yunxiang was comforting Liang Yu when Zi Jin came over in a hurry and said, "Concubine Li is burning paper in the yard!" (End of Chapter)