Chapter 219

On a snowy night, the palace doors were closed.

Tan Feng stood on a high place, looking at the swords and swords within the palace wall. Wu Yangyang's army surrounded the entire palace. The emperor's cronies were killed, several ministers were detained, and some people looked up to the sky and laughed, shouting that the prince was wrong.

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite!"

"Killing your father and your king is an act of an animal, and you will not die a good death."

"Heaven is so clear that it will never let off those who do evil. Li Yingyu, let me see what happens to you."

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Their fate is naturally the word death.

The once aloof emperor was now lying on the bed dying, unable to move or speak, and was forced to accept all the charges laid against him.

The queen caressed his temples affectionately, seeming to be crying but not crying, and seeming to be smiling but not laughing.

"Your Majesty, you forced this concubine to do this."

The emperor's eyes widened and he stared at the queen fiercely, wishing he could twitch and skin the mother and son, but the fact was that he could do nothing but let others manipulate her.

"Your Majesty, you can go with peace of mind. There are heroes in this world who will look after you. As for the person you care about most, your Majesty, don't worry. Given time, they will definitely let their mother and son go underground to accompany your Majesty."

The queen leaned down, and the two of them seemed to be intimate and affectionate, but they didn't know that over the years, apart from calculation and calculation, there was still some love left.

At this time, Ning Xijin found the jade seal from the Grand Eunuch who was trying to escape and handed it to Li Yingyu. Li Yingyu looked at it fondly for a long time, then turned around and left the emperor's chamber. Under the dark sky, Li Yingyu's cloak rolled up crazily. The minister's insults could not stop him.

Above the main hall, he slowly sat on the dragon chair, glanced around the hall, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder, everyone wants to be the master of the world. Now it's my turn. I am the only one in the world."

Suddenly, a gust of wind and snow rushed into the palace. Li Yingyu raised his eyes and saw an armored guard coming to report in a panic: "Sorry, Your Majesty, your Majesty's palace has been compromised."

"Mother!"

Li Yingyu's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly got off the throne and ran out.

The palace was completely burned by the fire. Li Yingyu wanted to rush in to save people, but was stopped by the guards. In the dazzling firelight, he saw his mother being burned into a burning figure. He fled toward the door with claws and teeth, but was knocked down by a beam. On the ground, he quickly curled up into a ball and stopped moving.

"Mother!!!"

Li Yingyu fell to his knees and shouted heartbreakingly.

But the courtiers behind him laughed, calling for retribution. Li Yingyu drew out the guard's sword and walked towards the ferocious-looking courtiers with red eyes. The hot blood splashed everywhere, complementing the fire that reached the sky.

In the chaos, Ning Xijin caught a glimpse of a person standing high up, watching everything calmly.

When he caught up with him, the figure had long since disappeared, only a pot of wine resting there, and the cold snow fell into the wine, disappearing the trace.

Overnight, everything changed.

The witnesses in the Tanzhou corruption case reversed the case and told the world that the prince was wronged. At the same time, the courtiers who had impeached the prince turned their backs and supported the new emperor's ascension to the throne.
As for the remnants of the Dong family, Li Yingyu not only did not suppress them, but instead sent people to recruit them.

"The recruitment is false, but the inquiry about your whereabouts is true." Liusu guessed.

"The capital is too dangerous. You'd better go out and take shelter first. It won't be too late for you to come back when the storm is over."

Qin Feng blew the medicine in the spoon and said to her slowly: "In a few days, you will understand better. Let's go together."

"us?"

"Yes."

Liusu was very surprised. Didn't he say that he would send her back before? Why did he suddenly change his mind? Just when he was about to ask something, he heard him say: "You have two choices. One is to leave Beijing and go south. Someone will settle her down." you."

Suddenly there was no sound, Liusu was worried.

"What about the second option?"

Tan Feng's expression became more and more serious, and he raised his eyes and stared at her: "The second is to go to Liecheng." Liusu opened his mouth, so surprised that he couldn't speak, and his eyes were filled with tears: "Really, really? ?”

"Don't get excited. Let's drink the medicine before talking."

He took the spoon from Tan Feng's hand and took a sip of the bitter medicine from the bowl. He usually sipped it in small sips, but now he was as eager to drink water as he was thirsty.

Tan Feng looked at her, feeling very sad.

"The prince Qing is on his side, the two generals Chu and Tao are not in the capital, all the ministers who oppose are killed, the five kings follow the trend of Yan and submit to Li Yingyu, the three kings are imprisoned, the seventh king is killed, the sixth prince is ambushed on the way back, his life and death are unknown, good A perfect plan!"

"His Royal Highness Na Zhao"

"almost."

Tan Feng's mood became increasingly heavy: "King Zhao has always been his inner demon. It will be a matter of time, so you..."

"I'm going!"

Liusu struggled and fell off the bed, knelt down in front of Qin Feng, and said sincerely: "Master, I want to go to Liecheng. Please accept my request."

Seeing her like this, Tan Feng smiled: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"There is no joy in life, no pain in death. This is what His Highness Zhao told me. I have no father and no mother, but I am just living in this world. If I hadn't met His Highness Zhao, how could I have experienced the beauty of this world, even for a short moment? Contented."

"How joyful is life, and how painful is death."

Tan Feng walked to the door, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and murmured these words repeatedly.

After leaving Wanyuan Valley, Qin Feng went straight to Chenxiang Temple, cleared the weeds in front of Aunt Jingshu's grave, and kowtowed in the snow. When Jing'an came, he only saw the tributes placed in front of the tomb, the heavy snow, and the footsteps walking down the mountain gradually. Far.

On the way back to the city, he was stopped by a group of people.

Han Yi held his sword in his arms, still showing a tireless attitude: "Second Young Master Tan is running around in the snow, making it difficult for me to find him."

Seeing his disgusted look, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel funny. He sat lazily on the horse and looked down at him: "Master Han came to me so eagerly, what's the matter?"

At this time, it was already snowing heavily, and the city was covered with white. Han Yi raised his eyes and seemed to see an immortal. His bright black eyes were slightly lowered, and there was snow between his brows, like a god or Buddha who sympathized with all living beings.

"Master Han, Han Yi?"

The ethereal laughter brought him back to reality, and Qin Feng's smile became brighter: "It seems that Young Master Han is indeed afraid of the cold. Why don't you tell him what he wants from me?"

Han Yi's ears instantly turned red. Knowing that he was being teased, he became angry and said, "You know what you are asking, what else can you do? Naturally, the young master wants to see you."

After the prince ascended the throne, the prince's party naturally gained power, especially Zhao Xiaohou, the adviser. There was a purge in the court, and many people who wanted to follow the trend came to the door. There was an endless stream of visitors to Shanshui Pavilion, even in such a cold weather. I am also willing to wait outside the house.

Under such circumstances, Tan Feng could not enter through the front door. Han Yi was annoyed with him and deliberately lured him into a dog hole. Unexpectedly, he was tricked. Tan Feng jumped over the wall and stood inside the wall to relax. Watch.

Half of his body was kicked into a dog hole, and there were people watching from behind. Han Yijin was either retreating or not.

"mean!"

Tan Feng raised his eyebrows: "You're welcome, I'm just trying to treat others the way they want."

After that, he turned around and went up to the attic. Zhao Wuling saw everything clearly from upstairs and shook his head helplessly.

Tan Feng went upstairs and heard his voice before he saw him.

“It’s so lively at the door!”

The servant was warming the wine. When he saw him coming up, he retreated silently. Tan Feng passed by him and strode forward. He drank a glass of wine first and licked his lips. It was quite delicious.

"Huadiao wine, no poison, very good."

Zhao Wuling's face instantly turned cold: "Do you think I will harm you?"

(End of this chapter)

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