Chapter 97 109 Hongmen Banquet (3)

Just because one's own people are fine doesn't mean everything is peaceful.

This fire seemed to be the starting point of all the conflicts.

Shandong Pingyue King Ma Qinglong used this as an excuse to arrest the arsonist, and chased them wantonly in the capital, causing a lot of turmoil, even the residences of several princes were not spared, and a letter from His Royal Highness conspiring to rebel was found, and the army rushed to the residence of His Royal Highness. For a leak.

However, someone wrote anonymously to report that the Second Highness had colluded with Ma Qinglong to purchase armaments and conspired to rebel. Among them, the camouflage uniform was confessed, the secret shop was confiscated, and Zhao Xincheng was put in prison without any news.

Fortunately, the factory in the suburbs was empty overnight, and the government officials couldn't catch anyone, so they could only hand over the unfinished semi-finished products, but His Royal Highness cried in the hall, trying to protect the two brothers, showing compassion As deep as the sea, the brotherhood is played vividly.

There is still no news from Lou Shaoqing. Mu Jinxuan is cleaning up the burnt house while waiting for news from Lou Shaoqing. Suzaku Gate.

Even though they were so close, Mu Jinxuan did not see her eldest brother again, but the sixth princess ordered someone to secretly take them to the other courtyard of the princess mansion for temporary placement.

Even if no one said anything, Mu Jinxuan knew that a change was imminent.

Bianjing spent half a month in a tense atmosphere like this. King Beijing, who was far away in the northern border, was very tired from the war between the Northern Huns and the southeastern border. Some are overwhelmed.

In the capital, the vegetation is full of soldiers, and people dare not breathe. The army patrols the streets every day, and they will arrest people and throw them into prisons. People dare not even go out, so they can only hide at home.

Only one night, the first sound of fighting came from nowhere, and the sound of killing was overflowing in an instant, and the flames shot up to the sky!

Mu Jinxuan looked up in the deep courtyard, the direction of the palace was full of flames, reflecting most of the night into red.

She bit her lip, her eyes were red, she crossed her hands, and prayed anxiously: Brother, I hope you are safe, Shaoqing, I hope you are safe!
Fortunately, Dad is not in the capital, and Third Uncle and the others are not in the capital either...

Mu Jinxuan gritted her teeth, tears fell silently, dripping down her neck into her clothes, it was icy cold.

The sound of fighting lasted for three days and three nights. In the early morning of the fourth day, everything was calm, and Mu Jinxuan's eyes also became black and blue like a panda.

After waiting for a long time and making sure everything was fine, people dared to open the door and looked out in fear.

On the street, people turned on their backs, and the ground was bloody.

Some were timid, just glanced at it and retracted their heads, not daring to go out again, but Mu Jinxuan held up the hem of her skirt, stepped on the blood all over the ground, and hurried towards the direction of Suzaku Gate.

She felt that Lou Shaoqing would be there, and her eldest brother would definitely be there too, she was going to have a look, but she wanted to make sure they were safe!

The heart is beating thumpingly, with fear and fear, and with the last hope, it is about to jump out of the throat, jump out!
Her big eyes were red, and there were still wet tears when she looked carefully. The scarlet blood on the soles of her feet slid and slipped, and she almost slipped. With the spear on the corpse, her stomach twitched, her face was extremely pale, but she still resisted the desire to vomit, crossed the path paved by the corpse, and hurried towards the Suzaku Gate.

"Xuan'er, come back." The indifferent voice recalled behind her.

Mu Jinxuan stopped, tears rushed down her cheeks and slid off her clothes like a stream.

She turned her head with red eyes, Yu Wenzheng was wearing armor, silver spear and iron horse, looking at her with raised eyes without blinking.

"Don't go, it's worse than here."

He turned over and got off the horse, threw away the blood-soaked silver gun, walked over, and hugged him into his arms.

"Don't cry, why are you crying? Are you worried? They're all fine..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by the person in his arms, and his small hand was raised high, blocking the dazzling morning light of the newborn, and it fell on his face with a slap, making a crisp sound. echoed in the alley.

Yu Wenzheng's eyes widened, and he stared at the little girl in disbelief, seeing her cute little face turned grim because of anger, tears streaming down his face.

"Yu Wenzheng! I don't care if you are the Fourth Highness or the future emperor, I just tell you that since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family, I don't hate you, but I will never believe you!"

"Xuan'er!" He was a little panicked, why?why is that?
"Don't call me! What did you do to think that I really don't know? You burned Dongfeng's smile, didn't you? Shaoqing, you are the one who kept you, didn't you? Why did the eldest brother get promoted to the general of Zhonglang? He is just a Wen Zhuangyuan! The banquet you invited me to is the Hongmen Banquet!"

Counting and calculating, exhausting tricks, disturbing people, everything in front of Jiangshan is just his pawns, emotions and desires are just stepping stones to his superiority, this is the emperor, this is the wrist.

"You will be an emperor through the ages, but you won't be a gentleman!" Mu Jinxuan looked at him coldly, her big eyes were still dark, but they were no longer pure, and her indifferent voice slowed down Yu Wenzheng's excitement of victory. Slowly extinguished, and finally turned into a pool of water without waves, quiet, steady, with a hint of indifference.

"Long live, girl, farewell!" With a voice almost gnashing her teeth, Mu Jinxuan turned her head and left without hesitation, still holding her blood-stained skirt, hurriedly walked among the corpses.

Yu Wenzheng just watched quietly, watching the little figure leave his sight and throw himself into someone else's arms.

Under the blue sky thousands of miles away in Dawangzhuang, the lovely smile no longer belonged to him, and the pair of dark eyes would no longer give him any tenderness. He felt a little stuffy in his chest, and looked around. Magnificent, the capital of the world, is also in his hands.

He opened his arms and breathed greedily. This world is his, but there is one person who never belonged to him from the beginning to the end.

He arranged the Hongmen Banquet for those who obstructed him, but he never thought that he was the one who got the truth in the end. In order to protect this little girl, he transferred her to his own courtyard, but he negligently let the little girl see through it. Everything chilled my heart and alienated myself.

Yu Wenzheng couldn't help laughing, helplessly and lowly.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince committed suicide in Weiyang Palace, and the Second Highness is missing. Your Majesty invites you to return to the palace. I am afraid that an edict is about to be issued." Lou Yuqing stepped out of the shadows in good time. He saw everything just now clearly, For this future sister-in-law, he began to look a little differently.

(End of this chapter)

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