The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 428: Born Paranoid (1)
Han Ye was furious: "What's the use of you!"

Having learned the lesson of Korean language, Han Wu knelt on the ground early in the morning, watching the tongue of flame swallowing up a soul-calling banner, he tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, the prince is dying, please go and have a look!"

Han Ye's chest heaved, and the fire had completely blocked the entrance to the second floor. Once the dry wood met the fire, it would be completely burned without leaving a gap. If he took another step forward, he would be swept away by the tongue of fire. He lost his strength, and his eyes were full of overwhelming pain and despair: "My Yaya is gone too, who... go and see?"

Han Wu didn't dare to move, and he dared to speak after a while: "Princess Jing refused to go with the crown prince, she said that she would rather be buried with the Medicine Master Pagoda."

Han Ye's lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word. His sleeves had been pulled up by the fire, and his white clothes had turned gray. He suddenly remembered something, turned around and rushed to the next floor.

No matter how big the fire is, no matter how badly it burns, it is impossible to get up from the inside, but there may be a way to go outside, maybe the floor she is on hasn't burned yet, maybe his yaya is still waiting for him to save her... as long as you don't see her Seeing her dead body, without hearing her voice, he would not believe that she was buried in the sea of ​​fire!
Han Ye had never been in such a hurry in his life. He just went down to the first floor, but he bumped into King Jinyang and his party.

King Jinyang Han Xing grabbed his arm and asked him like a madman: "Where is the Buddha bone relic! Where is it?! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Han Ye was out of breath, looking at his father, who was only half alive, it seemed that none of them got cheap, and none of them got the desired result.

He shook off his father's hand and let him fall. Han Ye said coldly: "My mother has already returned the things my mother snatched from others. Don't try to take her life away!"

Han Xing was supported by the housekeeper Han Cheng. He looked at his son with an unprecedented humble attitude, and he was crying: "Give me the Buddha bone relic, you can ask for anything, my Shan'er... I can't..."

After he finished speaking, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and knelt down. Han Cheng hurriedly knelt down, supported Han Xing's body, and hurriedly raised his head and said, "My lord, the lord was attacked by someone in the palace. He was seriously injured, and he has been hanging his breath, please make a decision early!"

Han Xing was still repeating that sentence: "Save her..."

The entire Pharmacist Pagoda was translucent, and there was scorching hot air everywhere, and Han Ye's eyes were sore from the hot air.He wanted to tell his father, your lover is dead, and my Yaya is gone, who will save her?Who will save his mother who jumped from the tower of Beijun Mansion?

Suddenly there was a "bang", the ground trembled, and from the window of the tower, one could see that the upper floors of the Yaoshi Tower had collapsed. The top of the tower passed by and fell in Han Ye's sight.

The hundreds-year-old Medicine Master Tower fell down.

Han Ye's heart also fell straight with the collapsed Medicine Master's Tower, and the last hope in his heart collapsed.His Yaya... Who will save her?
"Shan'er..." Mo Yu's sword pierced Han Xing's heart and lungs. If he hadn't remembered that the Buddha bone relic could save her, he would not have lived to this day.

Han Cheng really couldn't bear it, so he told Han Xing after deliberation: "The lord, the empress... has passed away. Even with the Buddha bone relic, there is no way to recover."

Only then did Han Xing seem to have some consciousness. He raised his head and looked at Han Ye, as if he didn't believe it, but also as if he had to believe it: "Is she gone?"

Han Ye was frozen in place like a log, he couldn't hear, couldn't see, and couldn't do anything. Seeing his father's obsession so deeply, he no longer had the heart to mock him.

"I should have thought earlier that Bailiyao is a beast, he won't let me meet her..." Han Xing was still hating, but he felt that he had won in an instant, "I can't live with her, at least I can be with her Die together, but Baili Yao can't..."

"Ye'er..." Han Xing suddenly called Han Ye's name.

Han Ye lowered his dumbfounded eyes, looking down at his poor father.

Han Xing smiled at him, full of pleading: "Buried me in the underground palace of Fahua Temple, Bai Liyao would never have thought that I would be with her in such a close place...Even if he wants to fight for her a hundred years later, I will not Already with her, is he late...to late...hahaha!"

No matter how strong he was when he was young, and how many women he failed in his life, when he gets old, he can only ask for his own son, the son who inherits his life, who is more capable than him.

People are dying, he has struggled all his life.Once a person dies, the hatred will come to an end, and there will be no one to hate.The dying are always domineering, they smash the last barrier in the heart of the living, and force his wish on him.

Han Ye stared in pity, and slowly knelt down on one knee under his father's expectant gaze. He didn't cry, but just replied: "...OK."

Han Xing burst into a smile in an instant. He was covered with white hair and scars all over his body. He couldn't see the peerless elegance of his youth, and all the majesty and coldness he had when he was in Beijun Mansion disappeared. He said to Han Ye: "Ye'er, Gu For me, Jin's ideal is to regain her bargaining chip...it's different for you, you will definitely be able to do better than my father...Even though I'm sorry for your mother, you are my best son……"

After he finished this sentence, he had no more words to say, and suddenly he seemed to see something, his brows were soft, he looked directly at the fire in front of him, and murmured: "...those poppies...you are the one who is red... The white one...it's me...Shan'er, wait, wait, I..."

His hand stretched out straight forward, with infinite hope, Han Ye's throat was choked, and he stretched out his hand to take it, but he only held his father's heavily drooping arm.

With hot eyes, Han Ye lowered his head, and everyone knelt down, only the sound of wind and fire could be heard in their ears, devouring all living and dead things, and buried with the Medicine Master Pagoda.

I've lost everything, I have nothing left to lose.

It was getting dark, but the snow was too bright, or the fire was too bright, and the whole Shengjing was shrouded in chaos.If only relying on the strength of the Beijun Mansion's vassal army, it would be absolutely impossible to fight against the Jingwei army. However, the flames of war spread and burned the entire Daxing country along the way, and people couldn't help being frightened.

Empress Situ passed away, and the Zichen Hall was brightly lit. The seriously injured Emperor Jing Yuan stood guard in front of the bloody corpse, without moving even half a step, listening to the report from the palace man: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince is gone."

He was indifferent.

"Qizou Your Majesty, the rebels seem to have premeditated, there are many hidden ambushes, and the Minister of the Ministry of War, Xie's family, communicated with the rebels..."

"Princess Jing is gone."

The last sentence finally changed the mind of Emperor Jing Yuan. He raised his head and looked at the person who came. The person knelt on the ground, trembling, and continued: "Princess Jing was still in Jinhua Palace just now, but the servants went to take a closer look, but found that the princess was gone. I can't find it everywhere, it seems to have left the palace!"

Emperor Jing Yuan was still holding Queen Situ's hand, which was as cold as snow.He suddenly got up from the ground and stood up straight with the sword as a pillar. Gao Xian rushed to help him. Emperor Jing Yuan's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had been half his life: "Go and find Princess Jing at all costs." !"

(End of this chapter)