Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Yang Jinqiao looked at me like this, but did not speak for a while, but the atmosphere was dull, Sun Jingfei walked to her side and whispered, "You, are you all right?"

Yang Jinqiao said lightly: "It's all right."

Although everyone's mood was not good at this time, her cold words were still unbearable. Sun Jingfei only looked at her, then lowered her head and took two steps, and looked at him for a moment. Those who immediately said, "Hurry up, we are going to **** the emperor and Ning Fei to go to Jixian Temple!"

"Ji Xiandian?"

Yang Jinqiao frowned slightly and turned to look at me: "Why go there?"

Before I could answer, a breathless voice behind her said, "She thinks that's the rest of the palace, the safest place."

Looking back, Nangong Lizhu was slowly rising from the ground.

Her hand was chopped by the guy ’s knife, and the blood was flowing. I just thought she could n’t keep her hand. At this time, I saw a deep cut on the back of the hand, and I used my other hand to force He held it, but the blood continued to flow from the fingers, and fell down along the fingertips.

She looked at us pale: "Really?"

I also glanced at her and looked at Pei Yuanzhang who was next to a bloodstain. Without talking, I turned back to Yang Jinqiao and said, "Go there first."

Yang Jinqiao came back from being blocked by the Wumen Gate, probably nowhere to go at the moment, and nodded: "Okay."

All of us were too late to rest and get back on the road. I saw that Nangong Lizhu was sore that the whole person was shaking. Just taking a step, he knelt down and fell to the ground. She went to help her, but saw that she was gritting her teeth again, and stood on her own.

I saw her touching a short knife from the body on the ground, holding it tightly in her hand.

I didn't say anything, just went forward with them.

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By the time we arrived at the Jixian Temple, the team had gone from thirty to forty to over a hundred.

On the way, the panic eunuchs who were panicked and ran away saw us, especially the bright yellow gown on Pei Yuanzhang. It was like a drowning man caught a straw and put hope in his On the body, although they did not realize at this time, the supreme emperor himself was unconscious and unable to protect himself at this moment.

But they were still the same, and some people gathered under the soft chair of Pei Yuanzhang, clustering him up the high steps in front of Jixian Hall.

After I went up, I saw that there was no one there!

As soon as Sun Jingfei went in, he paused in the open courtyard: "What about the people here?"

The eunuchs of the palace also panicked: "Why are there no one?"

"They won't all run away?"

"Now, where else can I go?"

Seeing their increasingly panic, Yang Jin frowned and stepped forward: "What are you panicking about? The emperor and the palace, as well as all the maids and daughters are here, and it is your turn to talk nonsense ?!" "

She was righteous, but she calmed those people down and didn't dare to speak up.

I turned to look at her, and then to Shun Fei Wen Si, Liu Li, and Ye Yunshuang who followed us along the way. They all gathered around Pei Yuanzhang with Nangong Lizhu, and the palace was in chaos. In these weekdays, the princesses, who are pampered and respected, are more nervous than anyone.

Once the rebels have found it, their end will be worse than any court eunuch.

I took a deep breath and said, "Don't be afraid. There must be a road before the car. When you get here, settle the emperor first. If the rebels really come-they are not so easy here. Call it up. "

Then, Sun Jingfei glanced at me.

The people around are all female streamers and eunuchs, which is naturally very confusing, but he and the Guards are different from these people. Although the Jixian Temple is high, there is no fortress that can be defended accordingly. There are only a few dozen soldiers. Those rebels who can break into the Xuanwu Gate have encountered more than a hundred people just on the road.

I also looked at him, winking secretly, and then said, "Let's look inside."

"Yes."

Those people followed us and took Pei Yuanzhang's soft chair to walk to the inner hall. Sun Jingfei had stayed outside and instructed some people to close the gate outside the Jixian hall and stay there.

I walked in the front, led those people through the middle courtyard, and just stepped up the steps outside the front hall. Suddenly, something suddenly flew over, and I screamed in shock, and the whole person shrank. .

I heard a gurgling sound, a cold light brushed my ears and flew over, grabbed the nail on the beam behind me.

I have a lingering fear, and looking back, it turned out to be an arrow!

That is--

Without waiting for me to speak, those who followed me were already scared and screaming: "There are rebels!"

"Run away!"

With this shout, they were about to flee, and I stretched out my hand: "Wait a minute!"

Those people turned around and looked at me, but instead of looking at them, I faced the closed door on the step, and a shadow flashed behind the door.

I shouted, "I'm Yan Qingying!"

Suddenly, everything was quiet around.

Then, I saw the door slowly opening. A person came out from behind the door. It turned out to be a student of Jixian Temple. He usually wore a wide-sleeve robe and tied it to his wrists and ankles with a few straps. He looked exceptionally sharp, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and carefully looked at us: "Is this Master Yan?"

"it's me!"

The man also seemed relieved, hurriedly beckoned, and then came down the steps towards us.

I greeted the people behind me not to move. Once again, the gates on the steps opened. A dozen students came out of it, all dressed up like him. The leader came to me. It was extremely Qingjun, a young man with a childish look on his forehead, also full of cold sweat on his forehead, nodded at me as soon as I saw him: "Sister Yan."

"Master Fu?"

"The teacher is in the library behind, let us guard outside."

"Stay?"

I glanced at the library near the front, which is not far from the library, but there is a main hall, an apse in the middle, and winding roads and countless grasses around it. It seemed extraordinarily deep, and I immediately understood: "He wants you to protect the library?"

"Yes," the student nodded. "The teacher said that everything else can be thrown away, and things in the library cannot be thrown away."

I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

This old gentleman, what he values, is different from what the world values.

However, fortunately, the people here are still there, and as far as I know, his preaching and teaching is not limited to books. The "shooting" in the six teachings of Confucianism is what we need most now. You can see it with one arrow. I hurriedly said, "How many people are you here?"

The student said, "Nearly a hundred people."

"Are they all around?"

"Yes."

"That's good, you call them all and take orders at the front door."

"what?"

The student froze for a moment, and then glanced back at his classmates. These people were also hesitant: "However, the teacher wants us to protect the library."

I was furious: "Can you keep the Jixian Hall, can't you still protect the library? If you get in, put a fire, do you think the library can stand alone?"

The student was frightened when he saw me angry, and probably remembered the fire in Jixian Hall that year, nodded hurriedly, but hesitated a bit: "But the teacher--"

"He's blind, can he get outside? If something really happens, let him come to me!"

The student did not hesitate to hear me say that, and hurriedly put away the bow and arrow: "I know, I'll tell them now."

Then, he turned around and walked back, while the other students stayed with me.

What suddenly came to my mind and asked, "Yes, what about Chabixin?"

"Brother Cha?" The students looked at each other, shaking their heads, "I didn't see him."

"Did not see him? He went out?"

"I don't know. No one has seen him since the incident began."

"Did you see him?"

"No."

"..."

I hesitated a little--

Previously, I set the wordless hall and Jixian Hall as the two safest places in the palace. Naturally, these two places have two "superior men" in them. Wordlessness can keep the emperor, and Chabising can protect the Jixian Temple, but I didn't expect that Chabising was gone!

Where did he go?

Just when my thoughts were confused, Wen Sisi beside me looked at me anxiously: "Miss Yan, what about us? What should we do?"

I looked back at her, and looked at those who were still in shock. I took a deep breath, reluctantly settled, and said, "You all go into the hall, right in front."

As soon as they saw it, no matter what, they swarmed towards it.

As I carried Pei Yuanzhang's soft chair past me, I saw Nangong Lizhu still following him. Her hand, which had been stained with blood, clasped one of Pei Yuanzhang's hand. No one stopped her, and the blood was constantly pouring out of the hands of the two.

I frowned.

And she was pale, as if she didn't feel, was led by Pei Yuanzhang, and slowly walked in.

I originally wanted to stop her, but hesitated again. At this moment, a few people from the Guards who were standing at the gate rushed in and said pantingly, "Miss Yan, go out quickly."

I looked back at them: "What's wrong?"

"You, go and see."

"..."

I was puzzled, they guarded the door, what did I do?

Thinking like this, but without hesitation, turned and walked out.