Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 425

fire,

   endless fire,

   As time goes by, the former scenery of the Guogong's mansion has disappeared in the sky of fire,

  If anyone can rush into this monstrous sea of ​​fire without fear, they will surely see a large sea of ​​fire,

   There are corpses that are bleeding beyond recognition, each corpse is covered with dense insects,

  These insects are not afraid of the burning fire, bit by bit eating the flesh and bones of the corpse,

   As if none of these corpses was something they would not eat, only the blood flowing from the human body made them disdain,

   So,

  In this sea of ​​fire, the most dazzling thing besides the firelight is the blood that dyes the bluestone ground red.

  Hot, pungent, and nauseating, along with the mutilated limbs eaten by bugs.

   "The Xiao family is proud of their merits and has no respect for them. They may have the intention of rebelling and rebelling. My emperor ordered me to come secretly and send you on your way."

  The golden dragon pattern is very eye-catching in the firelight, comparable to the dazzling sun in the midsummer,

The    killer read out the imperial edict with a bloodthirsty and cold voice, as if the underworld Yama had ordered the entire palace to sentence the death penalty.

   "Ayin, go, go!"

   "Yin'er, live well, live well, the mother doesn't need you to avenge your mother and your uncle,

  As long as you live well, stay alive, don't come back, listen to your mother's words, never come back, go! ! "

   "Boom--"

   A long-ringing bell from the palace wakes up those who have fallen into a nightmare,

  Fuyin opened his eyes abruptly, and he couldn't reach his hand and his fingers could not penetrate into the dimly lit attic.

  The person on the bed, the red bloodshot eyes of those passionate peach blossom eyes are all over the yin and terrifying,

   "Boom--"

   The long chiming of the bell is still there, and it will not stop until it reaches eight points, followed by the sound of fireworks and firecrackers from various households in Kyoto City.

  Fuyin closed his eyes, a loud noise made him distinguish between reality and nightmare,

  Because of the excellent internal strength, the Fengyuelou is far away from the long street where people live and is separated by a river.

   In the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, the people's family reunion, laughter and laughter could vaguely reach his ears, as if the entire palace before the fire was lit,

   with this silent attic,

   out of place.

   "Squeak."

  The window was opened, and the icy cold wind streamed in through the snow, blowing the red robe that was as bright as blood,

  The splendid fireworks in full bloom over the city of Kyoto almost want to illuminate the whole night like day,

   partial,

  No light can enter Fuyin's eyes.

   In the sky full of fireworks, I could vaguely see the desk behind the red robe,

   There is an ancient yellowed parchment scroll spread out, and what is presented on the scroll is the nine-star Lianzhu picture.

  …

   The next day,

  The Spring Festival needs to sacrifice to the sky and pray for blessings. It is really inconvenient for Song Qing to be pregnant with a child. This year, it will be handed over to Miao Shui.

  The sacrifice to the heaven is more grand than the ancestor worship ceremony. Fortunately, the time to worship the sky is usually at noon when the sun is at its strongest.

  Otherwise, it will really be too much to keep up with the new year and get up early, praying for blessings and offering sacrifices to Tiantong for a total of one hour,

   After praying,

   The top event of the year is over.

   "Aiya, Xiao Qingqing, Aijia heard them say that the fireworks outside the palace last night were so beautiful, pity those of us in the palace, alas."

   As soon as the group left the hall of praying for blessings and offering sacrifices to heaven, the queen mother couldn't help complaining with her daughter-in-law,

   As he spoke, he glanced at his son who was walking beside him, hoping that his son would understand what he meant.

  The palace has never set off fireworks and firecrackers. It stands to reason that the palace should have fun with the people.

   However, no matter how outstanding an emperor's political achievements are, there are always a few people in the world who want the emperor's life.

   The fireworks and firecrackers are too noisy, which is not conducive to the strict guards in the palace, and besides the life of the emperor,

  The imperial study room and the library palace palace dungeon and other places contain the most important secrets of the court.

  The prisoners are all those who are unforgivable, but still have some use to save their lives for the time being.

so,

   The Dayuan Palace at night is always quiet.

   "If the queen mother wants to watch the fireworks, she can go to the Xingxing Building in the Priest's Palace tonight, and have people move the rattan wooden reclining chairs up and lie down under a blanket to watch."

  Nangong Yu spoke calmly and calmly, as if he could not hear the meaning behind the words of the Empress Dowager who wanted to go out of the palace to play and watch the fireworks,

  The queen mother was so angry that she wished she had never given birth to this son, but she also understood the difficulty of her son and did not insist on leaving the palace.

   Holding his daughter-in-law's hand and talking about other things, it would be annoying to look at Nangong Yu without looking at it.

   Song Qing, who became the middle man between mother and son, was very funny, and it was said that she had not left the palace for a long time.

   But after thinking about what Yuaner mentioned and what he had guessed in his heart, he still had to rest his mind.

   failed to leave the palace,

   But a troupe was invited to sing for the Empress Dowager, and the stage was set in the Empress Dowager's Cining Palace.

  The Queen Mother smiled and said that her son was not born in vain, and Grandpa Song and Grandma Song also liked to listen to dramas,

  The three old people listened to the play together with the palace people of the Cining Palace, and then had tea and snacks and melon seeds.

  Miao Shui is not interested,

  Song Qing took this opportunity to take the little old lady back to the priest's hall and talked about the conjecture in her heart,

  Miao Shui held the small bamboo stick lying in the palm of his hand and looked at it, knowing that there was a stake in it, frowning and asking about the most important point,

   "Has the emperor found that person?"

  Song Qing rubbed her slightly painful temple and shook her head. A bit of irritability could be seen on her bright and moving face.

   "No, it's hard to find, none of the guards patrolling the palace noticed that there was a change that night, only Wu Yun and that person had met. Although the little guy has some spirituality and can understand people's words,

   It's not that gods can speak human words, but they can distinguish human smells, but the vast sea of ​​people can't let them smell one by one. "

  Miao Shui put the small bamboo sticks back into the sandalwood box, and put them in the sandalwood box together with the bamboo sticks,

   And the mutilated wooden plaque from Yueman's pot of orchid mud, the box is square,

   Strange-shaped runes are depicted inside and out, and the lines of the runes are glowing with scarlet, which is the blood of Song Qing and the old lady.

   for a while,

  Song Qing looked at Miao Shui, "I always thought he would give me something else, since he gave me something,

  Either threaten or plan something, and whether it is the former or the latter, he will show up to me,

   Even if he doesn't show up to see me, we might be able to guess who he is by following his purpose. "

  Miao Shui carefully put away the box, and then slowly peeled off a black sesame candy and put it in his mouth, just then he responded,

   "I was a fool for three years, and I just saw your distressed appearance for my teacher. I thought you had lost your mind. It's okay, there is."

  Song Qing: "..."

If    damage her, you don't have to make such a big turn.

   The powder dumplings in the stomach seem to have a consonance with the mother, and move to seek a sense of existence,

   also reminded Song Qing of the rumors in the palace that Yuan'er had brought up with him, and glanced at the slightly swollen fingers,

   An excuse to prevaricate the palace servants flashed in my mind. Thinking about it, I thought it was a bit too absurd.

   raised his eyes and wanted to mention it with Miao Shui. Seeing the old lady chewing candy, she seemed to be meditating.

   took a break from her mind again, that's all, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, she has indeed been plump a lot lately.

   (end of this chapter)