Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 471 The last trace of decency

  Song Qing's eyes flashed, thinking about the tens of thousands of dead souls pointed to by the rune on the black iron tablet, the strength of the fingers interlocking tightened,

   "Well, have fun."

   When the group returned to the Fengming Palace, the sky was getting dark, and the two had already had their own dinners.

   This first and foremost thing is naturally to draw the talisman in blood, in the side hall,

   "tick, tick..."

  Scarlet blood dripped onto the small silver cup, and a faint smell of blood could be faintly smelled in the air.

  Nangong Yu was beside him, holding the powder for treating the wound and the gauze in his hand, looking at this scene and pursing his thin lips, it was dazzling.

   is enough for half a cup,

   Song Qing gently and obediently stretched out his bleeding hand in front of Nangong Yu, the blood would not solidify so quickly,

   Long eyelashes hung down and quietly watched to make a comment, um, the technique was unfamiliar, for fear of hurting her every frame of action was very gentle,

   "Master Huo Shi, there is something I want to tell you about this black iron plate."

"Ok."

  Nangong Yu focused on the work at hand, and answered a sentence perfunctory, thinking about when to choose the next priest to succeed him.

   Knowing that what happened back then was a pimple in Nangong Yu's heart, Song Qing gently rubbed the man's big head before she said those words.

   "The year and month depicted in runes on the tablet are the year, month, and day of the two battles when our army lost to Dongchen's forces five years ago."

   clearly felt the pause of the straight fingers wrapped in gauze, and continued with a sigh,

  " People die and their souls perish, but there were thousands of people who died at the hands of Dongchen in the two cities.

   After the emperors of all dynasties ascended the throne, they would have a long sword and bow and arrow made of black iron. This is known to all countries in the world. "

   "Do you still remember the time when the former emperor used his black iron sword to chop bows and arrows in a rage when he was hunting?

  If I remember correctly, the shank of the bow and arrow...was cut off in a small piece, after which Eunuch De and his people could not find it. "

   During the hunt, the late emperor was severely damaged due to his ignorance and incompetence over the years.

   has already suffered losses under the erosion of love and chronic poison day after day.

   The black iron bow and arrow, which symbolized the emperor's throne, could not be pulled away, and the emperor was disgraced, even though Eunuch De told him that the emperor was unwell,

   But everyone knows how the real thing is, the first thing the late emperor did after returning to the palace was to pull out his black iron sword and chop at the bow and arrow.

   There were not many people present at that time, she, Nangong Yu, Dehong, and two palace maids waiting outside.

  Nangong Yu's eyes were sharp, and the force of the bandage was still very light, "Qingqing is suspicious, this piece of black iron is the piece of iron that was used by the father."

  Song Qing nodded, frowning inadvertently, "Xuantie is rare, I haven't heard of Xuantie appearing in the people for so many years,

   Besides, everything is about cause and effect. Only the black iron of Nangong's bloodline can gather the grievances of those people. "

   Speaking of this, he paused, and in his mind came the urgent battle report of 100,000 miles that had lost two cities in a row to the frontier that day.

   After leaving the court, she did not feel relieved and returned, seeing Nangong Yu bent over to pick up the battle report thrown from the dragon chair in the anger of the late emperor,

   clenched in his hand, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, standing alone in the empty hall after a long civil war,

When    came out, her eyes were red, and she found that she was holding her in her arms vigorously regardless of whether there were still people hiding in the dark.

   She has been running behind Nangong Yu's **** since Fang Xueyu can remember, that was the first and only time she saw this man's tears,

   So, no matter how selfish she is, she doesn't say that I don't want to go back to Dayuan, no matter how selfish she wants to keep people in another world for her own.

  It was also after that day that he, who had been unwilling to fight for the throne, began to participate in the prince's seizure of the throne.

   In half a year, most of the courtiers in the court supported him, and after three months, the first emperor died,

  Nangong Yu was successfully enthroned as the new emperor, and the next year he drove himself to expedition. Taking back the two cities from Dongchen's hands, shocking Dongchen.

   "This tablet was made by someone with a heart. This small line of runes will make these grievances point to the Nangong royal family."

  Song Qing's throat was blocked and her voice was inexplicably hoarse. She understood his self-blame and knew that no amount of comforting words would be in vain.

  The slender fingers wrapped in gauze caressed the man's handsome eyebrows, trying to bring some comfort.

   "It's our incompetence."

   Nangong Yu's voice was very light and heavy like Mount Tai.

   If the rulers did not act, how would the people die tragically, and how would the mountains and rivers be broken.

  Dongchen is a wicked man, and the royal family is just as guilty.

  Song Qing didn't know what to say or what to say, so he put his arms around the man's waist and didn't say anything.

   for a moment,

  The nib of the wolf pen was stained with blood, and the cumbersome runes gradually appeared on the black iron tablet.

   The rune drawn with blood quickly penetrated into the black iron, making a more piercing sizzling sound than in the long alley of West Street,

   After painting three different, cumbersome and ancient runes, Song Qing stopped, and there was not much blood left in the small half bowl of silver cups.

   Of course,

   Song Qing looked at this small but complete black iron tablet for a long time, and always felt that he had missed something.

   Until the dead of night when people are drowsy, the vague things in the mind suddenly appear,

   "The Emperor."

   Although there is a vague answer in my heart, there are still some things to ask before that.

  Nangong Yu opened his eyes, and stroked the smooth and fragrant iris hair with his straight and well-proportioned fingers, "What's the matter? Yuer troubles you?"

   Through the faint candlelight of the palace lantern and the cold moonlight outside, we can vaguely see each other's eyes,

  Song Qing did not dare to look at him because of the speculation in his heart, so he buried his face in his warm chest to avoid Nangong Yu's dark eyes,

   "In the past few years, in addition to the unsalable persimmons in West Street, is there anything else..."

  Speaking of this, Song Qing remained silent, stabilized his mind, and changed his question after a while, and the strength of his arms around his narrow waist became even tighter.

   "Has there been any changes in West Street in the past four or five months, such as... the economic development is better than before."

  In the lonely and boundless night, Nangong Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously and gave an affirmative answer, "Well, not long after you brought back that small piece of black iron from Yunxi's daughter."

  …

   The night is as thick as ink, with the occasional cry of night owls,

  The frontier war has started, the army is walking in the dark and trying to reach the support with the fastest footsteps.

  The wheels of the carriage rolled over the stones and inevitably bumped, and there was another terrifying cry of night owls,

  Miao Shui opened her eyes and closed her eyes. The weather and vicissitudes of life on her kind and shrewd face could not be wiped away. In January, there was silver in her hair.

   "I still told the child to find it."

   He stretched his hand to the colorful coat pocket. This time he took out no sugar but a safety button. The knot has been around for years.

   "Ping'an is hidden in the buckle, all the things you have done over the years are enough for the emperor to cut you thousands of pieces, my sister wanted to wait for you to go,

   Let the emperor see the last trace of dignity in your sister's affection, and consider it to be the fate of you and my sister and brother,

   Now it seems that I am afraid that even this last bit of respect, my sister, can't protect you. The karma cycle is unhappy, and it really can't be violated. "

   (end of this chapter)