MTL - Eight Treasures Trousseau-Chapter 71 assassin?

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After returning to the palace, Hua Xiyu took a comfortable hot bath and went to the warm bed. The next man of the palace collected all the overly bright objects in the palace, and all of them were replaced with dull colors. .

When Hua Xingyu woke up from the glory of Jinqiu in the morning, he saw that the whole palace had changed. It was like a beautiful woman who had unloaded makeup. The beauty was still the same, but it was a bit less mundane.

When Jin Jinqiu saw her put on the snow-colored blue-flowered palace dress, even the scented jewels of the coral ruby, which was loved by the Japanese, were replaced with jade silver pearls and other objects. They said: "This month you will be wronged." ”

The time when the prince died was very bad. It was the time when the old and the new year alternated, and the winter thunder was unprovoked in the snow. This matter spread to the people, and I don’t know how it would cause panic among the people.

Probably in the hearts of ordinary people, this prince is a scourge to live. Even death will not find a good day. It is necessary to find anger in this festive festival. Is this not a matter of making everyone have no good sign next year?

It’s so peaceful to show the king’s house, it’s not so good for other houses. For example, Ning Wang, Jing Pingbo, Min Huijun, and others in the Prince’s family, after returning home from the palace, almost did not sleep for the night, and the next day Going to the palace to cry for the prince is a double test of the body and mind.

There are officials who say that the Prince is a younger generation. His uncles should not give him a crying spirit. As a result, he was directly shackled by the angry emperor and he said to the civil and military officials: "Although the Prince is a younger generation, he is Chu Jun. Unlike ordinary emperors, the world is surrounded by the Queen Mother and his biological mother because of his filial piety."

Perhaps because the rod smashed a sergeant, and the prince did not live up to expectations, there was only such a son under the empire's knees. He wanted to keep the filial piety. Anyway, it was the prince who was blessed, not them.

In the capital city, the ministers from the second grade and above have entered the palace to give the princes a guardian spirit. The ceremonies of the whole country are also sent to the capital. The descendants of the emperor will release a thundering thunder.

The emperor wanted to seal the prince to Ping dynasty emperor, and suddenly caused the glory of the Manchu dynasty. Throughout the ages, the sons who chased Laozi as the emperor have seen them, but where is Laozi alive and chasing the death of his son as the emperor?

This is related to the ancestral system of the Jiangshan Society, and the people of the dynasty up and down against it. Many ministers looked down on the palace gate and only asked the emperor to recover his life. The Qilong Emperor firmly refused to take back this decision. For a time, the Emperor Kailong and these courtiers were right.

The Queen’s maiden’s Fang’s family and the Prince’s family went around in order to support the decision of the emperor, because as long as the prince was chased as the emperor, then the fetus in the womb’s belly was a boy, so the prince’s family was not a successor. .

The purpose of the Emperor Kailong was also here. I didn't want to wait for him to fall, the emperor fell to other people's hands, so what he has to do now is to pave the way for the children in the womb.

The neutrals and supporters guarded the six-day spirit for the prince, and the Kailong Emperor had a six-day tug-of-war with the opposition. Hua Xizhen even heard that the two elders of the two dynasties had been killed in the Zhengdongmen because of their opposition to this incident. The blood donation splashed everywhere, and the scene was very bloody.

After returning to the palace, she hesitated and asked: "Is this old minister killed in the palace gate, is not afraid of the emperor to liquidate his descendants?"

"He has no children under his knees. In recent years, he has been obsessed with repairing books." Yan Jinqiu smiled and laughed. "I heard that this adult once praised Shengxian Wang Pinxing in public."

Hua Xiyu touched his chin and asked curiously: "What do you mean by saying that this is the King of Shengjun?"

Yan Jinqiu leaned over her forehead and said, "What do you say?"

Stretching out his index finger and pushing his forehead away, Hua Xi licked his neck. In the past few days, she did not rest well in the Suzaku Palace. "If you don't say it, I don't bother thinking."

"So lazy, what can I do in the future," Jin Jinqiu smiled helplessly, sitting next to her. "You can't ask the troupe for this hundred days, please don't ask the sir, I have let the next person find some interesting for you." The book gives you time to pass, and you will be wronged for some time."

"This is an irresistible accident, and it is not your cause. What is wronged and not wronged?" Hua Xiyi took a warm stomach tea. "Now it is like this, making the people of Beijing feel guilty, low-key Better."

Since the prince's murder, the end of the chin and the princess have always converge a lot, not to mention the seemingly beautiful scenery of them, but the royal family who are suspicion by the emperor only ask the maiden family not to be involved in these things, she Just satisfied.

"Don't worry, things will always pass," 晏 Jinqiu knows what she is worried about and comforts: "The father-in-law is a wise man and will not intervene in this matter. Moreover, the Fahrenheit family is also a family that has been passed down for centuries. Don't dare to offend, don't worry too much."

Hua Xi reluctantly smiled: "I know what you said makes sense, but after all, it is a home that has raised me for more than ten years. I don't ask for the prominence of my family. I only ask my loved ones to be safe and safe, and I will be satisfied without disease or disaster."

Jin Jinqiu gently took her into her arms: "I know."

Both of them may have other meanings, but fortunately the two reached a consensus and eliminated the most basic doubts.

Because of the chaos in the hall, Jin Jinqiu was a leisurely prince, and he had to be busy. Hua Xiyu simply closed the gate of the palace and declined all visits. He was relieved to hear that the Chinese family did not participate in this incident.

They are ordinary families, and they have a good name. But they have never thought about pursuing a hundred-year-old name. As for the rumors of death, the Chinese family will never do it. They will choose A safer way to get the most stable and best results.

After a few days of blood, the weather finally cleared. Hua Xia was on the warm soft couch and saw the outside sun shining. He finally decided to leave the courtyard and walk in the palace.

In the winter, the golden sunshine sprinkled on the body. Although it was not particularly warm, there was always some warmth. Hua Xiyu turned around in the backyard and was preparing to go back to the house. He suddenly heard the direction of the study and heard her voice. She The brow wrinkles: "What is the quarrel in the study?"

If Jin Jinqiu is in the government, she will not care about this business, but now the study has heard a buzz, as a king, she has to manage this.

"Wang Hao," the guardian of the guardian's study saw Hua Xi's coming over with a man, and his face was divided into difficult colors, but with such a big noise, he thought he couldn't help himself.

"What's going on inside?" Hua Xiyu stood outside the moon gate, faintly seeing more than a dozen powerful bodyguards surrounding two people. Her eyebrows were upside down and faint, "Let's go."

The guards did not dare to stop again, silently stepping back, Hua Xiyu walked into the yard, and after seeing the scene inside, the brow wrinkled even tighter. In the middle of the guards were a young man with a very inconspicuous appearance. He was wearing a small uniform from the palace, but he was stained with brown stains and looked very embarrassed. He had a knife in his hand and was standing on the neck of the person he was holding.

Hua Xijun, who was taken hostage by this person, is an **** next to Jin Jinqiu, but because there is a wooden pass that will come, the **** is not very good at the reuse of Jinqiu.

"Wang Hao, this monk is the spy who was caught a few days before the palace. Who knows that he has let him out today." The guard went to Hua Xiyu and went to the hand. "You see this..."

Hua Xizhen did not ask where the person was before, but used his eyes to carefully examine the spies and hostages surrounded by the guards, silent.

"Wang Hao, the small is awkward, Wang Ye, he privately set up a cell, tortured a small number of people, there are people under the study room are closed, there is the purgatory of the living, ask you to be merciful, let us innocent people Come out," the spy saw that he couldn't run away. He saw Wang Hao, who was heavily loved by the prince, and broke the can, and tried to make the couple crack. "Your pillow is not a gentleman. He is a bloodthirsty devil, you can't be fooled by him!"

Hua Xiyu first headed the guards and said: "Close the courtyard door." After the courtyard door was closed, she looked back and followed her to the maids here, and lowered her eyes. "Besides my closeness." Outside the maid, all others are detained first, and then the king will come back and make plans."

Regardless of the spy's words, there are some true and false things. He can't spread these words. Otherwise, the whole king's palace will be finished, so she must make such a choice.

The chief of the guards heard a sigh of relief in his heart. What he was most afraid of was that the Wang Hao really only looked at the spies, and the things around him didn’t care, and it was really troublesome.

"Why, you don't believe me," the spout's face showed a crazy color. He looked at everyone around him. "It's better for me to tell the gentle and charming Wang Hao, what the handsome prince of your pillow has done." ”

"Why should you listen to your nonsense," Hua Xixi sneered. "What I want to know more is, what is your relationship with this **** that you are holding? If you are so coincidental, let you escape and be You are taken hostage."

Hua Xi’s eyes swept across two trembled eunuchs and sneered: “You are very scared, but you are always with this spy. He has been holding it for so long, and there is no red mark on his neck. It’s hard that the bad guys and hostages in this world are good friends."

After saying this, Hua Xizhen turned and said to the guards: "Those things are done, and your mouth is tight."

Bai Xia and Hung Hom stepped forward to open the courtyard door and walked out behind Hua Xi, and the small beggars were detained inside.

After a few steps, Hua Xiyu heard a scream of faint screams from the yard. Hua Xiyu quickly stepped back to the hospital, waved several things on the treasure rack, overturned the table, and disrupted the house. The objects in the display, smashed the heart, and made a deep and not shallow wound on the back of the hand, word by word, "White Summer, there are assassins."

Many people in the Wangfu village heard the noise. The situation in the capital was so tense. The Wangfu was also stared at by many people. Since it was troubled, it made things even more chaotic.

"Come on, catch the assassin, Wang Hao is hurt!" Bai Xia hearted, and also made a stroke on his lap, suddenly blood flow like a note, and then put the blood on himself and the red dragonfly, "grab the assassin!"

Hung Hom slammed his head at the corner of the table, then grabbed his hair and his shirt, and guarded the hustle and bustle sitting on the ground. His voice was sharp and fearful: "There are assassins!"

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