MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 156

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The man also recognized that dress was exactly what Yun Guifei wore in the cold jade coffin. The white brocade and gold thread were embroidered into a lotus pattern that seemed to bloom to the extreme but never wither. Seeing the expression of anxiety and forbearance, she felt very distressed, strode forward, and called him anxiously. Zongzheng didn't respond without worry. He only slowly turned his head to look at the man on the ground. His eyes were stubborn and fierce.

Frowning frantically, what does it mean to do this? At this time, people would send Yun Guiyun's clothes for the sake of adding fuel to the fire. After turning her mind, she turned to Li Shi and asked, "What is the other thing?"

Li Shi reached out to the right and back, and an armored cavalry moved a half-foot-square black wooden box held in his hand to Li Shi's hand. Li Shi held it to his chest and exclaimed: "This is a Chinese New Year gift to the Emperor . The specific thing, presumably the emperor of the Southern Dynasty already knew. If you don't want Ben to open the lid and leave this ashes to be trampled by humans and animals, please allow Ben to send someone to pick me up and return to Tongtong. "

Shocked, ashes? Is Yun Guifei's ashes? !! Fu Jie is really vicious, her bones are not enough, she still has to be ashes!

Zong Zheng heard it with no worries, his eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan word, and his eyes were discouraged. He clenched his fist, picked his tiptoe, and the sword on the ground was held in his hand again. The tip of the sword reached Zongzheng's heart, and he ignored Li Shi, and sighed to Zongzheng without a word: Come here. Otherwise, I cut your heart off immediately. "

Zong Zheng looked down at the sword without a plan, and then opened his eyelids, "Let me go, they will naturally hand over things."

Zongzheng said in a worry-free voice: "You delusional!" With a sword tip, Zongzheng's undressed chest and the white cloth bandaging the wound were all torn open, revealing the torn wound.

Zong Zheng didn't look at it and didn't look at it. He said lightly: "Then you wait for your mother to be ashes."

Frustration and ascension in this world represent the most sinister sins. After death, the soul has no obedience, and it must not be born forever, but it is the punishment. If it was placed in the past, Man may not believe that people have souls, but since she passed through, she has to believe that people do have souls.

Zongzheng Wuyou sharp sword was sent forward, slowly piercing along the original wound, Yin Hong's blood reflected Mori's sword, and his death was in a flash.

Zongzheng had no plans to open his eyes, his face was pale, his throat and mouth made a strong swallowing sound, but he could not stop the blood from spreading in his mouth.

"Send them the wooden box." Zong Zheng repeated worry-free, his voice was a hundred times colder than the ice and snow during this lunar month. His eyes were cold and brutal, his hands were violently cramped, and the sword in his hand waved in his flesh as a warning.

Zong Zheng's body twitched, a large mouth squirted blood, and splashed the residual red.

Li Shi exclaimed: "Your Majesty! The emperor of the Southern Dynasty will stop short, otherwise, the lid will be lifted." He put the lid on his hand and tried to lift it.

Zongzheng gave a sigh of sorrow, and the sword in his hand never recovered. "I'd like to see, is it important for your queen mother to destroy a dead person, or is her son's life more important?" Beside his heart, as long as you move even one point, the man under the sword will die. He didn't believe that a mother could ignore her son's life!

Zong Zheng didn't open his mouth and was out of breath, but his eyes were calm and he didn't mean to compromise. It's better to die quickly, than to be slowly tortured and humiliated in the hands of Zong Zhengwuyou.

There was a flash of panic in Li Shi's eyes, but he still calmed down, remembering the Queen Mother's instructions. Fingers fastened the lid of the wooden box, and a gap was really opened, the wind was blowing, the gray smoke was floating out of the air, like the expression that the soul was about to die. Zong Zheng's eyes changed without worry, and he hurriedly shouted, "Wait."

Li Shi stopped moving, slowly closed the wooden box, raised his eyes, and asked loudly, "How? Have you agreed?"

He walked two steps forward, his face solemn and solemn, and raised his head in a deep voice: "General Li, do you know that you are doing this to drive your emperor of the Northern Dynasty to death? Are you ... you want to be a sinner of all ages in the Northern Dynasty? You If you are still a courtier of the Northern Dynasty, you should immediately send the wooden box in your hand to ensure that your Majesty will not die. "She wondered if Li Shi would send the wooden box, Wuyou would let Fu Fu go. But she knew that if Yun Guifei's ashes could not be guaranteed, she would be painful and regretful for life.

With a look on his face, Li Shi struggled. Who is willing to bear such a crime for the eternal sinners of a country? But he had no choice. The Queen Mother said that her Majesty could only be saved by her will, otherwise Her Majesty would die. He sighed in the air, seemingly helpless but firm, and said, "Whatever you say is useless. Without concealing you, Ben signed the warrant for this trip. Ben and his family are all in the hands of the Queen Mother. If you surrender your wooden box to save your family, this family will be chopped by the door, and you will be killed in a horizontal and vertical direction. You ... it's up to you! "He was honest.

"She did the same to you!" Zong Zheng sneered coldly.

Zong Zheng frowned and lowered his eyebrows, only when he didn't hear them.

After seeing Li Shi tilt the lid again, and this time the action didn't seem to be a temptation, she quickly stopped: "Slow! How can you make us believe you?"

Li Shidao: "Although I have a low status, I still have credibility. Of course, you can also not believe me." He looked down at the box in his hand, which meant that they had no choice.

Manhui turned his head, and hesitated after a little hesitation, persuading: "No worries, you want to kill him, there are still many opportunities in the future. But mother ... we can't afford to gamble."

Zongzheng stared at Zongzheng with no worries, slowly pulled back his sword, and gritted his teeth, "Next time, I won't let you go."

Zongzheng raised a mocking and bleak smile lightly, and his mother knew Zongzheng worry-free! He wanted to hold himself up, but had no energy at all. Li Shi immediately sent someone to help him and put him on a carriage. When the carriage started, he leaned in the carriage, raised his hands and opened the curtains, and finally glanced at the only woman here, who was full of distress and worry about Zong Zheng. The carriage left, and she never looked back.

After the carriage entered the Tongtong Pass, Li Shi drove his horse back, and turned over to dismount at ten feet away, slowly moving the wooden box on his hand to the ground, and then a slight arc arched invisible at the corner With an expression of good luck, he turned on his horse and waved his hand to lead Qian Qiyang away.

Zong Zheng looked at the wooden box in the distance with anxiety, as if losing his ability to move. Leng Yan signaled to a person that a Xuanyi man walked quickly towards the wooden box.

Man Yan Dai's eyebrows frowned, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell. A vicious woman like Fu Jie could kill Yun Guifei in that way and destroy her body and bones. Will she really return the ashes to Wuyou so easily? In her mind, she kept thinking about Li Shi's expression when he left, and his actions of taking over the wooden box and moving the wooden box to the ground.

Zongzheng is also thinking about worry-free, feeling that this ashes are too easy. Fu Fu was forced to leave, and A Man was right. Fu Fu had a chance to kill him in the future, but his mother ’s ashes must not be destroyed. He thought they would not keep their promises, and even if they took the ashes, he would have the opportunity to recapture them later, but Li Shi left the wooden box so easily, making people doubtful. Since Fu Jie wanted to make him miserable, there was no reason to return his mother's ashes to him.

The wind became fiercer, raging in the snow. Xuanyi guard had approached the wooden box, and he squatted down, holding his arms up.

Manyu and Zongzheng were in deep thought, and there was something going on in her mind. She shuddered and shouted, "Don't move!"

At the same time, Zongzheng worry-free also hurriedly said: "Stop!"

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Zong Zheng's eyes widened in fear and anxiety, and he stared helplessly at the fumes of sky suddenly lifted by a fierce whirlwind. A large gray smoke hovered in the air, blinding their eyes. Xuanyi guard looked at the hollowed-out wooden box in his hand, and a wooden board at the bottom of the box remained in place.

The fly ash was scattered, and the icy snow wafted along the wide road. And all the temperature on their body receded instantly, and the whole person was like ice sculpture, stiff and cold.

This winter night took away the sunshine and warmth left in their lives.

Frustrated, that pure and beautiful woman like Bailian failed to escape such an end.

The thick black clouds gathered again, and isolated that ray of pale moonlight from this sad world, and the sky was dark.

There was nothing in the air, as if everyone's breathing had stopped.

Manyu just felt that all his strength had been exhausted. She knelt down slowly and worshiped respectfully at the ashes scattered outside the three feet. The palms are laid on the ground, the forehead rests on the back of the hand, and the cold air on the ground straightens the skin, allowing the blood in the body to drop to freezing point. Leng Yan and all Xuanyi guards also knelt with it. Only Zongzheng Wuyou remained motionless, as if demented. 2k novel reading network