Rebirth: Noble Woman, Poisonous Concubine

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The crowd watched Zhen Yan jump down the cliff with a determined look, and on the ground, the blood was spreading. Wang Shizi had long lost his breath and his eyes widened.

Lian Yu's heart beat, and she glanced at her right, "Xiangye ..."

The right eyebrow raised her eyebrows, and her face was still light and light. It seemed that it was not the son of the prince who was dying, but an ordinary guard.

"The Prime Minister has seen nothing, knows nothing, and hasn't been here tonight, goodbye!"

The right-hand side made it possible to pack the wreckage behind him very quickly, and the method was even more cruel, throwing all people down the cliff, including the carriage.

As for the corpse of King Wang Shizi, the right minister left an arrow to Lian Yu, and Lian Yu stayed awhile for a while before shaking his hand into a pool of blood and water until it disappeared.

The people brought by Lian Yu were all from the right side. As soon as the right side left, only Linglong and Lian Yu were left.

"While it's getting dark, the second son will leave soon. When Xiang Xiang promises, he will never break his word. Although the second son is relieved, he will leave."

Linglong quickly retreated, and Lian Yu returned to her head, stepping back toward Kyoto step by step, and a bloodthirsty smile was raised at the corner of her mouth.

Mother, son vengeance for you.

After Lian Yu left, several wolves on the mountain descended the mountain and cleaned up the residue on the ground without leaving any traces. When the wind blew, nothing was left.

The next day, Princess Li's eyelids kept jumping, and there was always an unpredictable hunch in her heart.

"Prince, Shizi and Shizi are gone."

The princess frowned, "What is missing, a good living person, but it disappears out of thin air!"

"Shiko left the Jokhang Temple yesterday afternoon, but he never went to Beijing, and even the guards around him disappeared."

Princess Wang was so angry, "You can't find it yet!"

Many people were sent out by the King's Mansion to find them all the way, but there was no trace of it, and it became more and more disturbing. His eyelids kept jumping.

Even after the Queen Mother knew about the incident, she immediately sent someone to look for it, and almost turned over the whole of Kyoto. This person seemed to disappear out of thin air, but she couldn't find the slightest shadow.

For many days, the entire court was looking for the King of Kings, and Emperor Dongming was in no hurry, but he was very cooperative and sent people to look for him.

After more than half a month, someone finally found the carriage on which the king Wang Shizi was riding, and dozens of bodyguards of the guard, and it was already broken. It would be difficult to distinguish who was wearing the clothes of the king's guard.

Neither Wang Shizi nor Zhen Yan were found.

When the queen queen knew, he spit out blood and fell straight to the ground. When he woke up, "Look for it! You must find someone, live to see someone, and die to see the dead!"

After a while, another guard arrived, "Mrs. Queen, two corpses of other countries were found under the mountain, both from the East Chu country."

The empress queen frowned, and squeezed a few words out of her teeth, "Check with Ai's family, be sure to find out!"

Even the Queen Mother did not accept this fact at all, and she was attacked at all ends. It was ridiculous to have no corpse!

After learning about Princess Wang, the whole person completely collapsed, but King Wang was still immersed in the pain of losing Yun Fangfei, so she did not take this matter to heart.

For several days, the ups and downs of the King's Mansion lost three lives in a row, and the Queen Mother insisted on tracing to the end and sent a fierce investigation.

Other than being able to find out that Dongchu people have come to Dongming, there is no clue whatsoever.

At this moment, the news came from the frontier, Zhao Houye disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown, most likely he has encountered an accident.

The next day, another corpse was found, that is, Zhao Houye.

The news came that the whole of Kyoto was stunned. Repeated incidents, is it really related to Dongchu?

Not only that, Dongchu ’s army has broken through several cities in West Vietnam. The Prince of West Vietnam has been poisoned, but now he is unconscious. The Westwest Army has no heads and cannot be defeated. Over time, it will be completely annexed by Dongchu.

Even the queen queen stayed, all this really made Zhen Huan pigment unfortunate, but Zhen Yan also lost the news. In private, the queen queen never gave up looking for Zhen Yan and King Shi Shizi, even though she had made the worst plan.

Dongming Emperor's face was surprisingly ugly. He was not used as a gun, and his reputation was ruined. On that night, civil and military officials were called to discuss countermeasures.

It is easier to borrow the soldiers, and it is harder to get them back than to ascend to the sky.

The ministers had a lot of discussions, and they were scolding Dongchu shameless villain. The right side was even more solemn and dignified. The ministers discussed and discussed without any decision and remained deadlocked.

Some people advocate sending troops to slay Dongchu, while others argue that they will not move and then see each other by chance. In the unlikely event that this has nothing to do with Dongchu, they will be planted for misfortune and things will only get worse.

"boom!"

The tea cup in Xiao Min's hand did not hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang, broken into several petals, and the tea stains wet the corners of the skirt and set a mark on it.

"what did you say?"

Xiao Zhe didn't seem to believe his ears. Zhao Zun disappeared, and Zhao Zun's body was found?

"How is this possible, Qing Yu, you must have lied to me, right? He's so cunning, how could he die?"

Qing Yuhong stared. "Miss, Hou Ye's body will be sent back to Kyoto with a swift rush, and slaves hope this is not true."

Xiao Yan shook himself, "No, I don't believe a word, it's all fake, I'm going to ask my father!"

Xiao Xun went directly to the right phase, and the right phase didn't return for several days. He couldn't be busy, Xiao Xun waited for the right, and never saw the right phase returning to his home.

Five days later, Zhao Houye's coffin ushered back to Kyoto. Xiao Zhe ran away regardless of the crowd. A charred corpse didn't show the slightest appearance, but his body was almost the same as Zhao Zun. Xiao Zhuang only recognized it. A piece of jade pendant was deliberately removed by him.

The right hand helped Xiao Yan, "Xiao Jiu, the deceased is dead, don't think too much, let people rest in peace."

"Father, this must not be Lord Zhao Hou, it's fake!" Xiao Yan fell out of tears and couldn't control his tears, holding the piece of jade tightly in his hands, and the whole person almost fainted.

"Bring the lady back!" As soon as the right-hander ordered, several maids immediately assisted Xiao Xun to return to her house. Xiao Xun couldn't move at all, and she could only take them away.

For a few days, Xiao Yan was sitting day and night, not knowing what he was thinking, and his tears were almost dry.

Qingle and Zhao Xianer came to comfort each other, Xiao Ye just smiled and laughed, the whole person was quite quiet, often alone without saying a word, sitting for a whole day.

Rong Hong really couldn't see it anymore, he caught Xiao Yan, "You go with me to West Vietnam, and understand the cause and effect of the matter before you go to West Vietnam, you will know what happened."

Xiao Zheng looked up, looked at Rong Hong somewhat puzzled, and Rong Hong was afraid of the fact, so he didn't dare to mention it, but seeing that Xiao Yan was getting thinner, Rong Hong was really furious.

"If you want to know if that man is Zhao Houye, go to West Vietnam and understand everything."

Rong Yue didn't mention it clearly, but the meaning couldn't be simpler. Xiao Yue nodded, "Okay!"

The two seemed to have negotiated and mentioned this to Mrs. Xiao. Mrs. Xiao was hesitant. Now the relations between the three countries are almost tense, and Dongming is preparing for the campaign.

If something happens to the two, Mrs. Xiao will blame herself for a lifetime.

For a long time, Mrs. Xiao nodded. "Since the two of you have made a decision, I will not block it anymore. You must be careful about everything."

Xiao Zheng nodded, "Little Jiu will definitely protect himself."

After they said goodbye to Mrs. Xiao, they took Qingyu and Qingyang and dozens of dark guards, put on men's clothing, made a cover up, and couldn't find any women at all.

When the rightist knew it, it was already the next day, his face was dark, and he was immediately sent to chase him, and it was all a day away. It was so good to chase. The angry rightist scolded Zhao Zun with a **** dog. , Angry and helpless, let people trace and protect the two along the way.

West Vietnam

Emperor Xiyue seemed to be much older overnight. The most proud princess was extremely poisonous and could only wait and see.

Empress Zhao dragged her weak body to accompany Xi Yue emperor, comforting the Xi Yue emperor sentence by sentence, "Emperor, Zhan Er will be fine."

Emperor Xiyue raised his eyes and sighed, grinning bitterly, "Now the people in Shengjing are waiting for the prince to take a breath, and I really hate that, raising such a group of white-eyed wolves, they should cooperate with each other inside and outside!"

"Emperor, the regent is here."

Emperor Xiyue hummed and saw a man come in before he opened his mouth. He was very tall, about fifty years old, and was full of elegant temperament. He was not like the old man in the twilight. His eyes revealed that he was better than the eagle. A sharp three-pointer.

The regent Wang Songzhang was the youngest son of the emperor. He was very good at conquest. He had some military power in his hands. The emperor Xiyue was inferior.

Song Yong was ambitious, and Kaesong released Dongchu soldiers and horses into the city, causing several cities to fall without a fight, and the morale of West Vietnam plummeted, like a loose sand.

At this time, the Prince of West Vietnam, Song Zhan, had an accident, and the emperor of West Vietnam could not even send a trusted son, all side by side, either pretending to be deaf and indifferent to the world, or turning his finger at West Vietnam.

These princes had deep grievances, and they wanted Song Zhan to die early. Who told that Emperor Xi Yue had always favored Song Zhan?

Now that Song Zhan is in trouble, Xiyue Emperor's military power was handed over to Song Zhan earlier. Now it is an empty shelf. If Song Zhan wakes up, it is okay. If he dies, then Xi Yue is the regent.

"Brother Huang, the newspaper in front of Jiecheng, the prince has vomited blood, I'm afraid it's about to die, the brother Huang and the emperor must make preparations early."

The Regent sent the letter intentionally, and sure enough, the emperor of Xiyue could not help but spit out blood and swayed.

"Emperor, you dissipate." Empress Zhao constantly flattened the back of Xiyue Emperor, glaring at Song Yan, "Song Song, what kind of heart you are, your emperor is always good to you, why do you have to repeat Piss him! "

Emperor Xiyue wiped the corners of his mouth and glanced at Song Yan with a smile, "So what, even if Dong Chu wins, you are still a prince, and you have been in contact with your elder brother for so long. The situation of the two brothers as king will soon break. In this position, I haven't come to sit with you. "

Song Ye's face changed slightly. "Hm! Why does the emperor stir up the relationship between me and the elder brother? What about West Vietnam? I will have nothing to do with the elder brother in the future. Never have a chance to meet again. "

Song Ye smiled suddenly, "The prince, the short-lived ghost, should die out tonight, and the king would also like to thank the emperor for giving the military power to the prince.

He also saved a lot of troubles for the king. Once tonight, there is no West Prince Prince Song Zhan in the world. There is not much to say. The king still has to take over the prince's military power. "

After Song Yan said, Haha laughed and left, looking arrogant.

Emperor Xiyue vomited several spits of blood, and the corners of his mouth kept flowing, his eyes were faint, and he could hear the call of Queen Zhao faintly in his ears.

Song Yong has taken control of the entire Xiyue Imperial Palace, and has been dormant for many years, and finally waits until he raises his eyebrows and exhales.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Song Rong rushed to Jiecheng overnight. Because Song Zhan held the military power, Jiecheng was not allowed to enter the royal city, and he was afraid that someone would conspiracy, so everyone was waiting.

Someone prayed that a man like a **** could get better quickly, while others hoped that Song Zhan sighed quickly, and Song Zhan was able to breathe out, so that Song Yang could take over the military power in Song Zhan's hand, and he could unify West Vietnam.

On the way, Song Ye and Song Rui met, Song Ye with a happy smile on his face, "Ruier, go back and tell your father the emperor. After tonight, the entire West Vietnam will surrender to the king's feet."

Song Rui heard a smile and said, "Uncle Eighth, Ruier is here first to congratulate you.

Song Kun was even more excited. The two talked about the old, and Song Kun led people to the city quickly.

Song Rui sneered, "Stupid!"

Immediately, Song Rui sent people to encircle the entire Jiecheng all the way, waiting for Song Yi to obtain military power.

He hurried for four or five hours overnight, and finally came to the foot of Jiecheng. At that time, the prince couldn't hold on to dawn.

Therefore, Song Yan waited for a while until the day was bright, and no wailing sounded in the city, Song Yan frowned.

"Short-lived ghosts are struggling to die, hum, but in vain."

Song Xuan rushed to Jiecheng all the way and was intercepted as soon as he arrived at the gate. Song Xuan's face sank. "Open up your dog's eyes to see that my king is the regent. Come and see how the Prince is injured. Let it go, delaying the Prince's injury, what can you afford to do? "

"The prince has an order. No one is allowed to make a half-step into the Czech Republic. The regent, please come back."

When Song Yan heard nothing, he drew his sword and killed the guard who just spoke. The man fell to the ground and immediately attracted many guards to raise soldiers.

Song Yong froze, "How can this be true! Now is the crucial moment in West Vietnam. Are you stubborn, do you want to watch West Vietnam become a subsidiary of Dong Chu? The prince holds military power, and you will not protect your country. Instead, he is obstructing the king everywhere. What is it? "

The guard looked at each other and leaned back.

Seeing this, Song Yong said, "We are all West Vietnamese people, can you watch the dawn and put people in the fire and water and die ?! The king knows that you are all princes, but now the prince is in critical condition. , What you have to do is not to guard the prince, but to fight against each other and revenge for the prince! "

After that, one of the deputy generals shouted, "What are you doing? Don't let the Regent come in!"

The crowd was a little overwhelmed when they heard that, but they resolutely refused to let Song Yan enter the city.

Song Yan raised his lips, his face solemn, "Your lieutenant general comes over to see my king!"

After a while, a middle-aged man stood at the city wall, "The end will meet the regent, and the end will not be able to go down and welcome in person."

Song Yan looked up. "General Liu, the situation is now fixed. The king wants to see the Prince. If he does not send troops to fight again, the entire West Vietnam will fall. You are a general and you should know how to choose!"

General Liu's face was dignified and annoyed, and Song Ye was even more pleased when he saw it, pretending not to know, "My king is the emperor's order to visit the prince, my king ordered you to open the gate!"

General Liu only said, "If the Lord wants to enter the city, he can only take half of the troops, otherwise the end will not dare to open the gate."

After seeing and speaking for a long time, General Song Liu agreed, and he nodded and agreed, and he didn't believe anyone who dared to treat him!

After that, General Liu gave an order and opened the city gate. Song Xuan rushed in with the belly of his horse. About tens of thousands of guards followed him, leaving half of them on standby.

After seeing Song Kun entering the city, the guards immediately closed the gate and banged loudly.

As soon as Song Zheng entered the city, he felt that something was wrong. The streets were so quiet that even a common people did not see it.

"General Liu, what's going on?" Song Yan jumped his eyes and realized that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a figure came out of the city wall. A silvery white armor flashed the cold cold light. A stunning face was completely exposed to the air. It was amazing. There was a hint of gas in the eyebrows. The domineering of the king to the world.

Song Yan was stupid. The man on the wall was just the West Prince Prince who was ill with only one breath!

But now it seems that there is no sign of poisoning, Song Yan's throat is tight.

"Uncle Eight Emperor, don't come here."

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Concubine on the Princess: Her Royal Highness Marries

Outside of the Lord, everything is done to seize power!

She's inside, the house fight is petting everything!

Someone laughed at her but she was a niece, but still wanted to climb on the bed of the prince!

Yun Shu: Wrong! It is the noble and boundless prince in your mouth who wants to climb on the girl's bed!

In the prince's palace, Yingying Yanyan, various colors, weak willows help the wind type, domineering leakage type, gentle water-like type ...

Only she is not like her, uh ... anything!

Yun Shu: This girl can not only enter the battlefield with her armor on, but also enter the boudoir with her skirt.

small theater

Yun Shu: "Um ... it hurts ..."

Ye Qingyu: "Take it ... just fine ..."

After a while ...

Yunshu frowned: "Well, don't ... just tap ..."

Ye Qingyu sweated a lot: "Shu Erbei, obedient ..."

It's a while ...

Yun Shu: "Your Highness, if you don't change your hair!"

Her scalp is going to be rubbed off!

Ye Qingyu: "..."