Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Yiyang was guarding the mausoleum in Maozhou well. Although she was sick a while ago, the emperor thought about calling her back to Beijing, but later she was pestered by several ministers. Recently, the emperor himself is not in good health. I had no choice but to suppress this thought, how could I let her go back in a blink of an eye? If there is no holy will, she appeared here during the mausoleum, but it is disrespectful to resist the order!

Empress Yici entered the East Palace, and those characters who either looked like or looked like shadow puppetry retreated from the emperor's heart like a shadow puppetry. If Yiyang, an obstacle that is quite familiar with the emperor's mind, is removed, why not worry about it?

Yiyang naturally didn't forget Hu Laiyan, not only didn't forget, but also thought about how to vent his anger for a while.

The sinister and cunning smile on Hu Laiyan's face could not escape Yiyang's eyes, she stood up on the stone bed, sneered, and said: "Master Hu is so majestic, he abused the front of a third-rank official of the court Is there a serious title to be played?"

Lu He didn't know how Chi Liangjun told Yiyang in the letter that the identity of the woman disguised as a man had been known to Hu Laiyan and whether Yang knew about it. In the trap, she couldn't help calling softly: "Your Highness..." Yiyang looked back at her, Lu He shook his head, although he didn't speak, it was very obvious that he meant that she didn't want to interfere.

"What's the rush in the draft?" Hu Laiyan was confident, and smiled with his beard, "His Royal Highness and Mr. Lu——no, no, it's the Miss Wen family. Your Highness and Miss Wen's friendship look so deep, don't you know?" Her identity?"

Yiyang was hesitating in her heart, but Hu Laiyan's words poured firewood into her heart one after another like the real fire of samadhi, and she didn't get angry at all.He glanced at Lu He lightly, took a few steps closer, leaned closer, with his lips attached to her ear, and whispered: "I only regret, why didn't I kill him in the past and then quickly."

Lu He's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he probably guessed what Yiyang was going to do. Hu Laiyan was deeply favored by the emperor, and he was the mainstay of King Lu's followers. If Yiyang killed him in a whim, the consequences would be disastrous!

Surprised and worried, the pain also forgot to go away, Lu He grabbed her with his hands without knowing where he came from, and shouted in a more emphatic tone: "Don't mess around!"

As soon as the words fell, the five senses became clear, and the sharp pain between the finger bones hit her bone marrow unexpectedly, the pain made her tremble all over, and she gritted her teeth to hold back the moaning, panting lightly, her eyes were red, and said: " Believe me, I will not spare him lightly, I have a perfect plan. If you mess around..." Yi Yang looked at her intently, his eyes were full of distress and seriousness, Lu He lowered his head, his voice trembled slightly, with a sense of ruin "If you mess around, I'll ignore you, and I won't say a word to you again."

Yiyang was still looking at her. Even though Lu He lowered his head, he could still feel that her gaze was as hot and gentle as before, hanging over him.It took a long time to hear her chuckle: "I care about you, just say a few words to me."

Lu He was stunned by her words, and he couldn't laugh or cry. It was the first time he got angry with her except the day when his husband passed away, and he dealt with it softly?

Hu Laiyan was almost so angry that his head was blowing green smoke, the two of them had been entangled like glue for a long time, why did they put him in the eye?

In Xiyi Garden, Chi Liangjun forcibly pulled out a bunch of hair, and there is still a bald part on his temples. He still has nowhere to vent his resentment towards Yiyang!

After Yiyang entered Beijing, she first met with Chi Liangjun, and took a dagger from him. Although it was not as good as her own ability to cut iron like mud, it was enough to kill a person.

"Master Hu has been in charge of the Ministry of Criminal Justice for many years, and he is very good at memorizing and commenting." Yiyang smiled, walked towards Hu Laiyan, pulled out the dagger, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off a piece of fabric from his lapel in a flash of white light , spread the cloth flat on the stone wall, dragged back Hu Laiyan who was about to flee, kicked him hard at the knee, made him kneel against the stone wall, grabbed his right hand, and cut his index finger, as if With a smile that was not a smile, he said to him, "In the second year of Chunyou, write down the details of the case of Wen Zhendao, the magistrate of Liyang County, Huzhou, for corruption of ink and dereliction of duty."

Hu Laiyan really didn't know anything about martial arts, and he couldn't resist Yiyang with his brute strength. He was firmly pressed by her and knelt on the ground, his index finger was bleeding, he couldn't help shrinking his neck and timidly said: "The case has already been settled, what's the matter... …ah----!"

One of the little fingers of his right hand was cut off and fell to the ground in a bloody mess. Hu Laiyan was so painful that he almost fainted.

"To write or not to write?" Lu He was calling her, calling her to stop, but she refused to listen, her little finger had been cut off, and it was too late to recover, and besides, how could she really jump into the pit so stupidly?

The sharp edge of the dagger was already on Hu Laiyan's ring finger, and Hu Laiyan was sweating coldly. He felt that this little ancestor was a living Hades from hell, and he replied repeatedly: "Write, write, write, write ----!"

Crooked, snake-like blood characters were written all over a piece of cloth. Hu Laiyan was looking for something to bandage the wound, but suddenly there was a short and delicate sharp knife around his neck. At the beginning, he apologized to Yiyang: "Your Highness, I immediately let Master Lu out and gave her back her freedom! Where did Miss Wen come from? There has never been such a thing!"

"My lord Hu speaks out of tricks." Yiyang smiled slightly, "It's just that I'm afraid it will be difficult to have the opportunity to speak again in the future."

"Your Highness-----!" Lu He, who had been tortured for two days without rice water, fell from the stone bed and wanted to stop it, but he didn't care about the pain. He got up and ran straight to Yiyang, but it was too late- ---

Hu Laiyan fell to the ground, several streams of blood gushed out from his neck, instantly staining the ground red.

At the same time, the sound of heavy and orderly footsteps came from the corridors on both sides, shaking the ground as if sinking, menacing.

Chapter 71

"... In your eyes, is this kind of person I am?"

"Yes!"

The hands pinching Yiyangxue's neck exerted force suddenly, the tender and fair neck gradually turned red, and the veins were exposed.

The soldiers surrounding her stepped forward to stop her, but someone knocked her from the back. The world was spinning, and when she opened her eyes again--three black and cold stone walls, one wooden fence, and several people stood outside the wooden fence. Unclear people, they are tall and tall, and they all hold sharp-edged swords in their hands.

In front of her eyes, Hu Laiyan was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open, holding a dagger in his right hand, the end of the dagger was deeply buried in Yiyang's belly.

There was no sound, only the sound of dripping blood amplified without bounds in the emptiness, oppressing her step by step into the abyss where there was no way out.

Yiyang's body was getting colder and colder in her arms, and he was still looking at her, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and after a while they might close forever.

"Don't...don't..." She was already in a trance, and she just kept shaking her head and repeating with tears in her eyes.

Yiyang leaned into her ear, just like before, but her voice was weak and dejected, she said: "Remember, except for me, anyone who dares to move a finger of yours will have to die."

She kept shaking her head, and in an instant, the breath lingering in her ears gradually disappeared.

Yiyang died, and the blood flowing from her abdomen was still ticking. In the darkness, she seemed to see the soul-calling banner in front of her, and chased after her, but she missed her foot and fell off the bottomless cliff.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness... don't..."

Yi Yang was leaning against the bed, and Lu He's murmurs in her sleep were heard exactly in her ears. Even if it was just a few words, she had no way of guessing what she dreamed, but it was her in the dream, and she was very satisfied. A flower bloomed on his face.

The maid was concentrating on wiping Lu He's sweat, when she heard the laughter and turned her head, her hands trembled in fright, and she blurted out: "Your Highness, how can you get up now?"

Hu Laiyan sent someone to send a message that the Ministry of Punishment was close to the Shuntian government office, and the person in charge of the Shuntian government office was Lu Wang's henchman, and the jailer was very smart, so he went to the nearest Shuntian government office to report the letter, and the Shuntian government official also rushed there with a large team. Yiyang was guarding the mausoleum in Maozhou, returned to Beijing without following the order, and broke into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Yin Chunqiu of Shuntian Mansion had a great dream, trying to catch personal stolen goods and get them. Bringing down Yiyang is almost equivalent to bringing down half of the people. This East Palace, from now on no one can send wind into the emperor's ear to speak for the East Palace.