Shanheyong Tomb

Luo Qiyuan flew past the roof, but unexpectedly, a black figure in the distance disappeared quickly in front of his eyes.

Luo Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, Chu Yao strictly forbids the Devil's Cult, but apart from the Demon's Cult, who else can be so skillful?

It's already daylight, so it's inconvenient to think too much, after seeing the general trend and layout of the East Palace, quickly return to Jinxuan Palace!

The two guards hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't care that much, and walked in swaggeringly.

I saw a woman admiring the chrysanthemums on the side of the road accompanied by a court lady, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Luo Qiyuan stopped in his tracks. There were very few women coming to his side, and there were no women coming, so he was at ease.

Here he is now, although he is dressed gorgeously and has a luxurious face, but there are no special signs on his body, the only sign is a blue-eyed Xueer in his arms, Luo Qiyuan doesn't know who is coming.

The maid next to him saw him standing in the distance, and said: "Luomei people, why don't you salute your mother when you see her, you are..."

To him, the so-called empress woman looked so delicate and beautiful. She really was a beauty, and even he had to give up three points. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, concealing the jealousy in his eyes, and stopped the maid: "Luomei, This early in the morning, you are not in the palace, could it be that you have been blessed by the emperor, and you come back in a hurry now?"

Luo Qiyuan smiled: "Although I don't know which palace empress you are, you probably have no right to ask about this matter!"

The woman still laughed flawlessly after hearing this: "Oh! Doesn't this palace have the right to ask?"

Luo Qiyuan nodded slightly, the woman casually stroked the white cat in her arms, moved slowly, walked to Luo Qiyuan's side, and almost stuck to Luo Qiyuan's body: "Then you can think about it, if this matter If the emperor knows, go, I don't know how you will die!"

Luo Qiyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said: "Your Majesty has been observing the minister's every move all the time, but at this time she didn't directly report to the emperor, among them..." Luo Qiyuan extended his tone!

Bu Ranxi had heard in the early years that Luo Qiyuan, son of Yunxi, was ignorant of world affairs, but now it seems that this is not the case. This person not only re-emerged from the arena, but also wanted to get involved in the affairs of the temple.

As early as not long after he entered the palace, he wanted to come for a meeting, but he didn't know the purpose, so until today, he finally showed signs of it, but it seemed that he had come too early.

Bu Ranxi moved away and said, "Luomei people are intelligent people, don't you understand what I mean?"

Luo Qiyuan folded the red chrysanthemum, unloaded it petal by petal, and said with a smile: "Your ignorance, I really don't understand, your empress is flattering you!"

Bu Ranxi said: "Okay, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Speaking of turning around and leaving with the maid, Luo Qiyuan did not forget to follow up: "My lady, go slowly!"

Bu Ranxi walked out of Jinxuan Palace. Since this person is not cooperative, it is better to get rid of him directly. Anyway, he has to get rid of sooner or later.

She went straight to the Xuande Hall, before the morning court was over, and Bu Ranxi didn't go in either, and she entered slowly after the morning court was over.

When Zongzheng Jun saw her coming, he didn't even salute her. He sat on the dragon couch and hugged her in an ambiguous posture, pampering her to the extreme, but he just didn't do what he should do.

Bu Ranxi really wanted to jump straight up, but he was the emperor, so she wouldn't dare to do it even if she had a hundred guts!

Looking at Zongzheng Jun's handsome face, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to get off his lap.

Zongzheng Junqian was not surprised, just smiled.

Bu Ranxi just sat beside her quietly, expressionless, as if something was wrong, Zongzheng Jun asked with concern: "My Xi'er is upset, but what's the matter?"

Bu Ranxi came back to his senses, raised his hand, poured a cup of tea for Zongzheng Junqian, handed it to Zongzhengjunqian, and said: "The concubine is just thinking, how can she be unhappy!"

This seemed to arouse Zongzheng Junqian's interest, and he took a sip of tea: "May I have a talk with you!"

Bu Ranxi stood up, stretched out her slender hands, and squeezed Zongzheng Junqian's shoulders. She moved very slowly, and said, "Didn't the emperor ask Xiao Zhezi to send the silk tribute from the southern country to Prince Jin last night? Why did Xiao Zhezi say that it was on the roof?" I saw two figures!"

Zongzheng Junqian seemed to be curious: "This palace is heavily guarded, how can there be an uninvited guest?"

Bu Ranxi replied, "That's not necessarily the case!"

Zongzheng Junqian concentrated on approving the memorial and asked, "How do you say it?"

Bu Ranxi analyzed: "One of them is wearing ice blue clothes, while the other is wearing black clothes, and there are only figures."

Zongzheng Junqian knew what she wanted to say, only Luo Qiyuan in this palace could wear ice blue, there was no other person.

Zongzheng Junqian said: "You have reminded me!"

When Bu Ranxi saw that the work was done, she retreated!

As soon as Bu Ranxi left, Li Ziqi hurried into the hall, saluted, and said, "Your Majesty, Empress Gao will pass you on!"

Mr. Zongzheng was impatient, he had not finished his work here, and there was another matter over there, it really is not a good life to be an emperor.

Unlike fighting outside, there are no trivial matters, and said: "Got it!"

Li Ziqi hurriedly reminded: "Empress Gao is still on fire in the Yongshou Hall! Your Majesty, you should hurry to do good deeds!"

Zongzheng Junqian put down the memorial in his hand and stepped forward. This woman has always been calm and composed, but she is so angry today, presumably something big is about to happen.

After passing Jinxuan Palace, it was still deserted, but the red chrysanthemums inside the palace gate were as red as fire. Why did he go to the East Palace?

Yongshou Palace Yongshou Palace, Zongzheng Junqian has not set foot in it for two years, and the person he wants to call his mother lives here.

However, he didn't seem to know this woman, he could clearly see that day, Xianzong was struggling in front of her, but she was indifferent.

When Xianzong ascended to the throne, he heard her sobbing, but he couldn't see a single drop of her tears.

However, he was still young, and he became the king of Chu Yao who was attracting the attention of thousands of people in a daze, but he could no longer ride his horse against the wind and gallop on the battlefield, and also lost his ambition.

Even if it is a choice, a mistake in one thought is doomed to one mistake to the end.

This throne gave him prosperity for a moment, but in the end what he got in exchange was a deep palace with deep red walls and infinite loneliness.

Walking into the huge Yongshou Palace, you can hear the man sobbing from a distance, it is Zongzheng Junjin.

What will involve Zongzheng Junjin?Zongzheng Junqian quickened his pace, and the only thing that could get involved with Zongzheng Junjin was the Eastern Palace—the ten thousand volumes of military books in the Eastern Palace.

When Jia Si passed away, he gave Zongzheng Junqian half his life's hard work, and it was these ten thousand volumes of military books that conquered half of Chu Yao's world. This shows the importance of Jia's military books.

Seeing Zongzheng Junqian coming, Zongzhengjun Jin cried even more fiercely, his eyes were red, and a slap was printed on his delicate face, which was slightly swollen: "Brother Emperor, you have to trust me, I don't know This issue!"

After speaking, he began to cry intermittently.

Sitting on the high couch, Mrs. Bai was sipping tea leisurely. Mr. Zongzheng Qian saluted and said, "Empress Gao is so angry, it's my fault if she makes mistakes, why bother Jin'er?"

Empress Gao put down the teacup and said: "The Ai family knows that you two are brothers, so they made such a bad plan. Jin'er is also the flesh and blood of the Ai family, and the Ai family is very distressed to see it. Fortunately, you are here!"

He said it tactfully, but he didn't look distressed at all. He smiled and glanced at Zongzhengjun Qian, and then said to Zongzhengjun Jin: "Jin'er, get up!"

Zongzheng Junjin got up slowly, because he had been kneeling for a long time, he almost fell down, and the palace servants beside him supported him.

Empress Gao smiled, beckoned to Zongzheng Jun Jin, and comforted: "Jin'er, come, come to Empress Mother, but it hurts you?"

Zongzheng Junjin didn't answer, he limped obediently and stood beside Gao Hou.

In the next second, another face changed, and he picked up the teacup again: "The Ai family gave you the throne, do you have the ability to sit firmly?"

She didn't directly mention the military letter, anyway, he has never been interested in the throne: "This world is not mine, when will I ask you for it? If you think I am not suitable, you can take it back at any time! "

Gao Hou heard him speak calmly, and the things she had worked so hard for half her life were worthless in his eyes.

Empress Gao laughed, jokingly and palely, but finally she was powerless, and said: "Since Aijia gave it to you, I won't take it back. If you want to blame it, you are my son!"

Finally said: "If you don't want to become the king of subjugation, then you'd better get back the ten thousand volumes of military books!"

He really had to admire this "mother". She holds the power in her hands, and he does things. If it prospers, the credit is hers, and if it declines, the crime is his.

After all, is it your own?

Zongzheng Junqian sneered, and replied: "I am grateful for your reminder!"

It was night, Luo Qiyuan took off his belt and planned to fall asleep, but the hurried footsteps outside the palace told him that it was not a good omen.

Sure enough, by the time Luo Qiyuan finished thinking, the palace was already brightly lit and full of flames.

Li Ziqi's sharp voice broke in through the window: "The Emperor has an order to arrest Luo Qiyuan and Luo Mei!"

Now, Su Limo is still on his way back to Beijing. In the past, Su Limo did these things, but now the tiger is not at home, and the monkey is called the king.

Luo Qiyuan put on his clothes again and walked out of the dormitory. Li Ziqi saw him and immediately gave an order: "Arrest him!"

Luo Qiyuan was at their mercy, and was tied up in a matter of minutes. On the way to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Li Ziqi did not forget to remind: "Luomei, since you entered the palace, the things surrounding you have never stopped. , now, this fate, you just accept it!"

Luo Qiyuan didn't reply, this step Ranxi is really fast, so you want to put him to death?Hey! It's hard to smell people's hearts!

Of course, the main reason is that Zongzheng Junqian also dislikes him, as long as there is a reason, he can only listen to it!

He brought him from Yunxi to Chuyao all the way, why?He could have killed Yunxi.

He has no power or influence in Yunxi, so he can completely refuse.

He already knew the details of Luo Qiyuan and his intelligence. Could it be that torturing people is the king's pleasure, or is it that he is too good to be at a high place and wants to find an opponent?

In the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishment, the fire was shining, but the humidity was overwhelming, and the straw on the ground also exuded a strong musty smell, and there were bursts of gunfire in my ears.

Naturally, many criminals were imprisoned, some were skinny, some were yellow and emaciated, and some had blood-stained prison clothes...all of them were creepy.

Looking at this scene, Luo Qiyuan never imagined that he would be able to experience the life of a prisoner himself in this life!

The soldiers behind him didn't untie him at all, and with a hard push, Luo Qiyuan almost bumped his head against the opposite wall to death.

Li Ziqi took the white prison uniform and handed it to him, and ordered him to change into prison uniform in front of everyone.

Luo Qiyuan didn't care, he changed as soon as he said he wanted to, on the contrary, it was fine for the soldiers beside him who had a pretty face, but every time the clothes faded, the more people could imagine...