Huamo

He lost all the dignity and dignity he had grown up in the royal family. He felt the tears wet his clothes little by little, like a bank bursting, and his thin body was trembling, as if he was about to be robbed by the power struggle of this dark dynasty. Torn and helplessly overwhelmed.

"Li Jinsha..." The voice was so trembling that it was almost inaudible, but the meaning could still be discerned between the childish slurred words: "I can only trust you...those ministers...seem very loyal... ...Actually, they are all lying...just thinking about getting more salary..."

"Your Majesty." Li Jinsha patted him on the back, trying to calm him down.

"...those princes are all with the generals... they are going to kill my mother! They are going to kill me... now my mother is dead... I can only trust you...you..." After speaking, he broke down and cried, as if to let the Everyone in the imperial palace heard the force, and it seemed that they were also trying to vent their suppressed emotions.

Li Jinsha stroked his shoulder-length hair, listened to the almost hoarse and unreasonable crying, and said softly: "I once said that I would not betray Your Majesty, and I will definitely do what I say."

After he finished speaking, he himself laughed bitterly, laughing at his own life, laughing at how he seemed to be tightly connected with this dynasty forever, clinging to each other, living and dying together, not daring to run counter to it.

Throughout the ages, when dynasties change, the most pitiful people are not the people of Liming who can flee at will, but these palace people who are locked in the high wall, these people who have completely sold their freedom to the glory of the dynasty and entrusted their life and death to the king of the dynasty. Destined to spend his whole life being the most powerful, darkest and most sinister people and things, but no matter what, it is impossible to leave a trace of praise in the history of this generation.

Most of their fates are either mediocre with the prosperity of the dynasty, or with the last generation of troubled times, the rain beats the duckweed and finally dies under the changed banner, or continues to live in the next generation of ruling and opposition palaces.

A little bit is just a pawn in the epic of imperial power, and a laughing stock of talk.

【Baiye Villa·Yuanshan Building】

The phoenix Yufei is at the peak of power, and its glory turns into clouds and smoke and disappears with the wind.

Yuanshan Building is located in a quiet corner in the northeast of Baiye Mountain Villa. Longevity trees are planted in front of the door. In addition, there is a rockery, a pond and a small pavilion. It is unique and beautifully decorated, but no one lives there. But tonight, the lights are bright, and Lian Heng doesn’t say a word. Sitting quietly in the hall of Yuanshan Building, he seemed to be waiting for something.

"The old lady is here."

The maid called out softly, the curtain was raised, and an elegant and charming middle-aged woman came out. She removed the luxurious and heavy attire of the empress dowager, and now she was dressed in plain clothes to show the charm of the woman herself, just like Nangong Ling who was reborn from the phoenix. .

Lian Heng followed the voice and looked over, the woman who appeared was both strange and familiar, but no matter what he could not change the blood relationship between them, he hesitated for a long time before he could only say: "Nangong..."

Nangong Ling looked at Lian Heng lovingly and smiled and said, "He'er is not used to it, call me Aunt Ling, and call me when He'er wants to call mother."

"Oh." Lian Heng nodded numbly.

"I would also like to thank He'er for saving me." Nangong Ling said emotionally.

"It's easy to do." Lian Heng smiled modestly and politely, feeling very unnatural.

"He'er has grown up." Nangong Ling smiled in relief.

Lian Heng stood up suddenly, patted his head and said in embarrassment: "Aunt Ling, you can rest at ease, I'll go back first."

"I'll give you something later." Nangong Ling hurriedly kept the person away, then walked back to the inner room and took out a bundle from the bedside.

"What is it?" Lian Heng blinked.

"Actually, there is a secret door between the queen mother's bedroom and the emperor's bedroom, which leads to a secret room underground in the palace. This secret room can lead to a forest outside, which is where you saved me." Nangong Ling put the burden in front of Lian Heng to relax. Slowly explained, "This secret door can only be opened with the blood of Gongsun's family, so I have already obtained Gongsun Ke's blood to prepare for today's change."

"I see." Lian Heng nodded repeatedly.

"In this secret room, the nine most mysterious things of the dynasty are enshrined." Nangong Ling said mysteriously, as if telling a magical story, "This is what Gongsun Rong told me. The nine things combined It's called the Nine Wheel Division."

"Nine-Zhuanlun Division?" Lian Heng sounded slightly surprised. Could this be the Nine-Zhuanlun Division they saw on the murals of the Taohuayuan cave?

"It is said that the Nine-Zhuanlun Division has great power, but ordinary people can't activate it." Nangong Ling continued, "Everyone in the world knows that there is a powerful magic weapon in the dynasty, but they don't know that this magic weapon can't be used at all." After saying that, she opened the package, and there were two exquisite small wooden boxes, inlaid with large and small exquisite gemstones outside, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

"What's in it is the Nine Wheel Division?" Lian Heng's eyes widened.

"I can only take out two, and I don't know if it will be useful." Nangong Ling said shyly, "Mother always troubles He'er, and wants to do something for He'er."

Lian Heng smiled innocently, and carefully opened the wooden box. Inside lay a silver vessel similar to a wine bottle. It looked ordinary, but upon closer inspection, one could find that the grain of the vessel was shining faintly.

"This one is called Guihusi." Nangong Ling said.

"Oh." Lian Heng nodded, and opened another small wooden box. Inside was a bronze vessel that looked like a tripod. Like Yu Guihusi, it was faintly glowing, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Dang Qisi." Nangong Ling nodded and said.

"I will study with Master another day." Lian Heng closed the wooden box and said.

"Master?" Nangong Ling looked at Lian Heng suspiciously.

"Nangong Xiao, he is my master now, and he has always protected me from growing up." Lian Heng said with a light smile, the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"It turns out that Xiao'er is still alive."

"By the way, heroes from all over the world will be invited to Jinting's birthday banquet in ten days' time. I plan to seek justice for the Nangong family on that day." Lian Heng suddenly said with a serious expression, "Do you want to go with me?"

"Okay, I want to see with my own eyes how Jin Ting pays for the Nangong family's blood." Nangong Ling slapped the desk with resentment, the hatred in her eyes was entangled with pain and leaked out.

"Then you should take a good rest these few days." Lian Heng pursed his lips and said.

"He'er, let's have a good rest too." Nangong Ling's face softened, she stepped forward and hugged Lian Heng like a loving mother caressing her beloved child.

Lian Heng's whole body was suddenly stiff like a board, and he stood there blankly, not daring to move, his expression was even more complicated like a hodgepodge, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay..."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Lian Heng left Yuanshan Tower, only Nangong Ling walked back to the inner room with a lonely sigh, her thin figure was even more lonely and vicissitudes.

"Old madam." Two or three well-behaved maids came in to serve Nangong Ling to bed.

Until Nangong Ling lay on the bed, her gloomy thoughts made her unable to sleep peacefully. No one knew the sorrow of her own son who refused to admit her, and she also knew how unqualified a mother she was.

She was once the most honorable woman in Dahua, but now she is just an ordinary mother.

【Baiye Villa Lexian Pavilion】

Yun Li rushed back from the palace in a hurry, and when he entered the room, he saw Lian Heng leaning quietly on the window sill and looking at the starry sky, his whole body was filled with a heavy aura, as if the seventeen-year-old boy in front of him had grown into a young man in an instant. mature man.

He wanted Lian Heng to be alone for a while and took a bath first. When he got out of the bath, he found that Lian Heng's posture had not changed, and he was still standing by the window sill like a sculpture.Involuntarily walking behind Lian Heng, Yun Li put his arms around the opponent's waist, pressed his warm body against the opponent's stiff back, and said slowly: "Heng, rest."

Lian Heng held the hand clasped around his waist, gently pulled the person behind him to him, his dull eyes fell on Yun Li and gradually became tender, he smiled lightly: "Don't worry, things are going well. "

Yun Li raised his head and kissed Lian Heng's lips, and shyly put the tip of his tongue into the opponent's mouth, but Lian Heng was stunned, subconsciously clasped Yun Li's waist, opened his mouth to enclose the opponent's lips, and kissed deeply passionately.

Until Yun Li was out of breath, Lian Heng reluctantly let go, and hugged each other tightly in his arms lovingly, their cheeks were pressed against each other, and they could clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

"Huaiyang, should I call her mother?" Lian Heng asked softly.

"do you want?"

"I want to..." Lian Heng said woodenly, his eyes were as confused and helpless as a child's, "but I can't call out."

"The future will be long, maybe in a few days you and her will be like a normal mother and child." Yun Li lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Lian Heng suddenly realized that the person in his arms had also lost his family, so he quickly comforted him: "Don't be sad, Huaiyang, you have me."

"It's enough for me to have you." Yun Li said calmly, without any distress.

"I can give Huaiyang everything she wants." Lian Heng looked into Yunli's eyes seriously and said, "I am your family and the one who loves you the most."

"Well, let's go to bed." Yun Li smiled faintly, snuggling into Lian Heng's arms, unwilling to move.

Lian Heng hugged Yun Liheng and twirled in a circle, and gracefully pressed Yunli onto the bed. He waved the candlelight away with his sleeves.

The next day.

After experiencing a vigorous change yesterday, the atmosphere of the court today is oppressive and weird, shrouded in a cloud of sorrow, and all the officials wear plain belts to express their mourning.

"The Emperor is here—"

It was the first time for Gongsun Ke to go up to the court alone. His frail body trembled slightly and he sat on the cold dragon chair. He looked at the civil and military officials below with horror, and his eyes fell on An Xuansu.

An Xuansu noticed Gongsun Ke's gaze, Gongsun Ke