Purple Flame Art

Yuelin City Imperial Palace, Anyang Hall, is destined to be unsettled tonight.

Emperor Jing, who was on the sickbed, was pale, sometimes sober and sometimes confused.Sang Ningyue has been taking care of the side, and all the imperial doctors shook their heads one after another. Sang Ningyue waved her hand and everyone retreated one by one.Only she and Eunuch Yu, the head of the palace, were left in the sleeping hall, "Eunuch Yu, notify the masters of each palace and hall, and the emperor's heir is coming to Anyang Palace", "The old slave obeys the order".As soon as Eunuch Yu retreated, Xiao Haizi came in, "His Royal Highness, the four commanders of the Sifang Army, and the Imperial Army have all arrived at the side hall." After hearing the report, Sang Ningyue exited Emperor Jing's bedroom and walked towards the side hall. "Greetings, princess, thousand years old, thousand years old." The five commanders bowed down to Sang Ningyue, "Pingshen", "Thank you Your Highness".

"Are there any changes inside and outside of Yuelin City?" Sang Ningyue asked straight to the point, "Return to Your Highness, nothing for now." "The Quartet Army listens to the order", "the last general is here", the four commanders said in unison, "pass on the will of the palace, and the gates of the Sifang City will be lowered, and they will not be opened without the edict of the palace." "Decree", the four commanders withdrew one by one. "Master Wang" Sang Ningyue looked at Wang Nianhua, the commander of the imperial guards standing in front of her, and said, "But according to His Highness's order", "Strengthen the security and patrolling. You have the right to cut first and play later." "The humble minister obeys the order."

In Anyang Hall, in the pavilion in the courtyard, Sang Ningyue looked at the entrance of the hall alone.The place where the place is facing the main entrance of the main hall is already Yin time, and many concubines either have imperial heirs or have nothing to do, and rushed to Anyang Hall one by one.Snowflakes fell in the sky at some point, "It's snowing, be careful of catching a cold." Liu Fei'er put the white fox cloak on Sang Ningyue gently, and then moved it to Sang Ningyue to tie it carefully for her.Sang Ningyue looked at Liu Fei'er quietly, her eyes were as calm as water, and her eyes turned to Anyang Hall.I thought to myself that it was already snowing in Yuelin City, and the snow in the northern region should be even greater. I don't know how the battle happened and whether that person was injured.There was something on her mind, so she naturally ignored Liu Fei'er who was standing beside her, and Liu Fei'er's hand had already gently reached into Sang Ningyue's palm and held it, touching a piece of ice cold, but Sang Ningyue didn't notice anything.In this situation, Liu Fei'er was secretly happy. Sang Ningyue had always disliked getting too close to people, but at this moment she didn't have any intention of refusing.

After a long time, Xiao Haizi appeared at the door and looked in Sang Ningyue's direction.Sang Ningyue immediately walked over, but Liu Fei'er didn't hold her hand for a while.In the main hall of Anyang Hall, the concubines and the emperor's heirs were already kneeling quietly on the ground.Sang Ningyue moved into the inner hall, in front of Emperor Jing's couch. At this time, Emperor Jing's cheeks were unusually reddish, as if he had returned to the light, and he was awake.Seeing Sang Ningyue stretching out her somewhat haggard hand to her, "Yue'er", Sang Ningyue hurriedly sat down beside the bed and held his hand, "Father", "I...cough cough cough... just dreamed that you were young At that time, I was still the prince, you were just born, ahem, I took you from Mrs. Wen." There was a trace of water vapor in Emperor Jing's eyes, and Sang Ningyue felt her nose sore, her throat tight, and her eyes Tears piled up, "Yue'er, don't cry, you are still like this at an old age, how can you look like the lord of a country, cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Jing's words were hoarse, "I don't care about the lord of a country. Waiting for the father, the dragon, to be healthy and continue to preside over the state affairs." Sang Ningyue burst into tears, "What nonsense are you talking about? I can't see the unity of the world, cough cough cough..."

After the father and daughter talked for a while, Emperor Jing slightly closed his eyes tiredly.Sang Ningyue stood aside, arranging for the emperor's heirs who were waiting outside the palace to come to Emperor Jing's bed one by one, as a final farewell.In just a quarter of an hour, Sang Zheng exhausted all his strength, and when he still had a trace of breath, he murmured Sang Ningyue's nickname "Jin'an, Jin'an" in a weak voice, and Sang Ningyue couldn't help it. Not leaning over to Sang Zheng's mouth, "Luo Chentian must be eliminated" These were also the last words Jingdi Sangzheng said before his death... In the 31st year of Tianhe, Emperor Jingdi of Sangyue Kingdom passed away.