Waking up from a coma for the second time, Meng Xing felt that he should get used to it.
As it turned out, however, he wasn't used to it.
At the same moment when he regained consciousness, there was a severe pain of tearing flesh from his shoulder.The ancient background pit is here, without good medical facilities, even if he is the emperor, there is no way to relieve this pain with medicine.
"His Majesty?"
When Meng Xing gasped in pain, he suddenly heard an uncertain call from the left.
Meng Xing opened his eyes and glanced to the left. It was probably still late at night, and the dark night made a few silent cries of the night wind blowing outside the window. The fire that lights up the house.
By the light of the fire, Meng Xing saw Wen Rulan sitting beside his bed with his chin propped up. He seemed to be taking a nap, but was awakened by his sudden movement.
Wen Rulan sat upright, his right hand was still held together with Meng Xing, and during the time he was unconscious for an unknown amount of time, as he promised, he did not let go.
Meng Xing's heart skipped a beat.
"Does it hurt?" Wen Rulan carefully touched Meng Xing's gauze-wrapped shoulder with her free hand, and stopped nervously when she was about to touch her.
It hurts like hell.This was Meng Xing's inner thoughts, but out of the mentality of a man who wants to save face and never complains about pain, Meng Xing bravely said, "It's not very painful."
Wen Rulan chuckled, and the heart that had been hanging was finally able to relax a little when she heard that Meng Xing was still hard-spoken.He took the wet cloth with warm water from the hand of the maid, and carefully helped Meng Xing wipe off the cold sweat on his back due to the pain.
In addition to the pain, Meng Xing finally realized a very important point belatedly - he was not wearing clothes.
The pants are still on, but the upper body is indeed not covered.Because the arrow wound was on the shoulder and back, the clothes were naturally cut off for convenience when dealing with the wound.
At this moment, he was lying on the bed, the quilt only covered his waist, and the solid muscle lines of his back were unreservedly exposed to Wen Rulan's eyes.
This made Meng Xing feel an inexplicable sense of crisis. He didn't panic when he was naked in front of others, but in front of Wen Rulan... wouldn't that be like a sheep running into a tiger's mouth?
It's not that he's just a little sheep without the ability to resist, but it's no exaggeration for Wen Rulan's tiger to greedily covet sheep.
Meng Xing tilted his head and observed Wen Rulan's expression secretly, and found that Wen Rulan's expression was very serious at the moment. When he was helping Meng Xing wipe his back, he didn't make any gestures of mopping, and his eyes were not mixed with lust.
On the contrary, there seemed to be a hint of gloom and worry in his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes.
The next moment, Meng Xing knew what this worry was. He suddenly felt a fishy smell rising from his chest, and the smell rushed straight to his throat. Excited, Meng Xing straightened up his body and vomited it out by the bed.
It was a pool of black blood.
Wen Rulan looked at the pool of black blood and his eyes changed. He helped Meng Xing, who couldn't help coughing, patted his back, and at the same time comforted him softly: "It's okay, the poison is not difficult to cure, your majesty will be fine after taking the medicine for a few days." It's okay."
Is it really not difficult to understand?Meng Xing didn't believe it.The assassin poisoned the arrows for double insurance.Even if the arrow did not hit the fatal part, the toxin coated on the body of the arrow would still kill the opponent. This kind of toxin full of killing intent must not be easily detoxified.
He glanced at his status bar, the two debuffs "Wen Rulan's Rage" and "Bleeding" disappeared, but the green poisonous icon stubbornly remained.
Meng Xing clicked on the icon to explain: "Henttuynia poisonous: a herb that grows in the frontiers of the Western Regions. The petals are highly poisonous. The poisoned person died of internal organ failure three days later. Detoxification method: take the powder made from the branches and leaves of Houttuynia cordata. "
Snakewort poison...Meng Xing thought about this explanation, since it is a medicinal herb from the frontiers of the Western Regions, it means that it may be very rare in the Central Plains. Similarly, it is difficult to find the branches and leaves of Snakewort to be used as an antidote in a short time .
And under the green poisoning icon, there is a countdown of 69 hours and 25 minutes. When the countdown ends, his health bar will return to zero.
That is to say...
"Prime Minister, am I going to die?" Meng Xing asked softly.
The right hand that Wen Rulan held with Meng Xing was suddenly clenched, and the next moment, he realized his gaffe, and hurriedly relaxed his grip.
He supported Meng Xing, let Meng Xing lie on his lap, and said softly while stroking the other's back: "No, I will find the antidote, Your Majesty will not die."
His voice was soft, but his tone revealed a firm determination, as well as a trace of madness at all costs.
Meng Xing let out a "hmm", but he didn't really care much about it, he lived and died, but the health bar of a system interface was cleared, and he just had to do it all over again.
What he cares about is...
"Prime Minister, cough cough...I have a wish before I die." Meng Xing coughed and said, with a weak appearance on the verge of death.
"Your Majesty will not die!" Wen Rulan emphasized this point, and at the same time, she asked considerately: "What wish does Your Majesty have? I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."
He had a doting look on his face, as if no matter what excessive demands Meng Xing made at this moment, even the world, including himself, he could give it up.
Meng Xing doesn't need that much, he only has one small wish: "I want 1 taels of silver."
The scene fell silent.
Wen Rulan's hand that was stroking Meng Xing's back froze, and his expression also froze.
If it wasn't for the fact that Meng Xingzhen was poisoned, he would have wished to knock open the opponent's brain to see what was inside.
"Your Majesty still misses that oiran?" Wen Rulan's soft voice was full of danger that made the hair stand on end.
"No!" Meng Xing shuddered, and immediately retorted: "I'm not going to shoot the oiran."
"Then what is His Majesty going to do?" Wen Rulan's tone remained dangerous, because he did not believe Meng Xing's words.
When is it, do you still want 1 taels of silver?Take it and hold it as a baby?
That's what Meng Xing thought. In order to win sympathy and increase the success rate, he said "weakly and weakly", "I just think that holding the money will make me feel better. If I feel better, maybe my injury will heal."
Wen Rulan: "..."
"I'm accompanying Your Majesty, is Your Majesty in a bad mood?" Wen Rulan asked again.
His tone was flat, as if he was just asking casually.But Meng Xing was keenly aware of the trap. He had already stepped on the trap of hiding his achievements once, so of course he would not give another death speech.
"Of course not." Meng Xing categorically denied: "It's just that the prime minister won't be with me all the time. The money is just used to replace the prime minister after he left. If the prime minister is willing to stay with me all the time, then the money is fine."
Hearing this, Wen Rulan pursed her lips and smiled: "I also want to accompany Your Majesty all the time, but..."
A stern coldness flashed across his eyes, and it quickly faded away.
He didn't continue to talk, and Meng Xing didn't press on.
He was a little listless, and his weakness was not all an act. Although he had slept for a long time, he just chatted with Wen Rulan at this moment, and he felt very tired.
He yawned sleepily, and Wen Rulan noticed it. He helped Meng Xing back to the pillow with some reluctance, patted Meng Xing's back, and coaxed him: "Your Majesty, sleep if you want to sleep, wake up." It'll be fine."
His words forced Meng Xing, who had already closed his eyes, to open them. He held Wen Rulan's hand slightly, and asked, "Is the prime minister leaving?"
"Yes..." Wen Rulan looked at the ten fingers of the two of them, with soft eyebrows and eyes: "I have to deal with some things, and I have to let go of your majesty for a while, but I promise that I will come back when your majesty wakes up."
"Come back with the antidote." He repeated softly.
Meng Xing took a fixed look at Wen Rulan, and he spoke again, which was different from the seriousness before: "Prime Minister, I saved you, your life is mine."
"The subject should belong to His Majesty." Wen Rulan readily agreed.
"So, you must not risk your own life." Meng Xing emphasized every word: "This is my thing, you must keep it safe."
Wen Rulan's expression moved slightly, and the next moment, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were raised, and he showed a gentle and tender smile to Meng Xing: "Your Majesty has an order, and I dare not disobey."
"Hmm..." Meng Xing blinked vigorously, but he still couldn't stop the growing tiredness.With the last of his strength, he said: "I will probably wake up at dawn, prime minister, you must come back, otherwise you will be deceiving the emperor, and I will punish you..."
He was talking about punishing the crime, but his voice became softer and softer, and he fell asleep completely before he finished speaking.
Wen Rulan looked at the other party's sleeping face quietly, it was a big joke that such a little puppet emperor who had no real power at all dared to punish him.
However, he wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at the other person's brows and eyes as if he could never get enough of them, wishing he could stay by his side all the time.
But he was leaving after all.
"Prime Minister..." the chief eunuch reported behind him.
Before he could say the content of the report, Wen Rulan turned his head and stopped him displeasedly. He raised his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" motion.
The head eunuch immediately shut up, then stepped back quietly to wait outside the door.
Wen Rulan gave Meng Xing a last reluctant look, and then gently moved Meng Xing's five fingers away from his. He carefully covered the other with the quilt, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he got up and left.
Wen Rulan's expression changed immediately after leaving the bedroom door.The softness in front of Meng Xing was gone, only shadow and coldness remained.
"Have you recruited?" He said coldly.
"Recruited, the assassin is Sun Hongtu and General Sun." The chief eunuch bowed and reported.
Wen Rulan's eyes narrowed, Sun Hongtu and General Sun, although this general was a military officer, he was Guan Yan's disciple, and he always followed his teacher's name, Guan Yan said east, he would never go west.
That is to say, this assassination against him was actually instigated by Guan Yan.Maybe Qi Wang Meng Fan also had a part, after all, these two people were on the same boat, and Qi Wang would not be ignorant of such a big event as assassinating himself.
It's just that these two people hid behind the scenes to direct, but it was Sun Hongtu who actually sent people to do it.Sun Hongtu has been in the army for many years, and he brought out the Huben army on the outskirts of the capital by himself, and he has a very high prestige in the army.If Wen Rulan attacked him rashly, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction in the army, and even lead to mutiny.
Moreover, Sun Hongtu himself is also highly skilled in martial arts. Although the Huben army is stationed outside the city, there are nearly a hundred personal guards hidden in his own mansion, which is an extremely hard nut to crack.
Guan Yan sent him to attack, presumably because he expected that even if the assassination failed and he found Sun Hongtu himself, he would not dare to touch him easily, so he was confident.
Thinking of this, Wen Rulan sneered, if Meng Xing hadn't been injured, maybe he really wouldn't touch him for the sake of the overall situation, but there was no if.
His Majesty was in danger, and Sun Hongtu had once served as a general in the Western Regions frontier, so the poison of the snakewort must have come from the other party. Similarly, only Sun Hongtu might have the antidote.
Therefore, this Sun Hongtu is a lump of iron that cannot be chewed, and he will grind up the other party's flesh and blood tonight!
Thinking of this, Wen Rulan suddenly stepped forward and walked towards the imperial study.
The chief eunuch followed him, and saw that Wen Rulan took a piece of imperial decree woven from silk when he arrived at the imperial study, and began to write on the imperial decree with a pen. The jade seal used was stamped on the imperial decree.
The chief eunuch broke out in a cold sweat watching it. Prime Minister Wen is forging an imperial decree, which is a serious crime to punish the nine clans!
It would be fine if someone didn't find out, but once someone found out, Guan Yan's faction would definitely kill him. Even Prime Minister Wen might not be able to get rid of the crime by then.
However, Wen Rulan's expression was calm, as if she was not worried at all that she was committing the death crime of treason.
He casually threw the imperial decree to the chief eunuch, and took out a forbidden tiger talisman from his cuff, and ordered: "Give the tiger talisman and the imperial decree to the deputy commander of the forbidden army, saying that it is His Majesty's intention, and let him temporarily hold the imperial edict." Soldiers, order a thousand soldiers and horses, and surround the Sun Mansion!"
Wen Rulan's face was gloomy and cold. Although he was a literati, he seemed to carry a trace of blood in his body at this moment.
"Yes!" The chief eunuch replied tremblingly, he didn't dare to say more, he just respectfully took his orders and left.
It was clearly late at night, but there were chaotic footsteps in the imperial city.
Half an hour later, a thousand well-armed elite soldiers completely surrounded the Sun residence.
Wen Rulan stood at the main entrance of the Sun Mansion. He reached out to take the kerosene-burning bow and arrow handed over by the soldier. He opened the bow and set the arrow, and when the string was full, a cluster of rapid fire pierced the long silent night.
On the third day of the eighth lunar month, at the third quarter of the ugly hour, the fire in Beijing is in full swing.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0901:43:17~2020-05-1000:37:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 in June;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:顾南苼16瓶;小不小二郎10瓶;七梓9瓶;支离笑此生、答应我去加更好吗5瓶;清羽1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
As it turned out, however, he wasn't used to it.
At the same moment when he regained consciousness, there was a severe pain of tearing flesh from his shoulder.The ancient background pit is here, without good medical facilities, even if he is the emperor, there is no way to relieve this pain with medicine.
"His Majesty?"
When Meng Xing gasped in pain, he suddenly heard an uncertain call from the left.
Meng Xing opened his eyes and glanced to the left. It was probably still late at night, and the dark night made a few silent cries of the night wind blowing outside the window. The fire that lights up the house.
By the light of the fire, Meng Xing saw Wen Rulan sitting beside his bed with his chin propped up. He seemed to be taking a nap, but was awakened by his sudden movement.
Wen Rulan sat upright, his right hand was still held together with Meng Xing, and during the time he was unconscious for an unknown amount of time, as he promised, he did not let go.
Meng Xing's heart skipped a beat.
"Does it hurt?" Wen Rulan carefully touched Meng Xing's gauze-wrapped shoulder with her free hand, and stopped nervously when she was about to touch her.
It hurts like hell.This was Meng Xing's inner thoughts, but out of the mentality of a man who wants to save face and never complains about pain, Meng Xing bravely said, "It's not very painful."
Wen Rulan chuckled, and the heart that had been hanging was finally able to relax a little when she heard that Meng Xing was still hard-spoken.He took the wet cloth with warm water from the hand of the maid, and carefully helped Meng Xing wipe off the cold sweat on his back due to the pain.
In addition to the pain, Meng Xing finally realized a very important point belatedly - he was not wearing clothes.
The pants are still on, but the upper body is indeed not covered.Because the arrow wound was on the shoulder and back, the clothes were naturally cut off for convenience when dealing with the wound.
At this moment, he was lying on the bed, the quilt only covered his waist, and the solid muscle lines of his back were unreservedly exposed to Wen Rulan's eyes.
This made Meng Xing feel an inexplicable sense of crisis. He didn't panic when he was naked in front of others, but in front of Wen Rulan... wouldn't that be like a sheep running into a tiger's mouth?
It's not that he's just a little sheep without the ability to resist, but it's no exaggeration for Wen Rulan's tiger to greedily covet sheep.
Meng Xing tilted his head and observed Wen Rulan's expression secretly, and found that Wen Rulan's expression was very serious at the moment. When he was helping Meng Xing wipe his back, he didn't make any gestures of mopping, and his eyes were not mixed with lust.
On the contrary, there seemed to be a hint of gloom and worry in his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes.
The next moment, Meng Xing knew what this worry was. He suddenly felt a fishy smell rising from his chest, and the smell rushed straight to his throat. Excited, Meng Xing straightened up his body and vomited it out by the bed.
It was a pool of black blood.
Wen Rulan looked at the pool of black blood and his eyes changed. He helped Meng Xing, who couldn't help coughing, patted his back, and at the same time comforted him softly: "It's okay, the poison is not difficult to cure, your majesty will be fine after taking the medicine for a few days." It's okay."
Is it really not difficult to understand?Meng Xing didn't believe it.The assassin poisoned the arrows for double insurance.Even if the arrow did not hit the fatal part, the toxin coated on the body of the arrow would still kill the opponent. This kind of toxin full of killing intent must not be easily detoxified.
He glanced at his status bar, the two debuffs "Wen Rulan's Rage" and "Bleeding" disappeared, but the green poisonous icon stubbornly remained.
Meng Xing clicked on the icon to explain: "Henttuynia poisonous: a herb that grows in the frontiers of the Western Regions. The petals are highly poisonous. The poisoned person died of internal organ failure three days later. Detoxification method: take the powder made from the branches and leaves of Houttuynia cordata. "
Snakewort poison...Meng Xing thought about this explanation, since it is a medicinal herb from the frontiers of the Western Regions, it means that it may be very rare in the Central Plains. Similarly, it is difficult to find the branches and leaves of Snakewort to be used as an antidote in a short time .
And under the green poisoning icon, there is a countdown of 69 hours and 25 minutes. When the countdown ends, his health bar will return to zero.
That is to say...
"Prime Minister, am I going to die?" Meng Xing asked softly.
The right hand that Wen Rulan held with Meng Xing was suddenly clenched, and the next moment, he realized his gaffe, and hurriedly relaxed his grip.
He supported Meng Xing, let Meng Xing lie on his lap, and said softly while stroking the other's back: "No, I will find the antidote, Your Majesty will not die."
His voice was soft, but his tone revealed a firm determination, as well as a trace of madness at all costs.
Meng Xing let out a "hmm", but he didn't really care much about it, he lived and died, but the health bar of a system interface was cleared, and he just had to do it all over again.
What he cares about is...
"Prime Minister, cough cough...I have a wish before I die." Meng Xing coughed and said, with a weak appearance on the verge of death.
"Your Majesty will not die!" Wen Rulan emphasized this point, and at the same time, she asked considerately: "What wish does Your Majesty have? I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."
He had a doting look on his face, as if no matter what excessive demands Meng Xing made at this moment, even the world, including himself, he could give it up.
Meng Xing doesn't need that much, he only has one small wish: "I want 1 taels of silver."
The scene fell silent.
Wen Rulan's hand that was stroking Meng Xing's back froze, and his expression also froze.
If it wasn't for the fact that Meng Xingzhen was poisoned, he would have wished to knock open the opponent's brain to see what was inside.
"Your Majesty still misses that oiran?" Wen Rulan's soft voice was full of danger that made the hair stand on end.
"No!" Meng Xing shuddered, and immediately retorted: "I'm not going to shoot the oiran."
"Then what is His Majesty going to do?" Wen Rulan's tone remained dangerous, because he did not believe Meng Xing's words.
When is it, do you still want 1 taels of silver?Take it and hold it as a baby?
That's what Meng Xing thought. In order to win sympathy and increase the success rate, he said "weakly and weakly", "I just think that holding the money will make me feel better. If I feel better, maybe my injury will heal."
Wen Rulan: "..."
"I'm accompanying Your Majesty, is Your Majesty in a bad mood?" Wen Rulan asked again.
His tone was flat, as if he was just asking casually.But Meng Xing was keenly aware of the trap. He had already stepped on the trap of hiding his achievements once, so of course he would not give another death speech.
"Of course not." Meng Xing categorically denied: "It's just that the prime minister won't be with me all the time. The money is just used to replace the prime minister after he left. If the prime minister is willing to stay with me all the time, then the money is fine."
Hearing this, Wen Rulan pursed her lips and smiled: "I also want to accompany Your Majesty all the time, but..."
A stern coldness flashed across his eyes, and it quickly faded away.
He didn't continue to talk, and Meng Xing didn't press on.
He was a little listless, and his weakness was not all an act. Although he had slept for a long time, he just chatted with Wen Rulan at this moment, and he felt very tired.
He yawned sleepily, and Wen Rulan noticed it. He helped Meng Xing back to the pillow with some reluctance, patted Meng Xing's back, and coaxed him: "Your Majesty, sleep if you want to sleep, wake up." It'll be fine."
His words forced Meng Xing, who had already closed his eyes, to open them. He held Wen Rulan's hand slightly, and asked, "Is the prime minister leaving?"
"Yes..." Wen Rulan looked at the ten fingers of the two of them, with soft eyebrows and eyes: "I have to deal with some things, and I have to let go of your majesty for a while, but I promise that I will come back when your majesty wakes up."
"Come back with the antidote." He repeated softly.
Meng Xing took a fixed look at Wen Rulan, and he spoke again, which was different from the seriousness before: "Prime Minister, I saved you, your life is mine."
"The subject should belong to His Majesty." Wen Rulan readily agreed.
"So, you must not risk your own life." Meng Xing emphasized every word: "This is my thing, you must keep it safe."
Wen Rulan's expression moved slightly, and the next moment, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were raised, and he showed a gentle and tender smile to Meng Xing: "Your Majesty has an order, and I dare not disobey."
"Hmm..." Meng Xing blinked vigorously, but he still couldn't stop the growing tiredness.With the last of his strength, he said: "I will probably wake up at dawn, prime minister, you must come back, otherwise you will be deceiving the emperor, and I will punish you..."
He was talking about punishing the crime, but his voice became softer and softer, and he fell asleep completely before he finished speaking.
Wen Rulan looked at the other party's sleeping face quietly, it was a big joke that such a little puppet emperor who had no real power at all dared to punish him.
However, he wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at the other person's brows and eyes as if he could never get enough of them, wishing he could stay by his side all the time.
But he was leaving after all.
"Prime Minister..." the chief eunuch reported behind him.
Before he could say the content of the report, Wen Rulan turned his head and stopped him displeasedly. He raised his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" motion.
The head eunuch immediately shut up, then stepped back quietly to wait outside the door.
Wen Rulan gave Meng Xing a last reluctant look, and then gently moved Meng Xing's five fingers away from his. He carefully covered the other with the quilt, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he got up and left.
Wen Rulan's expression changed immediately after leaving the bedroom door.The softness in front of Meng Xing was gone, only shadow and coldness remained.
"Have you recruited?" He said coldly.
"Recruited, the assassin is Sun Hongtu and General Sun." The chief eunuch bowed and reported.
Wen Rulan's eyes narrowed, Sun Hongtu and General Sun, although this general was a military officer, he was Guan Yan's disciple, and he always followed his teacher's name, Guan Yan said east, he would never go west.
That is to say, this assassination against him was actually instigated by Guan Yan.Maybe Qi Wang Meng Fan also had a part, after all, these two people were on the same boat, and Qi Wang would not be ignorant of such a big event as assassinating himself.
It's just that these two people hid behind the scenes to direct, but it was Sun Hongtu who actually sent people to do it.Sun Hongtu has been in the army for many years, and he brought out the Huben army on the outskirts of the capital by himself, and he has a very high prestige in the army.If Wen Rulan attacked him rashly, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction in the army, and even lead to mutiny.
Moreover, Sun Hongtu himself is also highly skilled in martial arts. Although the Huben army is stationed outside the city, there are nearly a hundred personal guards hidden in his own mansion, which is an extremely hard nut to crack.
Guan Yan sent him to attack, presumably because he expected that even if the assassination failed and he found Sun Hongtu himself, he would not dare to touch him easily, so he was confident.
Thinking of this, Wen Rulan sneered, if Meng Xing hadn't been injured, maybe he really wouldn't touch him for the sake of the overall situation, but there was no if.
His Majesty was in danger, and Sun Hongtu had once served as a general in the Western Regions frontier, so the poison of the snakewort must have come from the other party. Similarly, only Sun Hongtu might have the antidote.
Therefore, this Sun Hongtu is a lump of iron that cannot be chewed, and he will grind up the other party's flesh and blood tonight!
Thinking of this, Wen Rulan suddenly stepped forward and walked towards the imperial study.
The chief eunuch followed him, and saw that Wen Rulan took a piece of imperial decree woven from silk when he arrived at the imperial study, and began to write on the imperial decree with a pen. The jade seal used was stamped on the imperial decree.
The chief eunuch broke out in a cold sweat watching it. Prime Minister Wen is forging an imperial decree, which is a serious crime to punish the nine clans!
It would be fine if someone didn't find out, but once someone found out, Guan Yan's faction would definitely kill him. Even Prime Minister Wen might not be able to get rid of the crime by then.
However, Wen Rulan's expression was calm, as if she was not worried at all that she was committing the death crime of treason.
He casually threw the imperial decree to the chief eunuch, and took out a forbidden tiger talisman from his cuff, and ordered: "Give the tiger talisman and the imperial decree to the deputy commander of the forbidden army, saying that it is His Majesty's intention, and let him temporarily hold the imperial edict." Soldiers, order a thousand soldiers and horses, and surround the Sun Mansion!"
Wen Rulan's face was gloomy and cold. Although he was a literati, he seemed to carry a trace of blood in his body at this moment.
"Yes!" The chief eunuch replied tremblingly, he didn't dare to say more, he just respectfully took his orders and left.
It was clearly late at night, but there were chaotic footsteps in the imperial city.
Half an hour later, a thousand well-armed elite soldiers completely surrounded the Sun residence.
Wen Rulan stood at the main entrance of the Sun Mansion. He reached out to take the kerosene-burning bow and arrow handed over by the soldier. He opened the bow and set the arrow, and when the string was full, a cluster of rapid fire pierced the long silent night.
On the third day of the eighth lunar month, at the third quarter of the ugly hour, the fire in Beijing is in full swing.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0901:43:17~2020-05-1000:37:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 in June;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:顾南苼16瓶;小不小二郎10瓶;七梓9瓶;支离笑此生、答应我去加更好吗5瓶;清羽1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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