When Huatian passed by, everyone smiled and nodded to him. Huatian couldn't help but relax and nodded in response. All previous impressions disappeared. Huatian really wanted to sit down and chat with them.

The two servant girls continued to lead the way, and Hua Tian reluctantly walked through the lobby to the apse.

"My lord, we're here, you go in." The two maids sent the flower field to the door and retreated.

Huatian looked left and right, why is this place so like the mourning hall of yesterday.

When Huatian was considering whether to go in, the door opened, and Huatian and Lin Xi met eyes.

"Come in." Lin Xi opened the door wide, stepped aside, and invited Huatian to enter the room.

Candles were lit in the mourning hall tonight, not as scary as yesterday, but seeing dozens of coffins, large and small, Hanada still felt a strange feeling in his heart.

No wonder I kept tripping over coffins last night.

With the shadow of last night, Huatian hesitated at the door, still unwilling to enter.

Seeing Huatian's doubts, Lin Xi explained: "These are coffins prepared for people in the Leng Palace. As long as someone enters here, they will carry a coffin for preparation."

Huatian was speechless: "Isn't this a curse for you to die?"

As soon as the words came out, Hanada knew that something was wrong, so she closed her mouth tightly.

Lin Xi didn't care about Huatian's good words, sneered, and said bluntly: "If we enter the cold palace, we will be dead, and no one will care about us."

Thinking of the noisy palace people in the lobby, Huatian was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak.

"You can go in now." Lin Xi knelt down on the futon and recited sutras.

Hanada followed in.

Looking around, Hanada was amazed by a painting hanging on the wall.

In the painting is a young man with delicate features. Because of his good looks, Hanada recognized him at a glance, and his surprise was beyond words.

Seeing Huatian staring at the portrait, Lin Xi explained. "This is my dead son."

"Emperor?" Huatian looked at Lin Xi's face carefully, and it was indeed quite similar to the person in the painting, but Huatian was still not sure, and continued to ask: "How did he die?"

Hua Tian poked Lin Xi's sore spot, Lin Xi clenched the rosary in his hand, looked up at the person in the portrait, tears of unwillingness and remorse swirled in his eyes, and said: "This dates back to the coup d'état three years ago... ..."

"coup?"

"Before the coup, everything was calm, and although the emperor is not in good health, he still goes to court every day.

In the harem, only Concubine Yu and I gave birth to the prince. Occasionally there will be some small frictions for favors, but there will be no confrontation between the two levels.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, the courts are open to speak, and there are many shops, which look like a thriving school.

I thought the coup would be a battle for the throne between my son Jinbo and Xu Jinrong, but Ming Mingde appeared and everything changed.

In June, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and all things recover. The emperor returns from hunting and brings back a Taoist priest wearing a black cloth robe named Ming Mingde.

The emperor began to ignore the government affairs and locked himself in the Bauhinia Hall. No one saw him again for three years, and he handed over the entire dynasty to Ming Mingde.

The generals refused to accept and wrote letters to object many times. Ming Mingde did not know what kind of curse was cast. All the generals who wrote the letter fell seriously ill, their bodies were covered with pustules, festered and died. Gradually, no one dared to discuss court affairs anymore, and the government was abandoned , Xu Chao was riddled with holes.

As a noble concubine, I naturally couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly wanted to go into the Bauhinia Hall and tell the emperor all of this, but Ming Mingde stopped me.

There is really no way out, I joined forces with the generals, intending to forcefully enter the Bauhinia Hall and take the head of Ming Mingde, who knows that Ming Mingde and Concubine Yu are in collusion to frame me for forcing the palace and killing the king to seize the throne.

The ministers listened to Ming Mingde's words, and turned their backs. The sword I forged with my own hands finally pierced myself.

I knew that my life was not long, so I didn't want to protect myself, but my son Jinbo was still young, and he hadn't reached the age of the crown at that time, so I secretly transported him out, but in the end, he still didn't escape the massacre of those villains.

When Bo'er's body was brought back, it was completely changed. Seeing that I had no one to rely on, they sent me to the cold palace, hoping that I would die alone here. "

When it came to death, Lin Xi wiped away his tears, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, "But I do what they wish, and I won't just die like this."

After listening, Huatian's admiration for Lin Xi spontaneously arose. A woman with such righteousness dared to do things that cowardly generals would not dare to do.

But there is still a doubt in my heart, is Xu Jinbo really dead?

From Lin Xi's words, Huatian heard some clues, and asked, "Madam, what was the state of Prince Xu's body when it was brought back?"

"According to the palace man who transported the corpse, my son fell off the cliff and died. When I saw him, his face was completely changed and his whole body was broken." Lin Xi felt extremely painful when he thought of Xu Jinbo's death.

"Since the fall has changed beyond recognition, how can you be sure that he is your emperor?" Hua Tian said.

"His clothes..." Lin Xi suddenly understood from Huatian's words, "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything else, I just expressed my doubts." Hua Tian stopped discussing this matter, it was a long story, and he couldn't explain it to Lin Xi.

After hearing the story, Huatian planned to pat his ass and leave, thinking: No, I came to inquire about the murderer, why was I led away by the nose.

Thinking of the business, Huatian brought the topic back to the right track, and asked, "Ma'am, I saw some of your maids wielding sticks yesterday, they must have learned martial arts."

"So what if you have learned it." Lin Xi's attitude changed suddenly, and the atmosphere became serious, warning Huatian, "No matter who you are or what your purpose is, you are limited to leave Xu Chao within three days, otherwise I can't Make sure no one is hurt."

From Lin Xi's tone, it seemed that something was about to happen.

"What are you going to do?" Hanada asked.

Lin Xi didn't reply, and pushed Huatian out the door.

Huatian looked at her back with a particularly heavy heart, and was depressed all the way back.

……

After Zhongli delivered the invitation to Mingmingde, he felt that someone was following him on the way back.

Zhongli also judged that this person's skill is not strong, and the footsteps are so loud that ordinary people can hear them, and they step on dry leaves from time to time, making rustling noises, and the worst thing is that the follower behind him accidentally kicked a stone, The stone rolled embarrassingly to Zhongli's feet.

Zhongli couldn't bear it anymore, so he followed him more seriously, pretending he was deaf, and shouted: "Come out!"

Wei Zhi didn't hide, he came out from behind a crooked neck tree, the tree couldn't block Wei Zhi's body at all, and Wei Zhi was wearing a white robe, he was really stupid.

Zhong Li saw that it was Wei Zhi, and thought that a few days ago, this kid had doubted his identity, no wonder he followed him so confidently.

Fearing that his identity would be exposed again, Zhongli hurriedly fled, so he hurriedly said goodbye: "Guard guard, you patrol well, I'll go back first."

"Stop!" Wei Zhi roared.

Zhong Li was too frightened to move, thinking: Has his identity been exposed?

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