The army surrounded the whole political hall with people. When the four shadow guards looked carefully, they found that it was a dead soldier. Whether to start or not was just a matter of song Ningxue's words!
In a moment, they were deadlocked at the door of the political discussion hall. Song Ningxue refused to let go of her father. The people present took a breath secretly.
Song Taifu looked at Song Ningyu and said with tears, "Ningyu is my father. I'm sorry for you and your mother, but anyway, I hope you can save your mother."
When song Ningyu's eyes brightened, he looked straight at Song Taifu. Song Taifu's luxurious clothes were in strong contrast to his face full of vicissitudes. His originally dark hair was now gray. Song Taifu once joined the court at the age of 18. He was ranked as a minister of state at the age of 23 and a Taifu at the age of 27. His youth was elegant and talented. His gestures were elegant and honest, It is also a legend of Tang country.
Now, it has become like this, perhaps caused by the people around him. However, he is the only one who has to pay for it. If song Ningxue's mother had not drunk song Taifu and married that woman under the so-called responsibility, how could it be today?
"What do you mean by saving his mother? Who took her?" song Ningyu rushed forward. The knife across song Taifu's neck became deeper and deeper, and the blood slowly flowed into his skirt along his neck.
Song Ningyu paused. Song Ningxue looked up and said with a laugh, "song Ningyu, you can let me let him go. You can kneel down and crack your head for me. Maybe I will consider it! Otherwise, the sword has no eyes. If your father has three long and two short, you must be a sinner in the world." if that person is song Ningxue, she must be able to do it.
Song Ningxue has fallen into madness and no one can stop her.
"Let go of my father, song Ningxue. It's unreasonable for you to kill the king and seize the throne. Now that you've reached this step, don't you know how to repent?" Chihiro's eyes eagerly fell on Lord mu, holding song Ningyu in one hand, and the frame of his eyes was slightly red.
This is the father who tolerated her and loved her for so many years. How can she watch him die by this man's knife!
"Repentance? Joke, why don't you repent?" song Ningxue sat on the golden chair. The Dragon Robe reflected her crazy face. In the whole hall, the night pearl shone through the hall, and the torch outside surrounded the whole political hall. Even a fly couldn't fly out.
Song Ningyu clapped her hands and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes in the crowd. Her hair was dragged by the wind towards the political hall. That woman was song Ningxue's mother, Wei Xue!
"You are so brave. My daughter is a female emperor. How dare you treat her like this! How dare you..." Feng threw the woman dragged all the way in his hand into the parliament hall. Song Ningxue wrinkled his face and pointed to the wind with anger.
"You, good, good inside and outside!" song Ningxue walked towards her mother, but saw the wind across Wei Xue's neck. Wei Xue's arrogance suddenly went out, but her mouth was still unforgiving.
"Song Ningyu, you little bitch, how dare you unite outsiders to seize your sister's throne, you dog who eats inside and eats outside. Your mother died a long time ago and didn't teach you..."
Pop.
A slap slapped Wei Xue's heavily made-up and gorgeous face. Several beads fell to the ground because of their strength. Song Taifu bit his teeth and looked away from his face, but Quan didn't see it.
Xingxiao was wearing a water blue wide sleeved robe. He was tall and straight, wearing a sapphire ink crown. The silver needle in his hand was pointing and rotating slowly. His elegant eyes like lotus fell on song Ningxue like a smile. If he did it, he could handle everything with one move. However, since he had nothing to do with song Ningyu, why did he waste this energy? You might as well watch a good play.
"This slap is to teach you how to respect people. My father didn't teach you how to be superior or inferior. I'll teach you. My mother is the wife that the famous media of the song Taifu of the Song government are marrying. As for you, you're just a concubine who seduces my father with medicine and wine!"
"You little bitch, you dare to hit me! My Xueer is the emperor, you dare to hit me."
PA, the backhand slapped again. Gong Zilin grabbed song Ningyu's hand and blew painfully on his face. The evil smile brushed coldly from Wei Xue: "madam, you can get down so dirty. If you can't talk, don't talk. Just let the wind cut your tongue."
Song Ningyu slowly pulls it out of Gong Zilin's hand. Wei Xue scrambles towards song Ningxue, but the wind firmly clasps her shoulder and can't move.
Wei Xue was so frightened that she shouted to song Ningxue, "Xueer, help your mother, Xueer..."
Song Ningxue glanced at Wei Xue in disgust, raised her eyebrows and said with a cold smile: "it's just a useless woman. Do you think just one of her can make me step back? Then you're too whimsical!"
Wei Xue was stunned on the spot and looked at Song Ningxue inconceivably. The beads fell down under Wei Xue's shaking, and his well maintained long hair reached the ground.
"Tut Tut, I've seen it clearly. I didn't expect you to see it clearly. Isn't it clear that your daughter is gone? The official emperor can stand here. Don't you hurry to ask your woman to move out?" Qian Qianqian hugged Kan Hua leaning in his arms and laughed gloated. It's a good play.
Song Ningxue followed them around the mausoleum for so long. Everyone knows what kind of person he is.
"Emperor, emperor, Rao..." Feng put a dagger across Wei Xue's neck and ordered it together with the dumb cave. Now he didn't even have a chance to speak.
The old Marquis of Mu mansion waved to Mu Qianxun. He didn't care about the man in black behind him with a dagger against his neck: "Xun Er, this is... Mu Lianzi, Ning Yu. You have been friendly with Xun Er since childhood. Your heart for Xun Er, I know. I'm relieved to have you."
Mu Qianxun looked at Song Ningyu uneasily, and then looked at the old Marquis of muhou house. His uneasiness expanded bit by bit.
"Hum, you don't care about him. Then, what about him? Bring him up." song Ningxue drank coldly. She saw a neck, hands and feet locked by Millennium black iron and slowly walked out from the back of the hall by seven dead men pulling ropes.
The man's sword eyebrows and eyes are bright, his gait is elegant, and his long blue shirt outlines Xin Chang's figure as noble as possible. That's the Marquis of Mu mansion, mu Qianchen!
Mu Qianchen looked up and saw song Ningyu in Gong Zilin's arms. A smile flashed in his eyes. He smiled at Qianxun and said, "Qianxun, it's OK."
Chihiro's eyes were blurred with tears for a moment. He looked at mu Qianchen and was almost obsessed. He threw away song Ningyu's hand and rushed to Mu Qianchen's arms: "Qianchen..." she called him Qianchen and never called him his brother, but mu Qianchen answered softly.
Song Ningxue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I didn't expect mu Qianxun to come to the door by yourself."