Chapter 290

"Emperor, you must be cruel! Only then can we achieve great things! Well, now that the woman is dead, the Tang country is fearless! The king, the king should make a decision early!" the old Prime Minister's withered hand tightly pulled Ouyang Huo's hand and coughed fiercely.

"It's a matter of self-determination!" song Ningyu threw the Buddha falling flowers to him, but the scene of jumping off the cliff came to his mind. The old Prime Minister didn't catch up with this, and they fainted. In a hurry, they carried the old Prime Minister into the house.

The shadow stood with his master in the pouring rain. The man in front of him was a generation of emperors. He was in purple and gold robes and was shaken in the rainstorm. Thick sadness was emitted from the cold body.

Is that beautiful and cool woman really gone? It seems that it was only a few hours ago.

Ouyang Huo looked up at the top of his head covered with dark clouds. The rain slapped on his face and plunged into his heart like a silver needle. The people in the house guarded the old Prime Minister. The people outside looked at their own emperor standing in the rainstorm and wanted to persuade him. Isn't that the shadow guard standing there? Where else can they speak, they can only stand there and stare.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and constantly collided with thunder and lightning. The fierce wind from the sea almost blew away the courtyard. Ouyang Huo clenched his fist and looked up at the roaring dark sky. The purple gold robe was almost integrated with the night in the rainstorm!

The door next to the living room slowly opened. It didn't seem clear in such a stormy night, but the subtle voice fell into everyone's ears. Everyone surrounded the doctor one after another. The shadow's eyes fell on the master who walked in the direction of the doctor. Finally, he was relieved. He just looked at the slightly red eyes under the light.

"How?" Ouyang Huo, still dripping with water, strode in from the storm with a cold air all over his body. The Buddha falling flower in his hand was tightly held in his sleeve, and song Ningyu!

The doctor wiped the sweat on his face, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Alas, the old prime minister was not in good health. He came to such a wet place. Now his blood is attacking his heart, and the grass people can't protect the old Prime Minister for three months."

Ouyang Huo held the Buddha falling flower in his hand, frowned and said in a loud voice, "if there is a Buddha falling flower, it may be saved?"

The doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead, shook his head and said helplessly, "the old prime minister is old. Although Buddha falling flowers are useful, they only live five more years. Moreover, Buddha falling flowers are extremely difficult to find. They bloom once every 500 years, which..."

A multicolored flower slowly glowed with the light of multicolored glass in the night. The doctor's words suddenly blocked his throat. Looking at the multicolored Buddha falling flower, his eyes flashed with excitement. Ouyang Huo closed his eyebrows and whispered, "save Gu! Anyway, the old prime minister must live for Gu. This is an order!"

The cold voice was no longer as hot as the sun, leaving only endless cold. The shadow guard standing behind Ouyang Huo couldn't help but stop him and said, "Lord, this is the flower on the Savior that empress junhou tried her best to pick off, this..."

"Take care of your mouth." the cold voice spread into the shadow's heart. The shadow bit his teeth and stood behind Ouyang fire and stopped talking.

He is an emperor. The first thing to consider is his ministers, isn't he?

As like as two peas, the doctor held his hands in a slightly quivering manner, and Ouyang Huo turned his finger in the ring. He looked out at the downpour, and thought of the way, Wei Yang, sinking his voice. "You said before, there was someone in the palace who was exactly the same as her. Now, where?"

"It is not as like as two peas, but after seeing the king's skin, he is somewhat alike in his own manner, so he is just like the gentleman." it is a bit similar. And the makeup on that painting is eight points alike. Unfortunately, those eyes are full of desires and hopes.

"You pick her up secretly. Remember, don't disturb anyone. Put her portrait and memorial tablet in the dark room of the lonely study, and you can do it immediately." turning the jade plate finger in his hand, a shrewd light flashed in Ouyang's fire eyes. Although song Ningyu is not the same as song Ningyu, she is in the imperial palace of Hongmeng country. Who will know?

The shadow made the figure disappear in a flash in the house where the storm was shining.

The house fell into silence again. The city master on one side stood beside Ouyang fire with great anxiety and said respectfully, "although it is summer now, the sea is also a little cold. Please go and change your clothes."

Ouyang Huo turned his finger in his hand and remained silent. The people's eyes fell on the city master with pity. This means that it may not be time for his king to get angry again?

He glanced at the closed door and nodded.

There are several lanterns in the living room. At this time, there is a light yellow light in the rainy night. A group of people are standing in the living room. Ouyang Huo didn't sit, so they dare not sit. They can only stand in the living room with great anxiety, and their eyes sweep back and forth between the room and Ouyang Huo from time to time.

"Lead the way." Ouyang Huo faintly spit out two words. The voice was a little hoarse. They looked at each other and looked at their nose, nose and heart as if they didn't see the thick sadness.

The city Lord's eyes narrowed with laughter and hurriedly took Ouyang Huo to change his clothes.

The people standing in the living room looked at each other and couldn't understand. They looked at the disappearance of the two figures. They were relieved. They raised their arms and rubbed the people around them. They whispered, "why did the king suddenly come here?"

"You ask me where I know?"

"I didn't hear the old Prime Minister say that the king would come here himself."

"Yes, fortunately, the old Prime Minister didn't die on our north bank. Otherwise, it would be a big crime."

The chatter finally faded away in the storm.

After the misty night rain, there was the scene of stars all over the sky. The tile was still dripping water towards the ground. The night outside gradually showed a trace of white, and then the white spread in all directions as quickly as the dark darkness of day and night.

Ouyang Huo stood in front of the sand table and looked down at the sand plate quietly. The old prime minister was staggering in from the outside at this time. Seeing Ouyang Huo, he fell on his knees, threw his five body into the ground and said in a loud voice: "my dear minister, thank the king for giving medicine to save his life!" the Buddha falling flower was saved by Ouyang Huo, but now it was used to save him.

"It's not for you to save you alone." the tone is always light. Looking at the sand scene is also light. I can't lift any spirit, as if I was numb without a person but a soul.

After thanking the old prime minister, he was helped up by the people behind him, stood in front of Ouyang fire and shouted, "it's just a woman! Look at the king, where is there a half King now!"