Chapter 538

The princess is nine years old, and the second daughter of Prince Xingwen is also.

In the winter of the third year of Taikang, he disobeyed Henan and did not donate bait and medicine. Hong and the luqianhu residence hall of Fushi in the north town of the capital were 19 years old.

This is engraved on the epitaph to announce the cause of death of the ninth age princess in the world. This is the cause of death of the ninth age princess.

At this moment, Princess Jiuli asked this sentence. If it was elsewhere, it would be treacherous.

Princess Jiuli never did anything treacherous or asked questions.

When she received the news of the death of the ninth age princess, the ninth age princess had been buried. She just stood in front of the coffin with the king in her arms, looked at the remains, and sat in the mourning hall in accordance with the etiquette.

"The nine year old princess's body is too weak. It's because she was raised outside since childhood." At that time, some royal relatives sighed to Princess Jiuli like this.

Princess Jiuli just wiped her tears but didn't say a word.

Since then, I haven't said a word about the cause of death of the ninth age princess, and I haven't even asked about any disease.

How could she ask such a question at this moment, and still ask Lu yunqi, a man equivalent to the hand and eye of the emperor.

"I don't comment on other things. Now at least I know one thing. Lord Lu, you are sincere to my sister."

The voice of Princess Jiuli came from behind.

"You are also as kind as possible to me and King Huai and protect each other as much as possible."

It doesn't sound like much praise as far as possible, but it is extremely grateful for Lu yunqi's status, and it is also a gratitude that can't be compared with foreign humanity.

When Princess Jiuli said this, the room fell into silence.

Lu yunqi still turned his back to her, but he didn't continue to step.

"People are dead. Is it necessary to know how to die?" He said suddenly.

Princess Jiuli helped her to stand up, and her always calm face showed some urgency.

"It's worthwhile to be confused in life and understand in death." She said.

Lu yunqi turned around.

"That day, she said she wanted to eat lard dumpling bait from Cao's house outside the city. I went to buy it for her immediately." He said.

Under the bright light, his face became more and more pale.

Obviously, she didn't say anything. When Princess Jiuli heard this sentence, her eyes turned red and tears would drop.

That day.

She held her hand and stared at Lu yunqi seriously for fear of missing a word.

"The Cao family opened the door late. I didn't want to be disturbed and forced, so that the dumpling bait made by him under such conditions wouldn't taste good, so I waited." The sound of Luyun flag continued to ring.

"When the first dumpling bait was ready, they came and told me that Jiuling had entered the palace."

"I knew something was going to happen."

Lu yunqi stood in the hall. The bright lights poured on him, but it was like casting a shadow over him.

Princess Jiuli looked at him and covered her mouth with her hand.

He didn't say anything. He spoke awkwardly, the narration was dull and dull, and the description was dry, but Princess Jiuli seemed to see the scene at that time.

She saw the girl walking on the road of the palace, with determination and no hesitation.

"When I arrived, she was dead."

Princess Jiuli closed her eyes and tears fell down her pale cheeks.

Sure enough, he died because he entered the palace to assassinate the emperor.

As for why Jiuling wanted to assassinate the emperor, this is not a question to ask.

You can't get an answer if you ask.

"How did she die?" She asked hoarsely.

Lu yunqi looked numb.

"She was hacked to death with a random knife." He said.

He looked at his eyes and seemed to see that pool of blood again. His eyes were aching and splitting with blood pricks, but he didn't avoid it at all. He wanted to see everything in front of him clearly.

Looking at her severed arm, her twisted body, her favorite dress dyed red with blood, and her face beyond recognition.

Look at her, look at yourself and smile.

The room was silent.

I don't know how long it took before I heard Princess Jiuli sigh.

"Well." She said, "how painful."

No anger, no crying, only these three soft words.

How painful.

How painful.

Lu yunqi turned and walked out. His pace was very fast, and the swinging bead curtain made a sound, shaking violently and overflowing with light.

Lu yunqi rushed into the night, and the girls and servants were startled by him.

"My lord..." Everyone saluted and shouted.

Before the sound fell, Lu yunqi had passed them and hurried out.

"Your Excellency is going out?"

"My lord?"

Royal guards from the outer court rushed to inquire.

Lu yunqi just walked out without saying a word. Everyone was busy. Horses came, torches and lanterns gathered, and the gate was pushed open.

In the bustle, Lu yunqi looked numb and said nothing. If people didn't walk around by themselves, it would really be like wood carving and stone sculpture.

He mounted his horse and urged it to gallop.

The royal guards gathered around and surrounded. The sound of horses' hooves and the light of torches startled the quiet night of the capital.

Seeing the team coming, the crowd in the night market was shocked and fled one after another. It was even more amazing to see Lu yunqi.

Are you going to copy your home this evening?

Who's so unlucky?

In the sight of people dodging curiosity, Lu yunqi and his party disappeared into the street.

"Looking out of the city."

"Did you leave town so late?"

"Aren't you afraid of meeting ghosts when walking at night?"

When this was said, there was a silence on the street, and people coaxed the birds and animals to disperse. This action was too fast. A man close to the corner of the wall fell and fell, the hat on his head also rolled down, and was trampled by the people who ran away.

"Oh, my hat." He shouted anxiously.

The hat was kicked back.

"What hat do you wear at night?" The man scolded.

The man picked up his hat angrily and looked at the people running away in the night. Where could he see who kicked it.

The man picked up the hat and saw that the good hat had been stepped on askew, so he had to throw it aside angrily.

The night market has resumed its excitement. The man stood up and looked around, raised his hand and pressed the temples, adjusted his clothes and walked along the street.

There are many stalls in the night market. Many people either sit or stand, eat, drink and laugh. Of course, many big restaurants are also open. However, compared with the day, it seems deserted. After all, brothels are a good place to eat wine at night.

The man went to a guild hall and whispered a few words to a man at the door. The man hurriedly led him inward, and the door of the guild hall was closed, and the lantern on the door was removed and extinguished, indicating that it was closed.

Inside, with the guide of the man, the lanterns were taken down and put out one after another where the man walked. The originally bright room became dark. The man stopped in front of a room door, adjusted his clothes again, opened the door and walked in.

The light in the room was soft, shining on an old man sitting by the window. At this time, he was writing with his head down.

The man came forward with a smile and bowed respectfully.

"Meet Lord Huang." He said.

The old man who wrote raised his head, and the light shone on his wrinkled face. It was Lord Huang Cheng Huang.

"If I go to see your majesty now, say I have caught the crown prince of the Jin Dynasty, Lord Si Cang." He said, looking genial, "your majesty will be very pleased."