Chapter 159

Inside the prison, the fifth Prince Mo Qimin looks at the man in front of him and grins: "third brother, you are stupid. You can't sit on the throne, and you don't want to sit on it."

Mo Qilin kicked him in the chest, and his eyes were fierce: "fifth brother, you are the prisoner now. I think you'd better be honest. Maybe I'll ask my father to leave you a whole body."

The jailers on one side had already been sent away. Mo Qilin lowered his head, tugged at his neckline, came up to him, and said word by word: "fifth brother, you are the first, and then, you are the king of Anyang. I want you all to die without a place to die. "

If the original Mo Qilin is just a little arrogant, after that night's life and death fighting, his whole person is becoming a bit gloomy. At the moment, facing the culprit who intends to kill him, Mo Qilin hates to eat him raw. What's more, his mother's concubine was so badly hurt by this inhuman guy that he would never recognize Mo Qimin. If he really had a knife in his hand, he would certainly cut off his flesh piece by piece.

The fifth Prince coughed up a mouthful of blood. Since beating him into this prison, the prison guards here have been beating him, rampant. Looking at Mo Qilin like this, the jailers here must have been sold for a long time. Mo Qimin sneers twice. The hairless Phoenix is not as good as the chicken. Now the third prince has suffered a disaster, and his father's pity for him is all hooked up. Now his father wants to give the best in the world to his third brother. Who will remember him, the fifth prince whom the third Prince hates so much?

The third prince looked at him indifferently, grasped his hand, and then turned away. In the dark prison, it was quiet for a moment, and it seemed that there were ghosts crying and howling from other places. The voice was sharp and ethereal, which made people shudder. The fifth Prince suddenly opened his eyes and saw the figure in front of him.

The night Jing cools a pair of eyes Mou bright ground is astonishing, rare took a little pity, the next moment instant turns into a piece of indifference. He walked slowly to the fifth prince, took a pill from his arms and put it in the palm of the fifth Prince's hand: "the fifth Prince is an understanding person, so let's go first."

The fifth Prince collapsed in the corner, one hand on the ground, coughing, holding the pill finger almost pinched into the palm of his hand. The fifth Prince suddenly burst out laughing. His laughter was clear and wild. Then he suddenly put the pill into his mouth and said, "please go back and help the prince tell the king of Anyang. Thank you very much."

After that, the fifth Prince's pupil suddenly widened, and his palm collapsed. Yejing sighed and turned to leave. It seemed that nothing happened in the quiet cell, but there was a lonely soul, gloomy and chilly.

On the second day, when the father-in-law in the palace came over, he saw that the ground was the death of the fifth prince, who was angry with the round stool and lost his breath. Zhang Ping, the Minister of Dali temple, was immediately escorted into the palace. He knelt down on the ground, sweating all over. He couldn't understand why the fifth Prince died suddenly yesterday.

At this time, the Wuzuo in the palace reported that the fifth Prince died of chest fracture, and attached the silk thread that the fifth prince held in his fingernails. Zhang Ping was shocked and lost his voice: "the third prince, the emperor, only the Third Prince visited the fifth Prince yesterday." He spoke almost incoherently, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

The emperor's face immediately became ugly. He was holding the silk thread in his hand, as if he was trying to tell whether what Zhang Ping said was true or false. However, a eunuch outside suddenly announced that the Acacia hall had gone. The emperor suddenly stood up and kicked Zhang Ping away: "waste, all waste." Immediately a bodyguard came forward and dragged Zhang Ping down.

Duke Lin followed in a hurry, and his heart was in a mess. From afar, I saw the fire in the hall of Acacia, which was very shocking. The emperor almost couldn't stand and fell down. Duke Lin quickly came forward to help him. The emperor settled down and quickly went to the direction of Acacia hall.

As soon as they arrived at the scene, they saw eight palace maids in long sleeves and shallow dresses standing in front of the hall, fighting to stop the guards with buckets outside. The old lady beside the princess was standing in front of the fire, quietly watching all this. Such a strange scene made the emperor's heart flustered. After scanning around, he didn't see the figure of Princess De.

Suddenly there was the shouts of the bodyguard, mixed with the screams of the maids, and thought: "it's the empress of the imperial concubine, it's the empress of the imperial concubine!" The emperor immediately raised his eyes and saw the princess standing on the roof in red, looking at the side of her eyes indifferently. The emperor's heart leaped, and the princess seemed to notice his sight. She suddenly turned her eyes. Her face was plainly sad to the extreme, but now she slowly burst out with a dazzling smile like a peony.

The emperor's heart suddenly surged with a very bad premonition. He almost ignored the emperor's authority, and yelled to the imperial concubine: "you come down, you come down quickly, I order you to come down!"

However, the imperial concubine just slowly turned her eyes, opened her lips as red as the fire, and sang plaintively. The emperor's heart immediately "clattered" and he was about to pull his father-in-law Lin to rush in. The eaves of Acacia hall suddenly collapsed, the fire spread, and the guards with buckets hurriedly stepped back. The eight palace ladies seemed to feel something in general. They all stepped back and stepped into the burning and crazy fire. They swung their long sleeves and danced with the music of the princess. They were like spirits in the fire.The old lady who had been waiting on the side of the princess suddenly raised her head and yelled out: "Lady of the princess, let's go first." After that, he wiped his throat with a long sword that had been prepared on the table, and knocked over the candlestick on the table with his left hand.

All of a sudden, the eight palace ladies stepped into the fire one by one, and let the tongue of fire devour them gradually. Defei's eyes were tearful, her voice seemed hoarse, but her body seemed to be supported by an inexplicable force, and she was dancing her sword step by step. Then she threw the sword down and looked at the emperor with her eyes raised. Her lips moved silently. Then he turned around and jumped straight into the fire.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. They could hardly believe their eyes. When the Empress Dowager came with the help of aunt Tao, she just saw this scene and could not help feeling cold. The emperor was almost stunned. He knelt down on one knee and wept silently. Then he began to wail.

The fire in the hall of Acacia burned for a whole day and night. The palace guards and maids stepped up to deal with the things on the ruins. The emperor looked at the ten burned and unrecognized corpses dragged out from the inside. His palms were raised slowly, and he seemed to want to touch them. Then he fell to his knees and cried.

Looking at him, Duke Lin could not help sighing. Who could have thought that the empress of the German imperial concubine should be such a martyr? The emperor suddenly stopped crying, suddenly turned around and walked quickly to roufei's palace, with a ferocious face.

The third prince Mo Qilin just went into the palace to accompany Shi roufei. Then he heard the door suddenly "bang" and was kicked open. Mo Qilin was stunned. Before he could react, he was slapped heavily on his face.

"You villain, how dare you, how dare you force my emperor to death!" The emperor's fingers were shaking.

The soft imperial concubine gets up in a hurry, the soft slender finger embraces the emperor's arm all of a sudden, as if to beg for the third prince. The emperor threw her away and took a few steps forward. He kicked Mo Qilin's chest with one foot: "You evil animal, come here, I will pull this evil animal down and kill him in front of the door!"

Mo Qilin looked up in disbelief and his eyes were full of confusion. The bodyguard outside immediately came in and dragged Mo Qilin out. Because of her soft body, she went back to the palace. The emperor specially ordered that no matter what happened outside, it was not allowed to disturb the order of soft Princess recuperation. So the soft imperial concubine doesn't know the affair that the Acacia Temple goes off fire.

At this moment, hearing the roar of the emperor, Princess Rou immediately responded. Knowing that something must have happened, she quickly grabbed the palm of the emperor's hand, knelt down in front of the emperor and kowtowed her head in silence.

There was no one to speak in the room for a moment, only the "bang bang" sound of Rou Fei's forehead and the falling sound of beating boards outside the yard. The emperor looked at his beloved concubine, whose forehead was stained with blood. He held her hand again and again. After all, he sighed. He bent down to lift her up and sighed: "father Lin, but let the people outside stop."

The soft imperial concubine's face just shows an expression that is like a heavy load to release, eyes close, fainted in the past.