Chapter 1575： 880 disposal (two more in one)

There was a moment of silence in the study, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing stopped.

After thinking about it last night, Hou Pingyang had already planned for the worst, but he couldn't bear it, so he tried it for his daughter.

With a long sigh in his heart, he stared resolutely at Xiao Yi and said angrily: "Sizi, since the little girl is the princess of the old West Night King, staying in Luo Yuecheng is not a pity ... Xiaguan will leave tomorrow and send her in person Go to the Purple Swallow Palace. "That Purple Swallow Palace is the palace on the eastern outskirts of the West Night City, where the former West Night King Gao Miyu and the concubine are all inside.

Even if she temporarily sent her daughter to the Buddhist temple, he might one day pick her up. Once she was returned to Ziyan Palace in Xiye, her fate was doomed, and she was destined to die in it, and there was no future!

There was a bit of bitterness in Pingyang Hou's heart: all he could do as a daughter had been done, but his daughter was like a demon, obsessed with obsession ... He could not sacrifice the entire composer for her alone.

Xiao Yi raised his brow slightly, his expression finally eased a lot, and said lightly: "Qu Pingrui, you haven't gotten home yet."

Xiao Yi looked at Pingyang Hou with a bitch-teasable expression and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Hearing that Pingyang Hou was finally relieved, the haze covering his heart gradually dissipated, but there was a hint of luck in his heart: Fortunately, it was not too late! The Qujia wasn't ruined by that girl!

"Then the officer will not disturb the grandfather of the world." Pingyang Hou dropped his fist with interest.

After leaving Bixiao Hall, Pingyang Hou quickly returned to Qufu. Immediately someone came to Tongtong and said, "Hou Ye, girl, she refused to eat, noisy to see Hou Ye ..."

One cry, two troubles, three hangs. Pingyang Hou smiled bitterly and went directly to Qu Yuanyue's yard.

This time, Qu Yueyue rushed to kneel in front of Pingyang Hou, admitting wrongly:

"Dad ... I was wrong!"

She was sleepless all night, she was wearing yesterday's dress, and her beautiful face was dull.

She knew that Pingyang Hou should return to Xi Ye in a few days, and planned to coax her father first, otherwise she would be completely finished in case her father took her to Xi Ye with anger.

She hates Xi Ye, she never wants to go back to that ghost place in Xi Ye!

Pingyang Hou looked at Qu Yanyue expressionlessly. If it had been before, he might still be blinded by her in a few words, but Qu Yanyue's imagination and snake at this moment were clear in his eyes.

Pingyang Hou was even more disappointed, and slowly said: "Moon, late. I have promised the grandfather of the world to set off to take you to Ziyan Palace tomorrow."

Of course, Qu Yueyue knew what Ziyan Palace was, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the blood on her face faded instantly.

"Dad, do you want your daughter to die ?!" Qu Yueyue screamed in her throat, erasing the last trace of pity in Pingyang Hou's heart.

Qu Yanyue's delicate body trembled, she was really afraid ...

The worse punishment than returning to Xiye is to go to Ziyan Palace!

In the harem of Xi Ye Wang that year, she felt that Gao Miyong was strong and powerful, and felt that as long as he had his pet and gave birth to a child, it would be impossible to become a Queen Mother of Xi Ye in the future!

In order to fight for favor, she exhausted all means and offended many concubines, and even the Queen of the Night Yeh lost a child for this. The Queen cannot forget the account in her heart. More than a year ago, when the Western Night City was captured by the Southern Army, she was not sent to the palace because she was Dayu's close princess, and she was secretly relieved ... Now if she is sent back again, she must be Will be tortured to death by those women!

"Follow you." Pingyang Hou dropped two words and turned away.

The daughter was so unwilling to marry Guan Yubai that she could see her ambition and desire. Would such a person be willing to die?

Qu Yueyue was even more scared. He flew past like a desperate fight, hugged Pingyanghou's thigh, and cried, "Dad, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. You asked me to marry Whoever I marry! "

Qu Yueyue cried with tears and snot falling down, mixed on her face, embarrassed, and she could no longer care about the image.

At this point, Pingyang Hou was too lazy to say a word to Qu Yueyue, but just glanced at her lightly, as if to say that it was late.

It's really late now!

There is no reason for change in the world!

Pingyang Hou made a gesture to the woman next to him, and immediately two women with large waists and round waists stepped forward and clamped Qu Yueyue.

Her daughter had a second chance, but she was ruined by herself!

There is no way back in life.

As if he had served Xiao Yi ...

Pingyang Hou left without turning back, and Qu Yueyue's mouth was directly covered by her mother-in-law, and she could not make a sound of "wow hum". There were regret, fear, and tears in the black eyes filled with tears. Hate, unwilling ...

However, she could do nothing!

In the early morning the next day, a carriage and several horses drove out of Qufu. After leaving the city, they drove all the way to the west ...

The matter of Qu Yueyue was so silently settled, but Xiao Luan knew nothing. She was trembling in her study every day, and did not dare to go out in one step. After secretly whispering to each other, saying what Erye had been to Qingyunwu two times recently, he was influenced by the official language, and then he planned to change his mind and study hard.

Xiao Luan waited for a few days like a bird of surprise, but did not wait for Qu Yueyue to find herself, but heard another news from the closet.

"You said that the girl left for Xiye with Pingyang Hou yesterday?" Xiao Luan blinked and asked incredulously.

"Yeah, Erye." Xiaoyu nodded his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, also relieved Xiao Luan. The girl is gone, and the mistakes made by Er Ye can be exposed, right?

That's it? Xiao Luan pinched his thigh heavily, exclaiming in a whine. It ’s not a dream, it ’s really solved!

Xiao Luan hilariously took out a silver mule and tossed it to Xiaoyu, sending him: "Reward you, drink yourself!"

Xiaoxiong resigned to the study with gratitude.

Although the trouble was over, Xiao Luan was upset and worried again.

Hey, the matter was exposed, but he did something wrong after all, and was behind the wife to be in harmony with others ... Always he was sorry Zhou Roujia!

Xiao Luan was guilty, guilty, and even more irritable, turning round and round in the study. Now that the elder brother is not allowing him to leave, what should he do? !!

After thinking about it, Xiao Luan finally gritted his teeth. He left the courtyard for the first time in three days and headed for the enamel courtyard.

The appearance of Xiao Luan shocked the entire enamel courtyard!

During this period of time, Er Ye and Madam have been awkward, and even there are rumors that the two masters want to leave, and some people say that even the old master also talked to Er Ye. The second lady has always been associated with the second concubine and the eldest girl, and people have guessed that ninety-nine out of ten this and the separation can not be achieved, but even if it is not, the world grandfather cannot force the second grandfather to go to the second wife's room ... If the second lady doesn't have any children, can you be better in the future? !!

For a time, the Fuzhong discussion was heated.

Now when Xiao Luan comes to the enamel courtyard, the whole courtyard is agitated, and the atmosphere is instantly renewed.

After a while, Xiao Luan was ushered into Dongjijian by the girl-in-law.

"Second Lord." Zhou Roujia got up from Luo Han's bed, smiling and blessed with a gentle smile, "Daiye just brought me some jasmine tea. May I have a try?"

Scented tea is something of a woman's way, sweet and sweet. Xiao Luan has no interest at all on weekdays, but he can't resist his guilty conscience and embarrassment. Zhou Roujia said that he couldn't wait to respond.

The faint smell of jasmine tea soon permeated the room, fresh and pleasant, refreshing.

Xiao Luan drank half of a cup of tea, and found that the tea was almost at the end. Then he cleared his throat and waved all the servants in the room, then he said suddenly: "Mother, cough Hey, I ... I have something to tell you. "Xiao Luan looked at Zhou Roujia with a stiff expression, a tangled expression that stopped and talked.

Zhou Roujia did not urge him, and carefully added tea to him personally, his eyes flashed slightly, and he knew vaguely what Xiao Luan wanted to say to her.

Hey, raising your hand is the same as cutting your head. Xiao Luan gritted his teeth, so he stuttered and talked about Qu Yiyue's spring breeze once in a while. Of course, I skipped Qu Yiyue's desire to give the official language a white medicine—this is his In the matter of Qu Quyue, I can't pull the official language freely.

This time, facing Zhou Roujia, Xiao Luan said it was more difficult and ashamed than the previous two times.

"That's the way ..." Xiao Luan stood up with shame, and solemnly made a long concubine, afraid to look at Zhou Roujia. "In short, it was all my fault, I'm sorry for you!"

Finally, he added hurriedly: "And, as for the departure, I was too impulsive."

Although he explained everything, Xiao Luan couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, waiting for Zhou Ruojia's judgment.

Zhou Roujia watched Xiao Luan look dignified for a few moments, feeling inexplicable in her heart.

Xu Xun, Zhou Roujia only slowly asked: "The second man said he wanted to leave with me, but wanted to marry that song girl?"

"No, no ..." Xiao Luan waved his hands again and again, and after thinking about it, he thought carefully and said, "Why would I be wrong?"

Zhou Roujia asked again, "Second Master, then we are not going to leave?"

Xiao Luan nodded desperately, and then added a restless sentence: "I will not have the slightest relationship with Qu Girl."

The two eyes were opposite each other. After a moment of silence, Zhou Roujia squeezed the papa. It seemed a bit hesitant, but he said in the same way: "Second master, what is the situation of my mother, you know ... "Fang, my mother can't stand up straight in this life." She said, her words revealed a deep bitterness, and her expression was bleak.

Xiao Luan was at a loss, and he knew that his father-in-law had been partial to the second room for many years, so that Zhou Roujia and his mother-in-law were not aggrieved in Zhoufu.

Zhou Roujia continued: "Since I married Er Ye, Er Ye has been very good to me. I have been very good in the palace, and I am very happy." She raised her face and looked at Xiao Luan, her eyes sparkling with water Some were red with firm eyes, but there was a hint of weakness.

Does she feel good to her? Xiao Luan was momentarily proud, moved, and guilty.

He always feels that he respects Zhou Roujia as much as a guest, and he has never reached the point of "very good". I have to say that although my elder brother is very confused about his second brother and nephew Yu elder brother, it is really good to his aunt, that he is afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of being melted in his mouth. By comparison, that's a thousand miles away.

I didn't expect that his wife's request turned out to be just this, so I can imagine how much my father-in-law had treated his wife before!

And he almost became his father-in-law who he spurned.

Thinking, Xiao Luan, while guilty, raised a lofty ambition.

He took the first half step, grasping his wife's hands and tenderly swore: "Jiaer, I will be better for you in the future! My wife is only you, and I will protect you and our future children . "

He wants Yu brother to envy his child to have such a good father!

Xiao Luan became more and more passionate, as if his life finally had a goal.

Xiao Luan's "Jiaer" made Zhou Roujia's expression softer. She looked at Xiao Luan's eyes with dependence and trust, and laughed: "I believe in Er Ye."

She will definitely get better and better in the future.

Zhou Roujia said to herself that her heart was full of gratitude to Grandma Nangongmao.

In fact, the previous two days, she had already received the mention of Dasao, and she knew the ins and outs of the matter, and even the parts that Xiao Luan didn't know, she also knew, for example, Qu Yueyue might have killed Xiao Luan.

Hey, although Xiao Luan was designed by Qu Luanyue, it was because of his troubled days that he gave others the opportunity!

If Xiao Luan understands this, it will be a blessing because of misfortune!

After these long talks with Zhou Roujia, Xiao Luan's boulders finally fell completely.

This night, he slept very well, without dreams all night, and woke up the next day, feeling light, like a new life.

Xiao Luan went out calmly, personally went to the Baijiapuzi to line up, bought four boxes of dim sum, returned a box of rose cakes to Zhou Roujia, a box of osmanthus red bean cakes to Bixiaotang to the young nephew, and the last two boxes of osmanthus Red bean cake went to Qingyunwu in person.

Of course this courtship must be courteous.

"Brother Guan." Xiao Luan saluted the two boxes of snacks to Guan Yubai with two hands, first touted the two boxes of freshly baked snacks, and then greeted Xiaosi enthusiastically, "Little Four, you also Come eat some. "

Cannibalism is soft. Xiao Luan, who was crooked on the tree, ignored Xiao Luan, but she didn't know where it came out. She rubbed her hands and said, "Second son, do I have a share?"

"Of course there is." Xiao Luan generously gave one of the boxes of snacks to popular, and popularly held the snacks while playing.

The official language asked Xiao Luan to sit down with a smile.

In Qingyunwu, there is no subordinate except the rude wife in charge in the courtyard. Guan Yubai always likes to be pure and likes to do it by herself. He is about to pour tea for Xiao Luan, and Xiao Luan quickly takes over himself.

Xiao Luan has been a young man who is indifferent to grains and four bodies. Of course, he has not served anyone, but he ca n’t resist playing like cockfighting, cockroaching, tea fighting, etc., so he played Tea pouring tea is also done smoothly and beautifully.

"Brother Guan drinks tea." Xiao Luan thoughtfully sent the tea to Guan Yubai, and then he said, "Brother Guan, I'm here today to find Brother Guan and ask for an idea ..."

Xiao Luan didn't notice that the face of the little four lying on the tree was black again.

Xiao Luan then said, "I think, I do n’t do anything every day like this. Brother Guan, you see, what can I do if I have nothing to do?"

Xiao Luan looked at Guan Yubai with confidence, he didn't dare to go to Xiao Yi, and he didn't want to go to the king of Zhennan to be scolded. After thinking about it, Brother Guan was more reliable!

After a pause, Xiao Luan thought of something and eagerly added: "Brother Guan, just don't send me to the barracks!"

Thinking of the battlefield where the flesh was dim and the corpse was everywhere, Xiao Luan shuddered, and the hairs on the back of his neck were upright.

Since the childhood, the little four who followed the official language Bai charge has been speechless, closed his eyes, and directly blocked Xiao Luan's words.

Guan Yu laughed and asked, "Second son, what do you want to do? What are you good at?"

Xiao Luan smiled, first shook his head, and then asked: "Which ... is it fun to eat, drink, or have fun?"

After the words came out, he showed remorse again, trying to restore his image, "Brother Guan, don't get me wrong, I'm just playing, not a prodigal ..." Following this, he gave an example of Zhao Gongzi in the city. How to spend thousands of dollars to raise flower queens, and how the money son lost his family business at the gambling house, and how much money was sunk by Sun Gongzi. In comparison, he is drinking wine with friends every day, Listen to Xiaoqu, Doudou, throw in a pot, although it will lose a piece of jade or something, that is also a pleasure.

Speaking of it, Xiao Luan suddenly found something wrong. He seemed to be unable to even be good at eating, drinking, and having fun. Whatever he played on weekdays seemed to lose.

He didn't even qualify for a son-in-law!

Thinking of this, Xiao Luan felt that he was all bad.

"The second son is anxious." Guan Yubai smiled to appease Xiao Luan, then asked, "Then how many industries do you know?"

Xiao Luan shook her head again, confused. What does this have to do with his industry.

"There is a way, I must first settle in the outside." Guan Yu Bai mentions.

Xiao Luan blinked thoughtfully, and he stood up huffily and stroked with excitement: "Brother Guan, I see!"

His excited voice startled a bird in the courtyard and fluttered his wings.

Xiao Luan didn't realize it, and continued: "I have to sort out my stuff first, and then go to 'open the territory and open the soil'!" Of course, the opening of the land and the soil is just an analogy. Not interested!

Xiao Luan's eyes shone like lanterns, and he looked at Guanyu with a high emotion: "Brother Guan, how good you are!"

Brother Guan really is his guiding light.

Xiao Luan came violently and left raging again.

He seemed to be motivated at once, and was excited about doing things. Now he was ordered to take over the ledgers of the industries in his name, and filled up most of the study.

He never cares about this in his daily life. Naturally, he can see the clouds and fog, and when he turns his head, he simply invites Xiao Yan to come and asks for advice with confidence.

At first Xiao Xiao thought that the second brother was on a whim, but he taught it seriously and even gave him a few math lessons.

After going to give Xiao Luan a few days in a row, Xiao Yuan vaguely felt that Xiao Luan now seems a little different.

On the afternoon of this day, after Xiao Lu came out from Xiao Luan, he went to Bixiaotang to visit Nangong Yu and his nephew. In his spare time, he took these things as gossip and told Nangong Yu. Now that my second brother is sensible, I can rest assured. "

Listening to her tone, what looks like Xiao Luan's sister is more like his elder, and the thrush who is serving can not help but grin.

Nangong Yan is also laughing. She knows that Zhou Roujia listened to her words, and the couple will surely get better and better in the future.

Regardless of the previous life, Xiao Luan in this life was innocent, obviously he was not challenged by Xiao Fangshi, and he didn't take the wrong way that he shouldn't go. Naturally, Nangong Yu hopes that he can also be good.

At this time, the nursing mother returned with her full baby, and carefully placed him on his crib. Xiao Xiaoyu followed the nursing mother like a little tail. Little brother.

As soon as Xiao Xiao saw the little nephew wrapped in pink, he could not help expressing an inexplicable expression, because the whole family thought that the child must be a girl, so the prepared cricket was either red or pink or light purple.

No wonder I didn't think about it well enough, so I didn't prepare more suitable colors for men and women!

Xiao Yuan went to the crib and looked at his nephew guiltily.

When Xiao Xiao was born, he was thin and thin. This was not the full moon, and he had been white and mellow. He had small arms like flesh, fist, fleshy body, soft and waxy. Only glutinous rice dumplings.

The young nephew is indeed a grandma's child, and it really looks good. Even if she is wrapped in this pink grandma, it is not inconsistent, but she looks pink and cute.

Xiao Yan couldn't bear to look away, his mouth bent.

Xiao Xiaoyu just woke up and was full again, and opened his eyes idly. When Xiao Xiao smiled at him, he also smiled silently, exposing the pink teeth, and the black, lacquered eyes clearly reflected. Xiao Ying's reflection.

Xiao Yue liked it more and more, and blurt out: "My brother is really like a big sister!" Not only looks, but also his temperament.

The thrush bowed her head silently. The big girl ’s eyes have always been unique. Before, the big girl had said that the grandson was like a concubine. Obviously, the two young masters looked like grandchildren, but this time the big girl was still half right. He's really like a concubine.

This child's pregnancy was not so smooth. I thought the baby would be difficult to raise. In the end, the second master was very well-behaved. In addition, the girls have the experience of bringing their grandchildren. This time, they are also bringing children. Everything is in order.

The girls didn't say anything, but Xiao Yu did not agree. He put out a forefinger and poked at his brother's cheek, and said honestly to Xiao Yan: "Aunt, my brother is not like a mother."

In Xiao Yanran's eyes, Xiao Xiaoyu poked at his younger brother's face again, and rightfully continued: "Mother is the most beautiful!"

Although my brother looked a little better than when he was born, but where is his mother?

Xiao Xiaoyu seemed to feel that his brother was playing with him, and his body was twisting in his chest, smiling even more broadly, his eyes narrowed into two crescents.

Xiao Yan heard the words and smiled even more at the corners of his mouth. "Our brother's mouth is so sweet."

Not really! Thrush bowed his heart and said: Shi Sun's mouth is blue and blue is better than blue.

Xiao Yu, who received the praise, responded kindly: "Aunt is sweet too!"

Watching her aunt and nephew getting along very well, Nangong Yan sitting on the couch smiled with joy, Seon lost her horse, and she knew nothing about happiness. Although Xiao Yan married a little later, she was mature and stable. Later she married Yan Xijun After having their own children, they will not be too busy.

What Nangong thought of, beckoned to thrush, and commanded in her ear.

The thrush nodded, and the curtains went out. After a while, he returned with a few pieces of silk paper.

"My sister," Nangong Yan beckoned to Xiao Yan, motioned for her to come over, and handed those pieces of silk paper to her, "I added some more examples on top, you see, what else Do you want to add? "

Xiao Zheng glanced at the silk paper immediately, and his face was flushed, revealing a little shy little daughter.

Nangong Ai showed her nothing else, but a dowry list prepared for her.

Actually, Xiao Ye had seen her dowry list before, but at that time for her, the items on the list were no different from those she usually used, but now she feels different ...

The sheer sullenness, expectation, and shyness that was beyond her control at all.

Nangong chuckled, and a little sighed in her heart: her sister-in-law was really enlightened.

Xiao Xiaoyu looked blank, looked at his mother and aunt in doubt, and couldn't understand it, so he just played with his brother.

A baby looks one day at a time and grows very fast. The small clothes and shoes that fit well would be small within a few days.

For Xiao Yu Xiao, this is really interesting. He observes the changes of his brother every day, such as how much he grows and how much he weighs ...

Days passed fast, and there was a feeling of time.

However, for Han Lingfu, who is far away from the capital, the passing of time seems to be a life-saving sign, which is approaching from the day he executed ...

He shouted every day that he wanted to see the new emperor, but the new emperor never came to see Han Lingfu, as if he was sworn in his determination with silence, and only the jailer who delivered meals came to the cell every day.

On this day, the jailer came again, put the wine in front of the prison door, and said lukewarmly, "Dine! Enjoy this last meal!"

On weekdays, all the cold dishes served in the prison are cold, but today there are wine and vegetables, and even hot.

The tempting aroma of wine and vegetables rises with the heat, making the hunger hungry, but it is a decapitated meal.

Han Lingfu, wearing a white jacket, heard of the fame. After being held in the prison for more than half a month, he lost a lot of weight and became boneless.

Hearing the jailer just now, Han Lingfu was a little hesitant. He also heard that before the execution, he would give the prisoners a good meal.

But he never thought he would have such a day!

Han Lingfu looked at the dishes and dishes on the ground, his expression was awkward, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled. He rushed to the door and grabbed the wooden fence and snarled, "I don't want to eat. You can ask Han Lingfan to come and see me. I have something to ask. Say."

On weekdays, the jailer is kind to Han Lingfu. After all, what he said is also royal blood. No one knows if he can stand up until the last moment. Once Han Lingfu turns over, then such a small person is not one of the nobles. ant.

But today, the execution will be tomorrow, and the jailer is convinced that Han Lingfu is already a mortal person.

The jailer gave a sneer and sneered, and said, "Are you still the emperor of Jinzunyugui ?! But a prisoner under the ranks, a dying person, still want to see the emperor ?! The idiot dreams!"

Hearing that Han Lingfu's eyes were full of murderousness, and he was furious: "No matter how, I also have the blood of Han's Tianjia, and I can't tolerate you as an insult!" A jailer dared to speak to him in this way, it was really a shoal of dragons. Shrimp play!

The jailer took a step back in shock of Han Lingfu's unbelievable appearance, only half a moment before he said angrily, "Hey, he's dead, and dare to speak hard ..."

He took a scornful sip and then left without turning back.

"The villain got his will!" Han Ling said with gritted teeth, but when his eyes fell on the delicious food on the ground again, a burst of fear burst into his mind.

Could it be said that Han Lingfan really wanted to behead him? !!

No, this is impossible!

The jailer must have scared him, he couldn't have died like that!

Han Lingfu told herself over and over in her heart, sitting in the same place ...

The next day, on the tenth day of April, the kings boiled again. The emperor's list had been posted the previous two days. The new emperor's three emperor Han Ling gave his father and uncle his impunity. Today, at noon today Beheaded at the noon gate.

The news spread like a wing all over Wangdu all of a sudden. For two days, Wangdu was discussing this matter.

The execution at this afternoon's gate is not like the Caishikou. Ordinary people are not allowed to watch, so these good people have arrived outside the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, thinking that they can watch the brothers of the emperor in a prison car.

Since the dawn of the sky, people have been coming from all directions in an endless stream. By half the time, the streets were bustling with people everywhere. Jingzhao government sent some officials to maintain order.

However, many more are still coming.

After all, this is the elder brother of Tianzi. He was the one who once had the opportunity to take the throne, but now he is going to end with a beheading!

At noon, the scorching sun was heading, as if summer was coming early, a prison car was slowly driven out of the prison in the prison by the **** of officers and men, and suddenly became the focus of the people's eyes.

"The prison car is here! The prison car is here!"

I don't know who shouted first, followed closely, the crowd clamored, and all eyes looked in the same direction-

The man in the prison car.

Han Lingfu sitting in it just felt like he was stripped and displayed in front of everyone, and the eyes of the people around him watching the theater made him feel ashamed.

Before, he kept telling himself that it was impossible for Han Lingfan to kill him, but at this moment, when he was pulled into a prisoner and toured the street, he was assuredly certain that--

Han Lingfan really beheaded himself!

No, it shouldn't be like this!

Han Ling murmured to himself, over and over again.

In the midst of it, he felt that his life should not be like this ...

These days, he has been dreaming the same dream over and over again.

In his dream, Han Lingfan died at the age of five; his father was wounded by a black bear during a spring hunt. After that, the dragon's body deteriorated and he paid special attention to him; his brothers died or were killed early. The father and the emperor were disgusted; his sister, the second princess, was also alive, and he married Nangongfu, the maid of Nangongfu, and got the support of Nangongfu and Shilin.

In the dream, the emperor appointed him as a prince, so after the emperor's death, he naturally took the throne, wearing the bright yellow dragon robe, and sat on the high throne in a spirited manner. Became the supreme supremacy of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and received the worship and surrender of the hundred officials.

From then on, the king came to the world!

Yes, he should be the master of the world, why isn't everything developing like a dream?

Which step was wrong?

Bai Mu Xiao, the source of all this is Bai Mu Xiao!

If it weren't for Bai Mu Xiao, he would have married Nangong Yu as he dreamed, and would get Shilin's help!

If it weren't for Bai Mu Xiao, how could he have no children!

Had it not been for Bai Muxiao, he would not have contaminated Wuhe Ointment and would have fallen into boundless **** since then!

How could he be so stupid as to be deceived by Bai Muxiao's hypocritical and humble woman, thinking she was innocent, thinking she was clever, and thinking that only she knew him.

He was wrong, he was all wrong!

Everything that Bai Muxiao showed was just her means of hooking herself, trying to climb herself up.

This woman is as good as she is, she has a heart of femme fatale, and she is eager to smoke!

And he even stupidly believed that woman, and buried his life, he should have been a brilliant life!

Han Lingfu's eyes and expression were insane, holding his head with both hands, as if crazy.

However, no one cares about his strangeness at all.

"Bonely ..."

The prison car went forward all the way, and finally came to the south gate of the imperial city, which is the noon gate.

At this point, the ordinary people can no longer move forward. The ten-step post of Lin Lin's army has blocked those people from the outside, but they can't stop the sight that they want to wear.

Today, the first assistant Cheng Dongyang personally supervised the beheading. The new emperor Han Lingfan did not show up. On the execution ground, there was an atmosphere of killing. Everyone looked cold and solemn.

After Han Lingfu hurriedly glanced around for a while, he was desperate. He thought that Han Lingfan would come to monitor the cut himself. Maybe he could ask Han Lingfan again, but his hopes were completely lost.

At this instant, Han Lingfu's ears could not help sounding what Han Lingfan said when he came to see him in heaven that day: "Brother Three Emperors, this is the last time He came to see you ..."

It turned out that every sentence that Han Lingfan said was true. It turned out that he was determined to kill himself!

When the execution ground arrived, the sound of the car suddenly stopped, and the prison car was quickly opened. Immediately afterwards, Han Lingfu was rudely erected from the car, and the shackles of his body made a harsh collision.

Han Lingfu seemed to have lost all his strength, and the whole person was paralyzed as if it were a mess.

In the eyes of everyone around him, this once-princely prince-gun king is now no different from a dead man.

Han Lingfu watched the execution platform getting closer and closer to himself, and his fear was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was shaking like a sieve ...

He, is this going to die? !!

It's like the father ...

Han Lingfu's mind could not help but reappear the scene of his father's death, his pupils shrank, and the execution platform that was only a short distance away from him seemed like a ghost door.

On this side of the door is life, and on the other side of the door, his father, dressed in a white blouse with a pale face, was standing there waiting for him, staring at him, as if he was hoarsely asking: Why? !! Why did he have to kill his father? !!

Han Lingfu's teeth fought, and his mouth murmured like crazy: "Father Emperor, not me! Not me!"

"Father, you forced me. You obviously want me to be a prince ..."

"I'm not wrong. You forced me ..."

He's not wrong, he doesn't want to die!

Han Lingfu's eyes were scattered and his mind was stunned. He only felt that his father-in-law seemed to stretch out his dead hands on his neck ...

The soldier who was escorted him looked at Han Lingfu indifferently, pressing him **** the execution platform, waiting for the last moment.

At noon, the sun rises and rises, and the sun is getting fiercer, as if all the ugliness in this world has nothing to hide at this time.

Sitting in a large red paint case, Cheng Dongyang glanced at the desk's leaky pot, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the time to make a knife.

Cheng Dongyang took the signing token without hesitation, and announced in a loud voice: "The hour is here, cut!"

The signing token was "snapped" and dropped.

At the same time, the gleaming trowel was lifted high by the executioner and then waved ...

Han Lingfu's eyes stared to the extreme.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!