Ziyi said humanely: "Who are you scolding?"
Yin Xian said: "You don't know who I am scolding? Then I will scold you again."
Yin Xian became more vigorous as she cursed, and her curse became louder and harder to hear.
Ziyi's eyes were red with popularity, and the curved horse rose again.
Suddenly, he heard a chuckle, and half the point of the sword came out of his chest, and the blood spurted out like a sword.
I heard a person behind him with a cold smile and said: "He cares about cursing, I care about killing."
The person in purple could not understand the words behind that.
At that moment, Ding Ao behind him had already pulled out the tip of the sword.
In front of him, Yin Xian, Wei Ziyun, Lu Yang and Lu Xiaofeng all flew up.
The last thing the person in purple heard was the sound of broken bones, and the sound of many people's broken bones.
The moonlight on the street was as cold as water, and the moonlight in the Hall of Supreme Harmony became even colder.
The blood flowed down the brilliant golden glazed tiles, flowing a lot, and flowing quickly.
The thirteen people in black who have been reluctant to show their true colors have now fallen down, and no one cares about their identity.
Now everyone is more concerned, it is a more mysterious and serious matter.
Why does Lu Yang have to force Wei Ziyun to take him to the South Study Room to see the emperor?
And why is Wei Ziyun, who has always been so mature and respectful, willing to take Lu Yang to see the emperor?
The battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, although it is said to be able to shock the past and the present, but it is only a matter of the rivers and lakes, why does it involve the emperor?
Then, what terrible secret is still hidden in it?
Lu Xiaofeng watched Sikong picking the stars, and Sikong picking the stars looked at Ximen Bixue who was facing up to the sky.
Ximen Chuuxue looked at the honest monk who bowed his head.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, "Monk, do you know what happened?"
The honest monk shook his head and said, "You shouldn't ask the monk about this kind of thing."
Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Who should I ask?"
The honest monk said: "Ye Gucheng."
It was late at night on September 15th. The full moon was so bright.
The young emperor woke up from that dream, and the moonlight was shining in from the window, shining on the green veil in front of the bed.
The green yarn tent looked like a cloud, like a fog in the moonlight, and there seemed to be a figure in the cloud.
This is the forbidden palace. The emperor is still young and does not need to be served at night. Who would dare to stand sneakily in front of the emperor's bed in the middle of the second watch?
The emperor leaped up, maintaining such a calmness, his skills were obviously quite agile and vigorous.
"Who?" The young emperor said.
"Wang An, slave servant, serve the emperor with tea." A shrill voice said.
When the emperor was still in the East Palace, he already regarded Wang An as a confidant.
Although he didn't call for tea tonight, he didn't think of embarrassing the faithful old servant.
auzw.com He just waved his hand and said: "You don't need to wait here now, you go back."
Wang An said: "Yes."
The emperor's words and every word did not allow anyone to disobey.
If the emperor wants to retreat alone, even if that person has broken two legs, even if he is crawling, he will have to crawl out.
But this time it was so strange that Wang An didn't actually retreat, but he actually didn't move, and he didn't even mean to retreat.
The young emperor frowned: "Why haven't you left yet."
Wang An said: "The slave servant still has something to report."
The emperor said: "Say."
Wang An said: "The servant girl wants to ask the emperor to see someone."
In the middle of the night, he actually dared to start Longjia and forced the emperor today to see someone.
Has he forgotten his identity? Forget that he is a treason? This is the crime of destroying the nine races.
Wang An was purged at the age of seven and entered the palace at the age of nine. He has always been cautious and flattering.
Today he is in his 50s and 60s, how could he do such a thing?
Although the emperor sank his face, he was still calm. After all, he still had deep feelings for this old man.
After a while, he slowly asked, "Where is the person?"
"Right here." Wang An waved his hand, and suddenly two lights came on outside the tent.
Under the light, someone suddenly appeared!
He was a very brave young man, wearing a yellow robe, and the next picture was Zuo Shi's eight-treasure standing water skirt.
Although the light seemed brighter than the moonlight, the person seemed to be standing in the clouds and could not see clearly.
The emperor couldn't see clearly, opened the gauze tent and walked out.
When the emperor walked out to see the man, his face suddenly changed, becoming indescribably terrifying!
The young man standing in front of that is like his shadow!
He has the same figure and the same face as himself, but he wears the dragon robe that symbolizes the Nine Kings.
"The color of the robe is bright and yellow, the leaders are all stone and the blue piece of gold, embroidered with gold dragons, 12 chapters, with five-color clouds in the middle, the front and the back of the dragon are each -, the left and the right and the cross are one dragon, and the oil is correct. , The next eight-treasure standing water skirt opens up on the left."
This is the emperor's court dress.
The emperor is unique. He is the son of heaven, above all people. Absolutely not allow anyone to pretend to be, those who dare to wear dragon robes will punish the nine races.
Who is that young man? How could he have the same body and appearance as today? what happened?
Wang An looked at the two people in front of him, with an indescribable secret smile on his face.
The young emperor shook his head. Although his body was shaking with anger, he was still barely controlling himself.
He had vaguely felt that there must be a terrible secret hidden in Wang An's secret smile.
Wang An patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "This is the direct descendant of Emperor Daxing, the elder son of the Southern Prince, and the direct cousin of today's son."
The emperor couldn't help but looked at the young man again, and said with a calm face, "You were transferred to Beijing?"
Nan Wang Shizi lowered his head and said, "No."..
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