Chapter 713

Long Xiu's words make Lengyue raise her head from Feng Qiye's arms in an instant. The two people's eyes intersect, and they all show an intriguing sneer.

"It seems that Zhuo qingkong can't wait!"

Fengqi night smell speech holding Lengyue slowly from Yangxin hall to go out, outside the door of long Xiu obscure lift eyes to see Lengyue and Fengqi night, eyes clear light is especially.

Feng Qiye squints at this, and Lengyue's face is red. He doesn't know how long long long long Xiu has been listening outside the door before he speaks. When he thinks of her and Feng Qiye just now, his face begins to have a fever.

"Let the fifth man enter the palace, and Lord Helan!"

"Yes

In the Marquis's house, the cold spring days of the Ming family and Helan are a little lonely and bleak. Helan lengxia's body has been sealed seven nights and ordered to be sent back to Houfu.

When he Lanjue learned that he lanlengxia had died in the palace, he seemed to be ten years old. It's all his children. How can we not feel distressed. But the eldest husband, who did something and didn't do something, owed the emperor his life. He almost used the fate of the whole Marquis's family to pay for it.

Including Lengyue, lengchun, lengxia, and even Mingshi.

The city was almost cleaned up by the evil king, and the stores were all back to business, but the people's faces were still a little trembling.

At that time, he Lanjue was sitting in his study. On the desk in front of him was the picture that had been yellow. If he didn't misunderstand Duan Erlan, the result would be different.

Had it not been for shuiwuyou's explanation, he even thought Lengyue was not his child, but now it's too late to say anything.

"Master, master, Madame is back, Madame is back!"

Mingfu stumbled in from the door and stood at the door, shouting excitedly.

Helan Jue smell speech quickly put the scroll in order, then get up, the pace of some messy to the door. At the beginning, it was a helpless move to send off Ming's family and Leng Chun. Suddenly, he could only do so.

Helan lengchun stands outside the gate of Hou's mansion with Ming's hand. The vermilion door is familiar with the atmosphere. During these days, she and her mother are wandering outside. At this time, they feel the belonging of home again, and their eyes are full of mystery.

"Mother, go in!"

Perhaps a few months, at this time Ming's cheek seems to have a lot of wrinkles, usually sometimes with pure eyes, now also become depressed a lot.

With Helan lengchun's help, Ming walked into the mansion step by step. What she knew before her forced her to cry.

When he Lanjue's footsteps came from the front, Ming was in a daze. Looking at the man in front of her, everything she did at the beginning was to get his attention, but she didn't expect that there were too many unexpected things that caught her off guard.

"Dad, we're back!"

Helan lengchun looked at Helan Jue with red eyes, and she said that her father would not really let her and her mother go. When they left, she felt something was wrong.

At this time, she was taken back to Hou's house again, and she knew that it must be dad's intention.

He Lanjue looked at Ming, and immediately his eyes fell on he lanlengchun's face. He nodded and sighed, "just come back, just come back! You've worked hard! "

Once upon a time, he would never say such a thing, but now things are right and people are different. He Helan never has to work hard for the imperial court, and it's time to think about himself.

Ming's eyes have been fixed on he Lanjue's face, relying on her for half of her life. Just a few months ago, she thought it would be over. Now, standing opposite each other again, she realized how outrageous what she had done.

"Niang, I'll get my luggage. You can talk to Dad."

Helan lengchun pushes the Ming family to the opposite of Helan Jue, and immediately gives Mingfu a look. They turn around and walk to the carriage outside the mansion.

"It's been a hard journey. Let's have a rest early."

He LAN is not good at words, especially in his 40s. He can't say anything beautiful. Seeing Ming's ruddy eyes, he sighed and said it directly.

"Master..."

Ming's period Ai Ai's looking at he Lanjue's back figure turning to go, suddenly called a.

Hearing the sound, he Lanjue's steps stood in the same place. As soon as he was about to turn back, he heard that Mingfu had gone back and called out, "master, the evil king is calling!"

"Take a rest first, and we'll have dinner together tonight."

When he Lanjue turned and walked towards the door, he looked at her lost face, bent up her lips and said something unexpectedly.

"Master, we'll wait for you to come back!"

"Good!"

No one knows what the evil king, King Mo and Marquis Helan talked about in the hall, and no one knows. The day of Fengsu changed completely from the next day.

At midnight, the sky and the earth are covered with a thin fog, the night is as cool as water, and no one can be seen on the street. All of a sudden, in a corner of the street, someone looked inside the lane for a moment, then turned around and said hello to the people in the lane. The sound of rutting was heard on the street which was not too long.Zhuo's housekeeper takes the lead in the front, while Zhuo Wenhao is in the middle of the team. There were ten carriages running in the street.

"Put these things in first. When tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony begins, you will go out of the city. Remember that all the things in it are indispensable and must not be found!"

Zhuo qingkong's face is very heavy, and he says to the housekeeper and his confidants that these people are all the shopkeepers in Zhuo's shop. Now that the capital has been destroyed, when the government repairs all the shops, it excludes their Zhuo family. Zhuo qingkong knows what it means even if it's no good.

Now that the queen died, general Zhuo Qingtian also died in prison. Under the deliberate suppression of fengqiye, the Zhuo family gradually declined. If they continue to stop in the capital, I'm afraid there will be no turning back in the future.

Fortunately, he still controls the economic lifeline of the Zhuo family. As long as he takes these things away, he will not worry about the day of a comeback.

Zhuo qingkong and Zhuo Wenhao transfer all the important properties of Zhuo's family in the middle of the night, and they have calculated the route they left. The sacrificial ceremony is the top priority of the whole palace. No one will find them at that time.

Zhuo Wenhao follows Zhuo qingkong. His eyes are dripping and turning. He looks at Zhuo qingkong's busy back and frowns.

When all the things on the carriage were placed in the designated place, Zhuo qingkong's forehead had been sweating a lot. While everyone was busy, Zhuo Wenhao quietly left the spot when people were unprepared.

The streets of the capital are gradually calming down.

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at night, the palace becomes more desolate and empty. Now the palace has been sealed for seven nights, and all the guards of the former dynasty and the palace people with different intentions have been secretly executed. Including those concubines who had been in the harem for many years and no longer got Chong, they were also sent to the imperial mausoleum in the dark.

His affection for Feng Yuan is unspeakable, but it doesn't mean he can't do anything. Feng Yuan died too early, so he ordered people to bury him in the imperial mausoleum. Although the concubines had lost Chong for many years, they were all women of Feng Yuan. It's natural to be filial to your father.

Of course, although Lengyue didn't agree with the practice of fengqiye at that time, she thought that these women had lost their ability to survive. It might not be fair to send them all out of the palace according to her idea.

As for the imperial mausoleum, she also understood his intention through Feng Qiye's later explanation. He didn't want them to be buried with him. There was a temple near the imperial mausoleum. It was the best way for these concubines to chant scriptures and pray every day. At least in their later years, they had a place to live.

At that time, Leng Yue was in Yangxin hall, while Feng Qiye was in Jinluan hall with Feng Lingxiao and he Lanjue. The atmosphere became more and more cold and solemn.

"Here he is, Princess!"

After a while, long Qing opens the door and walks into Yangxin hall with ruddy cheeks. She says to Lengyue, who is sitting in Heyi.

Lengyue raised her eyes. When she saw someone coming, she suddenly laughed: "sit down!"

When Zhuo Wenhao saw Lengyue again, it seemed that he didn't expect that her stomach was so big, and in just a few months, the feeling in the palace was completely different from before.

Looking at the side face of the cold moon under the candlelight, Zhuo Wenhao tries to calm down the dryness / heat in his heart. The woman stirred him up from the beginning, even now.

But he also knows that now she is not what he can covet. The reason why he was here was that he promised to help him spread the news in the capital. Now the Zhuo family is in trouble. He doesn't know the truth. In the end, he just wants to find a way out for himself.

Long Qing stands beside Lengyue. They look at Zhuo Wenhao at the same time, but Lengyue still has a warm smile on her pretty face.

"Evil princess, I believe you already know about the Zhuo family. Now my father, elder brother and second brother are trying to transfer all the Zhuo family. This is the road map!"

Zhuo Wenhao unreservedly reveals all the details of his Zhuo family to Lengyue. It's not that he doesn't care about his family, but that he has to leave a way for himself.

Long Qing took the rice paper from Zhuo Wenhao's hand, but Leng Yue looked at him without strabismus and suddenly asked, "are you sure you want to do this? Are you not afraid that your father and your brothers will blame you in the future?"

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