Chapter 1220

Late at night, the palace is quiet, and there are countless courtyards in the back palace. None of them has lit a candle. People have been used to, the emperor does not enter the harem, they can light candles and other doors for whom? It's better to go to bed early, eat well, drink well and take good care of your body. No man hurt, at least you have to hurt yourself!

And their men? At this time, he was sitting on the stone steps outside the Zhaohe hall, drinking alone in front of a large square and a crescent moon on his head. While drinking, he said to Zhang Yuan, who was sitting beside him: "Xiaoyuanzi, you are good everywhere, but you can't drink with me. It's too annoying."

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "maybe he didn't cut it well when he cut it, so that it was easy to leak when he drank, so the slave never dared to drink." After that, he looked at emperor tianwu and said that you are lucky. Someone has connected you, otherwise you will be the same as me.

Emperor tianwu seemed to understand the little eunuch's mind. He snorted and began to sigh: "what a pity! Old Yao's head is gone. Since he left, I can't even find a company to drink with. You said I was careless too. Lao yaotou didn't come to the palace so long before he left. Why didn't I think he was ill? I'm still wandering in the palace day by day, but I don't even look at old Yao for the last time. I really... " When he said that, he could not go on. He waved his hand, but there was a twinkling light in his eyes. Finally, the old emperor couldn't help it. He put up his hand and wiped it on his face. He burst into tears. "Old Yao's gone, and I finally accept this fact. Before I can slow down, how can Hua Er Zhang Yuan, I really can't believe it this time. Do you think Hua Er will die? How could a man like him die? "

Once upon a time, Emperor tianwu always doubted when he saw Xuan Tianhua's face. Was it his own son? Even though he is gentle and military, no one has ever heard that he is a bit of immortal. Even if it's the real dragon emperor, it can't get along with the immortals at all. Why could he have such a son? Old seven's appearance, sometimes even he has the impulse to worship, is that immortal or human?

But think about it again, Lao Qi is not like him, but quite like his mother. When Princess Zhao entered the palace, she was also shocked by the whole palace. She was not only good-looking, but also different from others. She was like a fairy, and she was immortal. He didn't meet Yun pianpianpian at that time. He didn't reject the existence of the imperial concubine. Although he didn't like it, he always remembered that he was the emperor and had the obligation to carry on the family line for the Xuans. Therefore, like ordinary emperors, he would go into the harem and choose his favorite concubines.

In those days, Princess Zhao was more in line with emperor tianwu's wishes. She was quiet and didn't talk much. She was there every day and felt comfortable at a glance. He thought, this fairy daughter like woman can add a point, be careful to protect, can't let the Hougong those foxes to eat.

Unfortunately, he was so careful that he couldn't prevent it. Because he came out of the palace and met Yun pianpianpian. When he brought Yun Pianpian back to the palace, Princess Zhao was already envied by the former queen, and finally died in the hands of the former queen.

Fortunately, Yun pianpianpian rejects everything in the palace, but he doesn't exclude Hua'er. She took Hua'er and raised her with ming'er for more than 20 years.

Now, everyone says that Hua'er is dead. Lao Liu shows him the letter that Lao Jiu sent back from the East. It also shows that his seventh brother died outside Tongcheng and was killed by Duanmu Anguo's thunder. But why didn't he believe it? Will xuantianhua die? Can immortals die, too? He asked Zhang Yuan, "is Lao Jiu wrong?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head. "I can't say that. I don't believe that his highness will die, just like you. But why do you say that? It's said that the people in the capital wear plain clothes all day long, just to mourn for the seventh Royal Highness. But this time, it's different from when Lord Yao died. In the heart of the slave, he thinks that the seventh Royal Highness must still be alive. "

"Then you must live!" Emperor tianwu raised his neck and poured all the wine into his throat. "Everyone in the world will die, but Hua Er won't. But... " He was a little worried. "Would Pian Pian think the same way? Hua'er was brought up by her. I know that she treats Hua'er like ming'er. In these days, Yao Xian is the first one, and Hua'er is the second one. Do you think Pian Pian can't stand it? I miss her very much. What if she is hurt by this? " Emperor tianwu was ready to move. "Why don't we go out of the palace to see her? Tell her that Hua'er is not dead. All the news is fake. Lao Jiu's letter is nonsense. Lao Jiu knows how to talk nonsense day by day. I can get used to his willfulness in the past, but this time I'm really angry. How can he make fun of his seventh brother's life? Go on, Xiao Yuanzi. Let's go out of the palace and talk to Pianpian now, so that she won't miss it. Although she looks like the little girl in the picture, she is still in her early 40s. She can't bear such a blow. Let's go

Then he stood up and pulled Zhang Yuan to leave. Zhang Yuan was so scared that he quickly pulled the man back. "Where are you going? In the middle of the night, the key to the palace has been lost. Where are you going? What I know is that I miss Princess Yun and want to have a look. What I don't know is that I think the emperor is going to flee to the palace in the middle of the night! Don't toss about. It's hard to stop for two days. Why do you toss about again? "Emperor tianwu glared: "I'm worried about Lao Qi. I can't accept it."

"I'll have to plan tomorrow! How can anyone leave the palace in the middle of the night? " Zhang Yuanjian would never agree with him to go, so he went to the same place and said loudly, "if you have the ability, you can use your Kung Fu to bring me down. Otherwise, I can't let you out of the palace, and I can't fool around with you."

Emperor tianwu was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He could not help but sit back on the ground and sighed: "what kind of world is this? The slaves began to take charge of the master. I know that I understand the emperor, do not know that you are the boss! I'm so used to you. "

Zhang Yuanbai glanced at him, but he didn't make a sound. He liked to say what he said. Anyway, he couldn't go out of the palace in the middle of the night. In addition, his stubborn temper and big courage are really used to by the old emperor, but there's no way. It's useless for the old emperor to regret when he's used to it.

The emperor and the eunuch were deadlocked in the palace. At this time, a big event happened in Prince Chun's house!

Every night, someone would burn paper for Xuan Tianhua, and almost every corner of Prince Chun's mansion would have servants crying secretly while lighting paper money. They were very careful. Unexpectedly, the wind was strong tonight, and several people's paper fires were blown away. The burning paper money was blown everywhere by the wind, and countless people were chasing to put out the fire, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and finally they couldn't control it any more. The whole chunwangfu people took part in the fire fighting.

"Out of the water! It's gone People rushed to tell each other, at the same time, a large number of dark guards gathered at the place where Princess Yun was, trying their best to protect the only master in the house.

Ban Zou was the first to take action. He appeared from the dark, and in a flash he came to Yun Fei, who couldn't sleep and was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Then, the fire burst into the sky, in a direction of the house, bright big bloom, there is a faint heat wave.

"Niang Niang, go to the room, and my subordinates will protect you. It will be OK." Class walked in front of the cloud imperial concubine to block for a while, for her to block the heat of rolling.

But the cloud imperial concubine didn't answer this words, not only didn't return to the room, but also stood up, and looked at the burning place for a long time, then whispered: "which yard is on fire? I'll have to see it. "

As she said this, she went out. She was so scared that ban quickly followed her. She advised her: "lady, no matter where there is a fire, there are people to put it out. You can't go there. Niang Niang, there is a big fire outside. You'd better go back to your room! I'll pour a layer of water on the house outside. You'll be cool. It'll be OK. "

"No, No." Cloud imperial concubine is very stubborn, "class goes, you either stay in place to guard, or follow this palace to see together.". Since I think my palace is the master, I should listen to my palace. No one can stop what my palace decides. "

The cloud imperial concubine put a facial expression, the class walks to have to from, but have to follow her to rush to the place of the fire to walk together, still have to carefully block the heat wave that continuously gushes to for her.

Finally saw the fire burning, but at this moment, even the class walk all silly eyes!

The place where the fire broke out was the courtyard where Xuan Tianhua lived. It was not so big. After a while, the original elegant courtyard had been burned into ruins. Only the frame of the house was still there, and the wooden shelves were burning to ashes. When I lost my time, there was nothing left.

When people saw that concubine Yun was coming, they knelt down in front of her one after another. The eunuch in charge said, "lady, please punish the slaves! It was all the slaves who were bad. When they were burning paper, it was blown away by the wind. Unexpectedly, it burned the courtyard of the seventh highness. Dame, the slaves are damned

"Damn the slaves!" All of them said so, but at the same time, they could no longer control the sad situation caused by xuantianhua's death, and they all sobbed.

Concubine Yun stood there, speechless for a long time, until the heat wave of the fire came here more and more. Banzou had to drag her back for several steps. Then she came back to her senses, but she asked those people, "you just said burning paper? What paper to burn? Who's burning paper for? "

I can't help it any longer. After these days, the whole capital is mourning for the seventh Royal Highness, but they are not allowed by the chunwangfu. They feel bad in their hearts, especially. So someone said loudly, "lady! The seventh highness is dead. The slaves are burning paper for the seventh highness! Niang Niang, even if you don't want to admit it, your highness is dead indeed! The corpse was left in a foreign land, and it was impossible to set up a spirit in the place of war. The slaves wanted to burn some paper money for his highness to save him nothing on the way to huangquan. Wu Wu... "

More and more people began to cry. More and more crying filled Princess Yun's ears. Gradually, it was like the whole Prince Chun's house was crying. The breath of sadness permeated every trace of the air, infiltrated into people's heart and lungs, and went deep into people's bone marrow. Even Princess Yun could not help but shed tears.

In disbelief, she raised her hand to wipe the fundus of her eyes. Then she turned her head and asked ban go: "is my palace in tears? Why do you cry in my palace? "

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