Chapter 542

The sky in Kyoto is very gloomy, there is no sun, black clouds are everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of killing.

The whole imperial city is very quiet. The atmosphere is too quiet. There is no pedestrian in the street. Shops and doors are tightly closed. The huge prosperous imperial city seems like an empty dead city.

Now in the palace.

In the magnificent hall, an emperor dressed in bright yellow sat high on the Dragon chair and knelt down on the marble floor.

The emperor's personal eunuch, Duke Feng, broke out a lot of fine sweat on his forehead. The dignified atmosphere made people feel depressed.

The cold wind blew into the hall, making people's clothes and robes roar. People kneeling in the hall included courtiers, concubines and princesses in gorgeous clothes.

First of all, a prince couldn't support it. He suppressed his fear and said, "father, it's three quarters of Shenshi. Please make a decision quickly."

The silent emperor raised his head, with a cold light in his eyes, clapped his hand on the armrest of the Dragon chair and angrily said, "presumptuous!"

The two words bombarded the people's ears like thunder. Duke Feng trembled slightly, bowed his head and dared not say anything.

I don't know if these two words completely touched the anger and fear of the prince. He looked directly at the majestic emperor and said, "father, the rebels have been waiting outside the city gate for a long time, as long as you hand over the woman..."

The emperor suddenly stood up, pointed to the prince and scolded, "son, shut up! If you hand over her clothes at this time, how can I save my face! People all over the world will laugh at me in the future..."

"Does the emperor want us to die?" a woman in a blue imperial concubine's dress said sadly.

Everyone's eyes were on the emperor, pleading, sad and angry, resentful... All kinds of eyes were like cold arrows stabbing into the emperor's body.

The emperor took a step back and suddenly sat on the Dragon chair, as if he were decades old for a moment, emitting a decadent breath.

"Emperor, do you really want to kill us for that woman?" Princess Mei stood up and scolded in a sad voice: "at this time, you don't want to hand her over -"

"If it weren't for her charming appearance, how could it bring disaster to Da Zhou? You wouldn't fall to such a point. The emperor is really so determined to watch us all die!"

"My concubine has been with the emperor for more than ten years. You really chill my heart! If I want to be humiliated by the rebels, my concubine might as well die in front of you now!"

With that, imperial concubine Mei was about to hit the red pillars in the hall.

"Stop the imperial concubine!" father-in-law Feng said quickly.

Fortunately, two colored eunuchs quickly stopped imperial concubine Mei, and a bloody incident was avoided in the hall.

"Go..." the emperor whispered.

The eyes of the kneeling people flashed with joy.

Duke Feng bowed his head and asked, "emperor, what did you say?"

The emperor closed his eyes and said ruthlessly, "do as I said before."

Father-in-law Feng's heart clattered. A look of pity and grief flashed in his eyes. He bowed and said, "I know."

The luxurious palace was deserted.

In front of the bronze mirror and dressing mirror sat a woman. She stared at the mirror expressionless. She didn't know whether she was looking at herself in the mirror or looking at something else through the mirror.

"Imperial concubine and empress." father-in-law Feng brought people in.

The woman picked up the ivory comb and began to comb her hair. Her every move had a soul-stirring breath.

"Where's the emperor?"