The fighting in the palace is still going on. The king of Chu is walking in the shadow of swords and swords, with a cool look, as if all that has nothing to do with him. Mo Ronghan is dead, and everything about him will slowly regress into history. Dongyue will create another Dynasty, a more powerful and prosperous era.

The news of the emperor's suicide in Fengming palace soon spread. The Jin army, who fought with the Chu army, was stunned when they heard the news. Their faces were in a daze, and the master was gone. What else could they fight for? It's better to protect their lives One or two of them threw down their swords and surrendered one after another, and a bloody storm disappeared in a howl.

He didn't care about the ending. Naturally, someone took over. He looked up at the sky, and the sun rose to the top of his head. At noon, all the darkness and ugliness had nothing to follow in the sun.

The king of Chu sighed silently in his heart. Looking at the Zhanghe hall not far away, he hesitated for a moment and walked over.

No one at the door, such a bloody incident, everyone scared half a life, no one will be responsible to stick to their posts.

There was no one in the main hall. Some movement came from the back hall. It was mammy Rong's voice: "princess, do you feel better?"

Princess Rui's voice was very weak, accompanied by a cry: "can you be well, life is almost gone, at the beginning, the family wanted the life of Princess Chu, now he came to revenge."

Mammy Rong said, "you see, why can't you listen to the advice? The Lord is saving you. If he didn't shoot you first, the emperor's sword would cut your throat. How can you be so good?"

There was Huang Youdao's voice on the side: "yes, princess, the prince had to. There was a mess in the palace. Everyone was in danger and ran for his life everywhere. Who could take care of you? Only the prince thought about you and sent medical officer Wei to treat you for the first time. Wang Ye has a sense of propriety. He only hurts his skin and flesh, but he doesn't move his muscles and bones. It's good to keep him for a few days. "

Wei Zhongqing said to one side, "lady, what Duke Huang said is right. The prince has a plan. He can't hurt you. Before the city is broken, the prince will let Lord Ning send me in. Otherwise, I can't get into the palace so quickly."

Imperial concubine Rui was silent for a while. "The emperor has been raised in the palace since he was a child. The emperor asked himself that he was good to him, but at a critical moment, he took the family as a hostage..."

Huang Youdao said, "Niang Niang, the emperor has gone. If people die and the lights go out, don't think so much about it."

Princess Rui was stunned for a moment, "has the emperor gone? When did it happen? "

"Less than an hour."

"He is, how..."

"The emperor committed suicide in Fengming palace and died in the Queen's bedroom."

Princess Rui opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Mo Rongshu stood in the shadow, looking at her confused face from a distance, holding a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth. She had raised her, and she had some feelings. Unlike him, although he was born, he was separated by a layer.

He didn't go in. He turned around and left silently. Just as a little maid in the palace hurried in, she almost ran into him. She was so scared that she shivered: "here, to Wang, Wang Ye, please, please..."

Mo Rongshu ignored her and strode out of the hall.

As he walked all the way to the front court, he saw a man in a cloak running towards him quickly. His purple and emerald cloak was flying like a big butterfly. He ran to him, crossed his waist and took a few breaths before he said, "third brother, you're back at last."

Mo Rong Shu nodded indifferently, "well, I'm back."

The king of Jin was originally excited. Seeing his light expression, his face darkened. "Third brother, you..."

"I'm ok," Murong Shu put his hand behind him and squinted at him. "Six younger brothers are OK."

"I'm very good, but I'm worried about the third brother," the king of Jin looked at him. The more he looked at him, the more his heart sank. This is not the king of Chu he was familiar with. Although his face was peaceful, the kind of surly air that he exuded was not cold.

He saw the past of the king of Chu and the princess of Chu all the way. When the bad news of the princess of Chu came, his heart immediately raised, and he had a premonition that something would happen. Sure enough, soon the king of Chu went north.

Others don't know, but he does. There must be something strange about the sudden death of the princess of Chu and the little prince. Therefore, the king of Chu is fighting for the princess of Chu and the little prince, and is venting his anger!

There is no need to mention the past. It's all sad and tearful. The king of Jin patted him on the shoulder. "It's good that the third brother is back. Now it's a foregone conclusion. What's the third brother going to do next?"

Mo Rongshu looked at the Chengde palace. The Forbidden Palace was the most bustling. From time to time, eunuchs and maids came in and out to prepare for the funeral of emperor Dahang.

"Give big brother a big funeral!"

Murongze followed his eyes to see the past, look with a bit of pity, "a brother, the third brother is right to do so."

Mo Rongshu said, "if he doesn't do it himself, I won't kill him, but he's a smart man. It's better to know that death is better than life."

Murongze understood what he said. A man who had climbed the peak suddenly fell down from the high platform. It was more painful than death. It was better to leave quietly and become a hero when he was defeated.Two people did not speak, stood silently, Murong Ze Yu Guang swept, whispered, "the prince is coming, I avoid."

Mo Rongshu said, "what is there to avoid? Won't we meet again?"

Mo Rongze listened to him and stood still. When the prince came to him, he bowed his hand and said, "I've seen the elder brother of the prince. How's the elder brother of the prince?"

The prince was very happy to see him. He patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "I haven't seen you for several years. My sixth brother is still the same. I would like to see you as soon as I came back, but I can't see you. I didn't expect that this wait would be two years. Now it's OK. In the future, our brothers can get together again like they were children."

Murongze laughed, "it's natural." He apologized to the two brothers and said, "my brother has something else to do. I want to go first and get together in the future."

Mo Rongshu didn't speak, but the prince was angry: "what's more important than our brother's reunion? Today's victory, we have to have a drink."

Mo Rongshu said in a light voice: "in the death of emperor Dahang, you can avoid drinking. There are plenty of opportunities in the future."

The prince was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he said, "the third brother is right, the emperor's death, can't drink, get together in the future."

Murongze arched his hand again and turned away.

The prince looked at his back and said, "does the sixth brother have prejudice against me? How can he leave when I come?"

Mo Rongshu didn't answer him.

The prince said, "we are short of manpower now. Let's call him into the court. As a descendant of the Murong family, he is duty bound."

Mo Rong Shu shakes his head. "He is not interested in entering the court. He is used to being idle. Let him go."

The prince is just trying to make a sound. It's a relief to hear him say so.

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a little theater of Xiaohua

king of Chu: the author, you come out

Author: what's the matter?

king of Chu: when will you return my wife to me?

Author: it's up to you.

King of Chu: I'll trade my country for mine.

Author: the country is not yours.

King Chu: OK, I see.

Author: what do you understand?

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