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¡°It¡¯s finally getting dark. I can¡¯t tell you what I¡¯m feeling. I just hope that dead rabbit won¡¯t disappoint me. ¡÷¡± Lu Xiaofeng sat on the edge of the city wall in a very graceless manner and put a freshly roasted chestnut in her mouth.
"I thought you preferred the kind of weird and bizarre enemies." Li Xun*huan looked at him curiously.
"Battle of wits is just a hobby. If I can torture people while sitting down, why wouldn't I do it! It's just a pity, that dead rabbit can probably torture me while lying down."
"Then what are you looking forward to?" Li Xun*huan asked.
"Since Shao Yu said that as long as the formation is turned on, one will be invincible, of course there is nothing to expect from Dead Rabbit. What really concerns me is how Dead Rabbit's inner ghost in the capital can prevent the emperor from opening it. Formation?" Lu Xiaofeng snorted, thinking of many past events in her mind, and people who were familiar in the past became so strange in the blink of an eye.
Li Xunhuan paused for a moment and asked in a low voice: "You mean the Eighth Prince?" Although his voice was a question, his tone was very sure.
Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, as if talking to himself or confiding, "The Eighth Prince is the face of the imperial court in the world. He is different from people like Zhuge Zheng and I who have already had a name in the world. The label of the imperial court is from beginning to end. It hit him, but he never had any aura of being a court eagle, and he relied on his generosity and loyalty to make countless friends. Therefore, whenever he needed help, there were always many heroes."
Li Xun*huan paused when he heard this and said: "People will change. Everyone has secrets and desires. The difference is just what they will do for what they want. Strictly speaking, this cannot be wrong "
"Winner or loser? Yes, such a simple word, but it has taken away so many of my friends." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled bitterly, and the clear starlight seemed to have lost its former profound charm.
Stand up straight. Lu Xiaofeng patted the non-existent dust on her body and said, "I'm going to go back and take a nap. I'm afraid I won't have time to sleep after it gets late at night."
Li Xunhuan smiled and nodded, then stood up and walked towards the palace.
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"Running around with a sword now? It's a little early, you know, it's just dark. Also, where did you find the parallel import? Where is the original crape myrtle soft sword?" Lin Xian'er crossed her arms and looked heroic. The heroine dressed up, nothing looked pleasing to the eye, and Wu Di just wiped his sword.
Wu Di shook his head in a funny way, "Don't be so nervous. The people who rebelled this time are nothing more than the people from Dongchang and the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou took over the Dongchang on their own initiative. As far as I know, although Dongchang is known as a master like a cloud, , but those so-called masters are not worth mentioning. They are not in any danger!"
Lin Xianer¡¯s eyes rolled when she heard this. "Then let's"
Wu Di glanced at her expression as if she was an abandoned kitten, and smiled: "The Baolong clan is responsible for dealing with the masters of the Eighth Prince's Palace, but as I said before, those people are not worth mentioning! Except for the Eighth Prince, probably No one can bear my sword!"
Lin Xianer nodded as if in a daze, then licked her face and said with a smile: "Then it shouldn't be my turn to take action, right?"
Wu Di rolled his eyes, "No wonder the master said that the married daughter would throw water away. If you really can't help it, just go ahead. Anyway, one more for you is not more for me, and one for you less is not more."
¡°Senior brother~~ people know you are the best!¡± Lin Xianer gave Wu Di a bright smile, then jumped away and ran away.
Wu Di continued to wipe his sword dumbfounded, and a ruthless voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "What are you worried about? No one in the Eighth Prince's Palace is your opponent."
Wu Di paused for a moment, "Master, you are joking, that dead rabbit outside is coming soon, who dares to say that you are his opponent!"
Hearing the words, Qingqing smiled and said: "I have never seen that dead rabbit, nor did I want to see him. He is your master's enemy, so I will leave it to your master to deal with. As for you, in fact, you are not the same as your master and Xian'er. It¡¯s the same people. Nothing can shake you except the people you care about.¡±
Wu Di gently put down his sword, "In family and friendship, there are always people you can't let go of. Everyone has to make a choice, and this choice may turn the old acquaintances into enemies. And often those who can't let go are the ones who are injured. The deepest!¡±
"Actually, you don't have to be so pessimistic at all. People who really care about you will never choose options that are harmful to you. And whether that person is?I care about you, and you who have already made your own way in kendo must be able to feel it clearly! " Wuqing smiled and became a close sister.
When Wu Di heard this, he laughed in a low voice: "What the Master is saying is, in fact, it's not just me who can't let go! Lu Xiaofeng took the initiative to intercept Dongchang, isn't it because he can't deal with the Eighth Prince head-on!" Then he sighed: "Speaking of which, , This is not the first time that Lu Xiaofeng has turned against a friend. Remember, wasn¡¯t that what Mu Tao Ren was like back then? It can only be said that people can¡¯t help themselves in the world! "
"Your idea is too pessimistic. Ling Xiao once said that people will not die if they don't want to die! Hatred and interests can often blind a person's reason. If God wants him to perish, he must first make him crazy. This is the truth. If If you really care about that person, just be a critic and wake him up," Qingqing advised again.
Wu Di's eyes flashed for a moment, but then he shook his head, "The timing is wrong. Every minute and second that follows is related to the survival of the people of Ming Dynasty and even the world. I will not be let go by the so-called personal friendship. It¡¯s all about trying to scare someone away. If he really persists, I¡¯ll give him a hard time!¡±
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Qing Wu couldn't help but smile bitterly and turned around to enter the house. The most important thing to do at this moment was to stay in good condition. No one would sleep well tonight!
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Harem, Peony Pavilion!
This is Peony¡¯s bedroom. It was built next to the former Peony Kao. The style is gorgeous and extremely dignified and luxurious. This is the emperor's love for peonies, and it is also the place where the emperor sleeps every night.
Um! Ahah, hum, ah hmm!
It has just fallen into the night, and the place is still brightly lit, but a series of emotionless moans and roars have already filled the entire Peony Pavilion! The hibiscus tent is warm, and inside the pink gauze tent, a muscular figure is lying on an exquisite and attractive breast, shaking constantly. The red candle in the room keeps swaying with firelight. Drops of wax oil slowly slid down, until only half an hour of the large red candle remained, and the blushing sound finally stopped!
"Huh!" The emperor exhaled deeply, and gently stroked Peony's shoulder, which was lying on his chest while she was panting. The touch was so smooth that people couldn't bear to let it go.
"Your Majesty you seem to be particularly interested today!" Peony gasped for a moment and finally gave him an angry look. Her charming gesture made the Emperor's heart so hot that he reacted again.
Peony naturally sensed the subtleties, and couldn't help but snorted and rolled her eyes at the emperor, but she buried her head in the emperor's chest and waited for another favor. After waiting for a moment but seeing no movement from the emperor, he looked up curiously and saw the emperor's empty eyes looking up into the sky.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Mudan suddenly felt a little scared.
The emperor heard the curious and slightly trembling voice and laughed softly: "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered many things from the past!"
"What happened in the past?"
As the emperor spoke, he tightened the peony in his arms and nodded: "Yes. The past events, one after another, appear in front of you like phantoms in a cycle. People say that only when you are dying That¡¯s why this happens, do you think I¡¯m going to die?¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor clearly felt the delicate body in his arms tremble violently, and the delicate body that was as warm as jade became cold. He sighed and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay, Your Majesty! I don't allow you to say such unlucky words!" As she spoke, she stared at the Emperor's eyes angrily, and at the same time stretched out her slender jade fingers and pressed them on the Emperor's lips.
The emperor smiled and grabbed Peony's jade hand and said: "Everyone has a time to die, but it's sooner or later. If you can't see through this, sooner or later I will become the kind of foolish king who is obsessed with pursuing immortality and unable to handle government affairs."
Peony kept shaking her head and shouted willfully: "No matter, no matter, I just don't want you to say it!"
The emperor looked at her reluctance and smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I won't tell you." After saying that, he hugged her tightly, turned over and pressed her down, and the two of them once again entered a state of negative distance contact.
Just as Peony was waiting for the next violent storm, the emperor's voice gently sounded in her ears, "Mudan, speaking of which, I still don't know how you turned into a human form!"
Peony's body froze again, and after a pause she exhaled a wisp of fragrance from the cherry blossoms. She hugged the emperor's neck tightly with her jade arms, and said slowly, "That year, peony was still an ordinary flower in the flower pond of the Imperial Garden. The ordinary peonies are inconspicuous among thousands of flowers. No one among the palace maids and eunuchs wants to take a second look at the peonies. One day, the emperor came, and behind you were a dozen concubines with very distinctive looks. Your figure is very strong, just lightlyHe jumped and hid among the flowers. "
Peony didn¡¯t notice, and the emperor¡¯s mouth twitched fiercely as he buried his head and face in her hair.
Just listen to her continue: "You escaped the entanglement of the concubines, but when you went out, you lowered your head and saw the concubine." When Mudan said this, a happy smile appeared on her face, "Then you said with surprise, 'Unexpectedly' There is also a beautiful peony here. It's a pity that if you were born in the harem, you would be my most beloved one. Then, you rewarded me with a drop of blood, a drop of blood containing luck!"
The emperor rolled his eyes in pain again. After Mudan said this, he remembered that he had been forced to despair by the Ji family, and even the luck that others regarded as a treasure was given away at will.
Peony moved her body slightly and hugged the emperor tighter, "Since then, I have become conscious, watching you worry about various things every day, watching you express your feelings to the flowers and plants every day, watching I watched you use flowers and plants to vent your anger, but you left my concubine alone, watched you water my concubine, and watched you make my concubine the king of peony flowers!"
"Then what?" The emperor asked, sensing Peony's pause.
Peony suddenly pressed the emperor with all her strength, and stared at the emperor affectionately with a pair of charming eyes, "Until I finally turned into a human form with the help of luck in the long years. I fell in love with you hopelessly!"
"That's it!" The emperor replied equally affectionately, holding Peony's cheek in his hands.
Peony didn¡¯t say anything else. Just knock off the emperor's hands. The body begins to rise and fall on its own initiative!
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"Haitang, Tianya, and Yidao, these are three secret letters, the contents of which involve the life and death of the people of the Ming Dynasty. At midnight tonight, you will lead a group of elites in the palace to the main entrance of the palace. When the time comes, open the secret letters and execute the orders according to the contents. There must be no mistakes. !" The Eighth Prince looked solemnly at the three adopted sons and daughters in the palace.
"Father, what is this" Shangguan Haitang had just finished asking when he was interrupted by the Eighth Prince: "Don't ask any more questions, this matter is of great importance. You must remember not to open it in advance, so as not to expose the clues and scare the snake!"
The three of them looked at each other in disbelief, but when they saw the Eighth Prince glared, they lowered their heads and accepted the order. Seeing this, the Eighth Prince waved away the three of them, turned around and entered a secret passage in the palace.
This secret passage leads directly to the ground and is quite spacious. At this time, there were several people waiting for him in it.
"Your Highness, are you ready to ascend the throne?" Cao Zhengchun said to the Eighth Prince with a smile and a rather flattering look.
The Eighth Prince narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "Why do you have to be so pretentious? Everyone is just getting what they need. You want the emperor's life. I want the throne. This deal is simple and reasonable!"
"Your Majesty can understand the righteousness so well. It is a blessing to the Ming Dynasty and a blessing to the people!" A bright and crisp voice sounded, which sounded like a wind chime blowing in the breeze, making people feel refreshed.
The Eighth Prince looked at the man standing next to Cao Zhengchun, who was covered in black robes. "Now that something is about to happen, do you still want to hide your head and tail like this?"
The man in black robe chuckled when he heard the words. His seemingly strong figure suddenly shrank a lot, "Some little tricks have stained the prince's discernment." His voice did not change when he spoke, but after he opened the black robe, What was exposed was a beautiful and refined body of a young girl!
"It's you!" The Eighth Prince looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. He never dreamed that it was her! Today, the most favored female official in the Ming Dynasty is Su Huirong!
"Your Majesty, don't be surprised. Huirong has been lurking for a long time. After tonight, you don't have to worry about your identity anymore!" Su Huirong said with a smile, her appearance and behavior were quite touching.
The Eighth Prince stared at Su Huirong fiercely for a long time, and said word by word: "So, the original Prime Minister Cai was also one of your people? What about Xichangchang Gongyu Farming?"
Su Huirong smiled when he heard this and said: "Now that the prince and we are in the same boat, Huirong naturally knows everything. Yes, Prime Minister Cai has been one of ours for a long time."
"How early is it?"
"Xiang Cai has been one of ours since he passed the imperial examination. We helped him step by step to reach a position below one person and above ten thousand people. It's a pity that this person is too unbearable and always gives us It caused a lot of trouble." Su Huirong sighed with regret.
The Eighth Prince frowned slightly and asked, "In that case, why didn't you rebel earlier if your power was so powerful?"
Su Huirong shook his head when he heard this and said: "The time was not mature enough. Even if the attempt was successful, the new king would have been suppressed by the Ji family, and our identity would have been exposed instead. Moreover, Prime Minister Cai was too careless and discovered the trick!" "
After hearing this, the Eighth Prince thought for a while and exclaimed: "The case of the Eight Gentlemen!"
Su Huirong smiled and said: "The prince is really smart. Yes, the eight gentlemen are all pillars of the imperial court, and their wits are second to none! They actually found out our identity from clues, so that we had to use a lot of The manpower and material resources destroyed them all. When dealing with the Shi family, they suffered heavy losses, so they had to go into hibernation again, which slowed down many things. "
At this point, Cao Zhengchun, who was on the side, continued: "It's a pity that Cai Xiang was so unrestrained in doing things that he was finally suspected by the emperor and monitored, and was eventually silenced by him using a borrowed knife to kill someone!"
Su Huirong snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "I was at the residence of Prime Minister Cai when he died, and Yuhuatian arrived not long after. I was appreciated by him with my extraordinary ability, and was eventually introduced to the emperor."
"And the old slave took advantage of the great change of blood in the court to show off his abilities, and he also went from a small chief eunuch to the official of Dongchang Changchang!" Cao Zhengchun said proudly.
The Eighth Prince looked deeply at the two people in front of him, and suddenly he felt regretful. These people were hidden too deeply. Who knows if they have other companions! If such a powerful force really overthrew the imperial court, could they really allow him to inherit the throne as they promised?
Su Huirong and Cao Zhengchun looked at each other as if they had seen through the Eighth Prince's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured. I must have heard about it. What we have done is only destroy various countries, and we have never ascended the throne as emperor." I just want to adopt the Huanxi Zen Sect as the state religion after the prince becomes emperor. Why should the prince hesitate about such a simple transaction? "
The Eighth Prince snorted coldly and said: "There is no need to explain these words. From the moment I knew your strength, I already knew that Daming would not be your opponent. What I did was just to leave the last glimmer of hope for Daming." That¡¯s all, I just hope you don¡¯t extend your poisonous hands to the people.¡±
Hearing this, Su Huirong bowed in admiration and said: "Your Majesty, your heart is for the world, Huirong admires me!" However, a strong sarcasm flashed in his bent eyes.
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"Haitang, what are you doing? My foster father said you can't open it and read it." Guihai Yidao frowned and said while looking at Shangguan Haitang's movements, but he didn't do anything to stop her. In fact, he also felt something was wrong.
Duan Tianya looked at Shangguan Haitang's movements and the secret letter in his hand, feeling full of struggle in his heart. But at this time, Shangguan Haitang had already opened the secret letter, and saw that it read: "A moment before Zishi, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. If the Baohuang City is not lost, guard the palace gate and no one will be allowed to enter!"
The three of them looked at each other in confusion, "What do you mean by a celestial phenomenon?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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