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MTL - The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage-Chapter 214 Past life (below)
Chapter 214, Past Life (Part 2)
Time is like an arrow, sunrise and sunset are as old as ever.
Then spend a few rounds, spend a few rounds, the moon still has a cloudy and sunny, not to mention personnel?
For example, the increasingly weak family is getting colder and colder. It seems to be the old man who is dying in the following year.
Princess Yu Yu died of illness on the way to the pro, and the empress of the emperor was devastated. Although she was still dignified and succinct, she looked at it carefully, but she had already had a weak death. That point of death will only pass through the faint star when you see the Prince, as if the fire in the ashes, but it will also be extinguished.
The palace dress beauty smiled at the Tsing Yi man in front of him and smiled: "National teacher, taking a drop of fingertips from the Queen, it is not difficult for you."
Looking at the woman in front of her, her charming looks like a cat in the dark night, savvy and beautiful, otherwise the high-ranking, emperor who never benefits will not hold her in the palm of her hand.
From a woman, she is undoubtedly tempted, holding the man's mind in the palm of his hand. From a power owner, she also did a good job.
In order to retreat, I never take the initiative to mention the points and ask for gold and silver, but I am willing to offer things. Not only that, but even the others must grab it. Refers to others to fight, relying on the emperor's heart, with the support of the brothers, quietly, slowly hold what you want in the palm of your hand.
It looks like a charming flower, but it has a snake-like heart. The little princess who was only a teenager in that year was forced to the end of this life.
In comparison, the one of the Lord of the Sixth House is still more vicious than this one. Perhaps it is from the loyal home of Shen family, how the temper changes, and there are three cents in the bones.
However, this is a bit of a benevolent, destined to always be inferior to the other party's means.
Mrs. Yu saw him in a daze, and said: "National teacher?"
I went back to God and thought about it. I asked, "What do you want to do with the blood of the Queen of the Queen?"
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She said: "What is the situation of the Queen Empress now, the National Teacher also sees clearly." She pointed to a vine in the two trees outside the window, and smiled: "When the vine has just sprouted It is sandwiched between two trees. You don't have to choose anything, you can live very well. But when it grows up, the taller the person gets, the bigger the wind and rain, the more you have to climb for yourself. The place." She looked at me: "A tree on the left, a tree on the right, but it can only choose a tree to climb."
"The two trees occupy the same inch of space, the same piece of land that they compete for, there are so many land, and one tree will be cut off."
"This vine must have a good choice. If you climb the tree that is to be cut down, it will be pulled out in unison." Mrs. Yan smiled and looked at him: "Guo Shi, you think that vine grass, How should I choose?"
I decided to look at the two trees outside for a while, and then turned my head after a while, saying: "Chen understands."
Mrs. Yu smiled with satisfaction.
After waiting for the walk, a palace lady came out from behind to pour tea for her, while whispering: "The goddess, will the national teacher really go to the queen's fingertips? The national teacher and the queen seem to be good."
When it comes to friendship, it is much longer to know the time of the wonderful time than to know Mrs.
“National teacher is a smart person.” Mrs. Zhang took a tea and took a sip, laughing: “Otherwise, when the princess and the pro, I will not stand by.” And... there is an ulterior motive in his heart. He is so light and sorrowful, and he is sensible to those who do not allow himself to make a slight deviation. Naturally, he has to smash the roots. I am helping him, and he accepts it too late."
The palace lady seemed to understand and nodded, and said: "However, the monk said, can you borrow the Queen's life to the goddess, is it true?"
"Whether it is true or not, I am seated in the position of the Lord of the Sixth House." In the eyes of Mrs. Min, there was a hint of coziness: "The fingertips only have blood, give her luck to me, wait for my emperor to sit." Stabilizing this Qijiang Mountain, I will also be merciful and give the mother and son three people to burn paper money."
Palace girl Nono, did not dare to speak.
Shen Miao's illness is somewhat heavy.
Fu Mingcai just came to see her and told her to talk for a while. Shen Miao wanted to find someone to ask about the recent situation in Shenfu, and then she was discharged from the hospital, but she saw it.
Seeing her with her, Shen Miao is very cold.
Yu Yu and his relatives, the cold attitude of the people to teach people cool. Well, their friendship has been so many years, so Yu Yu also called him "Mr." The dislike of Fu Xiuyi, after all, naturally shifted to the abomination of confrontation, she did not even want to see more.
"I heard that the Queen's maiden fell ill," he said, handing a donkey: "This...may be good for the mother's cough."
Shen Miao swept him and opened the scorpion, but it was a herb. Some inexplicable eyes were familiar. Shen Miao took it out and saw a sudden pain in his fingertips. When he looked again, he was stabbed by the herb. broken. The blood beads flowed down the fingertips.
Bai Lu exclaimed, she was going to bandage her. But she was fixed on her fingertips, and there was almost a wooden saying: "This is red-sleeve grass, useful for cough."
Shen Miao was laughing. She threw the herb into the scorpion, closed the scorpion, and gave it to her, and said coldly: "No, this herb has had one plant, but it has withered, and this The grass that the palace raises, there is no thorn on it." She said in her words: "If you don't want to give gifts, don't send it. There is still this in the ceremony. It is plain and disgusting. The things of the national teacher, this palace also I can't afford it. Please take it back." After that, I didn't look at it again, and turned away.
He held the scorpion in his hand and stared at the shadowy back. Her body is getting worse and worse, and she has to stop for a while in two steps.
but……. When you look at the blind, people always have to make some choices. Even if he had just entered the pilgrimage, he had a breeze, and the wind was shining, but how many people were clean and innocent? The higher he sits, the more he is unable to help himself. He is helpless and has no choice.
The advantages and disadvantages are clearly put together, which side of the tree will be cut, and which side of the tree will become the exclusive land, the ending is clear.
He also has his own relatives, he has to protect his loved ones, so the friendship or secret thoughts can be put aside. It’s not a good thing that Mrs.’s wife wants this fingertip blood to do anything. He is helping others, and this is aggravating.
He turned his head and went in the other direction.
The Tao is different and he can't do anything. He can only stand by and watch. He can only look at the tree that has been working together in the deep palace and falls in the mud.
......
That fire burned for three days and three nights.
In the entire palace, only the cold palace was burned. Among them, the feelings of mourning, the complaints of weeping blood, the curse before dying, and the deep despair disappeared with the fire. The only remaining remnants of the embarrassment were the rumors of humanity.
Ming Qi Shen Queen was stunned.
After Shen’s treacherous smuggling in the Shen family, after the prince was ruined, Fu Sheng was the new prince after Mrs. Suddenly, the cold palace suddenly caught fire, and the abandoned Emperor Shen was burned out.
This is really an embarrassing thing. Emperor Mingqi emperor, read the grace of the husband and wife in the past, never because the Shen family was unfaithful, so that the emperor also went to Huangquan together, spared her life, just into the cold palace, but this woman is not blessed, or die In the middle of the fire.
History is written by the winner, and the harem is the same.
As soon as the dynasty was changed, the traces of the life that Shen Queen had lived were covered up. She also had no relics and was burned down with the fire. There are no more people in the Shen family. It is really the end of the funeral.
The Queen Li, the mother of the new prince, changed her former soft and charming temper and became a bit more powerful. One heart and one mind support the brothers, Fu Xiuyi was obedient to obey the post, and the court was faintly in her grip.
There is some meaning of foreign nephew.
There are also courtiers who are not aware of the invisibility. They want to secretly remind the emperor, but unfortunately they have not had time to move, but because of some inexplicable reasons, they are either defamed or exiled.
Looking at everything with a cold eye, I was very tired in my heart.
Less than half a year after Shen Miao’s death, Ming Qi almost reversed the world. He did not misread, and my wife and sister have a very strong wrist. It is hard to say whether this will be in the hands of Mrs. He is loyal to Fu Xiuyi, and should have reminded Fu Xiuyi, but after reminding him several times, he will not be reminded, and even secretly has the heart to live.
The human heart is most likely to change, Ming Jun can become a faint prince, and loyal ministers can also give birth to a dissident.
When you sleep at night, you will always wake up with a pair of eyes in your dreams. The eyes are black and white, no tears, but they feel more heavy than tears.
That is a wonderful eye.
He once thought that he was doing the right thing. He conformed to the trend of the times and sought to avoid disadvantages. This is the instinct and the best choice, but the longer time passes, the more he deceives himself.
Where is the general trend? He obviously did not want to die so badly.
When did you start to express other emotions to Shen Miaosheng? I don’t know myself. He is the gentleman of her Guangwentang, watching Shen Miao from a arrogant, nothing to know about the Jiaojiao who wants to marry Fu Xiuyi, watching her enter the Dingfu, for Fu Xiuyi to learn something that she does not like, Become a king, become a queen, and become a waste.
She is actually a bit stupid, not too smart, learning to learn slowly, but there is a kind of stubborn stubbornness, there is some extra generous in the harem. For the willingness of one person to pay, sometimes I feel so ridiculous, sometimes I feel very envious of Fu Xiuyi.
Later, I will always pay more attention to her. Even he did not realize that he had to be patient and patient in the face of the problem of subtlety.
But you are a smart person, and smart people are not allowed to make mistakes.
So after he noticed his increasingly strange mind, he was determined to stop this mistake. So when Shen Miao went to Qin to be a proton, he proposed it. But five years later, Shen Miao came back, and his mind has not changed.
He looked at Shen Miao in the harem and Mrs. Qi, fighting all over the body, watching her more and more dim eyes, watching her awkward look.
Finally, Fu Xiuyi asked him how to deal with Shen family descendants, he said four words without thinking.
Scribbled roots.
What is embarrassing is the grass in his heart, except for the roots in his heart.
But he did not expect that Fu Xiuyi scribbled the roots, even Fu Ming was also included. The tiger poison is still not eating, but Fu Xiuyi can even get his own flesh and blood. Yu Yu is still an excuse for an accident on the road. Fu Ming can only be Fu Xiuyi’s own order.
I remember that Shen Miao learned the eyes after Fu Ming’s death. The black and white eyes were very big, and there were no tears, but the miserable people could not bear to see it.
That fire, burned for three days and three nights, but the heart of the burning regret was slowly rising.
He went to the chair of Putuo Temple and asked how to eliminate the karma in his heart.
The host was an old man, watching him shake his head: "Heart disease still needs medicine."
Is there any regret in the world?
Guiqiu sorghum pointing, swearing humanity: "The reason why the donor is a dream, because he is owed to others. She can not dissipate in your dreams, because there is no resentment. Can not live, can not get liberated."
Fear, ask if there is a solution.
The monk asked: "Leave the mistakes of the past anyway, and then seek a chance to return. If the life of the donor is needed, the donor is willing?"
Ramp: "I am willing."
That humanity: "Go donors go back."
"Why are you going back?" I don't understand.
"The donor is willing to give his life, but the opportunity is waiting."
"That opportunity... what opportunity?" asked.
"The owed by the donor, there is still a wish. When the old man wishes his heart, the donor gives his life, perhaps a life." A human voice said Amitabha, but said: "Do not do this, more The barren can't say more."
He thanked the monks and went back to the palace.
What is the wish of Shen Miao?
The life of Shen Miao is miserable, and the sons are dead. What she wants to see is about the enemy who goes to hell, and Shen Jiafu clears it.
There is a chance to come back, but you have to wait, wait?
Wait. I made a decision.
This life is so long, it is so long that he is willing to use this life to save a mistake.
......
Winter is coming to spring, and the wild goose goes.
When a dynasty is approaching, the decaying atmosphere will hang over it.
Ming Qi is no longer like the former. Harsh taxes and taxes, taxation and servitude, the people and the people are not happy, the corrupt officials are filthy, the chaos is chaotic, the emperor is stupid.
The prince was busy with party smuggling all day, and he could not wait to become a new emperor as soon as possible.
The military power will be returned to the team, but the unscrupulous will drive, Ming Qi is a piece of fat, everyone wants to take a sip.
The distant big cold attack swallowed the Qin State and finally launched an offensive against Ming Qi. It’s not too easy to win, and it’s not easy to win.
Stationed in the camp, the people in Dingjing City are in danger, and the households of every household are closed, and the atmosphere of the country is pervasive.
In the big camp, someone was sitting and wiping the long sword.
"Ming Qi gas has reached the end." The white man walked in with a folding fan, but he couldn't hear any emotions in his voice. "I heard that the palace is being cleaned up tonight."
To be cleaned up, the son-in-law, the palace, the palace lady, and even the royal princess in the palace must be cleaned up. Instead of being insulted by the enemy, it is better to die first and be safe.
Is it really safe? How many of those people actually do not want to die?
Wiping the action of the long sword, the man looked up and revealed a beautiful face. He gave birth to a pair of gentle peach blossoms, but the light was full of indifference. Road: "Oh, the body of Shen Queen found no?"
The door that Ji Yushu opened the account and walked in. Just heard the words, he said: "Inquired, no, the fire in the cold palace burned clean, and even the clothes did not stay."
Gao Yang sneered: "Fu Xiuyi is really afraid of people gossip, and the treatment is clean and neat."
"Shen Jiazhen is a pity." Ji Yushu sighed: "If there is a Shen family here, why did he fall into such a field?"
Xie Jingxing said faintly: "It’s just killing itself." He took another look at the red rope in his hand.
The color of the rope has faded somewhat, but it is still solid. Later, he has been on many battlefields. The red rope has not fallen off once.
Thinking of the bright and flying voice of the woman that night, Xie Jingxing shook his head, and that promise was ultimately negative. Who knows how short it will be, how can it be so fast that it can be overwhelmed? It is not too cool, but it will not last long.
He is indeed a triumphant, but also intends to see her wish for a cup of practice wine, she lost a fireworks, but the Sage has gone, there is no chance in this life.
He said: "I will attack the city tomorrow morning."
......
The flag of the big cool is flying, the day of June is changing rapidly, the black cloud is pressing the city, and the wind is raging, as if the next moment is about to fall.
There are no more people in the palace, and there are corpses everywhere. There are women in the palace who have died from the "self-defeating", and there are also servants who are beheaded by the great soldiers.
The blood flowed through the fields, and the corpse was a million.
裴琅 Sitting in the tea house, tea for yourself. He fell slowly and slowly, and the smoky smog on the corner of the table rose, giving off a scent, as if the whisper of the beauty, fascinated.
He glanced out the window.
The day when Shen Miao died, it was also the weather, the sky was gloomy, and suddenly the rain came.
He waited for a long time and finally waited for the day.
The big cool army is here, and the Qiqi’s gas will be exhausted. Fu Xiuyi and Mrs. Qi are about to live to the end, and the sweet wish is about enough.
The mistakes he made have finally had a chance to look back.
He poured the small bottle into the jug at the other end and filled himself with a cup.
Your wish is coming soon. It’s a pity... but it’s not for me.
Above the tower, the army was under pressure, and the emperor was **** with his hands and tied to the flagpole.
People are selfish, and they can also ruin the lives of others for their own living. This is what Mrs. Yu and Fu Xiuyi often do, and now it is their turn to taste this.
The courtiers in the Mingqi Palace tied the emperor of their country to invite the great cool to vote. They are willing to use the head of the emperor to find the other side to open the net and put aside their own life.
The tree collapsed, the wall was pushed down by everyone, and even if she was pampered, she could not drive at this moment.
Oh, there is the new Prince Fu Sheng. It has already been smashed by Fu Sheng and Xie Changchao, who have been besulted by Fu Sheng, and they first gave the generals of Daliang a flattering.
Under the city tower, the man sitting on the high horse lazily narrowed his eyes, and the black cloud did not know when it was dispersed. Gradually, Jinyang sprinkled the entire city.
His robes are gorgeous, and they are stained with blood, but they are still expensive and innate, and they are born with a crush. In contrast to the emperors tied to the mermaid on the same floor.
"Xie Jingxing" Fu Xiuyi bite his teeth.
The son of Lin'an Houfu, the son of Xie Ding, the brothers of Xie Changwu and Xie Changchao, did not think that the boy who had already died in the battlefield, with the young boy who died together in Lin'an, had reappeared in this way many years later. Appeared in front of the world.
He is the younger brother of the great Liang Yongle, the revered prince of Jin Zunyu, and also the cool young marshal, driving the fascinating Mo Yujun.
"Long time no see, Fu Jia children." Xie Jingxing greeted him.
Everyone knows that the younger brother of Daliang Yongle is the most beautiful scenery, and he is the best in the world. He is the most outstanding and heroic person. He was originally a hero of Lin’an Houfu.
Mrs. Yan stared at the man.
She is very afraid, and then how to hold the victory, when the life and death are critical, will lose the measure. However, she has always relied on men to get what they want step by step. At this juncture, what tricks are useless. She blames Fu Xiuyi for not having the ability, and the dynasty will be overwhelmed. Then the man in the city will be beautiful, and he will be staring at him involuntarily, and his eyes will be full of enthusiasm.
Xie Jingxing frowned, asked Ji Yushu: "Shen Miao is lost to this woman?"
Ji Yu wrote: "Not bad." He added: "I am also looking at the general appearance. I really don't know if the eyes of the emperor are long-sighted."
The voices of the two of them did not cover up, and the big cool army gave a sneer, and Mrs. Dai also hated the red cheeks. Fu Xiuyi was also annoyed in his heart. He looked at Xie Jingxing and said: "If you want to kill, you must kill."
"I still have a big husband until now." Ji Yushu dismissed: "Three brothers, this Mingqi emperor is anxious to die."
Xie Jingxing smiled lazily and said: "This king does not want to kill you, too lazy to be hands-on. But the king owes you a little wish of the little queen, just the end is the ending that you prepared for the king many years ago, so it is public and private. I want to return the original."
He spread his hand and Gao Yang sent the longbow and handed the silver arrow. Xie Jingxing took a bow and arrow and only listened to the sound of "咻"
Lady Arrow in the upper of the tower
The arrow was not a chest, just to avoid the key, the blood kept flowing out, and it was shocking. My wife’s painful dizziness, Fu Xiuyi’s still thought to be a calm face has also changed.
The most terrible thing in the world is not death, but waiting for death.
Xie Jingxing smiled slightly and then spread his hands. Gao Yang sent two silver arrows.
He put two arrows together on the longbow and then whistled.
But see the big tens of thousands of troops, Qiqi pull the bow, take the arrow to the tower
The wind blew the flags on the high platform and screamed like a ghost. The last trace of dark clouds dissipated, but it was everywhere in Jinyang.
The man's purple clothes swayed slightly with the wind, and the smiles were cold and cold, but there seemed to be a boyish stubbornness between the eyebrows. He stood under the watchtower and looked at the ambiguous intentions and laughed.
"I can't hold the emperor's child, trust a girl to pay, take your dog's life"
"put"
Tens of thousands of arrows fiercely rushed toward the tower, as if the beast had started, almost obscuring the heavens and the earth. Even Jinyang can't reveal a trace, and they will swallow the two.
Nothing is lost.
Among the palaces, the man in the green shirt had already fallen to the table and seemed to sleep.
At the foot, a lantern tilted, and the candle inside fell down. But in a half, the burnt curtains all gave birth to fire, and the fire slowly spread. It burned the Zhonghua Palace and burned the Jinyu Temple. The palace is surrounded by flames and is red.
"Hey, the third brother, the palace is gone." Ji Yushu looked into the distance and was shocked: "Send someone to fight the fire?"
"No need." Xie Jingxing stopped him.
"This Mingqi Palace is not clean, it is also very pleasant to burn." He raised his eyebrows: "White fireworks, I finally did not miss the appointment."
"What does that mean?" Ji Yu did not understand.
Xie Jingxing looked at the corner of the sky that was reddened by the fire, but in the eyes it was in the bright moonlight, the figure of lonely drinking.
"This dynasty has lost you, and this king has overshadowed this dynasty for you." He whispered: "This is probably your wish."
However, he did not notice that the red rope that had been firmly tied to his wrist, followed by the red rope that had not fallen off for a few years, suddenly broke off and fell into the fire on the ground and turned into ashes.
No one heard it, in the ashes, the woman sighed long.
It turned out that this is robbery. It turns out that this is the fate.
What your eyes see may not be true. What the ear hears may not be true. Before and after the two worlds, he stood in the distant peak and smiled inadvertently, and only when he was close to him could he understand what kind of person he was. He is cynical but the most sincere, but he is full of abacus and loyalty. Can be because of a cup of warm wine and thousands of troops, but also for the strangers who meet in the water to drive the horse's head, the road can not help the emperor children, entrusted by a girl, take your dog's life. He lived the heaviest and most chic, the darkest and the most real. From the despicable, the infinite redness, the world, the cold-eyed fight, and finally the unfettered anti-sleeve, put a little bit of light in the palm.
This is her question, her question, but only he can solve.
"It’s raining." Gao Yang put away the fan: "Summer is so weird."
Xie Jingxing raised his lips and smiled: "Go into the city."
"What?"
"Over the imperial power."?