The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage Chapter 214: Past life (below)

Chapter 214 Previous Life (Part 2)

Time is like arrows, sunrise and sunset are as ever.

Then it takes a few rounds, a few rounds of thanksgiving, and the moon still has a cloudy sky, let alone personnel.

For example, the declining Shen family, the queen more and more deserted. As if struggling in the twilight of the old uncle.

Wan Yu Princess died on the way to her relatives. Queen Shen was stunned. Although she was still dignified Shuyi, if you look closely, already has weak Death Qi in her eyes. The idea of ​​Death Qi is only when the prince sees the faint star light, as if the remaining fire in the ashes, but it is also going to go out.

Gongzhuang Liren looked at the man in Tsing Yi with a smile, and said, "Guo Shi, it's not difficult for you to take a drop of fingertip blood from the Queen."

Pei Lang looked at the woman in front of her. She was charming like a cat in the dark night, shrewd and beautiful, otherwise the emperor who was above all else and who had never been superior would not hold her in the palm.

From the perspective of a woman, she is undoubtedly seductive, holding the mind of a man in the palm of her hand. From a power-handler, she did a good job.

Advancing with retreat, never mentioning names and asking for gold and silver, but people willingly offer things. Not only that, but everyone else should grab it. Instructing others to fight, relying on the emperor's heart, with the support of brothers, calmly, slowly holding what they want in the palm of their hands.

It looks like a flower, but it has a femme heart. That little Princess, who was only a dozen years old, was just pushed to the end by this living person?

Compared to that, the one of the Lord of the Sixth Palace is still worse than this one. Maybe it was from a loyal general like Shen's family. No matter how their temperament changed, there were three-points of kindness in their bones.

However, this is kind and destined to be inferior to each other's means forever.

Ms. Xun saw him in a daze, and said, "Guo Shi?"

Pei Lang looked back and thought for a moment, and asked, "What does the lady of concubine want the blood of her queen's fingertips?"

"You don't need to know what you do." Mrs. Xiao smiled like a flower, even though already was a concubine, she always got the initial title. Mrs. Xun, when she heard it, she was charming and charming. It was so moving that people forgot that in the deep palace, the delicate flowers also carried poisonous stings.

She said, "What is the situation of the queen maiden now, and the teacher also sees clearly." When it sprouts, it is sandwiched between two trees. You don't have to choose anything, you can live well. But when it grows up, the higher you stand, the stronger the wind and rain, you have to look for A climbing place. "She looked at Pei Lang:" There is a tree on the left and a tree on the right, but it can only choose one tree to climb. "

"These two trees occupy the same inch of land, and there is so much land on the same piece of land that they are fighting for. One tree must be cut down."

"This vine must be well-chosen. If you climb the tree to be cut down, you will be uprooted together." Madam Tong looked at Pei Lang with a smile: "Guo, do you think that tree What should we choose, rattan grass? "

Pei Lang fixedly looked at the two trees outside for a while, then turned his head after a while, and said, "I see."

Mrs. Xi smiled with satisfaction.

After Pei Lang left, a palace lady came out from behind to pour her tea, and whispered softly: "Mother-in-law, will the master really go to get the blood of the queen's fingertips? The master and the queen seemed pretty good. Here. "

When it comes to friendship, Pei Lang has known Miao Miao for a longer time than Ms. Xun.

"The National Teacher is a smart man." Madam Tong took a cup of tea and took a sip, and smiled: "Otherwise, when Princess was married, he would not stand idly by. Besides ... he had something to say in his heart. He has such a bright moonlight that he is so rational that he does not allow himself to make a slight deviation. He naturally cuts off the grass. I am helping him, and he has no time to accept it.

The palace lady nodded, and said, "But it is true that the monk said that he can borrow the Queen's life style to his mother?"

"Whether it's true or not, I'm seated in the position of the Lord of the Sixth House." There was a bit of viciousness in Mrs. Xuan's eyes: "It's just blood on my fingertips. Give me her luck and wait for me. The emperor sat firmly in the Ming and Qi Rivers and mountains, and I will also show compassion and burn the paper money for the three of them.

Nuo Nuo, dare not speak.

Shen Miao's illness is a little bit serious.

Fu Ming just came to see her and spoke with her for a while. Shen Miao wanted to find someone to ask about the recent situation in Shen Fu. She was discharged from the hospital but saw Pei Lang.

Pei Lang saw her with her, but she was cool but indifferent.

In the matter of Wan Yu and his relatives, Pei Lang's cold attitude teaches people a cold heart. Anyway, they have known each other for so many years, and anyway Wanyu also called him "Mr." And the aversion to Fu Xiuyi, after all, naturally transferred to the aversion to Pei Lang, she did not even want to look at Pei Lang more.

"I heard that the queen mother was sick," Pei Lang handed a box: "This ... may be good for the mother's cough."

Shen Miao glanced at him and opened the box, but it was a herb, inexplicably familiar, Shen Miao took it out and saw a sudden pain in her fingertips. When she looked again, she was caught by that herb. The puncture punctured. The blood dripped down his fingertips.

Bai Lu exclaimed and was about to bandage her. But Pei Lang stared at her fingertips, and said, almost a little rudely, "This is red sleeve grass, which is useful for cough."

Shen Miao laughed instead. She threw the herb into the box, closed the box, and returned it to Pei Lang. She said coldly: "No need, there was a plant of this herb herb, but it eventually withered. And the grass raised by this palace is not barbed. "She said," If you don't want to give a gift, don't give it. There is still this in the gift. It's plainly annoying. The palace is really unbearable. Please take it back. "Say no more to Pei Lang and turn away.

Pei Lang held the box tightly in his hand and stared at the subtle back with complex eyes. She's getting worse and worse, she has to stop for a while and take two steps.

But ... Pei Lang looked at the box. People always had to make some choices. Even though he had just two sleeves in the chapel just before entering the chapel, the light wind blew the moon, but on the chapel, how many people were clean and innocent? The higher he sat, the more involuntary he was, and he was helpless and had no choice.

The advantages and disadvantages are clearly put together. Which side of the tree will be cut down and which side of the tree will become the monopoly of the entire land. The ending is clear at a glance.

He also has his loved ones. He wants to protect his loved ones, so friendship or secret thoughts can be put aside. What Mrs. Xun asked for blood at this fingertip was not a good thing anyway. He was a help to him, and it was even worse.

He turned his head in the other direction.

Tao is different, he can't do anything, he can only ... stand by, just look at this tree that has grown up in the deep palace together, and fell into the mud.

...

The fire burned for three days and nights.

In the entire palace, only the ashes of the Leng Palace were burnt out. The sorrowful mood, the complaint of weeping blood, the curse before death, and the deep despair all disappeared with the smoke, only the astonishing embers remained, and there were humane rumors.

Queen Shen Qi trembled.

After the Shen family sacked the house because of treason, after the prince was abolished and killed himself, after Mrs. Xun was established, Fu Sheng became the new prince. The solitary Lenggong suddenly caught fire at night, burning the assassinated Empress Shen together with a ash.

This is really an abomination. Emperor Qi of the Qi Emperor Ming Dynasty was kind and remembered the past favors of the husband and wife. He never sent the queen to Huangquan because of the infidelity of the Shen family. He spared her life, but broke into the cold palace, but the woman died for nothing. In the fire.

History is written by the winner, as is the harem.

From time to time, the traces of the empress Shen's life were covered up and cleaned. She also had no relics and was burned down with the fire. There was no one in the Shen family's house, and the end of the Correct family was bereaved.

Queen Li, the mother-in-law of the new prince, changed her soft and charming temperament and became a little more powerful. Supporting her own brother wholeheartedly, coaxing Fu Xiuyi to subdue him, Chao Tang was faintly controlled by her.

Some foreigners have the dictatorship.

Some courtiers also noticed that they were wrong, and wanted to remind the emperor secretly, but unfortunately they hadn't had time to act, because of some inexplicable reasons, they were either derogated or exiled.

Pei Lang looked at everything coldly, but was a little tired in his heart.

Within just half a year after Shen Miao's death, Ming Qi almost turned the world upside down. He did read it right, Mrs. Xun's sisters and brothers were very clever. It is difficult to say whether Qi Jiangshan will fall into Mrs. Xun's hands in the future. He was loyal to Fu Xiuyi, who should have reminded Fu Xiuyi, but after reminding him a few times, he no longer reminded him, and even secretly deserved it.

The human heart is the easiest to change. Ming Jun can become a faint monk, and loyal officials can also have a different heart.

Pei Lang will always be awakened by the eyes in his dreams when he sleeps every night. The eyes were black and white, and there were no tears, but it made people feel heavier than tears.

That's my eyes.

Pei Lang once thought that he was doing the right thing. He followed the general trend and tended to benefit and avoid harm. This is an instinct and the best choice, but the longer the time passes, the more he can't lie to himself.

Where is the general trend? He clearly didn't want Shen Miao to die like this.

When did you start to have another feeling for Shen Miao? Pei Lang himself didn't know. He is her husband of Guangwentang, watching Shen Miao from an arrogant and ignorant coquettish girl who has to marry Fu Xiuyi, watching her enter Dingwang's palace, and learning for things that Fu Xiuyi does not like Become a princess, become a queen, and become obsolete.

She's actually a bit stupid, not too smart, and slow to learn, but she has a stubborn stubbornness, and she has some extra kindness in the harem. For the willingness to pay for one's own, Pei Lang sometimes felt ridiculous, but sometimes he felt envious of Fu Xiuyi.

Later, I always pay more attention to her. He didn't even realize that, in the face of subtle problems, he had to be extra patient.

But Pei Lang is a smart person. Smart people don't allow themselves to make mistakes.

So after he realized his increasingly strange thoughts, he was determined to stop this mistake. So when Shen Miao went to Qin State to be a proton, he proposed it. But five years later, Shen Miao returned, and his mind remained unchanged.

He looked coldly at Shen Miao and Madam in the harem, fighting all over with bruises, watching her increasingly dim eyes, watching her shy expression.

Fu Xiuyi asked him how to deal with the descendants of the Shen family, and he said four words without hesitation.

Cut grass and roots.

What is cut is the grass in his heart, and the root is removed.

But he didn't expect that Fu Xiuyi cut off the grass and even eliminated Fu Ming. The tiger poison does not eat food, but Fu Xiuyi can even manage his own flesh. Wan Yu can still excuse the accident on the way, Fu Ming can only be Fu Xiuyi's order.

Pei Lang remembers Shen Miao's eyes after she heard of Fu Ming's death. The black and white eyes were wide, no tears, but miserable.

The fire that burned for three days and three nights, but Pei Lang's remorse slowly burned.

He went to the host of Putuo Temple and asked how to eliminate the karma in his heart.

The host is an old monk. He looked at him and shook his head: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine."

Are there any regret medicines in the world?

Pei Lang asks the monk for guidance, and the monk said: "The reason why the donor frequently dreams of his acquaintance is because he is indebted to others. She can't dissipate in your dream because there is no resentment. She can't die, she can't be relieved . "

Pei Lang is afraid, ask if there is a solution.

The monk asked: "Put the past mistakes anyway, and ask for a chance to come again. If the donor's life is needed, the donor is willing?"

Pei Lang said: "Yes."

The monk said, "The donor goes back."

"Why go back?" Pei Lang was puzzled.

"The donor is willing to give his life, but that opportunity needs to wait."

"What opportunity ... refers to that opportunity?" Pei Lang asked.

"People owe the donor, there is still a wish. When the deceased wishes, the donor gives his life, maybe alive." The monk said Amitabha but said: , No amount of poor monks can say more. "

Pei Lang thanked the monk and returned to the palace.

What is Shen Miao's outstanding wish?

Shen Miao has been miserable in this life, and her son has lost her family. What she wants to see is that the enemy is going to hell, and the Shen family is clear.

There is a chance to come back, but you have to wait, can't you wait?

etc. Pei Lang made a decision.

This life is so long, so long that he is willing to use this life to recover a mistake.

...

Winter is coming to spring, geese are coming to go.

When a dynasty is near, the decaying Aura will be shrouded over it.

Mingqi already is not like Mingqi before. Heavily donated miscellaneous taxes, taxed servitude, the common people did not talk about life, corrupt officials corrupted officials, chaos in chaos, and the emperor fainted.

Prince, however, has been busy tying up parties and private affairs all day longing for the new emperor.

The military power is taken over, but the unscrupulous will drive it. Ming Qi is a piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a sip.

The distant Daliang attack annexed Qin Guo, and finally launched an offensive against Ming Qi. It's utterly devastating. It's not easy for victory to come all the way down to the gate of Dingjing.

Everyone in Dingjing City will be in danger, and the doors of people's houses will be closed.

In the camp, someone was sitting and wiping the sword.

"Ming Qi's qi count has come to an end." White Young Master came in with a folding fan, but there was no emotion in the voice, saying: "I heard that the palace is being cleaned up tonight."

To clean up, the family members, concubines, court ladies, and even the royal Princess must be cleaned up. Rather than being insulted by an enemy, it is better to die cleanly, which is considered to be an integrity.

Is it really safe? How many of those people don't want to die?

While wiping the sword, the man raised his head to reveal a beautiful face. He gave birth to a pair of tender peach eyes, but his eyes were full of indifference. "Oh, did Queen Shen's body be found?"

Ji Yushu opened the door of the account and walked in. Just when he heard the words, he said, "Inquired, no, the fire in the cold palace burned clean and no clothes were left."

Gao Yang teased, "Fu Xiuyi is really afraid of gossip, but he handles it neatly."

"It's a pity the Shen family." Ji Yushu sighed: "If there is a Shen family here, why did he land in such a field?"

Xie Jingxing faintly said, "It's just that I'll take my own life." He took another look at the red rope in his hand.

The color of the rope is already and some to vanish, but it is still strong. Later, he has played on many battlefields. This red rope has not fallen off once.

Thinking of the woman's cool and congratulation that night, Xie Jingxing shook her head, after all, that promise was lost. Who knows the situation in just a few years, this Qi Jiangshan can disappear so quickly? If there is no great cold, it will not last long.

He is indeed triumphant. He also intends to pay her a wish and pay her a firework for that glass of practising wine, but the Sri Lankan has gone, and there is no chance in this life.

He said: "Early tomorrow morning, siege."

...

The flag of Daliang is flying, the sky in June changes rapidly, dark clouds over the city, and strong winds, as if the next moment will be pouring rain.

There are no people in already in the palace. There are corpses everywhere. There are female relatives in the palace who died of "self-confidence", as well as servants beheaded by soldiers and horses.

Blood bleeds, millions of dead bodies.

Pei Lang sat in the tea hall and poured tea for himself. He fell slowly and slowly, the green smoke rising from the corner of the table, exuding fragrance, like the whisper of a beautiful woman, intoxicating.

He glanced out the window.

The day when Shen Miao died, it was the same weather, it was overcast, and suddenly heavy rain came.

He waited for a long time, and finally waited for this day.

Daliang's army is here, Ming Qi's energy will be exhausted. Fu Xiuyi and Mrs. Xun are about to live to the end, and the wonderful wish is about okay.

His mistakes finally have a chance to turn back.

He poured the contents of the vial into the jug on the other side, and poured himself a full cup.

Your wish is coming soon. It's a pity ... I did it for you, but it wasn't me who wished for me in my lifetime.

On the city tower, the army was under pressure, and the queen was tied with her hands and tied to the flagpole.

People are selfish, and for the sake of their own lives, they can also kill others' lives. This is something that Mrs. Xi and Fu Xiuyi often do, and now it is their turn to taste it.

The courtiers in the Ming Qi Palace tied the empress of their own country and came to Daliang to offer their sincerity. They are willing to use the queen's head to get the other side to open their nets and set their own lives.

The tree is falling down, the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing, even if Mrs. Puppet is flattered, at this moment, no one can drive her.

Oh, and new prince Fu Sheng. That Xie Changwu and Xie Changchao, who had been most fond of farts with Fu Sheng, had their heads beheaded, and they were presented to Daliang's generals.

Under the tower, the man sitting on top of the tall horse narrowed his eyes lazily, and Heiyun did not know when it was dispersed again, and Jin Yang gradually spread throughout the city.

His robes are gorgeous, his clothes are stained with blood, but he is still expensive and clean, born with coercion. In sharp contrast to the emperor who was **** with mermaid meat on the platform.

"Xie Jingxing" Fu Xiuyi gritted his teeth.

The son of Lin'anhoufu, the son of Xie Ding, the brother of Xie Changwu and Xie Changchao, no one expected that the young man who had already died in the battlefield, along with the deceased youth of Lin'anhoufu, did so many years later. Reappeared before the eyes of the world.

He is the younger brother of Daliang Yongle Emperor, Prince Jin Zunyugui, and the young commander of Daliang, driving the dreaded Mo Yu army.

"It's been a long time, Fu family children." Xie Jingxing greeted him.

Everyone knows that Daliang Yongle ’s younger brother is the most beautiful and conquering the world for him, and he is the most upright and handsome. Such a hero is originally the son of Lin'an Houfu.

Mrs. Ji stared at the man.

She was extremely afraid that no matter how stable she was, she would lose her place when life and death were at stake. However, she always relies on men to get what she wants step by step. At this juncture, however, all the tricks are already useless. She blamed Fu Xiuyi for not having the ability, and the dynasty will also be overwhelmed. Then look at the handsome men in the city, who are precious and natural, and stare at him involuntarily, all eyes are touching.

Xie Jingxing frowned and asked Ji Yushu: "Shen Miao lost to this woman?"

Ji Yu wrote: "Yes." He added: "Looking at the same general appearance, I really don't know if the eyes of the Emperor Qi are long."

The voice of the two of them had not been concealed, and the Daliang army burst into laughter, and Mrs. Xun's cheeks were red with hate. Fu Xiuyi was also angry. He looked at Xie Jingxing and said in a deep voice: "If you want to kill, kill, why not talk nonsense"

"What kind of husband is he still up to now." Ji Yushu dismissed: "Three brother, this Emperor Qi is eager to die."

Xie Jingxing smiled lazily, and said, "My king didn't want to kill you, and he was too lazy to do it himself. But my king owes your little queen a wish, which happens to be the ending you prepared for your king many years ago. Private, the original should be returned. "

He spread his hand, and Gao Yang sent the long bow up and handed the silver arrow. Xie Jingxing set up his bow and arrows, listening only to the sound of "咻"

Mrs. Pu's arrow above the tower

The arrow didn't act as a chest. It just happened to avoid the key point. The blood kept flowing out, and it was shocking to watch. Mrs. Xun's pain was dizzy, and Fu Xiuyi's face, which was still regarded as calm, also changed two times.

The worst thing in the world is not death, but waiting for death.

Xie Jingxing smiled slightly and spread his hands. Gao Yang sent two silver arrows.

He put the two arrows on the longbow, and then whistleed.

But seeing the tens of thousands of troops in the great cold, Qi Qi pulls his bow and shoots his arrows at the tower.

The wind blew the flag on the high platform, as if the ghost was crying. And the last ray of black clouds dispersed, but it was Jinyang everywhere, burning the earth.

The man's purple clothes fluttered slightly with the wind, his smile was cold and cold, but there was a boy-like tenacious eyebrow. He stood under the city tower, looking at the two men with ill will, laughing loudly.

"Sorry for the emperor's child, I am entrusted by a girl to take your fate"

"Put"

Ten thousands of arrows rushed towards the tower, as if the beasts were out of the gate, almost covering the heavens and the earth. Even Jin Yang couldn't reveal a trace of it, and swallowed the two aggressively

You can't see anything.

In the palace, the man in blue shirt has fallen to the table and seems to have fallen asleep.

At the foot, a lantern tilted, and the candle in it fell down, but half a moment later, the burning curtains gave out fire light. The fire light spread slowly, burned the Zhonghua Palace, burned the Golden Palace, The entire burning palace was surrounded by flames and was red.

"Well, third brother, the royal palace is out of water." Ji Yushu looked at the distance and was surprised: "Send someone to fight the fire?"

"No need." Xie Jingxing stopped him.

"This Mingqi Palace is not clean, and it burns quickly." He raised an eyebrow: "Day fireworks, I haven't missed my appointment."

"What does that mean?" Ji Yushu didn't understand.

Xie Jingxing looked at the red-colored corner of the sky, but in his eyes was the bright moonlight, the lonely drinking figure.

"This dynasty has lost you, and my king has overwritten it for you." He whispered, "This is probably your wish."

I didn't notice it, who had been firmly tied to his wrist, followed the red rope that hadn't come off for a few years, but suddenly disconnected, and fell to the fire on the ground and turned into ashes.

No one heard it. The woman sighed a long time in the ashes.

It turned out to be robbery, it turned out to be fate.

What you see may not be true. What the ears hear may not be true. In the next two generations, he stood smiling at the distant peak and casually smiled, and only when he was close to him could he understand what kind of person he was. He is cynical but most sincere, but he is full of scheming but is moral. A cup of warm wine can help thousands of soldiers, and also can drive the stranger who meets Pingshui. They can't help the emperor's children, and they are entrusted by a girl to take your life. He lived the heaviest and most chic, the darkest and most authentic. Born out of despicableness, infinite sincerity, lifeless, contemptuous, and finally played chess against the sleeve, holding that little light in the palm.

This is her question, but she can only answer it.

"It's raining." Gao Yang put down his fan: "It's strange in summer."

Xie Jingxing raised her lips and smiled: "Into the city."

"Why?"

"Overthrow."?