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Finally, the outside voice gradually disappeared, and Qingyuan opened the door of the zen room but did not see Nie Wushuang. He hesitated and quickly opened the door of the secret room, only to see Nie Wushuang with tears on his face.

He opened his mouth and finally said, "The queen ... all know?"

Nie Wushuang hid in the dark room of the back room, her tears rolled down again, and she choked, "Yes, I know."

She said to stand up and go out: "Can't escape, Qingyuan, don't make unnecessary sacrifice ..." Her eyes were desperate, and her arms were caught by a strong force.

Nie Wushuang turned his head and looked at Qingyuan's painful complexion: "You can't fight him, he said killing, he really dare to kill."

"Mother!" Qingyuan whispered in pain: "You can't go out, what do you do as soon as you go out? What about the child in your belly? You are the queen of the Great Yinguo. If you fall into the hands of the traitor ..."

Nie Wushuang was shocked, and her whole body strength suddenly disappeared. She collapsed on the chair and covered her face: "But ... if you don't go out ... Donglin Temple caused me disaster ..."

With tears falling from the fingers, Qingyuan looked at the crying Nie Wushuang in front of him, and Mingjing's eyes flashed deep pain. He knelt beside her and said, "Let Qingyuan protect his mother." . "

Nie Wushuang looked up, looked at Qingyuan with sincerity in front of his face, and wept, "Is it really worth it? For me? Such an ominous woman."

Her tears rolled down on his monk's clothes and looked at him sadly.

"It's worth it," Qingyuan said slowly. Her tears were so hot that she almost burned his heart.

"Mother-in-law is the most cherished woman in the world, Queen-mother-in-law, you deserve it." His firm voice made Nie Wushuang's heart rise inexplicably.

Outside, the monk praying for peace came from the monks, and the two looked at each other with anxiety and bitterness ...

...

The heavy bells rang through the entire Donglin Temple, and twilight was about to fall. The red glow of the sky shone on this century-old ancient temple. The red light was disturbing. The benevolent men and women at the foot of the mountain did not want to leave, and sat on the ground waiting. There are iron armors in the mountain temple, and no one is close to it.

One day passed and two days remained. Two days later, the sword rises and people die ...

Xiao Fengqing stood on a tall stupa and looked at the waves in front of her. Donglin Temple was so large. Where was she hiding? Why couldn't I find her in a robe while searching all over the temple?

It's time to alert the stubborn young abbot.

Passing Sen Leng's murderous spirit in his deep eyes, he coldly said to the soldiers behind him: "Pass the order of the king, and from now on, don't give the people in Donglin Temple a piece of food, a drop of water! See how long they can survive !? "

"Yes!" The soldier led the stupa.

Xiao Fengqing watched him leave, and said coldly in his heart: escape, can you escape the ends of the earth? Nie Wushuang!

Holding her hands, her thin lips were all chilling smiles.

...

A thousand miles away, Qin Di has just melted the ice and snow. Among the military tents, there is a golden-top tent standing prominently, it is dusk, and the candlelight is in the tent. Xiao Fengying looks at the candlelight and looks at the front. Battle report. Yerutu is very cunning, and he fights and advances along the way. If he encounters a large army of Yinguo, he will be reduced to zero and mixed with the Qin people. The Qin people are still martial arts, the people are sturdy, and everyone wears a machete. Once Yelutu's army mixed with the Qin people, it was not easy to find out. Once the Yinguo army passed, it regrouped again, and came back, causing the Ying army to become chaotic.

hateful! Xiao Fengxi put down the battle report, his eyes were faintly angry.

"Transferring the will of Qin Dynasty, implement a ban on swords throughout Qin Dynasty!" Xiao Fengzhang said to the accompanying officials: "Three families must not have more than one knife, who do not report to the government with a knife. "

"Yes!" The clerk responded quickly in a low voice, and hurriedly wrote down a decree.

Xiao Fengyi glanced and said lightly, "Give it down."

The clerk bowed and retreated. A day's worth of affairs come to an end now. Xiao Fengzhen rubbed his swollen forehead. The Qin land in May was still cold, and the cold wind blew loudly, making the top of the tent hoar.

He stepped out of the tent and looked at the bitter cold place in front of him, exhaling heavily. The father-in-law hurriedly took the cloak and put on him: "The emperor and take care of the dragon body."

Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at Father Gong's old face, grinning bitterly: "It's hard for Father Gong." He paused and asked, "What's the news over there ..."

Father-in-law Lin shook his head: "It is too far to go to Yingjing, even if there is news, it was five days ago."

When Xiao Fengxi heard the words, he could not hide the disappointment in his eyes. The father-in-law Lin saw him sad, and quickly comforted him: "The emperor and rest assured, there should be news today."

His voice had just fallen, and there was a rush of horseshoes in front of the camp. Someone shouted loudly. The soldiers in front of the camp surrounded him, and seemed to scream when they heard anything.

Xiao Feng's eyes tightened and he could not help but step forward. After a while, the noise over there was near, and a messenger rushed forward, knelt down on the ground, and said intermittently: "The emperor ... it's not good ... Five days ago, the king 30,000 elite soldiers returned to the army and attacked ... ... capture the palace of the capital ... "

Everyone exclaimed before the royal account. Xiao Fengzhen did not move. On the contrary, Xiao Fengqing did. He knew that he would not take the tens of thousands of horses to the Qijiang area to confront Qi's army, let alone look at Ying Jing's emptiness and inaction.

He really dares to fight, he really does ...

His clean and elegant face remained unmoved. I wondered what it was like in his heart, pain? anger? Still disappointed? Still sad? ...

This unexpected treason was that he gave him a chance, didn't he?

In the noise and panic of the crowd, he looked at the messenger who was almost fainting, and asked, "What is the situation in the palace ...?" In the last sentence, his voice couldn't help shaking.

The messenger swallowed, and continued, "After King Rui captured the palace, I heard that the queen was gone. The great prince, the princess, and the three princes were gone ..."

Xiao Fengxi took a step back, and the father-in-law rushed forward to support him, and said with joy: "Emperor, this is a good thing ... this is a good thing, the queen mother must have brought the eldest prince and princess to the north to find the emperor!"

Xiao Fengying heard that a bitterness was pouring into his heart, so bitter that he couldn't pretend that he had nothing.

He waved his hand and walked into the tent alone.

Go north? How can a weak woman with her three babies travel to Qindi for thousands of miles? What's more, she is still pregnant. !! Some hot liquid rolled down the eyes. The bright yellow dragon robe on his body, the longan with black pearls looked at him silently. As if he didn't understand what the emperor was sad at the moment.

In the imperial tent, the candlelight burned lonely, reflecting the increasingly dark tincture on his face.

Wushuang, that night, he hurt her so much, can she still take his child with him regardless of his previous suspicion?

Huangtu, hegemony, power, and the world ... everything he planned was not left out. Xiao Fengqing's rebellion and Ying Jing's occupation were all his expectations. But why is my heart so empty, so empty that there is no trace of joy and ease.

What sinks and sinks under my heart ...

It turned out that he did everything, except that he did not account for his own heart ...

The tent curtain was lifted, and the father-in-law looked at the sitting Xiao Fengxi, sighed, and quietly backed out.

...

Another day passed, and Nie Wushuang sat in the back room. For security reasons, Qingyuan no longer allowed her to come out easily. From time to time, soldiers passed outside the Zen room. The entire Donglin Temple was shrouded in death.

No one knows what happened to meet them after three days. Nie Wushuang stared at the only breathable hole, and murmured to Qingyuan, who meditated outside the wall, and asked, "Is he not willing to leave?"

Qingyuan was silent for a while: "I don't know. The mother-in-law is so restful." He paused and switched off the topic: "But the mother-in-law is hungry?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head, knowing that he was invisible outside the closet, and said with concern: "Qingyuan, you haven't eaten for a day, you go eat a little, otherwise how can you survive?"

Qingyuan shuddered for a long time, before he said lightly, "The poor monk is not hungry."

Nie Wushuang thought he was in the Temple of Worry, so he didn't mention it again. At this moment, the door of the zen room was opened with a bang. Nie Wushuang was shocked. I saw a few monks coming in silently and started searching for the zen room.

"What are you doing ?!" Qingyuan was surprised and furious.

The first one sneered: "Abbot abbot, you don't want to live anymore, don't drag me on! Where on earth is the queen hidden by you? Hurry up and hand it out! Otherwise, let us blame you!

Qingyuan looked at the familiar face in front of him, and said angrily, "Brother Qingsi, are you going to help me?" Our Donglin Temple is deeply favored by the emperor. Even if we die, we must protect the queen's maiden's safety! "

Qingsi sneered, took a step forward and grabbed Qingyuan's collar, his face twisted: "It is you who is deeply affected by the emperor! It is not me! It was wrong for the Master to pass this abbot to you, and you not only colluded with the consort. With the abbot, you are still hiding the woman in the temple, you are not worthy to be the abbot! "

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