Empress True Colors

Ming Yan'an stared at the constantly convulsing body in flames, feeling that his heart was also burning violently, burning away the depression, restlessness, tension, and anguish of these long days, and creating a bright and sunny sky.

He couldn't help laughing wildly, and said loudly, "You have today too!"

Chai Yu was coughing beside him, clutching his throat, caressing his heart, and said in a low voice: "It's really... hard to swallow..."

Ming Yan'an panted and said: "Dear...how did you swallow it? In fact, it's okay if you don't swallow it, it's not the key at all."

Chai Yu opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

"However, you are right to swallow it. It made me see my most loyal concubine." Ming Yanan showed a sly smile on his face, "The real keys are not those small golden keys, but the ones hidden in the middle of the brocade bag. , the king was on guard... Now you have swallowed it too. See if the chain is intact, Jing Hengbo was burned to death."

He turned his head and stared at Chai Yu, until now, his eyes showed real calm and trust.

"The culprit is dead, this war is over, let them surrender, I will canonize you as my concubine before all the people at this moment of complete victory."

General Huang Gang, who commanded the army, led a group of soldiers, pushing the charred prison cart, and galloped across the battlefield.

"The queen has been burned to death, and the cross-halberd army hastened down!"

The shouts became louder and louder, gathering into a sound wave, rushing towards the Hengji army, who turned pale and began to retreat.

Mingyan An laughed loudly, got off the horse and got on the red carpet, his body was crooked when he got off the horse, Chai Yu gave him a hand, he was too excited, but he didn't feel it. He held Chai Yu's arm smoothly, and said gracefully: "Princess, today is the day for all the tortoiseshell subjects to bow down and worship you."

"It's also the day when King Wei Ling tortoiseshell formally unifies the tortoiseshell." Chai Yu smiled gently.

Ming Yan'an's laughter was bright and bright, and he lived in a huddle for more than ten years, only today did he see the vast land under the tortoiseshell sky.

He and Chai Yu walked hand in hand along the red carpet to the high stage. After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt his heart beating violently, sweating profusely, his temples and eardrums thumping, and his bones and flesh seemed to start to have a strange itching. Committed together with illness.

His legs began to tremble. Seeing that the high platform was just around the corner, he was worried that he would not be able to step up it, and he was also afraid that he would lose face if he stepped up it at such an important moment.

"Quick...quick...medicine...medicine..." He gripped Chai Yu's sleeve tightly with trembling fingers.

Chai Yu hurriedly took out a vial, he snatched it with his hands, swallowed it under the cover of hand gestures, and said: "There are... and..."

Chai Yu stretched out his hand to touch his body, and said in surprise, "The handkerchief I hid the gold powder in is gone, maybe it was lost in a struggle just now."

"The one with the bottle... the bottle..."

"No! The doctor is saying that you can't take too much gold powder!"

"What nonsense! Hurry up!" He stretched out his hand to search his arms, his bone marrow was like ants digging, his legs were trembling, and he felt that all kinds of liquids in his body seemed to be gurgling out.

"No!" Chai Yu turned around and walked away, with a firm attitude, "It's about your life, please forgive me for not being able to do so!"

"Hey!" Ming Yan'an was in pain and anxious, irritable but also uneasy, knowing that she was right, but unable to control her desire.

He has been taking golden silk and longevity pills from a small foreign country for some time, and he has gradually become addicted. Later, he found out that these things are not very good, but he can't quit if he wants to. After his female national scholar arrived, she also loyally advised him on this. Under her suggestion, Tai Hospital developed gold powder, which is to treat gold silk with other medicines, which can relieve his addiction when he needs it. , but the amount of golden silk will gradually decrease, and the amount of medicine will gradually increase, in order to gradually get rid of his dependence on golden silk.

This seems to work well, for better control, these things are kept in her place, and she provides him according to the portion, and she puffs the gold powder on the handkerchief, and every time he wipes his face, he enjoys it.

She was very measured and never delayed him from taking the medicine. As time passed, he was relieved.

He also knew that it might not be right to swallow the whole pill, but now that the handkerchief was gone, he thought he would die if he didn't take this medicine.

I am restless, but I also know that she is doing it for her own good, thinking that she has always been wary of this future princess, but now it seems that she is really for herself wholeheartedly, otherwise the prisoner just swallowed the bag and just asked for peace regardless of her own safety The queen died together, and she really did not hesitate to give up her life for him.

Touched and anxious, he held Chai Yu's hand tightly, "Give it to me! I gave you everything, and you won't even give me this?"

Chai Yu looked at him sideways, his eyes were determined, and he seemed to be a bit puzzled. Ming Yan'an blushed, and he felt that this sentence was a bit thick-skinned. All along, although he believed that she listened to her, he never got close to her. Far away, at any time, he and her have never been alone together.

It's not that he doubts her, but such prudence has already flowed in his blood. This is the blood of the royal family. In the whole world, only believe in yourself.

But at this moment, his whole body is like being bitten by ants, all the meridians seem to be twitching and tense, and his mind is in a daze. He has never really broken the golden thread, and he has never thought that this feeling is so difficult, making people want to hit the wall, want to go crazy, and want to tear it off piece by piece. With his own flesh and blood, he wanted to kneel down and beg all those who gave him the medicine, even if it cost him his life.

At this moment, he just wanted to please her, so he quickly groped for a lapis lazuli bracelet, and said, "I will share everything about this king with you! This is Shangyuan Palace." The most important thing! This king believes in you, and you are obedient!"

Chai Yu's eyes slowly fell on the bracelet.

After waiting for so long, guessing for so long, and searching for so long, I finally waited for this moment.

She smiled slightly, her eyes didn't stay on the bracelet for too long, she shook her head and sighed softly, then pushed the bracelet away. He took out a golden bottle from his arms and said softly, "You can't eat too much."

Ming Yan'an nodded hastily, and said, "One."

Chai Yu looked into the bottle and said with a smile, "There is really only one."

Ming Yan'an felt relieved, took the bottle, poured it into his mouth, and sure enough there was only one, exuding a special fragrance that he was familiar with, he could recognize it clearly, no one could fool him about this medicine.

It's just that when the medicine enters the throat, somehow something feels wrong, it seems particularly difficult to swallow?

Maybe the throat is a little swollen.

He swallowed the ball with some difficulty, and with a "gulp", his eyes glowed with satisfaction.

The blood in his whole body is slowly subsiding, the ant-like feeling fades away like a tide, replaced by a comfortable and transparent whole body, his bones seem to be much lighter, and he wants to fly away with the wind, he has an inexplicably elated mood, To sing aloud on high.

"Come," he beckoned to the courtiers energetically, and helped Chai Yu to walk up the high platform, "Come and see your new concubine!"

While walking, he heard Chai Yu counting beside him, "Nine, eight, seven..."

"What are you doing my princess?" He asked with a smile.

"I'm counting the steps to the high platform." Chai Yu said with a smile, "Can we reach it within ten steps?"

"Almost." He estimated.

At this time, it has reached ten steps, and under the high platform, flowers are surrounded.

"Then." Chai Yu said leisurely, "Can three times the amount of medicine allow you to reach death within ten steps?"

"..."

The afternoon sun swayed over Shen Tieguan City, illuminating Tie Xingze's bright face.

With his hands on the city wall, he saw the silent army receding like the tide.

It was an unexpected surprise for him to kill the leader and get rid of this maggot. He immediately ordered the soldiers in the closed city to reward the army at noon, and hosted a banquet to invite Murong Zhen and others who had abandoned the dark and turned to the light.

The banquet was held in the mansion of the guard of Guancheng, Gong Yin naturally would not participate in such a banquet, he meditated inside the house. The soldiers in Shen Tieguan city still remember that he killed the lieutenant general, burned his corpse and shot arrows to destroy the city under the pass city. No one dared to approach him. There was no one around his yard.

The noise from the main hall in the distance came, and the place where soldiers gathered was always extremely lively and the atmosphere was extensive.

Many people were drunk, staggered out, and walked around the yard, Tie Xingze was also drunk, Murong Zhen and the others had a really strong capacity for alcohol, the hall was full of drunkenness, but their eyes became brighter and brighter as they drank. So much so that Tie Xingze asked them in amazement, were they from the silent army, who had been specially tempered in their drinking capacity?

Murong Zhen smiled without saying a word, just said: "I will take the king back to his room to wake up from the bar."

Tie Xingze responded with a quick wave, but some soldiers were worried, and followed them into the backyard. Tie Xingze's residence was naturally close to Gong Yin's room.

Murong Zhen helped him into the house, stood for a while, and then left.

Tie Xingze's snoring sounded immediately. Gong Yin meditated silently, opened his eyes and looked, but didn't get up.

After a while, Tie Xingze seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably. He stumbled up and went out to have a breeze. Gong Yin opened his eyes again, but still didn't get up.

There is a pond not far outside the house. This is a military city, and it is not organized. Even the residence of the guard is a temporary residence. There are not many servants. The decoration in the courtyard is also very simple. The rockery is not paved, and the ground is muddy and slippery.

Gong Yin heard that Tie Xingze went to the pond, probably because he was very dizzy and wanted to blow some air.

After a while, there was a sudden "plop".

This sound was very clear in the quiet afternoon, Gong Yin suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no one in the yard, the soldiers in the front hall were drunk and drunk, and the only few old servants were driven away by the drunk Tie Xingze.

It was quiet all around, there was no sound of struggling, and that "plop" seemed to be nothing more than an illusion.

After another pause, Gong Yin got up and rushed out.

The surface of the pond was as flat as a mirror, and no one could be seen. There was only a faint string of blisters floating up. The water is very clear, almost bottomless, so you can see the underwater scene.

Tie Xingze had already sunk, he was too drunk, and after falling into the water, he didn't even struggle to call for help. At this moment, he was lying quietly at the bottom of the water, caught by a water plant.

Gong Yin stared at the water surface for a while, then stepped into the water silently, his body sank slowly, and landed beside Tie Xingze.

…

As soon as Chai Yu said those words, Ming Yan'an found that his body suddenly went limp.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't. He wanted to push Chai Yu away, but he couldn't. His heart that had already calmed down suddenly jumped up like a galloping horse, and sweat flowed out all over his body.

He can no longer lift his legs, let alone his legs, now he can hardly even lift a finger, his consciousness is very clear, but his body is chaotic, he is like a pool of dead flesh, trembling slightly in Chai Yu's arms.

And that nasty woman was still laughing, her arms were even exerting force, she lifted his legs up the high platform, and she was still counting, "Three, two, one..."

After the last number was counted, he was already standing on the stage. All the officials and common people bowed down under the stage. The black crowd prostrated themselves like grass, and they shouted loudly: "Your Majesty! My Concubine!"

That cry cut his chest like a sharp knife, and he suddenly couldn't breathe.

And Chai Yu next to him took his hand and said softly: "Your Majesty, do you still remember Yu Cai?"

As soon as this name, which was once very familiar but now sounds a little strange, came to his ears, his chaotic mind paused, and then he felt as if he had been struck by an electric shock.

Ex-princess!

Unbelievable, he tried hard to turn his head and see the people around him clearly, how could it be her?

How could it be her who is obese after giving birth and looks like a pig?

Her body can't move, her eyes can only see her lower body, her slender waist is straight and her legs are long, her long skirt is flowing down Tingting, she has the most beautiful face and most beautiful figure, it is really difficult for him to compare her with the one in his memory The figures of crude benzene overlapped.

"No…"

"No, you wool, no." The audience suddenly exclaimed, but he couldn't see clearly, only heard someone talking in his ear with a smile, slender fingers, pointing his forehead like reproach.

"Look at you." It was Jing Hengbo who suddenly appeared, pointing at Ming Yan'an, giggling like a joke, "I don't know the wife I forced to death, and I want to remarry again. Ming Yan'an, you are confused With this, how can this tortoiseshell mountain and river be handed over to you, an idiot?"

…

Tie Xingze's face was pale, and he sank to the bottom of the water, the water was as clear as a mirror, the bottom of the sand was fine sand, occasionally fish came and went leisurely.

Gong Yin walked over slowly, bent down and reached out to hug him.

The water plants caught Tie Xingze's leg, Gong Yin exerted a little force, and Tie Xingze's body left the bottom of the water.

At the same time, several silk threads that could not be distinguished by the naked eye were dragged up, and a blue light flashed at the end of the thread.

Gong Yin suddenly let go and floated up quickly.

The wind suddenly turned sharply overhead. It seems that there is a flickering figure.

"Crack." With a sound, the top of Gong Yin's head touched an ice cube.

It was spring, and the water in the pond was cold but never frozen. The water was still rippling just now.

But now that Gong Yin bumped into the ice, the ice was as thick as a foot, and his upward force failed to break the ice.

Just such a slowdown, those blue lights have already entangled.

Through the ice, I vaguely saw a few figures sitting cross-legged on the bank, spewing blood onto the ice. The ice cube continued to solidify, and finally turned into a dark blue color.

The entire pond became a dark blue ice lake. The clear underwater world is therefore shining with a faint blue light, as strange as a poisonous lake.

Murong Zhen's figure wandered on the ice.

This place has indeed become a poisonous lake.

Gong Yin can either stay underwater and be poisoned to death, or break out of the ice, and as long as he jumps up, then...

The corners of Murong Zhen's lips were slightly curved, three points proud, seven points determined.

…

"Bang." With a sound, Jing Hengbo lightly flipped Ming Yan'an with his finger.

The officials and common people kneeling under the stage looked up their heads in stupefaction, not understanding why the burned queen did not die, and why she suddenly appeared, and did not understand that the king, who was still in high spirits just now, gave the queen a finger and flipped her over.

Is this the legendary queen's miraculousness?

After falling to the ground, Ming Yan'an suddenly began to scream and roll over. He seemed to be unable to finish his sentence, but his voice was shrill and piercing like sawing wood. , and deeply unwilling.

Unwilling to ruin her grand plans in an instant, unwilling to extinguish her dreams, unwilling to be played by two women in the palm of her hand, and deceived out of Shangyuan City, which can protect her, at this moment closest to victory, she endured the most humiliating and desperate ending.

The bright sunshine in the afternoon retreated suddenly, and a large black haze cloud approached silently, and purple lightning flashed between the black tile-like clouds.

Everyone saw the howling Ming Yan'an, his robe suddenly became wet, a large dark yellow mark slowly soaked silently, and some dark yellow things were left behind where he rolled over. Those who got close smelled the strong stench and turned pale at each other—the king was incontinent.

At the end of the red carpet, above the flowers, on the high platform, under the watchful eyes of the subjects and common people he specially summoned, Ming Yan'an, who used to be the most elegant and the most face-saving, lost control of himself.

The screams continued, but the sound became lower and lower, and finally turned into sobs. Everyone heard the sadness, like a bleak elegy for the end of a dynasty.

Chai Yu remained expressionless, playing with the bracelet without bothering to look at it—from the moment she went back, she saw him as dead, the only difference was when she wanted him to die.

Jing Hengbo smiled and covered his nose, avoiding those disgusting remnants, but Ming Yan'an rolled towards her feet. At this moment, his eyes were blood red and his teeth were white—he opened his mouth fiercely, wanting to bite her even to the death a mouthful.

Jing Hengbo smiled as he watched him roll closer, and just before he was about to bite her boots, he raised his foot.

"boom."

Ming Yan'an flew up into the air, and at the same time, half of his teeth were flying up.

He could no longer scream, and Gu Lulu rolled down the crowd.

No one came to pick him up, and the courtiers moved their knees to avoid him, allowing him to smash the dust, splashing dust and blood all over his face.

Then, bow down deeply to the high platform.

Winners and losers, the outcome is clear, whoever stands high on the stage, who rolls into the dust, who dominates the victory, and who bears the defeat.

In the distance, bugles were blaring, weapons were clashing, soldiers were shouting—the Halberd Army began to counterattack.

…

"Wow", the broken ice splashed, the white shadow rushed upwards, and Gong Yin rushed out from the water. At the same time, a few rays of light flashed around him, and at the end of the light, a few touches of faint blue passed by.

"Crack." A sound, like a cracking sound, came from his heart.

…

At the moment when the Hengji army started to counterattack, the Shangyuan army continued to fight on their own, and fifteen gangs were unwilling to be defeated and wanted to join the battle group.

Before the formation was set up, the horn sounded suddenly, and everyone turned their heads in panic, and saw the black army approaching on the other side of the horizon.

A knight with a flag galloped forward, holding a large red flag fluttering in the wind, soldiers on both sides could see clearly, and the word "Pei" was big.

The Shangyuan Army and the Fifteen Gang looked at each other palely, and the Shangyuan civil servants under the high platform were trembling.

At this moment, under the setting sun, Jing Hengbo stood on the high platform, watching the officials of the Yuan Dynasty prostrate like grass, seeing his two armies trapped in Shangyuan, seeing that Yan An died in the dust in a mess, and watching those who had exhausted all their plans finally fell to the ground. her hand.

A piece of chest seemed to be torn apart, letting in the brightest and most beautiful sunlight in the evening.

She raised her head and laughed heartily.

…

At this moment, under the setting sun, the white shadow was like a dragon, rising through the water and ice, and there was a crackling sound in the heart.

At dusk, the sun is bright and beautiful, illuminating the long satin-like hair, which turns from black to black in an instant, and glitters and translucent silver-white in the mid-air, flashing.

…

She was laughing out loud at this moment.

At this moment, his black hair turned white.

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