Since the beginning of autumn, the news that Princess Donghe has collaborated with the enemy and treason has spread among the people.
At first, it was just a rumor.
Although some discerning people have seen the turmoil contained in it, most people still refuse to believe it.
It wasn't until one evening when the Imperial Guard suddenly poured into Anhua Gate and walked through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital under the pretext of arresting the rebels that people began to vaguely understand that something had changed.
In the past, there were almost no people wandering around the prosperous Zhuque Street.
When they came and went, they were in a hurry, for fear of being arrested by the imperial guards who patrolled the streets in the name of rebels.
The Princess Mansion is also surrounded by heavy soldiers on three floors inside and three outside.
No entry or exit is allowed.
Even the vegetables and food for meals are sent in from outside.
Everyone said that they did not rush in directly, but only asked Eunuch Duan to come and declare the order for all the people in the house to submit.
They had already taken into account the friendship with the eldest princess in the past.
But little did they know that they only besieged but not attacked, just because the formation left by Master Guilan was too powerful and no one could break it.
But such confrontation is not a long-term solution after all.
A tall carriage was parked in a village twenty or thirty miles away from the imperial capital, and the horses happily ate the green grass on the roadside.
The long and slender hands opened the curtain, and the woman in the long ink skirt held the hand of the man in green and jumped out of the carriage.
"Has Xuan settled down yet?"
Lu Li nodded, and then said worriedly: "But Divine Doctor Luo is still at the princess's residence.
The mountain master's disease requires a set of acupuncture by Divine Doctor Luo himself to be effective."
Ning Yan stopped, stretched out her palm and said in a daze, "Lu Li, look, it's raining."
As if to echo her words, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky ferociously, illuminating the night as bright as day for an instant.
Then there was a rumble of thunder and dark clouds slowly gathered.
The rain turned from dots to strands and from strands to pillars, falling down like sea water pouring out of a cup.
The crazy long wind swept up the desolation all over the place and came towards us with great force.
In the wind and rain, she suddenly asked softly: "How is Qingluan?
Has her poison been cured?"
Seeing that there was no reply from behind, she turned around strangely and saw a weak baby face, with a heavy look of weariness between her brows.
"Aning, Qingluan is dead."
He slowly raised his head, their eyes met, and he clearly felt something broken in her eyes.
He could even hear the shattering sound clearly.
"What did you say?"
As if she heard the funniest thing in the world, she asked again in a trembling voice, "I asked you what you said and who died?"
The glazed eyes were filled with hazy mist, and the pale face was almost ashen and sad.
Lu Li opened his mouth and finally sighed: "A Ning, my condolences."
She suddenly laughed, her laughter was bleak and desolate, she stumbled back a few steps involuntarily, and fell onto the muddy road.
But there was not a single tear on his face.
"Hahahaha, my condolences, my condolences" The heavy rain has covered the quiet village with a hazy mist, and the green mountains in the distance are vast.
Everyone was soaked by the rain, but no one stepped forward to help the woman who fell in the heavy rain.
The sad laughter gradually became lower, and just when everyone was worried that she wouldn't be able to hold on, she slowly stood up.
Step by step, every step seemed like she would fall back into the mud again, but she stood firmer.
"How was she in pain when she left?
Did she say anything?
Did she blame me?"
Under the heavy rain, the rouge and gouache were washed away, revealing a plain and beautiful face, with light eyes and white lips.
Lu Li suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, with a tremor in his deep voice: "Aning, it's okay.
She walked away peacefully, smiling all the time, not crying.
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She said she couldn't bear to leave you, and wanted to take care of you all the time.
She He said he didn't want to leave you alone in this world, but An-Ning, you won't be alone, you still have us."
His embrace was generous and warm, but it couldn't dispel the slightest chill in her heart.
"Really?"
she replied blankly.
The rain flowed down her hair, forehead, eyes, nose, and chin into a silent river on her body.
"That's good, that's good."
She pushed Lu Li away numbly, turned around and walked towards the room where Gu Mingxuan was lying.
After taking a few steps, he stopped again.
He turned around and took out an object from his arms and threw it to Lu Li and said, "Let Meng Jue lead Shen Yu's army to come here as soon as possible."
After that, he turned around and left.
Lu Li stretched out his hand to catch the flying object, and froze when he saw it clearly.
This is a black jade tiger head charm with rounded tentacles and a thick coating.
In Donghe, except for the Imperial Imperial Army, which is under the direct control of the emperor, all armies can be uniformly dispatched by this tiger talisman.
He looked in the direction where the woman was walking away and sighed silently.
She finally made up her mind, Qingluan, you can rest in peace.
After receiving the order, 300,000 Shen Yu's troops rushed to the capital from their stations in all directions day and night.
Within three days, 150,000 troops had arrived outside the Weishui Bridge under the imperial capital.
Six days later, 300,000 troops came to the city.
The commander leading the troops was dressed in pure white clothes, sitting calmly on his horse, with a calm expression on his face.
Behind him is a large army with no end in sight.
After seven years, everything seems to be a reincarnation of fate.
It's just that the people above and below the city have already changed their appearance.
On the top of the city tower, the son of Jiutian, dressed in bright yellow, looked down at the delicate figure, his face so dark that it almost dripped water, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Sister Huang, you promised that your mother would assist me in my government, but now you want to take the lead in rebelling against me?"
he scolded in a cold voice.
Ning Yan sneered, not wanting to answer.
After a while, he said slowly: "Zheng Yu, I forgot to tell you, Qingluan is not an ordinary maid, she is my biological sister."
Hearing this, Zheng Yu's face instantly turned pale.
The moment he received the news that Shen Yujun was rushing to the imperial capital, he couldn't figure out why the imperial sister was so cruel.
He was just getting back what belonged to him, and he just wanted to keep her by his side.
What on earth did he do wrong that she would betray him like this?
But now everything is clear, and I understand her words "I have never failed you, but I have failed her a lot."
What separates them is no longer his wanton behavior, but life and death, love and hate.
For the imperial sister, it was a gap that could never be crossed once it existed.
He turned to look at the man in bright purple robes who was walking up the tower step by step, and felt his heart tremble: "Did you know this a long time ago?"
Yun Xiu glanced at the tense situation downstairs, but seemed unmoved at all.
He smiled brightly and said, "So what, I am also following the wishes of the Queen Mother."
"Why does the queen do this?"
Yun Xiu turned his hand and opened the folding fan with a snap: "Only when Ning Yan disappears completely can she gain absolute control over Dong He."
Only then can she have the ability to get rid of that person's control.
He turned to look at the woman in white under the tower, with a hint of distress in his eyes
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