The princess is nine years old, and the second daughter of Prince Xingwen.
Taikang violated the winter of the third year, galloped bait medicine without donation, and Fu Si Lu Qianhu Mansion in the north town of the capital was nineteen years old.
This is engraved on the epitaph, which is the cause of death of the nine-year-old princess who announced the world, and this is the cause of death of the nine-year-old princess.
At this moment, Princess Jiuli asked this sentence, if it was somewhere else, it would be a big rebellion.
Princess Jiuli never did anything rebellious, and she never asked anything.
When she received the news of the death of Princess Jiuling, Princess Jiuling had already finished her burial, and she just took King Huai to stand in front of the coffin and look at the remains, so she sat in the mourning hall and cried according to etiquette.
"The body of the nine-year-old princess is too weak, and she has been raised outside since she was a child."
At that time, some royal relatives sighed to Princess Jiuli like this.
Princess Jiuli just wiped away her tears but didn't say a word.
Since then, he has never said a word about the cause of the death of the nine-year-old princess, and he has not even asked about any illness.
Why would she ask such a thing at this moment, and she still asked Lu Yunqi, this man who is equivalent to the emperor's hands and eyes.
"I don't evaluate anything else, now at least I know one thing, Lord Lu, you are sincere to my sister."
Princess Jiuli's voice came from behind.
"You are also as kind as possible to me and King Huai, and to protect each other as much as possible."
It doesn't sound like much praise as much as possible, but for Lu Yunqi's identity, it is already extremely grateful, and at the same time, it is also a gratitude that cannot be shared with outsiders.
After Princess Jiuli said this, the room fell silent.
Lu Yunqi still had his back to her, but he didn't continue to walk.
"People are dead, do you know how to die, is it necessary?"
he said suddenly.
Princess Jiuli stood up on the bed, her always calm face showing a bit of urgency.
"Those who are born are confused, and those who die are more understanding, and they are not in vain."
She said.
Lu Yunqi turned around.
"That day, she said that she wanted to eat the lard dumplings of the Cao family outside the city, and I immediately went to buy it for her."
He said.
Under the bright light, his face became more and more pale.
Obviously didn't say anything, Princess Jiuli heard this, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears were about to drop.
That day.
She held her hand and stared at Lu Yunqi with wide eyes, lest she miss a word.
"The Cao family opened late, I didn't want to disturb the persecution, lest the dumpling bait he made in such a situation be not delicious, so I waited."
Lu Yunqi's voice continued to sound.
"When the first cage of dumpling bait was ready, they came over and told me that Jiuling had entered the palace."
"I knew something was going to happen."
Lu Yunqi stood in the hall, and the bright light poured on him, but it seemed to cast a shadow on him.
Princess Jiuli looked at him and covered her mouth with her hand.
He didn't say anything, he spoke a little clumsy, the narration was plain, and the description was dry, but Princess Jiuli seemed to see the scene at that time.
She saw the girl walking on the road to the palace, with determination and without hesitation.
"When I arrived, she was dead."
Princess Jiuli closed her eyes, tears sliding down her pale cheeks.
Sure enough, he died because he entered the palace to assassinate the emperor.
As for why Jiu Ling went to assassinate the emperor, this is not a question that can be asked.
I can't get an answer to the question.
"How did she die," she asked in a hoarse voice.
Lu Yunqi's expression was blank.
"She was hacked to death with a knife."
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He said.
He looked in front of him, and seemed to see the pool of blood again, and his eyes were painful and piercing, but he didn't avoid it at all, he wanted to see everything in front of him clearly.
Look at her severed flesh and bone arms, look at her twisted figure, watch her favorite garment stained red with blood, watch her unrecognizable.
Look at her and smile at herself.
There was dead silence in the room.
I don't know how long it took before I heard Princess Jiuli sigh softly.
"That's right."
She said, "It hurts." ” There was no anger, no crying, just these three soft words.
It hurts.
It hurts.
Lu Yunqi turned around and walked out, his pace was fast, the fluttering bead curtain brush rattled, and the violent shaking was brilliant.
Lu Yunqi rushed into the night, and the maids and servants were startled by him.
"My lord," everyone saluted.
Before the voice fell, Lu Yunqi had already walked past them and walked out.
"Your Excellency is going out" "Adult" The brocade guards in the outer courtyard came to inquire one after another.
Lu Yunqi just walked out without saying a word, everyone was busy, the horses were brought in, the torches and lanterns were gathered, and the gate was pushed open.
In the chaos, Lu Yunqi's expression was silent, if it weren't for the fact that people were still walking around by themselves, it would really be like a wood carving and stone sculpture.
He stepped on his horse and urged it to gallop.
The brocade guards surrounded the left and right, and the light of the horses' hooves and torches frightened the quiet night of the capital.
Seeing this group of people coming, the crowd in the night market was startled and avoided one after another, and it was even more astonishing to see Lu Yunqi among them.
Are you going to raid your house this big night?
Who is so unlucky?
In the sight of people's evasive curiosity, Lu Yunqi and his party disappeared into the street.
"Look in the direction of the city."
"Is it so late to get out of town?"
"Aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts when walking at night?"
There was a silence on the side of the street, and the people scattered with a loud noise, which was so fast that a man in the corner of the wall did not watch out for being hit and fell on his head, and the hat he was wearing on his head also rolled off, and was trampled several times by the scattered people.
"Oops, my hat."
He shouted anxiously.
Someone kicked the hat back.
"What hat to wear on the big night."
The man cursed.
The man picked up his hat in annoyance, and then looked at the people on the street who were scattered in the night, and where could he see who kicked it.
The man picked up the hat, and when he saw that the hat had been trampled on, he had to throw it aside angrily.
The night market had resumed its activity, and the man stood up straight and looked around, raised his hand and pressed his sideburns, and walked along the street with his clothes full.
There are a lot of stalls in the night market, many people are sitting or standing eating, drinking and laughing, of course, there are many big restaurants are still open, but compared to the day, it seems to be more deserted, after all, there is a good place to eat and drink at night.
The man walked to a guild hall and whispered a few words to a fellow at the door, who led him inside, and the door of the guild hall was closed, and the lantern on the door was removed and extinguished, indicating that it was closed.
Inside, following the man's guidance, where the man walked, the lanterns were also taken down and extinguished, and the originally bright room became dim, and the man stopped in front of the door of a room, and once again straightened his clothes and opened the door and walked in.
The light in the room was soft, and an old man sitting by the window was writing seriously with his head down.
The man smiled and stepped forward respectfully.
"Meet Lord Huang."
He said.
The old man who was writing raised his head, and the light shone on his wrinkled face, it was Huang Cheng Huang.
"If I go to see Your Majesty now, say that I have captured Lord Sicang, the crown prince of the Jin Dynasty."
He said, looking kind, "Your Majesty will be very pleased." ”: