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King Zhao was talking to someone about things, and news came.
King Zhao went to see the person who delivered the news, "Lord Wang, there is a word from the palace, saying that he has received the exact news."
The woman who was seriously injured in the palace was not a noble lord, but a stand-in. ” "It's really a stand-in, one stand-in died, and the other stand-in is lying in Yongning Palace.
The remaining one who disappeared was Wen Wan, Wen Wan didn't die, but disappeared, disappeared among the people" King Zhao flashed a grim look.
I have worked so hard and lost so many people.
The result was that the girl was missing.
Wherever he can run, he has to find out all over the capital.
This time, he must die gently, only in addition to this demon, can he really breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking of this, King Zhao walked over and said, "You can take this silver ticket back."
Tell Liu Tuona, I hope he can be worthy of the prestige of the world's number one killer.
Don't let me down again. ” When King Zhao finished dealing with the matter at hand, he saw that the person who came was in the courtyard, but he still didn't go back to the palace: "What's the matter?"
Come to the humane, "Lord Wang, Niangniang is very sick.
Please come to the palace to visit.
The palace gates are open.
The prince can enter the palace. ” King Zhao knew that the concubine wanted to know why he was afraid to kill Wen Wan.
This is something that should be said or not.
He couldn't make up his mind yet.
Because it's too unbelievable. changed his clothes and entered the palace.
King Zhao wrote an excerpt of the petition, and the emperor quickly approved it after reading it and let him enter the palace.
However, when King Zhao entered the palace, the first person he went to see was not Concubine Xian, but the emperor.
When the emperor heard that King Zhao was coming, he waited outside the palace, frowned, and let him in.
King Zheng's eyes flashed with fierceness.
If Wen Wan had three longs and two shorts, he would never let the fifth child leave the capital.
Even if he did return to the fiefdom, he wouldn't let him have a good time.
The emperor took King Zheng's expression to heart.
King Zheng noticed that he lowered his head, but he did not hide his expression.
Until now, no matter how much you cover it up, it's just a show.
He's in a good enough posture and doesn't need to be pretentious.
"Long live my father, long live, long live."
King Zhao deliberately wore a python robe with embroidered dragon patterns, wearing a jade-inlaid purple and gold crown, with a tall posture, a majestic complexion, sharp eyes, a calm and steady posture, and a noble gesture that showed the domineering and dignity of the royal family.
King Zheng, who was also in the Sanatorium Palace, was wearing a stone blue bullet ink rattan pattern brocade robe, his face was cold, and his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as if they had been scraped by a knife.
There were bloodshot eyes, his face was very tired, he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and his whole body exuded a cold breath.
The two stood together, standing up and down.
The emperor looked at the increasingly cold gaze in King Zheng's eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart that he was old and just wanted to live a clean life for two days.
He said without shock: "Go down, your mother's health has not been good these days."
Spend more time with her."
King Zhao said respectfully: "It's my father." ” The emperor turned around and said, "Eighth child, today is the fourth day.
Still no news at all, where can Wen Wan go?"
King Zheng said worriedly: "What Erchen is most afraid of is that once it is known, once Wan'er is known, Wan'er's situation will be more dangerous."
"In the end, it was not specified that the surname was King Zhao.
But here, who else can there be in this matter but him?
King Zheng really didn't understand why the emperor would let King Zhao return to the palace.
It's not about giving him a chance to do something.
If you are under house arrest in the palace, you can't move King Zhao, it's not right.
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Now that it is released from the house, it is even more dangerous for Wen Wan.
King Zheng was resentful, but he couldn't say anything.
Even if his heart was bleeding, he couldn't say anything now.
King Zhao entered Xianfu Palace, Xianfu Palace, after Wen Wan's poisoning, Concubine Xian was placed under house arrest here, just like a cold palace.
One entry is nothing, and it is deserted.
Walking to the main hall, the trees in the courtyard, as soon as the wind blew through the leaves, the leaves rustled, and many of them fell on the head of King Zhao.
King Zhao had a sense of astringency in his heart.
Striding into the inner room.
Before I went in, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.
King Zhao's face froze, and he walked in quickly.
Concubine Hyun was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and a white towel on her forehead.
Next to it was a steaming bowl of jet-black concoction.
King Zhao saw Concubine Xian's pale face and silver threads on her head, which had only been seen for a few days, and she was much older.
With a sour nose, he walked to the bed and whispered, "Mother." ” Concubine Xian opened her eyes, squinted twice, and finally saw clearly that it was her son "Hongbin, you are here" After speaking, she took off the towel on her forehead, took a big pillow and put it on her waist, leaned on the head of the bed, and held King Zhao's hand.
King Zhao clasped Concubine Xian's hand with his backhand and said, "Mother, the medicine is warm."
Drink the medicine before you speak.
He took the white porcelain kiln bowl, stirred the medicine with a medicine spoon, and fed Concubine Xian one bite at a time.
Concubine Xian smiled and drank one sip at a time, as if she was drinking not bitter Chinese medicine, but sweet honey.
Mama Guo was standing outside.
Concubine Xian asked softly: "Why did you send so many killers to kill Wen Wan this time, tell me, why?"
King Zhao was silent.
Concubine Xian looked at King Zhao's appearance, and knew that there was really another internal reason: "You say, I listen."
What the hell is it that makes it so hard for you to speak?
” King Zhao watched his mother become more and more disappointed and sad.
Only then did he lean low on the ear of the concubine and said, "Concubine, the son had a dream."
I dreamed that my son was made the crown prince by his father.
I dreamed that my father poisoned King Zheng.
In Erchen's dream, there is no gentleness.
Without gentleness, no one will prove the identity of the eighth child.
Gentle, it's a demon. ” Concubine Xian was stunned, just a dream, just a dream to make her son fight.
King Zhao suppressed his voice and said, "Mother, I have found a senior monk of Huangjue Temple to tell my fortune."
Master Juekong has counted the gentle eight characters.
Master Juekong said that according to the gentle eight characters, as early as seven years ago, he should have died.
Wen Wan's life has changed, her life has changed, and she has changed the life of the eighth child, and she has also changed my life.
The mother concubine, gentle and immortal, her sons will be killed by her sooner or later. ” Concubine Xian's eyes widened, as if she was about to jump out. grabbed King Zhao's hand and said, "What you said is true, how can this be?"
King Zhao was also full of bitterness, he didn't know, he knew that he would have killed this damn girl back then.
The emperor saw the person in front of him and asked, "Say so" The black shadow said: "The minister didn't listen completely, and his voice was too low.
However, the minister heard them say, eight characters, mutual restraint, change life. ” The emperor focused on changing his life, two words.
The emperor remembered that Tian Lao'er said that the gentle life could not be calculated, and his heart sank.
Could it be that the gentle eight characters and the fifth child are in any obstacle: "Check carefully." ” The emperor has always been hesitant, not only with his own selfishness.
And there's a secret.
That is indeed the eight characters that Si Tianjian calculated at that time, saying that the life of the fifth child is precious.
After so many incidents, the emperor also felt as if something had changed in the dark.
It became out of his control.
Wen Wan stayed in the house and was bored and walked out.
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On the day after the rain, the breeze blows on the face, and the cool feeling is lovely, and it can also touch the poetry and painting in the heart, and it can also touch the rhythm of the season.
Wen Wan picked a few handfuls of wild chrysanthemums.
I also pinned a lot of wild chrysanthemums to my hair.
When you get back, put the chrysanthemum on the table.
Lying on the straw bed, he quietly pondered whether his plan was still flawed.
At noon, Wen Wan got herself out and went out to find pen and ink and write three letters.
Speaking of which, Wen Wan took his money bag when she killed the guard.
No matter what dynasty it is, it is difficult to move an inch without money.
Wen Wan wrote three letters for the sake of insurance and asked three people to send them.
Holly received three letters before and after, and when she opened the letters, the contents of the three letters were the same.
I couldn't figure it out, but suddenly Holly had a flash of inspiration, this was the county lord's letter, and her eyes widened at the boss.
During this time, Wen Wan had an accident, and she was also worried.
But now, she actually received a letter from her master.
This shows that it is not the master in the palace.
All of this letter is a secret word.
The secret language was taught to her by Wen Wan, except for Wen Wan and her, no one else could decipher it, so she didn't worry about it.
This is a mark that Wen Wan made with Holly to prevent the important from being known to others at that time, and divulging secrets.
The letter did not contain anything, just an address.
Dong Xi pressed his mind and carefully touched out.
After turning seven or eight turns, I was sure that there was no one following behind me, and then I ran to the place mentioned in the letter.
Holly arrived at a small wood, waited, waited, waited for a long time and didn't see a trace.
Holly worries about whether the county lord has a problem during this time.
When I was in a hurry, I heard a joking voice: "I just asked you to wait for half an hour, and I can't wait" Holly heard the rough and unbearable sound, but it was like the sound of heaven to heaven, and she was so excited that she walked towards the place where the sound came from.
I saw a poor man dressed in blue clothes, with his hair pulled up with a branch, and he was gentle.
Holly's eyes were full of tears, and she carefully walked in front of Wen Wan.
Seeing Wen Wan's smiling appearance, he cried and said, "Master, in the past few days, the gray hair that I was worried about has grown by half.
If the news of the master had been a little later, you would have seen a holly full of gray hair. ” Wen Wan listened, and smiled, it seemed that it was time to summon this woman back to her side when she left the palace: "You are still so happy."
Wen Wan casually found a relatively clean place and sat down.
The rain in the morning had already been evaporated by the strong sunlight.
Holly looked at Wen Wan's hand was bandaged, and there was a wound on her neck, although Wen Wan didn't say anything, but Holly asked hurriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you, who got the injuries on your hands and neck, which bastard bastard, I'll kill him." and destroy his whole house. ” Wen Wan looked at the killing intent in Holly's eyes and shook her head.
It means don't say anything about it anymore.
If she said that she had killed people before, she had to do it as a last resort, but this time, she was red-eyed.
It was indeed stained with the lives of two innocent people.
Although, her hands have long been stained with the lives of innocent people, and there are hundreds of people in the Jiang family.
But this time, he killed two people who had nothing to do with his own hands.
Wen Wan lowered her head and laughed at herself.
It took a while to retract his expression.
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