Chapter 1099: Death of Nan Rouge

The night is getting thicker.
The nurse came over holding the little prince, and said anxiously: "Niang, the little maid cried a lot, and the slaves and maids can't coax them well. What do you think is good..."
A child who is only two and a half years old, as if knowing the wind and rain is coming, crying into tears.
Nan Yan glanced at him lightly.
She squeezed Gu Shanhe's cheek, and said in a cool tone: "If things happen, you have to sit in that position. If you cry like this, how will you frighten the officials in the future?"
The child couldn't understand, and her face hurt when she was pulling it, and she couldn't help crying more miserably.
Nan Yan was suddenly tired: "Take it to the side hall."
Niang Niang was surprised: "But the little majesty cried like this..."
Nan Yan was impatient: "Go away."
It's not the meat that fell out of her belly. What does she have to worry about?
The nurse had to hold the baby tremblingly.
Nan Yan picked up the cool tea cup and was about to take a sip, when the sound of heavy army boots came from outside the hall.
Her fingertips quivered.
If it was An Yihuai who came in...
So in her life, she has been a splendid glory, a high bed with soft pillows, and ten thousand people.
If Gu Chongshan came in...
Life and death, only tonight!
Nan Yan closed her eyes, then forced herself to calm down, and slowly raised her eyes.
Thousands of lights in the temple are as bright as day.
The face-to-face lieutenant wore black armor, and led the army in, looking at her coldly.
Nan Yan's hanging heart gradually fell into the abyss.
She took a deep breath, slowly lowered her red apricot eyes, maintaining the dignity and nobility of the imperial concubine, and took a sip of tea.
Hei Jia's lieutenant said sharply: "The Nan Gui concubine hooked up with the ministers in order to rebel, and the false pregnancy contended for favor to confuse the emperor's heirs. Take her down and immediately put her in jail!"
The soldiers responded.
Nan Yan suddenly threw the tea cup in her hand heavily.
She stood up with an uproar: "The first emperor's bones are not cold, the case has not yet been tried, and this palace is still a noble concubine, who dares to touch this palace?!"
"I dare."
A cool and quiet voice came slowly.
The black armored army made way, and Gu Chongshan walked in step by step, twisting the black sandalwood beads.
He stared at Nan Yan blankly: "Close it up."
Nan Yan's eyes are redder.
She knew she was defeated, completely defeated.
Unwilling to be dragged out by the soldiers without dignity, she took the initiative to step down the steps.
When she passed Gu Chongshan, she whispered, "But Nan Baoyi reminded you?"
Gu Chongshan ignored her.
Nan Rouge laughed: "I knew it was her..."
Her tone was surprisingly calm, and she couldn't hear the joy, anger, sorrow, or sorrow.
She was quickly surrounded by two black armored soldiers and escorted out of the Royal Palace.
Stepping out of the palace threshold, she stood under the eaves of the palace and took a deep look at the vast night sky.
The past flashed through my mind like a glimpse of light, the naive battle scenes in Jinguan City, the blood and tears of Shengjing Palace, her insignificance and helplessness in Chang'an...
Thinking about it now, the happiest time in her life was when she lived in Jinguan City as a child.
At that time, both parents were there, and her mother liked to dress her up cute and charming. Her father would often secretly stuff her into pieces and ask her to buy sugar cakes on the street. At that time, her brother loved her very much.
Then...
This time in his harem.
She was born beautiful and charming, and she was also quite talented. There were many admirers under the pomegranate skirt, but Gu Yu seemed to treat her sincerely.
It's a bit cold tonight.
Nan Yan watched the night sky full of stars, and slowly stretched out her hand, trying to touch the stars.
However, the starlight is far away and is not available after all.
She let out a sigh of relief, stood quietly for a moment, and then walked towards the prison.
When Nan Baoyi hurried over, Nan Yan had already been taken away.
The imperial concubine hall was turned over completely, and the deputy of the Black Armored Army held up the crying Gu Shanhe, trying to throw him to death
"Hold it down!"
Nan Baoyi was frightened when she saw it, and hurriedly stopped her loudly.
The black lieutenant looked at Gu Chongshan hesitantly.
Nan Baoyi bit his scalp and stepped forward: "The Regent, it's not that I am nosy. I am really innocent of this kid, and he is not the one who actively asked for a fake emperor heir. He is still young and doesn't understand anything.
She is not on the battlefield.
She was also the mother of two children, and there was no way to watch the child be beaten to death in front of her.
What's more, when I first saw her, the kid thought of her as an aunt, and happily gave her bean cakes.
Gu Chongshan had no expression on his face: "Cut the grass and root."
"This root is not Nan Yan's root. It is clearly a child she stole from elsewhere!" Nan Baoyi racked his brains. "You just said that you will reward me after solving everything. I don't want anything. Give this kid to me."
Gu Chongshan glanced at her.
After a long while, he reluctantly let go: "This child is involved in the infighting in the palace, and he should be killed according to the law. If you intercede, I will spare his life. However, he must not be a slave."
He has a gloomy and solitary temperament, and he doesn't make a move. Once he makes a gesture, he will be determined and cruel, and he will never give people a chance to breathe.
The willingness to retreat to this point has already been regarded as giving face to Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi can't say anything.
But she said in her heart, whoever is not a slave, just wait for her to return to Chang'an and take the child back with her. Who cares whether he is a slave or not.
She hesitated again: "Then Nan Yan..."
Gu Chongshan said lightly: "You want to plead for her?"
Nan Baoyi has a lot of feelings in her heart.
Although she and Nan Yan are closely related sisters, they have fought for many years and hated each other for many years. It is difficult to ask her to intercede for Nan Yan.
Just watching her die like this, somehow, a little desolation was born in her heart.
Gu Chongshan saw her small face with melancholy, and said seriously: "My brother's bones are not cold, Nan Yan instigated the Imperial Guard to initiate a palace change, she is a criminal minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty. She is not dead, not enough for civilians to be angry."
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
After a while, she whispered: "Can you keep the last bit of dignity for her?"
Gu Chongshan nodded: "For Gu Yu's sake, I will not humiliate her."
...
Jail.
The night is as cool as water.
Nan Yan sat down on her knees, with poisoned wine, daggers and white silk on the short case in front of her.
She lowered her head and took out a stalk of golden camellia from her sleeve.
The ones picked at dusk are now somewhat withered.
When she first came to the Northern Wei Dynasty, the first gift Gu Yu gave her was a golden camellia. He said it was the national flower of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and he loved its arrogance and stubbornness.
He said that she is like a camellia, never succumbing, and always going to bloom.
Nan Yan caressed Jinshan Tea, and her eyes, which had always been full of calculations, gradually revealed a different kind of tenderness.
She slowly took off her hairpin and let her long hair fall to the ground. After combing it neatly with her fingers, she picked up the golden camellia tea and pulled up her hair a little bit.
Dressed properly, she held up the white silk.
She hummed the ballads of Shu Di and threw Bai Ling onto the beam.
As the short case was kicked over, stars shone in from outside the bars.
The starlight is as clear as water, just like his warm and clean eyes.
"Gu Yu..."
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Good night