Chapter 1811: Jingren Palace will not let anyone in

In this way, Pei Yuanzhang's throne, over the years he ruled, has become downright-usurped!
So naturally, those decree he issued can be abolished immediately!
Thinking of this, I could not help shivering.
Sure enough, I am not sensitive enough about many things in the battle for imperial power. If I am sensitive enough, then when Nangong Jinhong said these words, I should react; but no matter when I understand, given my current situation, Actually nothing can be done.
Pei Yuanzhang's withdrawal from the capital is at least difficult to shake.
Then, what Pei Yuanxiu has to do is ...


I sat idly in this empty and quiet palace, watching the smoky smoke on the incense burner slowly dissipate, dissipating in the air, and it was lunch time, and the lunch was served at a table Su Zhai, I was a bit stubborn, but obviously Pei Yuanxiu had ordered it beforehand. Everyone did n’t see the fishy fish in their meals, so I did n’t say much.
After lunch, they came to take away the dishes. I was bored. I had planned to go back to sleep. When I heard that the father-in-law and the eunuchs had just retreated to the door, they bumped into a person and hurriedly said: " Miss Zitong. "
I just reached out and opened the curtain to enter the inner room. When I heard it, I stopped.
Han Zitong's cautious voice came from outside the door: "Long Father, is the son inside?"
"Don't Miss Zitong know? The son went out early."
"Go out? Where did you go?"
"Then, the slaves don't know it. They only know that the son is going to do the important things and not let people follow."
I listened, the corner of my mouth couldn't help but hesitated. He just told me that Pei Yuanxiu was going to Nangong Palace, but now he told Han Zitong that he didn't know. The old man was not only sleek, but he also watched dishes.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Han Zitong hesitated.
Liu Gonggong asked: "Ms. Zitong is here to find--"
Before he finished speaking, I reached out and fiddled with the bead curtain, making a crackling sound. People outside immediately heard the sound. Han Zitong was silent for a while, then said, "Yan Qingying is in the palace. ?"
Liu Gonggong accompanied and laughed: "It is Miss Yan."
"She has been living here?"
"Ms. Yan is weak, so she shouldn't be alarmed."
"So, can I go in and see her?"
"This--"
Gong Liu was hesitant, but at this time I had turned around and walked to the door, opened the door and said, "Miss Zitong is here."
We have n’t seen each other for several days, and I do n’t know where their sisters will be temporarily placed in the palace after that day, but there are so many palaces in the harem, so many rooms, they will never be found Place where they both.
But it can be seen that she has not been stable these days.
Therefore, her complexion was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked particularly emaciated at this time. As soon as I saw me go out, Father Gong hurriedly bowed down to salute, and I said, "Miss Zitong came just right. I've been bored for several days, and I haven't talked personally. Since I'm here today, just come in and sit.
Han Zitong glanced at Liu Gonggong, and I had already spoken. Of course, Liu Gonggong had nothing to say. He turned around and retreated. After a while, he ordered the eunuchs to bring hot tea.
Han Zitong followed me into this dormitory.
In the empty palace, the footsteps of both of them seemed particularly obvious, stepping into the inner room step by step, I heard her shiver trembling in the back.
I looked back at her: "Is it cold?"
She seemed strange to herself, too, and the dragon was burning warmly, so she shook her head.
The two sat down.
Although she was asked to come in and talk, but sitting down face to face, both of them were quiet. You look at me, I look at you, as if I couldn't find anything to say.
Still, I opened my mouth first: "How did Miss Zitong spend the last few days like a tiring one? People are stunned."
She said, "So much has happened, can you sleep every day?"
I smiled.
So he fell silent, reached for the tea cup on the table, Han Zitong looked at me, and suddenly said, "Are you disappointed?"
I looked up at her: "Huh?"
"Don't you always want to destroy his way? Now that he has entered the capital and dismissed the emperor, this world is already his--you did nothing."
As she said these words, her eyes became sharper.
I smiled lightly and said, "This is often the case. It may not be possible for the sky. I have such a heart, without such ability, I can only blame my own eyes."
She looked at me: "Are you willing?"
"Be willing? Of course you can only be willing," I said lightly. "In this world, there are too many things that are difficult for humans to achieve. of."
"Yeah, you do."
"It's time for people to live, can they deny their lives?"
My words were very open-ended, but it didn't seem to make her completely relieved.
She was still watching me alertly.
After a while, she said, "Yan Qingying, I know you are not such a person to give up so easily, but I still want to tell you, no matter what you want to do, as long as you want to hurt him, I will not allow it! "
I took the tea cup and lowered my head to take a sip of tea, as if I hadn't heard her, and said slowly: "Miss Zitong hasn't been here these days. I don't know you-you and your sister, live Where?"
She was silent for a while and then said, "I live in ... Zhonghua Palace."
"What about sister?"
"She's in Yuhua Palace."
I looked up at her. If I remember correctly, I seem to have seen that these palaces have been badly damaged, but Jingren Palace, because there are almost no people left, and no one died in it. One of the cleanest and most complete homes in this harem. Why is there no one living?
When I heard such a question, Han Zitong gave me a cold look in his eyes: "Jingren Palace has been locked and no one is allowed in."
"Oh……?"
I didn't think about it, just hesitated, and then said, "Ling sister, are you okay now?"
She gave me a deliberate look: "Do you care about her?"
I smiled slightly: "It's not about caring, but just asking casually, Miss Zitong, you don't need to take it seriously."
She snorted, as if to say, "I knew it was so."
However, when I lowered my head to drink that sip of tea, my heart was not as brisk as what I said in my mouth.
Counting it out, Han Ruoshi's belly should not be too small. I haven't seen her in the past few days. If it wasn't for Pei Yuanxiu's words, she would really be settled down.