Chapter 95: Falling off a cliff

The scorching sun was sky and the heat wave swept the earth. Even the imperial study room under the shade can hardly resist the high temperature. The little kept playing a fan in front of the imperial case, and the wind blew over the ice bricks. I don’t know how cool it was. It was comfortable, but Chu Sanghuai suddenly threw the pen, and after a pop, the table was full of red spots. The biggest piece was soaked in the memorial he had just approved, as shocking as blood.
The little dared not speak, and tremblingly bent down to pick up the pen. Just at this moment, Zhang Yin, the commander of the imperial army, came to see him. The little breathed a sigh of relief, silently letting out the place in front of him, and soon someone pushed him. Into the door.
"The humble position calls on the emperor Saint Ann."
"Flat body." Chu Sanghuai was irritated, and his tone was impatient. "You'd better report something important to me."
Zhang Yin had been with Chu Sanghuai for a long time. He knew his moody temper and was not afraid. He slightly bent down and steadily replied: "The emperor, I went to the Liuguang Palace with the letter last night."
A stone caused a thousand waves of waves, and Chu Sanghuai immediately condensed his expression, sat upright and asked, "What's the gain?"
"Back to the emperor, Ye Huaixin's tone was that she wanted to save Princess Lan out. Princess Lan disagreed. She was afraid that she would bring disaster to the Ye family after she left. So the two quarreled. It's amazing. In the end, Princess Lan compromised and made an appointment with him to escape from the palace when you go to worship the sky."
Chu Sang squinted his eyes, and a bloodthirsty killing intent burst into his heart.
Ye Huaiyang, you are really playing tricks with me. Anything you want to be a queen and want to step on the head of the Wang family is fake. You didn't intend to hand over the will at all. I was deceived by you!
Suddenly there was another rattling sound. Both the enamel brush wash and the inlaid treasure Cheng mud inkstone were smashed to the ground and smashed to pieces. Zhang Yin seemed to have become accustomed to such a scene. He bowed his head and stood still, waiting for Chu Sang. Huai spoke.
"Did they find that you were listening?"
Zhang Yin shook his head: "No, neither of them knows how to martial arts, and they don't even know that the humble job is outside."
Hearing that, Chu Sanghuai's anger was slightly restrained, and there was a dim light in the eyes of the gloomy bird, as if something was brewing, and soon he heard him laugh sharply.
"The more she wants to run, the more I have to block the road to see where she can go."
When Zhang Yin heard this, he knew that Chu Sanghuai was going to play this cat-and-mouse game in person, and there was nothing for him, so he bowed and quit.
Three days later, it was finally time to go to worship the heavens. Qu Fang got up early in the morning, and on the surface he was still serving Ye Huaiyang step by step, but secretly, he had already begun to make preparations, waiting for Chu Sang. When Huai left the palace, she handed her over to the person who came to meet her. As long as she can leave the palace smoothly, everything is easy to say. Ye Huaixin has already taken care of everything, and she can definitely take her out of the palace.
Just as she was preparing intensively, an imperial decree came suddenly, and she appointed Princess Lan to follow the holy to worship the heavens, praying for the people of Shu and the King of Lan. After hearing this, Qu Fang seemed like a bolt from the blue and almost lost his attitude on the spot.
How could this be!
Before she recovered from the shock and despair, Ye Huaiyang had accepted the imperial decree calmly, and then went back to the room to change clothes. Although there was no expression on her face, she could see that she was suppressing the fluctuations in her heart. She recovered. He came and entered the room, then closed the door and knelt on the ground with a puff.
"Wang Hao, you put on my man, skin, noodle, and Goo quickly and leave the window!"
Ye Huaiyang bent over to help her up, her delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice, even though the cold wave and anger surged wildly, the surface was still extremely calm, Qu Fang saw her look like her heart sinking, and then she heard She said: "No need for my aunt, there will be opportunities in the future. Today I will follow him."
"Wang Hao, don't miss the opportunity, and the loss will never come again!"
Qu Fang wanted to persuade him with death, but Ye Huaiyang turned around resolutely, stretched his arms and shoulders, raised his jaw slightly, and then closed his eyes and said, "Auntie, please change my clothes."
There is nothing to persuade.
Qu Fang shook her hand and picked up the fragrant nine-python palace costume. The gold thread embroidered on it was very dazzling. She stared in a dazed manner, and suddenly there was a flash of light in her mind-this happened so suddenly, there must be something strange. Maybe Chu Sanghuai had already learned that Ye Huaiyang was going to escape and did this deliberately!
This recognition made her even more desperate, and her hands shook harder. She could hardly put on her sleeves for Ye Huaiyang. Ye Huaiyang put her hand in by herself, then turned around and smiled faintly at her, and said: "Auntie, don't be afraid."
How can she not be afraid? Ye Huaiyang is still comforting her now!
Qu Fang almost shed tears, and before he could speak, the eunuch's urging voice came out: "Princess, please hurry up, it will be bad if you miss the auspicious time for the sacrifice to the sky."
"Is this princess need you to remind? Still not retreating!"
Ye Huaiyang turned his head and yelled at the door, the hunched black shadow immediately faded from the window screens, and he faintly hummed, his shrill voice stabbed people all over. Qu Fang was angry and hated, but he couldn't help it. His heart was in chaos. Ye Huaiyang didn't say much when he saw it, and he just gathered up his clothes.
After the Banzhuxiang, Ye Huaiyang boarded the carriage heading to Zhuolutai in the eyes of everyone.
Zhuolutai is located on a mountain ten miles outside the capital city. It is specially built for worshipping the sky. It has a history of one hundred years. From a distance, it looks like a huge white jade paved between the mountains. The stars are arching over the moon and the clouds are wrapped around the mist. If there is a Buddhist sound like nothing, as if all suffering can be relieved here.
Chu Sanghuai and the queen took the lead to set foot on the long stage, followed by the emperor's relatives, civil and military officials, it is strange that Ye Huaiyang stood alone in the middle, and the recent rumors in the imperial court have attracted a lot of her. With the strange gaze, she regarded it as invisible, and crawled silently.
After finally climbing on Zhuolutai, she was already oozing fine sweat from her back. She was not pregnant anymore, and her physical strength was much worse. When she secretly adjusted her breath, she suddenly felt a chill on the top of her head. She looked up, Chu Sang Huai Zheng looked at her condescendingly, his eyes cold, as if she was not a living person, but a prey waiting to be killed.
Then Chu Sanghuai withdrew his gaze, raised the incense and knelt in front of the memorial tablet, and his deep voice clearly spread to everyone's ears: "The emperor's ancestors are here, and the city is withered, and the people are perished. , I have a hard night at night, but the personnel have been exhausted and the disaster situation has not yet improved. I hereby appeal to the gods and the ancestors of the great Chu for blessings. I hope that Shuzhong can survive this disaster safely and live well in all generations."
After finishing speaking, the civil and military officials followed on the ground, sang praises, and paid respects to the heavens.
Ye Huaiyang raised his head from the crowd, and suddenly saw the queen in front of her arguing that she turned her head away, a strange smile on her lips, like ridicule and ridicule, more of a kind of pity for the weak. Ye Huaiyang's heart suddenly made a great alarm.
Something is wrong!
Suddenly she turned her gaze away and swept around, only to discover the abruptness-the ritual vessel and incense candles on the altar were piled up like a mountain, what was the matter of not seeing the sacrifice alone?
An extremely terrifying thought popped out. Without waiting for her to think about it, two soldiers had walked over and took her arm, and then heard Chu Sanghuai slowly say: "Invite the princess to the altar."
Ye Huaiyang instantly understood that he was going to sacrifice her!
All the officials in the audience were a little worried. Taking a living person to sacrifice to the sky is something that only happened in ancient mythology. It is terrible to put it now. Yue Ting, who is at the forefront, said without hesitation: "I have never had it before. With such a precedent, please think twice!"
The poor family members behind were shocked and even angry because of this. The families who had been friends with Ye family also began to plead for Ye Huai. The voices kept coming and going. Chu Sanghuai seemed to have expected this to happen. , But completely ignored it, so the soldiers became more fierce and dragged Ye Huaiyang to the altar.
"Let go of me! I'll go by myself!"
Ye Huaiyang snapped his sleeves abruptly, not angered, the soldiers were startled by the momentum, and he unconsciously unconsciously lifted his hands. She raised her head slightly, her gaze met Chu Sanghuai in the air, and she never showed any fear. She was proud and graceful, like a phoenix in the sky, teaching people not to be scornful.
"Chu Sanghuai, you are pushing too hard."
After saying this, Ye Huaiyang drew a dagger and placed it on the queen’s neck like lightning. Chu Sanghuai’s expression changed, and the surrounding imperial army immediately surrounded him. Hearing only a few sounds, the sabers were all unsheathed. Xue Ren pointed directly at Ye Huaiyang's eyebrows, but the next moment a blood stain appeared on the queen's neck, she screamed in shock, and the imperial army dared not approach any more.
"It's a pity that there is no such word in my dictionary. Why don't you come and taste the taste of being coerced."
Ye Huaiyang smiled softly, calmly not like ordinary people, as if he was used to such scenes, Chu Sanghuai's face was even more ugly when she saw it, but because the queen was in her hands, she had to gritted her teeth and said, "Let go of the queen," I leave you a whole body."
"You are a father-killer and usurper, what right do you have to deal with me?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their faces, Chu Sanghuai was even more frightened, the flame in her eyes almost swallowed Ye Huaiyang, but she just curled her lips and continued to speak out the truth.
"Six years ago, you poisoned the first emperor and forced the concubine to die, and then sent a killer along the way to chase the prince who returned to the funeral. As a result, he was seriously injured and had to live in seclusion in the North. Later, he saw that the people were living in seclusion in various places, so he decisively returned to court He wanted to seek the welfare of the people. Unexpectedly, you were pushing each other step by step. First, let the killer of the Bai family attack us, and then sent him to dangerous places to kill him with the sword. Now you have to sacrifice me. Just ask, what did our couple do wrong to be so cruel to you!"
This passage was sonorous and loud, and many ministers were in shock.
Although there have been such rumors outside, it is another feeling to tell from the mouth of Princess Lan. Moreover, the emperor recently imprisoned her in the palace and now wants to burn her alive. There is no reason for this. Perhaps what she said is true, and people are about to die, and there is no need to endure anything.
Chu Sanghuai's face was already extremely gloomy, and his whole body exuded murderous, cold and cold.
Acting was acting from beginning to end. She avoided Chu Jinglan’s true purpose of returning to the court and set off him impartially. She also deliberately pretended to look like this pear flower with rain and grief and indignation, all for those present. The ministers saw that she was still paving the way for Chu Jinglan to death!
very good.
The fierce light in Chu Sanghuai's eyes suddenly rose, followed by turning his head to look at Zhang Yin. Zhang Yin knew, and quickly rushed forward, with a bright sword thrust straight into Ye Huaiyang's chest. She reacted very quickly and dragged the queen quickly. Blocking in front of her, she only heard a puff, a big blood flower blooming, and the queen's pale and distorted face was reflected on the bright blade. She slowly looked at her chest, and then looked up at Chu Sanghuai. His eyes opened sharply, almost protruding his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.
He was completely ignoring her safety...
In the next second, she fell to the ground with a slam, blood seeping from her clothes, flowing down the long white stone steps, winding to every corner like a fan-shaped waterfall, and there was a scream from the crowd.
Chu Sanghuai was completely out of control. Without even seeing the queen's body, he roared frantically, "Kill her for me!"
The imperial army huffed up, and the person in the front slammed out with a sword, Ye Huaiyang retreated several steps in the wind under his feet, and saw a silver light passing by, cutting off a few blue silks, and falling into it in a blink of an eye. Into the white valley.
Behind the cliff, there is no retreat.
At this time, Chu Sanghuai had a cruel pleasure. He wanted to see which way this little white rabbit would choose to die, so he stepped up to Ye Huaiyang and said with a giddy smile: "Do you want me to slash your flesh with one knife, or do you want to fall out of your mind?"
Ye Huaiyang stood alone in the wind, and his clothes were blown to the sound of hunting and hunting, like a white tan, Linyuan bloomed in full bloom.
"Everything is death, you care how I die? You just need to remember that one day my husband and eldest brother will join hands to help me avenge, and together with the emperor and the concubine, teach you to pay for blood!"
Her voice was crisp and high-pitched, and the people in the audience heard it clearly. Chu Sanghuai became more and more annoyed by this. He backhanded the sword of the guard next to her, waved and slashed at her, but she fell back gracefully. , The kite, whose body seemed to be broken, fell sharply towards the valley. Chu Sanghuai rushed forward but did not catch anything. Amidst the clouds and mist, only the cold and decisive smile was deeply imprinted. Under his eyes.
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