Chapter 559: Xinyi Palace Transformation (3)

Nie Wushuang had returned to Yinfengtai at dusk, but it was only a long time since he was out and he was exhausted. She went to the bed, Xiao Fengqing's high fever had subsided, but she was still asleep.
Nie Wushuang's cold hand brushed over his forehead, and the tears fell before he could speak.
"Feng Qing, why haven't you woke up, it's almost three days ..." She lay beside him, muttering to herself: "I just did one thing, and I gave you my best. If she doesn't die, Wang Jing will not die, Ying Guo will not be stable, and the siege of the Qijiang River will not be resolved. "
"If she doesn't die, the prince will not succeed as the emperor. In the end, you and I can only become more and more passive. In the court, how can Gu Qinghong and Liu Yucheng exert their fists to curb the princely king ..."
"Am I too selfish ..."
She murmured, saying that when she was tired, she fell asleep beside him.
I don't know how long I slept, and suddenly a palace person came in hurriedly, and shouted in a loud voice, "Queen's queen, queen's queen, it's not good! It's not good!"
Nie Wushuang woke up suddenly and whispered angrily, "What the is it ?!"
The palace man rushed in panting, kneeling and trembling, "The queen lady, outside the palace ... outside the palace ... there are many soldiers and horses ..."
Nie Wushuang said suddenly in his heart: "What kind of soldiers and horses? Isn't this palace saying that the gates are closed? Who leaked the news?"
The palace man naturally didn't know, and his face was pale: "It seems ... it is Wang Taishi's soldiers and horses, he ... he is going to break into the palace. The slave looks like this, as if Wang Shishi already knew that Mrs. Zhao Guo has ... Now. "
After hearing this, Nie Wushuang sneered suddenly: "I know so soon? What does he want? Come to the palace to kill the palace?"
She stood up, hurriedly tidying her clothes in front of the bronze mirror, and said coldly, "The palace door is closed tightly, and they will not be able to break in for a while."
"What do you do?" The palace man looked up eagerly.
"What can I do?" Nie Wushuang turned around. Although the face of the bewitching city was pale, he was fearless: "Of course, we can find a way."
She said she turned around and went out, and went straight to the high platform.
Standing on the high platform of the platform leading to Fengfeng, Nie Wushuang looked away. The palace gate was already surrounded by heavy fires, and the ignition of those soldiers and horses almost burned half of the sky. Forget it, there are no less than 20,000 people.
Someone approached behind him, and Nie Wushuang turned his head and looked straight at Yang.
Yang Zhi kneeled down: "The queen's queen mother, Taishi Wang led more than 20,000 people, surrounded the palace, threatening to ... take the first rank of the queen!"
He raised his head, his eyes were desperate: "Queen, Madam, you have given death to the Emperor Wang, you have completely angered Mrs. Wang! What should you do now? Your Highness is lethargic again. There is only 10,000 people in the Royal Palace. The Queen ... ... "
Nie Wushuang looked at him, and a night breeze was blowing over her long sleeves. At this moment, her face was very calm, as quiet as a lake. Step by step until now, she has done what she should and should not do.
"This palace knows." Nie Wushuang turned his head, and under the night sky, the ignition outside the palace door almost lit her eyes.
She looked at the distant soldier Goma hissing, feeling the tense breath permeated in the air, and said lightly, "Go, tell the prince Wang outside the palace door. If he wants the life of the palace, a dead life in Xinyi Palace Noble ladies have to be buried with this palace! "
Yang Zhi suddenly flashed in his eyes, quickly responded, and hurried off the high platform.
Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and her cold eyes flashed. In the long sleeves, the hands slowly clasped, as if holding their destiny ...
Yang Zhi went to preach, and soon, there was an echo. Wang Taishi no longer shouted outside the palace, changed a rude soldier to desperately yell at the gate of the palace.
Nie Wushuang listened in return, and his red lips overflowed with a sneer: "Let them scold. If scolding can kill people, this palace would have died thousands of times. Naturally, they would sit down and talk to this palace when they were tired. "
"Talk? What?" Yang Zhi couldn't help asking.
Nie Wushuang took a sip of hot tea, watched the tea leaves tumbling in the tea water, and finally settled at the bottom of the tea cup. Then he slowly said, "Talk about Prince Li as a young emperor."
Yang Zhi was startled, and he couldn't help but said: "Wang Taishi will never agree."
Nie Wushuang sneered and asked, "Why wouldn't you agree? His daughters were all condemned to death by his palace. Even if Wang Jing is so powerful, how can he get into the harem without a Madam Zhao?" The Crown Prince must be brought to the throne. His Royal Highness, as a member of the royal family, dare not abandon the Emperor to stand on his own. What is Wang Jing? "
After listening to Yang Zhi, he thought about it for a long time, then he was relieved: "So, Wang Shishi will promise to have a good talk with the queen mother?"
Nie Wushuang said nothing, she looked up, looked at the dark void outside the temple, and slowly said, "Not necessarily."
Yang Zhigang's relaxed heart lifted again: "Is there any change?"
Nie Wushuang smiled coldly: "No, this palace bets that Wang Jing has a bit of brain in the end! Can he see the situation in front of him?"
Yang Zhi was suddenly speechless. Outside the palace, the light of the torch seemed brighter.
Everyone in Fengtai was in danger, and he didn't dare to make a noise when walking. In the inner hall, Nie Wushuang raised Xiao Fengqing, took the medicinal juice from the maid, and fed him a little bit. Xiao Fengqing's fever has subsided, but at this time he became cold.
After Nie Wushuang finished feeding the medicine, he ordered the palace person to bring him a few quilts to cover him, and she looked at his unconscious face. At this moment, the candlelight in the inner hall swayed, softening his excessively pale complexion.
She looked at him and whispered, "Feng Qing, don't sleep. Get up and see, Wang Jing is about to force the palace. He can't wait to kill me to pay for his daughter."
"Feng Qing, you said if I would die after tonight, you don't want me to die, do you? You wake up ..."
"Feng Qing, you wake up."
She said it over and over in his ear.
At this point, Yang Zhi quietly walked in and whispered: "The queen queen mother, Taishi Wang came from outside the palace, he said that as long as the queen maiden did not kill the military family, he agreed to talk to the queen maiden.
Nie Wushuang stood up and said lightly, "In this case, let him enter the palace alone."
"This ..." Yang Zhi hesitated, "I am afraid that Taishi Wang is cunning and will not enter the palace alone."
Nie Wushuang smiled: "Just tell him, since you dare to rebel, come into the palace to see a woman in the palace, is he still afraid?"
Yang Zhi obeyed.
Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Fengqing, who was still asleep, and leaned down and whispered, "Feng Qing, I'm going. Guess what Taishi Wang will do to me? Will you let me die ..."
She sighed softly, turned and walked out of the inner hall slowly ...
Behind him, a slender hand moved, and Xiao Fengqing on the bed slowly opened his misty eyes ...
...
In Xinyi Palace, there was a cry, and Taishi Wang looked at her daughter lying in the coffin, almost hating to bite her teeth.
"Mr. Wang, the grief changes smoothly." There was a cold voice behind him, and the cry of the palace suddenly stopped.
Wang Taishi wiped away her tears, turned back in anger, pulled the sword from her waist, and said, "Nie, the queen! You killed my daughter!"
With a slap, his sword pointed straight at Nie Wushuang's delicate neck. Everyone held their breath and couldn't move.
Nie Wushuang smiled sweetly, pushing his finger gently to open the tip of the sword, looking at the sorrowfulness in the spirit, and said lightly, "The sorrowfulness of this sorrow, this palace is also very sad."
When Wang Taishi heard the words, he wanted to spit fire: "You, you, you ... you are going to die at this time!"
Nie Wushuang smiled and looked back: "The deceased is dead, but the living still has to live in this world tormented. This palace is really sad. In this harem, Ruji Jin, such an opponent is gone."
"What the do you want to say? The old man swears that the old man will hardly lose the hatred of the woman without breaking your body!" Wang Taishi said verbatim.
Nie Wushuang laughed abruptly, and the crisp laughter was particularly abrupt in this sad hall.
"What are you laughing at?" Wang Taishi angered.
"Mr. Wang smiles wrongly. When you send your daughter into the palace, you have lost her." Nie Wu's eyes were cold and cold: "Are you really sincere for her? She is fighting for the position, is there a fight for the prince? Wasn't that your opinion, Mrs. Wang ?! "
Wang Taishi froze.
Nie Wushuang eased his breath and slowly said, "If Wang Taishi is a wise man, it would be useless to kill the palace at this time. In this harem, Wang Taishi does not have the ability to come in!"
"You 20,000 horses around the palace, what can you do? Kill Your Highness?"
Nie Wushuang mocked coldly: "Killing His Highness, what will happen to the state of Qi? What to do about the situation in the country? Don't forget, there are still 100,000 elites in the hands of the Emperor Qin Di!"

I still owe you a thousand words. It is too late today. So tired, ask for a monthly pass