Bone Painting Coroner

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After learning that Jing Rong was taken out of the palace by frostbite, Emperor Qi Zhen was very worried. He secretly sent someone to Rong Wangfu to inquire about it. Fortunately, there was Mo Shenyi, and Jing Rong was strong, so there was no big deal. I was relieved.

Sure enough, it was a dragon, a dragon and a phoenix.

Jing Rong's temperament is really like him!

That night, Emperor Qi Zhen's thoughts were heavy and he couldn't sleep.

As soon as I slept in the middle of the night, I had a terrible nightmare.When he opened his eyes, he actually returned to the thunder and lightning night fifteen years ago. Seventy people from the upper and lower levels of the Imperial Palace stood in the courtyard, and everyone looked at him with terrified eyes. , There are also those who are shaking on their knees, and those who are trembling with fear, and he is

Wearing a black cloak and a hat, he almost concealed his face in the dark, holding a sharp sword in his hand.

Just as a flash of lightning flashed through the sky, he pulled out his sword and slashed fiercely into one of them.

The blood splattered out, and a hot, hot blood splashed on his face, penetrating into the skin like poison.

At that moment, all the people in the courtyard screamed again and again, completely forgot to ask for mercy.

In the scream, there is hopelessness, and it is the fear before death!

Suddenly-Yu Guogong limped out of the crowd, his clothes riddled with fire, his hair fluffy and messy, covering the half of his face, and his eyes exposed outside were addicted The hatred of blood, as if flowing with purulent blood, is flowing a little bit from the eyes

come out.

Walk towards him step by step.

Getting closer……

Getting clearer...

His hand holding the sword shook fiercely.I saw Yu Guogong's pale lips overflowing with blood, hooked to the cracked lips, with a weird smile, and there was a strong wind around him, and his hair was lifted and the other half of his face was exposed. Half of the face seemed to have been burnt with flesh and blood, with no eyebrows and a dark red,

The crumpled, even with that eye stuck together, if it is opened without force, it is difficult to see that it is an eye.

Suddenly, it made people tremble.

Emperor Qi Zhen stunned, his hands loose, and the sword hit the ground heavily.

"Jingli!" He incredulously called Yu Guogong's name.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang..." Yu Guogong's voice, as if rolling out of the bottomless abyss, made people shudder.

His throat rolled for a long time and said, "It's you, you forced me!"

Grit your teeth!

But Yu Guogong laughed in front of him.

Laughter penetrated the whole night...

In an instant, the fire enveloped the Imperial Palace.

He backed off again and again, watching the seventy people in front of him struggling and shouting in the fire.

Cry for help!

Crying!

Scream!

Tragic.

The whole night sounded.

He stumbled backwards, but at the next moment, a figure rushed towards himself with a fire.

The neck man was caught!

The fire enveloped him instantly.

heat!

heat!

"Uh?"

Emperor Qi Zhen sat up from the bed and was sweating!

It turned out...just a dream!

But it is very real.

He sat on the bed and gasped for a long time without smoothing.

"Squeaky."

Suddenly the window in the room opened, and cold wind blew in, blowing up the veil next to the bed and fluttering up, facing the gleam in the room, distracting the eyes.

Emperor Qi Zhen was still shocked, and just stretched out his hand to pick up the veil in front of him, and saw a figure fall outside.

"Who?"

The nerves are abnormally tense.

I saw Zhang Quan leaning in and hurried in, "The emperor is a minion."

He was relieved and wiped his sweat with his sleeve.

"Is the emperor having a nightmare?" Zhang Quan asked.

He got out of bed in a deep voice and dragged some rickety bodies out of the inner palace with difficulty.

Zhang Quan quickly hugged him and put on his clothes.

"It's getting late, and the emperor will not go out."

"I can't sleep."

Reluctantly, he ordered someone to reapply a lamp and served a pot of hot tea for him.

Emperor Qi Zhen didn't even want to drink it, and walked out of the Fuyang Temple. At this moment, the snow had stopped.

He looked at the huge palace with red lights and his eyes deepened a few inches.

This is his world, his hands and feet.

Zhang Quanxun asked, "But the emperor remembered the past?"

He said: "If you know me, you can't."

"The old slave followed the emperor's side for many years and understood it."

Immediately, Emperor Qi Zhen evaded several eunuchs outside the gate and looked at the direction outside the palace. Shen said: "Although things have passed for so many years, I always feel very sad when I think about it, why? Why? Where will you go with Jingli?"

Desolate tone!

More, but helpless.After a short pause, he said again, "Every time I think of the year when I haven't ascended the throne, Jingli often comes to the Eight Kings House to play chess with me. He has a superb skill in playing chess, and he almost beats me by half. Yes, he often said that I was undecided, and I didn’t play chess, so I always lost, yes, I didn’t.

Playing chess, how to win?But if I can go back to how good it was, I am willing to lose to him, but unfortunately, I have no choice at all. My life is determined from birth, the first emperor is, and I am also the future prince. Too."

wry smile!

Zhang Quan followed him for many years, and he understood it, and suddenly an idea sprang up in his mind. He stepped forward and said, "The minions have a humble opinion."

"Say."

"Rong Wang made up his mind to investigate this matter, and it would never stop. The emperor couldn't help telling the truth to the prince, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted."No!" Emperor Qi Zhen directly denied, "That's the scandal of the Royal Family. It's a matter of shame for the ancestors. If the public is in the world, what is my face? Jingli is my emperor's brother, and Zhao Fei is my My wife, it’s a matter of honor and disgrace for the royal family. How dare I care? What happened in those days has passed, and I don’t want to raise it again.

There are scars, and the person is dead, why should he be charged a few more times?If it weren’t for Qin Shiyu, I wouldn’t have agreed to overturn the case. It’s very good now.The important thing is that things in those years must be concealed."

Very determined.

Zhang Quan nodded.

No more words.

At that time, Emperor Qi Zhen always felt sad when he thought about it.

At this time, the sky began to snow again, and the wind came densely.

Zhang Quan: "The emperor should go in."

He nodded and folded in.

just--

When the man just came to bed and sat down, he seemed to think of something.

"By the way, it is less than a month before the Chinese New Year. How about the arrangement of the Zongzheng Temple?"

Zhang Quanhui: "Liang Zongzheng has drafted a list, saying that he invited the master of Guang'an Temple to recite the scriptures in the tomb."

"That's good, I will announce him tomorrow, and I have to tell him something more."

"Yes." Emperor Qi Zhen felt relieved and went to bed/rest.