Late at night, the palace was quiet and quiet, and none of the countless courtyards of the rear palace lit candles. People are used to it. The emperor doesn't go into the rear palace. They light candles. Who are they waiting for? Why don't you go to bed early, eat and drink well, and take care of yourself. No man hurts, at least he has to love himself!

And their men? At this time, he was sitting on the stone steps outside Zhaohe Palace. He raised his glass to a large square in front of him and a crescent moon. While drinking, he followed the chapter sitting beside him and said: “Xiao Yuanzi, you can't drink with me anywhere, it's too annoying. ”

Zhang turned a white eye in disgust and said unhappily: “The knife may not be cut well enough to be easily leaked as soon as you drink, so slaves never dare to drink.” After that, I also looked at Tianwu Emperor. My heart says that you are lucky, someone will connect you, or else you will be just like me.

Tianwu Di seemed to understand the little eunuch's thoughts. He was also bored and began to feel: “Too bad! Old Yao is gone, since he left, I can't even find a companion to drink. You said I was careless too. I didn't come to the palace so long before the head of Yao left. Why didn't I think he was physically ill? One day he still wandered around in the palace, but didn't even look at the last time. I really...” He said he couldn't speak here anymore, waved his hand, but there was a gleam in his eyes. Finally, the old emperor couldn't help but lift his hand and rub it against his face with tears. “Old Yao's head went away, I finally accepted this fact. I haven't waited for this strength in my heart to slow down yet. Why is Wah... Zhang Yuan, I really can't believe this time. Do you think Wah will die? How could someone like him die? ”

Once upon a time, Tianwu Emperor always doubted when he saw Xuan Tianhua's face. Is that his own son? Even though Wen Xiaoju was not talking, he had never heard of a little immortality in him. Even the true Dragon Heavenly Son, but not with the fairy or anything. Why would he have a son like that? Sometimes even he has the urge to worship, is that a fairy or a human?

But think about it, Qi doesn't look like him, but he does look like his mother. When Zhaofei entered the palace, she was also amazed by the fact that not only did she look good, but she was different from the others. She was like a fairy, with her hands up and feet up. He had not encountered the clouds at that time. He was not very excluded from the existence of the Miyagi. Although he could not say that he liked it, he always remembered himself as an emperor and was obliged to succeed the Xuan royal patriarch. So, like an ordinary emperor, he would go into the rear palace and pick the princesses he sees to adore more.

Zhaofei was more in line with the mood of the Wudi Emperor at that time. People were very quiet, not much to say. Everyday it was light and faint there, and I felt comfortable at a glance. And he thought, "This fairy-like woman needs a little extra care not to let those foxes eat in the backyard."

Unfortunately, he was careful and couldn't help it. Because, when he left the palace, he also encountered the clouds, and brought them back to the palace, Zhaofei had already been very jealous of the former queen and eventually died in her hands.

Fortunately, the clouds reject everything in this palace, but not only that child. She took Wah and raised him with a newborn child, and adopted him for more than 20 years.

Now, everyone says that Wah is dead, and the old six showed him the letter from the east. It also shows that his seventh brother died outside of Tongcheng, and was blown up by the thunder of Temuan. But why wouldn't he believe it? Xuan Tianhua will die? Will the fairy die? He asked Zhangyuan: “Is it possible that Jiu is mistaken? ”

Zhang Yuanxiang shook his head, “The slave is not good enough to say this, the slave is just like you, I don't believe His Highness will die, but why does everyone say that? I heard that the people of the capital were dressed in white vegetarian clothes all day to mourn His Highness, but this time it was different from when Lord Yao died. This time in the heart of the slaves, I also felt that His Highness must still be alive. ”

“Then you must live!” Tianwu Emperor leaned back and poured all the wine in the glass into his voice's eyes, "Everyone in the world will die, that is, Walter will not. But...” He's a little worried, "would Fluttershy think the same? Hua was raised by her. I know that she sees Hua as the underworld. There is Yao Xian in this day and then she leaves Hua. Do you think she won't take it? I miss her very much. What if she gets sad because of this?” Tianwu Emperor's stupidity, "why don't we sneak out of the palace and see her? Tell her that Wahler is not dead. It's all fake outside. Nine letters are also nonsense. Nine days old knows what to say. He can always get used to me, but this time I'm really angry, how can he joke about his 7th brother's life? Go, Fargo, let's get out of the palace right now and talk to Pang. Save her the memory. Though she looks like the little girl in the picture, she's also in her early 40s, so I can't help it. Let's get out of here! ”

He stood up and pulled Zhang far to go. Zhang far frightened the spirits and quickly pulled back the people- “Where are you going? In the middle of the night, the palace door is unlocked. Where are you going? All I know is that I miss Yunfeng. I don't know. I thought the Emperor's old man was leaving the palace in the middle of the night! Don't make fun of it. It only took two days to stop. How did this happen again? ”

Tianwu Emperor glanced at him: "I am worried that the matter of Qi is unacceptable. ”

“We'll have to plan again tomorrow! Where did this come from in the middle of the night?” Zhang strongly disagreed with him. He stood still and shouted out: “If you can do this, you can use your kung fu to put me down. Otherwise today I mean that nothing can get you out of the palace, let alone follow you. ”

Tianwu Emperor can't be angry with him, it doesn't make any sense. He had to sit back on the ground and exclaim: “What world is this? The slaves are starting to take care of the master. I know I'm the emperor, I don't know. I thought you were the boss! I'm so used to you. ”

Zhang glanced at him and didn't squeak. He could not leave the palace in the middle of the night. Besides, his stubborn temper and courage were really used to by the old emperor, but he couldn't help but get used to it, and the old emperor regretted nothing.

The Emperor and the eunuch were deadlocked in the palace, and at this time, a big thing happened in the Chunwang Palace!

Every night, Xuantianhua is always burned with paper. Almost every corner of King Chun's Palace will cry while others light the paper money. We were all very careful, and I didn't expect that the wind would blow up several people's piles of paper and fire tonight. The burning paper money was blown everywhere by the wind, and countless people chased after them to extinguish the fire, but the fire grew bigger and bigger, finally beyond control, and the entire Chun Wang Palace was involved in extinguishing the fire.

“Let's go! The water!” People rushed to talk to each other, and there were plenty of guards concentrated where the Cloud Princess was, doing their best to protect the only master in the house today.

Ben was the first to make a move. He appeared from the dark and swayed to the cloud princess who couldn't sleep and sat in the courtyard drinking tea. Then, the fire swept in, in one direction of the house, the light blossomed, and hidden heat waves swept in.

“Ma'am, go to the house. Your men will protect you. Everything will be fine.” Ben walked in front of Yunfei and stopped her from rolling hot air.

But Yunfei didn't answer that. Instead of going back to the house, she stood up and looked at the place on fire for half a day. Then she mumbled, “Which yard is on fire? The palace needs to see it. ”

She walked out as she said, scared Ben to go. She quickly followed him. “Madam, no matter where the fire is, you can't go over there. Ma'am, there's a lot of fire outside. Why don't you go back to your room? Your subordinates pour a layer of water on the house outside, and you'll be cool and fine. ”

“No, no, no.” Yunfei is stubborn, "Ben left, either stay where you are or go with the palace. Since we recognize this palace as the master, we should listen to this palace. There is no one who can stop what this palace decides. ”

Yunfei set her face, Ben had to go from there, helpless had to follow her in the fire, and carefully blocked her from the constant heat wave.

At last, I saw the fire burn, but at this moment, even Ben was foolish!

The place of fire is actually the courtyard where Xuan Tianhua lives. It's not much. The fire was so big that it took a while to work. The original elegant little courtyard had been burned to a ruin, only the frame of the house was still there, and those wooden shelves are now burning in the ashes, once the faint work, there is nothing left.

The next people saw Yunfei come and knelt down in front of her. The supervisor's eunuch said: "Madam, punish the slaves! All slaves are bad. When the paper burned, the wind swept away the paper. I didn't expect to burn the yard of His Majesty. Mother, the slaves deserve to die! ”

“Slaves, damn it!” Everyone said that, and at the same time, they could no longer control the sad situation created by Xuan Tianhua's death.

Yunfei stood still and didn't speak for half a day. Until the heat wave of fire began to invade this way, Ben had to drag her back a few steps. She only went back to God, but asked those people: “Did you just say burning paper? Burn what paper? Burn paper for who? ”

People couldn't help it anymore. All these days, the whole of Peking City is mourning for His Highness, they won't let the King Chun. They are in pain, especially. And someone shouted, "Mama! His Highness is dead, the slaves are burning paper for His Highness! Ma'am, even if you don't want to admit it, Your Highness, he's dead! The bodies were left behind outside the country, and there was no possibility of spirituality in the place where the war took place. The slaves wanted to burn at least some paper money for His Highness, saving him from having anything on Yellow Springs Road. Woo..."

More and more people cried, and more and more cries filled the ears of the Cloud Princess, gradually, as if the entire Chun Wang Mansion was crying, the smell of sadness penetrated every trace of air, immersed into the heart and lungs, deep into the bone marrow of people, even Cloud Princess, couldn't help but shed tears.

She suddenly, incredibly lifted her hand and wiped it to the bottom of her eyes, then turned her head and asked Ben to go: "Is the palace weeping? Why is the palace crying? ”