Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

After all, Nie Ran didn't break his promise, he sent me into the imperial city safely.

As soon as I arrived at the city gate, I met the soldiers sent by the prince to find me. After getting into the carriage, Nie Ran also mounted a horse and accompanied the brigade to protect me all the way.

Until the gate of the palace, he respectfully saluted me outside the carriage, saying that it was time for the Imperial College to teach classes, and regretted that he could not accompany me into the palace.

How do I feel that he is going back to clean up the posture of running softly.

But still agreed.

In fact, I was exhausted, and I forced myself to relax before the East Palace-and fell asleep without any suspense.

This kind of thing is not the first time, and depending on this frequency, it may not be the last.

Last time I was in a coma for three days because of Lu Lingjun's case. Fortunately, this time I was battered and bruised. After only a short sleep, I woke up from the pain.

The reason for this is a blessing... It is because of the current situation, and I don't know what the consequences will be if I slack off a little bit.

When I was awake, I saw the prince sitting next to the bed with a thick stack of memorials beside the couch, and he was also holding a book in his hand, with a hand warmer in his arms, his head hung, and he was dozing off.

My heart warmed, and suddenly I wanted to cry.

Many times I woke up from the edge of danger, and it was always this prince brother who was by my side.

In fact, he has been neglected since he was a child because of his weak body. Among many brothers and sisters, he is neither smart nor clever. As far as I can remember, he likes to stick to me and run behind me. Very bad, not always holding a stove in cold weather.

Later, when I grew up, I was sent to the position of the prince by accident. I thought I could mature, but I still liked to cheat on me. Every time I saw him, I wanted to pinch him to relieve my breath.

But now, he is the only person in this world who treats me inseparably.

But I don't know how many times I can see him again.

I thought and looked like this, only seeing my eyes blurred into mist and mist into water, and then when I slipped down, I saw the Prince's brother opened his eyes and looked at me quietly.

He didn't lose his temper as usual to tell me that it was not what had fallen on me, and he didn't use joking to divert my attention to appease my emotions. The candlelight in the room was beating yellow.

For some reason, I was a little nervous when I was stared at by the quiet eyes of the prince brother.

After an unknown period of time, he opened his mouth and said: "Emperor sister, from now on, don't bear the things that I should bear."

"Prince..."

"Yes, I am the prince. But you, the emperor sister, always forget that I am the prince, so that you will put yourself in danger again and again." He said in a deep voice, "I absolutely, I will never let the emperor you again A little bit of harm has been taken."

I grinned reluctantly, "All this fuss, I just got a little wound..."

"If it was me!" the prince interrupted me, "If it was me who was injured, if it was me who jumped off the cliff to keep the weapon, and if it was me who had died soon after being lost, dare to ask the emperor... …What do you think?"

My heart was startled, and then the prince's lips opened and closed and said, "If the emperor goes like this, have you ever thought about my mood?" The prince looked at me deeply, not smiling or angry, "From now on, No matter what the emperor said, Jing Yan, I must save your life!"

There is a faint meaning in his words. I am too aware of the power of forgetting the soul. I saw the situation of Qinggu saving him when Xu Fang was poisoned. Qinggu once said, unless the poisoner is willing Tell the secret recipe of the medicine, otherwise the hope is slim, and nowadays, if you still want to live, you can only let the poisoner's mercy.

I couldn’t help asking how he learned about this for a while, and couldn’t help but beat the bedboard and scolded: "You are the crown prince of Daqing and the emperor of the future! If this is such a trivial matter, the country will be abolished. How can I be worthy of my father? My trust and high hopes for you!"

The prince said: "Is the princess Jianguo used to consolidate the victim of the court? Do you think that you have to do everything for your own sake? It is good for me and your father? Do you know why the father was so sick two years ago? It was because of you. It was because he learned that you fell off the cliff and died, and the grief was unbearable that caused the relapse of the old disease. Since then, he has not been able to afford it!"

My breathing stopped for a while.

Father, it’s because of me that I can't afford to be seriously ill...

Because of me...

I never knew it!

After the prince said that, he immediately regretted it. Seeing me trembling slightly, his expression changed, and he hurriedly held my hand, "Emperor sister, I made a mistake in a moment of urgency. Chao, it's not your fault..."

I gritted my teeth and felt my whole body shudder uncontrollably. Just listen to the prince said: "I saw the emperor went back to the palace, and heard that the emperor said that you were highly poisoned, and when I got angry, I called Nie Ran for questioning. He explained the ins and outs of the matter, and I found you in your mansion to write to me. The suicide note is really scary, Sister Huang, if it weren't for me, I was useless and tired you so far, I..."

I slowly closed my eyes. I sink my heart into a darker abyss, then spread and erode.

"Emperor sister?" the prince said cautiously.

I raised my head, looked at the starry sky outside the window, was silent for a long time, and said, "I want to see Emperor Father."

The palace lanterns are like the day, and the candlelight flickers, burning vigorously.

The father is still asleep.

I sat down on his bedside and looked at him quietly. Only then did I realize that my father’s face had so many wrinkles since some time ago. I used to be lying motionless in a coma, and years will still be ruthless. Marks are carved on the face of the emperor.

The emperor father is a military horse, galloping on the battlefield. The heroic appearance of the gods when he was young did not know how many stunning beauties were overwhelmed. When he was a child, his favorite was to hide in the corner and watch his father’s dynasty. Can't help but cheer.

My father has always favored me since he was a little girl.

The first time I learned to write, the first time I learned to ride a horse, and even the first time I learned to archery, he was my first "sir".

The eldest brother Xiao Jinglan once said with me admiringly: "Little sister, the father is the father of the subjects of the world, but he has given you the most plain fatherly love of ordinary people."

Thinking back this time, it was really good fortune.

Even the prince’s younger brother knew about his father’s illness, but at that time I was still immersed in the world of saving Song Langsheng.

If it weren't for my inability to put aside my obsession, how could I be poisoned by someone on that spiritual mountain, and would never commit suicide?

If Emperor Kangjian can still preside over the affairs of the court, how can the conspiracy and calculations hidden in the dark easily succeed?

There is a master in the darkness. If everything arises because of me, because of emotion, then before I leave, I will cut off the sentiment and restore the original peace.

When I opened my eyes again, my heart had calmed down.

When I left my father’s palace, I wandered towards the prince’s study. From a distance, I saw a few officials leave in a hurry. After thinking about it, I stepped into the study. As expected, the prince was still reading the memorials.

The father-in-law next to him bowed to me, "Your Royal Highness."

I nodded, and father-in-law Cheng signaled the close-knit court lady to retreat, and he also walked out of the room with interest and settled the door.

The crown prince raised his head and saw that it was me, his tired eyes mixed with a trace of sadness, "Emperor Sister..."

I smiled faintly, "I have seen the father and queen, and the numbness has gone smoothly, and my heart is not so uncomfortable."

The prince opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, and finally said: "The former secret basement opened by the emperor sister, I have ordered the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Households to co-organize it. He paused, "As for the previous books on refining magic weapons, I will study them first, and then discuss with the Ministry of War..."

"Did Nie Ran tell you where the secret place is?" I interrupted.

The prince nodded slightly.

"He still believed in what he said." I lowered my head and saw a few soldiers on the table of the prince. They were brought back by me. I wanted to come to the prince to study carefully. Whether to keep or destroy, he thought There is also care, "How do you plan to deal with him?"

"Whether Nie Ran is sincere or false and unreasonable, we don't know at this moment. I asked him to return to the Imperial College first, and then secretly ordered Wei Qingheng to monitor him, and promptly report any troubles. After all, Xiayang Hou Nieguang has a heavy hand, if he moves rashly. Nie Ran, doesn't it mean that we are aware of telling the rebellious party? This... it may not be a wise move. After Nie Guang takes a little action, it will not be too late to take Nie Ran."

I sat down, grabbed the tea, and listened to the prince continuing to say: "Now that the situation is precarious, Nie Guang's own fief is sitting on one hundred thousand elite soldiers. The secret agent I sent back said that he had been frequently in Lingnan and Shaanxi over the years. Walking between the two northern domains, it was clear that I was going to gather troops and wait for the opportunity to rebel. My father once warned me that it would take time to monitor Xia Yanghou’s every move. What I can do is not only win over and help my generals, stop Nie Zhao The marriage of the two..."

"You prevented the marriage of Nie and Zhao's family?" I was stunned. "How did you stop it?"

The prince was asked by me, and was silent for a long time, and said softly: "I told Zhao Shoufu that I would marry his daughter as a concubine."

I was shocked and put down the tea cup again, "What did you say? Are you going to marry Zhao Yanran?"

"The reason why Zhao Gengnian cooperated with the Nie family was because he was afraid that I would weaken his family power after he became the throne? It is also a marriage, and he will become the future uncle of the country in a fair way. Who do you think he will choose?"

I stood up and stared at him and said, "How can marriage be trifling? The person Zhao Yanran likes is Nie Ran. How can you be happy if you marry someone who doesn't like you?"

"Emperor sister, you married someone you like, and you have a few more days of peace? People all over the world choose their favorite people, but the royal people can't. This truth, how come today, you still don’t understand ?"

The prince’s voice was like a sharp sword, poking into my heart. I lowered my head and asked, "Zhao Shoufu, do you agree?"

"He agreed, but he delayed the day on the grounds that his father was seriously ill. He was watching the changes, and let's see which one of my own and Nie Guang had a better chance of winning." The prince said, "But after tonight, he should be able to. Determined."

"What's the answer to this?"

"Since Nie Guang has chosen the path of restoration of the previous dynasty, he must elect the prince of the previous dynasty as emperor. Since this person is Song Langsheng, how can he be willing to be a puppet emperor? You and I can see the clues of this. Can’t you see Zhao Geng’s annual meeting?” The prince looked at me, “With the help of the two forces of Zhao Shoufu and Li Guojiu, the entire cabinet is in our hands. In this way, we have a little more chance of winning, right?”

I did not say yes.

If there is any brother or uncle who intends to seize the throne, the prince is sure to win.

But how easy is it that the old dynasty forces intend to rebel?

Xia Yanghou only occupied a corner of the land. He thought that even if they wanted to raise troops, they could only resort to an internal battle, starting from the capture of Guankou Prefecture, north of Kyoto, as a breakthrough. If that were the case, the DPRK still had an absolute advantage in military strength after all, but... …

Nie Ran said, Shenjiying admiral Wan Yi and water transport governor Qi Zhiyu had recruited Song Lang students.

Shenjiying is one of the three major battalions of the Imperial Guard in Beijing. It specializes in firearms and artillery, and is responsible for the important task of "guarding the capital inside and preparing for war outside." The transportation of water is to transport the general food along the Yellow River basin to Guanzhong. If the right and left arm turns the gun head and hits the imperial city directly, then the rebels will most likely use this omission to attack the imperial city.

The soldier obeys the commander and the ruler, so that the ruler can be called the emperor.

Under Nie Guang's command, there are four battle-tested generals, Fengli, a sinister counselor, and Song Langsheng who has been around me and the prince who has known everything for many years.

But where's the prince? The military power in Beijing cannot be fully shaken. How can we win this battle?

I got up and opened the window, looking at the moon and the sky, the night wind howled.

Father Wei's voice came from outside the door: "Take the prince, just received a letter from the Jinmen Station Feige."

The prince hurriedly said: "Come in."

When I looked back, the prince had already opened the wooden tube and read the brocade. He frowned slightly, glanced at me hesitantly, and put the brocade into his sleeve. I asked: "What's the matter?"

He said: "Emperor Sister, when she applied yesterday, Yu, oh no, Song Langsheng appeared at the post."

I was shocked, he, appeared?

Wasn't his disappearance for so long just to catch us by surprise? What is the appearance of such articular processes?

The prince’s tone was still as cold as iron: "Emperor Sister, we need to order the Imperial Guard to hunt down Song Langsheng immediately! Capture the thieves first and capture the king. If Song Langsheng is caught, Nie Guang will not be so easy to make!"

I was silent.

The prince said: "Emperor Sister! It's not the time to rehabilitate now!"

I glanced at him sideways, "Am I such a ignorant person?"

The prince said in a daze, "Isn't it?" Turning his head and asking Chenggong, "Tie Zhong, what do you think?"

Father Cheng had a choked expression on his face, he coughed and looked at the sky without answering.

I twitched the corners of my mouth to make a speechless expression, but there was a blur in my eyes.

Seeing that I was not amused by him as before, the prince felt a sadness in his eyes, "Sister..."

I wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes and said, "I just saw Father Cheng being with you like this, thinking of my two shadow guards. They are also teased by me in the same way..."

"Tao Yuan has given me the token of Ming Jiansi. He said that this time someone has mixed into the shadow guard and harmed you. He has no shirk and is willing to listen to orders." The prince said softly, "Ji Nanyou's body will be buried well. Yes, the emperor must not be too sad."

It turns out that the prince... knows everything.

Knowing that my father gave me the power of Ming Jiansi, I knew that Ming Jiansi's deputy chief had always been my shadow guard.

I looked up at the prince. I don't know when to get up. My emperor's face has already faded from childishness, the edges and corners are sharp, and the calm eyes seem to contain tenacious power.

The night wind outside the house was strong, and the leaves were rustling. I took a long breath and said, "If you send troops to hunt down Song Langsheng now, what is the name of the teacher? His Lord Song is a fair and strict Dali Temple. Don’t say that the prince’s transfer of troops over the cabinet will make Zhao Ge I'm always dissatisfied, I'm afraid that all commanders will have Nie Guang's eyeliner.

The prince asked back: "Then let him conspire with Nie Guang and wait for an opportunity to rebel?"

I pondered for a moment, and asked him, "I have a three-killing method, do you want to listen?"

It was already a day before returning to the princess mansion.

The weather is very good, the breeze is smooth, the mansion is full of flowers, and the bamboos are green and beautiful.

When I have nothing to do, I usually sit in the water pavilion. Sometimes I look at a bay of water, a strand of water, a dizziness, and I will have a long aftertaste.

Naturally, I sit still not because I am lazy, but because I walk a lot and even feel tired.

The poison makes me sleepy and sleepy, and my heart aches every time late at night, even vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood is sparse and normal.

Zhou Wenyu said that my deadline is approaching, and the pain will increase day by day.

He could only prescribe some pain-relieving medicine for me to take, and even suggested that I might as well try his newly developed poison called "Mengguixi", which can be comfortably consumed in the dream.

I flatly refused. By the way, I told Fu Bo to explain to the kitchen not to prepare dinner for Zhou Wenyu.

At that moment I realized how afraid of death I was.

I sigh and sigh.

At this moment, Mengdie, the maid serving tea next to her, couldn't help but speak: "Princess, this is the seventy-seventh time you have sighed."

I looked at the sky and said, "This princess just sighed with emotion,'Life is short, you should cherish the time and cherish it' this mysterious truth."

Mengdie's blank face: "?"

I shook my head and asked calmly, "Fluttershy, if you can predict that one day in the coming year, you will be bitten to death by a poisonous snake in the forest, what shall you do?"

Will you cherish the present, experience the thousands of worlds in a limited time, and treat those around you who love you well?

Mengdie blinked: "I won't go climbing anymore."

"..."

I helped my forehead and said, "Well, how can you understand this princess's heart? Time flies like a white horse, sometimes for you day after day and year after year, for this princess, it's like a flash in the pan. In the meantime, maybe you will still look forward to a long time in Japan, and this princess can only love the day and night, do you understand that?"

Mengdie nodded: "I don't understand."

I looked at the darkening sky, and then sighed: "Just as you stayed with this princess on this water pavilion until this time, unknowingly, it was dark. I am afraid that you are already sitting on pins and needles, and for this princess, this day is in a hurry. , As if only an hour has passed..."

"But, we really only sat here for an hour..." Mengdie pointed her finger at the sky, "It's dark because it's raining, princess..."

I:"……"

"The princess is not going to tease the slaves, it's almost time for lunch, but Steward Willow is going to be nagging again..."

Of course, this time I came back to the palace, I didn't mean to waste my time-although I did a lot of things that seemed to be wasting my time.

The whole government didn't know that my fate was too soon, and they had the right to treat me as sick because of a lovesick man.

Even Uncle Liu persuaded me while scooping soup for me during my meal: "The princess should eat more and raise her body, otherwise the old slave will be blamed for the husband's return."

I chewed the meat, "I will eat it well, so that I will have the energy to wait for the concubine to come back."

Bo Liu was so pleased that he turned his head and ordered someone to add more good dishes to the dining room for dinner. Of course he did not notice that I lowered my head because he did not dare to let him see my fuzzy eyes.

Back in the bedroom, I asked Mengdie and the others to help me change into a smoky jersey, and walked around two elegantly, asking them if the princess was beautiful and beautiful.

The maids covered their mouths and laughed for a while. I sat at the table where the xylophone was placed, plucking the strings and stroking the piano.

In fact, a long time ago, the phoebe in the room was like a decoration, I rarely played it, and Song Langsheng didn't touch it.

Until later, we complained to each other in Chenjiacun, and then returned to this mansion.

Although his piano skill is mediocre, and that simple piece is not smooth, but to me, it is simply the sound of nature.

He turned around after playing the song, saw me grinning, flushed, and snorted, "I said I'm not good at rhythm."

At that time, what I wanted to tell him was that I laughed because I was too happy and too happy.

But now I also try to touch that simple piece of music. Listening to my own music, I can’t help feeling that, as expected, there are people outside the sky, and there is no one who is the least good at rhythm, only worse.

The several personal maids listened to the music for a while, all in a somewhat untenable posture. I waved my hand to make them retreat, but they ran away before finishing talking. Only a little Mengdie was left. Seeing her hesitating, I whispered: "Xiaodie, you go to the Houyuan to pick some begonia flowers. At night, this princess wants to take a petal bath."

She suddenly opened her eyes and smiled, "Okay."

Mengdie was young and innocent, so naturally she didn't realize that I was deliberately distracting her.

After she closed the door for a while, the bedboard on the bed was suddenly lifted. My hands stroking the piano didn't stop, and I didn't turn my head back. I just asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Everything is ready, princess, it is not suitable to stay here for long."

When I turned around, I saw two people.

One is Cheng Tie and Zhongcheng father-in-law next to the prince, and the other is a woman with exactly the same clothes and hair accessories as mine.

The figure of the woman is indistinguishable from mine, except that there are countless scars on her face, and she can't see her original appearance.

When I got up from the table, she hurriedly bowed down.

My heart was sad.

I asked the prince to help me find a condemned person to die for me. I don't want to, this is just a young girl.

I bowed my head and asked her: "You... do you know what you are here to do today?"

She nodded slightly.

I sighed, looked at Grandpa Cheng, and asked, "What crime did she commit?"

Cheng Gong said concisely: "The murder of husband-in-law was originally scheduled to be executed next month."

I felt a chill in my heart, and asked her: "Why did you get so bad at such a young age?"

The girl shook her shoulder imperceptibly. She was silent for a moment. She didn't answer my question, but said: "I just ask your Highness to take care of the girl's daughter, and the girl is willing to die for her."

I didn't ask her anything after all.

Just before stepping into the secret path, I looked back at her figure sitting quietly in front of a few cases, listening to her revolving shaft plucking the strings, and the string muffled her thoughts, as if she complained of bitterness and hatred in her life.

The world has been satisfactory a few times.

It is hard to be willing to be willing.

Long winding stairs, at the exit of the secret passage, is the viewing tower of Princess Mansion.

This secret tunnel was dug along the way when the princess mansion was built, and the father said that if there is a danger, I can use the secret tunnel to escape.

Who would have thought that the secret escape route would be hidden under the princess's couch?

It's just... what I haven't been able to figure out since I was a child, what is the meaning of the secret path of wandering around in the princess's mansion after a long escape? Can't the father dig out so many feet?

I helped Fu’e and murmured: "It really is because the land price on the other side is too high in order to save expenses..."

Father Cheng turned his head, "Princess?"

"It's nothing." I followed him up to the height of the pavilion and opened the window. The entire princess mansion had a panoramic view. Can hear the sorrowful piano sound.

Father Cheng asked, "Princess, can I do it?"

I stared at the lotus pond outside the bedroom in a daze, remembering that when I was newly married, I forced Song Langsheng to lie on the lawn by the lotus pond to watch the stars, and I remembered that Song Langsheng took me to remember the past one night when I returned from amnesia. The past is vivid, and I can't help but say: "I want to take a look at it one last time."

If you don't look at it, you won't see it anymore.

The prince asked me last night: "What is the best way to kill two birds with one stone? The emperor might as well talk about it."

I said lightly: "That is, let me be blown to death by gunpowder in my own mansion in full view of everyone."

The prince was so startled that he threw the heater in his arms to the ground, "Emperor Sister! You, what are you talking about?"

"Prince, who is in charge of the gunpowder in the entire Kyoto nowadays?"

The prince said: "Shenjiying."

"If something happens to the princess mansion, who will be the first to investigate?"

"Shenjiying Admiral Wanyi..." The prince opened his mouth, "Emperor Sister, you, you are trying to blame..."

"It's just to blame."

"Yes, but if we don't disturb Shenjiying, where can we get gunpowder..."

"Why the prince forgot, there was gunpowder in the secret path of Jun Jinzhi in the past."

Suddenly, the prince frowned, "At that time, Wanyi was very likely to shirk the gunpowder from the people..."

"According to the Daqing Law, smuggling of gunpowder and gunpowder such as sulfur and saltpeter is not allowed. If it is found that the gunpowder does not come from the Shenji Camp, then the Beijing Guards Guarding the City Gate Army and the Caoyun are inevitable, right?"

"The emperor's sister meant to take this opportunity to replace the Shenjiying and the water transportation with our people?"

"What do you mean?"

The prince showed a clear look, "Then, killing two birds with one stone means..."

"The biggest suspect who was able to put gunpowder in the princess's mansion and disappeared just before the incident, you say, who else?"

The wind outside the window lifted up the red and white petals, floating and swirling in the air.

At this moment, the guards of the mansion were patrolling in an orderly manner, and the maids were also busy coming and going. The father-in-law reminded me: "I'm afraid I will be noticed later."

I closed my eyes and turned my back.

Cheng Gong public security went to the window, reached out into his arms, took out the bamboo whistle, and blew out the birdsong softly.

Waiting for the sound of "boom——"——

Accompanied by a scorching wave of air blasting into the building, Father Cheng quickly helped me out a few steps, and the windows and doors of the viewing pavilion were splashed with crackling noises from broken wood and stone, and the loud noise shook people's ears. He buzzed and hummed, almost unable to open his eyes.

I don't know how long it was still, the scream of a maid broke the silence, and then the whole mansion was plunged into panic.

I came back to my senses, and opened the window eagerly, and thick smoke rose into the air, my sight was blocked by the fireworks, and the air was filled with the smell of saltpeter.

Amidst the chaos, there were screams from all directions. The screaming scene only made my heart cold, and my hand shook. I was about to push the whole window open to see what happened. The father-in-law was busy stopping my movements. He pressed his voice and said: "The guards in the current mansion must be on guard and scrutinize closely. If you show your feet and make people realize that the princess is here, it will fall short."

Wailing and groaning sounded one after another, and one glance through the window saw a maid lying on the ground, with blood pouring out of his arms and legs. I was in a cold sweat. Although I saw that everyone in the government was within the security range when I ordered the ignition, how could I not expect the situation that would hurt the innocent when I lit the gunpowder?

In the final analysis, it is for fear that people will be suspected if they are dismissed beforehand. Only by deceiving themselves and telling themselves that it is inevitable to make sacrifices for the overall situation.

A lot of pain came to my heart, I grabbed my chest, gasping for breath and trying to calm myself down.

It is true that in the past few years in the DPRK, it is not necessary that his hands are not bloodless, but what I have seen with my own eyes is ultimately guilty, and I wish I would die immediately.

Father Cheng moved to another window to look out for a while, and said intently: "A few people were injured. It seems that there is no danger of life. The princess should not worry."

The violent riot was endless, and suddenly a maid screamed: "The father and the princess are inside! The princess is inside!"

I immediately heard Mengdie’s voice, and immediately, I heard Liu Bo panicked and said: "You, what did you say..."

Mengdie was obviously frightened, she couldn't catch her breath from crying, "The princess said, yes, she will take a petal bath. She asked her servant to pick flowers, and then..."

"Yes, yeah, Steward Liu, I just passed by with Xiaocui and heard the princess playing the piano, why, how could this happen..."

"What about Steward Liu, will the princess have already..."

The cry of these maids was full of air, and there should be no damage to the internal organs.

I breathed a sigh of relief, this comfort was actually a little unstable, with both hands supporting the window sill.

The collapsed palace ignited fire, and several people were shocked with bloodless faces. For a while, the whole mansion lost the backbone of the whole house, and they didn't know what to do. In the trembling, Uncle Liu ordered everyone to hold water to save people. Everyone panicked. The posture was not so much a desperate effort, as it was already completely discouraged.

After all, this explosive is so powerful that even several maids on the corridor far away were injured, let alone the "me" in the house.

No one dared to imagine what kind of waves would be caused by Princess Xiangyi's death in her mansion.

I sighed secretly and looked towards the sky, only to feel that the dark clouds were pressing on the top, and the mountains were about to rain.

Gonggong Cheng reminded: "Princess, it's time to evacuate here.

I naturally understood that I couldn't delay. Fang turned his head, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs coming to the front of the house from a distance, followed by a long and sorrowful cry, which was obviously caused by the horse rider's violent tightening of the reins.

Who is coming?

I couldn’t help turning my head to see what was going on. However, due to the limited angle of the viewing window, I could only hear the footsteps, but I saw everyone in the mansion holding their breath, looking at the direction of the gate together, especially The expression on Uncle Liu's face changed a lot, and my heart sank. There was a hunch, but I couldn't believe it. The next moment, a familiar voice came into my ears: "What happened in the mansion...?"