After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 17 The Emperor's Suspicion Since Ancient Times

Yan Yunxiao took the lead, Shen Yu quietly looked at Su Jiuer, and then followed Yan Yunxiao's left rear.

The eunuch didn't dare to be negligent, His Majesty specially waited for this Concubine Su to have a cup of tea.Immediately, she went forward and gestured to Su Jiuer, "Concubine, please."

Following the gestures, Su Jiuer was invited to the right rear of Yan Yunxiao, and stood in line with Shen Yu.

The guard of honor was already waiting outside the hall, and when Yan Yunxiao came out, a small group of people immediately went forward to lead the way with flags and flags, and the rest of the people or guards walked behind the group, and the long line was so mighty out of the palace.

After getting out of Gongyan Yunxiao, he boarded the carriage. This group was full of men and eunuchs, so the appearance of the two women, Shen Yu and Su Jiu'er, was a bit abrupt.

This made everyone even more suspicious of the identities of these two people. Presumably, they all have some status in Yan Yunxiao's heart. Although they are not very important, I'm afraid it is the time when the favor will come, right?

The line had been going for at least an hour, which is almost two hours now. Su Jiu'er didn't have breakfast in the morning, and when she arrived at the destination, she was already sweating profusely, and her complexion was slightly pale.

Others are also tired, but no one dares to show it.

Shen Yu wiped the sweat from her forehead, still maintaining an elegant posture, Su Jiuer gasped twice, and looked up at the solemn and majestic large palace in front of her.

Expected.

It is the imperial mausoleum.

As the new emperor, Yan Yunxiao was supposed to come here. What Su Jiuer didn't understand was, what did she and Shen Yu do with her?Send them on the road together?
The bead curtain of the carriage was raised, and Yan Yunxiao lightly jumped down from the carriage and landed in front of Su Jiuer.

When he turned his body, he saw Su Jiu'er looking at the big characters on the imperial mausoleum with a pale face, as if he was frightened.

The sharp sword eyebrows flicked lightly without any trace, concealing the coldness of ruthlessness.

This seems to be the result he likes to see.

The first emperor was lustful, and there were countless concubines in the harem, but he didn't start having heirs until after his thirties.The only heirs are Yan Yunxiao, the eldest son of Concubine Yin.The empress's second son, Yan Yunting, and Song Guifei's youngest son, Yan Yunlin, are only seven years old this year.

No one thought that the first emperor would go as soon as he said he would.

According to the ancestral system, all concubines who did not raise children must be buried with the late emperor.

One can imagine how tragic and desolate the scene is today.

The door of the imperial mausoleum was only opened a crack, and there was a screaming and struggling female voice as if squeezed out of the crack, the voice was shrill and shrill, almost crazy.

The location here is protected from light. After the door is opened, there is a cool and refreshing soft wind. Perhaps it is because everyone is sweating or for other reasons. cold.

The windows in the imperial mausoleum are narrow, and the light that comes in is as poor as alms. The interior is only obscure and hazy at first glance. The whole picture is a low blue, gray and black tone, which is extremely depressing, not to mention that there are still people inside. The wailing of those concubines who refused to die echoed, the sound was shocking.

The guard of honor stood guard outside the imperial mausoleum, Yan Yunxiao stepped in, Shen Yu and Su Jiu'er followed, followed by two rows of guards.

After passing through the long mausoleum path, the light was still gloomy, but the venue gradually expanded, and braziers were lit in all four corners, illuminating everyone present here as terrifying as a ghost.

In addition, there is also the stench of corruption that is perennially cold and cold.

There are vicious guards with knives to maintain order in the venue. The concubines are all wearing white robes and dodging in the venue, howling, crying, trying to escape. Dozens of white silks are hung on the beams. Already hanging on it, he was out of breath, his face was blue and purple, and his tongue was half the length of his head hanging out.

This is not like playing a haunted house or playing script killing. This is a real picture. Every frame of everyone's desperate expression is a strong mental shock to Su Jiu'er who does not belong to this system.

She also took bloody anatomy classes, but the two were completely incomparable.

To Su Jiuer, this scene was an unprecedented shock.

The people from the Imperial Mausoleum saw Yan Yunxiao coming, but there were still many concubines who died unwillingly, making the scene very embarrassing, they couldn't help but lower their faces and shout, "Don't miss the hour!"

The hideous guards in the arena held white silks and strangled the concubines to death.

Shen Yu on the side was already pale, clutching his chest as if vomiting.

She knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty please punish me for your disobedience."

Her posture is very gentle and submissive, she is low-key, maybe part of it is the inferiority of a man, she just loves this kind of submissive gesture of a woman prostrating at his feet, and the other part is that this is Yan Yunxiao's desired reaction.

He was indeed a little suspicious, after all, he had not been in the imperial capital for a long time, and the eyes of King Qi and the Queen Mother were almost everywhere here.He wanted to keep the person who rescued him from the fire, but he also wanted to be wary of whether that person was the other party's eyeliner.

So today he specially brought these two people to watch this "sinful" ceremony.

Originally, they should also be one of them.

Bringing them here to observe is just to scare chickens and monkeys, to make them know their position, since they stay by his side, they must be loyal to death, dare to disagree, the only way is death!
He was very satisfied with this reaction. He looked down at Shen Yu, whose head was lying on the ground. Her petite body was still trembling slightly, and said, "Back off."

Shen Yu thanked her and hurriedly left the stage.

On the other hand, Su Jiu'er looked at this scene with frown, and there was a little bit of water in her dark eyes, which seemed to have an unusually bright feeling in this obscure room.

There is disgust, resentment and inner struggle in the eyes.

And the emotions are very full, and there is no shortage of passion.

No one can tell, the book was written by her best friend!Right now, I can only feel that this old system is really hateful!
She had no choice but to clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and turned her head away to stop looking at the desperate looks of the people in the arena.

Looking at her like this, Yan Yunxiao seemed to have seen some joke, and her thin lips slightly curled up in a teasing arc.

Su Jiu'er's full of emotions seemed to arouse the desire to conquer in Yan Yunxiao's body. Hunting prey with one's own hands is more enjoyable than sitting back and enjoying the pleasure, isn't it?
"Concubine Su? Do you see if there are still your good sisters from the past?"

He made a faint sound, his tone was calm and cold.

On such an occasion, Su Jiu'er had no intention of joking with him, and could not help but knelt down and said softly, "Your Majesty, the etiquette has been completed, why not go back."

Her voice was light and compassionate, and I really couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Besides, this was meaningless to her, didn't Yan Yunxiao bring her here just to warn her and threaten her?Want her to show her sincerity?Or the alien who killed her?

Su Jiu'er studied psychology, and that's what she didn't believe in the most.

You must know that emperors have been suspicious since ancient times, and whether you are loyal or not depends only on whether he believes or not.

(End of this chapter)