Morbid pet

"Yo, this cold palace is so lively."

Chang Le was dressed in black filial piety, and walked into the cold palace with a smile on his lips.

The oncoming wind blew up all the white flags hanging in the yard, and I don't know if Rong Wei hung up so many on purpose, it just looks pitiful anyway.

Chang Le sneered, and stepped into the hall while supporting Liu Yao.

The incense in the incense burner was still burning, and the green smoke was slowly rising from the octagonal fairy burner. Chang Le frowned and sniffed, and complained: "What kind of counterfeit and shoddy goods, it smells so bad."

Xie Zhao stood beside Rong Wei's bed, and walked quickly towards Changle.

Xie Zhao wrapped Chang Le's waist with one hand, and then said softly, "This place is not conducive to your recuperation, I will send you back first."

Chang Le shook off Xie Zhao's hand in disgust, and walked sideways to the dilapidated ancient bed, she glanced at Rong Wei's wrist, and then threw it away, like throwing a hot potato.

"This emperor's sister-in-law in this palace is fate! She took the initiative to hang herself and failed to die! It's really God's blessing, our prime minister's mansion must be the mainstay of Daming, otherwise, how could God give all such good luck to the emperor's wife? Woolen cloth."

Changle's voice is so loud that everyone inside and outside the courtyard can hear it clearly.

Even Li Tianren who was walking outside the hall could hear it clearly.

"emperor."

"emperor."

Li Tianren waved his hand, indicating that those with luggage should get up first, and he strode into the hall without looking sideways.

Sure enough, I saw Chang Le standing in front of the couch in filial piety, and carefully looked at the dark red spot on the shoulder blade of her black dress, which should be the blood from the wound.

Li Tianren's eyes softened for a moment, and he stroked Chang Le's head and asked, "Why is it hard to rest? What are you doing in such an unlucky place?"

Chang Le wiped away the tears that didn't exist on his face, and said coquettishly: "Brother Huang, I just woke up and heard the news that the emperor's wife had committed suicide. How can I care about recuperating? Immediately changed clothes and rushed to the hospital without stopping. Come here, I was planning to see the Queen's Sister-in-law for the last time, but when I came here, I found that King Zhao had rescued him, and I was praying for the Queen's Sister-in-law."

Li Tianren sighed, and looked at the woman on the bed who had been with him for almost ten years, "Rong Wei, look, my sister cares about you so much, why do you want to take your life for granted? Well, it's you Give yourself the punishment you have lowered."

Li Tianren waved his hand: "Come here, put away all the sharp weapons in this cold palace and the white flags hanging outside! Be sure to show the queen to me, and don't allow her to commit suicide!"

Rong Wei can't die, the Rong family will rebel if she dies.

Li Tianren pressed his forehead helplessly, and Eunuch Fuman said: "Your Majesty, please sit here, and this servant will massage your head."

Li Tianren nodded and sat on the chair by the window. He has a kind of magical power, he can quickly settle down no matter where he is, and isolate everything around him.

Like now.

Xie Zhao pulled Chang Le and walked out, Chang Le couldn't twist him, so he started to step on his feet, "Xie Zhao, are you a beast? Let go! Let go!"

Xie Zhao dissuaded in a warm voice: "Your Highness, the Queen needs to rest, and you also need to rest. First follow the third watch back to the mansion." But the tone was unquestionably domineering.

Chang Le snorted coldly, Xie Zhao put his hand down, and Chang Le immediately kicked Xie Zhao's crotch with a roundabout kick.

With a heavy kick, Xie Zhao grunted in pain. He squeezed out his teeth and said, "Very good, murdered my husband again."

Chang Le wanted to kick her again, but Dian Cui who was next to her held her back, pointed to the room, and signaled that the emperor was still watching.
Chang Le sneered and said: "My old lady and you have reconciled, and you are at most one of the four ex-husbands in this palace."

Xie Zhao stood up straight, his eyes were unquestionably firm, "It doesn't matter who is the first, anyway, I will be your last."

Chang Le burst out laughing suddenly, she tilted her head and shouted towards the back room, "Empress Empress, did you hear that? Xie Zhao said that he is going to rush to be my last husband."

Li Tianren opened his eyes involuntarily, and stared sharply at the queen with her eyes tightly closed on the bed.

It is not a matter of a day or two for the queen to like Xie Zhao. This kind of palace secret Xin has long been heard by the emperor, but he has always played the card of harmony, and only wants to point Xie Zhao to a marriage and it will be over. The Queen of Quantity couldn't bear the shame to lie low and be a small one.

Unexpectedly, this finger marriage would involve so many things.

His eyes turned to Xie Zhao and Chang Le who were tugging at the door again, his eyes narrowed slightly, why did he suddenly have a strange feeling that these two seem to be quite suitable?

No!

Li Tianren shook his head firmly again.

Xie Zhao really can't protect Chang Le, and Chang Le is too detached, it is certain that he will cause hatred, and he, the emperor's brother, may not be able to protect her.
If the building is about to collapse, it would be a good choice to marry Changle to a foreigner.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and whispered something to Fuman.

Fuman smiled and nodded.

Here, Xie Zhao directly hugged Chang Le horizontally, and then whistled to attract the thundering horse. He hugged Chang Le up first, and then flew onto the horse by himself.

Chang Le suddenly felt that the body of the person behind him seemed to be still.

Chang Le sneered: "My lord, does your downside hurt?"

Xie Zhao responded sullenly: "It's okay."

"drive--"

Then frantically flicked the horsewhip and ran quickly in the palace.

That is to say, Xie Zhao, the madman who dared to gallop so arrogantly in the palace, changed someone else, no matter how old an official you are, get off the horse first when entering the palace, or take the eunuch's sedan chair.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared in the palace.

Xie Zhao pressed Chang Le's ear and said, "I'll take you to see something, to see what kind of devil is wrapped under the skin of your good senior brother." His words were like the whisper of a devil.

Chang Le's heart skipped a beat. She had very little contact with Gongsun Yu, and never asked him what he was doing. She always thought that Gongsun Yu was working hard on the old man, just like her.
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Chang'an City, Luo Xiao Black Market.

This is the underground valley of villains in Chang'an city, anyone in it can be easily identified as a 'big shot' on the arrest warrant of the government, but it is such a place where the imperial court's teeth hurt after seeing it, and it is still open at the foot of the emperor of Ming Dynasty , It can be seen how arrogant it is.

Xie Zhao has a deep understanding of this place, but it is not realistic to catch all these people in one go.

Because, without the Luo Xiao black market, there would be a new black market.

The evil in human nature cannot be eradicated, we can only try to balance it, and the black market accommodates these villains who cannot gain a foothold in society, allowing them to use their strengths to do some crooked businesses here.

Changle was kept in captivity in the deep palace since he was a child. Where has he seen such a place?
Immediately, he pulled Xie Zhao's sleeve and wanted to go out.

The entrance to the black market is a cave. From the steps that are almost parallel to the ground, go down two tunnels to reach the black market.

Xie Zhao chuckled softly, "Princess Changle, who is not afraid of anything, is now afraid of a small tunnel?"

Chang Le's big eyes stared like copper bells, "Cut! I'm not afraid, it's just that this ladder is too steep, and I instinctively feel unsafe."

"what--"

Xie Zhao chuckled, hugged Chang Le directly by the waist, and then ran straight down the erected ladder.

Look down from this angle of Changle.

Really are.
run.

Empress Rong is alive and well for the time being