Emperor Jin

Chapter 21 Death Will
This sound was as clear as pearls falling to the ground, and like thunder falling from the sky, breaking the peace and joy.

The laughter and laughter stopped abruptly, and the hall was extremely silent at this moment.

"Concubine Yue, what is your intention when you speak such disobedient words?!"

Fang Wanqing shouted softly, but there was subtle pride and cruelty in her beautiful eyes.

"The fact is so, so why be afraid of people's words?! King Gumo is good at fighting, how can anyone be 'invincible'?!"

Mingyue poured a cup of wine and played with it in her hand, but she didn't drink it, she just said it lightly, and her words became more and more rebellious.

The queen couldn't help frowning, "Whether he is good at fighting or not, he is a traitor and traitor. Concubine Yue, you have a precious status, so you should be careful with your words!"

Her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, showing displeasure, and the new concubines fell silent for a moment.But Mingyue was unafraid, she was startled and laughed out loud.

Her body trembled slightly, and the wine in the jade cup splashed onto the satin dress, leaving spots of blood-red flowers.

Bao Jin saw it clearly at this moment—her eyes were blurred by alcohol, but the deepest point of her pupils was shining with a crystal clear cold light.

It was soberingly painful.

"In the world, winners and losers are just like this..."

After laughing, she choked and said, tossing the jade cup in her hand, leaning on the desk with drunkenness.

The sound of the beautiful jade shattering resounded in the hall, the queen was about to reprimand, but the emperor beside her laughed softly: "She was too drunk..."

There was no anger on the emperor's face, he glanced at Mingyue, and smiled casually, Baojin saw it in his eyes, and felt cold all over.

"It's no wonder...there is no one in the army, all relying on Yun Shi to win against the odds to earn back the face for the court."

His voice was indifferent, no emotion could be heard, Bao Jin stood behind him, his eyes were sharp, he saw Xu Yinghua's face froze at the lower hand on the right, half a glass of residual wine was also spilled on the skirt.

So the emperor waved his hand, signaling to the left and right to move Concubine Yue into a side hall to sober up, and the feast resumed in the hall.

The night was getting dark, and everyone was very knowledgeable, they stood up and resigned one after another, Bao Jin glanced at the Empress, saw that the two were talking and laughing intimately, so he left calmly among the servants.

For a while, the palace sedan chairs were like clouds, and the concubines and concubines were comfortable in it, heading towards their respective palaces.

Baojin stood on the open square in front of Zhaoyang Palace, only feeling the moonlight and the dew cold, which made people feel refreshed.

"Come out, Princess Mingyue..."

She didn't look back, just whispered.

"You have good eyes, Yuran."

Mingyue sighed faintly, and slowly walked out from the shadow of the palace wall.

A faint brilliance illuminated her body, but that splendid red brocade robe was now stained with frost, and she was gloomy.

"Why do you want to get drunk and have a party?! Do you want to kill yourself!"

Bao Jin said angrily, and suddenly turned around, only to see a little sparkle in her black pupils.

Mingyue chuckled lightly, her voice was tired and misty under the silver moon——

"I've heard that the emperor was angry and blood flowed, but I never thought that I was unscathed..."

She smiled easily, implying that she was very sorry.

"You did it on purpose...to provoke the emperor on purpose, and you want to kill yourself!"

Surprised and angry, Bao Jin grabbed her by the collar and shook her——

"Are you crazy?!"

Mingyue pulled off her hand with great strength, and immediately, her complexion turned pale, and her teeth chattered.

Her cold poison has broken again!
"Look at me like this... I have been betrayed by my relatives, making me a ghost, why am I ashamed to live! Rather than slowly rotting in the court of the Central Plains, it is better to die happily."

She growled hoarsely, her beautiful face contorted with pain and humiliation.

"Our clan teaches that those who commit suicide will fall into darkness forever... That's why I borrowed the emperor's hand..."

"Damn!"

Baojin couldn't bear it any longer, his jade fingers were like lightning, and instantly touched several big acupoints on her.

Her technique was exquisite, Mingyue fell to her knees, and the pain in her whole body was greatly relieved.

"you……?"

Mingyue opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Mingyue, listen to me..."

Baojin calmed his breath slightly, and his voice was extremely calm, "These acupoints will resolve themselves after four hours, but you have to promise me, don't do stupid things!"

"There is a saying in Zhongyuan, if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood... If you die like this, you will only benefit those who betray you!"

"Where there is life, there is hope……"

Mingyue chewed on this sentence, and asked in a low voice: "You are also repaying such thoughts, so you hide your clumsiness in this palace...to avenge your father?!"

"It's not just him... there are many lives."

Baojin stands with his back to the moon, his voice is calm and clear——

"This much blood and life cannot be wasted..."

***
Watching Mingyue being helped away by the palace servants, Baojin took a deep breath, restrained the turbulent internal energy, and regained her usual delicate and weak quality.

She calmed down and felt that she was reckless, but she was not worried that Mingyue would reveal her martial arts.

"It's not yet time..."

She looked around and made sure no one was following her before heading east.

The dewy and cold wormwood brushed over the shoes, and after a while, the unremarkable old palace appeared in front of my eyes.

Looking at the broken yarn and the colorless carved beams and painted pillars, one can vaguely see its grandeur in the past. When a gust of wind blows, the decayed plaque is crumbling.

This is the Palace of Compassion and Ning where the Empress Dowager lived in the early days of the dynasty. When she was praying for the Emperor, the Empress Dowager Lin was authoritarian and selfish, interfering in the government affairs. In the end, it was exposed-it turned out that Emperor Qi was not born to her, but his real biological mother. She had already been killed by her, and became a bone in the ground.

After learning the truth, Long Yan was furious. Although the queen mother had committed suicide, the angry Emperor Qi deposed the Compassionate Ning Palace. After years, it became like this.

This legend has long been compiled into storytelling and circulated in the market, and it has always been rumored in the palace that there is a ghost here, and no one dares to approach it.

Baojin didn't light any candles, and walked into the empty main hall, and pulled the nails on the side wall, revealing the dark secret room and corridor.

(Students who have read my previous book "Chen Gong" still remember, this is the secret channel used by the Queen Mother to have an affair with Wang Peizhi, ha ha)
(End of this chapter)