Chapter 11 (1/2)

”Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, and I could not sleep away the wine. Ask the roller shutter, but the Begonia is still the same. Know it or not? It should be green, fat, red and thin. ” Li Hongli slowly read the song ”Rumeng Ling” by Li Qingzhao in front of the window.

It rained all night. In the hazy morning, the rain had just stopped. The severe heat and heat of the rain was a timely rain for the originally dry Guanzhong area. This year's crops do not need to be afraid of being killed in the field by drought.

Some people know what happened on the rainy night in the palace, while others don't. All in all, the night was as usual, and it was a night of great change.

Night rain seems to cooperate with everything that happened last night, slowly dispersed in the morning fog. The rain washed the bright red on the slate, but could not wash out the air, as if there was still a trace of sadness and fishy smell.

Li Hong knew that there were some eunuchs in the palace who would never appear in front of his eyes again. On this night, according to the historical records of later generations, the emperor of the Imperial Palace finally changed his master.

Last night's sadness remains on the colorful petals, that drop of dew, as if it was the last night did not shed tears. At this moment, in the silent morning, silent narrative, accusing of last night's tragic.

”I have seen the king.” His eyes were full of bloodstains. Obviously, he didn't have a good rest last night.

”How?”

”The queen and Xiao Shufei are in peace, but they have moved from the original palace to the back palace, and all the ladies and eunuchs around have changed their faces.” Grain of grain said.

This should have been planned by the mother's concubine. I'm afraid that all the eunuchs were trained in the harem in recent years.

”Go down and have a rest.” Li Hong's children's voice was a little low.

The grain of grain stood there and did not move. His throat wriggled for a long time. Obviously, he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to dare to say it.

Li Hong turned to look at him and asked, ”do you want to say that I should be happy now?”

”I don't dare. I just think you should not be like this So... ” He didn't know how to describe the expression on the face of a child who was more than three years old and about to be four years old.

”Dai Wang, the grain of grain said so.” Summer solstice suddenly knelt down in front of Li Hong, lowered his head and said, ”Your Majesty has set Zhaoyi as my queen's mother of the Tang Dynasty yesterday. If the Daiwang is not happy at the moment, I'm afraid it will bring you inconvenience. Although everything was not what Daiwang wanted to see last night, you are still young, and you have done it. You should do it.”

Finally, the whole body of the summer solstice is shaking. These words are not what they should say, but they hope that the Daiwang, who giggles every day, will come back soon, instead of such a worried face.

Li Hong patted Xia Zhi on the shoulder to signal him to get up. He said lightly, ”don't say that again. Although there are no outsiders here, it's not good for you if it is spread out.”

”You should die. You shouldn't talk nonsense...” The grain of grain also kneels in front of Li Hong for the first time, and asks the way of two people's fear of summer solstice.

”Get up, I don't blame you. I went to the front to relax. After a while, Jingzhe and Cheetah came back and asked them to look for me in front Li Hong looked at the two people kneeling in front of him. He felt more agitated. He simply left and went to the small garden.

The air seems to be hidden in the light of blood. After a few deep breaths of the moist fresh air after the rain, Li Hong felt that he wanted to vomit. It was like last night's miserable cry, stained with blood, which was solidified in the air for a long time.

A little pale, he didn't walk on the winding path paved with bluestone slabs or the winding goose warm stone road. Instead, he stepped on the wet soil and patted the dew on the petals with one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if to pat the fishy smell on the pure petals last night and then not into the soil.

He had already prepared for what happened last night. Even before it happened, he still had some expectations in his heart. He hoped that this moment would come and pass quickly. In any case, it's easier than waiting for the tragedy to happen.

But when the real bloody rain happened in the rainy night last night, his ears seemed to hear lonely souls and wild ghosts in the wilderness. In the silent night sky, his heart was still extremely miserable. The psychological preparation that had been made, when the first scream happened, completely broke his psychological defense line.

He sent out grain of grain, Jingzhe, Huameng and cheetah. Even in Yiyang and Gao'an, he arranged for Xiaoxue and Xiaohan to wait for him. He was afraid that some people in the chaos of last night would hurt their brothers and sisters.

He believed that he was in his mother's concubine. No, now she is the queen. I'm afraid there won't be anyone in the whole palace because of the degree of being loved by his mother and his father. Dare to kill people in front of his own maid.

His feet were covered with soil, but he did not feel that the weight of the shoes was increased because of the soil under his feet. He still walked through the small garden, patting petals with both hands at will. After he passed by, the petals falling slowly behind him like a rain of flowers, with a trace of loneliness and heaviness in the profusion and profusion.”I have seen the king.” After searching for a long time, Jingzhe and others found the king of generation in the flowers, who did not know whether it was rain or tears.