Concubine Li flew up and landed on the phoenix chariot.
There was another knowing smile on her face.
After more than ten years of hoeing, the harvest is finally here.
This light rain is just right.
This mountain full of peach blossoms is just right.
This day is April 21, the 24th year of Zhaohua!
This day is also very good.
It will definitely be recorded in the history of Ningguo!
After today... Ningguo is still the same Ningguo, but the era name will be rewritten.
She dislikes the reign name Zhaohua very much!
In terms of family background, the Yan State Duke's Mansion is no worse than the Shangchehou Mansion, let alone the Huai State Duke's Mansion!
In terms of knowledge, appearance, and character, I'm afraid I'm still above those two damn queens!
Why did they become queens but she was always a noble concubine? !
Why can they ride this phoenix chariot?
And he can only hoe the ground in the back garden of Baihua Palace?
This game of chess had its ups and downs, and finally came to an end.
Emperor Zhaohua died.
Changsun Jinghong died.
Fan Taohua also died.
Now that these people are dead, who else can threaten me again?
Xi Wei?
He is just a dying old man who dares not see anyone. In the face of absolute strength, even if Xi Wei can still struggle, how many waves can he make?
Wen Boiyu or Nian Chengfeng?
If they could be used by this palace, they would be rare talents.
If they have disobedient intentions... why not kill them?
Next, it's that scoundrel who deserves to die.
And Li Chenan!
Among the Ning royal family, only his son Ning Zhiyuan is left!
When her son ascends the throne and becomes emperor, she becomes the empress dowager of Ning Kingdom!
The smile on her face grew stronger, and she looked at Li Chenan from a distance.
She seemed to see a dead person!
His daughter Ning Shuyu hated him so much that he even occupied the plum garden that should have belonged to his daughter... He deserved to die!
A small tavern owner in Guangling City became the regent of Ning State with just a few poems!
If a young man gets his ambition and gets a sudden fortune, he may be happy for a while, but he will end up with nothing!
After all, it is a tree without roots and a tree without roots.
Even if he has the reputation of being a poet, so what?
He did have some arrangements in Xishan, but these arrangements only resulted in the death of a few more people!
Now that something has happened, we should clean up Zhongli Mansion!
Although the old woman Fan Taohua secretly raised 50,000 elite soldiers in Shuzhou, at this moment, those so-called elite soldiers are probably facing attacks from the Huihe army and also from the Tusi tribe.
They have no time to care about this place.
They... will all die at Shengu Pass!
The plan was perfect.
It is more pleasant to lay down these last sons with your own hands and see them die in front of you than to hoe in the back garden.
Yan Jidao's heart in the distance has sunk to the bottom of the valley.
He didn't expect that his own sister would do such crazy things for the sake of imperial power!
He also knew the purpose of Xi Wei asking him to come here——
Definitely come and take a look!
See more clearly!
Know the final direction of this game of chess.
Then, make his choice!
Yan Jidao soon had a choice.
Not to kill his sister Li Guifei!
But to intercept the Red Flame Army!
He's not waiting to see the end result here.
He squinted at the strange sister on the chariot, turned around, stretched out his figure, and disappeared into the misty rain.
There are many masters flying down the mountain towards the mountain.
Yan Jidao still didn't kill anyone.
He couldn't waste any time.
Because this time Ning Guo really faced an unprecedented danger.
Mei Fangxi closed her eyes.
The woman on the phoenix chariot was once his disciple!
The indifference that this originally extremely intelligent disciple showed after entering the palace turned out to be all for this moment!
She is so terrible!
If she supports her son to become emperor, what will happen to Ningguo?
He couldn't imagine it.
He looked left and right, hoping that Hua Manting would appear.
However, nowhere is the shadow of the flower garden.
How could that old guy be so relieved?
Where did he go?
…
…
Thousands of martial arts masters flew to the top of the Western Mountain and stood beside the phoenix chariot.
Li Chenan patted Xiao Wu's shoulder again and looked into Xiao Wu's eyes.
The eyes that were originally as clean as a pool of autumn water were now filled with waves.
Xiao Wu was very angry.
He doesn't want to be the eldest son of the emperor at all!
He didn't even want to believe that he was still a scoundrel!
He only hoped that he could still be that orphan, a happy young man who saved lives and healed the wounded.
He is no longer alone.
He has several close friends.
He feels that this is the kind of simple, fulfilling and ordinary life that he likes best.
But the woman's words were stuck in his throat like a thorn.
He wanted so much to refute, but couldn't utter a single word.
As a result, his hand gradually lit up.
A monstrous murderous intention arose in his heart!
"There's no point in being angry."
"Xiao Wu, no matter what, you will always be my brother!"
Li Chenan walked forward, Xiao Baozi followed closely on his right.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Amu followed closely.
He stood about ten feet away in front of Concubine Li. He looked at Concubine Li, and their eyes met in the rain.
"Xiao Wu is the emperor's eldest son... the legitimate eldest son of the emperor!"
"Originally I didn't plan to kill you, but now that you've framed Xiao Wu, you must die!"
"Before you die, I have something to say to Xiao Wu."
"so……"
Li Chenan turned around and left, giving Concubine Li her last words: "If you still want to live a few more hours, just wait!"
He returned to Jishan Temple, took Xiaowu and Zhongli Ruoshui, and walked into Jishan Temple in full view of everyone.
He didn't let anyone follow him.
Concubine Li seemed to want to know what other tricks Li Chenan could pull off, or she was waiting for some news or someone.
She didn't let these thousands of martial arts masters take action.
After all, he is just a chess piece on the chessboard. No matter how talented he is, Li Chenan cannot jump outside the chessboard.
Xiao Baozi, Amu and others stood guard in front of Jishan Temple.
Ning Chuchu and her army of women stood in front of Xiao Baozi and others.
Yuan Su's five hundred guards had drawn their swords.
Xia Hua knew that she had really witnessed a big show.
She looked left and right, and the strength of both sides on the top of the Western Mountain was clear at a glance.
Li Chenan is obviously at a disadvantage.
What other methods does he have?
Lin Zifeng had just reached the top of the mountain now.
He came to Xia Hua's side. Xia Hua turned around and asked in a low voice:
"Second Senior Brother, have you finished killing the peach blossoms?"
"...Second Senior Brother, I'll come up first and take a look."
"Oh, you have to run faster later, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you!"
Lin Zifeng also looked at the formation on the top of the mountain and roughly understood something, and he laughed.
"I'm afraid there's no need to run."
at this time.
Mei Fangxi walked up to the phoenix chariot.
He wanted to say something to Concubine Li.
But he had just taken three steps when he suddenly turned his head——
Concubine Li also turned her head.
Xia Hua and Lin Zifeng are no exception.
Even He Xishan and others were looking towards the top of the mountain at this moment.
There is singing coming from that direction——
"A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves,
The flying mirror was polished again.
Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair?
Have a good ride,
Thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers.
Cut off the Gui Posuo.
More humane blue light! "
This is one of the poems Li Chenan wrote for the Mid-Autumn Festival last year!
In the midst of that heroic singing, there are petals all over the sky dancing in the breeze and gentle rain!
A man came singing and dancing with a sword and stepping on the flowers.
A head of white hair.
Wearing a black robe.
A pitch black face towel!
