The night is dark and the wind is cold.
There was a cry among the people, ranging from suppressed sobs to wanton crying.
Their Doctor Yun is dead. A fine lady from Xizhou who concealed her identity and was treated as a blood bag by the King of Chu. She finally shed a layer of skin and came out of the Prince of Chu's Mansion. She came to this day without harming any innocent person, but she died today. So miserable!
They looked at Huo Shenzhi again. He and Yun Si, one guarded the territory and protected the country, the other rescued the wounded and healed the people, but they didn't get a good ending... Why on earth was this?
"Master...Master?" Huo Ying's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at the man who lowered his eyes and kept looking at the corpse without saying a word.
His eyes were filled with thick ink, dark and paranoid, and the terrifying anger was growing wantonly.
Ever since he had Yun Si, Huo Ying had not seen his master with such a murderous spirit for a long time.
But in an instant, the bottomless horror returned to calmness, even becoming dead.
Even holding the hand that was burnt black, he slowly let go and spoke, every word in an extremely low tone: "She can't be dead, this can't be her. Go and find someone for an autopsy. .”
In an instant, almost the entire capital was kneeling in front of the ruins, not even daring to raise their heads.
In every case, the answer given is exactly the same.
Even the Yun family secret guards who were still alive have said that they actually saw Yun Si being thrust into the chest with a sword, cutting open her flesh and skin, and throwing her into the sea of fire.
But his master didn't believe it, so he thought Yun Si was still alive.
Huo Ying saw that his master had white hair and looked like he was possessed. He urged in a hoarse voice: "Master, go back first and take the princess and the young prince back first. It's not too late to check again. The wind is so strong, the princess has never been She is afraid of the cold, but she also cares about her face. It makes her uneasy to let so many people see her like this."
There are rumors in the world that people who die outside cannot find their way home.
Someone close to her should ask her to go back.
The cold wind blew the man's robes rustling. In the dim sky and earth, Huo Shenzhi did not ride a horse. He was afraid that Yun Si would not be able to keep up, so he hugged the burnt black body and called out as he walked: "Ah Si , follow Brother Ninth, Brother Ninth will take you home."
Huo Ying picked up the child. The man who stood upright now had tears streaming down his face.
Behind him, the people also stood up one after another, crying and shouting: "Doctor Yun, we are here to guide you, go home!"
More and more people came after hearing the news. They spontaneously carried a lantern and gathered into a dragon, lighting up Yun Si's way home.
A chorus of "Doctor Yun, come home" resounded throughout the countryside.
No one noticed that Lu He was missing.
After hearing the news, the people in the capital went out of the city. No matter men, women, old or young, they all knelt on the roadside.
Some even ran to the imperial city and knelt down to beg for forgiveness on behalf of Yun Si.
Others boldly set fire to the Prince of Chu's palace.
Dali Temple Qing Jiang Shique, who was in charge of Dali Temple, turned a blind eye to what all the people were doing tonight and indulged them.
There is also another group of people who accuse Shen Si of violating ethics and should be punished!
There were countless disturbing sounds from the outside world, but the Regent's Palace was brightly lit.
Because of Master Jiu's order, everyone was extremely quiet at this moment.
Huo Ying's eyes were glazed over, and he stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you want... a secret marriage?"
Otherwise, why did you order Hang Hong?
But as soon as he finished speaking, someone came from the palace.
When Eunuch Desheng came, he saw the coffin in the main hall and Huo Shenzhi standing in front of the coffin.
He pretended to sigh and walked over: "Master Jiu, His Majesty has summoned you to the palace. The matter between you and the Sixth Miss has now become known to the whole world. The Sixth Miss committed suicide in fear of crime, so that's fine, but Jiu Master, you have to give an explanation to His Majesty and everyone in the world. Oh...please, nine...uh!"
Without giving him a chance to finish his words, Huo Shenzhi burst into rage. He stood up and grabbed Eunuch Desheng's neck. He slowly lifted it up and said in a low and clear voice, "She's not dead."
Eunuch Desheng was a person close to the emperor, and even the nobles would give him a thumbs-down when they saw him.
But now, in front of Huo Shenzhi, he was like an ant.
Huo Ying stepped forward to persuade him, but he couldn't persuade him.
The master looked at the corpse and wanted to hold a ghost marriage, but he refused to acknowledge his wife's death...
"Uh... uh!" Eunuch Desheng's legs kept kicking, his face became more and more purple, and his mind went blank.
Master Jiu, is he going to declare war on His Majesty?
How dare Master Jiu kill him!
Does he still need to take His Majesty seriously?
He didn't believe he dared!
As soon as his thoughts changed, Eunuch Desheng heard the sound of his own bones breaking.
In the quiet palace, there was a crisp sound.
Those who followed in the palace were so frightened that they wanted to run away, but they were surrounded.
Those who usually only knelt down to the emperor were now so frightened that they knelt down towards Huo Shenzhi.
With a "touch", Eunuch Desheng fell to the ground.
A pair of eyes were so bloodshot that they almost bulged out. His neck was covered in bruises. The broken bones penetrated the flesh and blood on his neck, leaving traces of blood exposed. It was particularly horrifying.
Today, Huo Shenzhi's blood was completely cold.
He turned around and his eyes fell on one of the young eunuchs. His voice was filled with the intention of killing, and his voice was low and dark: "Go and inform Huo Zhengxiong and ask him to go to the sacrifice palace in person to ask the late emperor for his ranking." Go to the Regent's Palace and ask the royal family to leave the palace, bring his cinnabar pen, and come together to marry my wife to me."
The little eunuch's legs were so frightened that he stood up and fell to the ground several times: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty does not... do not leave the palace casually..."
The man standing tall looked down at the people on the ground, with only dark indifference and ridicule in his eyebrows, and the curve of his thin lips was like ice piercing: "My wife and children have just returned home today, and I will be uneasy if he doesn't come." , I don’t mind waiting for a few days, and after my wife and children are settled, I can take them to the main hall to get married.”
"Yes...yes!" The little eunuch didn't dare to hesitate, and even with his legs paralyzed, he rolled out.
Yun Si died, and the twins died. Kongqing died for his lord, and Nanjiang left Beijing. He retired on the 11th day, and the people mourned together. Master Jiu is old and has a dark marriage at night.
When Mr. Feng was carried in, he felt extremely emotional: "Huo Shenzhi, long time no see."
Huo Shenzhi watched as the black veil was pulled away, and a man with chicken skin and white hair was revealed in front of him: "Come to see your results?"
Mr. Feng's face was a little pale, and his eyes were not as sharp as before. He sneered and said, "When you were a boy, I saw you once in the underground palace of Duan's Villa. I have lived for too long, and my face is damaged. Ashamed to meet people. I always remember you, you are a rare genius. As for the results..."
He thought of that night——
