Late at night, the palace was quiet and there was no one in the countless palaces in the harem who had lit candles. People were already accustomed to it. If the emperor did not enter the harem, who could they lit candles and wait for? It would be better to go to bed early, eat and drink well, and take good care of their own body. Without men, they had to care for themselves!

And what about their men? They were sitting on the stone steps outside Zhaohe Hall, raising their glasses to a large square in front of them and drinking a crescent moon above their heads. While drinking, they also said to Zhang Yuan who was sitting beside him: "Xiao Yuanzi, you are good at everything, but you can't drink with me, it's too annoying."

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes in a depressed manner and said unhappily: "When the knife was cut, it might not be cut well, so it would be easy to leak when you drink, so I never dared to drink." After that, he looked at Emperor Tianwu and thought to himself that you are lucky and someone will take it for you, otherwise you will be the same as me.

Emperor Tianwu seemed to understand the little eunuch's thoughts, and groaned, and began to sigh again: "What a pity! Old Yao is gone. Since he left, I can't even find a companion to drink. You said I was careless. Old Yao hasn't come to the palace for so long before leaving. Why didn't I expect that he was in good health? He was still wandering around the palace day by day, but he didn't even look at the last glance. I really..." He said

I couldn't continue to say this, I waved my hand, but there was a crystal light in my eyes. Finally, the old emperor couldn't help it, and raised his hand and wiped it hard on his face, and tears filled his eyes. "Old Yao has left. I have finally accepted this fact. Before the energy in my heart has recovered, why did Hua'er... Zhang Yuan, I really can't believe it this time. Do you think Hua'er will die? How could a person like him die?"

Once upon a time, Emperor Tianwu always had doubts when he saw Xuan Tianhua's face. Is it his biological son? Even if he is a literary and martial arts strategy, he has never heard of anyone saying that he has a little bit of fairy spirit. Even if he is a true dragon emperor, he can't stand any side with gods. Why can he give birth to such a son? With Lao Qi's appearance, sometimes even he has the impulse to worship him. Is he an immortal or a human?

But thinking about it again, Lao Qi didn't look like him, but he looked quite like his mother. When Concubine Zhao entered the palace, she was shocked by the whole palace. Not only was she good-looking, but she was also different from others. She was like a fairy, and her every move was fairy-like. He had not met Yun Pianpian at that time, and was not very repulsive of the palace concubine. Although he couldn't say he liked it, he always remembered that he was the emperor and had the obligation to pass on the Xuan royal family. Therefore, like an ordinary emperor, he would enter the harem and choose concubines he liked to favor.

Concubine Zhao was quite in line with Emperor Tianwu's wishes back then. She was very quiet and didn't talk much. She was there lightly every day, and she felt comfortable when she looked at her. He thought that this fairy-like woman would have to be more careful to protect her, so that the foxes in the harem could not be eaten by them.

Unfortunately, he was very careful and still couldn't defend himself. Because, when he left the palace, he met Yun Pianpian. When he brought Yun Pianpian back to the palace, Concubine Zhao was already very jealous and hated by the former queen and eventually died at the hands of the former queen.

Fortunately, Yun Pianpian rejected everything in this palace, but only did not reject Hua'er's child. She carried Hua'er to raise him with the newly born Ming'er, and she had been raising him for more than 20 years.

Now, everyone said that Hua'er was dead. Lao Liu showed him the letter sent by Lao Jiu from the east. It also explained that his seventh brother died outside Tongcheng and was blown to death by Duanmu Anguo thunder. But why didn't he believe it? Will Xuan Tianhua die? Will the gods die? He asked Zhang Yuan again: "Will Lao Jiu get it wrong?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "I can't say this, I'm just like you, and I don't believe that the Seventh Prince will die, but why do you all say that? I heard that the people in the capital are wearing white clothes all day long just to mourn His Highness. But this time it's different from when Lord Yao passed away. This time, in the heart of the Seventh Prince, I also feel that the Seventh Prince must be alive."

"Then you must be alive!" Emperor Tianwu raised his neck and poured all the wine in his glass into his throat. "Everyone in the world will die, but Hua'er won't. But..." He was a little worried, "Does Pianpian think like this? Hua'er was raised. I know that she treats Hua'er like Ming'er. During this period, Yao Xian first came to Hua'er, and then Hua'er's incident. Do you think Pianpian can't stand it? I'm very concerned about her. What if she is sad and hurt by this matter?" Emperor Tianwu was ready to move, "Or, let's secretly steal it."

Go out of the palace to see her? Tell her that Hua'er is not dead, and the rumors are all fake, and Lao Jiu's letters are also nonsense. Lao Jiu knows nonsense every day. He can spoil him no matter how will he be willful in the past, but this time I am really angry. How could he joke about his seventh brother's life? Let's go out of the palace now and talk to Pianpian so that she won't be confused. Although she looks like a little girl in a cartoon, she is still in her early forties, and she can't stand such a blow. Let's go!"

He stood up as he said that, pulling Zhang Yuan away. Zhang Yuan was so scared that he quickly pulled the person back-"Where are you going? In the middle of the night, the palace gate is all set, where are you going? What you know is that Concubine I Miss Yun wants to go and see, but those who don't know think that the emperor is going to escape from the palace in the middle of the night! Stop trying to stop it, it's been a long time since I finally calmed down for two days, why are you going to go again?"

Emperor Tianwu glared: "I am worried that Lao Qi can't accept it."

"Then you have to make another plan tomorrow! How could you leave the palace in the middle of the night?" Zhang Yuan firmly disagreed with him, so he stood there and said loudly: "If you have the ability, use your skill to knock me down. Otherwise, I would never let you leave the palace, and I would not be able to do anything with you."

Emperor Tianwu was so angry that he couldn't help but couldn't explain it. He couldn't help but sit back on the ground and sighed: "What kind of world is this? The slaves have begun to take care of the master. Those who know I am the emperor, and those who don't know think you are the boss! I really spoil you."

Zhang Yuan gave him a blank look and said nothing, saying whatever he likes to say, but he can't leave the palace in the middle of the night. Also, his stubborn temper and courage are really the ones that the old emperor was accustomed to, but there was no way. He was used to being used to being used to it, and it was useless for the old emperor to regret it.

The emperor and the eunuch were in a stalemate in the palace, and at this time, something big happened in Prince Chun’s mansion!

Every night, there are always people burn paper for Xuan Tianhua. Almost every corner of the Chun Palace, there will be servants who light paper money while crying secretly. They were very careful, but they didn't expect that the wind was strong tonight, and the paper fires of several people were blown away. The paper money on fire was blown everywhere by the wind. Countless people chased and tried to put out the fire, but the fire became bigger and bigger, and finally they could no longer control it. The entire Chun Palace was involved in extinguishing the fire.

"It's gone! It's gone!" People ran around and told each other, and at the same time, a large number of secret guards gathered at the place where Concubine Yun was, and tried their best to protect the only master in the mansion.

The first thing he did was to do when he left was the first to move. He appeared from the darkness and was in a flash in front of Concubine Yun who could not sleep and was drinking tea in the yard. Then, fire was rising into the sky, and in a direction in the mansion, a bright light burst into light, and a faint wave of heat came to his face.

"Empress, go to the house and I will protect you, so there will be no problem." Ban walked in front of Concubine Yun for a while, blocking the heat coming for her.

But Concubine Yun did not respond. Not only did she not go back to the house, she stood up and looked at the burning place for a long time before murmured: "Which yard is on fire? I have to go and see it."

She said as she walked out, frightened to the point of leaving, and quickly followed behind, persuading: "Empress, no matter where the fire is on, there will be servants to put out. You must not go there. Empress, there are big fires outside, so you should go back to your room! I will pour a layer of water on the house outside, and you will be cool and there will be no trouble."

"No, no." Yun Fei was very stubborn, "Let's go, you either stay where you are, or follow me to see. Since you recognize me as the master, you should listen to me. No one can stop me from what I decide."

Concubine Yun looked up and had to follow her and had no choice but to follow her to the fireplace, and carefully blocked the heat waves that kept coming for her.

Finally, I saw the fire burning, but at this moment, I was stunned even after leaving the shift!

The place where the fire caught was actually the yard where Xuan Tianhua lived, and it was not a big deal. The fire was so big. In just a while, the originally elegant courtyard had been burned into ruins, leaving only the frame of the houses. The wooden shelves were burning into ashes in the fire. Once they were lost, they had nothing left.

When the servants saw Concubine Yun coming, they knelt down in front of her. The eunuch in charge said, "Empress, please punish the slaves! It's not good for all slaves. When the paper was burned, the paper was blown away by the wind. Unexpectedly, the seventh prince's yard was burned. Empress, the slaves deserve to die!"

"Slaves deserve to die!" Everyone said this, and at the same time they could no longer control the sadness caused by Xuan Tianhua's death and they all started to cry.

Concubine Yun stood there blankly, and she didn't say anything for a long time, until the heat waves of fire became more and more intense, and Ban had to pull her back several steps before she came to her senses, but she asked the servants: "You just said to burn paper? What paper? For whom did you burn paper?"

The servants could no longer bear it. After so many days, the entire capital was mourning the Seventh Prince, but they did not allow it. They felt uncomfortable and very uncomfortable. So someone shouted: "Empress! The Seventh Prince is dead, and the servants are burning paper for the Seventh Prince! Empress, even if you don't want to admit it, your noble is indeed dead! The corpse is left in a foreign land, and there is no way to set up a spirit in the place of war. The servants thought about burning some paper money for the Highness to save him from having nothing on the road to the underworld. Woo woo..."

More and more people started crying, and louder and louder crying filled Concubine Yun's ears. Gradually, it seemed as if the entire Prince Chun Mansion was crying. The breath of sadness penetrated every trace of air, soaked into people's hearts and lungs, and penetrated into people's bone marrow. Even Concubine Yun couldn't help but shed tears.

She was stunned, raised her hand in disbelief and wiped it into her eyes, then turned to ask the class: "Did I cry? Why did I cry?"
Chapter completed!