"Empress Xianfei, have you ever thought about it? Death of Min Lian'er is nothing, but if you die an emperor for no reason, what does it mean to go to Beijing? Are you ready?" Finally, Cao Yi said in a deep voice.

"I'm always ready!" Qin Rounniang chuckled, "Sir, it's going to snow, and this capital should be cleaned. I think there are too many Li royal families in Shangjing. It's like a crow in the sky. It's really annoying to look at it in black. It makes the snow stained with blood and the whiteness is red. Can it make Shangjing more beautiful!"

"You are such a lunatic!" Cao Yi cursed angrily.

Qin Rounniang suddenly looked at Cao Yi coldly, "My Chief Auxiliary, are you so angry? Or did you really not expect that from a good general to Tongzhou to take charge of the garrison of Tongzhou. Although the guards cannot come back, Tongzhou will immediately gather hundreds of thousands of people. Although Su Can cannot come back, the Hu Guard must be transferred back to Weizhou to build a second line of defense. These two people are both the confidants of His Majesty the Emperor. If the emperor is not killed and the Li royal family is completely eradicated, how can these two people be used wholeheartedly for me?"

"If the two of them are loyal to the emperor, how can we get their loyalty if we kill the emperor?" Cao Yi retorted loudly.

"You are wrong. The emperor is gone, but the emperor has a son." Qin Rounniang said coldly: "The Li royal family is qualified to win the throne, and the people who are qualified to both of them bow down and surrender to die. In addition to being loyal to Hao'er, who else can they be loyal to?"

Cao Yi's face turned pale. He was indeed not as deep as Qin Rouniang thought and farther away.

"A gentleman can deceive him in the right way!" he murmured.

"You are not a gentleman, so you can't deceive you. Although Congliang Su Can and the other two are military generals, I would like to call them a gentleman among martial arts. They are much more loyal than you literati!" Qin Rounniang said: "This is why Su Can killed my entire Qin family, but I don't remember his grudges, because he can be loyal to my son for the rest of his life, fight for the rest of his life, and protect him for the rest of his life! With this, that's enough!"

Cao Yi, who was uneasy, stumbled away from Jingren Palace. Tomorrow, he was destined to be an unusual son.

Qin Rouniang walked out of the hall gate, stood in the yard, looked up at the sky, the wind howled, rolled up his skirt, and flew up her hair. The cold and biting wind blew across her face, but she felt her whole body burning.

He stretched his arms out to the sky, as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky in his arms.

"It's wind blowing, it's going to snow!" Qin Rouniang suddenly shouted loudly.

A little cold fell on her face. It was a slowly falling snowflake. As the first snowflake fell, the sky, from nothing to something, from sparse to dense, the snowflakes slowly fell on the roof, on the branches, and on the ends of Qin Rounniang's hair.

"Empress, it's cold outside, go into the hall!" After Qin Rouna came out of the hall, the hall had already changed its appearance. The nailed wooden strips were removed, the snow-white window paper was pasted on the window, and more than a dozen basins of the best smokeless charcoal fires made the hall enter the sky in a blink of an eye. The ground was covered with brand new carpets, and the precious ambergris rose up. More than a dozen returned palace maids and eunuchs were carefully scrubbing every furniture in the house. The entire hall suddenly became full of vitality from the deadness.

Qin Rouniang looked up to the sky with satisfaction and took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the hall, walked a few steps, but stopped again, looking at the row of people kneeling beside the side room.

"Empress, these people are waiting for you to deal with it!" Qin Niang whispered.

"These people are the guys who serve us both these days?" Qin Rouniang asked.

"yes!"

Qin Rouniang walked slowly over. "Raise your head!" Her voice was very soft and soft.

"Grandma, please spare me!" More than a dozen people shouted loudly at the same time, among which the strong and healthy woman who brought water into the room this morning called the loudest.

"Silence your voice, don't make noise in front of you!" Qin Niang said sternly.

A dozen people closed their mouths, but still kowtowed hard. The blue bricks in the yard were covered with blood.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the weak and fear the strong. When you see someone in trouble, you can help him, instead of stepping on him. One day, it may be a great wealth and a great reward. Do you think so?"

"Empress and great virtue!" More than a dozen people said in fear.

"People should have compassion!" Qin Rouniang said softly: "Jinri, have you figured out this truth?"

"I understand, Empress, Empress, Empress, please spare my life!"

Qin Rouni smiled, "Just understand it, just be a human being in the next life!" After saying that, he left with his sleeves.

More than a dozen people were shocked, screaming in unison to spare their lives, and climbed up to grab Qin Rouniang's skirt. Qin Niang stretched her body and blocked the preface. She stepped down with delicate feet. The sound of fractures came clearly. The guards of Jingren Palace rushed up and pressed the people to the ground.

"Don't make blood. I've just cleaned it up and got dirty. It's rare to clean it!" Qin Niang ordered, turned around and followed Qin Rou Niang into the hall. Under the terrifying eyes of those people, the hall door slammed and closed.

A big hand covered the mouth and nose of these people. No matter how hard they struggled, the arms behind them were like iron hoops, tightly slamming them, and their legs were pedaling on the blue brick floor, and finally hung down weakly.

The two guards carried these people out of Jingren Palace. It won’t take long before the bodies of these people appeared in Huarenzhuang outside the city, and disappeared without a trace in this world with a wisp of blue smoke.

That night, the snow in Shangjing did not stop, but it was getting heavier and heavier. The entire capital was covered by the white snow. The literati who were greedy for bed and had a rare morning. They thought of jumping to snow and looking for plum blossoms in this rare weather. Maybe by chance, they would get a few more good poems. Even without this opportunity, embracing the beautiful woman under the snow, smelling the fragrant plum blossoms and drinking wine, is a rare elegance.

However, ordinary people who are busy getting up early in the Pingri are lazily lying on the bed. With such heavy snow, there is no business to do. Even if you work, you don’t have any chance. It’s hard to lie on the bed and sleep for a while. However, the children at home found the snow outside the window, and rushed out of the bed cheerfully, slid their shoes, and only wore single clothes, and wanted to rush out of the room. The kids were so scared that they held their clothes and shouted and chased them out.

Whether it was a scholar who wanted to go to the beautiful wise men or a woman who chased her children out of the house, they immediately discovered the unusual outside. Teams of soldiers lined up in neat rows and were running on the street. The flat snow was immediately stepped into pieces of mud, and they turned out some yellow mud, and teams of cavalry rushed to certain specific streets with murderous intent.

The literati and poets shrank into the porch, but looked at them through the crack of the door. The baby's mother and father picked up the child in panic, and they were crying loudly regardless of the pain of the child. They rushed into the room as fast as possible, closed the door tightly, and then connected to several door bars. The whole family climbed onto the bed, covered their heads tightly with the quilt, and waited nervously.

People in Shangjing are no strangers to this kind of scene, because in recent years, Shangjing has appeared twice, and every time, many people will suffer. Not only those high-ranking officials, but also many people have also suffered from the disaster.

Outside the imperial city, a massacre was under the Xuanwu Gate. Those who were either yelling angryly, rushing up bravely, or kneeling to save Rao, all fell on the thick snow in Xuanwu Gate under the sharp arrows like rain. The blood dyed the white snow red, the blood flowed, the snow melted, and the strange sketching portraits were drawn.

These people are all the golden branches and jade leaves of the past. The royal nobles in the capital are now killed on the ground like wild dogs. Before dawn, they received the decree from the palace, ordering them to enter the palace quickly. His Majesty the Emperor has an important decree to promulgate in front of them. When they came in a hurry, they were greeted by the sickle of the god of death.

They died quickly without any defense. When everyone fell down, teams of soldiers rushed over, and their bodies were thrown at flatbed trucks, and a tarpaulin was covered, and they were dragged out of the city. Huarenzhuang, which was set up outside the city, was destined to be busy all day today.

In the capital, the soldiers rudely broke open the vermilion gates and rushed into the high doors and deep doors. Wherever the swords and guns were raised, whether it was a luxurious wife or a servant guarding the courtyard, in front of the spear and a big sword, the corpse was placed on the spot in an instant. From the white-haired old man to the drooping boy, no one was spared.

Someone was lucky enough to escape from the gate, knelt on the street, wailing and shouting for help, but no door was opened for him until the soldiers behind him chased him, and the spear came from behind and nailed him to the ground. Perhaps he was angry that a dying person would have to implicate himself in pursuit of so many people. After drawing out the spear, the soldier poked him hard a few more times.

Those elegant people hiding behind the door panel were frightened to the point of being in full swing and almost fainted.

On this day, the whole of Shang Kyoto was bleeding, and the white snow that had just fallen from the sky was stained with blood and turned into bloody snow.

In Jingren's palace, Qin Rouni had just gotten up. Under Qinniang's service, she washed up and dressed up. She put on the full dress of Concubine Xian. She sat at the small table, chewed slowly and drank a bowl of millet porridge, ate two snacks, and then wiped her mouth and stood up slowly.

"Qinniang, let's go!"

"Yes, Empress!" He helped Qin Rouna and walked to the yard of Jingren Palace. The snow under his feet made a squeaking sound.

"What a heavy snow!" Qin Niang sighed: "It's been several years since I arrived in Shangjing, and I'll count the snow this year!"

Qin Rouniang smiled and said, "What's this little snow? Qinniang, do you know how big the snow is in my hometown in the middle of winter? Sometimes when you step down, half of the person will fall into it."

"How cold should it be with such heavy snow?" Qinniang said astonished.
Chapter completed!