-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> love and sorrow It is dyed with the blood of living creatures
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Jingwei Qingshang" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!
Nangong Shunu suppressed the doubts in her heart and slowed down her pace towards the mourning hall.
Through the open door, you can vaguely see the coffin parked inside, but the strange thing is that there is still no crying.
Soon Nangong Shunv also discovered an anomaly: given Concubine Hui¡¯s respected status in the harem, the palace servants should kneel outside the mourning hall in mourning
But the courtyard outside the main hall was empty. Although the palace residents had all put on plain clothes, there were no people worshiping at the door.
All the maids and servants in the palace were in a hurry and walked quickly with their heads lowered.
It happened that Nangong Jingnu came out of the mourning hall in the main hall. Nangong Shunu stopped and waved to her.
Nangong Jingnu also put on a plain palace dress, and all the accessories on her head were removed, leaving only a pure black hairpin.
She came to Nangong Shunv, with a strange expression on her face, and whispered: "Concubine Hui has passed away."
Nangong Shunv nodded: "I already know. Is Father here? What did the imperial doctor say? Where are the second and fourth brothers?"
Nangong Jingnu's lips twitched, she looked back, took Nangong Shunu's hand and walked to a secluded place, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Something happened. Father has been here and has a big fever." My temper has returned, and I heard from Eunuch Sijiu that my father wants to hand over this matter to the Inner Chamber, Zongzheng Temple and Dali Temple to jointly handle it."
The Nangong girl frowned slightly. The first two yamen should be involved in the imperial concubine's funeral, but Dali Temple is ranked among the ninth divisions. It is an institution directly under the hands of the kings of all dynasties, and it is also the highest judicial bureau. Its authority is even higher than Ministry of Punishment.
Nangong Shunv: "Dali Temple, why did this incident alarm Dali Temple? Could it be that Concubine Hui was murdered?" Apart from this possibility, Nangong Shunv really couldn't think of what Dali Temple was doing, and Hui The imperial concubine had always been in good health, so her sudden death was probably due to this.
Nangong Jingnu's face was solemn, and she was silent for a long time before she slowly said: "Hui Guifei died suddenly and violently. The servants went to see the imperial doctor first, but after the imperial doctor came, the empress had already gone. Such a big thing happened Naturally, the incident alarmed his father. After seeing the body of the imperial concubine, his father was furious. He ordered the palace to be sealed, and every palace official on duty was recorded. He also called in the inner court army to search the entire Chengen Palace. ,result¡¡"
Nangong Jingnu took a deep breath and showed a frightened expression: "As a result, a box was found under the Buddhist hall, which contained two dolls"
Nangong Jingnu didn¡¯t say any more, and the two sisters looked at each other and fell silent.
The art of witchcraft! I didn¡¯t expect that this kind of thing, which would be accompanied by palace bloodshed and even dynasty changes every time it appeared in the past dynasties, would actually appear in this dynasty!
Nangong Shunv¡¯s heart was beating fast. She looked around for fear that there was an unknown person standing next to her and heard this "palace secret".
At this moment, she felt that the sky had become gray, as if it was covered with a layer of black haze.
There are two dolls found. It is self-evident who one of them represents, but what about the other one?
Nangong Shunv swallowed, took a step forward, almost pressed against Nangong Jingnv, and asked in a very low voice: "Whose is the other doll?"
Nangong Jingnu's face was also very ugly, with a hint of horror in her eyes, and she replied in a low voice: "It is said that the villain has the birth date of the eldest emperor on his body."
Nangong Shunu felt a thunder explode in her mind, and the hairs on her back stood up. A cold air rose from her lower body and went straight to the top of her head.
Nangong Shunv¡¯s body swayed. She took Nangong Jingnv¡¯s hand and felt that their fingertips were equally cold.
The two entered the mourning hall, and almost all the royal family members came, except for the two underage princes, Lao Ba Lao Jiu.
In the early years of the founding of the previous dynasty, a witchcraft case also broke out. There are very detailed records of this in the history books. Not only the entire family of the concubines involved were executed, but also the prince who was very likely to inherit the throne was also punished. Implicated, imprisoned for life
And the people involved were traced from the inner court to the imperial court, and nearly 10,000 people were sentenced to be beheaded
In order to close the case as early as possible, the old "three quarters noon" execution rules had to be changed. All executioners from all over the country were called to the capital. More than a hundred executioners rotated executions in groups of ten, from early morning to It took nearly ten hours
Heads and corpses were everywhere. It was like a mountain of corpses. Crows and doves hovered over the mass graves for months.
It is said that that section of Caishikou was in depression for several consecutive years, and blood seeped into the gaps between the stone slabs.??. A hundred years later, if you uncover a certain floor tile there, you might still be able to see dark black blood stains.
This is the consequences that will be faced once the witchcraft is discovered.
It was quiet in the mourning hall. The second prince Nangong Wei and the fourth prince Nangong Zhen were kneeling beside the coffin, with not even a trace of blood on their faces. The timid fourth prince was already trembling with fear and could hardly kneel anymore.
When a biological mother passes away, sadness is inevitable. But after something as big as witchcraft happened, fear had long diluted the sadness. The moment the inner court guards found the box, the entire Cheng'en Palace was guilty. Can they overcome it? It is still unknown whether we will survive this calamity.
The mourning hall is extremely simple, there is not even a brazier. The choice of the coffin was not that of a noble concubine, which shows how angry Nangong Rang was about this matter.
Looking at the entire audience, there is only one person who is happiest.
That is the third prince who is standing in the corner with his head lowered - Nangong Wang.
Concubine Hui is already guilty, so he does not have to kneel. The reason why he lowers his head is because he is afraid that he might accidentally laugh.
??Jingjia¡¯s eleventh year can be said to be a time of great fortune for him.
First, he got the beauty he longed for: Jiya. Then the second child and the fourth child who had been weighing on me were finished!
Even though Lao Wu was a lame man and was still in prison, Nangong Wang still felt that it was unlikely that his father would pass the throne to him. The eldest brother is dead, the sixth child is a dissolute man, and is no longer useful. The seventh child's concubine died young and was fostered in her lap, with a low status. I haven't even grown up yet, so I'm not qualified to compete with myself.
Nangong Wang, who had his head lowered, couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He curled up his lips. He even thought: It would be best if his father couldn't bear the anger after handling this matter and passed away. Then the throne would be My own!
Everyone was immersed in their own thoughts, and no one noticed Nangong Wang's expression, except for one person
Nangong Jingnu looked away from Nangong Wang. The third brother kept his head down, and she couldn't see his expression, but she still saw the action of raising his hand to cover his lips just now.
"Sadness is absolutely impossible, soare you laughing?"
Nangong Jingnu looked at the second and fourth emperor brothers who were half paralyzed on the ground. Concubine Hui was lying quietly in the coffin, wearing a pure white middle coat. She died suddenly in her sleep. Before she even put on her clothes, it was found out that it might be related to witchcraft, so she could only wear this and was placed in a thin coffin.
Nangong Jingnu felt that her hands and feet were cold, and everyone around her felt strange. She turned around and exited the hall, went down the steps and took a few deep breaths before she felt better.
The birth date of the emperor has always been a top secret. Concubine Hui is an old man next to her father, so it is not surprising to know, but the problem is
The eldest prince Nangong Ping has a low status and has been raised outside the palace. How did Concubine Hui know his birth date?
"It is true that the eldest prince died in a very strange way, but he has been dead for almost a year. With Concubine Hui's mind, how could she keep the witchcraft villain that has no effect?
??Looking at the second brother and the fourth brother who were paralyzed on the ground, without even a drop of tear falling from the beginning to the end, is the death of the biological mother not as important as Mingzhe's self-preservation?
????????????? The third brother, who was huddled in a corner and snickering in plain clothes, the sixth brother, who was drunk all day long, and the fifth brother, who was leaning on crutches and silent
The more Nangong Jingnu thought about it, the more frightened she became, looking at the palace maids who passed by in a hurry from time to time.
These people are still alive at this moment, and there is no telling when they will be dead.
Concubine Hui died, and she didn¡¯t even have a chance to defend herself. The entire palace of Chengen Palace will be sentenced to death one day in the future.
There are hundreds of people at least! The deaths of these hundreds of people were predictable and destined deaths. Nangong Jingnu knew it, and they themselves knew it too!
The scary thing is that I am watching them, alive.
A burst of footsteps and the sound of iron chains hitting each other interrupted Nangong Jingnu's thoughts. She raised her eyes and saw a majestic man wearing a red official uniform, leading a team of more than a dozen people towards the main hall.
The leader, a man in red official uniform, had a majestic beast embroidered with gold thread on his chest patch.
It is said that the dragon has nine sons, and the name of the seventh son is: Bian; he is fond of litigation and powerful in his life.
Looking at the entire court, the only person qualified to use gold thread as a guide and embroider wild animals on the patchwork of official uniforms is the Minister of Dali Temple.
The minister of Dali Temple raised his right hand to his ear, holding a pair of bright scrolls.
Nangong Jingnu¡¯s heart sank: what was supposed to come finally came.
The Minister of Dali Temple also saw Nangong Jingnu, but he only bowed slightly to Nangong Jingnu, and then led the people towards the main hall.
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
Today¡¯s second update has arrived. ~Thank you everyone, okay~ (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)The end has finally come.
The Minister of Dali Temple also saw Nangong Jingnu, but he only bowed slightly to Nangong Jingnu, and then led the people towards the main hall.
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
Today¡¯s second update has arrived. ~Thank you everyone, okay~ (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page