"Qingying," Huang Tianba looked at me solemnly and asked, "You have been in the state capital these days. Is there any news from the capital?"

"No..."

I shook my head and looked at him, and a light flashed in his eyes. When he looked at me, both of them suddenly felt something.

Huang Tianba gritted his teeth and said, "I have to have someone go to the inn to check and see what's going on."

He said, but my mind was thinking about the other side, the two letters that Jin Qiao sent one after another - "I hope you will come back soon" and "I hope you will come back soon". The two letters before and after are only a few days apart.

, and for her urgent urging, it is conceivable that something urgent must have happened to make the woman who has always been calm and indifferent in Shangyang Palace so anxious and urging her letter after letter.

However, despite such urgency, no unusual news came out in the capital. Could it be that——

My heart suddenly rose to my throat.

Empress Yin could confront Pei Yuanhao so blatantly, and even kill her, could it be for the sake of—the throne?!

That position of supreme power and wealth, that position of emperor above ten thousand people!

At this moment, my mind buzzed, and my vision suddenly went blank.

That's right, throughout the ages, only the struggle for imperial power is the most severe and cruel. For the sake of that shining golden dragon chair, they can ignore the laws of nature and human relations, ignore justice, and even launch wars, causing devastation to all living beings, just to get that

Supreme power!

I once heard that although the third prince Pei Yuanhao has the most violent temper among the princes and is the only one who has not been crowned king, his connections and power in the court far exceed that of other princes, and he can even

Confronting the prince, Queen Yin has always been

Seeing him as a thorn in the side, now judging from the previous secret edict, the emperor has a serious health problem. Perhaps Queen Yin took this opportunity to delay Pei Yuanhao outside and control the situation in the palace. In this way, the prince ascended the throne.

It’s a matter of course!

Thinking about this, I can't help but feel chilly in my heart.

Pei Yuanxiu, that pure man who was as pure as an immortal, the calm and quiet prince in the Tibetan Pavilion, his smile was always like the breeze, and his eyes were always like the clear springs, but his accession to the throne made Yangzhou thousands of miles away

The common people suffer such suffering...

Now, I just hope that this epidemic will pass quickly and not take away too many lives.

No matter what happened to Queen Yin or what happened to the world, Pei Yuanxiu should not be responsible for the lives of so many people.

However, things backfired.

The next day, people started to die in Nancheng.

In just one morning, more than a hundred corpses were placed in the open space at the entrance to the south city. I stood there and looked at it like an endless cemetery, exuding a strong atmosphere of death.

The eyes of those corpses were still wide open, staring blankly at the sky, as if asking unwillingly why their lives ended so hastily.

The cry was loud.

But I know that many of the people crying have never met these corpses. The reason why they cry is because they see their future in these corpses, and they can't find a way out, and they can't escape.<

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Chapter completed!