The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

His deep eye sockets were filled with tears. "This woman must have seen something extremely terrifying before she died. That's why she was so frightened that her eyeballs bulged and became red all over!"

What does Zhu Dingyuan care about most? No, it should be what the royal family cares about most.

The country and the people, the health of the heirs, and also, blessings.

Otherwise, what are the points of so many Buddhist temples and the Shangqing Temple where the Empress Dowager practiced spiritual cultivation?

After the Imperial Observatory said this, Zhu Dingyuan's arms around her loosened a lot, and even the temperature of his body against her dropped.

Zhao Yue snorted in his heart, but his expression did not show, and he still stood straight.

Some servants were so scared that they started to cry. Chen San also looked like he was in a trance. Xiaoying suddenly screamed, "It's her, it's her! It's all true!"

A healthy person suddenly fell to the ground, spitting blood and died.

Zhu Dingyuan did not raise his hand to block Zhaoyue's sight. He squeezed out the words from his throat: "Imperial Physician!"

Imperial Doctor Liu and Imperial Doctor He prostrated themselves on the ground, feeling Xiaoying's pulse and sniffing her breathing, then shook their heads with pale faces, "Your Majesty, she's dead, not poisoned."

The sky darkened in the blink of an eye, and the drifting snowflakes covered the corpse, making people feel dazed at the first glance.

The queen frowned, tears welling up in her eyes: "Qin Tianjian, you observe the celestial phenomena and manage feng shui divination, but you must be careful when talking about evil spirits. How could such a bizarre thing happen in such a great imperial city?"

"Your Majesty!" The Imperial Observatory wished he could shout this out with all his strength. He looked at Zhu Dingyuan with grim eyes.

"I have been looking up at the sky for a few days. The purple star is covered with white mist, and the emperor star is not clear! The sky is cracked and the sun is insufficient. The concubine is in trouble and the ruler is stupid!"

He cried in every sentence: "The sun is eclipsed, the king is covered, the battle is unwinnable, the country is destroyed and the king dies, the evil star appears suddenly, the king's son dies, and the black bird flies east!"

After saying these words, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with crows, flying towards the winter, crying sadly.

Zhu Dingyuan looked at him, veins popping out on his forehead, and his voice trembled: "Why are you telling me now?"

"I do not know the reason and dare not enter the palace rashly, but today I have understood that the wrath of Heaven is too swift and has already affected Your Majesty. I..." He fell to the ground with no light in his eyes.

Zhu Dingyuan squeezed Zhaoyue's hand tightly, causing her to groan in pain.

He suddenly lifted Zhaoyue's face, put his fingertips on her chin, and said with purple lips: "No, not Yue'er."

The crow flew to the east and landed on the glazed tiles of Chuntang Palace.

What the Imperial Observatory said, that the queen was going to give birth to a royal heir and that there were signs from heaven that war was about to break out, were all true.

Will they all fail?

What a huge evil situation.

Every sentence he said was not about her, but it pointed to her.

Zhaoyue looked at him, her slightly raised eyes looking at him tenderly, with tears and love in them, without a trace of unbearableness.

Zhu Dingyuan suddenly let go of his hand, and his head ached. How could he, how could he doubt Yue'er?

Concubine Fang knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the words of the Imperial Observatory are credible, but we cannot believe them completely. We should ask Master Baohua to make a judgment on the evil spirit. If it really exists, wouldn't it be better to drive it away?"

The Queen quickly spoke up: "Master Baohua has traveled all over the world, how long will it take to find him? Your Majesty, you should invite the abbot of Shangqing Temple to come, so that you can clear Concubine Zhaochun's name as soon as possible!"

Zhu Dingyuan just stared at Zhaoyue: "Yue'er..."

He loved Zhaoyue, but at this moment, he was at a loss as to what to do because of the so-called auspicious sign.

The previous dynasty had just finished submitting a memorial to the emperor about the evil concubine, and today the Imperial Observatory suddenly died. If the abbot of Shangqing Temple came, then the Empress Dowager!

He gritted his teeth and said, "The abbot of Shangqing Temple cannot be invited."

The queen frowned, suppressing her pleasure and said, "Your Majesty, I don't believe that the imperial concubine is evil, but this matter must be explained, otherwise the people of heaven and earth will be in panic, and the harem will be the same."

Zhao Yue glanced at her, cold as ice, like an icicle piercing her.

The queen was stunned.

She looked again, and Zhao Yue was so charming and pitiful again. She said to Zhu Dingyuan: "Your Majesty, I think the Queen is right. We should not only invite the abbot, but also someone else."

"Who?"

Zhao Yue glanced at Concubine Fang without leaving a trace: "High Priest."

Concubine Fang thought about it a thousand times and immediately said, "Your Majesty! Buddhism saves all living beings, but evil things are evil spirits and dead souls. The high priest knew about it in advance through spiritual communication. Maybe she can solve today's mystery?"

Queen: "The Guman High Priest? This evil spirit is hurting people. Does the Imperial Concubine not believe in the ability of the abbot? Shangqing Temple is the Tianzhao State Temple!"

She said in a louder voice: "If a demon star descends upon the world, the great monk will save it!"

Concubine Fang bluntly rebuked her: "Buddha said that all appearances are false, how can they find the evil spirits!"

Zhu Dingyuan said in a deep voice: "Enough!"

He warned Concubine Fang: "Master Kong Yuan is a disciple of Master Bao Hua, so be careful with your words."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me." Concubine Fang shut up obediently.

Zhao Yue sighed coldly, forming a cloud of mist in the air, which made her beautiful face look sad. "Your Majesty, Yue'er has been doing her duty since she entered the palace, and has been kind to others. Now that she has become a concubine, she has become arrogant because of her favor. Yue'er knows she is wrong."

She bowed to the man and said, "I am willing to stay in Chuntang Palace. Your Majesty will make the final decision."

The snowflakes fell on the crabapple flower headdress on her forehead, like an unfaded plum blossom standing in the snow.

Without crying or making a fuss, she left everything to Zhu Dingyuan.

He clenched his teeth, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. No one had ever regarded him as everything and smiled and willingly gave their heart to him.

They were in awe of his identity and his power, and when they told him they were willing to die for him, it seemed somewhat genuine.

"If I were to deal with you now, Yue'er." His eyes were red and filled with surging emotions.

"Your Majesty, if you want me to die, I have to die." She stretched out her hand, and Wei Ruoming quickly placed the sword in her palm.

Zhao Yue gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and smiled at him, like the spring scenery blooming all over the city: "But for Your Majesty, Yue'er is willing to do it."

"As long as your majesty is safe and sound, and as long as the auspicious signs of heaven remain forever, Yue'er... will be very happy."

At this point, a tear fell from her eyes and fell on the sword. She sighed and murmured, "I only regret that Yue'er can't go on with Your Majesty."

She closed her eyes.

The fingers holding the sword were slender and pink, and the movements were crisp and neat.

The moment the sword was raised, everyone looked at her.

"No!"

Her skirt fluttered, just like the first time she slept with him, and the fragrance of crabapple wafted in her face. Zhu Dingyuan asked her: "Why don't you put on the Concubine Yu that I gave you."

She said, "Your Majesty, I am afraid that if I see Concubine Yu, I will not be able to see you, and I will miss you."

Zhu Dingyuan gripped the sword, blood flowing out from between his fingers. He hugged Zhaoyue tightly, his dark eyes only seeing her shadow.

"Tell the abbot to come to the palace. The high priest is hard to invite, so you have to tie him up!"

The sword fell to the ground, and he stretched out his bloody fingers to touch Zhaoyue's cheek.

She didn't mind the dirtiness, instead she smiled charmingly, her fair skin was stained with blood, she rubbed his fingers lovingly, the corners of her eyes were as red as his.

Just as crazy.

Zhu Dingyuan's voice was so close that only she could hear it: "Even if Yue'er is an evil spirit, I will keep you."