reborn concubine

"My lord, go quickly, if you don't go, it will be too late. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!" The wizard slashed the sword beside him, and like a soldier around him sprinkled a handful of poisonous powder, he pulled Ye Yukun, who was in a daze, and desperately rushed towards him. rushed outside.

Ye Yukun came back to his senses and glanced at the palace unwillingly. All the meticulous arrangements for so many years were completely destroyed today. He never thought that Ye Yuhong and Han Chongyuan teamed up to defeat him completely. Until today, they Only then did he realize that the planning for so many years was under the control of others. He blamed himself for being too conceited, and also hated such an outstanding person as Han Chongyuan. Why didn't he stand by him? !

Ye Yukun and the sorcerer returned to the palace from the secret path, packed some important things, and prepared to flee to another country with the sorcerer before planning.

When he came out, he happened to see Han Chonghui hurrying out with a burden on his back, and even complained about Ye Yukun in his mouth.

"It's really mud that can't support the wall. I don't know how many things my mother and brother have done for King Wei. I didn't expect Ye Yukun to be so incompetent. He couldn't even keep his position as a prince. Now he has to implicate me in dying with him !"

"Yes!" the little maid who was following Han Chonghui asked, "Miss, where are we going now?"

"Where can I go? Of course I will go to my elder brother Han Chongyuan..."

Seeing the murderous Ye Yukun in front of him, Han Chonghui's voice stopped abruptly.

Ye Yukun smiled coldly, walked slowly towards Han Chonghui, and said softly: "This king is still here, where is Aifei anxious to go?"

Han Chonghui turned pale, and said in horror: "My lord, I,,,,,,"

Han Chonghui knew that Ye Yukun had already heard most of what she just said. With Ye Yukun's personality, even when he was in high spirits, he would not forgive her lightly when he heard these words. Not to let her go.

Seeing the murderous intent in Ye Yukun's eyes, Han Chonghui suddenly pushed the maid beside him towards Ye Yukun, and she flew up to the high wall by luck.

Ye Yukun kicked away the little girl's body, and the little girl was smashed hard on the flower bed. In an instant, the little girl vomited blood and died on the spot.

"Bitch, where to escape!"

Ye Yukun looked at Han Chonghui who had jumped onto the fence, Yin Wu's eyes were full of murderous intent, he held the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Han Chonghui's back quickly.

Han Chonghui felt her breath stagnate. Looking at the sword tip protruding from her chest, she turned her head unwillingly, the corners of her mouth moved, and her body fell off the wall like a puppet.

After dealing with the forces outside Ye Yukun's palace, Han Chongyuan hesitated for a while when he passed by Prince Wei's mansion, and finally turned around and broke into Prince Wei's mansion.

At this time, Prince Wei's mansion was in a mess, blood from corpses was everywhere, and there was no trace of life in the whole mansion. Han Chongyuan's deep eyes became colder and colder, and he quickened his pace towards the backyard.

In the backyard, Han Chongyuan saw Han Chonghui lying in a pool of blood at a glance. Han Chongyuan hurried forward, felt Han Chonghui's pulse, and fed Han Chonghui a life-extending elixir, and put his palm on Han Chonghui's back heart. Slowly let Han Chonghui get some real energy.

Han Chonghui opened his eyes and saw Han Chongyuan with a dignified expression. Han Chonghui was dying and shouted: "Big, big brother, I, yes, yes, no, since,,,,,,"

Blood kept flowing from the corner of Han Chonghui's mouth. Han Chongyuan interrupted Han Chonghui's words, and said sharply: "Stop talking, just hold on for a while, and I will take you back to the Han Mansion."

After listening to Han Chongyuan's words, Han Chonghui's slack eyes showed a hint of surprise. Looking at the falling snowflakes, she tried her best to move her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything. Her eyes stared straight at the gloomy sky, just like that.

"Xiaohui!" At this moment, Han Chongzhi ran over. Seeing Han Chonghui who was dying with regret, Han Chongzhi hugged Han Chonghui and shouted at Han Chongyuan, "Did Ye Yuhong ask you to kill her?"

"You can see clearly, whose sword did she die by?" Han Chongyuan glanced coldly at Han Chongzhi, and said coldly, "King Ling doesn't have such a small heart, I told you a long time ago, don't get involved in the relationship between the crown prince." Fighting, but have you heard? How many insane things have you done for the position of the Patriarch of the Han family? If Nian did not leave the blood of the Han family in you, I would have kept you alive until now!"

These years they secretly colluded with King Wei, how they made trouble behind their backs, and how many times they harmed him, Han Chongyuan knew very well, just because they were members of the Han family and had blood from the Han family on them, Han Chongyuan did not kill them all.

Han Chongyuan glanced at the tragic death of Han Chonghui, and ordered to Han Chongzhi: "Bring her back to the Han family for burial."

Han Chongzhi turned pale, and sat paralyzed on the ground with Han Chonghui in his arms. Wei Wang Ye Yukun collapsed, and he would never have a chance to sit on the position of Patriarch. However, he will never have the chance to get Mu Wenxuan again in this life!

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Wei Wang Ye Yukun committed suicide in fear of crime after his plan failed.

Ye Yuhong, the King of Ling, has made great contributions to calming chaos and is known as the talent of an emperor. He made King Ling the crown prince, held the Jade Seal of the Kingdom, and supervised the country on behalf of the emperor.

With the promulgation of imperial edicts one after another, the riot finally calmed down.

In recent years, the Tianyao Dynasty has been in a state of prosperity and prosperity. The rebellion caused by King Wei's rebellion did not have much impact on the capital, so after the rebellion subsided, the capital returned to its former bustling scene.

On New Year's Eve, because of King Wei's rebellion, the common people could not live a good year in peace, so on the day of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the capital was extremely lively, and the restaurants and shops were all hung with red lanterns. The alleys are brightly lit, and even the steps for selling lanterns are much higher than in previous years, and there are many more varieties of lanterns than in previous years.

The common people are even more happy to celebrate the Lantern Festival with lights and festoons. For the common people, it doesn’t matter who is the emperor, as long as the world is peaceful, let them have a peaceful life. What’s more, King Ling, who has won the hearts of the people, is now the prince. , the common people are happier!

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the common people also pay special attention to it, and want to drive away all the bad luck that cannot be driven away during the New Year, on the day of the Lantern Festival.

Needless to say, the lively and luxurious scene of the Han Mansion, firstly, because Mu Wenxuan was celebrating the New Year in the capital for the first time, Han Zhongyuan should take it seriously, and secondly, Ye Yuhong successfully succeeded to the throne, the people of the Han Mansion naturally knew that their young master and Ye Yuhong's relationship, so this year's Lantern Festival in the Han family is more dynamic than in previous years.

The maids and servants in the mansion were all busy, but Mu Wenxuan was the most leisurely one. He had nothing to do. Mu Wenxuan went to the plum grove in another courtyard to enjoy the plum blossoms. Looking at the white snow and red plums, Mu Wenxuan ordered the little maid Cut a few budding plum branches and prepared to put them in Han Chongyuan's study.

Seeing the blossoming red plum blossoms in full bloom, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but think of Qingyue Xiaoshitou and the others, and wondered if they liked the New Year's gift he sent.