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Chapter 647: Palace Change

There was a hint of sadness in Wei's voice.n∈n∈,.

At this point, people who betray their relatives and relatives seem to have no other emotions besides sadness.

But now, there is an emotional hatred in her tone.

Unforgettable hatred, hatred for killing children, hatred for seizing the throne, these past events surged into my heart, and only ferociousness remained on Wei's face.

Then she raised her eyes and finally saw Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian was actually dressed up and staggered with a crutch. She was too old to see black silk again. Even her eyes seemed to be unable to distinguish the scenery in front of her. So she squinted her eyes, trying to see the person in front of her clearly, and her ears were raised, as if she wanted to make Wei's voice more realistic.

During this imprisonment in the palace, Wu Zetian's last time was gone. In these two short years, it seemed that it was two years old for her. She staggered and walked every step was very difficult. She spoke a sentence from her shriveled mouth, and her voice was hoarse: "Is it Wan'er? Is it Wan'er? Wan'er... Come... help me... Alas... what's going on outside? I expected it would not be bad, and it should not be bad..."

Wei stared at her coldly, her eyes swept across her like a blade, and she just sneered.

Wu Zetian frowned and couldn't help but blame: "Why don't you hold the lights? Alas... I can't see clearly. Chang'an is not as good as Luoyang. The climate in Luoyang is moister. It's always too dry here. At noon, I get me millet porridge, and add almonds and red dates to moisten my heart and lungs. You are a woman, but not as good as a man. I was back then, by the way, the people who came out of the crane control prison were always so careful. I remembered Xue Huaiyi, Alas, Xue Huaiyi was quite honest and built a Mingtang for me. His mouth was like a candied fruit, and the words he said were always more beautiful than others. Where is he now? Where is he going now? Go and invite him."

Suddenly, Wu Zetian's face became solemn, and she let out a long sigh: "No need to call, no need, I... I remembered it, I remembered everything, I remembered that Xue Huaiyi had been executed by me, ha... He was so brave that he actually dared to deceive me. Relying on my favor, he became increasingly arrogant, and he dared to burn Mingtang, ha... It's better to die... and... There are also the Zhang brothers... Oh, are the Zhang brothers also dead? Alas..."

Her expression became even more gloomy, and she walked to Wei in stuttering steps. She threw away her cane and said, "Wan'er, why don't you make a sound?" But after fumbled on "Wan'er", she suddenly became alert: "You are not Wan'er, who are you? When did someone change around me?"

Wei looked at her hideously, and murderous intent had already flashed through her eyes.

Wu Zetian suddenly laughed: "Where is Wan'er? Is she dead? Well... the people around me seem to be dead, but they are still clean, just like those I killed at the beginning. Hey... It's so scary. The deep palace is so quiet and so cold at night. That person always cries in front of my bed, saying that I owe them something, saying that I owe them." Wu Zetian's face turned cold: "Did I owe anyone? They should all die, just die. Have I let them bully me? Did I let them dare to go against my will? Do I have any stumbling blocks to let them be my? I am the true dragon emperor, and they have been ordered by heaven. They have hindered me. This is to go against the will of heaven. Those who go against the will of heaven must die. The sins cannot be forgiven. Don't forgive me for all deaths!"

Wei's body shook, and she suddenly realized that looking at the woman in front of her seemed to see herself in the mirror, her every move, every frown and smile was so similar.

Wu Zetian shook his long sleeves and his voice turned into a shrill voice: "Come and find me? Are I afraid of you? I have the protection of Gods. How can some little ghosts harm me? Come, come as soon as possible. I want to destroy your body and spirit, let you fall into the animal realm and the hungry ghost realm, so that you will never be reborn forever, haha...haha... it's really ridiculous and ridiculous."

Wei didn't think it was ridiculous at all. Instead, she felt that the most ridiculous person in this palace was Wu Zetian in front of her, but... she was Wu Zetian, but she was also herself?

Wu Zetian suddenly took a step back, curled up, and looked at Wei in horror: "You...who are you? Are you Li Chong or Li Jingye? You have also turned into a demon. Do you want to bully me? You are alive, and I am not afraid. If you die, will I be afraid? Retreat quickly, otherwise I will be punished and destroy your nine tribes. Oh, I remembered again, your relatives have been killed by me, haha... Do you dare to come to find me now, do you still want me to kill you again? Come on, come on... Come on."

Wu Zetian said while backing back, she walked in a hurry, staggered, and then threw herself to the ground, looking for her cane, crawling on the ground, muttering: "Come, come, protect, protect..."

Wei looked at her coldly, and the guard behind her was ready to move. Zhou Yan was already impatient to pull out some hilts, and the sharp blade came out of the sheath.

A sonorous sound echoed in the faint bedroom, making an echo.

Wu Zetian seemed to have been stung for a while, and she sternly said: "Who, who is, what sound, what sound is!"

Click, click...

Zhou Yan was already stepping forward step by step with his boots, and the veins that were holding the hilt of the knife rose.

At this time, a light cough came, and Zhou Yan was stunned. He quickly looked back at Wei Shi, and his body stopped.

Wei couldn't help laughing. She slowly stepped forward a few steps, walked over Zhou Yan, walked to Wu Zetian, carefully helped her up, and said softly: "What's wrong with Mother?"

"Are you?" Wu Zetian rolled his eyes, and his pupils seemed to have lost their luster.

Wei said quietly: "My son is my mother's daughter-in-law. Mother, I'm here to see you."

"Daughter-in-law...daughter-in-law..." Wu Zetian repeatedly recited this term.

Wei said with a smile: "My mother is in this palace and she must take good care of herself. From now on, I am afraid she will not be able to accompany her. Mother... I will take her back." She stared at Wu Zetian and stepped back, but her eyes were still facing Wu Zetian. Wu Zetian's godless eyes were still empty, and she thought: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law...Who is my daughter-in-law, who is it? Who is my Wan'er, Huaiyi, are you there? Are you there? Where are you? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't kill you anymore, and I won't kill you anymore, come here again..."

At this time, Wei Shi resolutely turned around, without looking at Wu Zetian again, and quickly walked out of the hall.

Zhou Yan seemed a little unwilling, but he hurriedly withdrew his knife and chased him out.

"Empress..." Zhou Yan whispered after leaving the palace.

Wei stopped, but her eyes were no longer full of energy, and her face was still extremely cold.

"Empress, I missed this opportunity..."

"No need." Wei said lightly: "Save her, if a person dies, he will be completely destroyed. How can I bear to let her be completely destroyed? She has too many sins, so why should she be punished again? She is so ridiculous just now... Her appearance is really ridiculous, right? Zhou Zhengwei, I believe you have never seen her like this before, so let her do this. Many times, living is more uncomfortable than dying, you don't have to persuade her."

"Yes. Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty?" Wei's face became gentler, but soon the touch of gentleness disappeared: "No need to go, what's the use of going? He can never be a good emperor or a good husband. He has never been. He just lives for himself and doesn't have to pay attention to him. Let him go. I want to go to Xuanzheng Hall, and I want to sit there, waiting for Qin Shaoyou to come."

After she said that, she looked back at Ziweigong, and no longer had any nostalgia.

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Xuanzheng Hall was the place where the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty summoned ministers and was one of the main halls. This majestic palace was already in chaos.

The eunuchs and female officials who were like stray dogs had already stripped all the ornaments here and disappeared.

Queen Wei walked into the hall alone in dress and wearing the queen's phoenix clothes.

Only many empty red lacquer pillars were left here, and even the lamp holder had fallen around. Many of the treasures of the study on the dragon table had been looted. The jade inkstone and the white jade pen holder had long disappeared, and only many pens were left scattered on the table.

Queen Wei walked in step by step, and she walked very lightly. Here... she was so familiar with her. She was as familiar as her own home. But she had always known that this was not her own home. At least she thought so before that, this was just her place to live, and she was just an empress who acted as an emperor, posing as a majesty of others.

But today, she seemed to be her own home. When she approached the red pillar step by step, she would unable to help but stretch out her hand and rub the pillar. The column surface was smooth, but there was a trace of mottled marks. This hall had not been repaired for too long, and it stood here silently, and I don’t know how many things it has experienced.

Empress Wei walked up to the palace and then knelt down after the imperial case. This was her husband's position, but her husband never knew how to cherish it.

She looked at His Highness and looked at the pillars again, and found that when she walked by, the pillars were so majestic, but now, looking from here, she found that the red pillars were so small.

She just knelt down like this, without moving, tireless.

The sky gradually became dim, and the hall inside and outside were already black, so dark that there was no trace of light. Under this night, it seemed that the noise and noise of the day had disappeared without a trace.

In the black hall, Wei was still sitting high. She thought... If the woman in Ziwei Palace was sober, she would have faced the upcoming storm in this way.

Suddenly.

A fire suddenly came out of the outside, a little bit of light came through the pane star dots. The fire became more and more dense, and there were also the sound of footsteps. The unique crackling sound of the leather boots stepping on the floor tiles in the palace was very dense, as if thousands of troops were coming.

Wei pursed her lips, and she was silent.

Kakakakakakakakakakakaka...

The countless fire lights seemed to have surrounded the entire hall, and then the footsteps stopped.

The entire hall was shining with torches that penetrated into it.

Then, there was quiet, extremely quiet, and a slight sound disappeared.

Are there ten people outside? Or one hundred, or thousands?

They did not make any sound, as if they had even stopped breathing.

After waiting for a while, there was a sound, and it was the sound of a person's footsteps. He walked in slowly, his footsteps calmly.

Wei recognized him and turned into ashes.

The man walked to the hall, then bowed to the ground, and said aloud: "My General Wei Houlin, the emperor, has seen the empress, Qiansheng." After that, he lowered his head solemnly and kowtowed.

Wei did not make a sound, but just looked at him faintly.

Wei Houlin raised his eyes, his voice was extremely loud, and his voice was shaking: "The Empress was in the court, and she believed in treacherous people, and alienated the virtuous ministers, and sent loyal ministers out of the wild, and villains were everywhere in the court. It has been several years now, and even the heavens were angry and resentful, and the people were anxious. What's more, the Empress killed the prince, so that everyone looked at him side. Everyone in the world raised an army to fight against Wudao, and now the righteous army has arrived in the capital, and the capital is shocked, and the ministers are uneasy. Even though the Emperor is close to the tribe, he still has the idea of ​​righteousness. Now he has raised troops to enter the palace and dared not kill the Empress to correct the emperor. He only asked the Empress to withdraw from the position of Empress and issued an edict to ask His Highness the King of Wei to enter the palace to preside over the overall situation. In this way, the world is very lucky and the people are very lucky."

Wei sneered, and she couldn't help but say, "Is that so... what if I refuse?"

Wei Houlin had a expressionless face: "If the Empress refuses, I will only kill you to rest assured the whole country."

Wei gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Houlin and said sternly: "Wei Houlin, you are my younger brother, and I am your sister."

Wei Houlin's face was still trunk, and there was no emotional fluctuation. He said loudly: "I have no selfish thoughts, only public intentions. Please think twice before doing it. Don't make me embarrassed."

"Ha..." Wei smiled.

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