Ran Yongzeng's eyes were filled with mist, and he found that he could no longer see things clearly. He knew that his end had come. He heard Concubine Xiao's voice, and his deathly gray eyes looked towards the source of the sound.
He stretched out his old hand, wanting to grab something. Xiao Yunchuo burst into tears when he saw her hand hanging in the air, and hurriedly reached out to grab his hand. Ran Yongzeng finally took the hand of his beloved, and made a weak voice intermittently.
Rings.
"Junjunchuo."
Xiao Yunchuo's tears fell one by one on his hands and he choked: "Your Majesty, I am here."
"I want to hear you sing for the last time."
Xiao Yunchuo held his hand and choked with sobs: "Your Majesty, would you like to hear my concubine sing the song "Peach Blossom Drunk"?"
Ran Yongzeng nodded slightly and snorted: "Yeah!"
Xiao Yunchuo walked aside with tears in his eyes and took down a pipa made of rosewood from the wall. He reached out and adjusted the axis of the piano and tried the sound.
Sitting next to the bed with the pipa in his arms, he said to Ran Huang on the sick bed: "Your Majesty, I will sing the song "Peach Blossom Drunk" for you."
The melodious sound of the pipa sounded, and Xiao Yunchuo sang softly: "Holding hands, blue silk ribbons, Yue girls are harmonious, Huansha ballads. The east wind is soft, the bead curtains are rolling, the beauty sings, the painting hall is spring. Danqing silk, Xin Mo Ran, jade
Lang Fu, Linjiang Immortal. The peach blossoms are blooming, and the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is full; the peach blossoms are red, reflecting the faces of old friends outside the fence; the peach blossoms are dancing, and the paper umbrellas are stained with white clothes; the peach blossoms are falling, and the flowing sleeves are dyed with dust.
"
Ran Yongzeng, who was lying on the couch, saw deathly darkness in front of his eyes, silently listening to the pipa song Xiao Yunchuo sang when the two met for the first time. He recalled the charming, elegant and intelligent figure when they first met.
Those memories were still in front of me, and I couldn't help but shed the last drop of tears from the corner of my eyes. Full of attachment to the world, I slowly lowered my hand that fell in the air.
Xiao Junchuo, who was singing, reached Ran Huang's slowly falling hand. The music suddenly stopped, the sound of the pipa stopped, and his fingers hurt the strings. Yin Hong's blood dropped down the strings, and tears fell down his eyes, a peach blossom song.
Drunk, the song ends and everyone disperses.
Xiao Yunchuo left his sandalwood pipa and threw himself into the arms of Emperor Ran Yongzeng. He cried so hard that he couldn't bear to die and said sadly: "Your Majesty, why are you so cruel to leave me alone? Your Majesty, I still have a lot to say."
Speak to Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
In the chamber of Concubine Liu in Fengqi Palace, someone reported that the emperor had passed away. After Liu Shishi received the news, her face did not show the sadness that she should have. Instead, she laughed loudly and said: "How can we be so affectionate for a husband and wife who have been married for more than twenty years?
Haha! Xiao Yunchuo, so what if you gain love in the end? No love is as important as rights, haha!"
Prince Ran Qingcheng has not returned to the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace in the past few days. He knows that Prince Ran's deadline is within these days.
Ran Qingcheng looked solemn and asked: "Mother and concubine, what should I do now?"
Liu Shishi's phoenix eyes were filled with cold evil aura, and she gritted her teeth fiercely and said: "Of course you have complaints and revenge. Now that you are the new emperor of Ran Wei, you have nothing to worry about. You are the one who will do it tonight.
The best time. Cheng'er, do what you want to do quickly!"
In the vast dark night, in the deep palace, a drunken peach blossom song, at the end of the song, people dispersed and became empty.
Concubine Xiao Xiao Yunchuo was in Ganquan Palace, lying on the dragon bed and weeping sadly. She and Emperor Ran had been married for seventeen years. Although Emperor Ran had many concubines, he was very fond of her. How could he do it all at once?
Let go of affection.
Now that her husband has passed away, the situation of the Xiao family is gone, and the only one she can rely on now is her son King Jin, Ran Qingxun. After King Ran is buried in peace, she will leave the palace and follow her son to the fiefdom to rest in old age.
With tearful eyes, he looked at Ran Huang who was getting colder and stiffer on the dragon bed. He held his already cold hand and gently pressed it against his cheek. Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes one by one, and his voice was hoarse.
"Your Majesty, Yun Chuo can no longer serve you. I will go to Ji County in accordance with your Majesty's last wish. Yun Chuo has never regretted meeting your Majesty. In the next life, my concubine will still be married to your Majesty.
"You don't have to wait until the next life. Concubine Xiao can go down and accompany your father now." A cold voice sounded.
Xiao Yunchuo quickly stood up and turned to look at the source of the sound.
Ran Qingcheng, the new emperor of Ran Wei, came to Ganquan Palace with a dozen of his personal entourage.
Concubine Xiao Xiao Yunchuo still had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. When she saw a group of people rushing in, her elegant eyebrows frowned slightly, and her phoenix eyes suddenly looked frightened. She looked at Ran Qingcheng in confusion and shouted coldly: "Your Highness, you guys
What do you want to do?”
Ran Qingcheng's cold starlight was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the smile that appeared at this time became even more sinister and terrifying.
Leng Ran said: "Concubine Xiao was my father's true love. Now that my father has passed away, Concubine Xiao should be buried to comfort the late emperor's spirit in heaven."
Xiao Yunchuo opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth full of hatred, pointed at Ran Qingcheng and shouted coldly: "I have the late emperor's edict, you can't kill me."
Ran Qingcheng's eyes glanced at Concubine Xiao's face with disdain, her eyes were full of teasing, and she chuckled: "Concubine Xiao, you are too naive, so what if there is a will? Now I am Ran Wei's."
Emperor, what I have said is the imperial edict."
Xiao Yunchuo heard his cold words and trembled with fear. He slowly leaned on the bed and roared: "You unfilial son, your father's bones are not cold yet, you want to kill me, you are not afraid."
Is there a thunder strike?”
Ran Qingcheng's cold eyes suddenly became colder and more terrifying. The coldness in his eyes made Xiao Yunchuo even more frightened. Ran Qingcheng roared: "Why are you lingering? Why don't you do it quickly!"
Several people rushed up and dragged Xiao Yunchuo off the bed. Xiao Yunchuo shouted in horror: "Help! Someone come quickly."
"No need to shout, your people are all under my control!"
At the same time, two people rushed forward and held her down. Another person passed by with a white silk ribbon in his hand and wrapped it around her neck. Xiao Yunchuo struggled desperately, his eyes widening due to suffocation.
The strangulation became tighter and tighter, until Xiao Yunchuo was strangled to death by Bai Ling, and he died with his eyes open.
Seeing Xiao Yunchuo dying, Ran Qingcheng glanced at Xiao Yunchuo's body on the ground with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Originally, you didn't have to die, but your son took away my beloved woman. I don't think so."
It will make them live happily!"
Ran Qingcheng found Ran Yong who had passed away long ago on the bed and said: "Father, please be filial to me and send your favorite concubine to accompany you. My father is still alive in heaven and he should rest in peace! Father, please feel free to worry.
I will make Ran Wei stronger. Isn’t this what my father has always wanted? Haha!”
In the cold Ganquan Palace, Ran Qingcheng laughed coldly. The laughter was cold and terrifying. After laughing wildly, Ran Qingcheng's handsome face was a little twisted, and his black eyes as dark as night shot out a cold and cold light and said: "I ordered you to knock on the door."
Ring the six palace bells!”
Then there was another burst of cold laughter, and the cold voice contained no warmth: "Ran Qingxun! Murong Feixue! When the death knell rings, it will be the beginning of your end." ory5