Chapter 9 It's better to choose a day than to hit the day
Liyushu hip-hop responded to the reprimand of the emperor's uncle.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves.
It's a hot summer day, but how do you feel a cool breeze blowing in your face?
Looking up from Yushu, he saw an abandoned palace in front of him.
The palace was overgrown with weeds and messy.
The bushes were piled on the ground like a hunchbacked old man about to breathe.
The cobblestone feet on the bluestone path hurt.
Occasionally, mosquitoes flew around in front of him, and Li Yushu waved it with a wide sleeved robe.
A hideous toad jumped under his feet, frowning away from Yushu, the hot wind couldn't blow out in the narrow alley, and there was a sullen damp smell here.
Don't look at the solemn, majestic, and majestic atmosphere of the palace, but the cold palace is the most tragic corner of the palace.
Don't think about it when you enter the cold palace.
The carved wooden windows had not been renovated for a long time, and the rain-soaked wood was crumpled like the old man's skin drooping on it, and the thin window paper was also blown by the wind, as if there were many ghosts living inside.
There are countless concubines who died in the cold palace.
Naturally, there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts.
Li Yushu looked at it blankly for a long time, and thought to himself, didn't his mother also die in the cold palace.
That feeling of sadness came to her heart, and she forcibly suppressed it.
Li Aotian walked like a fairy, glanced at Yushu and handed the little eunuch in front of him a look, the little eunuch nodded with a look and stepped forward to kick open the unstable door of the cold palace.
The door staggered and creaked.
It lingered for a while before stopping.
The foul smell that came to the face was smoky and turned over the river and the sea in Yushu's stomach.
There is the smell of urine, the fishy smell of the woman's letter from the moon, the smell of sweat, and the smell of damp moss.
This is a cold palace, this is obviously a pigsty.
Li Aotian seemed to see through the red dust, staring at the concubines who were crying and howling inside.
When the concubines saw that someone was coming, they wanted to rush out.
Away from Aotian's cynical playing with the board on his thumb, in an instant, all the eunuchs used their bodies to block the door of the wooden door in unison, blocking this group of crazy women.
After the death of the first emperor, they naturally knew their fate.
This group of concubines was crazy and lackluster, without the brilliance of the past, and they scolded: "Liaotian, it is the first emperor you killed, you wolf ambition, you seek to usurp the throne." ”
The people who listened to Yushu from the side were terrified, and they were so bold.
Li Aotian's disapproving smile, that smile made people shudder, with murderous intent.
After the concubine scolded Liaotian, she turned her head and scolded Liyushu, and the scolding was even more ugly, what is sorry for the ancestors and ancestors, what is it to do shameless things in order to steal a life, what is it to join forces with Liaotian to frame the first emperor.
Liyushu's face was hot.
Is she so shameless?
She thought about it carefully, and finally secretly concluded in her heart, yes, she was indeed shameless.
People will eventually die, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.
But she didn't want to die yet.
Who wants to die?
She's not that great.
She hasn't lived long enough.
Just be reluctant.
It's better to die than to live.
"Uncle Huang, this ...... Their emotions were so excited. There was no way to leave Yushu, and he touched Li Aotian, who was standing leisurely on the side, with his elbow: "Or let's change the day?" ”
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, they are angry, aren't you afraid of rushing out in the middle of the night and climbing in front of the emperor's dragon couch to kill the emperor?" Li Aotian deliberately said it seriously.