In the 12th year of Tianbao, the troops in the Kyoto capital of the Jinhan were at the city. The situation in the Jinhan Dynasty was despaired. Emperor Hong Jinrui refused to surrender. In the main hall, he questioned the ministers, but the ministers did not speak. Emperor Hong, who was only twenty-four years old, laughed discouraged and suddenly swung the emperor's sword and committed suicide in the court.

In Fengqi Palace, the Queen of the Golden Han Dynasty, Mo Baohua, was wearing a phoenix robe, a meticulous bun, a golden phoenix on her forehead, her skin was as white as snow, and her mouth was as elixir. When she heard the news, she had no sadness or joy. The phoenix eyes closed slightly, and when she opened her eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well.

Turning around, raising his foot and crossing the threshold, stretching out his hand, the palace maid Jinlan on the side supported her with tears in her eyes. Her master, with a beautiful and beautiful face, how could the Mo family give up just by saying that she could give up?

"Sister Queen, you have been very smart since childhood. You should understand what grandpa and dad mean." Mo Baozhu was wearing a colorful blue brocade, and his aura was as stunning as peony. A jade-inlaid gold-inlaided streak on the flying clouds' hair flashed slightly, making him extremely noble.

They are half-sisters, with similar outlines at first glance, with completely different temperaments, one is beautiful and the other is noble.

Both the daughter of the Mo family, Mo Baozhu is famous, but Mo Baohua is unknown. If it were not for the title of queen, few people would have known that Mo Baohua also had Mo Baohua.

Mo Baohua walked slowly and walked to the phoenix throne with calmness and sat down slowly, as if the sky had fallen, it would not affect her.

Mo Baozhu's eyes were sunk and calm, and she was destined to be the ending today since her sister entered the palace. Otherwise, the one who entered the palace would not be Mo Baohua, but her Mo Baozhu.

Jinlan held Baohua and sat down firmly, glanced at the tray on the hand of the maid beside Mo Baozhu. There was a pair of white silk and a glass of poisonous wine in the tray. Is this to let the master choose one of two?

He didn't care anymore and rushed up and knelt down at Mo Baozhu with a thud.

"Miss Three, please, please... the queen is your own sister, the blood of the Mo family..." Jinlan didn't know what to ask for, but just kept begging.

Please ask the third lady, the most favored lady of the Mo family, to plead with the old man and the old man? Or should I ask the third lady to let her master go?

In the world, the person who wants his master to die is actually his closest family... The master is proud all his life, how can he bear the love?

"Jinlan, get up." Mo Baozhu was just taking his own initiative. His father and grandfather would not take her life yet. What they wanted was still in her hands.

Mo Baohua, who had been silent, finally spoke. Jinlan pursed her lips and shook her head while crying silently, and finally got up obediently.

From beginning to end, Mo Baohua didn't take a look at the things in the tray. He tidied up his sleeves and looked at Mo Baozhu with his eyes facing him. He should have been the closest person in the world, but he was like a stranger.

"Are you sure it was my grandfather and dad who asked you to come?" I couldn't wait to have her life so impatiently, but unfortunately, it would be stupid if I was smart.

"That's right! Don't you believe this expression? You are the daughter of the Mo family. Since you have entered the palace and become the queen, now that the emperor is dead, you will be buried with you to maintain the integrity of the Mo family. Why don't you want to die?" Mo Baozhu's words were a little hatred and a bit of complacency.

For the sake of the Mo family, my father finally chose to abandon her, right? She just started to do it earlier.

Nodding to show that she knew, there was no wind or rain. Are the women of the Mo family all the tools of the Mo family men? She was right. In the end, her result was nothing more than death. This Mo Baozhu was really not as eager as her second sister and mother.

What else Mo Baozhu wants to say? At this time, Mo Baozhu's maid Zhiyan hurried over, looked at Mo Baohua but did not salute. She leaned into Mo Baohua's ear and muttered a few words easily, looking at her expression that something huge happened.

The girls around Mo Baozhu were trained since childhood and carefully selected them. They were better than ordinary ladies. What could shock her? What would be a big deal?

After hearing the girl's words, Mo Baozhu's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed at Mo Baohua.

She never admitted that her third lady in the Mo family, whom she loved all the time, would be jealous of her sister whom her father did not love, her mother did not love, and her family did not like her.

That's right, she was jealous, jealous of her pride in such a difficult situation, and even more jealous of her being able to learn by herself and have extraordinary demeanor, just like now, her family abandoned her and had a poisonous wine in front of her, but she was still so calm, as if everything had been expected.

She was even more jealous, and even more jealous of the emperor's sincerity towards her.

She really wanted to see if she could be moved when facing life and death. It seems that she was wrong.

Until now, she couldn't see this sister clearly.

What she asks for in her life... No matter what she asks for, it doesn't matter!

"It's getting late, it's time for you to go with the emperor." Mo Baozhu lost the patience he had just now, and there was a hint of eagerness and coldness in every word.

"Where is my mother?" The only thing that the Mo family can hold her was this weakness.

Mo Baozhu stood here today, which means that they found her mother and overestimated themselves! She is willing to accept the loss.

"No one can protect you now." Mo Baozhu sneered and winked at her two girls. There were no palace servants in Fengqi's palace, all of which were brought by her.

Zhiyan and another maid Huiyan immediately understood and approached Mo Baohua, whom Feng sat on the tray, step by step. This person was the queen who was once a mother and a noble lady, but now he is just a dying person, so they don’t need to be afraid.

"Stop, what are you going to do? Stop!" Jinlan rushed over and threw the wine glass in Zhiyan's hand. Although she was afraid, she resolutely protected Mo Baohua.

After glanced at Jinlan's back, Mo Baozhu walked two steps closer, looked down at the poisonous wine sprinkled on the ground, and said coldly: "She is so loyal."

"She has always been a good person." Mo Baohua did not stop Jinlan this time, but just looked at her back and said softly.

Jinlan turned around slowly with tears in her eyes, knelt down in front of Mo Baohua, and kowtowed three times without saying a word. Only her master knew where the wife was hiding.

"Master, Jinlan has never betrayed his master."

"Haha, come in." Mo Baozhu clapped his hands, and a man suddenly walked into the door, lowering his head nervously, and did not dare to look forward.

"Dong...liang...it's you..."

Jinlan obviously couldn't accept it, her steps were tilted, and she pointed at the man who was coming in, trembling all over.

"You are a heartless thing, you are an ungrateful beast!" Jinlan's face was red, her eyes widened, obviously unable to believe it, and she reacted and rushed over and punched the other party.

This is her good brother who sold herself as a slave...

The hoarse shouts exuded endless despair.

"Sister, they said that if the queen can't survive, you will die if you follow her. As long as you tell them, you will give them a lot of money. You don't have to be a slave to others in the future, and your mother can enjoy her old age..."

With all his strength, he slapped a slap. Jinlan bit her mouth and looked back at Mo Baohua with tears in her eyes. She was sorry to her master. She could only repay her kindness in the next life. She had no shame to live in this world again.

"Master, go quickly!"

Jinlan suddenly pulled out her hairpin and rushed to Mo Baozhu, hooking Mo Baozhu's neck with one hand and holding the hairpin with the other hand against Mo Baozhu's face.

"The third lady has an unparalleled face. I will make it aside for me to get out of my life!" Jinlan went crazy. This was the only thing she could do now, and the craziest thing she had ever done in her life, but she was not afraid at all.

"Jinlan!" Mo Baohua didn't expect it! He shouted, she didn't blame her.

"Master, Jinlan is sorry for you. Jinlan's life is not worth mentioning. Master, go quickly." She knew that only the word "death" was waiting for her. If she could get a glimmer of hope for her, she would not be able to die.

The master is extremely intelligent. As long as he leaves the palace and the city, he will definitely be able to survive.

"Let go, Miss!" Huiyan screamed.

"Sister, you're crazy! Let go of Miss Three."

Fengqi Palace has long since disappeared, and there are only a few people brought by Mo Baozhu at the door. Now Mo Baozhu is in the hands of the world, and they dare not move around. The silver hairpin may not kill him, but if he spends the lady's face, they will also lose their lives.

Baohua saw the determination in Jinlan's eyes. She understood the girl's temper. She stood up, took light steps, lowered her head and counted her steps, and her face gradually became cold. No matter how bad it was, she went together and was also a poor girl.

"Where is my mother?" Baohua approached step by step, his phoenix eyes were so deep that he was not yet able to see the bottom of his mind, and he added a bit of anger he had not usually seen.

"I don't know...bitter, if you dare to hurt me..."

"Where is my mother?"

A repeated sentence, the tone is three points higher, like the cold in the deep winter, making your bones feel chilled.

"She...she is dead, let go of my lady."

Dead...

Ji Yeon looked at Mo Baohua at this moment and felt extremely scared. She shouted in fear, "I'm dead, she's running around by herself..."

"Where?"

"Xicheng...the city gate!"

"Jinlan, let's go see you off." Mo Baohua closed his eyes and stepped out the high threshold without looking back. I remember when she entered the palace, she said that one day, she would remove all these thresholds...

A move that was different from chess was also the fate of Jin Han and her. If, if, if, if, then, if..., if things come to this point, she still wanted to do something, but she just implicated her mother.

The palace has long been in chaos, and everyone who can escape has escaped. Now the emperor is dead, and the guards in the palace have dispersed or have already reached a direction to rely on. Who cares about the last down-and-out queen?

The country is in chaos, and the people are like frightened birds. Outside the city, the soldiers and horses of Yi families are on the way to the city, the battle flags are flying, and the horns are singing.

"This stupid fool who is not smart, hurry up and chase me!"

Mo Yihong, who was discussing with the ministers in the hall to open the city gate to pick up the new master, heard the news, and screamed in his heart, and punched him in anger.

"Changkang, I can't leave now. Go back quickly and tell the great master about this. You must stop the queen regardless of the price!"

"Yes, Master!"

At this time, Mo Yihong was trembling with courage, wishing he could fly away, his eyes were red in an anxious manner, and he silently thought to himself, he must stop him, must stop him.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

When Mo Baohua saw a mother who was unrecognizable in the pool of blood at the city gate, he leaned over and gently tidied up her mother's hair and clothes, and if he had disappeared from the old man and others who were chasing him behind him.

After packing up, Mo Baohua stepped down from his phoenix robe and covered her mother's body. He took out a fire note from his sleeve and lit it. Looking at the flames that were ignited, no tears fell from beginning to end.

Seeing this scene, no one chasing him dared to get close.

"Hua'er, go home first, everything is fine. You still have the Mo family! The great master will make the decision for you."

It's already this time, why are you still pretending to do this? Mo Baohua suddenly felt a little tired. He looked at the fire and headed up to the city tower without looking back. Mom, if there is a next life, my daughter will definitely respect you, no matter what kind of family, country and world he is...

Mom, my daughter is here to accompany you, and you can’t imagine what they want.

"Master!" Jinlan looked at Mo Baohua's back in despair.

It is said that after Emperor Jin Han died, the queen was heartbroken and went straight to the city tower despite dissuasion. Facing hundreds of thousands of enemy troops outside the city gate, she resolutely jumped down and followed Emperor Jin Han. Such deep love and righteousness made people feel bored.

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