Rebirth of the fairy in the painting

The Great Xia has been established for more than a hundred years, and it has always been a prosperous country and a peaceful country, with good weather and good weather. Wherever the horseshoes go, the four directions come to court and bow their heads.

Such a land overlord had civil strife in Emperor Mingde's generation.

The second prince, An Xizhe, joined forces with General Li Weiyuan of Hussars to attack the capital in the name of the Qing emperor, shot and killed the prince and his own soldiers on Wolongpo, the back hill of the imperial city, and then encircled and suppressed the imperial palace, tampered with the imperial edict, and established himself as emperor .

That night, Emperor Mingde was seriously ill and passed away. The empress invited her to be buried with her, and the capital was shrouded in mourning.

Prince Ning's mansion is in a mess everywhere, and the maids and servants are all in danger.

They have all gotten word that the current capital has long been controlled by the second prince, and the city is under martial law. The Hussar General is leading troops to arrest people everywhere, and slaughter the princes and grandchildren who have dissatisfaction with the new emperor.

Although the current Prince Ning's Mansion looks peaceful, it is actually a dangerous place.

Their master An Xining, the present His Royal Highness King Ning, and the Crown Prince An Ximing are of the same mother. Now that the Crown Prince was defeated and killed, the Emperor and Empress both passed away. It will be a matter of time.

A timid servant girl hid in a corner and began to cry, choking with sobs, which added a bit of desolation to the huge Prince Ning's Mansion.

In the dim room, the flickering lights illuminated the lonely silhouette of a man in brocade clothes on the ground.

Looking carefully, the man's eyebrows are straight, very handsome, it can be said that his eyebrows are cut like a knife, his eyes are like stars, his nose is straight, and his lips are well-defined. He is a rare good-looking.

It's just that the expression on his face is lonely, his hair is messy, the corners of his eyes are reddish, and his figure is also extremely thin.

He held a painting scroll tightly in his arms, and murmured: "Zi Hua, Zi Hua...why are you so cruel? I have been calling you here for three years, but you still refuse to forgive me, and you still refuse to take me with you." Rui'er came out of the painting."

There were chaotic footsteps outside the room, and then the door was pushed open, and a small eunuch knelt down beside the man, weeping and said: "My lord, the capital city has changed, and General Li is hunting people with different hearts all over the city. Soldiers are coming to our Prince Ning's Mansion, Xiao Yantai begs you to cheer up and run away with the servants."

The man, that is Ning Wang An Xining, finally showed a hint of expression, his dumb eyes moved, and a look of madness appeared on his face.

"Escape? Why do you want to run away? I still want to meet my good second brother who killed my elder brother and forced my father and mother to death. How can I escape?"

"My lord, if you keep the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood. Don't be brave for a while."

"I'm a sinner, so why should I leave any green hills? It's better to understand the remnants of my life, so I can confess my sins to my father and brother in heaven."

An Xining whispered, but then he didn't know what to think, and laughed hoarsely: "Speaking of which, I still want to ask my good second brother, but I am satisfied with the information in Beijing that I have obtained from me in the past few years. But I want to come He is satisfied, otherwise with the ability of him and his uncle Li Weiyuan, how could they have attacked the capital."

"My lord, what are you talking about, the rebellion of the second prince has nothing to do with you.

At this moment, An Xining closed his eyes and ignored the little eunuch who was whispering in his ears.

"So you knew it all along."

A woman's coquettish voice sounded outside the door, and a moment later stood a beautiful woman in a palace attire of colorful dark flowers and brocade in the room.

"I have seen Concubine Li." Xiao Yantai bowed his head in salute.

However, Concubine Li ignored her and asked An Xining: "In the past four years, you know that I secretly sent news to my father and the second prince?"

"Oh, if this king had known earlier, would you still be able to stand in front of this king now? Your father and my second brother would still be able to go to Beijing to show off their power? It's only because this king was fascinated by beauty and knew people I don't know, I mistakenly regarded the jackal as a good person, but betrayed the person who treated me sincerely, now it's too late to regret."

"The one who treats you sincerely? Hahahaha..."

Concubine Li's face twisted, and tears rolled down her face, "I used to be the one who treated you sincerely. But you, because of a monster, actually ignored me for three years. Do you know how I spent these three years? I wash my face with tears every day, thinking, looking forward, hoping that you can change your mind and take a look at me, but as for you, you only hold the portrait of the dead and trample on my sincerity."

Concubine Li became more and more angry as she talked, she rushed forward to grab the portrait in An Xining's arms, but was pushed to the ground by him instead.

"This king warns you, if you say another word that is disrespectful to Zi Hua, this king will let your head fall to the ground."

Concubine Li smiled sadly: "Am I wrong? He is a slut, a monster. He has no name and no distinction, but he has to stay in the palace with a face. He can give birth to a child with a man's body. He was disgusting before he was alive. If you don't let people live in peace, you are simply a bitch, bitch."

With a slap, Concubine Li was slapped to the side. An Xining slapped her so hard that five finger marks appeared on her face immediately, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"You hit me, how dare you hit me."

Concubine Li loses control of her emotions: "An Xining, do you still think that you are the aloof King Ning? No, not anymore. Let me tell you, the second prince is now emperor, and your prince, elder brother, and your mother and queen are all If he dies, Prime Minister Ye's family will be ransacked and beheaded, and you are all finished."

Angry, An Xining grabbed Concubine Li's neck and tightened it tightly.

Concubine Li's breathing was choked, her face gradually turned red, her hands and feet were about to die, at this moment, there was a noise outside, and a small guard ran in.

"My lord, the Second Prince and General Li surrounded our Prince Ning's Mansion with soldiers and horses."

An Xining frowned, put down Concubine Li who was panting in shock, and walked out.

"Fifth Emperor Brother, don't come here unharmed."

The high-spirited second prince, An Xizhe, was sitting on a tall horse, looking at him mockingly.

"Why are you in such an embarrassing state, go wash it up, so as not to lose the face of your son and grandson."

An Xizhe laughed loudly. Although his mother and concubine are also one of the four concubines, because the empress only favors the harem, he is very frustrated as the second prince. Prince, there is An Xining below who is disrespectful to him because of the empress's second son.

Since childhood, his father's love has been given to An Ximing and An Xining. No matter how hard he tries, the attention given to him is very little. He hates him. In terms of talent, he is inferior to the prince An Xi. Ming, let alone An Xining, who is ignorant and incompetent, why does he have to put the two of them down in every way.

He was not reconciled, so he united with his mother's family, bought the little eunuchs around Emperor Mingde, poisoned his daily ginseng soup, and when the time was right, he would gather troops to attack the capital and seize the throne. He wanted to make the former look down on him People prostrate at his feet, weeping bitterly.

"Your Majesty's words are wrong," Li Weiyuan who was beside An Xizhe said with a smile, "Now that the crown prince is plotting rebellion, this Prince Ning must also be involved. Talking about the sons and grandsons of the emperor will not insult the royal family's prestige."

"General Li said carefully, now that the father has just passed away, and the new emperor has not yet been established, which emperor do you call?"

"Of course it is His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

"Hmph," An Xining looked at the second prince on the horse, "I don't know that a scoundrel surnamed Li can be the emperor of my An family."

"What did you say?" An Xizhe on the horse glared angrily, and the soldiers around him all watched their ears, their noses and their hearts, and silently lowered their heads.

"What are you talking about? You have to ask your good uncle, oh, no, it should be Dad."

"Stop talking nonsense!" General Li jumped off his horse and struck An Xining with his palm.

But An Xining is not easy to handle. He was taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and his kung fu is not bad. Although it has been abandoned for three years, his foundation is still there. Still have the upper hand.

After injuring General Li with a punch, An Xining took a step back: "How is the cousin in this clan?"

"Your Majesty, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, he just wants to provoke the relationship between you and me, and disturb the morale of the army."

"I didn't expect General Li to be a coward who dared to be a coward."

An Xining laughed out loud.

"you wanna die."

Li Weiyuan was about to go forward to fight again, but was stopped by the second prince: "Uncle, why should you be angry with a dying person, don't say that this statement is false, even if it is true, this world belongs to me, and I can't change him A surname? Come on, give it to me."

Under the surging flames, the corners of the second prince's mouth curled up very ferociously.

The sound of fighting was loud, and An Xining swung his sword and shuttled through the crowd, every time the sword was struck, a person's life could be ended.

The warm blood sprayed on his face, making him look like Shura descended into the world, making people shudder.

The enemies came rushing towards him like a tidal wave, one wave fell and another wave was added, so many people felt hopeless, but he had fought to the exhaustion.

A few more wounds were added to An Xining's body, and the blood that flowed out was mixed with the ones that were stained, and they could not be distinguished for a long time, but he still tightly protected the painting scroll in his arms.

The second prince who was watching the battle from behind sneered, reached out to take the bow and arrow from the guard beside him, and shot with full bow, hitting the heart.

An Xining's eyes were red, and he supported the ground with his sword, but finally couldn't bear it and fell down.

The surrounding soldiers backed away a little, and the second prince urged his horse forward.

"Fifth Emperor brother is really good at martial arts, he actually lost so many generals of mine, if I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives bravely?"

As soon as the words were finished, some personal guards stepped forward to take An Xining's life, but the second prince raised his hand to stop him: "Everyone back down, I want to appreciate my fifth emperor's brother's last moments before his death."

An Xining could no longer hear any sound, he untied the scroll in his arms with trembling hands, slowly unfolded it, looked at the man in white in the painting with tender eyes, stroked the paper inch by inch with his fingers, and smiled at the corner of his mouth , as if treating the most cherished person.

When she reached down to touch the fat baby held by the man in white in the painting, An Xining showed kindness in her eyes, and murmured: "Ruier, I'm afraid my father will never see you again in this life, if you still miss my father , just say more good things about the father in front of your father, let him forgive the king..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he couldn't hold it any longer, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which stained the white clothes of the person in the painting red.

An Xining raised his sleeve to wipe it off, but it became more and more stained. He couldn't help showing despair. In the end, he couldn't keep the last clean for his beloved.

With blackness in front of his eyes, An Xining collapsed on the painting with all his strength. Before he lost consciousness, he saw the distorted smile of the second prince.

There seemed to be the crying of a child who couldn't make a sound in his ears, and he kept calling father, father...but finally calmed down.

Before he fell into the darkness, he was still unwilling. Zihua, you are so heartless that you don't even want to come out to see each other for the last time. Well, I owe you.

If I can live again, I will treat you well, even if I am an ordinary couple, I have no regrets.