Liwu and Qingli stepped into the hall decorated with red.

The prime minister and his departed father sat upright above.

The mother who had left the house could not sit for a long time because she was close to giving birth, so she leaned on the soft collapse on the side.

The emperor came over not long ago and went back after a passing scene.

Liwu and Qingli stood still in the hall, with joy on their faces, and shouted loudly: "Worship the high hall." ”

Qing Li tried his best to follow the movements of the deceased, in the direction of the prime minister and the deceased father, bent his body, put his knees on the ground, and bowed his head.

Because Qingli was so weak, her whole body was in pain.

Her little face under the red mandarin duck hijab was crumpled.

Her slender jade fingers clenched her palms, and it took a long time for her to straighten up.

The ceremonial officer didn't know Qing Li's tiredness at all.

His voice was clear, "Husband and wife worship each other." ”

Qingli poured all the strength of her body into the waist of the thin weeping willow.

The red mandarin duck hijab on her head fluttered in the wind. Qing Li slowly bent down and suppressed the blood-colored flowers that were about to gush out of her mouth.

She struggled to straighten up.

The ceremonial tube shouted again, "Send into the cave room." ”

Qing Li let out a soft sigh of relief, and she walked slowly with Lixian towards the inner sanctum.

Seeing Qing Li's struggle, he hurriedly supported Qing Li.

The red hijab on Qingli's head swayed with the wind, causing bursts of water waves.

Helping Qingli sit on the bed, the pain in Qingli's body finally eased a little.

The affection in Liyan's eyes was bottomless, and he stretched out his slender hand, picked up the jade on the side, and picked up the clear red hijab.

His eyes were full of affection, and he stared at Qingli for a long time.

The red wedding dress lined with a beautiful little face like a spring flower is even whiter.

The water vapor in Qingli's eyes was moist, and the mist covered her bright eyes with a thin veil.

He was stunned for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses, and his voice fell to the ground like jade, "The box I gave you before can now be opened." ”

Qingli pretended not to know anything, and ordered Xiaoyue to help her get the box.

She slowly raised her arm, her jade fingers flicking open the box.

Qing Li pretended to be amazed, "Isn't this the jade pendant I lost when I was a child?"

He browled his eyebrows and laughed, "Do you really think we didn't meet before you were thirteen?"

Qing Li was puzzled, she had never been out of the palace before, so it should be impossible for her to see Liyan, how could Liwu say this?

Li Yan answered her doubts, his eyes were shallow, staring clearly, and said: "When you were eight years old, one day you went to the garden to play, and it happened that day my grandfather took me into the palace, and I met you when I was playing in the palace with the palace people? ”

"When we first met, you had your back to me by the pond. I was curious, seeing that you were dressed extraordinary, you should be of a good status, but there were no palace people around, so I stepped forward and accosted you. ”

"You glanced at me, and looked up, and said, 'Who am I, and why tell you?' ”

"I thought you were a little palace maid who had just entered the palace. ”

"I was curious about you, so I invited you to travel with me. ”

You pondered for a moment, perhaps because you were too playful, and you played with me. ”

"You waited until the sun was getting dark, and you left, but you left the jade pendant behind. ”

"I also found this jade pendant after you left, I was still young at the time, and I mistook you for a palace maid, so I couldn't find you at all, so I put the jade pendant away. ”

"When the queen's aunt took me to see you that time, I looked at you carefully and recognized you as the little girl of that day. ”

"But you didn't recognize me at all, that's why I provoked you then. ”

Qingli quietly listened to the end of the funeral, and she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a little boy. But she was only eight years old at the time, and she remembered anything, and besides, they had only met once, and she couldn't remember her.

She was amazed that she was only seven and a half years old at the time of her death, and she was not yet eight years old, and she remembered it so clearly!

She had heard Xiao Yue say that he was famous when he was young, and he was born before he was ten years old.

Thinking of this, she secretly hated, she was really more human than human, and she was angry.

Li Yan took Qingli's hand, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he said again: "I'll go and get busy first, and when you're tired, rest first, I should come back later." ”

Qingli leaned against the wall of the bed, her eyes drooping,

There was a faint "um" sound.

After glancing at the funeral, he left.

Lixian first went to drink some wine with the guests, and then glanced at Qingyou who was sitting up, and the two walked out of the hall one after the other.

After Qingyou and Liwu met, Qingyou asked, "Can it be deployed?"

His eyes were black, deep as an abyss, his thin lips were like the petals of a newly blooming flower, and a faint and elegant aura emerged from them.

He looked at Qing Yu and said, "I have sent my loyal subordinate Qian Song to surround the palace, and let Chen Xing, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, seal the palaces in the palace. ”

Qing Yu lowered his eyes and looked into the distance, and walked towards the handsome horse that had been prepared before.

Leaving the mourning and tranquility got on their horses and galloped towards the palace.

It was already dark, and all the people who had gathered on the side of the road to congratulate had left, leaving only the vendors selling goods and the pedestrians buying the goods.

Today's moon is obscured by dark clouds, and the exposed half of the moon is glowing with blood red. The red stood out on the black canopy.

The leaves of the sycamore are yellow, and the leaves fall with the wind, covering the earth with a layer of cloth woven from yellow leaves.

The horsetail flicked wildly, the horseback sideburns danced wildly, and sat on the sideburns that collapsed in the middle, dressed in red, and on the other horseback was also wearing a red silk coat, and the horse's hooves stepped on the leaves, making a soft sound.

The door of the vermilion lacquer palace is wide open, and the silence and tranquility gallop in.

Qingyou walked ahead, he didn't know if his behavior was right today, but he didn't want to see his mother's Prime Minister's Mansion being wiped out, he didn't want his sister Qingli to be bullied by the indifferent palace people because of falling out of favor, and he also wanted to seek justice for his dead mother, for the future of Beiling Kingdom, and for the people of Beiling Kingdom.

He followed closely behind Qingyou, his trip was to protect his family, to protect Qingli, and to save the Beiling Kingdom shrouded in darkness, and to give the people of Beiling a peaceful living space, so that they could get rid of the bullying of corrupt officials and the children of the scholars.

Walk through the bluestone paved path, through the South Garden, the North Garden.

Smell the fragrance of flowers in the air and listen to the sound of tinkling water springs.

Sideways through the delicate and luxurious, magnificent pavilions, magnificent and tall palaces.

Leaving the mourning and tranquility, I came to the Jinluan Palace.

The red wall and yellow tiles, inlaid with gold and silver, are very gorgeous and magnificent.

Every time he took a step forward, the heavy color on Qingyou's face was filled with a point, and every time he stepped on a step, the Sichuan character on Qingyou's forehead was deepened.

Leaving the mourning and tranquility walked side by side, stepping into the temple.

At this moment, there are only the emperor holding the Ming Huang Holy Decree in the hall, and his personal eunuch Xiao Shunzi.