The sky was blue and purple, and the rows of swallows flew south.

On the lime streets, the sound of pedestrians and vendors haggling is endless.

In the high-end carriage with blue patterns, Liyan leaned against the wall of the carriage, frowning, and closed his starry eyes.

Before returning to Beijing, Nan Ling asked the emperor to marry him and her.

Not to mention that Qingli would not accept it, he himself was extremely bored.

He didn't expect Nan Ling to do this, no matter how she said it, she was also a princess of a country, and she would disregard the face of her country and write to the emperor to be his side room.

Extremely anxious in his heart, he secretly said, I can't accept this holy decree no matter what.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped, two lanterns hung on the bronze gate, and the servant in front of the door bowed down to the funeral.

Li Yan hurriedly walked into the mansion, at this time the holy decree had arrived, and the little eunuch who came to issue the holy decree was still the little shunzi who had received the favor of the former queen.

Li Yan's eyes stared at the holy decree coldly, and he stood straight in front of Xiao Shunzi, who issued the decree, his hands clenched, and he did not take the holy decree.

That little Shunzi knew about the divorce and Qingli, they were about to get married, but I didn't expect the emperor to issue such a holy decree, where would Qingli's face be placed.

The emperor wants to force Qingli to create a gap between the funeral and the funeral, from which the union of the Prime Minister's Mansion and Qingyou is destroyed.

But the emperor loved Qingli so much before, and now he is so ruthless in order to achieve his goals.

Since the death of the former empress, although the emperor is the same as before on the surface, and even more indulged in pleasure, he has followed the emperor for many years, and he can tell whether the emperor is really happy or fake happy.

The fine lines at the corners of the emperor's eyes have increased significantly, and the emperor, who used to be extremely serious in political affairs, is now often distracted, and the emperor will look to the side after coming back to his senses, and finally he doesn't seem to see the person or thing he is looking forward to, and he retracts his gaze in frustration.

The emperor would occasionally call the name of the former empress a few times in his sleep, and he would often wake up from his dreams as if there was something in his dreams that terrified him immensely.

But if the emperor misses the queen's old feelings, how can he treat Qingli, Qingyou and the Prime Minister's Mansion like this. The emperor obviously forced them to death again.

Xiao Shunzi didn't know how to dissuade him from leaving, but he had to go back and pay his life and couldn't stay here all the time.

Xiao Shunzi frowned, and just wanted to say something, Qingyou came, Qingyou glanced at Xiao Shunzi, and said to Liyan: "Take this holy decree first!"

Li Yan clenched his fists and stared at Qingyou, and said, "How can I accept this kind of holy decree, what does Li'er know what she will think?"

Qingyou approached Liyan and whispered to him, Liyan's eyes widened, he opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that this was not the place to speak.

Qingyou said in a normal voice again: "Qingli will give it to me first, and you will take this holy decree first." ”

Separated from the entanglement, he finally pulled the corners of his mouth and bent his knees to receive the holy decree.

A few leaves of the sycamore tree in the courtyard fell, and the cicada seemed to be in a quiet mood, and it screamed a few times.

The corners of the robe were blown by the wind and rolled up a few rolls and slowly flattened, as if to appease the dead.

Xiao Shunzi knows that there will be a win and a loss between the prince and the emperor, if the emperor wins, then the lives of Qingyou and others may be gone, if the prince wins, with the prince's usual gentle temperament, it should not be too difficult for the emperor, but the result is not yet known.

Xiao Shunzi knew that he had nothing to do, so he bent down slightly and took small steps back to the palace to pay the emperor's life.

Quiet and detached stepped through the wooden doorrail, stepped on the Nanmu floor, and walked to the pear wood table in the middle, a white porcelain bottle was placed in the center of the table, the bottle contained a few green leaves, and a white plate was placed next to the porcelain bottle, and two brown teacups were placed on the plate.

The little maid in the hall, seeing that Qingyou and Liyan sat down, he hurriedly went to make a pot of hot tea, and as soon as he brought the hot tea over, Liyan waved him away, along with all the people in the house.

Liwu asked Qingyou, "Is it really going to be set on that day?"

Qingyou replied: "That day is the best time, after Li Da's case, my father will definitely be more wary of us." ”

Li's brow seemed to wrinkle into a knot, his eyes were full of struggle, but he knew that Qingyu was right, that day was indeed the best time.

After a moment of silence, he agreed to Qingyu's proposal.

Subsequently, Qingyou and Liyan entered the palace together to pay the emperor's life.

The tall golden palace is extremely dazzling in the sunlight. The dragon head hovering in the eaves shows the extraordinary identity of the people inside.

Qingyou reported to the emperor, "The case of the official silver was stolen by Li Da and the bandits of the White Tiger Village, and he has now confessed, and I and Liyan have also recovered the lost official silver." ”

With a false smile on the corner of his mouth, the emperor replied: "Then Li Da dared to insist on stealing by himself, and first imprisoned him in the prison, and then disposed of later." ”

Qingyou bent down and replied, "Yes." ”

He took a step forward to report to the emperor and said, "Because my grandfather is seriously ill and wants to see me and Li'er get married as soon as possible, my son's ministers plan to advance the wedding after discussing with Li'er, and I hereby ask you for instructions." ”

The emperor's hand touched his chin, and after a moment of silence, he agreed to the request to leave the mourning.

Qingyou said: "After the case was understood, Erchen also asked to postpone the matter of Xuzhou, and participated in Li'er's wedding first. ”

The emperor smiled, shook the dragon chair in his hand, and said something with extended meaning, "Your brother is competent. ”

The emperor did not directly agree to Qingyu's proposal, but he did not refuse either.

Qing You saw that he had finished what he was about to say, so he retired to the emperor.

He also followed and retreated.

Qing Yu and Death came to the outside of the temple, looked at each other, and left without saying anything.

The sky was getting dark, and it was a calm day, but suddenly a strong wind blew, rolling up the dead branches and leaves scattered on the ground, and also scraping some dust particles from the ground.

Dust particles and dead branches and fallen leaves swirled in the whirlwind, and suddenly hit the carved screen window, and the palace maid Xiaoyue hurriedly closed the window.

Because of the high quality of the curtain, they only trembled, and after a while they calmed down, and did not let the wind rush into the quiet and neat temple.

The beaded curtains were swayed by the cool breeze that sneaked in through the crack in the door, colliding with each other, making a crisp jasper breaking sound.

A lightning bolt pierced the sky, thunder followed, the red candles in the hall flickered, flickering bright and dark, the light rain hit the screen window, the temperature plummeted, and the palace maid Xiaoyue put on a blue-purple golden flower cloak for Qingli.

Qing Li waved the glass curtains and the pink bed by the window by the dim candlelight.

The wind raged all night, and the thunder and lightning woke up Qingli, who was already sleeping lightly.