Chapter 135: Leaving the Past Behind and Entering the Harem
A short moment, but enough to turn a thousand times.
If Xi Chu was just a small person, it might be too much, but as soon as Xi Chu's identity as the saint of Northern Xinjiang was revealed, it was enough to make the four countries surging in the dark.
If the trip to Huangguo is just the beginning, then Yun Jian must be in chaos in the four countries now, not because of the chaos of the government, but because of the people's hearts.
It took them nearly ten days to return to Lincheng from the Huang Kingdom, because considering the long-night injuries slowed down, but it would take six or seven days at the normal speed, which was enough time to turn the Qin clan upside down.
However, judging from the way Yun Jian stepped into the land and traveled all the way to the painting city, Qin Feng did not find any collusion with the outside world, and this place still continued its rhythm in an orderly manner.
Muscle growth, just muscle growth, but it took away all her attention.
A small Gu poison, but a poison that can cause the entire Huang Kingdom royal family to shake, if it is scattered around the painting, her homeland, how terrifying it would be.
"Long night, you said that you are very strong and tell the world, will Qin Yang break the cauldron and sink the boat?" What Yun Jian was worried about was not that the Qin family raised troops to come, but that if Qin Yang was hiding in the painting, he would definitely have muscle in his hand.
Xi Chu's death is not a secret, the rescue of the Wu people in Northern Xinjiang has even turned people into dry bones has been seen by many people, and His Majesty Huang Guo was obsessed with it before and how much he hates it now. It is not difficult for the Qin family to imagine knowing Xi Chu's failure, but how unwilling some people in the Qin family are who want to use muscle birth to improve their strength and control others.
He would break the kettle and throw the pills in his hand desperately.
So many children have experimented, there is no reason to back down at this time, and without the guidance of the Holy Maiden, they do not know how to take the next step.
It was the anxiety in his heart that was enough to make his feet chaotic.
"I don't think Your Majesty is necessarily afraid of this," Jiu Ye didn't care much about the cowardly image of Chongxi, "but there needs to be an attitude of fear of the Qin Party's forces." ”
"You mean Brother Xi is pretending?" Yun Jian was surprised, it was not Chongxi's disguise, but that he would reach out for these things for a long time.
But she guessed right, it was a miracle that the national teacher left the palace, and it was even more delusional to ask him to intervene in the struggle for power and power in the DPRK, and Jiuye just said softly: "Everything has its own providence, a dynasty has its own qi, and I can just look at it." ”
The carriage arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion first, and got off the car leisurely for a long time, without seeing the patients who had been seriously injured.
The car restarted, but the cloud note messed up the heart lake.
The winter in the painting city seems to come early and go quickly, and when Han Chuyue came to the Taifu Mansion in a red court dress, the ice and snow seemed to have melted somewhat.
Yun Jian traced her eyebrows in the room, and the four maids of poetry and song were still joking around her, as if life was like this, getting up early to make up, watching medicine and asking doctors, and the next day would pass.
Han Chuyue saw that Yun Jian was in Ye Yang's study, Xu was troubled by something, frowned and thought, but he didn't hear the footsteps of them stepping on the door.
Until Ye Yang's light cough disrupted the tranquility of the room.
Yun Jian got up to say goodbye, not missing the regret that flashed in Han Chuyue's eyes, but she didn't ask anything.
Just when the study returned to tranquility, Ye Yang talked to Yun Jian about entering the palace
yes, it's almost spring.
Yun Jian looked at the melting ice and snow outside the window, but he was a little unwilling: "But it's not spring yet." ”
Han Chuyue looked at Yun Jian, he couldn't bear this piece of jade being dyed by the harem, but now he just came to pass the word: "Sister Yun Jian, if you don't want to, I and the adults will do our best to send you out of the city." ”
Ye Yang took Yun Jian's hand, and Yun Jian could clearly feel the trembling from his father: "Guiyun, although the emperor has a will, if you don't want to, your father will definitely fight for this glory and this life to fulfill you." ”
So should she sit back and enjoy it, step on the Ye family, and step on the happiness that her father risked his life to ask for her?
How could Yun Jian agree, and couldn't help but smile: "Daddy, don't worry, Guiyun will enter the palace." ”
"Yun Jian-" The voice fell, even Han Chuyue, who felt that she was an outsider, couldn't help but lose her color, "Zi is ...... away from him"
In fact, these should not need to be borne by Yun Jian, but as a man, he can't protect the people close to him, whether it is Ye Yang or Zili, the guilt on his back in this life cannot be washed away.
But so what, all living beings, how little power she has alone, how can she confront a country?
The imperial power is supreme, and they are just a chess piece in power.
"Daddy doesn't need to worry," Yun Jian smiled reluctantly, at least so that she wouldn't let people see her vulnerability, "At least there is Brother Xi in the palace." ”
doesn't love it, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't kiss, he will always be her brother Xi, at least he needs a help in the court of strife, they are not wrong, it's just that she is not lucky enough, and her fate can't escape, so she will be a target for Chongxi.
"You really have to think it through?" Han Chuyue seemed to be waiting for the final answer.
Yun Jian nodded, her face was solemn, this time she gave up her last hope, but she didn't regret it, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she was also willing to use herself as bait to contain the Qin family and contain the Qin family's footsteps in the court.
As if he got the answer, Chu Yue was relieved when she saw the final result, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "He said that you will enter the palace, no one can dissuade him, it seems that he still understands you." ”
However, in a month's time, the cloud note seemed to be thousands of years away, and the gaze touched the distance, which was a hidden fragility in the heart.
"The national teacher gave me a month's time, I am very happy," recalling the trip to Huangguo, Yun Jian smiled happily, "Daddy, Chuyue, I don't regret it, at least please let me do my part for everyone, Daddy, Guiyun will never leave you alone." ”
She said so resolutely and solemnly, but it was only a short year, and when things are right and wrong, familiar people are long gone.
If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, even a three-year-old child knows this sentence, how can she put Ye Fu at the edge of the vortex for herself.
This spring is indeed coming sooner, she leaned against the window railing, and sighed to herself, but when she saw the maids who were worried about her, she instantly picked up her smile.
"Miss, the holy decree has been issued, and it is said that the emperor specially left the decorated Qingyun Hall to Miss. Chao Fu was busy telling the news he had heard.
Han Chuyue has not been here since that day when she entered the Taifu Mansion, and Zili seems to have disappeared, as if she was stripped from her life.
This is the price of entering the palace, the future will turn into a cloud of smoke, and everything will be nothing.
It's just that it dissipates in front of me but is buried deep in my heart, whether I don't care about it or I think about it more deeply, only Yun Jian himself knows.
Concubine Feng's holy decree came as scheduled, even a little earlier than the emperor's holy decree, even if he didn't want to, Yun Jian could only sit on Luan.
There are not a few people watching the play in front of the Taifu Mansion, they are not only looking at the future imperial concubine, but the imperial concubine who the emperor greeted with the queen's gift, is it really more expensive than the queen?