Chapter 41: The Past Fades with the Wind

Murong Yun's fist almost fell from the queen's phoenix robe, and the wind brewing on the tip of the fist pressed the moment it came into contact with the green brick ground, smashing the solid green brick ground into a huge pit of dozens of zhang like breaking tofu.

"It seems that even after all this, you still choose to be loyal to the court." A sneer tugged at the corner of the queen's mouth, "It's stupid." ”

"Do you think that I will sell my reputation and reputation like Feng Ying and others, and seek glory behind my lord." Murong Yun stood up and looked at the queen coldly.

"Count me as a bad move, you are far more ignorant than I imagined." The queen's face turned blue with anger.

"Queen, the matter has come to this, you have lost everything." Li Shimin straightened out the dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair again, "Are you still obsessed?" ”

Hearing this, the queen closed her eyes, and a clear vein appeared in her mind, and when she combed it out, she found that all her retreats and futs had been uprooted by this man by various means.

The cold wind blew, and the queen's delicate body fell backwards like a dead leaf. She is really as this man said, she lost everything, and she lost completely, there was no room to turn over, and even the Ke family clan would not say a word for her.

True, the rebellion of the people......

"Give me a good time." She muttered.

"Haha." Li Shimin stood up, slowly walked to the queen's side, and said with a smile: "Who said I was going to kill you?" ”

The queen's distracted eyes froze suddenly.

"Your Majesty... You..."

"I saw that this demon disaster in the north was caused by Feng Ying, she was fame-hungry, deceived the king, and even though this demon tide was a disaster for hundreds of miles, hundreds of people were displaced, and they were immediately beheaded!" Li Shimin's eyes glanced at Fengying like a cold front.

"No... Your Majesty......" Feng Ying took two steps back in a panic, "The minister is also ......"

"Someone!" Li Shimin shouted, "Pull down this crime and behead it immediately!" And put it outside the Xuanwu Gate, exposing the body for three days! ”

Then, Li Shimin glanced at Feng Ying coldly: "Dare to resist, I will teach you that life is better than death." ”

Feng Ying's legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground on his knees.

"Queen, let's go back to the palace." Li Shimin stretched out his hand to the queen with a smile, "Such willfulness, it's not an example." ”

"Obey, Your Majesty ......" The corners of the queen's lips trembled and drew an arc, and her eyes were a little moist, "The concubine... Wrong. ”

"Don't cry, don't cry, these tears are falling, I feel distressed." Li Shimin smiled and wiped the tears from the queen's cheeks.

"Let's go back to the palace with me."

"Hmm." The queen nodded.

"Your Majesty!" Murong Yun looked at the backs of the two of them walking away from each other, and stopped talking.

"Oh, Murong Aiqing." Li Shimin turned his cheek slightly, "I almost forgot about you, I blamed you for the things in the north, tomorrow you will take over Fengying's position." ”

"Thank you, Lord Longne!" Murong Yun knelt down and thanked him.

"And the royal guards, let's all disperse, you have worked hard tonight." Li Shimin waved his hand casually.

Hearing this, the dense black shadow standing on the glazed tile silently bowed towards the two figures that were gradually moving away, and the next second it was like smoke dissipated.

"This emperor is really chic." Mu Ying leaned on the roof not far away and exclaimed: "This hand not only allows the Ke family to continue to serve willingly, but also holds the turbulent army firmly in hand, and also pockets the dragon vein." With such a detailed plan, he must have planned it a long time ago. ”

"Hmm." Ying Sulong on the side did not deny it: "The mind is so active, it is admirable." ”

"Hahaha, let's go." Stuffing a scroll of silk books in her hand into her arms, Mu Ying laughed and turned over and went out of the room.

"Don't wait to see Murong Yun's worship ceremony tomorrow?" Ying Sulong sat on the room, a pair of jade legs swaying on the edge of the eaves, looking down at Mu Ying who was gradually moving away, "There are not many opportunities like this." ”

"I'm like an arrow now, and I can't care about so much." Mu Ying said with a smile: "There are really a lot of treasures hidden in this deep palace, I just had the idea of giving it a try, but I didn't expect him to really have it!" ”

"Hush." Ying Sulong pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "The Tang Dynasty is very good, people haven't stayed enough." ”

Mu Ying stopped, turned to look at Ying Sulong on the eaves, did not speak, just smiled and stretched out her hand.

Ying Sulong bit her lip and was unmoved.

Mu Ying still maintained that movement, looking at Ying Sulong with a touch of gentleness in her eyes.

Ying Sulong couldn't help but tap the wall with her jade feet, her figure disappeared, and in the next second, she was already in Mu Ying's arms.

"Bad guys..."

The next day, when there was no longer the breath of Mu Ying and Ying Sulong in this prosperous Kyoto, the noisy ceremony of worshipping the generals once again enveloped this majestic city.

Murong Yun was still wearing the red gold wolf head armor, standing at the highest point of the worship platform, his face was serious and indifferent, and his majesty here was even more than before.

Li Shimin personally appeared on stage with a smile, tied four red silks to his wolf head armor, grabbed his wrist, and drank a cup of sacrificial wine with him.

Compared with the majestic heavy drum sound in the Chengtian Gate, the corpse lying alone in front of the Xuanwu Gate looked much bleaker in the cold wind.

Feng Ying's face before death seemed calm and serene, as if she had not suffered a trace of pain, and the cool breeze blew, and her already translucent skin even became a little whiter because of this.

The cold north wind continued to blow her body tirelessly, and after a long time, a small snow-white falcon landed on her, let out a few clear whistles, lowered its head and pushed her already stiff cheeks with its beak, looked at her for a long time, and then flapped its wings again, and flew straight towards the deep palace.

"Queen, honestly, are you willing to follow me?" After getting off the platform, Li Shimin held the queen's hand and asked in her ear affectionately.

"The concubine is willing." The queen bit her lip shyly and nodded, her eyes a little cramped.

"So, should I teach you some court etiquette?" Li Shimin leaned a little closer to him and laughed quietly: "Otherwise, if you show your cowardice, you will be in trouble." ”

"In accordance with His Majesty's will." The queen made a slight gesture, and said softly: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, why did you choose a concubine?" ”

"Why did you choose you..."Li Shimin thought seriously for a moment, then looked at the queen's somewhat nervous look, and showed a rare playful smile, "Because your words are also rigid or soft, they are really beautiful!" ”

"Your Majesty......" The queen was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were as gentle as water, and her expression also carried a touch of emotion.

On the road leading to the deep palace, gradually only the whispers of the two of them remained, and a falcon cry that roared through the night.

"You've become a commander, congratulations."

Murong Yun was lowering his head and drinking the tea that was decanting in the restaurant, and a touch of silver yarn suddenly floated into his sight.

"What are you doing?" Murong Yun paused for a moment, and then asked without raising his head.

"Congratulations." Hongluan stood beside Murong Yun with his small hands behind his back, and his face was still a little cramped.

"Thank you for your congratulations." Murong Yun took a sip of tea, "It's not small." ”

Hearing this, Hong Luan paused for a moment, and after a while, a bitter arc was drawn on his lips, "I deliberately chose to congratulate you when there was no one around you, the weight is not heavy, but fortunately, it didn't break your face." ”

"The slave family is one step ahead, Commander Murong takes care." Hongluan turned around, his back steep.

"Where are you going?" Murong Yun put down the teacup and asked.

"Xu is a wide place in the clouds and a wide sea, and Xu is in the boudoir in the south of the Yangtze River." She has seen enough of the severe cold of the Gobi in northern Xinjiang, and now she is crazy and likes water.

"The clouds are wide and the sea is wide, in the boudoir of the south of the Yangtze River..."Murong Yun chewed carefully again, and then asked suddenly: "Could it be that you are going to find Zichebai and Li Yunzhu?" ”

Hongluan turned around when he heard this.

"When did you find out......" she muttered.

"A man told me." Murong Yun said with a smile: "Those two boys are not good birds, stay by my side, and ensure that you will eat and drink spicy food and spicy food for the rest of your life." ”

In Hongluan's picturesque eyes, a pool of tears containing grievances poured out.

"Hmm!" ”