"You all know my troubles, but this matter is very important, and we must not divulge the slightest bit, otherwise...... The consequences are not something I can bear! Emperor Beichen's voice was full of exhaustion, and it could be seen that he was under a lot of pressure in this matter.

"The mourners understand!" The Queen Mother agreed, and then said resolutely: "But the mourning family has another request, that is, Yue'er is no longer allowed to be locked up, even if Yue'er can't be allowed to leave the palace, let Yue'er move freely in the palace." Yue'er was forced to go to kiss, which has already made the mourning family's heart ache, if Yue'er is locked up again, even if the mourning family sings thousands of Buddhist scriptures, it will not be able to redeem the sins of my Beichen family! ”

Thinking of the original Moon Spirit, and then thinking of Murong Yue today, the Queen Mother couldn't help but sigh and chanted the Buddha's verse: "Amitabha!" ”

"What the queen mother said is, in that case, Li Dequan, you go and talk to the guards of the Star Picking Pavilion, let Yue'er move freely in the palace!" When Emperor Beichen heard this, he no longer insisted, but said to Li Dequan, who was waiting on the side.

"Yes, the old slave will do it!" Li Dequan was about to retreat after receiving the order, but he seemed to think of something again, hesitated for a moment, and asked Emperor Beichen: "Your Majesty, where ......is the Prime Minister?"

Emperor Beichen pondered for a moment and said, "Let's hide it from him first!" With Murong Zhentian's temperament, even if he tells him, it will only be bad, and when the time is right, I will personally talk to him! ”

"Yes!" Li Dequan agreed.

"Let's go back to the palace first! Earthquake there, alas, try to make up for him in the future! After the Queen Mother finished speaking, she was supported by Li Dequan and retreated.

"The Queen Mother ......" saw that the Queen Mother walked out of the Qianqing Palace, and the ministers led by Prime Minister Murong all hugged her.

We are heartfelt. "Your Majesty, he ......" Prime Minister Murong looked at the Queen Mother with a look of hope, but when he saw the Queen Mother, he shook his head gloomily and said: "Earthquake the sky, the mourning family is sorry for you!" ”

"Queen Mother!" Prime Minister Murong stumbled under his feet when he heard this, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Wen Xiang on the side helped him.

"The queen mother, the emperor, is he really determined to marry Yue'er to the Nalan Dynasty?" Prime Minister Murong never thought that he had devoted his life to the Beichen Dynasty, not only would he not be able to see the last glance when his wife died, but even the only bloodline she left to himself would have to go to the Nalan Dynasty to make peace because of Beichen.

If this is the case, what is there to be nostalgic for him to assist Emperor Beichen and govern Beichen with all his heart?

"Zhentian, you, you have to believe the emperor, he ......" The Queen Mother looked at Prime Minister Murong with a pale face, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything to him after all, so she could only sigh gloomily.

"Queen Mother, you don't need to say it, I understand, I understand......" Prime Minister Murong seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and with a dejected expression, he let go of the hand that Wen Xiang was holding him, and left the Qianqing Palace step by step.

"Queen Mother, the ministers have retired!" Gu Qingyun was really a little worried when he saw Prime Minister Murong like this, so he retreated and chased after him.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister! Prime Minister! Gu Qingyun hurriedly caught up with Prime Minister Murong and asked with some concern, "Prime Minister, do you matter?" ”

"It turned out to be Master Gu!" At this time, Prime Minister Murong no longer had the decadent look he had when he was in the palace, but looked at Gu Qingyun calmly and said, "What will happen to me?" What can I do? My wife is gone, my daughter is going to be far away from me, can I do anything? ”

"Prime Minister...... Gu Qingyun couldn't help but be even more worried when he saw Prime Minister Murong like this.

"Master Gu, don't worry! I'll be fine! Prime Minister Murong seemed to have made some decision, and the light in his eyes flashed, and it was fleeting. Without waiting for Gu Qingyun to react, he left quickly.

"Alas! What the hell is going on, Your Majesty? Gu Qingyun also shook his head helplessly, and turned to walk towards his mansion.

In the Murong Mansion, Prime Minister Murong looked at the guards in front of him with tiger eyes, and said: "When this official was a general, he made great contributions to the Beichen Dynasty, killing thousands of enemies, and even sticking to the border passes, even his wife who was about to give birth could not take care of it, let alone see her last side for this. Now, the only bloodline of this official is forced to marry because of the coercion of the Nalan Dynasty. The official has nothing else to ask for in this life, but to be able to keep the only bloodline left by his wife to the official, and not let her become a victim of politics. Therefore, the day of the marriage of the official's beloved daughter is the time when the official grabs the kiss! This matter is very important, but also the official's own selfishness, one is not good, that is, the head is different, if there are people present, who is unwilling, but leave now, the official has no complaints. ”

When Prime Minister Murong left the battlefield, he was already the marshal of a country, and these guards all followed him to retreat from the battlefield, at this time, looking at Prime Minister Murong with a murderous aura, the long-extinguished fire in his heart was ignited again, not only did no one think of withdrawing, but they all stepped forward together, looked at Prime Minister Murong and shouted: "Marshal, I will follow him to the death!" ”

"Good! It is worthy that they are all soldiers brought out by my Murong Zhentian, and they are all seven-foot men with seeds! After this battle, as long as we still have our lives, Murong Zhentian will get drunk with you! This battle must be won! Prime Minister Murong whispered! Unlike any previous war, he still has a chance to win back if he loses one battle. But once he loses this battle, he will never have a chance to see his daughter again!

"This battle will be won! This battle will be won! This battle ......" Many guards also shouted in a low voice, their eyes were full of fiery light of worship, after thirteen years, the war drums of the Murong family sounded again, and their distant memories sounded again. Even if it is for the marshal's own selfishness. The marshal has dedicated his life to Beichen, if he only ends up with a lonely life, then even if they rob their relatives, what does it matter? 195x3。

What about marrying a princess? It's just a Nalan Dynasty! If they want to fight for this, then they will fight!

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"Miss, Xingfeng has released the fake news!" When Shui Feifei appeared in the Star Picking Pavilion again, the guards who were originally guarding near the Star Picking Pavilion had already evacuated, so Shui Feifei no longer concealed her figure and entered the Star Picking Pavilion by herself.

"Well, that's good." Murong Yue exhaled softly, then glanced at the north where the Snow Mountain was located, and asked, "Can you have the news of Beichen Star?" ”

"The prince has been very smooth all the way, and they have been rushing day and night, and I believe that in three days, they will be able to reach the snow-capped mountain! Miss, don't worry! "How could Shui Feifei not know that Murong Yue was also worried about Beichen Star in his heart, so he reported all the news sent back by the Spirit Falcon today.

"The closer you get to the snow-capped mountain, the more painful Beichen Star must be!" Although he knew that the pain of this journey was unavoidable, as long as he thought that Beichen Xing was on the way to recuperate, not only to resist the cold poison in his body, but also to endure the invasion of cold air, his heart was in pain.

"Miss, don't worry! The prince is used to this kind of day, and the stars have already prepared all the things that the prince needs, such as the mink fur and big fur, the tiger skin cloak and so on, and the prince will not be frozen! Seeing Murong Yue frowning distressedly, Shui Feifei comforted softly.

Along the way, she has also accompanied King Chen several times, how painful King Chen is, they who are subordinates can't know, but King Chen's face is getting paler day by day, they see it in their eyes. Sometimes, they were even glad that King Chen had fallen asleep again and again, at least, while asleep, King Chen could temporarily alleviate some of the pain of feeling the bones.

"Habit?!" When Murong Yue heard the words Shui Feifei, his body trembled slightly, and a bone-eating pain lingered and spread from the position of his heart until his limbs were hundred. In the midst of grief, Murong Yue shook his head slowly and said, "Fei Fei, you are wrong, any feeling in the world may be used to and numb, but there is a kind of pain that you will not get used to, that is the pain that comes from the inside of the body, that kind of pain, penetrates deep into the bone marrow, dissolves into the flesh and blood, and invades the soul, how can you get used to it?" The habit is just self-comforting! ”

"Miss!" Shui Feifei looked at Murong Yue's sad eyes, and then thought of the past, King Chen's face was as white as the purest ice on the snow-capped mountain. Just listening to her own general statement, the young lady was able to perceive the pain of the prince so empatheticly, what kind of emotion is this, and what kind of deep understanding of the other party can have such a delicate heart?

"Fei Fei, you immediately find out where Beichen Hao is, and then ask Xingfeng to find out the person who is best at medicine in Tianji Pavilion, and let that person put this package of medicine into Beichen Hao's diet. In addition, send another person to take that Xuanyuan Man Dance to the place where Beichen Hao is. What Beichen Star can't do now, I'll do it for him. I will not spare anyone who dares to murder and blaspheme him! ”

Murong Yue stood up coldly, looking out the window with fierce eyes, and there was a murderous aura all around him, as if he was a rakshasa who had come out of the bloody battlefield.

For the sake of the man she loves, she Murong Yue is willing to turn back into the blood-stained Wu Yue in the past, if she can't get peace by living idle, then let her use her hands to stain the blood of those enemies and open up a world for herself!

"Yes!" Shui Feifei's eyes shone as she looked at Murong Yue, who exuded endless coercion, and responded in a deep voice. As long as she thought that the cold poison on King Chen's body was done by Concubine Shu, she couldn't wait to immediately rush into the Yonghe Palace and tear Concubine Shu apart.

But not now, she understands Miss's thoughts, Miss wants to return everything that Concubine Shu and the crown prince have occupied King Chen for so many years, and return all of them to King Chen, so that even if they die, they will die painfully after tasting the pain of the world......

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20,000 words are offered, and I am even tired and paralyzed!