The next day, Nangong Sheng led a group of students to the court to face the saint, and only then did he learn the reason why he was recruited back this time-

It turned out that the emperor officially gave him and Jinlong Princess Long Qianping a marriage, so that they could get married half a year later. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nangong Sheng was not much surprised by this, after all, he and Long Qianping could be regarded as mutual expressions, that is, they could not stay in Liuyu in the future, which made him a little stunned.

According to the etiquette of Liuyu and Jinlong, he had to go to Jinlong in person to propose marriage, Nangong Sheng received the decree and set off non-stop.

After all, the students are the pillars of Liuyu's future, and the emperor is very fond of them. He left them in the palace and prepared a banquet to entertain them at night, and they were all concentrated in the palace of Huangfu Qianchong at this time.

It was supposed to be a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, but as the students sat in the lobby, it looked very dull, because at this moment, Kiyoei was being judged......

Qingying was taken into the palace and freshened up before being escorted to the imperial study by the palace guards.

Liuyu is a rich country, and this palace is naturally splendid. Qingying followed the guards to turn left and right, and they were almost dizzy, and they couldn't help but feel that the size of this palace was staggering.

Seeing the carved railings and jade buildings, the beautiful and picturesque scenery, Qingying only felt that such a style seemed to have been seen somewhere! Thinking about it carefully, I remembered that just two or three months ago, I broke into the home of Yang Sa, the squire of the military department.

The layout and elaborate techniques are the same as this palace! Yang Sa seems to be very ambitious, right...... Qingying thought, and before she knew it, she had come to the outside of the imperial study.

Rongde, the chief eunuch beside the emperor, saw that Qingying was coming, so he asked the little eunuch next to him to go in and spread the word.

At this moment, one of the people withdrew from the imperial study. This person is full of fat brains and has a big belly, and the flesh on his body will shake a few times with every step he takes, and the brocade clothes on his body are supported without any gaps!

The pattern on the brocade clothes is recognizable to Qingying, they have learned it in the virtue class of the military school, which is the unique style of the prime minister's official uniform!

It turned out that this was the prime minister of the dynasty, the grandfather of the eldest prince - Jiang Kuo.

"Prime Minister, let's go!" Rongde smiled and bowed to Jiang Kuo.

"There is Father-in-law Lao!" Jiang Kuo also returned the salute.

Qingying secretly looked at Jiang Kuo, and saw that he turned around and happened to meet him. Jiang Kuo smiled and squinted, looking kind, but there was an elusive deep meaning in that smile, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart.

Qingying hurriedly lowered her head, and instantly felt a burst of anger on her back, and Jiang Kuo's smile inexplicably frightened her. This man must not be some simple character......

Jiang Kuo also knew that the woman in front of him was Lu Qingying, so he glanced at her silently, and then skimmed over her side, the smile on his face was still the same, but there was a touch of insidiousness and hatred in his eyes.

Qingying suddenly felt the aura around her change, and the goosebumps on her arms stood up, obviously it was a spring that was gradually warming, but she felt a chill in her heart......

The little eunuch sent back, and the emperor let Qingying in. Rongde turned his head and stared condescendingly, but when he saw Qingying stunned in place, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and urged, "What are you doing?" Hurry up and get in! How long are you going to let the emperor wait for you? ”

To Rongde's snobbery of talking about people and talking nonsense, Qingying helplessly pursed the corners of his mouth and walked up the steps.

Entering the imperial study, I saw a huge screen in front, the screen painted the splendid rivers and mountains of Liuyu, Qingying did not have the heart to look carefully, only glanced at it, and was also shocked by the magnificent handwriting.

Turning around the screen, the back is painted with a picture of family reunion, this warm and delicate style is another charm.

The meaning of this screen is to remind the people in the study at all times, as a monarch, to have the world in mind outside, and to put the people first inside.

In front of the screen is about two zhang or so is a vacant space, there is a kang platform on the left hand side, there is a hand and a low table on the platform, it is a place to discuss and meet guests at a glance, there are two desks on the right hand side, each desk is placed with two piles of folds, and there are dozens of books together.

Qingying glanced at it and saw that there were yellow and blue covers on each desk, yellow for literary affairs and blue for martial affairs. Perhaps these two desks are meant to prioritize matters?

Kiyoying thought and walked forward slowly. Directly in front of the screen, the gauze curtains are layered on top of each other, and a wooden arch is faintly visible, and behind the arch a figure leaning down on the table.

Qingying knelt down and bowed his head and said, "The sinners see the emperor, may my emperor live long live long live!" ”

After a while, Emperor Yu and Emperor Fu Long Yao didn't make a sound, if it weren't for the occasional rustle from flipping through the folds, I'm afraid that no one would think that there was someone inside.

Qingying crouched on the ground, silent and unmoving. For some reason, at this time, she didn't feel scared at all, and her heart was very calm!

Huangfu Long Yao picked up the pen and carefully wrote it at the end of the fold, and put it aside, only then did he look up at Qingying, and saw her bowing her head motionlessly, quiet as if she were a statue. Even if he couldn't see it through the gauze tent, he could still feel her indifferent aura, and there was no complaint or panic at all.

Even the prince was often nervous when he saw him, but this girl was not afraid...... It's kind of interesting.

Huangfu Long Yao seemed to be competing with Qingying, but he didn't call her, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and then read the folds on the bookcase.

Qingying simply closed her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she really didn't understand why there were so many princes vying for the throne in Liuyu in the past dynasties? This is the most tiring thing in the world to be the emperor, isn't this fighting to find guilt for yourself? I really don't understand!

Huangfu Long Yao finally finished reading all the folds on the bookcase, took another sip of tea, and then stood up and twisted his neck. He lifted the curtain and walked out, and looked down at Qingying - he saw that the small body, the long hair was tied with only a ribbon, and slid down the side of the back of the undulation, and the back of her hands was placed on the sides of the head, not as white as ordinary women, and the knuckles were thicker, and at first glance it was the hands of Lianjiazi.

This girl stayed in the military school for a year, practicing with the man, but she didn't expect to persevere! The first time he heard Cen talk about Qingying's affairs in the military school, he still didn't believe it, thinking that he was trying to help her say good things, after all, how could a girl's family stand the drills of the military school?

Now it seems that I underestimated her too much!

"Lift your head up!" Huangfu Long Yao said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Qingying responded softly, then slowly raised her head and looked at Huangfu Long Yao.

When he first saw the holy face, Qingying couldn't help but be in awe, he put one hand behind his back, one hand on his abdomen, and there was a layer of calluses on the side of his exposed little finger, which was the trace left by years of review and folding. He was of medium build, not too tall, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked much older than he really was.

The phoenix's eyes were cold, and Qingying couldn't help but overlap him with the shadow of Huangfu Qianchong, if the emperor was thirty years younger, he should be very similar to him! And the aura he exuded at this time also made Qingying feel it again, what is the true destiny?!

The feeling of being targeted by a dragon is really shocking! (To be continued.) )