The news reached the official office outside the palace, and there had just been an autumn rain in the capital, and the meaning of Xiao Se spread throughout the Jin Kingdom overnight, and Qu Yi also returned to Zitai from outside the palace.

Yuan Lingjun woke up in a coma, and it was the next day, three poles of the day. There was an intermittent sound of conversation coming from the outer hall of the dormitory, and if you listened closely, it should be Qu Yi's voice...... Qu Yi has returned, what the hell is going on?

She lay quietly in the dim and oppressive Lianzhu tent, and it took a long time to move her fingers, but her limbs were stiff and numb, so she had to look sideways at the tent curtain. There was no one in the inner hall to wait, because it was the only bright dormitory in Zitai, so there was no need to light it in the daytime, but the sudden light outside the window still made her squint her eyes very uncomfortably.

Yes! She remembered that the moment she fell down the stone steps, she stepped on the moss and slipped down, and she remembered that she was head-down, but fortunately her head did not hit the stone, otherwise, she would have died on the spot. The emperor of the Jin Kingdom fell to death, and the sweat was still on the sweat, but it was just a joke passed on to future generations, just like an emperor recorded in the Jin Book, because she ate an extra bowl of rice and died alive, she wanted to laugh when she read it, and when it was her turn, she thought it was very sad. The puppet of Emperor I, who ate a lot of rice, was only imprisoned and abused by the Queen Mother, and he didn't have a full stomach for a few meals.

Head, the head hurts...... She wanted to reach out and touch it, but she couldn't exert half of her strength, and when she moved slightly, her head hurt sharply. "Kunjiao, Kunjiao......" she opened her mouth to call people, her throat was dry and smoking, and she wanted to drink water.

The conversation in the hall ceased, and several figures shook faintly outside the overlapping curtains, and then the curtains were divided on both sides, and someone entered. The curtain opened, and a more intense light broke in.

Yuan Lingjun closed her eyes, her hand was finally able to move, she tried to raise it, and was held by a pair of powerful big hands. "You want to drink water, don't you?" Qu Yi helped her to sit up and brought the water bottle to her lips.

She took a sip, opened her eyes with a slight gasp, and looked at the figure outside the curtain, "Who's where?" ”

Qu Yi put down the water bottle and carefully wiped off the traces of water on his cheeks. Tianbao replied outside the curtain: "General Cen and Lu Shaofu are here." The foreign ministers were not allowed to enter Zitai, but they were allowed to come by the noble concubines. ”

"The rules are set by people, and they can be changed if they can be set, for convenience, from now on, foreign ministers can enter the purple table to do things. Tianbao, invite them to come and talk. After Yuan Lingjun finished ordering, Tianbao retreated.

She lifted her chin and looked at the smiling black eyes above her head, clearly seeing her most wolfish appearance.

"Do you want to sit up? If you want to see them, it is not good to lie down. Qu Yi asked. Yuan Lingjun's cheeks burned red, nodded quickly, and sat up from Qu Yi's arms.

Kunjiao wanted to move the screen over, but Yuan Lingjun also stopped it. She is a woman, but she is also the emperor, and the emperor does not need to avoid suspicion when he sees his ministers, and the curtain screen is too disagreeable.

Lu Yaoxue didn't come in, he was still using tea in the outer hall, and it was Cen Miao who came in, he stopped a few steps in front of the couch and bowed his sleeves.

"Yikes! It's really you. Yuan Lingjun was very surprised.

This is the first time she has met Cen Miao after three years. She has grown from a willful and ignorant queen to a forbearant emperor, and Changshan's young son has grown into a brave soldier. The mischievous mischievous mischievous days of childhood become part of the memory.

"The minister is back, is His Majesty okay? I heard that you were injured and brought the most effective medicine for injuries in the south......" He was unusually excited.

"It's out of the way, I'm fine, it's not a big deal to fall down. Nantang, I haven't seen you for many years, and I saw Lu Yin on the street that day in the team, and I wasn't sure if it was it. Pegasus Hongying, famous in the south, I was shocked when I learned that you had made meritorious contributions, you really joined the army with all your heart, and now you are a general as you wish, I am really happy for you. She used to call him Cen Miao, and she would blush for a long time when she teased him, but now she calls him Nantang, because she really appreciates his ambition - to become a general of the Jin State who defends his family and country.

Even if you don't ask anything, you can see the concern in the other person's eyes. Three years ago, they were like brothers and sisters, but now there are more barriers from monarchs and ministers, and they can't affect the relationship between brothers and sisters.

"It's true that you're coming back as a concubine, but it's not necessarily a bad thing." Yuan Lingjun pinched the child's arm, and Qu Yi helped her sit on the edge of the couch and straightened her clothes.

Cen Miao's eyes were red, and he lowered his head, "There was a sudden fight in the south, and the minister came back, and the minister's grandfather and father were still fighting bloody." ”

"If you don't worry, then please fulfill his old man's dream. The Cen family has been passed down for three generations, the number of people is thin, you have always refused to start a family, grandpa is anxious, he is most at ease is you, you are weak this year, and other people's children are running all over the ground. Grandpa specially instructed me before the expedition, be sure to find a good family for you, everyone is beautiful, a small family jasper, a commoner's daughter, as long as you like it. ”

Cen Miao was embarrassed, and his ears under the martial crown were red and transparent, "The family and country are uneasy, Your Majesty is in a difficult situation, and the minister can't start a family yet." ”

Yuan Lingjun pointed to a place, Qu Yi handed her the water bottle, and looked at Cen Miao with a smile, "It is difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety, in this extraordinary period, if you can't be fully loyal, General Cen might as well choose the word 'filial piety'." ”

"That's exactly what I mean, Nantang, go back and think about it. The emperor also attached importance to the Cen family and married the highest-ranking county lord, that is, your grandmother, which shows that the weight of the Cen family in the heart of the Yuan family is no less than that of the country. ”

The monarch and the ministers talked freely in the inner hall for half an hour, and the chamberlain came to pass the meal.

Yuan Lingjun patted his knee and asked people to call Lu Yaoxue in. "Nantang came back, I should have picked up the wind and washed the dust, but I was not feeling well, you should accompany him to eat first." She said to Lu Yaoxue.

She was sick, and Lu Yaoxue didn't forget her poisonous tongue, pointed to her head and said to her: "Your Majesty fell a lot, but it's better here." ”

Qu Yi and Lu Yaoxue went to the side hall to catch the wind for Cen Miao, Yuan Lingjun used lunch by himself, and the imperial doctor on duty changed the medicine on her head for her, Qu Yi didn't come back yet, she lay back to sleep for a nap, and woke up to see Qu Yi writing on a low table not far from the couch.

"Childe, Cen Miao is out of the palace?" She rubbed her eyes and sat up. My head still hurts, and the more I sleep, the more it hurts.

"He came to say goodbye, and he didn't wake up when he saw you taking a nap. The wound medicine he brought is commonly used in the Southern Border Army, but it has a miraculous effect on healing, and the next time he lets the Tai Yi use it, the wound will heal quickly and will not leave a scar. Qu Yi put away the pen and paper.

It's best not to leave a scar, she woke up worried that her head would be ugly with a hole, so don't worry about it. Yuan Lingjun was stunned for a while, suddenly covered her mouth and coughed lightly a few times, she lifted the bed curtain to get off the ground, Qu Yi sat down quietly, the cold palm covered her cheek and pasted it, and sighed, "It's finally not hot, you burned all night last night, and you didn't scare everyone to death." (To be continued.) )