Before the second martial arts game began, Ning Yan woke up faintly, her head still groggy.

At this moment, the room was very quiet, only the incense of agarwood on the desk was burning. At the round table was a woman in green clothes, asleep with her head propped up, as if she was extremely tired.

She slowly lifted the covers and sat up. I only felt weak in my hands and feet, and I just stood up and sat back. The movement was too loud, Qingluan was awakened, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Princess, don't be in a hurry. Doctor Luo said that you have to recuperate for a while. ”

Ning Yan smiled and patted her shoulder: "It's okay." I know my body, lift me up. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Where's the Mountain Lord?"

"Seven Kills...... Escort the mountain lord back to Arashiyama. Qingluan seemed to hesitate, "Last night, Doctor Luo said that the mountain master was not in good condition, he had not woken up, and his leg injury was likely to worsen. The environment of the imperial capital was not suitable for restoration, and at that moment Lu Li decided to escort him back to Lanshan overnight. All seven envoys were left to take care of the Lord. ”

Ning Yan's expression seemed to be in a trance, and her tone couldn't be lighter: "Ah Xuan...... Isn't it bad? ”

"Also...... Or is it a problem with the legs......" Qingluan replied carefully, but her eyes gradually turned red. "Princess, don't be sad. Your health is also very bad, and Dr. Luo said that it is better not to work hard......"

"Qingqing, you say, am I Ah Xuan's nemesis? After so many years away from me, he has been safe, but as long as he is by my side, disasters continue to occur. ”

"Princess, you can't say that, the mountain lord is willing."

"It's just that I'm willing to feel at ease...... It's good to go back...... It's good to go back,......" she subconsciously repeated the sentence, her pale face without a trace of blood, but her right hand clenched the corner of her clothes.

At this moment, a burst of earth-shattering drums sounded, spreading throughout every street in the imperial capital.

"What is this?"

"Now...... It should be the beginning of martial arts. Qingluan pushed open the small window, and the soft spring breeze blew in.

Outside the window happens to be a weeping willow, the willow is delicate and swaying in the wind. The sunlight shone in through the thousands of branches, casting dappled shadows on the ground in front of the window.

The sound of boiling people, cars and horses, and shouting came from outside the window, as if sweeping away the sick gas and bringing a new breath.

Ning Yan looked at the prosperity downstairs in a bit of a trance, but her heart gradually became sad.

Qingluan said: "Wuju was supposed to be attended by the princess and the emperor, but it was already arranged for you when the mountain lord went to find you three days ago." The princess was sick in bed, and all the matters of this martial arts were handed over to the emperor and Prime Minister Wei Cheng. Rest of the matter will be decided when you come back. ”

"What else did he say?"

"The mountain lord said that if you ask, you will sue you, and it is not a lie to tell you that you can't move before, so there is no need to be too sad now, and the worst is nothing more than that. He also said that if he dies, you will be the lord of Arashiyama, and everyone must obey your orders. ”

"Hahahaha......" she suddenly laughed, loud and wanton.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Qingluan supported her worriedly.

She was still smiling, but tears were slowly sliding down her cheeks, but the corners of her mouth were still the brightest smiles.

Ah Xuan, why does God treat us like this?

Qingluan looked at her and slowly burst into tears. She hugged Ning Yan gently: "Princess, just cry if you want to, it's okay." She felt that the princess was so good, why did she have to suffer so much? But no one could tell her an answer.

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The second round of martial arts lasted for three days, and all candidates were divided into several groups to compete in pairs, and the winner directly participated in the literary examination. That night, all the papers for the literary examination were moved to the princess's mansion. After another three days, all the examination papers were moved into the Chengqing Palace.

As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil. Since the day of the martial arts test, it has been raining for several days. Especially near Qingming, the entire imperial capital was shrouded in a layer of ethereal green veil, looming and hazy.

There were several stacks of concertos piled up on the small case in the Broken Leaf Xuan, and behind the recitals was a pale and bloodless face, with crooked eyebrows and glass-colored eyes like water. Holding a red pen in his right hand, he reviewed the recital.

"The ones on the right have been approved by the palace, so take them to the emperor first, and discuss them when there is anything wrong with the court." She looked at the music with ten lines at a glance, and did not look up, only waved her hand.

Outside the pavilion stood a little eunuch in a navy blue palace robe, who was submissive and did not dare to breathe.

Ning Yan raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "What?" Is Hongu scary? ”

"No, no, no...... It's the minions who are rude......" he ran forward with small steps, and picked up a stack of pieces on his right. Then he walked quickly towards the other end of the mirror lake.

"Wait!"

Xiao Anzi stopped her body and slowly turned around and said, "What else does the princess have to say?"

"I heard that yesterday the emperor gave Lord Yun a mansion outside the palace?"

"Yes, Lord Yun played chess with the emperor, and the emperor lost, so he gave the old mansion of the Jin State Mansion to Lord Yun."

The hand holding the pen suddenly paused, and the Jin State Mansion ...... Concubine Yue, who was favored enough to be equal to Empress Ruiyi, was the only daughter of the Duke of Jin.

"Is it the one in Changle Place?"

"That's the place. The old mansion of the Duke of Jin has been vacant for a long time, and the location is relatively remote, and no one has cleaned it up after being pressed in the Ministry of Rites for many years. The emperor wanted to give a better mansion at first, but Lord Yun insisted on the old mansion. said that he was quiet and elegant, and he didn't like to be lively, so the emperor responded to him. Xiao Anzi respectfully looked at his nose and nose and heart.

Ning Yan waved her hand: "Okay, go down!" ”

Xiao Anzi glanced at her cautiously and hurriedly retreated.

The Duke of Jin died in the battle, the Duchess of Jin died of martyrdom, and the huge Duke of Jin was dispersed. The lord of Anping has grown up with the first emperor's childhood sweetheart since childhood, and his love is extraordinary. The first emperor approached her to the palace to facilitate her care, and at that time Empress Ruiyi had been sealed for five years.

In the twenty-first year of Chengjia, the emperor and queen had a disagreement because of the lord of Anping. Empress Ruiyi left the palace in anger, and the first emperor named the lord of Anping as the concubine of Yue, and favored the six palaces. Until Concubine Yue gave birth to the little prince, she was weak and sick and left the palace to recuperate, and there has been no news since then. Three years later, Emperor Xian was seriously ill and posted an imperial list across the country looking for Empress Ruiyi to see her for the last time. Empress Ruiyi finally appeared, and the first emperor recovered. In the twenty-fifth year of Chengjia, the little prince was named the crown prince, and he is the current emperor.

This deep palace love history has long been interpreted into many versions and circulated in the world, and after many years, the first emperor and Empress Ruiyi have already gone west. So what does it mean for the reappearance of the former first beauty in the imperial capital, Yue Guifei?

She looked at the smoke and rain outside the pavilion, and frowned slightly. The rain is coming, and it seems that another big conspiracy is brewing, and the price is not only the change of the throne, the turmoil of the family and country, but also the life and death of thousands of Li people. How can this battle be fought so that you don't lose?