Chapter 109: The Secret Story of the Palace (Second Vote)
Such an earnest voice and demeanor......
Situ Yingsleeve nodded a little uncomfortably. She was really not used to Murong Changqing giving her such a thousand instructions.
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On the streets of the capital of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom, Empress Qi Xueyun's phoenix drive has been set aside, occupying almost the entire main road.
The big car in which the queen sits is a heavy chariot with a cyan body and gold ornaments on the four walls. The wheels are golden, the carriage is decorated with heavy tail feathers, and the body is carved with a soaring phoenix and a peacock on the opening screen, with a turtle moire.
In front of the car, there are green Luo Yuan, and two violet painted cloud dragon belts are divided into two sides of the train door, and the left and right green silk belts.
There is a red mattress throne in the car, and incense burners and incense treasures are placed on the incense skull of the head in front of the throne.
The spacious interior of the car is hung with beaded curtains, which divide the space in the cabin into two rooms, the front and rear.
There are six green horses driving in front of the heavy Zhai car, the horse is wearing a copper mask, Zhai Yu is inserted in front of the head, wearing a tassel, and the bell is hanging under the horse's neck.
But at this time, the car was empty.
Murong Changqing rode to his father Murong Chen's side and asked, "Dad, when will you leave?" ā
"Niangniang is still in the palace and hasn't come out." Murong Chen took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face.
Inside the palace, Empress Qi Xueyun was resigning in front of Emperor Yuan Hong.
"Your Majesty, the concubine is about to leave for Northern Qi Province, take care. The imperial grandson also had to go back with his concubines to meet his uncle. Qi Xueyun got up gently and looked at Emperor Yuan Hong quietly.
She is the successor, a lot younger than Emperor Yuan Hong, only in her forties, and she looks like she is only in her early thirties.
Emperor Yuan Hong is sixty years old this year, but he is very old, and he looks like he is seventy.
"Go ahead. Why don't you bring Ying Lan with you. Only bring the imperial grandson, what about the princess? Emperor Yuan Hong said with a smile.
The imperial grandson Yuan Yingjia and the princess Yuan Yinglan are a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, and they are also the widows of the former prince Yuan Qizhi.
"Ying Lan will stay with His Majesty. We're all gone, and it's too lonely for Majesty to be alone. Qi Xueyun said with a smile, while holding the sable on her body, "If Your Majesty has no orders, the concubine will retire." ā
"Go ahead, come back early." Emperor Yuan Hong waved his hand and smiled, "Bring more sergeants." Although our Eastern Yuan Kingdom does not have your Northern Qi Kingdom, we can't lose face for you. ā
"What did His Majesty say? The concubine can marry His Majesty, which is a blessing that the concubine has cultivated for several lifetimes! Qi Xueyun bowed meekly and saluted, "The concubine is gone." ā
Emperor Yuan Hong looked at Qi Xueyun's distant back with a smile, and only when he couldn't see it anymore did he breathe a sigh, closed his eyes a little tiredly, and sat on the throne on the Danqi to take a nap.
As he got older, he got tired more and more easily.
But in today's Dongyuan Kingdom, there is only a sixteen-year-old imperial grandson and an imperial heir, which is really unstable.
Unlike Northern Qi and Southern Zheng, there are so many princes that they can stage a drama of winning the heir every day.
As for Dongyuan, the heirs are so thin that even one of the imperial grandchildren is worried that they can't keep it.
No wonder the queen was so nervous, and even when she returned to Northern Qi Province, she had to take this only grandson with her.
A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Yuan Hong's lips, but that smile was fleeting, and he soon regained his usual calm and benevolence.
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Qi Xueyun, the empress of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom, left the capital of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom in a mighty manner.
Murong Chen, Marquis of Changxing, escorted the army all the way.
The imperial grandson followed the queen's phoenix drive in a golden car.
He was a young man, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored when he sat in a big car for a long time.
Because it is going north, compared with the Eastern Yuan Kingdom, the weather is getting colder and colder.
It was a gloomy day, and the north wind was howling, as piercing and cold as a knife.
The imperial grandson lifted the curtain of the car window, looked out, and smiled at Murong Changqing, who was riding a horse next to his car, and said, "Changqing, it's getting colder and colder, should we find a place to rest?" It's not good that the soldiers are frozen. ā
"Your Royal Highness, this is nothing. The queen mother instructed that she should hurry day and night, and strive to reach the capital of Northern Qi as soon as possible. Murong Changqing bowed slightly and said.
"Oh, the imperial grandmother has commanded, then forget it." The imperial grandson nodded with a smile and lowered the curtain of the car.
The car of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom stopped to set up a tent and rest and repair in the middle of the night.
Murong Changqing took off his armor and washed up in his tent.
After a hasty supper, he put on his armor again, left his tent, and went out on his rounds.
This is the first time he has traveled with Fengjia, and he is very cautious, for fear of going out of the basket.
As he walked through the camp, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and he quickly went around to the front, and the back was so familiar that he couldn't help but follow.
"Where's my dad?" Murong Changqing followed to the front of the tent of Murong Chen, Marquis of Changxing, and casually asked the soldiers at the door.
The little soldier bowed down and said, "Master Hou has gone to inspect." Does the prince want to go in and rest? ā
"No need, I'll go on patrol too, and I'll take a look by the way." Murong Changqing smiled and nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure in front of him heading in the direction of the queen's camp, and hurriedly followed.
The most important place in the entire camp is where the queen's tent is located, followed by the tent of the imperial grandson, then the tent of Murong Chen, the Marquis of Changxing, and finally, of course, Murong Changqing.
However, Murong Chen and Murong Changqing are both escorted generals, and they are both superior in force, so they don't need to be guarded like the tents of the queen and the imperial grandson.
Murong Changqing came to the queen's tent and flashed his waist card.
"Murong Shizi." Guarding the queen's tent were the royal guards in the palace, who were busy bowing and saluting.
Murong Changqing smiled and nodded, and walked towards the camp on the queen's side.
In the middle of the huge camp, there is a large dark blue unpretentious tent.
Of course, the unpretentious is just the appearance, and the furnishings inside are not known to be gorgeous and exquisite.
Murong Changqing walked around the queen's tent, and saw that the guards formed a circle around the periphery, although they did not get close to the tent, they were tightly surrounded and very safe.
Murong Changqing nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, sat down very tiredly with the long knife, leaned against the back of the queen's tent, and looked up at the starlight above his head.
The night sky in the north is clearer and brighter, and the stars in the sky are so bright that even the bright moonlight cannot suppress their starlight.
"Giggles, General Murong, what are you doing so restrained? Come here......"
Inside the queen's tent, a few small and playful laughter pierced through the tent.
Hearing it in Murong Changqing's ears, it was like an earth-shattering shock, making his whole person freeze.
Why is Daddy in the queen's tent?!
And what's going on with the queen's soft and soft voice?!
Murong Changqing is a martial arts practitioner, and his ear power is much more sensitive than others, plus he is leaning against the back door of the tent, so he can still hear one or two voices inside.
"You have a quieter voice, there are so many people outside......" Murong Chen's voice came out intermittently.
But soon, as if it was blocked by something, only the sound of a woman panting was heard from time to time.
Murong Changqing's heart pounded.
He moved his legs, and found that his whole body was so frightened that he could barely stand up.
What's going on inside the tent?!
Murong Changqing's face sank, he lowered his eyes, his wrist flicked, and a black gold dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.
This was given to him by his mother Lu Ruifeng when he was leaving, and told him with a smile: "This dagger is indestructible, it is the treasure of the Murong family, you have to take it well and use it where it should be used." ā
Is this the right place to use now?
Murong Changqing casually swiped his hand on the tent.
The knife sharpened the iron like clay, and easily cut a crack in the tent. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see that there is a hole here.
He leaned down, leaned his eyes against the slit, and looked in.
I saw that inside the gorgeous and exquisite palace-like tent, a screen blocked the middle.
There were no palace maids and eunuchs in the tent, only two people entangled on the inside of the screen.
Murong Changqing was lying on the back of the tent, and he could just see the situation on the inside of the screen.
I saw that on the snow-white long-haired carpet, Queen Qi Xueyun's clothes were half-faded, lying on her back on the carpet, revealing one shoulder, which was actually whiter than the snow-white long-haired carpet under her.
His father, Murong Chen, lay on the queen's body, reached into her clothes with one hand, kept rubbing it, and held her neck with the other hand, holding her in his arms.
The queen's straight and plump legs were held high in the air, and the lower bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, constantly rising and shaking back and forth.
After a long time, the queen let out a short, hurried shout, "...... Good...... Hurry up, hurry up, I can't do it, it's going to be ......"
Murong Chen couldn't help but move more intensely, and the whole person went straight up and down, piling down the queen's body like a pile.
After a while, the queen's neck leaned back sharply, and the toes of her toes held in mid-air were stretched straight, and the whole person twitched like a pendulum.
Murong Chen also let out a suppressed roar, which was released on the queen's body.
The two hugged each other tightly and trembled lightly for a long time before separating each other and cleaning themselves up.
Murong Changqing's eyes turned red when he saw it, and the fist in his hand clenched loudly......
He couldn't believe his eyes!
Father...... How could a father, who has always been clean and self-conscious, and who doesn't even have a concubine, do such a disgraceful thing!
What's even more dangerous is that if they have an affair with the queen, once it is revealed, their Changxing Marquis Mansion will be beheaded by all the people, and even the nine clans!
What the hell was going on in his father's head?!
Murong Changqing was as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole person was groggy, he didn't dare to look inside the tent anymore, and sat on the ground with his head in his hands.
Just then, he heard the two men in the tent start talking again.
Because he had cut a thin gap in the tent, he could hear the sound of it more clearly.
"Hello anyway...... His Majesty is old, and he can't do it anymore......" the queen said softly.
āā¦ā¦ Why do you have to come along? Murong Chen's voice asked, ignoring the queen's words just now.
"I haven't seen this kid in a long time, I want to see him, can't I?" Queen Qi Xueyun's voice is still soft and enchanting after the affair.
"He's still young, I only have this one son, and I don't want him to wade into this troubled water." Murong Chen's voice was deep and he said very tiredly.
Murong Changqing's heart was hot when he heard this, and he was moved and angry at his father.
At this moment, Queen Qi Xueyun's voice sounded again.
She turned over and sat up, and said with a slight sorrow, "...... He's my son too! Can't I even see him if I want to? ā
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This is the second update. The first day of July. You can vote for the new moon ticket (pink ticket). O(ā©_ā©)Oć
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