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Then, under the escort of Liu Zaiyuan and five hundred personal guards, they got into the carriage and headed for Xinyang City.

The carriage was bumpy.

The emperor's relatives in the carriage were numb in their hearts.

Su Quandang led thousands of cavalry like a long dragon, and after a while, he arrived at the town where several elders of the Broken Military Academy Palace were killed.

The armor and blades of the Yuan soldiers have been stripped of by the people of the town, and some people have begun to throw these corpses into the barren mountains and mountains.

After waiting for half a day, it seems that the Yuan army will not come over to collect the corpses of these robes for them again.

And at this moment, Su Quandang arrived with thousands of iron horses.

They rushed straight into the streets of the town, and when they saw the corpses and the people who were busy in front of them, they all reined in their horses.

Su Quandang's eyes were cold.

The people of the town were so busy that they threw down the corpses in their hands and ran to the side of the street. Looking at this torrent-like iron horse, his face showed awe.

Zhao Dongting is benevolent in the country and treats the people well, but in this era, no matter how good the policy is, it is difficult to spread to such a remote place.

Su Quandang ignored these people, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the corpses.

After him the soldiers of Tianli dismounted, and followed him.

Su Quandang's boots were quickly soaked in blood, but he didn't seem to notice it, his eyes just swept over the corpses on the ground.

Finally, I saw Zhao Xian lying in the corner.

Zhao Xian was planted with his head on the ground, but his clothes were still different from those of the Yuan soldiers.

After Su Quandang saw him, he walked over quickly. But looking at the pool of blood under Zhao Xian's head, he also understood that it was impossible for Emperor Gong to be alive.

He walked to the side of Zhao Xian's body and broke Zhao Xian's face.

At this time, the face of the former emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was no longer bloodless, and it was extremely pale. Due to the time process of being buried in the snow, there is still a faint purple, and there is ice on the eyebrows.

Of course Su Quandang had seen him, at this moment, he was very conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

He said indifferently: "Escort Emperor Gong's body back to the court." ”

The faces of the soldiers who followed him did not change much.

None of them had seen Zhao Xian, and most of them only enlisted in the army after Zhao Dongting recovered the Great Song Dynasty. For Zhao Xian, there is not much concept.

A burly man stepped forward and carried Zhao Xian's body on his back.

Su Quandang's eyes swept over the people in the town, and he didn't say anything, walked back to the war horse, turned over and got on the horse, "Go!" ”

Then he departed with the army again. Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

When they caught up with Liu Zaiyuan's gang, Liu Zaiyuan and the others had not yet returned to Xinyang City.

Because there are dozens of miles away, it is inevitable to spend the night in the town on the way.

Only that night, there were no more assassinations.

Su Quandang did not go to serve the Empress Dowager Xie and others, and the Empress Dowager Xie and others were also honest, but they did not put the emperor's relatives and relatives on the score.

Changsha is still lively in the city.

Even at night, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks in the palace has not stopped.

Although the Great Song Dynasty treasury is not rich now, Zhao Dongting will not be so pedantic as to save even marrying the woman he loves.

Moreover, if it is too economical, it will not cause any public opinion among the people.

Now the Great Song Ke is thriving and moving towards a prosperous era. The emperor's wedding is shabby, what will the people think?

In the dormitory, Zhang Ru and Ying'er had already returned to their rooms.

In Le Chan's new room, Le Chan sat on the bed.

The music and dance girl stood next to her.

There is no one else.

Le Chan wanted to remove the red hijab several times, but was stopped by Le Wu. She said that the red hijab had to be removed by the bridegroom, otherwise it would be unlucky.

Zhao Dongting accompanied Lu Xiufu, Su Liuyi and other civil and military ministers in the main hall, everyone in Wudingtang, and Qin Xiang, the old valley lord of Baicao Valley who rushed from Jingzhou, and others were a little drunk, and finally dispersed the banquet and took a few eunuchs to the dormitory.

He was so happy.

experienced being betrayed by a woman in his previous life, and felt that true love was even more precious.

The cold wind blew, making him feel a little sober when he had to walk in the corridor.

Zhao Dongting turned his head to look at the brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, and the corners of his mouth outlined a slight smile. The smile is very shallow, and the smile is very thick.

It turns out that the night of this era is so beautiful.

The sound of laughter and the sound of pushing cups and changing lamps in the palace hall were faintly heard again.

"Prosperous, prosperous. If you want to join the family, you want to settle the country. ”

Zhao Dongting muttered a few words in his mouth, his eyes gradually became firm, and he continued to walk towards the dormitory.

On the side, there was a faint smile in Gonggong Liu's eyes.

What the emperor just said, he heard it clearly.

The Great Song Dynasty can have such an emperor, which is the blessing of the Great Song Dynasty and the blessing of the Li people.

This old slave who has worked for the imperial court of the Great Song Dynasty for decades and has seen the ups and downs of the Great Song Dynasty also turned his head to look at the night sky. At this moment, You Ran was a little grateful to God.

No one thought that after being forced by the Yuan Dynasty to a desert island like Jizhou, the Great Song Dynasty would be able to come back to life. Moreover, in such a short period of time, there was a situation where they could compete with the Yuan Dynasty.

The old eunuch who fell a few steps behind Zhao Dongting whispered in his heart, "Emperor Gong, if you come back, it's better not to come back......"

After Zhao Dongting arrived at the dormitory, Gonggong Liu and others stopped outside the courtyard.

Zhao Dongting walked straight to the door of Le Chan's room, his steps were still a little swaying, his face was flushed, and he pushed the door in.

Le Chan on the bed seemed to sense something and trembled slightly.

Le Wu's eyes looked at Zhao Dongting, with an indescribable meaning.

If it was another woman who became Empress Zhao Dongting at this time, she would definitely be envious and jealous. But it was her sister who was sitting on the bed at this time.

It was destined that there were some things she couldn't say.

My sister asked her to accompany the maid into the palace, what she meant, she understood. However, she was reluctant to accept it.

"Your Majesty."

After saluting Zhao Dongting Yingying, Le Wu didn't plan to stay in the room for long, and walked towards the door.

Zhao Dongting's eyes were also a little complicated when he looked at her, but he didn't stop her after all.

He is also a little unclear now, what kind of feelings he has for the girl Le Wu in his heart. I used to treat it as a sister, but now, is it still like this?

Le Wu closed the door, and the flower disappeared behind the door.

Zhao Dongting sighed softly in his heart, shook his head, and stopped thinking about this. Look at Le Chan and walk towards Le Chan.

When he arrived at the bed, he shouted softly, "Chan'er." ”

This cry was filled with deep love and pity.

Le Chan lowered her head slightly.

She had been looking forward to this day for a long time. But at this moment, it is inevitable that he is very shy.

Zhao Dongting picked it up, and there was a golden rod on the side of the bed.

It's him, and he's a little cautious at the moment.

The internal qi in his body couldn't suppress his hands that were trembling slightly.

Gently lifting the red hijab, a peerless face appeared in front of his eyes.

This night's Le Chan is really glamorous to the extreme.

The bright red lips, the eyes that are clear as water but full of affection, and the eyebrows that are slightly frowned because of a little nervousness.

Zhao Dongting looked stupid as expected.

Le Chan glanced at Zhao Dongting, and when she saw his hot eyes, she couldn't help but be shy, and lowered her head again.

Zhao Dongting finally came back to his senses and said softly: "Chan'er, you will be my woman in the future." ”

The beautiful woman bit her lip lightly, did not speak, just nodded slightly.

Zhao Dongting bent down and kissed the beauty's red lips.

Somewhat warm, with a faint fragrance.

Le Chan sighed.

What happened after that night is needless to say.

Le Chan obviously couldn't have a period on this night. If this is the case, Qing Tianjian's fortune-telling estimates will have to be scolded by Zhao Dongting.

That's too scenic.

Red is intoxicated.

The whole bedroom is filled with a strong sense of love and a certain strange smell.

On this night, Le Chan transformed into a woman.

And Le Wu, after leaving the room, left the courtyard of the dormitory, but walked straight to the outside of the palace.

A guard stopped her, and she just said, "The emperor asked me to go out of the palace to do something." ”

The guards did not dare to stop them.

In the past few days, most of them have seen this music and dance girl, and they also know the identity of this music and dance girl. This is the duty of every Praetorian Guard.

On an errand in the palace, if you can't even recognize these important people in the court, then the end will not be too good.

Music and dance out of the palace.

A lonely trail of footprints fades away.