"Is there anything else you want to say now?" Huo Jiuling glanced at the audience, and her eyes were gloomy.

Finally, she finally made it this far.

The long-term humiliation and patience, as well as the pain of sharing a bed with a person who does not love each other, and the seemingly detached feelings, finally ended in all this, and Huo Jiuling's efforts finally came to fruition.

This day came too late, if he could have taken a step earlier, maybe Huo Jiuling could have taken revenge on Qi Yuan with his own hands, but now, Qi Yuan is dead, but it is not a bad thing, it's just a little regretful.

Huo Jiuling glanced at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, these people are now his own people, and he has become the first female emperor in the history of Nanzhao.

The first thing she wanted to do was to build a dormitory, named after herself, called Jiuling Palace.

And the second thing......

"Where are the repairers?" Huo Jiuling glanced at it, and an old man staggered forward.

"The minister is here."

"Go burn all the prehistory books, we don't need those histories." Huo Jiuling laughed out loud and looked at the first emperor lightly.

When she is empty, she wants all the people to come after her to remember her name.

"Queen...... Holy one, this must not be done! The old minister was a little hesitant and excitedly advised Huo Jiuling.

"Holy Lord, ancient books are saints' books, and they can only be passed down to this day through the blood of tens of millions of people, besides, if a court has no history, wouldn't it be trampled on like mustard?" The old minister shook his head sadly and rejected Huo Jiuling's proposal.

"You're pretty spine." A touch of sarcasm appeared on Huo Jiuling's face, and he looked at the old minister lightly.

"I think, you are so backbone, why don't you just stop repairing books, go home and farm, is there anyone in the court who is willing to volunteer to write a new book about me?" Huo Jiuling waved his hand and ordered someone to take off his top flower.

"Holy, holy! No! The old minister's voice gradually disappeared, and the eyes of the first emperor were full of tears, he never thought that things would become the way they are now.

"Emperor Xian, what do you want to say?" Huo Jiuling looked at the first emperor in surprise, but he didn't expect him to look at Huo Jiuling with tears in his eyes wide.

"You will be punished for doing so." The first emperor shook his head helplessly, and now Huo Jiuling coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes and let the old general

After the soldiers returned to the barracks, the bureau was carefully set up.

"Emperor Xian, I am the emperor now, it is useless for you to say anything, and besides, I don't think you want to see your son's body being suspended for three days, right?" Huo Jiuling quietly threatened the first emperor, her lips slightly opened, but she said the most terrifying words.

"Huo Jiuling, you can't help but be a little ...... It's so ruthless! The first emperor gritted his teeth and said angrily, his eyes full of coldness.

"Emperor Xian, you are now a monk, you can no longer care about these idle things, I have built a quiet place for you, which is the prince's original sleeping palace, the East Palace, go, you may be able to find the peace you want there."

After speaking, Huo Jiuling stood up, waved his hand, and ordered: "Come on, bring the first emperor into Donggong Temple, meditate and recuperate, no one is allowed to enter or leave without my order." ”

The first emperor had no choice but to be slaughtered and dragged away from the main hall of the palace.

Youzhou.

Qi Yuan lived in Tian Qiuyue's house, walked around the house, but did not see anything suspicious, and now his mind was confused, although he suspected that Tian Qiuyue had done something to him, but there was no evidence, besides, he was an official, and he was just a citizen.

Qi Yuan still couldn't remember his identity, and his heart was anxious day by day, but faintly, it seemed that the appearance of a woman kept appearing in his mind, and the figure became clearer and clearer, gradually revealing a face.

Who is this woman?

Qi Yuan frowned and waved his hand forward, but the woman's appearance was like a lingering lonely ghost, constantly circling in his mind.

"Brother Mu Bai, what do you want?"

Just as Qi Yuan was secretly thinking to himself, Li Chuluo entered the house at this moment, looked around left and right, and then slowly sat down in front of Qi Yuan.

"Brother Li, I don't know if you have a pen and paper here?" Qi Yuan had a flash of inspiration, he wanted to draw the appearance of a woman while he still had memory!

When he was in the Jinghong Pavilion, Qi Yuan drank and played every day, played the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also learned some, even more than ordinary people, besides, the prince's ink treasure has always been a rare thing, after the Jinghong Pavilion was drunk, if Siniang did not find his ink treasure, someone often took it and sold it to the black market, but it could be sold for a good price.

And Li Chuluo just needs the prince's ink treasure.

Now the person in front of him, he is not convinced

It's the crown prince, there has been no news in the palace for a few days, the person who sent him the news in the legend has died, and now Li Qiuluo can only rely on this method to identify, so when Qi Yuan mentioned this, Li Qiuluo was extremely excited.

"Can you write and paint landscapes? See, as I said a long time ago, you may be a genius. Li Qiuluo was a little eager to cover up, and praised Qi Yuan with an exaggerated expression.

Qi Yuan just smiled indifferently, he didn't know how much he could draw with his impression, the subordinates of Tianfu sent the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to him, and Li Qiuluo personally studied the ink for him, in order to be able to see the style of Qi Yuan's painting.

"It's finished."

Qi Yuan slowly put away the pen, the person on the paper, whether it was his eyes or posture, revealed a fairy aura, Li Qiuluo stared at it carefully, and found that it was indeed extremely familiar with the one he had collected.

"It seems that it is really the crown prince......" Li Qiuluo muttered thoughtfully.

"What did you say?" Qi Yuan didn't hear clearly, and looked at Li Qiuluo in a daze.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about who the woman in this painting is, and she has such a sign?" Li Qiuluo only had Yaxing at this moment to admire the woman in the painting.

The woman in the painting is not the kind of pretentious twisted look, although she is wearing a plain robe, but with a heroic posture, the person who looks at it is fascinated, but it is somewhat fascinating.

"I don't know, and I only remember a rough idea, that's why I painted this one." Qi Yuan shook his head, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

"I understand, Brother Mu Bai, can you lend me Mobao for use? I asked Lord Tian to ask the painter to copy some and paste it in the city, to see what kind of woman is so beautiful, she can enter the eyes of my brother Mu Bai, and maybe, you can find your identity. Li Chuluo smiled faintly, but there was a secret trick in his heart.

The woman in the painting must be extremely important to Qi Yuan, as long as she can be found, maybe Ling will use this to coerce Qi Yuan and force the Dog Emperor to abdicate!

"Really?" Qi Yuan, who didn't know why, was still in joy, he had already faintly realized that the identity of the woman in front of him was definitely not ordinary, she had been living in her dreams, constantly repeating the action of separation, or falling into the abyss, or being killed by the rebels, Qi Yuan didn't understand who the woman in front of him was.

Could it be that the lover of the fate is not successful?

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head self-deprecatingly.