The generals of the Celestial Empire returned to Beijing to meet the saints, and after winning the battle, they entered the Jinluan Hall through the triumphal arch; If you lose the battle, you will go to the Yinkun Gate in the west.

Today, unlike in the past, the emperor led hundreds of officials to the Arc de Triomphe.

In the distance, the bright yellow figure on the dragon moved forward.

Ling Yuexi and the others immediately dismounted and led an army of 30,000 to shout long live.

Ming Huang's figure was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, Ling Yuexi unconsciously raised her head, and this look met a pair of scorching eyes.

Xiao Sujin, I'm back.

"Queen, regent flat. Zhong Aiqing is flat. ”

Xiao Sujin's gaze swept over Ling Yuexi and turned to the sergeants, kind and dignified.

Ling Yuexi stared at Xiao Sujin in amazement, and her heart gradually cooled.

She thought that Xiao Sujin would get up with both hands around her, and then said softly: "Xi'er, you have worked hard." ”

She was disappointed.

Stunned.

Is this high-minded, heroic young emperor still the weak and sickly Xiao Sujin a month ago?

Compared with Ling Yuexi's consternation, Xiao Mojue was extremely calm, as if in his opinion, Xiao Sujin should be like this. At Ling Yuexi's inquiring eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised a sarcastic smile.

What does he mean?

Ling Yuexi was undecided, she didn't listen to what Xiao Sujin said impassionedly, she just felt that Xiao Sujin was so strange.

The resounding 'long live' sound that resounded in the sky woke up Ling Yuexi, who was trapped in her thoughts, she saw that all the officials behind Xiao Sujin were kneeling on the ground, and then looked behind her, except for Xiao Mojue who knelt on one knee, the rest of them all knelt on their knees respectfully, holding their hands on the ground. She was the only one, standing straight in dazzling golden armor. Xiao Sujin looked at her, his eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't detect joy or anger.

How? Is he waiting for himself to bow down?

Ling Yuexi's heart was cold, she knelt down, and shouted 'Long live'.

With that 'long live', something fell from his eye socket, and a faint light was refracted like a crystal. It was dripping on the ground, like something precious in her heart had shattered to the ground.

Xiao Mojue on the side could see it clearly.

The drop seemed to fall into his heart, and he could taste a hint of sourness.

Feng Yuan put it in front of her, Xiao Sujin finally shook her hand, and said gently: "The queen is tired all the way, temporarily return to the palace to rest, and at the night banquet, I will come to pick up the queen." ”

"Your Majesty, Emperor. The concubine retired. ”

Ling Yuexi withdrew her hand without a trace, and stepped into the phoenix chariot with the support of the little eunuch.

Xiao Sujin's hands were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty.

The dragon is in front, and the phoenix is behind.

Xiao Sujin looked back, but unfortunately Feng Yuan's curtain hung down, and he could only vaguely see that Ling Yuexi seemed to be taking a nap with her eyes closed.

Shicai, he can see her coldness clearly. But...... Xiao Sujin looked at the majestic and undulating palace, and his eyes were proud and cold again.

My father used his life to save the position of the Son of Heaven for himself, and he stayed up for another five years, and finally waited for this moment.

It's so hard-won.

He couldn't, and he couldn't allow himself to go wrong.

What we need to do now is to establish our prestige among the hundred officials as soon as possible.

Ling Yuexi looked at the luxuriously decorated Fengqi Palace, and the strangeness became more and more intense.

"Mother, please take a shower and change clothes."

A waitress in a pink palace dress bowed slightly and said.

Ling Yuexi turned around and looked around, all of them were new faces. was looked at by himself, and more than a dozen people knelt on the ground, holding clothes and jewelry in their hands.