Entering Lin'an City, Bai Zixiao did not go back to the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion first, nor did she let Hua Qingmo go back first, but took her and Mo Mo directly to the palace. When you reach the front of the palace, the main entrance is not yet open. At this moment, the carriage stopped, and within a moment the dull sound of the door opening was heard.

The moment the voice entered her ears, Hua Qingmo unconsciously looked outside with her ability, this was the first time she really looked at the main entrance of the palace seriously.

The color of vermilion seems to be an oath of its orthodoxy. Although it is said to be the main gate, there are a total of five doorways around it, and the main gate can only be entered and exited by the emperor at ordinary times. The ministers of civil and military affairs generally enter and exit the left door, the princes and nobles enter and exit the back side door, and the other two doors are rarely opened at ordinary times, but when there is a heavy feast, they will be opened to facilitate travel.

On the five doors, there are nine red gold door nails in the vertical and horizontal directions, and there is a red gold carved beast face shop in the center, which is gorgeous and solemn.

The gatehouse above is even more ornate in architecture, the top of the palace with heavy eaves and yellow tiles, and there are more complex and splendid spindle paintings. At this moment, the sunlight pours down, and the roof of the palace above the gatehouse seems to be glowing with golden brilliance, noble and gorgeous, incomparable.

Hua Qingmo looked at this majestic building, but what she felt in her heart was an indescribable emptiness and desolation.

The Ninety-Five, the Lord of the World.

Standing on the highest position, overlooking everyone, it may feel comfortable to step on the ground, and it can satisfy people's ambitions for power, wealth, and status.

However, the higher is lonely, and the higher the lonely, the lonelier.

At this time, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but turn her head to look at Bai Zixiao.

He's been staying in such a high position, could it be the same?

Entering the palace, Bai Zixiao instructed April and Acacia to take Mo Mo to Ziwei Palace to rest, while Hua Qingmo herself was brought into the Deyuan Hall by Bai Zixiao.

At the time of Situ Xin's rebellion, she came to the Deyuan Hall once, and knew that this was the place where the emperor reviewed and reviewed the folds on ordinary days, and discussed important political and military affairs with important ministers in the court. But it was night, and she didn't see it clearly, and she only saw it clearly when she came here today.

Deyuan Hall is built on the eight-meter-high pedestal made of white marble, the white jade is warm and elegant, like a piece of moonlight sprinkled in general, hazy, ethereal and illusory, when you look at it from afar, it is like the Qionglou Yuyu in myths and legends, and look at it here closely, it is majestic and magnificent, and the momentum is like a waterfall of tens of meters wide and suddenly pouring down, magnificent.

Entering the Deyuan Palace, Bai Zixiao pulled Hua Qingmo up the jade steps and stopped at the red gold throne with the red gold pattern of the red sandalwood water dragon. Looking at the throne, Bai Zixiao suddenly sneered, and his words were full of mockery: "The throne that the emperor is desperately guarding is really a rare treasure in the world, I don't know how much silver it is worth?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo glanced up at Bai Zixiao, pondered slightly, and replied: "If it is about the meaning of its back, it must be a priceless treasure, and if it is only about the value of this throne, it is just a valuable thing." ”

"Indeed." Bai Zixiao glanced at Hua Qingmo and pulled her to sit down.

On the long table in front of the red gold throne with the red sandalwood water dragon pattern, there were many folds. There wasn't a bit of dust on it, so I think it was put up in the past two days.

"Today, after you have finished reading and reviewing these excerpts here, the Lord of this Governor will go to prepare for the enthronement, and there is no time for this." Bai Zixiao raised his hand and attached it to Hua Qingmo's face. The slightly cool fingers gently stirred the strands of hair left on her sideburns, and her voice was as cold as ever: "Bishop Mo'er has so much, Mo'er can't disappoint Lord Bendu." ”

"Don't worry! For political affairs, Mo'er already knows how to deal with it? Hua Qingmo nodded, and replied in a gentle voice. Then, she remembered something and immediately spoke: "The files of the East Factory and the West Factory are still in Youzhou, do you want to send someone to return them to their original places?" ”

"No, I don't." Bai Zixiao raised the corners of her lips lightly, and her smile was gorgeous and enchanting. "Youzhou and Cloud City in the Hua Dynasty, and Anyang City in Linyue, these places are not too far apart, and the Lord wants to unify these cities, and the whole is collectively called the Six Capitals of Youyun."

"Not too far apart?" When Hua Qingmo heard this, she smiled helplessly. "Zixiao, Youzhou and Yuncheng are east-west, separated by three cities, 1,500 miles apart, these two and Anyang are north-south, and the distance between them is 1,500 miles, if these three places are in one place, it is equivalent to one-tenth of the territory of Linyue and Hua Dynasty combined, which is simply the size of a country."

"This governor is intending to make the six capitals of Youyun as a being independent of the nations." Bai Zixiao's voice was cold, but the smile on the corner of her lips was bewitching and gorgeous. "I will negotiate with the emperors of various countries and set an iron rule, unless the country does not take the country and the family is not a home, no matter what country, it will never capture the six capitals of Youyun."

Bai Zixiao's words made Hua Qingmo stunned, she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, and her dark eyes were full of surprise. Bai Zixiao is not a foolish person, he naturally knows that when he is alive, others will not dare to do it because they are afraid of him. But once he returned to the loess, the agreement was nothing more than a piece of tissue paper, which was broken when stabbed.

However, he is not a person who is not sure about things. Since he said this, then he must have a certain amount of self-confidence. Hua Qingmo was curious, what was he going to do?

"I'll tell you later, now obediently review and fold!" Bai Zixiao knocked on Hua Qingmo's forehead, smiling evilly, but with a touch of hidden softness like sunshine.

"Got it." Hua Qingmo reached out and stroked the place where Bai Zixiao was knocked, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook. She nodded, then stepped forward and kissed Bai Zixiao on the face.

After the kiss, she picked up a copy of the recital and looked at it, extremely attentive and serious.

She was very happy to be able to help Bai Zixiao share some of the burden.

As for Bai Zixiao, he didn't leave immediately, but sat on the side and watched Hua Qingmo, who was reviewing the folds. Her elegant face was full of serious and focused expressions, and compared with the softness and charm of ordinary women, there was an indescribable perseverance. He felt as if he had seen a flower that he had planted and cared for with his own hands, blooming with all his might. The place of his heart was like the water where the wind was blowing, constantly rippling, breaking the cold and cold that he had long been paralyzed and accustomed to, which was the warmth and tranquility that he had not experienced for many years.

After a while, Bai Zixiao left, and at this time, Hua Qingmo's gaze left from the fold and turned to him. When his figure couldn't see clearly, Hua Qingmo used her ability to look, and when she couldn't see it, she slowly withdrew her gaze and read it again.

The days of reviewing the recitals lasted for about four months, and every day Hua Qingmo would review hundreds of recitals, and Bai Zixiao mainly focused on the enthronement and the emperor, as well as the wars of all parties. The war in the Hua Dynasty region was over about half a month after they returned to Lin'an City, and Hua Qingmo felt a little surprised by Feng Yin, who betrayed his family and country like Chu Yanqian and helped them, but felt that it was expected, maybe it was because of Feng Yin's strange appearance that night!

After the war of the Chinese Dynasty was over, Chu Yanqian and Feng Yin rushed to Linyue to make peace with Lan Yan and Bailichen, who had led troops from Xiaoyao to Linyue. Due to the flanking attack of the Hua Dynasty and Xiaoyao, coupled with its internal war, although the time is not long, Fengyu is powerless to return to the sky even if there is a dead army, and in the days when the summer fireworks are in full bloom, the Linyue Kingdom has become a thing of the past.

Based on this, the three kingdoms of the Hua Dynasty, Linyue, and Xiaoyao all fell into the hands of Bai Zixiao.

Half a month after the end of the Linyue War, when the early autumn came, when the autumn chrysanthemum was in full bloom, Chu Yanqian, Yun Xie and others returned to Lin'an City, and they came with Feng Yin, Lan Yan, Baili Chenyuan and the talented people they brought in the court, in addition, Feng Yu and Feng Shaoqin and others were also escorted to Lin'an City.

Like Prince An and others, Feng Shaoqin and his party were also imprisoned in the palace. In addition to the loss of freedom, status and wealth, there is no difference, still the delicacies of the mountains and seas, high-rise buildings and palaces, silk and satin.

After these people came, Bai Zixiao set a date for registration, September 16, the auspicious day of the zodiac, an excellent day.

September 16, early in the morning, midnight.

When Hua Qingmo slept so soundly, there was a hand that kept moving on her face, pinching her cheeks for a while, pinching the bridge of her nose for a while, disturbing her that she couldn't sleep at all.

Opening her eyes, she looked at the stunning face that was close to her, closed her eyes lightly, and said complainingly: "I said nine thousand years old, I have been criticizing until the time of the child last night, and now I just want to have a good rest, you don't make trouble with Mo'er, okay?" ”

"The so-called husband is the wife, the husband doesn't sleep, how can he sleep as a wife?" Bai Zixiao sat up from the couch and reached out to pick up the clothes placed on the red sandalwood ivory Nine Dragon Wall screen. After putting it on, Bai Zixiao reached out to pick up Hua Qingmo and let her completely lean on her arms. Immediately, Bai Zixiao reached out and knocked Hua Qingmo, waking up Hua Qingmo, who had just fallen asleep again.

Reaching out and lazily stroking the painful place, Hua Qingmo raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Zixiao, her voice still sounded sleepy: "Ascended the throne at noon, it's still early, why don't you rest for a while?" It's going to be a busy day. ”

"Habit wakes up at this time." Bai Zixiao lowered her head and kissed Hua Qingmo's hair. "Now the daily amount of recitals is three times that of the emperor's reign, such a number is indeed a lot, if you can't do it alone, you can let the Night Phase Kingdom help you share some of it, he should be very happy about this."

"It's fine." Hua Qingmo shook her head, her voice lazy. She moved slightly, put her hand around Bai Zixiao's neck, and then closed her eyes. "If it is decided today, there are naturally a lot of things to deal with, and those twists and turns are indeed a lot, but Mo'er can also deal with it, so you don't have to worry about the teacher. Compared with being a wife who only knows how to have children and serve her husband, Mo'er likes such days. It's a bit busy, but at least it's fulfilling. ”

"Listening to Mo'er say this, it seems that you like to review and deal with political affairs." Bai Zixiao's voice remained cold and unchanged, he looked at Hua Qingmo, who closed her eyes and recuperated, and her eyes flowed away on her delicate features.

When she first met Hua Qingmo, she was only fifteen years old, and she was a child at that time, stubborn and resolute. Time flies, four years pass in a flash, and the former children have grown up.

That said, it is ......

When he met Hua Qingmo, she was a child. All her life, in front of him, she was just a child who didn't grow up.

"If you don't feel reluctant, Mo'er will keep reviewing the folds in the future."