In the evening, Mama Hu was serving Ling Xueji with a soothing decoction.

"Hasn't the letter come yet?" Ling Xueji and the others were really anxious.

"No, I've been there many times. ”

"Madame, don't worry, now is on the cusp. It's normal to have a little more time, so as not to let people hold on to it. ”

"Beigong Mingye has been thinking more and more recently. Ling Xueji was a little uneasy.

"The old slave doesn't have it. Mama Hu wondered, Beigong Mingye never missed a greeting from An, and he couldn't be better for Xuan Chen, and he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"It's because I'm too careful, I only hate my own belly, and there hasn't been a movement for three years. ”

"Madame has a special physique, and it is not easy to conceive. ”

"Mama," Ling Xueji grabbed Mama Hu's hand in fright, and the decoction spilled out, "Mama, don't say much." Ling Xueji had been getting more and more suspicious recently.

"Yes, yes, the old slave remembered, remembered. Mama Hu looked around, feeling a little scared, what's wrong recently, getting older, and becoming more and more trance-like and unable to remember.

Beigong Mingye was canonized as the crown prince after returning from the paddock, Ling Xueji took the throne, and the Manchu Dynasty opposed Ling Xueji as the queen, but Yefu was silent, as if he was cold-hearted, and no longer asked.

"The queen has such a great joy, why is it that she is sleeping more and more unstable now. ”

"I'm afraid I'm too tired. Ling Xueji rubbed her temples.

"Mama go down, now Mama is old, you have to rest. ”

"The queen is reassured. ”

Soon it was time for autumn. The king of Beigu left the palace, and some people such as the crown prince and the prime minister Xun Ji stayed in prison. Ye Fu has always been in charge of Qiu Qiu, so naturally he also came.

In the paddock, except for the palace where the king of Beigu lived, the rest of the people were stationed in tents.

In the evening, Ye Xiu wore armor and a sword and entered the palace.

"Ye Shuai is becoming more and more unruly now, and the military general actually goes to court with a sword. Ling Xueji made a preemptive move, but in fact, she didn't have any confidence in her heart. King Beigu didn't speak, his face was as hard as iron.

Ye Xiu threw his sword out, took off his armor, and took out a letter.

"The first queen and then the blood letter, unjustly died, please the king Mingjian. Ye Xiu's words were sonorous and powerful.

Ling Xueji gasped and clenched the handle, her fingers turned white, and the green tendons on her hands were very obvious.

"Go, get it. "The king of Beigu sent his attendants to fetch it. The attendant's eyes on Ye Xiu's hands trembled, the generals were already killing, and Ye Xiu was even more like he was going to eat people, and his eyes were burning with raging fire.

The envelope was Ye Si's blood letter, detailing how Ling Xueji had assassinated herself.

"Sixteen years of marriage, the king will not disown the word of the queen, right?"

The ministers on the side all echoed the request to find out the truth about the queen back then, saying that there were many doubts at that time, and strongly recommended King Beigu to investigate in detail.

King Beigu rubbed the letter cloth in his hand, threw it on Ye Xiu's face, and glanced at Ling Xueji.

"Full of nonsense!"

"If the king doesn't kill the demon girl, it will be difficult to calm the soul of the queen first, and it will be difficult to appease the hearts of all the soldiers!"

The ministers all knelt down and begged the king of Beigu, and even took off their official hats, took off their official uniforms, and pressed step by step.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, when will it be your turn to call the shots in my court!"

"Someone, someone, tie up Ye Xiu and drag me out!" No one moved, King Beigu roared a few more times, but there was still no one.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around. King Beigu muttered, slumped in his chair, and Ling Xueji was terrified. King Beigu forcibly got up and opened the door of the palace, and the soldiers outside silently surrounded the palace until it was impassable.

King Beigu's body staggered, and his attendants hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"The minister is not forcing the palace, not rebelling, there is only one request, kill the queen. The Ye family, the Ye Manchu clan are still loyal to the Beigong bloodline, and the iron horse tiger in their hands will still set foot on the mountains and seas for the Beigong Dynasty! There will never be two hearts. ”

Originally, the unfair treatment after returning from this victory made the soldiers feel cold, and the rewards received by the generals were not as good as the envoys from the Liang Kingdom, let alone the soldiers. He bought his life for the Beigong Dynasty but didn't get much reward, or Marshal Ye Xiu took his own private money to subsidize it.

There was an army outside to force the palace, and there were ministers inside who knelt and begged, and the king of Beigu staggered and was helped back to the apse. Ling Xue Ji forcibly supported her weak legs and followed, afraid that Ye Xiu would correct her on the spot.

When it was time to arrive, no one reported the news to the palace.

Ling Xueji knelt on the ground, her knees cold.

"Does the king really want to kill me? That is a non-existent thing!" Ling Xueji cried.

King Beigu walked to the front hall, and someone had already prepared Bai Aya waiting. The king of Beigu did not speak, the man walked in silently, and the king of Beigu did not stop.

"Your Majesty!" Ling Xueji's mournful voice went straight into the ears of the Beigu King, who sat on the steps paralyzed, listening to the sound of Ling Xueji's struggle, and finally lost a little sound.

"Kill you, and kill it. He didn't care about the loss of the emperor's ceremony, and cried with a whimper.

"The king is wise. And the ministers knelt down and prostrate.

Overnight, King Beigu seemed to be more than ten years old, and he had half a head of gray hair.

Back in the palace, Beigong Xuanchen was unexpectedly seriously ill. King Beigu no longer had the heart to take care of the government, so he handed it all over to Beigong Mingye and Prime Minister to assist, and he took care of Beigong Xuanchen, who was seriously ill.

The imperial doctor in the palace was not good, so he searched for famous doctors all over the world, but the doctor was still not good for more than half a year, and Lang Zhong killed batch after batch, causing public resentment.

The bamboo leaves of the Yizhu forest are dashing, the twilight rain is temporarily resting, and the raindrops condensed on the bamboo leaves fall drop by drop.

"The god of mountains and rivers, the god of mountains and rivers. The Demon Emperor Qianyi came quickly with the bloody Qianling in his arms, shouting over and over again, and the demon queen Su Xun behind him burst into tears.

The god of mountains and rivers in the bamboo house was playing chess with Yanqing, and when he heard this, he hurriedly opened the door, and the demon emperor carefully put Qianling on the bed.

No one said a word, the god of mountains and rivers was holding the veins of Qianling, and his hands were stained with blood, Yanqing immediately cooperated and wanted to apply needles to Qianling, but he didn't know where to get the needle, and Qianling's body was all bitten. The demon queen kept crying, her tears never broke, and her eyes were red and swollen.

"I can only apply some plasters for Qianling first to heal the trauma. The god of mountains and rivers sighed.

"What do you mean?"

The god of mountains and rivers shook his head, Yanqing raised his eyes, and hot tears fell, and his heart ached.

"Father won't, how could it!"

The demon queen cried even worse.

"If so, what if there is a snake spirit flower?" The Demon Emperor was silent for a long time, and his mouth startled everyone.

The god of mountains and rivers pondered for a while, then nodded.

"But only three days at most. ”

The Demon Emperor left without waiting for everyone's reaction, and the Demon Queen stayed behind to change the medicine applied on Qianling's body over and over again. Yan Qing stayed outside the house, his eyes were empty, he didn't know day and night, and sat outside the house in one position for three days.

Everyone didn't know what the process was, but they only knew that three days later, the Demon Emperor came with an injury and a snake spirit flower. The snake spirit flower was safely handed over to the god of mountains and rivers, and then fainted.

The god of mountains and rivers worked hard to integrate the snake spirit flower into Qianling's heart, and then asked Yanqing to send the demon emperor back to the main realm for resettlement safely, passing by Huiyue Tower, stopping the water and kneeling and begging Yanqing to take her to Yizhulin to take care of Qianling.

As soon as Xiu Yu and Ming Wu saw Yan Qing, they hurriedly went up to ask. Yanqing said that it would be fine, but he must seal the news.

After returning to Yizhulin, he replaced the exhausted demon queen with a stop water, and treated the external injuries for Qianling.

"Half-human and half-charm?" the demon emperor lived in his heart over and over again, carefully looking at the enchantment's booklet, only afraid that there was something missing. But I looked at it many times but I couldn't find it. You can only pin your hopes on the mortal world.

The Demon Emperor and Yanqing divided the boundaries and searched for them in the mortal world. The Demon Emperor even searched for the Yiyin River many times, and if there was a half-human and half-charming, he wanted to bring her back to life for a thousand spirits, but he never found it. After a year and a half, Yanqing finally found it.

Yanqing invited himself to the mortal world, his name was Zhuqing, and he could cure Beigong Xuanchen's illness, and the king of Beigu hurriedly invited him into the palace and treated him with the highest courtesy.

"Qian Yan, this is a forbidden technique in the demon realm. You have to think about it. Tianzun persuaded Qianyi.

"I also picked the snake spirit flower from the bottom of the snow valley, and half of the demon power was gone, I just hope that Tianzun will help me. The Demon Emperor pleaded.

"Qianyan, why are you doing this?"

"Tianzun, you and I are close friends, I am shallow in seeking life and happiness, there is only this woman under my knees, and I have given her tens of millions of love in my heart, and I regard her as the meat in my heart, and I have beads in my eyes, and now I see Qian'er like this, as a father, what can't I do?"

The gods of mountains and rivers and Tianzun jointly cast spells for the thousand spirits, and the thousand spirits condensed the demon gods and protected the primordial gods with two forces, and entered the dead body of Xuanchen in the North Palace.

Yan Qing took care of him for most of the year, and Beigong Xuanchen's body gradually recovered. The king of Beigu was overjoyed and granted amnesty to the world, and Feng Yanqing, that is, Zhuqing, was the national teacher.

A few months after Beigong Mingye's fourteenth birthday, a very ordinary morning after Beigong Xuanchen's health was well, the attendants waited for the king of Beigu to get up in the morning to change his clothes and go to the court, came in with his clothes, and saw that the king of Beigu had committed suicide hanging on the beam of the house, and the attendant fell to the ground in fright, and went out in a crawling way, crying, "The king of Beigu is gone, the king of Beigu is gone." "It's kind of funny.

The body of the king of Beigu was buried, and the secret letter was sealed forever under the dust. The nickname is a dedication, which is very ironic.

King Beigu left so suddenly, that after a long time, Beigong Mingye remembered that it was Ling Xueji's birthday, and since ancient times, the emperor's affection had no good consequences.

In the blink of an eye, Beigong Xuanchen was also eleven years old, and he became more and more beautiful.

Beigong Xuanchen stood under the tree and looked at the red plum covered with snow.

The snow on the plum field creaked and creaked as it was stepped on.

"National teacher. Beigong Xuanchen was slightly blessed.

Yan Qingning looked at Beigong Xuanchen, except that there was no trace of the snake spirit flower on his forehead, he was the same as a thousand lings.

"National teacher?"

"Hmm. Yan Qing came back to his senses.

"The princess likes plum blossoms?"

"I like it, but I love it the most. Bright magnolia flowers, not subject to dirt. ”

"What does the national teacher like?" Beigong Xuanchen has a very quiet temperament and likes to be alone the most. Only those who meet the speculative people who talk will say a thing or two. Yanqing has taken care of him for several years, and he can be regarded as a close person to Xuan Chen.

"It's magnolia too. ”

"There are very few men who love Magnolia. ”

"Yes. It's just because an old man loves Magnolia, the house and the Wu. The princess didn't stand outside for too long, for fear of the cold. ”

"No problem. ”

"I'm here to say goodbye to the princess. Yan Qing remembered what was going on.

"The national teacher is leaving?"

"Yes. ”

Beigong Xuanchen's face was sad, and Yanqing stopped himself several times when he wanted to reach out.

"The national teacher can be slow, wait for me for a while. ”

"Good. ”

Beigong Xuanchen brought a painting, Yanqing opened it and saw that it was the scene where he used to pick magnolia with Xiao Xuanchen, when Xuanchen had only lost his father and was depressed all day.

Yan Qing rolled up the painting and smiled, and gave Beigong Xuanchen a hosta of white magnolia flowers in return.

"Put it away, little girl. ”

Yan Qing knocked Beigong Xuanchen's head with his hand like knocking on a wooden fish, and Beigong Xuanchen's body was shocked.

"Let's go. Yan Qing held up the painting and waved it as he walked, as if he was talking to Qianling.

Beigong Xuanchen was stunned, he had never seen a national teacher like this. I went back to the dormitory and made a hairpin in front of the bronze mirror.