Chapter 342: Loyalty
In the remote palace, Qi Changrong, who received the exquisite hosta, was a little crying and laughing, holding the sudden object and not knowing what to do.
How can such a private belongings of a daughter's family be passed on to others at will?
Princess Yan Qi is really big-hearted, and she is not afraid that someone will take advantage of this to make a big fuss and ruin her reputation.
However, the palace people in front of him did not notice the strangeness in Qi Changrong's eyes at all, and only looked around vigilantly, and only after making sure that no one was paying attention here, he replied in a low voice:
"The seventh princess asked the slave to bring a word to His Royal Highness the Prince, she asked His Royal Highness not to be anxious, and endure the unhappiness for a while, it won't be long before she will definitely find a way to let His Majesty let you leave the palace safely."
Another girl with a pure heart.
However, she couldn't stand it.
Qi Changrong secretly sighed in his heart, but his face was not insignificant, and he said with a smile: "It's troublesome for the little father-in-law to go on purpose, even so, the little father-in-law will give the seventh princess a lonely sentence, don't mess up your mood because of such a trivial matter." ”
After that, Shi Xia sent the guests away.
After sending people away, Shi Xia turned around and came back, and smiled at Qi Changrong: "Your Royal Highness is charming and beautiful, it is estimated that Her Royal Highness, the princess of Yan Kingdom, will almost not remember what her surname is." ”
"Poor mouth." Qi Changrong glared at her, and Yu Wei was still there.
"Yes, the slave didn't spread rumors." Shi Xia replied aggrievedly, blinked, "Isn't this a fact? ”
“……”
It was rare to be teased by her subordinates, Qi Changrong had a little headache, and then looked at the other head in the hall that also stretched out, and her eyes were flashing with gossip and curiosity, she only felt that her head hurt even more.
At this time, Shi Xia still pretended to sigh and said, "If today's incident reaches General Jun's ears, I'm afraid that his perception will be very complicated." ”
Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, and they are talking about people like Shi Xia.
Okay, the scar forgot the pain, and he was talking about people like Shi Xia.
When he heard the words 'General Jun', Qi Changrong's eyes narrowed slightly, put away his careless demeanor, and stared at Shi Xia quietly, without saying a word for a long time.
She didn't speak, and the atmosphere became more and more strange, but it hooked people's hearts a little panicked.
Seeing this, Shi Xia immediately reacted, knowing that he had taken it off, he hurriedly straightened his face, and bowed to Qi Changrong in a proper manner: "The slave lost his words, and asked His Royal Highness to surrender his guilt." ”
It's all because of her mouth, she said something bad, but she wanted to talk about General Jun.
Now that His Royal Highness and the general are separated from each other, thousands of miles apart, I am afraid that my heart will be uncomfortable.
Seeing the look of guilt flashing in her eyes, Qi Changrong's thought of wanting to take advantage of the situation stopped.
"That's it, don't make an example."
After speaking, Qi Changrong turned around and went back to the palace.
Seeing her raise her feet and leave, Shi Xia hurriedly followed.
When he passed by Xie Meng's side, he was grabbed by the arm.
Xie Meng leaned into her ear and whispered, "I think you're really a little itchy." ”
Dare to make a joke about Prince Changrong at such a time, I really don't want to die.
You know, now is the time to be trapped, presumably Prince Changrong will feel uncomfortable in his heart, and at this time, he is talking nonsense, isn't he just looking for scolding?
Although Xie Meng didn't hear what Qi Changrong said just now, it depends on the performance between the two......
It's never a pleasant thing to do.
“……”
The itchy waiter Xia Mu grimaced, raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of white ash in front of Xie Meng: "You don't know if my skin is itchy or not, but your skin is going to itch tonight." ”
Xie Meng: "......"
There is something wrong in the white ash.
Xie Mengmeng reacted violently, but when she took two steps back, her body was inevitably a little stained.
Suddenly, she only felt creepy.
It's going to be amazing?!
It turns out that it will make poison really remarkable.
The hero doesn't eat the losses in front of him, and he doesn't have the leisure to entangle with the person in front of him, Xie Meng hurriedly turned around and left, she will go to take a bath now, and see how much power this poisonous powder can be left.
Regarding the lawsuit between the two behind her, Qi Changrong, who was at the forefront, didn't know anything, even if she changed places, her habits still didn't change.
There are no books to read in front of you, and there are no government affairs to deal with.
As usual, she leaned softly on the soft couch and closed her eyes in a daze.
She breathed unusually steadily, seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to fall asleep.
I don't know how long it has been, Qi Changrong really fell into a deep sleep.
She had a dream, and at first, she didn't meet anyone in the dream, and all that came to her mind was a vast and vast world.
After a while, the dream gradually changed.
Blue sky and white clouds, blue waves and seas, endless grasslands.
In her dream, she gave birth to a pair of wings and soared in the blue sky and white clouds.
In the dream, her legs turned into fishtails, stirring up waves in the water.
In the dream, she rode a tall horse and galloped happily in the green fields.
Unfortunately, when she opened her eyes and woke up from her dream, she was locked in a small cage made of four walls, and what she saw when she looked up was not even a small corner of heaven and earth.
Maybe it's because the difference is too big, no matter how broad-minded you are, it doesn't work, and it suddenly causes people to be troubled. This night, Qi Changrong had a rare insomnia.
She stood by the window and looked up at the moonlight, quiet as if she was one with the world.
Through the hazy moonlight, she saw the clear moon stained with blood, heard the wailing everywhere, and smelled the smell of blood so thick that it could wrap people.
Soon, this state of restraint will come to an end.
……
Yan Qian's twenty-third year, May 21.
Yan Zheng, who led an army of 20,000 to quell the chaos, suddenly killed a horse pistol, and took control of the entire Cheng'an City in a burst of fighting, shouting, accusation and abuse.
And after following him for many years, half of the officials hidden in the DPRK and the Central Committee defected as quickly as possible.
Inside and outside, Cheng'an is like a precarious lighthouse standing in the mountains, and it seems that it will all collapse in the next moment.
The shouts entered the palace, disturbing Qi Changrong, who was copying calligraphy and paintings.
She held the pen very steadily, and there was not much movement from beginning to end.
Qi Changrong listened carefully with his ears sideways for a while, and the screams of the palace people outside were endless.
Even the most remote palaces have become like this, let alone other places.
"Outside, messed up?"
Hearing this, Shi Xia walked in with a solemn face and replied in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's messy." ”
After receiving an affirmative answer, Qi Chang's face did not show any panic, she gently said 'um' to indicate that she knew, and there was no other reaction.
Nearly half of the calligraphy and painting he copied was completed, and a drop of pitch-black ink dripped from the tip of the pen onto the dazzling white paper, leaving an indelible mark.
Qi Changrong frowned, slowly put down the black pen and ink, and turned to other colors to trace on the job.
Soon, a black-hearted lotus flower leaped onto the paper.
She was satisfied.
"Since it's chaotic, it's a good show, it's about to start."
……
It only took three hours to kill back to Cheng'an from Yan Zheng, and then control half of Cheng'an at the fastest speed.
Emperor Yan sat on the dragon chair, looking at the vacant half of the seats in the council hall, trembling lips and unable to speak.
Today's imperial city is like the ruins of the Gobi, and the Praetorian Guard is making the last resistance to Yan Zheng on the edge of the imperial city.
That thin layer of guard, I don't know when it will be completely broken.
And half of the officials in the court who were supported by tens of thousands of Li people, as soon as they learned that Yan Zheng was going and returned, they rushed out of the imperial city with shouts and became one of the senior members of Emperor Yan.
No one expected this rebellion.
And it is even more unimaginable that the instigator of this rebellion will be Yan Zheng.
From the time he heard the news to now, Emperor Yan has been sitting on the dragon chair for two hours.
He was like a sculpture, without speaking, without any reaction, and without sadness in his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing, maybe everyone thought that Emperor Yan couldn't withstand the blow, so he would go away.
The courtiers scattered throughout the council hall subconsciously held their breath.
Don't dare to disturb.
At this time, the Praetorian Guards in dark red armor rushed from outside the hall, knelt on one knee in the center of the main hall, and bowed their hands: "Report - Yan Zheng and the families of the courtiers are shouting outside the imperial city. ”
Instantly.
The sky hanging overhead fell.
Many people only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the next second they fell directly to the ground, and sat on the cold marble floor for a long time without reacting.
Although the imperial city is temporarily complete, what should their families do?
What should the tens of thousands of people in Cheng'an City do?
They all fell into the hands of thieves, and they did not know what the future would hold.
clenched their fists one after another, finding a glimmer of clarity in their chaotic minds.
After hearing the Praetorian Guard's return, he subconsciously rejoiced in his heart.
Fortunately, he had already sent his wife and young son out of the city.
In this way, even if there is an accident, he can be regarded as having a clear conscience, and he will not be ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors.
"My lady, my child! I'm ashamed of you! ”
In the council hall, there was a sudden high and urgent wail, and when everyone looked for it, it was Lord Zhong, who had been sitting in the imperial history platform for decades and was now over half a hundred years old.
As we all know, Lord Zhong's child is an old man, and there is such a baby bump under his knees.
Now that the baby bump is held in the hands of others, he is anxious in his heart, and he can't help but be angry under the anxiety, and in the anger, a mouthful of dark red blood spurts out of his throat.
Everyone knows that Lord Zhong is loyal to Emperor Yan Qian, and since he has made this attitude, he has already shown that he will not bow to Yan Zheng no matter what.
Even if he is ashamed of his wife and children, he will definitely not let him change his decision.
Everyone didn't have time to sigh, and the next moment, they saw that Zhong Daren had planted straight back, and he was completely unconscious.
In the midst of an exclamation, he was the first to react, hurriedly supported Lord Zhong, and yelled at the palace man who was standing next to him: "Don't go and ask the imperial doctor soon!" ”
Suddenly, the palace people woke up like a dream, and those who invited the imperial doctor invited the imperial doctor, and the one who helped Lord Zhong to leave.
After the panic, as if a button had been turned on, the silent council hall suddenly became noisy.