Chapter 586: Sacrifice

General Jun and your father can hand over their backs to each other without any scruples, and the deep friendship between their monarchs and ministers is widely spread in Shangjing. ”

General Jun? Monarchs?

Hearing this, Qi Anwan was noncommittal, but her eyes were shining, and she seemed to be flashing with bursts of starlight.

She has been extremely noble since she was born, and she thinks she is naturally intelligent and knows everything, but she never knew that there was such a thrilling story between her parents.

Hundreds of thousands of iron riders overwhelmed the border...... Just thinking about such scenes made her heart surge.

Enduring the boiling hot blood in her body, the inexplicable burning sensation almost burned her, Qi Anwan couldn't wait to continue to ask: "What about later?" ”

"There's no after." Zhao Yueqiu shook her head, her face was still gentle and gentle, and the smile in her eyes had not faded, but she didn't plan to speak again when she was clear.

"How could it not be?" Qi Anwan was anxious.

It's hard to know the story of my parents when they were young, but it stopped so abruptly halfway, and this heart-scratching feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

"Your father's life is magnificent, how can I say it all in a few words?" Zhao Yueqiu looked at her with a smile.

"In that case, tell me quickly!" Qi Anwan was impatient and couldn't help but urge.

At this time, Zhao Yueqiu took out the purse that Qi Anwan handed her before, stroked the green bamboo on it as if inadvertently, and said unhurriedly: "The agreement between the two of us is that there is a purse, a question, and a story. ”

Suddenly, Qi Anwan grinded her teeth and was angry: "Are you threatening this princess?!" ”

Zhao Yueqiu was calm, not frightened by Qi Anwan's anger, but raised her eyebrows calmly.

The two of them were obviously level-eyed, but she stared at Qi Anwan as if she was standing on a high place, and smiled faintly: "The princess can not accept my threat, I have never forced the princess." ”

"You're arguing with reason!" Qi Anwan pursed her lips, and her expression gradually became dangerous: "No one has ever dared to treat this princess like this!" ”

"It's just the facts." Zhao Yueqiu was unmoved, and reminded: "Your Royal Highness the princess, don't forget, the reason why you stay here is because you are imprisoned by your father...... Your father, the emperor, treats you much more ruthlessly than my so-called verbal 'threats'. ”

For a moment, Qi Anwan didn't know what to say.

In her eyes, Qi Changrong is naturally different from others.

However, when the topic touched that person, Qi Anwan, who was originally about to move, quickly calmed down, and the anger in her eyes instantly dissipated.

After a long time, she seemed to have made a major decision, and exhaled a long breath: "That's it, it's not just a purse, you wait!" ”

After that, Qi Anwan got up and wanted to go back to his house.

Seeing this, Zhao Yueqiu was born and called: "Her Royal Highness the princess is slow. ”

Qi Anwan reluctantly stopped: "What else do you want to say?" ”

Zhao Yueqiu ignored the dissatisfaction in her eyes, and made a request very naturally: "This time, I don't want a green bamboo purse, I want to change my style." ”

The idea of wanting to know the story of her parents prevailed, and the itchy feeling of drinking to quench her thirst made Qi Anwan hold back her anger and asked, "...... What style? ”

"In the imperial mausoleum, whatever Her Royal Highness the princess sees with her own eyes can be shown on the purse."

"Okay."

……

In the second month after the death of his father, a very strange person came to the imperial tomb.

This person kept saying that he would teach her for her father, correct the only mistake of her father in this life, and claimed to be the person who knew his father the best in the world......

However, this person has never known his father's biggest secret, so since then, 'knowing best' has been greatly discounted.

I don't know why, the newcomer has a great obsession with the purse, as the most noble princess of the Great Jin, she exchanged the purse for many stories about her parents during their lifetime.

Every story is full of thrills

Even if it was just as an observer decades later, Qi Anwan could feel the step-by-step crisis of his father, who was still the prince of the East Palace.

“…… Sometimes, I wonder why there is a person as smart as your father in the world, with such a bright pearl as her, who sets off others as the most inconspicuous grains of sand. ”

"In the sand river of years, even if everyone turns into ashes, the glory that belongs to your father will never dissipate."

After another story was finished, Zhao Yueqiu took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and before she knew it, she had been in the imperial tomb for more than half a year.

For most of the year, only three stories were told.

At this time, she was still dressed in plain clothes, like an ordinary woman, only a jeweled hairpin was inserted in her hair, indicating that her identity was not bad.

Three stories are enough to prove one thing.

Qi An looked at the person in front of him steadily: "You love my father." ”

This is not a doubt, but an affirmation.

Only if you truly love a person, will you know a lot about a person's affairs, and when others ask, you can tell others what you want.

Zhao Yueqiu was slightly surprised, not surprised that her admiration for Qi Changrong was seen, but surprised, her admiration was only seen by Qi Anwan at this time.

"I thought that it was never a secret that I loved your father, whether it was for you or for others."

There are many people in the world who have eyesight.

Now that everyone in Shangjing is a little older, they must be able to guess a little entanglement between her and Qi Changrong, but for some unspeakable reasons, no one dares to put this matter on the surface.

Hearing this, Qi Anwan paused, but directly ignored Zhao Yueqiu's joke, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you like my father?" ”

"Why else is that?"

Seeing that she asked seriously, Zhao Yueqiu also thought about it seriously: "Probably, most people in the world have a strong mentality, and I am just one of the most people, and your father is the strongest among the strong." ”

"You have been so pure to my father from the beginning?"

"Nope."

Qi Anwan thought that the person in front of her would nod, but who knew that Zhao Yueqiu shook her head seriously, and in the face of her many puzzles, she immediately explained: "At the beginning, I just looked at the position of the crown prince and concubine, that is, the position of the mother of the country in the future, and later, in the gradual relationship, I was really impressed by the charm of your father." ”

"Therefore, even if I cannot be her wife or her minister, I willingly become one of the people under her rule."

"I don't really understand ......"

Qi Anwan's eyes were complicated: "You shouldn't love her." ”

is the same woman, how can you say it?

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yueqiu didn't think much about it, she just thought that Qi Anwan was jealous of her own mother, and said a little helplessly: "The girls who admired your father back then abound in Shangjing, and there is no more than me, but for decades, your father and emperor still only have your mother, and the princess really doesn't have to be like this." ”

Qi Anwan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Those secrets may only become secrets, even if her father has passed away, but those things cannot be told from her mouth no matter what.

At this moment, Zhao Yueqiu just lowered her eyes, missing an indescribable dark color in Qi Anwan's eyes.

The days of guarding the imperial mausoleum are always boring.

Every seven days, Zhao Yueqiu will hold a small sacrifice, and only she and Qi Anwan participate in this sacrifice.

However, every time on the day of the sacrifice, Qi Anwan would become extremely restless, and she couldn't calm down, and when she read the prayer scriptures, she frequently didn't say anything, and even sneaked away several times.

After the sacrifice is over, Zhao Yueqiu will find her somewhere in the imperial tomb.

At this time, she was either stunned or full of tears.

"It's time for you and me to have a good talk."

Inside, two people sat down.

After that, Zhao Yueqiu bent her fingers and tapped lightly on the table, frowning slightly: "Why do you have to sneak away more than once?" Honoring your father makes you so uncomfortable? ”

"You don't understand."

The eyelids trembled unconsciously, Qi Anwan shook her head with difficulty, hugged her arms, and couldn't wait to curl up together.

This imperial tomb is empty.

In the coffin in the imperial palace where they were stationed, there was actually only one imperial costume.

What they pay tribute to every seven days is just an empty one.

And she may never have the opportunity to worship at that person's real grave in her life.

Hearing this, Zhao Yueqiu's brows furrowed very tightly, as if she could trap mosquitoes.

She was not the one who broke the casserole and asked to the end, but Qi Anwan's reaction was too often, and her words and eyes were completely evasive, obviously there was a secret that could not be told by others.

However, if Qi Anwan has never been able to open her heart to others, how can Zhao Yueqiu let her let go of everything and mind 'changing the evil and returning to the right'?

After a while, Zhao Yueqiu pondered and said, "If you don't say anything about you, I naturally don't know." ”

"I can't say." Qi Anwan lifted her eyelids to look at her and pursed her lips: "Not only can't I say, no one can say anything about this matter." ”

What's up?

Zhao Yueqiu was at a loss for a moment.

I don't know how long it has been, Qi Anwan smiled bitterly: "I didn't think there was anything in the past, but every today, I will suddenly find that my father is so ruthless." ”

"She obviously just grounded me, although she took back all the glory of my Dajin princess, but she never hurt me at all, but I will always be in pain."

Zhao Yueqiu pursed her lips: "You should let go of these things." ”

"I can't put it down."

Qi Anwan covered her face with her hands: "You stayed in the Imperial Mausoleum, maybe just to see me 'change my evil and return to the right', but my evil is based on when my father was here, and now that she is gone, there will be no one else in the Imperial Mausoleum, who should I do to my evil?" ”

"You sacrifice every seven days, or you want to wake me up, but for most of the past six months, I have been awake every day, I know what was wrong, but I have no chance to admit my mistakes."