On August 18, Zhao Mingxu fled to Shangjing and mobilized local government soldiers to relieve the four gates of Shangjing from danger.

Then the momentum was like a bamboo, strangling all the way to subdue the remnants of the previous dynasty.

On August 20, the Chen Dynasty and the Qing prince fought west of Yushan, and on the 23rd, the siege of Yushan was completely resolved.

On the 25th, reinforcements from all over the country arrived, besieging the old department of King Chen, and the main general fled north with his troops, and was surrounded in Tianchi.

On the 26th, Zhao Mingxu, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, led his troops into Tianchi, and the lord of Chen was captured and killed on the spot, and the remnants of the army scattered and fled, which was already difficult to become a general trend.

Then the remnants of King Chen were cleared, which lasted half a month, and finally all of them were strangled, and since then, the remnants of the previous dynasty have been exhausted.

In September, Zhao Mingxu went to Yushan in person to help Ling return to Beijing.

Shangjing was full of plain white, and Zhao Mingxu, the prince of Qing, cried several times in front of the emperor's spirit. The six ministers represented by Taifu Jia Yuan asked to see them outside the palace gate several times, but they were all refused.

After hundreds of officials wept and begged outside the Xingqing Palace, Prince Qing was still missing.

On September 15, Emperor Zhengxuan was buried in the emperor's mausoleum, and hundreds of officials repeatedly requested that Prince Wangqing ascend the throne as soon as possible, so as to calm the hearts of the people and conform to the will of heaven. Prince Qing finally agreed after refusing three times.

On the 21st, Zhao Mingxu, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to "Tianxiang"!

The new emperor ascended the throne, the bells and drums rang in unison, and the earth-shattering sound spread all over Shangjing, the former residence of the prince of the Qing Dynasty, Jia Qiaoer had long since lost the style of the day, unkempt lying by the door and looking.

She had a big belly of more than eight months, and the corners of her clothes were pulled by a two- or three-year-old child, who was none other than the illegitimate son of her and the first emperor Zhao Mingjing.

Suddenly, the long-closed door was opened from the outside, and the long-lost sun was shining in front of Jia Qiaoer's eyes, she unconsciously reached out to block it, and after getting used to the light in front of her, the first thing that caught her eye was a pair of black boots embroidered with gold.

Jia Qiao'er looked up along her boots, and over the dark gold robe carved with dragons and embroidered beads, it was Zhao Mingxu's resolute and cold face, reflecting the sunlight behind her, like a divine prayer.

"It's you......" Jia Qiao'er muttered for a moment.

Zhao Mingxu stepped in and motioned for the person behind him to close the door.

Jia Qiao'er looked at his calm steps and noble clothes, and seemed to finally understand something, and suddenly her eyes became fierce: "What about Brother Jing, where did Brother Jing go?" ”

"Imperial Mausoleum of the Western Empire." Zhao Mingxu spit out these four words lightly.

Jia Qiao'er seemed to be drained of the blood on her body for a moment, and her lips turned pale: "Brother Jing is dead? Then, as if suddenly realizing something, Jia Qiaoer dragged her heavy body and threw herself at Zhao Mingxu's feet: "It's you, you killed Brother Jing?" ”

"The first emperor died, can the princess accompany him?" Zhao Mingxu said lightly, but his voice was like a sharp blade, and Jia Qiao'er was drenched in blood.

"No, I don't want to die!" Jia Qiao'er shook her head frantically, "My father is a Taifu and an important minister of the court, you can't kill me." ”

"When the rebels entered Beijing, the princess was pregnant with Liujia, and unfortunately died, which can be regarded as a well-deserved death." Zhao Mingxu said coldly.

The rebels invaded Shangjing, the Qing prince's mansion fell first, and the princess's life and death were unknown, and even the son of the Qing prince did not know where to go.

The courtiers were full of pity for the new emperor who had lost his wife and children despite his accession to the throne, and naturally would not involve him in the rebellion.

"Haven't you always had a deep relationship with the royal brother? Why don't you want to go with him now? Zhao Mingxu said sarcastically.

"No!" Jia Qiaoer shook her head frantically, and saw Zhao Mingxu wearing a yellow robe, and her eyes burst with excitement: "I'm the queen!" I'm the Queen! ”

"You have ascended the throne, I am the wife you are marrying, I am your queen!" Jia Qiao'er screamed frantically, as if she had become the queen of this motherly world.

"Queen?" Zhao Mingxu repeated it softly, with an indescribable taste of mockery.

Jia Qiaoer was completely immersed in her fantasy of a beautiful future, and suddenly felt that her sleeves were gently pulled, she turned around and saw the immature little face of her eldest son, as if she had been knocked on the head!

This kid ...... It is her and Zhao Mingjing's child, Zhao Mingxu's shame, and her own shame...... With this child here, how did you become a queen?

Jia Qiao'er's eyes showed ferocity for a moment, and in a flash of lightning, she pushed the young child's head and hit the stone pillar behind her......

Blood splattered everywhere, and the child didn't even have time to let out a moan before he was exhausted.

Even Zhao Mingxu was shocked by her move for a moment.

But Jia Qiao'er was already crazy, she killed her son with her own hands, and crawled back and pulled the corner of Zhao Mingxu's clothes: "Look, I have already killed him, let's treat it as if nothing happened, okay?" I will definitely treat you wholeheartedly in the future, will you forgive me? ”

"I thought you were sincere to the imperial brother, but I didn't expect ...... Hehe, he's really pitiful. Zhao Mingxu finally finished saying this sentence and walked away.

Three days later, the news returned to Jiafu, and the body of the prince and princess of Xianqing was finally found, along with Zhao Mingxu's nominal son.

Emperor Tianxiang felt his chastity and ordered a thick burial, some courtiers suggested that Jia Qiaoer be posthumously crowned as the queen, but the Taifu Jia Yuan raised objections, and only wished that his beloved daughter would rest in peace, and Emperor Tianxiang agreed to Jia Yuan's request to bury Jia Qiaoer with the etiquette of the prince and princess of Qing.

After a month, Liuli finally regained her freedom.

For more than a month, she was locked up in a small courtyard behind the Qing Prince's Mansion, although she was well and thoughtful, she was not allowed to be free, she was not allowed to see her relatives, and she was not allowed to move here.

The carriage that came to pick her up went all the way, as if it had passed through many gates and crossed many walls, and Liuli had already felt something, but she still sat quietly, waiting for the person she was going to see to give her an answer.

The carriage drove for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a palace, and the palace people dressed in their own inner court helped Liuli to get out of the car, and she was taken directly to the house.

The room was steamy, and there were palace maids standing on the side with clean clothes.

Liuli frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that someone behind her was undressing herself, she was startled, and dodged away: "What are you doing?" ”

Behind him were two women dressed as grandmothers smiling kindly: "Please ask the little lady to bathe and change clothes." ”

Shower and change clothes? Liuli suddenly had some indescribable emotions in her heart, as if she had lost something once she took off her clothes and took a bath.

She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly with her hands, and said vigilantly: "I don't wash it." ”

"This ......" The two old ladies glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they explained that this little lady was the top priority, and they must be served well, but in this case, they didn't dare to do anything rashly.

Just as he was hesitating, a deep voice came from outside the door: "Let's all go down." ”

The attendants looked back and saw the emperor in a dragon robe, and they knelt down and saluted, and then quickly retreated.

Liuli also looked at the door, under the gorgeous robes and the style of the whole body, it was still the familiar face that could not be more familiar - Zhao Qinghe.