Chapter 15: Whistleblowing
The dancing girl who jumped to the highlight part reacted quickly and made a gesture, took a few steps back to the sides, and crawled on the ground.
"Courtiers/courtiers visit the emperor." The ladies quickly sorted out their appearances and knelt down towards the door.
The queen naturally bent her knees, "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”
"It's all exempt." Emperor Tianqi walked quickly through the crowd, came to the queen mother, lifted his robe and knelt down, and said with a straight face: "Erchen wishes the queen mother good health." ”
The old queen's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she said three good words in a row. Emperor Apocalypse knelt on the ground and did not move, and as soon as he waved his hand, Gonggong Luo, who was behind him, immediately bowed and stepped forward and placed a jade gourd in Emperor Apocalypse's hand.
"Please accept it from the Queen Mother." This is his compensation.
This year is different from the past, Prime Minister Xu Cheng is gone, and it can be regarded as half of the country's mourning. Her birthday couldn't be celebrated, so she only invited the ladies of the court. Taking the jade gourd presented by the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the old queen mother sighed and said, "You have a heart." Get up, don't kneel. ”
"Yes."
Emperor Tianqi got up and tidied up his robe, sat next to the queen, his face changed, and he looked down at everyone and said loudly: "I heard that Prime Minister Xu An's young daughter is here?" ”
The county lord of Xiangyun looked around sharply, but found nothing, her mind moved, and she followed the gaze of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and there was a familiar white figure in the corner.
Sure enough, it was her!
"Your Majesty has good eyesight."
Xu Qing and the maid came to the center of the vacant hall and let everyone look at it. The old queen's cloudy eyes burst into fine light, and her pupils gradually dilated.
It's not ......
Han Ning'er?!!!
"Hiss~"
Some of the female dependents who recognized Xu Qing's face gasped. There are even many people who borrow Xu Qing's face to look at another woman, a woman who once made them unreachable.
With the same indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and a cold and dusty temperament, Prime Minister Xu An's young daughter is really like his wife Han Ning'er, if it weren't for Han Ning'er's death, many people would admit their mistakes.
It's a pity that the peerless and invincible woman back then is dead. All the women who are not as good as her live, but she abandons the red dust of the world, abandons herself, and abandons her children......
"You...... Are you really her child? The old queen mother muttered and asked uncertainly.
"Back to the Queen Mother, yes." Leaning over slightly, Xu Qing looked directly at the old queen mother, and there was no ripple in his phoenix eyes. The maid behind him only bowed her knees, and did not bow down.
The five fingers clenched into a fist, hiding the jealousy in his heart, the Emperor of the Apocalypse narrowed his eyes, restrained the light smile on his face, and looked not angry and arrogant.
"Xu An's daughter, why don't you kneel?"
All the female dependents, especially the young ladies who were not much older than Xu Qing, looked at the women in the middle of the hall, and the hairbands tied between their buns and tails moved together, colorful and pleasing to the eye.
Xu Qing asked rhetorically: "Why do I have to kneel?" ”
The Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't speak, but Gonggong Luo stepped forward and said angrily: "Bold! As a person of Beile, when he sees the emperor, he sees the true dragon emperor, how dare he not bow down! The daughter of the Xu family - still not saluting!? ”
The deputy chief of the chamberlain in the Beile Palace is quite imposing, but it can only scare the little girl who is raised in the boudoir.
Wu Yu was a little impetuous, and the tone of the old eunuch made her want to cut his tongue.
Jiuqingmen was Elder Qiubai as the master of the door for a long time, until Elder Qiubai brought back a little girl thirteen years ago, and since then, the people in the door have received an additional mandatory order - to protect the young master, and must not let the young master suffer a little grievance.
That little girl is now the owner of the door.
Sensing the change in Wu Qi's mood, Xu Qing glanced at Father-in-law Luo, those phoenix eyes reflected a distant and deep point of light like stars, and his indifferent look made people feel cold in their backs.
After a while, I only heard her say coldly: "When did I become a person from Beile?" ”
All:......
The ladies looked at each other, and the people who were good friends gave each other a look, trying to reduce their sense of existence, watching the excitement quietly, and no one was stupid enough to talk at this time. After all, it's not clear who is watching the excitement.
Grandpa Luo was stunned, and for a moment, he really thought that this Miss Xu in front of him was a fool as rumored.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse, who reacted, said meaningfully: "Daughter of Xu An, do you know what you are talking about? ”
This scene, in the eyes of the county lord of Xiangyun, completely changed its taste. Seeing Xu Qing's eyes gradually changed from stupid to stupid. It's one thing to guess, it's another to see it with your own eyes.
This woman is really not afraid of her imperial uncle, a man of God!
"Wuyu, give the deed to Your Majesty to see."
"Yes."
Holding a piece of paper in his hand, he lowered his head and walked towards Father-in-law Luo, seeing the thin piece of paper coming to him, Father-in-law Luo hurriedly lowered his head and carefully took it and presented it to the emperor.
Emperor Apocalypse pressed the thought in his heart and carefully looked at the deed.
No one noticed that a little eunuch in the corner was wielding a pen vigorously, his dark eyes were spinning.
"Xu An......" Emperor Tianqi raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Qing, and the deed was Xu An's handwriting and private seal.
She actually removed her household registration! No wonder she said that she was not from Beile.
The book deed was crumpled into a paper ball, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and the whole person seemed to be depressed. He's done it all, what else can he do?
If it weren't for someone telling him, he wouldn't have known that his young daughter was so good.
Xu An, Xu An, no wonder you never mentioned this young girl more. It turns out that you have been hiding from me for so many years......
The back of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was cold, and he was a little cold.
For a long time, he thought that even if he sat in this position admired by thousands of people, he was not alone. The young man with red lips and white teeth back then would be by his side.
However, now the young man not only went ahead of him, but also hid something from him.
He promised him not to track down the old man, not to strangle the forces that he feared......
Why is it cold, cold, cold.
The boy of the year was just the boy of the year after all.
These thoughts passed away in a flash, calming down the good mood, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked complicated, and asked, "What is Miss Xu coming for today?" ”
"Come to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday. Noon. ”
Wu Yu held the open black box and slowly stepped forward.
Snorted coldly in his heart, no matter how nice he said, it was not a plan, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse let go of the hand that had been clenching his fist, because the contents of the black box were ......
meanwhile
Feng Gu led the people all the way to the northwest, and according to the mark on the yellow scroll, he would enter the desert in two days.
The door sent someone to deliver the news, saying that Xia Liang was dead, and the death was unknown. He didn't believe it, but Yunmu seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all, which made him vaguely feel that the Beile Dynasty was a little strange.
The most important thing was what the old dark guard said before leaving......
The vegetation in his line of sight gradually decreased, and Feng Gu stopped and pulled out the yellow scroll. Not for anything else, just because of the yellow sand a zhang away.
"How did you get to the Northwest Desert so quickly?"
There is nothing wrong with that, there is nothing wrong with the markings on the yellow rolls. After a few comparisons, Feng Gu put down the parchment roll and looked around.
"Rest in place for the day."