Above the court, the falling needles can be heard. Everyone knelt, and Li Ruiqing stood alone.

He looked at Zhao Xiangling, who was pale on the dragon chair, and looked at the shallow smile on her face, only to feel like entering an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.

Zhao Xiangling turned his head to look at him, only looked at him fixedly, and did not make a sound.

She was waiting, waiting for Li Ruiqing to say 'forgive the fate', so she would withdraw this holy decree and say 'discuss it another day'.

But she didn't expect that Li Ruiqing took a step forward, bowed down and said slowly: "Minister, obey the order." ”

At that moment, Zhao Xiangling's smile froze on his face and disappeared again.

Compliance, purpose?

He? Compliance?

Zhao Xiangling was stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until Celadon gently pushed her that she came to her senses.

Why? Why did he obey?

Shouldn't he disobey, shouldn't he object?

Or is it he who is the decree that was transmuted in the middle of the way......

No.

Zhao Xiangling stabilized his mind and asked himself not to think too much.

But she couldn't think about it, no one could get the imperial seal unknowingly, no one could imitate her own self, and no one had read the holy decree she had written before......

Wait a minute.

Zhao Xiangling suddenly remembered that there was a person who could do this.

Blue.

After she had a temper with Li Ruiqing that time, the person who dealt with the holy decree was Qinghua. It was only then that she could come into contact with her imperial seal.

Zhao Xian, it's Zhao Xian again!

Zhao Xiangling got up and said coldly: "Retreat!" ”

She didn't wait for the crowd to get up, nor did she wait for them to speak, but went straight away, without looking at the back of her.

Li Ruiqing stood in place and described it as really unkind.

Everyone stepped forward and wanted to say a few words of congratulations, but they felt the cold air around him, and they didn't dare to speak.

Li Ruiqing glanced at them, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This is good, what kind of trouble is it?

Isn't it going to be a long time before peace is made?

Everyone wailed, thinking that His Majesty's marriage was really not a good thing.

Wei Wei's expression loosened slightly. He looked overjoyed.

Someone understood, smiled and congratulated him: "Lord Weiwei, this son-in-law, should really be the dragon and phoenix among people." ”

Wei Wei lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Where, where, the little girl is just luckier than ordinary people." ”

So all the people gathered around him, and said things like these to him, and the guard was red and beaming with joy when he heard this.

Others don't know that Zhao Xiangling is the first person who is not happy at all.

As soon as she arrived, she snatched the decree from the celadon hand.

Sure enough, it's not bad, it's what she wrote down by herself last time.

I thought it was because the blue and white flowers were not disposed of before, and they were secretly hidden.

Zhao Xiangling has a feeling of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"Your Majesty, this matter ......" Celadon whispered, seeing the anger on Zhao Xiangling's face.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Xiangling pressed the words she was about to say, "Let me think about it." ”

The holy decree has been issued, Li Ruiqing has already received it, and it is absolutely impossible to take it back directly.

Therefore, he can't move, and Li Ruiqing can't move either, so he has to go other ways.

It's just that...... The Captain will not let go.

Let's not mention that Hu Lelan may have affection for Li Ruiqing, even if it is based on Li Ruiqing's identity, Wei Wei can't let go of this 'fast son-in-law who rides the dragon'.

Wei Wei's status is low, and it is extremely difficult to get to where he is today through the imperial examination. If he marries Zuo, not only himself, but the entire Hu family will be elevated to a higher status in Beijing because of this.

If you want to deal with it safely, you can only ......

Zhao Xiangling thought in his heart, but he didn't notice that someone behind him abandoned the celadon and stood silently behind her.

Taking a step back, she almost fell into the arms of the comer.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Xiangling turned his head and said unhappily.

The people behind her were even more displeased than her.

Li Ruiqing endured a face and looked at her fixedly. Without saying a word, he expressed his extreme anger.

"Ruiqing ......"

Li Ruiqing did not speak.

"You believe me, I don't ......"

"No, I don't believe you." Li Ruiqing took a step back and said coldly, "Zhao Xiangling, I have already believed you once." ”

Then, a marriage letter smashed him so that he couldn't tell the difference between the east and the west.

"Listen to me." Zhao Xiangling said, "This is not my intention. ”

Li Ruiqing sneered: "Yes, it wasn't your intention half a year ago, and it wasn't your intention half a year later." ”

Zhao Xiangling was stunned, and looked at him and suddenly calmed down. In fact, she thought, it would be wrong, and maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing.

At least not for him at this time.

"What? Not willing to speak? ”

Zhao Xiangling was silent for too long, so Li Ruiqing couldn't help but open his mouth to remind her.

After glancing at Li Ruiqing deeply, Zhao Xiangling said, "Ruiqing, will you marry her?" ”

Li Ruiqing asked rhetorically: "Do you think I won't?" ”

With a wry smile, Zhao Xiangling did not answer, but said, "That's it." ”

She took half a step back and raised her eyes to look at Li Ruiqing, as if telling him, and as if telling herself: "That's it." ”

She retreated again, and Li Ruiqing did not move.

Zhao Xiangling saw a black spot behind him, far away, but enough to see the movement here.

You don't have to think deeply, you know that it is Zhao Xian's eyeliner.

Only he would pay attention to the movements here at this time.

"Okay." Li Ruiqing responded.

From his point of view, he would never have noticed that the man behind him was looking at them. And the undisguised anger on his face undoubtedly proves it.

Zhao Xiangling lowered his eyes, turned to leave, and clenched his fists.

At this time, she can't be soft-hearted and can't go back.

What Zhao Xian wants is that she is out of control, and he wants her to lift this holy decree written by herself and relieve her prestige.

And she can't.

She couldn't be so hasty, and besides, it was a chance for her.

Victory never belongs to the weak and amorous.

Zhao Xiangling walked away step by step, stepping on the road ahead, like stepping on his own heart. The further she went, the more she felt out of breath.

She thought she could leave, she thought she could be free, but she found that she couldn't do it at all.

Zhao Xiangling knew what the consequences would be if he left today, and he also understood how uncomfortable Ruiqing would feel if he left.

But she couldn't.

She is the emperor of the southern country, and she has to be responsible for the lives of the people of Li and the people of the world.

Who can share the burden on her body?

No one. There is no substitute for it. Even Li Ruiqing can't do this.

Walking forward to the corner, Zhao Xiangling's heart suddenly tightened, stopped, turned his head suddenly, and looked behind him.

The purple court robe remained in place, not moving.

He stopped where he was, looking at Zhao Xiangling's anger that had lost his talent. His face was calm, which made Zhao Xiangling feel a pain in his heart.

She opened her mouth and called, "Ruiqing ......"

but no sound was made.

Li Ruiqing may or may not have seen it. But the moment Zhao Xiangling turned around, he turned his back to the past, leaving behind a piece of clothing, and left directly.

The purple official robe is so shaking that it makes people's eyes hurt. Zhao Xiangling didn't hold back, lowered his head and shed a tear, but quickly wiped it away and didn't dare to drop it again.