Chapter 237
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Sun Di looked at him and said quietly: "If you want to watch the foundation of Datang ruined and want to be a sinner of Datang through the ages, you might as well tell others what I said just now, colleagues, I don't blame you for being unkind, only that my mind cannot be understood by the world." γFengyun Reading Network. γβ
"However, you want Lord Chu to ...... Aren't you misleading people for life? β
Sun Di shook his head and smiled, patted Tie You's shoulder, and said lightly: "Although I believe that Lord Chu has no ambitions, I can't help but guard against others, if Zhuge Yue really marries her in the future, do you want to let the wife of the King of Qinghai be my Tang Dynasty's prisoner?" β
The bright moon in the sky was shining, sprinkling silver on the ground, the man turned around and left with his head held high, his voice came from a distance, with a few unspeakable desolations, "The road of the emperor, how can you tolerate the kindness of a woman?" Hell is so deep that no one dares to go there, so I will go alone......"
The moon shadow is tilted, the autumn wind blows through the vastness, and the autumn leaves of the sycamore trees are everywhere, a clear and silent color.
Mi Heju is still the same cold, but now it has become the most popular place in the entire Jinwu Palace, at least there are still living people walking around, and other places I heard that even the birds that walk at night are reluctant to fly down.
Jinwu Palace suddenly quieted down, no more singing and dancing, no more wine banquets, no more honey-skinned and blue-eyed Donghu dancers, and no longer sang all night.
The whole palace fell silent, and even the nightingale flew away from the silent palace with interest, and the palace suddenly became so silent that even the sound of his own breathing could be heard as he walked.
Everyone is quietly alive, and it seems that a little louder will alarm the spirits of the undead who have just died and have not yet dissipated.
The white flags and white silk in the palace are like snow-white women's arms, and vaguely, the eyes once again shook the splendid prosperity and wine ding here not long ago, but in an instant, the dust returned to ruins, and everything had dissipated.
Everything is missing that person, including the continuous sycamores and clear water and blue waves here, as well as every cornices and arches, and every courtyard rockery.
As soon as the emperor fell asleep, he lay on Chu Qiao's bed. The child witnessed Empress Dowager Yuan commit suicide that day, and he didn't have a good sleep for many days, and his little brows were still tightly wrinkled at this moment, as if he was also scared in his sleep. King Rong lay in the cradle beside him, but he slept soundly, and the corners of his mouth were crooked, like his father.
Chu Qiao sat in front of the window, not a little sleepy, a white candle was burning quietly, the candle tears were hanging low, and there was a faint trace of red under the firelight, like the rouge rolling down under the woman's tears.
She held a thick wad of letters in her hand, the fire paint was intact, and all of them were unopened.
I've been sitting like that for more than two hours.
Sun Di's words echoed in her mind again, she slowly turned her head, looked at the two young children, looked at their familiar eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel at a loss in her heart.
"What a cunning fellow." A faint smile crossed the corners of Chu Qiao's mouth, as if he remembered the man's crooked eyes again, and remembered the flying eyebrows and the sly corners of his mouth when he finally said those words.
This person is so wise and close to a demon, and in the blink of an eye, he is almost all the people in the world. But why did such a person miss himself?
Zhuge Yue will be very angry, what will be written in this letter? Will you scold her angrily? Blame her? Or will you tell her earnestly?
Maybe there were, she remembered what he had said to herself that night. At that time, the laurel tree shook gently, the moon was shining, he turned his head to look at her, his eyes were so handsome, and he asked slowly: "The road has not yet reached the end, there may be other variables, are you afraid?" β
The wind was so gentle, the weather was warm, and her sleeves were puffed up by the wind, like a butterfly about to fly. She threw away all the knots in her heart, and chuckled quietly that she was not afraid, and then he laughed gently. It was extremely rare, there was no embarrassment, no anger, no bickering, no argument, he smiled at her from the bottom of his heart, and then slowly leaned down under the moonlight, kissed her softly on the lips, his strong hands wrapped around her waist, his lips and teeth rubbed her softness and fragrance, sucking the sweetness that he had longed for for many years.
The years have been a thousand cuts and cuts for them, and their fate is vain, like a raging wildfire burning through the wasteland, inexhaustible, endless, never quiet, never peaceful.
She slowly reached out and picked up the letter, placing it on top of the candle flame. The flames were lit high, burning so that the envelope curled slightly, gradually yellowed, and the tongues of fire spread, and finally turned into black ashes.
There are too many pairs of eyes in this dead and silent court.
When Sun Di came on the second day, Chu Qiao had already finished grooming, wearing a solemn costume of crimson woven gold, and the golden silk lily was draped long and hung down on his chest, looking golden and shining.
Sun Di glanced at Chu Qiao, seemed to be a little stunned, and after a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "It seems that the girl has figured it out." β
The woman sat on the main seat in the main hall, and the early morning sun shone on her, with a light that people did not dare to look at. Wearing such a gorgeous dress, the fierceness between her eyebrows and eyes has not diminished at all, but looks more graceful. She looked at Sun Di fixedly, her voice was cold, and she said slowly: "Fortunately, I guess I didn't disappoint Master Sun." β
Sun Di's heart suddenly froze, but he still lowered his head calmly, "The girl is serious." β
Chu Qiao didn't say much, and waved his hand coldly, "It is estimated that the adults already know in their hearts, how to handle it, I will leave it to you." β
"Yes, the minister will live up to his trust."
In an instant, the title had already changed, and Chu Qiao turned his head, feeling that he couldn't even sneer.
Sun Di hesitated, and then said tentatively: "Three days later, it will be the auspicious day of the zodiac." β
"Three days?" Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Won't you be in a hurry?" β
"It's okay, the ministers will urge the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Industry to step up preparations."
"What about the decrees and edicts?"
Sun Di smiled slightly, and said very smugly: "Did the girl forget? The edict of the county lord canonization given to the girl by the first emperor has not yet filled in the honorific title, as long as it is slightly modified, it can be completed. There is no error in the time, after all, it is written by the first emperor himself, and the ministers will be more convinced, plus the girl's current prestige, no one must dare to speak out against it. β
"Oh, you've thought it through." Chu Qiao said coldly.
Sun Di's back suddenly cooled, and he said in a deep voice: "Then the minister will go down and prepare." β
"Hmm." Chu Qiao nodded faintly, looking quite tired.
Sun Di hurriedly turned around and left, and just as he was about to step out of the door, a very light voice suddenly came, and the woman said lightly: "This is the last time." β
Sun Di's feet suddenly froze, and when he turned around, he saw that Chu Qiao had already stepped into the inner hall.
Could it be auditory hallucinations? He frowned tightly.
The autumn day was high and the sky was clear, Sun Di suddenly smiled freely, raised his face to look at the sky, and vaguely, he seemed to see the man who was also a gentleman and a friend looking at him with a smile.
"You must be happy when I do this, even if you put on a sacrosanct and inviolable justice on your face, you will probably be happy in your heart." Sun Di took a deep breath and closed his eyes quietly.
It doesn't hurt to hate me, as long as Li Tang's bloodline is kept, everything is worth it.
On the fifth day of the first month of October, Jinwu Palace issued an edict from the emperor, canonizing the beautiful general Chu Qiao as the imperial concubine, taking charge of the phoenix seal in the palace, and promising the world that as long as the prince was born in the future, he would be canonized as the queen of the Tang Dynasty.
Because the time of the payment was three months ago, when Li Ce was still alive, it was because Chu Qiao became the only woman who had just been canonized and promoted to the crown princess, and everyone in the world knew what kind of marriage this was. It is impossible for this beautiful imperial concubine to conceive Li Ce's child again in her life, so in this life, she can only be an imperial concubine.
The canonization ceremony was scheduled for three days later, and the whole city of Tang Jing was covered with black curtains, and the Ministry of Rites also hurried to make the first black phoenix robe in the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years. Officials from all over the country hurriedly prepared their salutes, and the post road was full of galloping post horses, running in the direction of the capital.
Everyone was waiting for this secret marriage three days later, and the eyes of all countries were condensed on it, and the world was once again alarmed by this woman. Because everyone knows that this is not just an imperial concubine, but the real master of Datang in the next ten years. This slave-born Daxia woman in the past finally climbed to the pinnacle of power step by step with her legendary encounters.
When Yan Xun knew the news, he was entertaining distinguished guests in the palace, and Feng Zhi quietly walked over, attached it to his ear, and whispered a few words. His face changed suddenly, the wine cup in his hand was crooked, and half a glass of grape wine was sprinkled on the black robe.
The rugged guest smiled slightly, and asked inquiringly, "What's wrong with the king?" β
Yan Xun suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "An eagle that I have raised for many years has just flown away, and I am really sorry to disturb your envoy." β
"It turned out to be a bird." The guest laughed and said, "Yanbei is rich in resources, if the king conquers Great Xia again in the future, the world will be in the king's hands, and there is nothing to want." However, since the king loves eagles, then I will immediately send someone to catch the best war eagle and present it to the king, and wish the king a smooth and victorious eastward journey! β
Lang Lang's laughter suddenly came out of Shuofang Palace, echoing far away on the Yanbei Plateau.
The world is so vast, fate is really like an indomitable arrow, as long as it is shot, there is no room to turn back.
That night, Yan Xun took his entourage to the Nada Palace in Sunset Mountain, and the palace was like floating clouds and beautiful. He sat in the deep palace of the sea of clouds like Yao Chi for a long time and did not come out, the sun set little by little, and the sunset was red and bright red, like a flaming red flower on the fire and thunder plain.
The liquor crossed his throat, his vision blurred little by little, his vision was no longer sharp, it became a little foggy, there was no one around him, he could allow his mind to take a break for a while.
"Achu, marry me."
"Hmmm......"
"I'll always be nice to you."
"I'll always believe in you."
"Achu, when the war in the east is over, let's get married."
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"Achu, all the storms have passed, and we are still together."
Everyone will change, and we will not change.
We will not change......
A low chuckle came from the Yunhai Palace, Feng Zhi was slightly stunned, turned his head sideways, but only smelled a wisp of wine. In the past, His Majesty did not drink alcohol, but since that person left, wine has become a must-have here.
Thinking of that person, Feng Zhi suddenly had a sour nose.
After all, they are two sad people, scattered all over the world, stepping on the tip of a knife to live, and no one can be truly peaceful.
The wind in Yanbei is getting colder, and winter is coming again.
Just look at the refreshing one