After Prime Minister Wei and Shen Mo left the palace, Dye Qing asked the man who had been silent just now: "What do you think?" ”

Qin Tiance felt interested, along the way, she was cold and indifferent to herself, rarely spoke, and occasionally said it was for other things, but now she was just asking his opinion. Hooked lips and smiled, his eyes darkened, and he only said, "Don't you already have an idea in your heart?" Dye Qing, no matter what you decide, let it go, and I will be by your side. Even if you really want to confront this Nanshao minister, why be afraid? ”

He said so nonchalantly that his gaze was fixed on his face for a few seconds, and then he quickly turned his face to look away, his eyes moistened, and his vision blurred. This is her Ah Li, who has the arrogance of being indulgent in his bones, because whether it is in his previous life or in this life, he has arrogant capital.

As night fell, Dye Qing called the palace people who were waiting outside the door and asked for his name, Xiao Xizi. After a few words of greeting, he asked where the Empress Dowager Hua Jin lived, and although Xiao Xizi was puzzled, she still told the truth. Hua Jin now lives in the Fuxin Palace, far away from this Dust Palace, and Xiao Xizi is leading the way in front of him, and he will go there for a trip.

Xiao Xizi is a person who serves Nanyue Chen closely, and the king has a painting that is well preserved and often taken out for a look. So when he saw Dye Qing for the first time, he recognized her as the girl in the king's painting. There is also the concubine Qin who was personally sealed by the former king, who also looks like the girl, but only has its shape, not its soul. Therefore, knowing that the girl's identity is extremely noble, otherwise Prime Minister Wei and General Shen would not have brought her into the king's bedroom after the king's death.

Therefore, even if he was full of suspicion, he did not dare to disobey the girl's order, so he could only lead the way with a lantern in his hand. Originally, the other palace people wanted to accompany her, but they were stopped by Dye Qing, she didn't want to be such a big guard of honor just after entering the Nanshao Palace, only Qin Tiance accompanied her side.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he hadn't arrived yet, and then he realized what the concept of Xiao Xizi was talking about. Nan Yuechen is so far away from his mother's palace because Hua Jin killed her at the beginning, and the mother and son turned against each other?

After walking for a while, I finally arrived in front of the Temple of the Heart. Dye Qing looked around through the two faint palace lamps burning in front of the palace gate, and the Empress Dowager Hua Jin lived in such a desolate and deserted place. After thinking about it, she turned her head to Qin Tiance beside her and said, "I'll go in alone, are you waiting for me here?" If anything is wrong, just snort and you will be able to hear it outside. ”

Even if Hua Jin is no longer in charge of the government, after all, he is the queen mother of Nanshao, how can he tolerate Emperor Dongyun swaggering under his nose? Dye Qing took a deep breath, stepped into the door, and saw the front and back halls at a glance, and through the courtyard, the back hall was still lit, and it should have not rested. Xiao Xizi wanted to enter and report first, but was stopped by Dye Qing shaking his hand.

Slowly walked into the doorway, his eyes were fixed on the figure with his back to the door, and at a glance, he knew that she was Hua Jin. After a long time, her standing posture is still so dignified and upright, even if it is no longer as gorgeous as the original gorgeous palace dress, and there is no dazzling golden hairpin and phoenix crown on her tall bun, but it still carries a kind of majesty. This may be the innate nature of this woman, she was born to be the king of this harem, and she is also the best among women.

Once, on the vast road to Beiding, on the desperate Beibi Mountain, she hated her to the core, and wanted to ask her why she couldn't show mercy. But now, standing behind her, she is ...... I didn't dare to disturb her, because I understood that all her motives were for Nan Yuechen, in order to keep her away from her son, and not to destroy him, but in the end, she didn't escape her fate!

"You are?" An old woman came out of the side door, looking at Dye Qing hesitantly. No one has been here for a long time. The figure with his back slowly turned around, but it shocked Dye Qing, and exclaimed in his heart: Hua Jin!

Where is this still the original Huajin? Gray hair, wrinkled face, sad eyes, no one look. From her face, she can no longer find the original elegance and arrogance.

The gaze drifted to her, and after a moment, Hua Jin finally spoke: "You're here." "The voice is as old as an old woman.

Dye Qing was stunned: "You know I'm coming?" ”

Hua Jin said to the grandmother next to him: "You go down first, you don't have to wait here." Mama immediately retreated, and there were only two people left in the house, and Xiao Xizi was also left outside the hall by dyeing blue before.

"Sit down." Hua Jin pointed to the chair in front of him, and he took the lead in taking a few steps and sat down, and let go of the painting that her figure was blocking just now...... It was Nan Yuechen who played the piano for her at the beginning!

A strange feeling crossed her heart, inexplicably more sad, and after she sat down, the room was silent. Hua Jin didn't speak, just sat there, her back straight, and just when Dye Qing was about to say the purpose of this trip and spoke, she suddenly said, "The mourning family knows why you came. After a pause, he said, "The dust has already gone." It sounds like a plain tone, but there is sadness hidden.

How did she find out that the news of the death of South Vietnam had not been announced? Could it be that someone from the palace came to repay her?

But I heard Hua Jin say sadly: "He is my son, mother and son are connected, the mourning family has long felt it, and when I see you here tonight, I have already affirmed what I think in my heart." Ning Ranqing, you must be very strange about the attitude of the mourning family towards you, why didn't they point at your nose and scold, why didn't they hate you to the core, why can they still sit here with you calmly? ”

Dye Qing did feel strange in her heart, and from her faintly sad eyes, she knew that she was in great pain, but there was something different.

"Before leaving Nanshao for Beiding, Chen'er came to me with the painting on the wall, and he recounted many things he had experienced with you, talked softly about his longing and infatuation with you, and told me that he had made a decree to pass on to you or your son, and finally begged me before leaving, if I could, let go of my resentment against you. This is the only time he has been able to talk to me so kindly in the past few years, but it is like confessing his last words, I know that he can't let go of you, I am afraid that if he leaves and lets you enter this Nanshao Palace, he will be suppressed by me, and everything he does is for you. But I still feel relieved that Chen'er finally doesn't hate me anymore. ”

Hua Jin closed his eyes, and the last face he saw with Chen'er appeared in his mind, he stood in front of her as a king, but there was no hatred in his narrow phoenix eyes, only deep pleading. He said, "Queen Mother, do you know how good she is?" Look at this painting, she is as pure and beautiful as a fairy, how can you let me not love her like this? If I can't come back, please put yourself in my shoes and don't resent her. This is your son's last request to you.

Dye Qing clenched his fists, and he couldn't control his hands from trembling. I was shouting in my heart: Nan Yuechen, how much have you done behind your back?

Hua Jin opened his eyes from the memories and looked at the woman sitting on the side, she had hardly changed from the painting, her face was still the same, she was stunning, and her white clothes and plain clothes lined her temperament, no wonder Chen'er loved her to the bone. When his eyes turned to her trembling hands, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said coldly: "He died because of you, leaving only these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, are you not even willing to follow his last edict?" Ning Ranqing, the mourning family told you that you are the most unqualified person to say no! He planned everything for you before and after his death, if you don't want to take over, then wait for Nan Shao to die. ”

"Queen Mother, I'm ......"

"Needless to say, please come back. Mama Liu, send off! As soon as the words fell, Hua Jin got up from his chair and walked towards the inner room. The old lady from before came in again from the side door, walked up to Dye Qing and said lightly, "Girl, please!" ”

Dye Qing stared at the door frame where Fang Huajin's back disappeared, and finally sighed, got up and walked out of the hall gate.

When Qin Tiance saw her come out, he walked over from the tree he was leaning on, looked at the look on her face, and said with a toothy smile: "Let's go, let's go back first." Wrap your arms around her willow waist and hold her in her own breath. Just now, he listened to what was said with a little bated breath, and he roughly understood what the situation was, and Nan Yuechen was determined to throw this government to her.

Back in the Dye Dust Palace, Dye Qing thought for a long time, and finally made a decision: "Ah Li, send someone to Dongyun to pick up Chang'an." ”

Qin Tiance raised his eyebrows: "You decided?" She nodded, even if she was no longer willing to pull Chang'an into this government, but Hua Jin was right in saying a word, she was the most unqualified person to say no.

In fact, just as Ah Li became the Dongyun Emperor again, he was destined to be extraordinary in Chang'an, and he finally embarked on this royal road. I don't know when, the two of them will be robbed, and the only thing they can do is to help Chang'an pave this road smoothly and with fewer bumps before that.

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Shen Mo and Wei Xiang entered the palace again to meet and discuss with Dye Qing about the aftermath of the death of the first king. After hearing her decision, neither of them objected, and Chang'an was still in Dongyun, so the matter of ascending the throne could only be temporarily postponed. Since there was no body in Nanyuechen, it was decided to suppress the funeral for the time being, and then announce it together with the edict. During this period, Dye Qing was able to familiarize himself with the relevant political affairs of Nanshao, and boxes of folds were moved into the palace. Someone was watching and grinding his teeth secretly.

Before leaving, Shen Mo lightly mentioned that he would let the commander of the Praetorian Guard in the palace come over to pay homage later, and Dye Qing nodded, although he didn't know why he specifically mentioned it, but he thought that the Praetorian Guard was originally an imperial guard, and it was reasonable to see it.

After a while, I saw Xiao Xizi walk in from outside the door and respectfully reported: "Girl, the commander of the Praetorian Guard asks to see you." ”

"Pass it on." After speaking, she glanced at someone who was buried behind the scroll next to her, and when she was about to open it just now, she was snatched away by Qin Tiance, "Your body is still weak." And so, it was the present scene, where she sat down on a chair and tea, while he was darkened and buried in the fold.

The sound of footsteps came from the outside in, knowing that the commander of the Praetorian Guard was coming, he restrained his mood and was about to greet him, in the end, he would have to be in Nanshao for a long time in the future, and the safety of the palace would depend on this person. In fact, the safety of the Dust Dyeing Hall was not worried, because Qin Tiance had left most of the purple guards around.

When the commander in the guard's uniform walked through the door and raised his head, Dye Qing's eyes widened!

The author has something to say: Can you guess who this Praetorian Guard commander is?

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