At the end of the twelfth year of the Great Qin calendar, the emperor returned to Chang'an City by his own palace, and the people knelt down and worshipped, all in awe. The king www.biquge.info, who was supposed to be worshiped like a god, passed by them so closely, even if he couldn't see his true face, only separated by the black-armored army, it was enough for the people to praise them for a while.

When the dragon walked by, the people still didn't dare to raise their heads, and their words were full of joy: "I heard that the emperor has been recuperating in the palace since the ninth year of Qianhua, and all affairs in the court are presided over by Bo Ge Lao, Uncle Bai Guo and the rising star Bo Xiang, we are also worried that the emperor is in poor health, and the Great Qin is in danger, and now the emperor has returned to Chang'an, which is really a happy event!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't? If it weren't for the new policy of Qianhua and the reform of the malpractice, Daqin would have been ruined long ago, but those historians still threatened to record the tyranny of the emperor, and it would be inevitable that future generations would repeat the mistakes of the past, and it should really be castrated! ”

"It's not an exaggeration to say it's tyranny...... "Some people have different opinions, "Who doesn't know that the emperor was deeply loved by Gaozu back then?" Even our Emperor Qianhua had to bow his head in front of the emperor, who have you ever seen who wants to give up his seat to his son? The death of Emperor Qianhua, the historian has to make another note! ”

"Nonsense again, be careful that I go to Fu Yin to sue you!"

"When did this Great Qin not allow the grass people to speak? If the emperor was really a bodhisattva, he wouldn't have ordered nearly 100,000 Turks to be buried alive when he was recuperating in the palace, right? It's you, do you make it! ”

"The emperor did that, he had his own reasons! As long as the country and the people are safe, who cares whether the Turkic barbarians live or die! Presumably you, a traitor, have forgotten the Turkic scourge of the six years of Qianhua, right? If it weren't for the eighteen-year-old emperor who went to the battlefield in person, regardless of his previous suspicions, he and Dongxing became allies to fight against the Turks, see if you can still laugh today?! ”

“……”

Most of the people in Chang'an City are hot-blooded, and the military strength of Guotai and Min'an is strong, and the blood of the people is even higher, and there are many people with lofty ideals who discuss the government in private.

In addition to the discussion of the government, it is natural that gossip about the emperor is indispensable, no matter how many men and women have a desire to spy on the private life of their emperor and His Majesty, and they also play the role of matchmakers and worry about the emperor's marriage.

"When the emperor returns to Beijing this time, isn't he going to marry the White Lady?"

"What White Lady?"

"Oh, who doesn't know that the current Queen Mother is from the Bai family? Since the founding of our Great Qin, the queens of all dynasties have been the daughters of the Bai family. Isn't the daughter of the queen mother's niece in the palace the next queen mother? The mother surnamed Bai, shouldn't she be called Bai Niangniang? ”

"I also heard that the white lady, oh no, Miss Bai, is the daughter of the uncle of the country, very much loved by the queen mother, grew up in the palace since childhood, and our emperor is a childhood sweetheart. Look at this affection there, I'm afraid that any daughter in Chang'an City can't compare! This queen mother's statement is also extremely appropriate! ”

"Ahem, haven't you heard? The emperor is twenty-five this year, and he has never been a queen, saying that he does not like women, but only favors men...... What a pity for that Miss Bai family! ”

"How can that be? If the emperor prefers thin phases, wouldn't Great Qin have no successor? The emperor has no heirs, what should I do? ”

“……”

It snowed heavily in Chang'an City, and the weather was extremely cold, but the eager minds of these people did not cool down for half a minute, as if they could rejuvenate the earth with a few words of gossip.

The dragon has gone away, leaving a deep rut mark, and the shouts of "long live, long live, long live, long live" outside the dragon bowl are still endless.

Inside the dragon, Bai Lijing, who was wrapped in a light warm quilt, stared at the top with a vacant gaze, and was not disturbed by the sound of kneeling for half a minute.

She hadn't spoken since the first "Hooray", and Jun Zhi was worried that she would keep hatred and resentment in her heart, so he talked to her from time to time about things that didn't matter.

"Jing'er, if you want to know anything, I can explain it and tell you everything." He hugged her in his arms and kept her warm against his chest.

Bai Lijing smiled lightly, now there will be no one to ask her to ask. What is there to ask? Her husband can be mute or dead, why can't he be an emperor? What about the Western Qin Emperor? She grew up in the emperor's family, who of them can scare her with their power again?

She had nothing to ask and nothing to listen to him.

Jun Zhi saw that she was stunned, obviously the effect of the medicine had not yet occurred, so he patiently took the initiative to talk to her: "Chang'an City is the place where I was born and raised, Weishui is not as fast as Huaishui, the water is fast, you have never seen it." The winter in Chang'an is very cold, but it's good to enter the palace, and it won't freeze you. It's snowing a lot outside, and you've never seen it in your life, would you like to take a look? ”

As he spoke, Jun Zhi lifted the curtain to a corner, and the snow outside was too bright, and Bai Lijing squinted her eyes slightly. They were all strangers kneeling on the side of the road, dressed in completely different clothes from Daxing, with faces different from those of Jiangnan, and their ears were filled with unfamiliar accents.

Baili Jing opened the head girl, didn't want to look at it anymore, and sneered: "I don't like it here, you send me back." ”

Her voice was hoarse, she refused to drink the peacock's medicine, Jun Zhiqiang poured it for a few days, and when her toxicity attacked, she would scream hoarsely again, and she couldn't find her old voice again.

The winter days in Chang'an were cold and dry, her lips were cracked, and she refused to drink water, just bent on death. Jun Zhiben was tortured by her so much that he didn't even have a temper anymore, and he forced himself to speak with her internal force. I heard her say that she didn't like Chang'an and wanted to go back, but he wouldn't agree.

"Be good, just go back to the palace, bear with me." He patiently coaxed her, picked up the water bladder and drank it, and bowed his head to feed her.

She didn't swallow it, and bit him again, unless he forced Jun Zhi to pinch her chin and force her, he let her bite, but he didn't allow her to die.

After feeding her a few mouthfuls of water, her lips were moistened, and her hoarse throat was a little better, and Jun Zhi wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips for her, but saw her eyes staring at him heavily.

After a few experiences, Jun Zhi knew that she was rebellious again, and it would be a while for her to go crazy again, his fingers touched her cheek, and asked softly, "Thinking about it again?" ”

He wore the black jade wrench on his thumb, the symbol of the emperor, and when he touched her cheek, it was slightly cold.

Bai Lijing laughed, smiling bewitching and charming, she reached out and touched his face, touching the long scratch that had not faded: "I want to scratch another blood mark, I want you to add new injuries to old injuries, let your courtiers take a good look, with me for a day, your face will become uglier and uglier, more and more annoying, and more and more disgusting......"

Jun Zhi pursed his lips, did not avoid her gaze, held down her hand on his face, did not get angry, did not argue, only followed her: "Okay, you are allowed to catch it." ”

The more obedient and arrogant he was to her, the more Bailijing refused to listen, the more he wanted to fight him, and her pain had nowhere to vent, not even someone who could quarrel. It's like this all over the world, they all say that they love her, follow her, and give her everything......

What did they give her?

What was given?

In addition to pain, there is only pain.

"Hypocrisy, liar......" Her throat seemed to be choked, and the blood rushed to the top of her head, spreading to all her limbs, her eyes were red with excitement, and even the smile on her lips became terrifying from bewitching charm.

She grabbed Jun Zhi's shirt hard, she didn't care whether he was wearing a dragon robe, whether he was a ninety-five honor, she pressed him hard against the wall of the car, and said viciously: "I will kill you, I will kill you!" You know what I want! But you don't give it! You don't give! Why don't you give! I hurt, I hurt, you look at me hurt, you just want to watch me hurt...... You are the most vicious person in the world! Get out of here! ”

Gui Jiu, who was walking on the side of the royal car, sighed silently, Princess Jing began to go crazy again, the master endured all the way silently, the noble Ninety-Five was scolded like a dog, they were distressed by these minions, but they couldn't persuade at all, and they knew that there was really a saying in the world that "one thing descends one thing".

Baili Jing pushed Jun Zhi away, and swept over all the delicacies, fruit plates, water and wine placed on the small table, but she didn't feel enough, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she simply picked up the small table and smashed it out.

One after another, things were thrown out of the dragon bowl, and the people who knelt on the side of the road and made the pilgrimage were stunned, thinking that Long Yan was so angry that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Jun Zhi was silent, his dark eyes met her, and he clenched his fists without saying a word, he knew what she wanted, she wanted to die, she only wanted to die, but this was the only thing he couldn't promise her. Therefore, he let her make trouble, enough trouble, and the world was turned upside down, and he did not allow her to die.

"Why don't you give it to me! You know what I want! You know! You don't give! Why don't you give! Bai Lijing is still going crazy and wants to smash the brazier for heating.

"Jing'er, that's enough!" Jun Zhi finally reached out to hug her, it was cold enough, she had never seen the winter of Chang'an, if she left the brazier, she would definitely freeze out of illness.

Bai Lijing sneered: "Enough? How can it be enough? I'm not enough! You fulfill me, and that's enough! She turned around and held Junzhi's face, her face flushed, as if she was drunk: "Didn't you say you love me?" Love me, why do you do this to me? I can't live anymore, but you don't allow me to die, you're all the same, you want to torture me, you want me to see how well you live, don't you? ”

Jun kissed her: "You are my life, I will not allow you to die." ”

Baili Jing heard the joke: "I am your life? That...... Then you will die with me, if you love me, you will die with me, do you dare? Do you dare? ”

She is like a child, and like a madman, she treats life and death as a joke, she doesn't believe in the sincerity of the people in the world, and any rhetoric and love for pets are worthless in front of her! Whoever is willing to kill her is the one who really loves her.

If it weren't for his own experience, Jun Zhi would never have believed that one day he would have fallen into such a fate, which was even more helpless than pretending to be a sick man in Dongxing Xiangguo's mansion, at least at that time she still cared about him and was willing to cherish herself for him.

Now, she has lost her mind, loves no one, can't listen to his advice, and even if he is not careful, he will witness her suicide.

Jun Zhi's clever mouth was forced into mute by her, and he couldn't give an answer to her question. He could have died with her, but he didn't want to die. He cherishes mortal dust, and he will not allow her to abandon him.

"I'm not allowed to die? Then give me the medicine......" Bai Lijing took the initiative to purse her lips, "It's here, give me the medicine ......"

In the dragon bowl, the people watched, she was trying to embarrass him, she wanted to do the most outrageous thing in the world, she did not hesitate to lose face, she just wanted him to give in, admit defeat, and lose!

Jun Zhi was kissed by her, they have been husband and wife many times these days, she can't leave him as soon as the effect of the drug occurs, each time she is bolder and bolder, leaving all the previous reserve and shyness behind, just waiting for him to dislike it, and then waiting for him to abandon it.

But how could he dislike it?

Jun clasped the back of Bailijing's head and deepened the kiss. She wants to play, he accompanies her, this is his country, his Chang'an, it is his people who kneel along the street, his wife can do whatever she wants, who dares to say more?

"Okay, give you the medicine...... You can be unbehaved, you can mess around, but you are not allowed to think about death......" Jun Zhi gasped, ignoring the tremors of the people under him, ignoring the looks of the black-armored army and the people outside, and satisfying all her needs.

Bai Lijing was soon speechless, and her actions were completely controlled by Jun Zhi. Jun Zhi is different from the disguised Mo Wen, whether it is the affairs of the court or between the bed, he has always been the leader, he only allows himself to be the leader, control all of her, let her follow him, follow him.

Bai Lijing can't remember the nights when she "took the second flower", and she can't remember what the monarch looked like at those times, but she doesn't need to remember it now, because he is in front of her, coinciding with the presumptuous shadow in her dream, giving her the deepest experience.

When the emperor returned to the palace, the entire government and the opposition were alarmed, who dared not to welcome him?

The magnates in the Great Qin Dynasty, the heads of the four wealthy families, and even the queen mother in the harem were all waiting for the arrival of the dragon with their own thoughts.

Bo Yan, as the most favored minister around the emperor, faced with the questions of the elder pavilion, Uncle Guo and others at this time, he had to answer them patiently one by one, and he was generous and decent with his words and smiles, as if he would never be angry. He was dressed in an azure brocade robe, as if he didn't feel cold, although thin but warm, and his temperament was like a good celadon.

Suddenly, there was a single person galloping in front of him, obviously a spy. I saw the spy holding the reins five zhang away, jumping off the horse, and saluting everyone first, and then attaching something to Bo Yan's ear.

Bo Yan's good-looking brows frowned, but he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go down." ”

After the spies left, the courtiers inquired, and Bo Yan replied with a smile: "Your Majesty is still on the way, delayed for a while, your lords and wait patiently." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the right hand in Bo Yan's sleeve was held by a soft little hand, he instinctively turned his head to look, and saw Fan Hua put his hand to his mouth, and whispered to him secretly: "Bo Bo, I heard, that spy told you that the beauty is doing good deeds on the road, did you say that he brought another beauty back?" ”

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【Small Theater】

Fanhua: You don't know who I am, haha! You don't know who the beauty is, haha!

Qin's mother: That and that, who Fanhua is, you don't need to say, right? Bo Bo, look at it, don't let her steal the snacks from the imperial dining room again! Also, it's not early today, so let's serve the food first. Sisters of Group V, let's see you early tomorrow......

Bo Yan: (Forehead) ......