"Your Majesty, Lord Xue asks to see you." Li Gonggong reported.

Zhou Jing snorted, "Let him in." ”

Xue Jue came in dressed in Gong Siwei's clothes, knelt on the ground and reported: "Your Majesty, Jiang Chao has succeeded. ”

Zhou Jing's hand was stunned, then it returned to its original state, and he hummed lightly and said, "Pay attention to cleaning up the traces." ”

Xue Jue listened to this, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he said, "I'm afraid that Song Compilation and Fu Compilation won't believe it." ”

Zhou Jing put down the brush, stood up, walked to the window and looked at the rockery outside, the fallen leaves of the branches swayed left and right, and finally fell into the pond, rippling round and round.

He wrote lightly: "I heard that Fu Yuanzhi's eldest aunt has entered Beijing. ”

Xue Jue immediately understood what Zhou Jing meant when he heard this, "Chen understands." ”

At this time, the expression on Qi Yuansang's face, who had just walked behind the curtain, became even heavier, and she came out only after Xue Jue retreated.

Zhou Jing turned around and looked at Qi Yuansang, his expression was tense compared to when he first ascended the throne.

"It's a good promotion of Fanmai, Your Majesty is just killing Song Huan under this pretense." Qi Yuansang said in disbelief.

"At the beginning, you were far away in the capital to be your prince, and you would have noticed Fu Yuanzhi and them many years in advance."

"Just guard against Fu Yuanzhi and them, but what does this have to do with Song Huan as a woman?"

"I didn't expect you to make a move on the most unlikely person!"

Qi Yuansang's eyes were full of fear, and she also had a strangeness that she didn't notice.

Zhou Jing stepped forward and wanted to take Qi Yuansang's hand but was dodged by her.

Zhou Jing had a look of uncertainty in his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with his lover's lack of support, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the other party's questioning of his choice as the Son of Heaven.

"I do all this for the sake of the world and for our Yanhe Dynasty." Zhou Jing sat down and took a sip of tea.

Qi Yuansang said: "Song Huan, a woman with no power and no power, how can she shake the whole country. ”

Zhou Jing beckoned to Qi Yuansang, "Come here." ”

Qi Yuansang saw the persistence in Zhou Jing's eyes.

She didn't have the courage to disobey the Son of Heaven, so she could only obediently step forward and sit down next to Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing held Qi Yuansang's hand tightly and said, "I don't know how to explain all this, you may think it's outrageous when you say it, and I also think it's ridiculous." However, because of her, I believed it. ”

The more Qi Yuansang listened, the more confused he became.

Zhou Jing and Song Huan have never intersected, how could Zhou Jing change his opinion of gods and ghosts because of Song Huan?

Zhou Jing said: "That year, I had a dream, and Fu Yuanzhi ...... in the dream"

Zhou Jing told what happened in his previous life.

He had held it back for too long, and now, he felt that he could speak to the woman he loved on the other side.

Qi Yuansang felt ridiculous after hearing this, she covered up her thoughts and said, "So, Your Majesty is on guard against them because of this dream?" ”

Zhou Jing said: "It's better to believe it than to believe it." ”

"If the country is broken, where will we go?" Zhou Jing asked rhetorically.

The corpses are mountains, the blood is flowing into the sea, the corpse pickers, the sound of crows, the whole sky is dim, and the sun that sets with the sun will rise tomorrow, but the sun will rise again tomorrow, but the sun will not.

Qi Yuansang asked, "Then what does this have to do with Song Huan?" ”

Zhou Jing said: "In my dreams, there has never been such a person as Song Huan. It is because of her that Fu Yuanzhi and Song Zike's direction is different. ”

Qi Yuansang said incredulously: "Isn't this very good? They are no longer like in your dreams, they are taking a different path, and now they are studying the wheat in the Dasi Nongsi. ”

Zhou Jing was silent and didn't speak again.

Qi Yuansang looked at Zhou Jing like this, and understood in his heart.

Their existence is the thorn in Zhou Jing's heart that cannot be removed.

Qi Yuansang said, "Then what is Your Majesty going to do?" As long as there is no Song Huan in this world, everything will be too peaceful? ”

Zhou Jing said: "According to Song Zike and Fu Yuanzhi's attitude towards Song Huan, once she dies, the two of them will be half broken. ”

Qi Yuansang said: "They collapsed, what should Fanmai do?" ”

Zhou Jing said: "Fan Meide and Liao Chenglin, who work with them, can naturally take over. ”

Qi Yuansang's eyes were full of shock, and she muttered: "The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey is cooked, and the flying bird is good and the bow is hidden." ”

Zhou Jing said flatly: "Danger must be nipped in the bud." ”

Qi Yuansang touched his lower abdomen, and the whole person seemed to be in an ice cellar.

She recalled the scenes in the Song family, and they were just struggling to move up like ordinary people.

Qi Yuansang, who returned to the room, sat in front of the makeup in a daze.

Xiao Yao carried a cup of hot soup on the table, and she said, "Niangniang, drink some soup to warm your stomach." ”

Qi Yuansang turned his head slightly and said, "Is there any news?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yao leaned out of the door and closed the door after seeing that there was no one, and hurriedly went to Qi Yuansang's side, and said in his ear: "It's done." ”

Qi Yuansang breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Song Huan, it's up to you to see your own luck next." ”

Under the pouring rain, Song Huan curled up on the ground, her hand was a place of blood red, in the chaotic world she heard a whimper, it was Xiao Hei, and the sticky feeling on her face was that it was licking her cheeks.

Song Huan's fingers moved slightly, her eyelids opened slightly, and when she opened them, she saw a pair of muddy shoes in a trance, and heard a sigh that seemed to be nothing, and then she was swallowed by the darkness again.

Xiao Hei didn't make any more threatening sounds, it limped to Dr. Ji's side, bit his trouser legs, his buttocks sank, and his hind legs pulled vigorously in the direction of Song Huan, and the rapid whimpering sound seemed to urge Dr. Ji.

Doctor Ji said helplessly: "It's really like the owner's shape, don't worry." ”

He was soaking wet.

He was almost in Benxi, and he was brought by Xiao Lu again.

This woman's luck is not too bad.

This favor is really not good!

……

Fu Yuanzhi was reading a book in the camp tent, and suddenly his heart ached.

He clutched his chest, and for some reason a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Like him, there is Song Yi who is far away in the capital.

Song Yi suddenly sat on the ground, and he rubbed his heart.

The deputy on the side hurriedly came over to support and care: "My lord, are you okay?" ”

Song Yi shook his head and said, "Maybe I haven't rested recently." ”

The deputy helped Song Yi to sit on the stool under the eaves, poured him a cup of hot tea, and then pushed the brazier to Song Yi's side, and then said, "My lord, rest for a while, and the rest will be done by the lower officials." ”

Song Yi nodded.

Song Yi waited for the pain in his heart to gradually ease, and then rubbed his eyebrows.

Sister hasn't replied for a long time, I don't know where she is now, whether she has a good rest.

Song Yi returned home, Lan Lan stepped forward, looked at Song Yi's absent appearance, and said worriedly: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Yi shook his head, "Don't worry, maybe you're tired, just take a little rest." ”

Lan Lan pinched Song Yi's shoulders and said, "I went to the bookstore today and found something. ”

Song Yi was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister's books are all gone." Lan Lan's eyes overflowed with melancholy.

Sister A's books have been selling well, and it is impossible for them to be all of a sudden.

Song Yi raised his head suddenly, "The bookstore is sold out?" ”

"It shouldn't be, it is estimated that it will not be able to be sold, and many people who bought books before have been asked by people from bookstores to burn the books or recycle them." Lan Lan said.

Song Yi held Lan Lan's hand pinching her shoulder, Lan Lan stopped and looked at Song Yi suspiciously.

Song Yi didn't speak, her face was serious.

The bookstore is the property of the queen's mother.

Can't sell, I'm afraid something happened that they didn't know......

(End of chapter)