Chapter 117: The King of the Northwest
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then there was an even more violent cracking sound.
After Li Xing finished venting, he finally calmed down a little, "What happened to the incident that asked you to go to the Taishi Mansion in private last time?" “
The waiter's face was very bad, "Taishi Li didn't give a clear answer to the minion, but just ...... The servants heard that Mrs. Li had recently set up a line with the Zhenguo Mansion by asking someone to do so, and today she also invited the Duchess of Zhenguo to the banquet. “
I'd rather marry a courtier than let my granddaughter enter the palace as a concubine. The chamberlain carefully observed Li Xing's face, thinking that such a shameful humiliation would make him thunder again, but he didn't expect Li Xing to only be silent.
There was no anger on his face, but it was unusually dark, and it seemed more and more permeable in the silence.
"I'm fourteen this year, and I'll be in charge next year, but looking at how the Zhenguo Duke has the slightest delegation of power, I don't want to be a puppet emperor for the rest of my life."
The waiter wiped his sweat, hesitated, and finally took a step forward, knelt down on the ground, and said tremblingly: "The slave has a humble opinion......
After listening to this, Li Xing was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.
In the evening, Qiao Yuan mentioned to Qi Cun that the Taishi Mansion wanted to marry them, Qi Cun pondered for a while, and roughly guessed what was going on.
The three auxiliary ministers left by the first emperor, Prince Gong is Li Xing's imperial uncle, and he is naturally on his side, and now he still wants to win over the Taishi Mansion, which is nothing more than to confront the Zhenguo Mansion.
It's just that Li Xing's talent is mediocre, his temperament is gloomy and unpleasant, and the only thing he thinks about is to fight for power and profit, not to mention the Taishi Mansion, even those who love girls a little don't want to send their daughters to the palace.
Qi Cun touched Qiao Yuan's hair and said, "Don't worry about them." “
Qiao Yuan didn't think about it so much, only sighed: "When Old Madam Li mentioned this matter today, I was shocked. “
Qi Cun knew why the little beauty felt awkward.
She felt that she was still a girl, and she would have thought that one day she would have to talk to someone about her son's marriage.
Qiao Yuan noticed that he was laughing, and couldn't help but hammer him angrily: "It's all your fault, why do you want to marry me so early?" “
It's not too early, when Qi Cun saw Qiao Yuan for the first time, she hadn't been in time, and after waiting for a few months, Qiao Yuan finished the ceremony, and there were ordinary girls who stayed for a few more years, but he dared to take the holy decree to the door to ask for marriage.
Qiao Yuan was a little worried, feeling that after he met Qi Cun, his life would always be one step faster than others.
Qi Cun laughed louder and louder, it was already very late, Qiao Yuan was afraid that he would attract the attention of the maid outside if he continued like this, so he hurriedly crawled over and sat on his lap to cover his mouth.
She didn't think that this was completely a sheep's mouth, and when she came to her senses, she had been forced to straddle the man's strong waist, with a clear bottom and abdomen, and she could even feel the muscular strength that was ready to go.
There was a wet feeling in the delicate palm, and Qiao Yuan subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was bitten by Qi Cun's fingertips.
He licked his five fingertips one by one before letting go, and said in a low voice: "Madame, are you afraid of being discovered by others?" “
The fingertips were wet and sticky, and Qiao Yuan felt that his head was about to be muddled: "What? “
Qi Cun almost spoke in an angry voice, and in the dead of night, there was a hint of taboo ambiguity: "Also, we really have to be careful, it won't be good if we are discovered by Zhen Guogong." “
Qiao Yuan's eyes widened, and he was about to run away, but he was pulled back by the waist.
"Together!" She was furious.
"Shh Qi Cun pressed her lips, "Madame, you can be quieter later." “
He turned his head to look around, Qiao Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart, and the next moment he saw him pull out a silk handkerchief from under the pillow.
"Madame, rest assured, this veil is clean."
Qiao Yuan's eyelashes trembled uneasily, Qi Cun really seemed to be cheating with her, coaxing her while gently blocking her lips.
"I've wronged Mrs., but I don't know when the prince of the town will come back, so Mrs. will bear with it first."
Qiao Yuan recently got a new beauty recipe, which was boiled into soup with some rare herbs and some supplements, which was delicious and nourishing.
When it was time to drink soup in the evening, Green Sleeves came back with the soup and saw that the lights had been turned off in the house.
She stood at the door for a while, and didn't hear any sound, although it was strange that Madame and Grandpa Guo had rested so early today, but she didn't think much about it, so she went back first.
I didn't know that at this time, the lady in the room was so nervous that she was about to cry, and the sobs were blocked by the soaked silk handkerchief, and all that overflowed was the breath that had been weakened by one degree.
Delicate, timid, with a little fluffy charm.
No matter how the atmosphere in the court changed, Qiao Yuan was not affected in the slightest.
When Qi Cun entered the house, he rarely mentioned the troubles outside, so Qiao Yuan only vaguely knew that he disagreed with the little emperor's political views.
No one expected that Li Xing would dare to take a risk and rob the car of the Duchess of Zhenguo.
At that time, Qiao Yuan was on the way back from visiting Qiao's mother, and found that the carriage was not in the right direction, and the guards around him had been quietly replaced.
On the first day of Qiao Yuan's imprisonment, he saw Li Xing, who looked crazy.
"Madame, don't worry, I won't touch you now, as long as Zhenguo hands over the tiger talisman to the public, I will naturally reunite you two husband and wife."
Qiao Yuan looked at him coldly, and suddenly remembered when she first met Li Xing a few years ago.
At that time, he was just a fourth prince who ran into the rockery because of greed for fun and was stuck, and in just a few years, he grew into such a twisted teenager.
Li Xing was enraged by her look, but he still wanted to keep Qiao Yuan threatening Qi Cun, and he didn't dare to do anything to her, his lips trembled twice, and he brushed his sleeves away.
He hated Qi to the core, and only ordered people not to touch Qiao Yuan, and the rest came according to the standards of prisoners.
Even under such conditions, Qiao Yuan is still very picky, preferring to only nibble on two steamed buns a day, dizzy from hunger, rather than touching those overnight meals.
The bad news is that on the fifth day, the steamed buns are gone.
The good news is that Qi Cun has finally found it.
He hadn't closed his eyes since Qiao Yuan's disappearance, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he was almost in tears when he was holding the little beauty with all the beard and tail.
The dungeon was damp, Qiao Yuan's body was as cold as ice, and he was carried out by him, bleeding all the way.
She obediently covered her eyes with the man's wide palm and asked, "Where are we going?" “
Qi Cun replied: "A place where no one else can control us anymore. “
Five years after its opening, a piece of news shook the sky.
Zhenguo Gong worked diligently and conscientiously to assist the government for five years, but was suspicious of the Son of Heaven, unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, Zhenguo Gong was angry and took his family, led 400,000 troops and horses out of the northwest, took Pangu Pass as the boundary, divided and ruled, and changed his name to the king of the northwest.
In another three years, Guanzhong was in turmoil, the Son of Heaven was deaf, the eunuchs were in power, there were many parties, natural and man-made disasters, and the people were struggling to make a living.
The king of the northwest should go out of the pass at the heart of the people, and regained the pass in January with the momentum of thunder, and the last emperor killed himself at the city gate.
The people's petition for the king of the northwest to open the country and become emperor reached its peak.
(End of chapter)