Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 225 Broken mirror without reunion (3)

Qingshui Palace is not deserted.

Today, the emperor's prestige is obvious and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As one of the only concubines in Emperor Tianwu's harem, Concubine Qing Xu Xintian received a lot of care and respect. In the not-too-large Qingshui Palace, there were more than 20 palace maids serving as internal eunuchs.

It's just that the master's heart is deserted, and even the entire Qingshui Palace is also deserted.

"Your Majesty has been back to the palace for more than ten days, why didn't you come to see my concubine?"

"Sister Qingyou said that His Majesty is very busy, and there are so many things happening every day, and the concubines don't dare to disturb His Majesty, alas..."

Xu Xintian sighed softly.

In fact, not long ago, she was a lady who didn't understand anything, innocent and innocent.

But once you enter the deep palace, your identity will change, and your mentality will eventually change.

Later, the concubine and the female palace in the inner court taught her a lot of ways to be a concubine, which made her look forward to it a little more.

the most important.

Today, His Majesty is wise and vigorous, and people in the palace say that the hearts of the people in Chang'an City are gathered together, and they call Emperor Tianwu a peerless lord who has never been seen in ancient times!

The maidservants of Qingshui Palace all said that she was very lucky to become the second concubine of the peerless Mingjun, and Xu Xintian was both happy and disappointed.

A woman from the emperor's family...

Sudden.

An internal eunuch outside the palace shouted:
"Your Majesty has an order, Concubine Qing obeys the order."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Xu Xintian's body trembled suddenly, her whole body was stunned, and she didn't react for a while.

On the contrary, the servant girl beside me excitedly reminded: "Your Majesty, your majesty has ordered, hurry up, accept the order!"

"Your Majesty? Is it really Your Majesty? Has Your Majesty finally remembered your concubines?"

Xu Xintian finally reacted.

She trembled slightly, stood up, and greeted her out.

"Concubine Qing, Your Majesty invites you to go to Xuanshi Hall to perform a dance for His Majesty."

"My lady, hurry up and dress up."

The inner eunuch of the Xuanshi Hall said softly.

"The concubine is going to dress up now, and then go."

"Quick, come quickly, take out the feather clothes and neon clothes of this palace, hurry!"

Xu Xintian hurriedly shouted.

The Qingshui Palace, like a pool of clear water, became a sensation, and all the maids were running desperately.

"Dance a song..."

"Sister Qingyou must have spoken well of me in front of His Majesty."

Xu Xintian who turned around and walked towards the bedroom thought to herself.

Recalling what happened with Huangong that day, she felt lingering fears, but felt very lucky.

After sorting it out carefully, she also understood that His Majesty is by no means an ordinary emperor, and those good people who hide their small thoughts can't hide from His Majesty's eyes, nor can they get into His Majesty's eyes.

Xuanshi hall.

Zhao Yuankai reviewed several more memorials.

One of the memorials presented by Chen Qingzhi from Yanmen made Zhao Yuankai fall into deep thought.

That's right, it's about Xu Nian.

In the snow outside the pass, the man who cried heart-rendingly.

Zhao Yuankai is no stranger to the story. A woman from Chang'an, a talented scholar from a poor family who walked on Chang'an Road, has been separated for decades, and the broken mirror has not been reunited!
Chen Qingzhi recommended Xu Nian to become an official and take up an important position in Yanmen, but Xu Nian was devastated and had only one thought, to turn the place where his wife's soul was scattered into the place where her soul returned.

To put it bluntly, I want Yanmen to flourish like Chang'an one day.

Zhao Yuan agreed.

At this time.

The inner supervisor outside the hall reported:
"Your Majesty, Concubine Qing please see me."

"Let her in."

Zhao Yuan opened and closed the memorial.

Outside the gate of the vermilion palace, a charming woman in a feather robe and neon dress slowly stepped in, half of her pretty face was covered by a roll of snow-white silk scarf.

It was already the early winter, but the feather clothes and neon clothes were very scarce.

Perfect waistline.

Slender long legs.

After entering the hall, he bowed slightly, and after saluting, he began to dance.

Zhao Yuankai was very surprised.

He didn't have a deep impression of Concubine Qing, and at first he only thought of being pitiful, and by the way, he was canonized as a concubine.

In memory, this girl is very small, with a sweet face, but she is timid and timid, and her heart is not picky.

But now take a closer look.

Where is it small?

It's just a sweet and pretty face that is easy to deceive.

It can also be seen that Xu Xintian's dance was not practiced in a day, compared with Qing You, who was born in martial arts, her movements are much more gentle and soft.

Different aesthetics.

The most important point is that she is trying her best to please the emperor.

A dance.

Xu Xintian knelt down on the ground, blushing, panting lightly, and said:

"My concubine has seen Your Majesty."

"I don't know if Your Majesty can have fun, but if you haven't, I still have a dance... Ahh!"

Talking and talking, I sneezed.

This frightened Xu Xintian, and said repeatedly:

"Your Majesty, the concubine deserves to die, the concubine..."

"That's all."

"My concubine, I understand what you mean, get up, it's cold on the ground, and it's also cold today!"

Zhao Yuankai said softly.

Then she stood up, took over the purple robe, and covered Xu Xintian's body.

After lifting him up, Zhao Yuankai breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"The dance is beautiful, I haven't seen enough of it, it's just that the Xuanshi Hall is too cold."

"How about this, my concubine will go back to Qingshui Palace first, and make some preparations. After I finish handling the government affairs, I will go to Qingshui Palace to enjoy the dance of my concubine!"

Xu Xintian was flattered and overjoyed.

Then, wrapped in the purple robe that the emperor personally put on her, she returned to Qingshui Palace. At that moment, the whole Qingshui Palace became completely lively.

The inner court was shaking, and it was also running around.

That night……

Who will be the fetters of the carefree mist.

……

……

Xiliang.

desert.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the sun is rising.

A material escort brigade with no end in sight appeared above the horizon.

Dozens of Xiliang army scouts standing guard on both sides recognized the heroic female general in fiery red leather armor at the front of the team, and exclaimed:
"It's the princess!"

"Quick, let the prince know, the princess is back!"

Dozens of scouts greeted them.

Some people ran back to Xiwang of Xiliangguan Town, while others went out to meet him, shouting for the princess.

In front of the horse team.

Li Buhui felt sorry for him, looking at the familiar Xiliang desert, he couldn't feel the relief of returning home like he used to.

Even during the journey of the past few days, a great joy happened.

Li Buhui's cultivation has broken through again, and he has entered the fifth rank of Grandmaster Realm.

However, at the age of 20, he can have such a high level of cultivation, which is a rare genius in the Xiliang Army.

"Princess, you will be home soon."

Gong Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Li Buhui's face, and sighed softly.

His qi and blood have declined so badly now that even though the dozens of royal guards who followed the princess out of Xiliang have made breakthroughs in cultivation, Gong Shang is still at the sixth rank of the Grand Master Realm.

"The Xiliang Army has been guarding the border for so many years, and it is the first time that it has received so many supplies from the imperial court. The most important thing is the technical team composed of more than 100 imperial engineers. The life of the Xiliang Iron Army will not be so hard in the future! "

When Gong Shang said this, he added another sentence:
"Princess, be happy, don't let the prince worry."

(End of this chapter)