The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 539 I really envy you

Preparations for the Dragon and Tiger Gorge had already begun, and when the military plane battle report from Yelang City came back, Zheng Changan received the imperial edict.

Prepare everything and walk out from the Temple of Good and Evil.

The fiery red robe spread out, passed through the palace gate, walked through the long corridor, and came to the door of the imperial study.

Zheng Changan took a deep breath.

Now that she has accepted the life in Shendu, she has also adapted to the woman in front of her, but because although they have met formally, they have not met in private, so it is inevitable that they are still a little nervous.

The maids came out in a row, and the last maid stood in front of Zheng Changan, "Prince Pingnan, Your Majesty will see you."

"Yes." Zheng Changan nodded, swung the saber backwards, and walked into the room.

The Imperial Study Room is large and spacious.

The huge vermilion wooden pillars go straight to the zenith, above which outlines a dragon and a phoenix, intertwined and extending into the distance.

There was only the sound of Zheng Changan's solitary footsteps on the entire corridor, and when it echoed in the imperial study, there was no trace of noise, as if it gave this splendid palace a little life.

"My humble minister pays homage to the Emperor of Heaven."

Zheng Chang'an walked to the bed. Chen Xuan'er was holding the memorial in her hand to make corrections. She slowly raised her head and put the memorial aside, her gaze was already frozen.

"The robe is off."

Chen Xuan'er's voice was very calm.

Zheng Chang'an stood up and took off the scarlet python robe on his body.

"Now you are not a minister, and I am not a king."

Chen Xuan'er took off her shawl and walked in front of Zheng Chang'an.

Her figure is taller than Zheng Changan, and her one-year growth is enough to make this beautiful girl full of advantages. She slightly closed her jaw, looked at Zheng Changan in front of her, "Do you still remember me?"

"Is it the Emperor of Heaven, or the sister-in-law?"

Zheng Changan asked.

"It's sister-in-law."

Chen Xuaner affirmed.

"forget."

Zheng Changan's face became much darker, "I forgot about it a year and a half ago."

Chen Xuan'er's slender eyelashes tilted slightly and flickered a few times, "Must it be like this?"

"if not?"

Zheng Chang'an looked at Chen Xuan'er, "Do you know what is the most ridiculous thing? I was still worried last night that a group of Jin Yiwei would rush into the Temple of Good and Evil and kill our whole family!"

"Why do you think so?"

Chen Xuan'er took a deep breath, her expression was still so solemn.

"What should I think?"

Zheng Chang'an looked at Chen Xuan'er's face, "Did you know? My brother almost died the night he knew everything about you."

Chen Xuan'er's pupils shrank for a moment, "That is my fate."

"But why is it my home?"

Zheng Chang'an stared at Chen Xuan'er, "Do you know how pitiful my family is? Do you see my mother? Her hands are already rotten. She washes fifty people's clothes, handles fifty people's hearts, knits, stitches, picks water, cooking."

"She doesn't have much money. On the day you got married, she gave you the shoes that she spent three years frugally making."

Zheng Changan bit his words and said calmly in a very soft voice.

There was no complaint in his eyes, nor anger in his words.

It seems to be saying a very common thing.

"Why does it have to be us?"

Zheng Chang'an repeated again, "Master Xin is your father's friend. It is clearly Qin Feng's job to ask my brother to pick you up. Why did you suddenly change someone?"

"Daqing Yanjia, the eyes of the whole world are on you. An Wenyue's words shocked the whole capital. Why did Luo Xiu tell my brother? Why did Wu Siyan help my brother? As long as there is any resistance, I will Brother can come out."

"Why?"

Zheng Changan was still very calm, but his tone was already fluctuating, and there were tears in his eyes, "Do you know how much he has borne for you?"

"He loves me." Chen Xuan'er said slowly.

"It was you who tricked him into loving you."

Chen Xuan'er was stunned.

"Because of you, an eighth-rank arrester, you stood at the entrance of the Temple of Good and Evil with the life of your family and faced the commander of the fifth-rank Dali Temple. With your family's fate, you went against the son of the Minister of Rites."

"Nonsense? You thought you protected him and our whole family, but... if you don't show up, will there still be these things?"

Zheng Changan shook his head, "It doesn't matter what your fate is, or the overall situation of the world. But I want to say, without you, we might have died in the catastrophe a year ago, becoming 35 lonely ghosts one of them."

"But before that day, everyone in our family had smiles on their faces, and my brother could be his catcher safely."

"Is it wrong for me to love him?" Chen Xuan'er looked at Zheng Chang'an.

This time, Zheng Changan was stunned.

"You love him? When?"

"First look."

Chen Xuan'er said.

Zheng Chang'an shook his head, "I don't believe that a person with good luck in the 300th year of Daqing will fall in love with a policeman. What you fell in love with is that mysterious red qi, the unique qi in him."

Chen Xuan'er did not refute, but asked, "Will the deputy leader of the Chivalry League fall in love with a policeman from Chang'an County?"

Zheng Changan was stunned, "Do you know Jiang Ming?"

"Of course I know." Chen Xuan'er looked at Zheng Changan, "Why can yours be true, but mine must be fake."

Zheng Chang'an slowly closed his eyes, "There is no need to mention the previous things, what about after that? The army is overwhelming, the demon clan beacon fire has arrived outside the customs, he is standing in the dire straits, Xiaodie is sitting in the danger of Sifang City, What are they for? Is it really Daqing? Or you?"

Zheng Chang'an didn't know the answer to this question either, but now he wanted to blame everything on Chen Xuan'er.

Chen Xuan'er lowered her head, "These are inevitable, they are fate."

"You don't do anything, just sit in the palace and say that these are fates. My brother stood on the shore of the East China Sea with his flesh and blood on his shoulders, and changed his fate with a deep hole in his forehead."

Zheng Chang'an took a deep breath, "I wish you could be my ordinary sister-in-law, sit next to my mother and wear the soles of her shoes, cry and cry every day and miss my brother, I will respect you more than now."

"Am I wrong?" Chen Xuan'er asked word by word.

"I am the leader of the Chivalry League. You are wrong. You are wrong for the lives of 35 people. You are also wrong for the lives of Brother Fuji's father."

"Wars are meant to be bloody." Chen Xuan'er's eyes were already red, "Without these 35 people, Daqing is now a mess, beaten to pieces by An Wenyue. Do you know how many of the 35 people are there? His people!"

"I do not know."

Zheng Chang'an smiled, "I only know that you killed the entire people in Kyoto, will you feel at ease every night when you go to sleep?"

Chen Xuan'er's eyes were shocked, and she gasped heavily.

"I am King Pingnan of Daqing, so you are right."

Zheng Chang'an said slowly, "You used 35 lives to give Da Zhou a new life that was about to fall apart, and you used 35 lives to stabilize a Xuance Army."

Chen Xuan'er asked again, "Then... for him... am I wrong?"

"I can't judge, the eldest brother is the father, and I respect you as the eldest mother."

Zheng Changan put on his python robe and tied the rope, "But I can guess what my brother is thinking. If I ask him, he will definitely say, you don't have to sit for anything, just sit in this warm palace."

Zheng Changan walked out.

Chen Xuan'er looked at her back.

Suddenly, she stopped in her footsteps, and said with a choked voice, "Sometimes I really envy you."

Chen Xuan'er did not speak, but looked at her.

"There is one person who can support the whole world for you, help you carry the falling sky, and hold the shaking ground."

Chen Xuan'er did not shed tears.

Her tears don't know where to go.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the imperial study room again.

Chen Xuan'er walked slowly to the bed, picked up the memorial, and continued to make corrections.

After a while, the maids slowly entered the room.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

Nothing seems to have happened.

The moment when Xia draped on her body.

All of this seems to have been preordained.

The sword is behind.

Yuxi is at hand.

(End of this chapter)