Now the situation in the imperial palace is unclear, and the Luoxia Palace cannot accommodate fifty thousand troops, which will inevitably attract the attention of those rebels. Qingyun arranged fifty thousand troops to hide in the secret passage, and only brought Mo Xuan, Ling'er, Lan Jue, Wu Ying and Li Feixue to enter quietly. to Luoxia Palace.

Just as Qingyun was about to press the mechanism on the stone wall, the stone door suddenly opened, and a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"You are finally back!"

The ebony-like ink pupils are as clear as water, and the skin is crystal clear as jade. She is wearing a crescent white dress with straight ink bamboo embroidered on the skirt, and a light blue double-breasted jacket also embroidered with ink bamboo on the outer cover. The ink hair is not too much in a bun. For decoration, there is only one plain white jade flower, but it makes her whole person graceful and graceful, as quiet and noble as ink bamboo.

Seeing Lin Yiwei appearing here, Qingyun Qingli's face was indifferent and calm, without showing a trace of surprise.

Zi Ke had told her a long time ago that on the second day after her father's death, Sima Chun and the people from Chun's Palace moved to the palace in a grand manner, and Zhang Lianwu chose the "Yixiang Palace" where the third brother, mother and concubine once lived. And Lin Yiwei lived in Luoxia Palace, and for some reason, Sima Chun didn't object.

Qingyun saw that Lin Yiwei didn't speak, Lin Yiwei didn't take it seriously, she knelt down and saluted and said clearly: "The concubine welcomes the ninth princess back to the palace!"

Lin Yiwei's personal maid, Xiao Lin, bowed her head and knelt behind her.

"Pingshen!" Qingyun raised her hand slightly, and then entered the inner room of Luoxia Palace first, followed by Mo Xuan and the others, and the stone door was closed with a bang.

Standing up slowly, staring at Qingyun Qingjue's proud back, Lin Yiwei's eyes flashed a dark light with unclear intentions, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to calmness like water, leading Xiaolin to follow behind a few people, and waited until Qingyun was on the master's doorstep. After sitting down, he sat on the chair at the lower right of Qingyun.

Hearing the commotion in the inner room, Hong Hu, Lu Po, Huang Ying, Qingxiu and Xiao Xiazi rushed into the inner room almost at the same time. When they saw Qing Yun sitting on the main seat, they all looked excited and knelt down in front of Qing Yun. Yun Qianqian: "The servant (servant) has finally brought the princess back!" Weeping with joy.

"Everyone get up!" Qing Yun also had a moved expression, she glanced sideways at Lan Jue and Wu Ying, and the two immediately stepped forward to help them up.

Qingyun glanced at the tearful people one by one, and Qingyun said softly: "Seeing that you are safe and sound, I am relieved, are the rest of Luoxia Palace okay?"

"Princess I'm sorry, the servants (slaves) are all very well!" Several people nodded hurriedly, Hong Hu wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, and glanced at Lin Yiwei next to him: "Princess, thanks to Lin Fangfei's secret mediation, I can protect you." The people in Xia Palace are well thought-out, otherwise the servants (slaves) will never see the princess again!"

After hearing this, Qingyun frowned, her deep pupils were filled with a chill, and when she looked at Lin Yiwei in a blink of an eye, it was as quiet as a pool of water: "This love, I have recorded it, and I will definitely repay you in the future." !"

"The concubine is nothing more than a little effort." Lin Yiwei's expression was calm and indifferent: "Besides, the concubine did not do this because of the Ninth Princess, so the Ninth Princess doesn't need to take it to heart."

The blunt and cold words made everyone's expressions change.

Ling'er, who was sitting next to Qingyun, stared at Lin Yiwei with an inquisitive face. She had seen many charming women, but women like Concubine Lin with an elegant and gentle temperament and straightforward words were rare. It suits her taste, but Concubine Lin is disrespectful to her sister, which makes her very displeased.

Lin Yiwei lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was unaware of Linger's sharp gaze, and her whole body was as peaceful as the black bamboo on her dress.

Hearing the rudeness towards his beloved in Lin Yiwei's words, Mo Xuan, who was drinking tea quietly, raised his brows, his expression was extremely unfriendly.

And Qingyun didn't seem to care at all, the corners of her lips raised just the right amount, and said in a sincere and firm tone: "Anyway, you saved my family members, I am very grateful, how about this, I promise you one Conditions! The premise is that Jiangshan Sheji and the people I care about must not be hurt!"

She knew that Lin Yulin hated her late mother and her deeply, but everyone around her wanted to get rid of them quickly, except for her father.

Now that she has this opportunity, Lin Yufen will naturally do everything possible to torture the people in Luoxia Palace. The more painful she is, the more relieved Lin Yufen will be.

It's just that Lin Yiwei is Lin Yufen's niece, and that person has a deep affection for her, so how could Lin Yiwei protect the people from Luoxia Palace?

"The concubine should be respectful rather than obey her orders!" Lin Yiwei accepted calmly: "Perhaps the ninth princess still has important matters to discuss, so the concubine will resign first. Don't worry, the nine princesses, the Luoxia Palace is full of people from the nine princesses!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yiwei stood up and saluted, then walked out of the inner room with Xiao Lin.

After confirming that the master and servant had left, Lupo looked at Qingyun worriedly: "The concubine Lin's life-saving grace to the servants, the servants will repay the concubine Lin in person, how can the princess bother? After all, the concubine belongs to the Lin family, in case... the slaves and servants will not be able to atone for their sins even if they die!"

Hong Hu and the others also nodded in unison, both moved and blamed themselves.

"I said before that you are all my family, and Concubine Lin is helping me by keeping you. I am grateful to Concubine Lin as it should be!"

"But..." Tears welled up in their eyes and they felt uneasy.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure!" Qing Yun waved her hand, then motioned Hong Hu and the others to sit down: "Lu Po, tell me about the situation in the palace."

Raising her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, Lu Po suppressed the emotion and worry in her heart and said respectfully: "Princess Hui, because of Master Yun, Uncle Ding Yuan and the others' dealings and protection, Prince Rui and the others were only imprisoned in the sky prison and were not tortured. , there is no shortage of food and clothing;

After the first emperor passed away, King Chun moved into the Hall of Qinzheng, just. . . . . .Suffering from a terminal illness, the imperial physicians were helpless. Later, I don’t know where King Chun found a prescription. Although his condition was under control, he could only lie in bed and recuperate.

The imperial concubine lived in the Yiyuan Palace on the grounds that the Queen Mother was living on her own, and even went to court to handle government affairs openly on the grounds that King Chun was unwell;

Lin Taiwei wanted to seize the country, Zhang side concubine also tried to steal the throne to imitate the empress of Zhou, the noble concubine naturally refused to agree, the struggle between the three has reached the point of life and death, the noble concubine's killer and the imperial guards, Lin Taiwei supported The private soldiers and the army brought back by Lin Jinpeng, as well as the members of Concubine Zhang's Juechen Palace also fought constantly, with assassinations and fights happening almost every day;

It wasn't until Lin Taiwei received a secret report a few days ago that the princess had returned to Beijing and mobilized the army to return, that the three stopped their internal strife and discussed how to deal with the princess.

Now the entire palace is under the control of the three, and the imperial guards patrol closely day and night, secretly hiding many of the three's subordinates. "

Qing Yun's hand holding the teacup paused, and Lin Ping guessed her identity as expected and secretly reported to Lin Bingquan, but it didn't matter, anyway, she had already returned to the palace and made careful arrangements, so it was time to fight back.

And the news that the soldiers on the tower were talking about before, she sent a letter to Luoyan to send people to spread it secretly, in order to deter the rebellious party and stabilize the people's hearts at the same time.

"I heard that you have been under house arrest in the Luoxia Palace, how can you know the situation outside so clearly?"

Lu Po was stunned, and then replied truthfully: "Most of the news came from Zi Ke and Long Ying, and the rest was informed by Concubine Lin to the slaves."

It's Lin Yiwei again!

Qingyun frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at Mo Xuan, who also happened to look at her, and the two exchanged glances, what exactly was Lin Yiwei's intention in doing this?

"Where is Mingyue? Didn't Mingyue become Concubine Lin's personal maid? Why didn't I see her just now?"

"Mingyue is dead!"

"Dead?" Seeing that the expressions of Hong Hu and the others were not right, Qingyun's tone sank: "What's going on?"

In her previous life, Mingyue was one of the accomplices who killed her, but in this life, Mingyue has given her a lot of news. Now that she suddenly heard the news that Mingyue was dead, she naturally felt a little sad, and it was even more difficult to believe it.

After hesitating for a moment, Lupo said with a look of indignation and admiration: "Princess Hui, Mingyue has never forgotten to avenge Concubine Qing Shu, so after coming to Luoxia Palace with Concubine Lin, she always tried every means to sneak out, looking for opportunities to think again and again. Getting rid of Concubine Zhang was unsuccessful. If Concubine Lin hadn't arrived in time after hearing the news, Mingyue would have died in Concubine Zhang's hands long ago;

But Mingyue didn't listen to Concubine Lin's advice at all, even if Concubine Lin sent someone to guard Mingyue in Luoxia Palace, Mingyue still found a chance to go out;

More than 20 days ago, Mingyue slipped out of Luoxia Palace while the guards were not paying attention. When Concubine Lin heard the news and rushed to Yixiang Palace, Mingyue had already been brought by Concubine Zhang to find five or six ugly men. . . . . . .Rotated by turns, spoiled, and ruined his face, was whipped and bruised, dying;

Seeing that Concubine Zhang took the opportunity to kill Concubine Lin and implicate people in Luoxia Palace, Mingyue resolutely chose to commit suicide, insisting that what she did had nothing to do with Concubine Lin and the people in Luoxia Palace;

Before she died, Mingyue secretly told Concubine Lin that Concubine Zhang and her daughter wanted to hold King Chun hostage to seize the country, and Concubine Zhang was also suffering from the same terminal illness as King Chun, and had already fallen ill. Except for Concubine Zhang, no one knows

Concubine Lin insisted on taking Mingyue's body away, but Concubine Zhang refused. In the end, King Chun came forward, and Concubine Zhang gave up. Then Concubine Lin sent someone to bury Mingyue's body next to Concubine Qing's grave. "

There was silence in the inner room, and there was a trace of relaxation in the dignified expressions of everyone.

Mingyue has deep affection for Concubine Qing as a true sister, and although Mingyue is sent by the noble concubine, she does not do anything to hurt the princess, and finally commits suicide resolutely in order not to implicate them, especially Mingyue revealed the secret of Concubine Zhang , it is helpful for them to deal with Concubine Zhang, which is really admirable!

If everyone knew that Mingyue was one of the accomplices who killed Qingyun, they would wish to cut Mingyue into pieces, let alone admire Mingyue and pity Mingyue.

The big hand crossed the table and held Qingyun Weiliang's hand tightly, Mo Xuan, who knew the grievances in the past life, stared at her deeply, his deep pupils were full of infinite affection.

"It's been hard for you all this time, go down and have a good rest, don't worry, it will all be over soon." Qing Yun's eyes were tinged with a sharp edge: "Hong Hu, send Miss Ling'er to the side hall to rest, Lupo, from now on, you will stay by Concubine Lin's side to protect her safety, Huang Ying, Qingxiu and Xiao Xiazi, restrain the people in the palace, and remember not to leave Luoxia Palace for half a step, unless I personally Come out."

"Slaves (servants) obey the order!" Several people responded respectfully in unison.

Looking at Huyan Hualing next to her in a blink of an eye, Qingyun said softly: "Linger, I will wrong you next time."

"It's my honor to be by my sister's side, I don't feel wronged at all, don't worry, sister, I will take care of myself." Ling'er shook her head and said with concern: "It's just my sister, the business is important, but you should pay more attention to yourself Your body, the country of Jin and its subjects need you!"

After hearing this, Qingyun smiled slightly: "Thank you Ling'er for your concern, I will pay attention to it!" Then she watched Ling'er leave with Hong Hu.

After Lu Po and the others had left, Qing Yun said to Lan Jue in a deep voice: "Lan Jue, tell Yun Fei that Long Ying and Zi Ke are here to see me."

"Yes!" Lan Jue disappeared into the vast night instantly.

"Wu Ying, send a letter to Luo Yan. Before tomorrow morning, I must spread the news that I have led the army back to the capital, and the content of the imperial father's will to every corner of the capital!"

"Subordinates obey!"

"Li Feixue!"

"Wei Chen is here!"

"Order to protect the dragon clan, the time has come to defend the country!"

"The minister obeys the order!"

After Wu Ying and Li Feixue both left, Qingyun looked at Mo Xuan in the blink of an eye: "Chen Yu, I... want to see Sima Chun."

Staring at Qingyun for a moment, Mo Xuan's bewitching pupils slowly gathered a layer of mist, like a pool of unfathomable water, making people unable to see clearly or guess the contents inside.

Seeing Mo Xuan's lips pursed tightly for a long time without saying a word, Qing Yun's heart is as clear as a mirror, but thinking of Sima Chun, her feelings are inevitably complicated: "I just went to see him, there is no other purpose, if, if you... .”

Standing up suddenly, Mo Xuan still held Qingyun's hand tightly: "Let's go."

"Huh?" Qingyun raised her head and looked at Mo Xuan in a daze.

"Anyway, he won't live long, so it's okay for you to go and see him, but your heart and person will always belong to me!" Taking out a black cloak from the closet and fastening it for Qingyun, Mo Xuan stretched out his arms to wrap it around With her slender waist, she leaped forward, silently avoiding the eyeliner in the dark, and shuttled quickly over the towering palace.

Qinzheng Hall.

The bedroom that was once magnificent and full of vitality was silent at the moment, filled with a stench and decadent atmosphere.

Sima Chun lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, the itching all over his body tormented him so much that he couldn't sleep at all. In the light of the flickering candlelight, his handsome face was as thin as dead wood, and a man in his 20s looked as if he was born in the year of destiny. The old man, with several blood blisters on his face continuously overflowing with stinky pus, was disgusting.

He knew that he was terminally ill and was dying soon, but he was not reconciled, really reconciled.

From the moment he became sensible, he planned and calculated in order to sit on the position of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and he never really lived a day of doing whatever he wanted.

Now that he finally got what he wanted, but missed the throne, how could he be reconciled?

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