Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

The military generals of the Celestial Dynasty returned to Beijing to meet the emperor. If they won the battle, they would enter the Golden Luan Hall through the Arc de Triomphe; if they lost the battle, they would go to the Yinkun Gate in the west.

Today, unlike in the past, the emperor led his officials to the Arc de Triomphe in person.

In the distance, Long caught up with the bright yellow figure and moved forward.

Ling Yuexi and others dismounted immediately, leading an army of [-] to shout long live.

Ming Huang's figure was getting closer and closer, getting closer, Ling Yuexi raised her head unknowingly, and with this look, she met a pair of shining eyes.

Xiao Sujin, I'm back.

"The empress, the regent is in peace. All the loves are in peace."

Xiao Sujin glanced at Ling Yuexi, and turned to all the soldiers, kindly but without losing his dignity.

Ling Yuexi stared at Xiao Sujin in astonishment, her heart gradually cooled down.

She thought that Xiao Sujin would help her get up with both hands, and then said softly: "Xi'er, you have worked hard."

She was disappointed.

Startled.

Is this lofty and heroic young emperor still the weak and sickly Xiao Sujin a month ago?

Compared to Ling Yuexi's astonishment, Xiao Mojue was extremely calm, as if in his opinion, Xiao Sujin should be like this.Facing Shang Ling Yuexi's inquiring gaze, a sarcasm smile slightly lifted from the corner of his mouth.

What does he mean?

Ling Yuexi was in a state of mind, and she didn't listen to what Xiao Sujin said impassionedly, but she felt that such Xiao Sujin was so strange.

The sound of "Long Live" resounding through the sky awakened Ling Yuexi, who was stuck in her thoughts. She saw all the officials behind Xiao Sujin kneeling on the ground, and looked behind her. Except for Xiao Mojue, everyone was kneeling respectfully. Kneel down, clasping hands against the ground.She was the only one, standing upright in dazzling golden armor.Xiao Sujin looked at her with gloomy eyes, unable to detect any emotion.

how?Is he waiting for himself to bow down?

Ling Yuexi felt cold in her heart, knelt down, and shouted 'long live'.

Following the sound of 'Long Live', something fell from the eye socket, reflecting a faint light like a crystal.It dripped on the ground, as if something precious in her heart shattered to the ground.

Xiao Mojue at the side could see clearly.

That drop of crystal seemed to fall into his heart, and he could taste a bit of sourness.

With the phoenix chariot in front of her eyes, Xiao Sujin finally held her hand, and said softly: "The empress is tired all the way, and she will go back to the palace to rest for a night banquet. I will come to pick her up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The concubine will leave."

Ling Yuexi withdrew her hand without a trace, and stepped into the phoenix chariot with the support of the little eunuch.

Xiao Sujin's hands were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty too.

The dragon is in front, and the phoenix is ​​behind.

Xiao Sujin looked back, but it was a pity that the curtain of the phoenix chariot was down, and Ling Yuexi could only be vaguely seen as if she was taking a nap with her eyes closed.

Just now, he could clearly see her indifference.But...Xiao Sujin looked at the majestic and rolling palace, and his eyes were once again proud and cold.

The father used his life to protect the position of the Son of Heaven for himself, and he endured for another five full years, finally waiting for this moment.

It's hard to come by.

He couldn't allow himself to make any mistakes.

What to do now is to establish prestige among the officials as soon as possible.

Looking at the luxuriously decorated Fengqi Palace, Ling Yuexi felt more and more strange.

"Your Majesty, please take a shower and change your clothes."

A maid in a pink court dress said with a slight bow.

Ling Yuexi turned around and looked around, all of them were new faces.After being sized up by myself, more than a dozen people hulala knelt on the ground, holding clothes and jewelry high in their hands.