There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 276 It's Over
Ansaiya left quietly, which was unexpected and reasonable.

The Great Xia Dynasty dealt with Xia Houyan with the strategy of inviting the king into the urn branch, so Anlu Kaqi of the Tubo tribe lost his arm, so it is not a cause for concern.

As long as the Great Xia Dynasty uses a little military support, the Tubo tribe can be rehabilitated, and by then, the world will be peaceful.

"Taiping returns to Taiping, but they lost King Khan after all, and they don't know how to go in the future." Sitting in the imperial study, Xia Houjing sighed in front of the window.

"No matter how we go, it's not something you or I can interfere with." Xia Houjue stopped the imperial brush, and also looked out the window.

After pausing for a while, he suddenly looked at Xia Houjing.

"I have sent [-] troops to support the Tubo tribe. We must help them put down the rebellion. If you are really worried, why don't you follow?"

"No." The corners of Xia Houjing's lips were full of bitterness.

"One difference and two lenient, everyone is happy, the matter of the Tubo Ministry is still up to the emperor, and I will not take care of it anymore."

Xia Houjue's eyes sank, and he sighed after a long time.

"It's a good one, one is different and the other is wide, each is happy." He never thought that the people who were almost certain to be together back then would end up like this now.

Mingming Lang had love and concubine intentions, but he still missed it after all.

"Actually, I also understand her. The family hates the country and hates each other. As long as she sees me, she will think of the death of her clan. Not everyone can bear this kind of pain." Xia Houjing said lightly.

What's more, at the beginning, I couldn't see my heart clearly, which hurt her deeply, and now I don't have the right to ask for anything.

The only thing he can do is to let go, and just stay thousands of miles away, listening to her sorrows and joys and all kinds of news.

Coming out of the imperial study, Xia Houjing went to the residence of the mother and concubine of Ning'an Palace.

The mother and concubine were buried in the deep palace all their lives, and they were not liked by the emperor. They lived cautiously and extremely depressed in the first half of their lives. In the second half of their lives, they were finally free and enjoyed their old age, but they passed away early without enjoying it for a few years.

She didn't have many favorite things in her life, only her beloved flowers and plants, especially those clusters of peonies that the queen gave her at this time last year.

At this time last year, she and Ansai took care of it together, and now... Entering the Ning'an Palace, Xia Houjing saw the peonies still blooming in the corridor at a glance.

The place is already empty, the gate of the palace has long been locked, no one comes here on weekdays, and there are many weeds growing in the flowers.

But this does not affect the growth of peonies at all, especially the clusters of red peonies, which bloom brightly in the spring breeze, are really charming.

Xia Houjing walked over slowly, found a few small shovels commonly used by the mother and concubine in the corner, and slowly dug out the peony by its roots and soil.

After a while, he held up the peony, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled in the spring breeze, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

"gone!"

He threw away the shovel and strode out of the palace holding the peony.

There is nothing in this palace worthy of his nostalgia, this peony in his hand is all he has.

……

In June of the third year of Qinghe, the summer was hot and the sun was hot.

In a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, a young man in white stepped down from the green cloth carriage, holding a pot of beautiful peonies in his arms.

He brought two handsome boys into a fresh and elegant house.

This house looks like it has been around for some years. The three-entry yard is covered by a towering tree, and the backyard has an exquisite back garden.

In the backyard, there are luxuriant forests and bamboos, green and green, even in the hot summer, it can leave a place of coolness.

The young man in white skilfully entered the yard, and carefully planted the pot of peonies next to a large piece of bamboo with his own hands.

He clapped his hands and stood up, looking at the familiar environment around him, seeing a little red in the green bushes, his eyes were extremely satisfied.

"Let's go, let's go in!" The young man in white patted the dirt on his palms, turned and entered the house.

The study room is connected to the backyard. When you open the window, you can see the bamboo forest and the flower garden next to the bamboo forest.

After washing his hands, he picked up the scroll and sat in front of the window to read a book. One of the two children came up to refill tea with a kettle in his hand, and the other held a thick stack of invitations.

"My lord, this is the letter you received while you were away!"

"It's all written by your friends in the south of the Yangtze River. Some invite you to go outing, some invite you to enjoy the flowers, some invite you to admire the moon, and some invite you to drink, appreciate the rain, appreciate the lotus, travel... "

The children read one after another.

Xia Houjing smiled while drinking tea: "You reply to them one by one, just say that I am back, please forgive me for missing the appointment before, and I will invite them to have a good drink later to make up for the apology."

"Yes!"

Xiaotong left in response, leaving only him sitting in front of the window in white.

It's still good to live like this, with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, friends coming to drink tea, this life is enough.

……

At the same time, in the capital, Jinhua Palace.

It took only three to five days to rush all the way from the Tubo Ministry to the capital and then appear on Xia Houjue's imperial case.

He opened the folder and looked, the urgency in his eyes immediately turned into a smile.

"It's done!"

Tang Wanning, who was squatting on the porch petting the cat, heard the movement, and immediately rushed in with the cat in her arms.

"What became?"

"The Tubo tribe has achieved great success. Ansaiya succeeded in ascending the throne and became the only female khan king of the Tubo tribe."

"Good girl!" Tang Wanning sighed, with envy in her eyes.

Female Khan King, tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't see that the little girl who was like a yellow-haired girl had such courage. I really didn't expect that a disaster of family destruction would make people grow up like this.

Sure enough, only through pain can there be transformation, tsk tsk tsk...

"She is a girl, and she doesn't know what kind of hardships she will go through in the future. Doesn't she still have a few younger brothers who survived? Why didn't her younger brother become the throne?"

While Tang Wanning was feeling emotional, she also had a lot of worries.

King Khan's status seems to be high and high, but it is actually dangerous. How could a little girl like her handle it.

"Aren't her younger brothers still young? The oldest of the surviving ones is only four years old. How can you count on them?"

"Even if she is forced to ascend the throne, won't this mess still fall on her head?"

"makes sense!"

Tang Wanning hugged the big orange and sighed: "Fortunately, everything is over, and the two countries have already established diplomatic relations. In the future, we will benefit from each other and win-win, and one day we will be able to get rid of the previous predicament!"

"Ok!"

The two stopped talking, leaving only Big Orange and the cat to look at this and that, while Little White scratched restlessly with his paws.

Xia Houjing took the notes and lay down on the couch to rest.

His eyes fell on the big orange in her arms, with inexplicable envy.

But Tang Wanning was dodging in her heart, she didn't dare to look him in the eyes, she could only pretend that she didn't know anything, and teased Daju.

She knew that he wanted a child, but... this is not something she can decide?
(End of this chapter)