Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 191
"Yes, servant girl, servant girl, is ordered by the queen to send the Fengguan Xiapei, which will be used by Concubine Concubine Rong to be enshrined tomorrow, to Huagan Hall."

Ji Qiuran suddenly chuckled, and asked softly, "Do you want to live?"

The court lady raised her eyes, her expression was timid, but her eyes were full of energy: "Please, please make it clear to the county magistrate."

Ji Qiuran leaned over, stretched out her hand to brush the red silk and brocade, the extravagant and eye-catching phoenix coronet, in her palm, tightened it bit by bit, she said: "Then obediently listen to the words of the county magistrate."

The sky is gloomy, and at night, there may be a storm.

Outside the Yanqing palace, the pace is hasty.

"emperor."

In the sleeping hall, Emperor Yan was lying on the bed, he got up suddenly and looked at Eunuch Jin who was in a hurry at the door, he couldn't wait for half a minute: "Has everything been arranged?"

Eunuch Jin closed the palace door and said cautiously: "Back to the emperor, the topographic map of the imperial mausoleum has been sent to the Dinghou Mansion. Everything is ready, and the only thing left is the east wind of tomorrow's ceremony."

Emperor Yan suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, okay." After saying three good things in a row, his eyes were full of persuasive light, "I will pass on my will, King Chang Yu will lead one hundred thousand troops to stay in Yan Palace, and Commander Yan will lead the Imperial Forest Army along the road. Escort, Dinghou 15 horses guard the imperial mausoleum."

"promise."

As soon as the words were finished, another hurried sound came from outside the hall. The sound was anxious. It was the former deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

It's an urgent report, it's unknown.Emperor Yan raised his hand: "Report."

"Concubine Rong was enfeoffed. Outside Yandu, Beicang envoys came to congratulate her. King Changyu feared that the troops would come to the city, so please lead the troops to check before it happens."

Concubine Rong was conferred, congratulations from all over the world, this day is indeed uncertain, Emperor Yan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

"Right now, only Marquis Ding can deploy troops to guard the Yan Palace, so can the old slave deliver the decree?"

As soon as the decree was played, King Chang Yu led the troops out of the city, and the hinterland of Yan Palace was like an empty city without any defense.This move, I am afraid that it is not only a desperate move, but people have to guard against it.

Emperor Yan said, "No need."

"Dinghou's 15 troops are all used to guard the imperial mausoleum and Wen Qi. It's a big deal." Jin Gonggong looked solemn and panicked. Leading troops out of the city, Yan Palace is unguarded, if—”

If people take advantage of their unpreparedness, Yan Palace will surely fall.

Before the words were finished, Emperor Yan asserted: "Even with 15 horses, I'm not even half sure about Shang Wenqi." Every word was sonorous, full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth, "I'll take a gamble, tomorrow, I want her Wen Qi never returned."

That woman, even the king of this country, did not dare to be careless.There are countless people who stare at this big swallow, but there is only one, Wen Qi, who can make Emperor Yan come out in full force this time, and only fight to kill the grass and roots once and for all, but the outcome is uncertain...

The red silk and brocade are fluttering, the palace of swallows is surrounded by shadows everywhere, it is just the turmoil of the wind and clouds, but the candles are brightly lit in the Huagan hall, and the people are intoxicated.

In the tassel tent, Wen Qi shook Erlang's legs, she didn't move, pulling the veil and shaking, beside the couch, Qin Mi was holding a porcelain bowl, put a spoonful on Wen Qi's lips, and coaxed her: "Open your mouth."

Wen Qi snorted: "Don't drink!"

Qin Mi was very patient and did not stop, her voice became softer and softer: "Cat, be good, just take a few sips."

When did Master Mi serve others with such a soft attitude, if the other people were fed poison, they would be happy with it, but Mr. Wen refused, and even blinked, pretending to be innocent, and complained: "Master Mi, it's bitter."

Mi Ye shook his head and continued to coax: "I put sugar, it's not bitter."

(End of this chapter)