Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 375

How can I bear it, it is her flesh and blood.She was silent for a while, and met her gaze, she only asked: "Is it really just for the child?" Or, for her own selfish desire... She didn't have the courage to ask, she was timid, she could no longer see this man clearly.

Yan Changpu gently embraced her: "When did this king ever lie to you?" Qin Chuyue remained silent, Yan Changpu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry, after tomorrow, you, this king, And our kids will go back to where they were."

After tomorrow, who can predict for sure, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable and the world is impermanent.

At this time, in the backyard, it was dark at first glance, there was no wind, but the shadows could be seen moving vaguely, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords were all in the dark.

Suddenly a light of fire was thrown into the air, and the suppressed voice pierced the silence, saying: "The prince of Changde has an order." With the mention of the tone, two words, full of murderous intent, "Do it."

Suddenly, from the shadows of the trees, on the roof, and in the pool, waves of men in black clothes poured out, and quickly surrounded the room with closed doors and windows.With a loud bang, the door was split open with a knife, and a faint light leaked in. The room was full of dust, and the musty smell made people dizzy. It was extremely messy and dirty.

On the ground, the woman was lying quietly, her hands and feet were tightly bound, curled up on the ground, unconscious, with half of her profile exposed, illuminated by the dim light.

Delicate, heroic, and glamorous without any femininity, it was Wen Qi.

The man dressed in black approached, but the woman on the ground did not move at all, lying motionless on the ground, unconscious.The leader gradually approached, his eyes froze: "Kill."

The knife raised, and then fell sharply, aiming at Wen Qi's neck.

After all, King Changde would not leave any trouble for himself after all.

The next day, the sky was clear, and in the seventh month of July, the Great Yan went to the Empress Palace, and the imperial capital celebrated together. The red silk of the Yan Palace was paved on the ground, and ceremonies and music were played.In the Changle Palace, there are crowds of people rushing and rubbing shoulders, flowers adorned with flowers, displays of palace people, and luxury can be seen everywhere.

Outside the Hall of Changle, 32 people carried the golden and phoenix chariots, and the Hetian jade hanging around the phoenix chariots was shining brightly in the sun.In the promenade outside the hall, hundreds of officials paid homage, bowed their heads and buckled their salutes, and all the way to the outside of the Jinluan Hall in civil and military uniforms, it was so grand.

This Housheng Palace is unique.

At that time, a sound came from the Changle Hall.

"The queen drives."

All the officials knelt and shouted: "The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The sound, accompanied by ritual music and firecrackers, was deafening.In the hall of Changle, Empress Wen Yinrong walked slowly in a big red phoenix robe. The long skirt dragged the golden phoenix feathers all over the ground, shining golden light, so eye-catching and scorching. With a faint smile, seemingly careless.

This is Dayan's Empress Yinrong, who is magnificent and magnificent.

an hour ago...

Su Guogong's old house, the woman walked out of the back room slowly, with a slight smile on her lips, and slightly bowed: "My lord."

Every frown, smile, every move, as well as that sinister and beautiful face, are exactly the same as Wen Qi's.

Yan Changpu looked at it carefully, over and over again, with a stern smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, it is possible to confuse the real with the fake."

The woman didn't speak, but her eyes flicked around.

Sure enough, it can be faked, let's talk, who can say that she is not Wen Qi?
Yan Changpu nodded, and said three times: "Okay, okay, okay, after today, Dayan will be the king's world."

The woman bowed her head, a playful smile flashed across her eyes.

After today, who will control the ups and downs?It is too early.

An hour later, Empress Wen's Yinrong drove from the Changle Hall and went to the Jinluan Hall to be granted the title. All the officials paid homage all the way. Fengpao.

All the way, the voice was louder and never stopped.

"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

"..."

The sound was endless, circling the beams endlessly, Empress Wen's Yinrong was sitting high on the phoenix chariot, her face covered by tassels was only smiling.

Feng Lin Tian Tian, ​​​​is nothing more than that.

(End of this chapter)