Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love
Chapter 512
Chapter 512
"Grandpa." Yan Xiangxun interrupted slowly, raised his eyes, his eyes were calm but determined, he said every word softly, "I don't want to be her enemy."
Maybe, it may not be defeated; maybe, the winner will be king; maybe, both losers will suffer; maybe, a total defeat... He dare not bet, if he confronts her, he can only drift away, he can't afford to lose, and he can't win.
The picturesque landscape and the personal relationship between his son and his daughter have been in a dilemma since ancient times, but he did not hesitate.
Seeing Yan Xiangxun's determination, Duke Ling didn't say much, he just asked: "Are you willing to be a courtier?" How many people flock to that seat, not to mention that he was born in the royal family, he is the proud son of heaven, and he can afford it.
Without thinking or hesitating, Yan Xiangxun continued to sip, and said slowly: "Let Ling Guogong's mansion prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the seventeenth brother."
Being alone, he admitted that he did not submit to the young new emperor, but that his superior was Wen Qi, and with Wen Qi alone, he could only be a courtier.
Ling Guogong took a deep look at him, opened his mouth, sighed, and stood up without saying anything.That woman who is about to overwhelm the world with power will really attack her heart, and she is bound to return with a big victory.Walking outside the palace gate, Ling Guogong still couldn't bear to ask: "No regrets?"
Yan Xiangxun smiled slowly and shook his head: "I don't regret it."
Outside the hall, it was a winter day in November, and the sky had turned cold. At night, it was bitingly cold, and the cold wind whizzed and swayed the palace lanterns, causing shadows to fluctuate.
This night, it was extremely gloomy.
"Boom-boom-boom!"
Three sounds and three sounds startled the nighthawks in the treetops.The last time the emperor's death knell, the death of the Great Yan Emperor, spread throughout the capital of Yan, the palace lanterns were wrapped in plain, and the entire capital of the emperor was covered with white silk.
Outside the Weiyang Palace, the footsteps were hurried: "Your Majesty." Lin Xiaojian's handsome face was slightly red, and her forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.
Within the heavy plain white veil, Wen Qi Lingqing's voice came out: "Have you died yet?" Slightly smiled, it was very nice, she had been waiting for a long time.
The old thing was finally reluctant to let go, the Heart-eating Mother Gu was dead, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour, Wen Qi couldn't help laughing, that old thing probably died with a grievance.
"Go back to your majesty, Your Majesty," Lin Xiaojian paused, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "I'm dead."
The death knell rang three times, the emperor passed away, and everyone in Yandu knew that everything was in chaos, but she was the only one who could still sleep.
Inside the veil, Wen Qi laughed lightly, patted Xiao Shiqi in her arms repeatedly, and lazily said: "This old man is finally willing to close his eyes."
willing?No, how can I be willing, just to escape the divine palm of Wen Qi Tathagata?This old man is immortal, but Emperor Yan of Yan, in the whole world, the only person who dares to abuse him like this is Wen Qi.Lin Xiaojian was ashamed and speechless.
"Shame on the flower." Wen Qi called softly, with a brisk tone.
Lin Xiaojian stepped forward and said respectfully, "Yes, ma'am."
A plain hand stretched out, lifted the plain brocade fringe, revealing Wen Qi's face, the apricot candlelight intertwined with the cold moon, in her eyes hid a crescent moon of Tsinghua, her thin lips slightly curled up, just right Added a touch of flair.
A fly in the ointment, this face is slightly pale, with a touch of sickness.Wen Qi raised her eyes, with a pair of eyebrows and eyes that seemed to confuse people, with a faint smile: "You said that after I became a country, this sage passed away, so should I also respond to the occasion?"
Occasionally?This night, it's cold and cold, how to cope with the situation?It is reasonable to take advantage of the fire!Lin Xiaojian smiled: "Your Majesty's words are absolutely true."
Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, with playfulness in the corners of her eyes: "Come on, put on sackcloth and filial piety for this palace." After kissing the sleeping little man, she walked out of the plain white gauze dressed in white clothes, dragging her long skirt to the floor. Mantle, said with a smile, "Go to the mourning."
(End of this chapter)
"Grandpa." Yan Xiangxun interrupted slowly, raised his eyes, his eyes were calm but determined, he said every word softly, "I don't want to be her enemy."
Maybe, it may not be defeated; maybe, the winner will be king; maybe, both losers will suffer; maybe, a total defeat... He dare not bet, if he confronts her, he can only drift away, he can't afford to lose, and he can't win.
The picturesque landscape and the personal relationship between his son and his daughter have been in a dilemma since ancient times, but he did not hesitate.
Seeing Yan Xiangxun's determination, Duke Ling didn't say much, he just asked: "Are you willing to be a courtier?" How many people flock to that seat, not to mention that he was born in the royal family, he is the proud son of heaven, and he can afford it.
Without thinking or hesitating, Yan Xiangxun continued to sip, and said slowly: "Let Ling Guogong's mansion prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the seventeenth brother."
Being alone, he admitted that he did not submit to the young new emperor, but that his superior was Wen Qi, and with Wen Qi alone, he could only be a courtier.
Ling Guogong took a deep look at him, opened his mouth, sighed, and stood up without saying anything.That woman who is about to overwhelm the world with power will really attack her heart, and she is bound to return with a big victory.Walking outside the palace gate, Ling Guogong still couldn't bear to ask: "No regrets?"
Yan Xiangxun smiled slowly and shook his head: "I don't regret it."
Outside the hall, it was a winter day in November, and the sky had turned cold. At night, it was bitingly cold, and the cold wind whizzed and swayed the palace lanterns, causing shadows to fluctuate.
This night, it was extremely gloomy.
"Boom-boom-boom!"
Three sounds and three sounds startled the nighthawks in the treetops.The last time the emperor's death knell, the death of the Great Yan Emperor, spread throughout the capital of Yan, the palace lanterns were wrapped in plain, and the entire capital of the emperor was covered with white silk.
Outside the Weiyang Palace, the footsteps were hurried: "Your Majesty." Lin Xiaojian's handsome face was slightly red, and her forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.
Within the heavy plain white veil, Wen Qi Lingqing's voice came out: "Have you died yet?" Slightly smiled, it was very nice, she had been waiting for a long time.
The old thing was finally reluctant to let go, the Heart-eating Mother Gu was dead, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour, Wen Qi couldn't help laughing, that old thing probably died with a grievance.
"Go back to your majesty, Your Majesty," Lin Xiaojian paused, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "I'm dead."
The death knell rang three times, the emperor passed away, and everyone in Yandu knew that everything was in chaos, but she was the only one who could still sleep.
Inside the veil, Wen Qi laughed lightly, patted Xiao Shiqi in her arms repeatedly, and lazily said: "This old man is finally willing to close his eyes."
willing?No, how can I be willing, just to escape the divine palm of Wen Qi Tathagata?This old man is immortal, but Emperor Yan of Yan, in the whole world, the only person who dares to abuse him like this is Wen Qi.Lin Xiaojian was ashamed and speechless.
"Shame on the flower." Wen Qi called softly, with a brisk tone.
Lin Xiaojian stepped forward and said respectfully, "Yes, ma'am."
A plain hand stretched out, lifted the plain brocade fringe, revealing Wen Qi's face, the apricot candlelight intertwined with the cold moon, in her eyes hid a crescent moon of Tsinghua, her thin lips slightly curled up, just right Added a touch of flair.
A fly in the ointment, this face is slightly pale, with a touch of sickness.Wen Qi raised her eyes, with a pair of eyebrows and eyes that seemed to confuse people, with a faint smile: "You said that after I became a country, this sage passed away, so should I also respond to the occasion?"
Occasionally?This night, it's cold and cold, how to cope with the situation?It is reasonable to take advantage of the fire!Lin Xiaojian smiled: "Your Majesty's words are absolutely true."
Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, with playfulness in the corners of her eyes: "Come on, put on sackcloth and filial piety for this palace." After kissing the sleeping little man, she walked out of the plain white gauze dressed in white clothes, dragging her long skirt to the floor. Mantle, said with a smile, "Go to the mourning."
(End of this chapter)
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