Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 886 Yuanchu Emperor

Ten days later, Wintersun City.

Tang Huanxi looked sideways at the man in silver armor standing beside her with a smile on his face.

At that time, Xiao Baorui also looked back at her, and at that glance, he was full of energy and energy.

"Xiao Baorui, are you ready?"

"of course."

Dongyang Prefect's Mansion.

Early this morning, a few magpies flew over and stood on the branches of wintersweet in the distance, chirping non-stop.

Since the battle with Xiliang last year, Xiliang retreated steadily, but An lived a lot of days.

However, this kind of stable life is a bit boring for the battle-tested general.

Until the servants came to report, Xiao Baorui came.

At the moment when he saw Xiao Baorui again, Qin Xiao only saw eight characters on his face, he was full of energy and spirit.

"I'm used to drinking tea from the capital, but the tea from Wintersun City is still to your liking?" Qin Xiao took a deep look at him and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Qin," Xiao Baorui sighed deeply, and finally smiled slightly, "Whether it's the clouds and mists of the capital, or the sparrow tongue of Dongyang, they are all famous teas from the Yong Dynasty. OK."

"When Xiao Yuanchuan insisted on entrusting you to me, I asked someone to calculate your fate." Qin Xiao suddenly changed the subject, "The eminent monk said that you are a general, but when you meet After getting married, fate will be even more precious."

"So Uncle Qin guessed it from the beginning... I will have today?"

"As the world has changed, there is nothing wrong with you choosing to do this. I am far away in Dongyang, but I have heard a little about the situation in Kyoto." Qin Xiao looked into his eyes and said with a heavy gaze, " Baorui, I have watched you grow up from an ignorant child, and I have fears for you but also expectations, now that you want to achieve something, I can also do my best to help, but I have one condition."

"Uncle Qin, please tell me."

"Qin Hong is too thoughtful. Now he is willing to help you, just for the slightest affection he had for Concubine Lan. You can use him, but you can't reuse him. Do you understand that? "

Qin Xiao looked at him and said earnestly, "Although he and I are flesh and blood brothers, our choices back then were not the same, which has led to a different situation today. You might as well think about it. Are you taking the lead with his order or following his instructions? The deep meaning of it still needs to be explored by yourself."

"In addition, Wintersun City is a good place. You made a lot of military achievements here, and the people here remember your goodness. If you want to succeed, this is the best base."

Xiao Baorui listened carefully to his teaching, and finally nodded slightly, looking at Qin Xiao with gratitude.

On the night of June [-]th, it was a full moon.

After the two children were settled, Tang Huanxi walked to the middle of the yard.

At that time, Xiao Baorui was looking up at the moon, and seemed a little worried.

Tang Huanxi walked to his side lightly, then held his hand calmly, "What's wrong?"

"My lady," Xiao Baorui sighed, and told Tang Huanxi every word that General Qin said, "My lady, what do you think?"

"Husband, whether it was in the past or now, General Qin sincerely wants to protect you and take care of you." Tang Huanxi clenched his palm tightly and said in a deep voice, "Once you use the identity of Murong Chen, the future You, the road to go will become more and more difficult and dangerous, husband, you must think about it."

"Ma'am, are you afraid?"

Tang Huanxi shook her head slightly towards him, and smiled sweetly, "From the moment I completely entrusted myself to you, I knew that you would never let me down, so I won't be afraid."

"Silly lady." Xiao Baorui couldn't help being moved, and stretched out his hand to embrace her, "Tomorrow will be a good day."

On the first day of July, in the early morning, the sky thundered.

But within a quarter of an hour, the celestial phenomenon fuses, and the whole sky is blue, which looks very beautiful.

Xiao Baorui revealed his true identity in Wintersun City.

Murong Chen, the third prince who was born out of Concubine Lan Gui, who was loved by the late emperor, is still alive.

More importantly, he has the last imperial edict in his hand.

General Qin Xiao, who had always been loyal to the emperor and patriotic, also recognized this edict, and swore to be loyal to the new emperor to the death.

Five days later, Murong Chen ascended the throne in Dongyang City, with the year name Yuanchu.

In Kyoto at that time, Han Jianming put Murong Ze, Murong He and his son under house arrest.

There was a gloomy silence in the front and rear palaces.

In the city of Kyoto, the people shut their doors and windows tightly and dared not go out.

Harem, Fengluan Hall.

An Xiuhui looked at Han Hangong standing in front of her, with a very ugly expression on her face, "Han Hangong, I would like to advise you that what people are doing is what God is watching. If you dare to hurt anyone in this palace, Fengluan Palace, For one person, I definitely want you to look good!"

"Why is the Empress so panic?" Han Jianming smiled suddenly, and sat down on a nearby round stool. "The old minister came here today because he actually wanted to discuss something with the Empress."

"What trick are you trying to pull off?"

Now the entire palace is surrounded by the army brought by Han Jianming, not even a fly can fly in.

In addition, Han Jianming held all the court officials hostage, but the situation has developed to this point, and Han Gong did not take any further action, which is really surprising.

Mr. Han Han has endured for so many years, and now he is only one step away from the golden chair, but he still has no intention of moving forward, which is really puzzling.

"Concubine Rui died early, and the veteran feels that the third prince has no one to rely on, it is really pitiful, why not put the third prince in the name of the empress, I don't know what the empress will think?"

"I already have the eldest prince and the second prince under my knees, and I have no shortage of sons." An Xiuhui replied forcefully.

"But the third prince is the man of destiny. Doesn't the empress not want to be crowned the empress dowager?" Han Jianming raised his eyebrows slightly, and his words were a little more seductive, "Empress, the old minister is destined to be the empress dowager in the future. Put your heart and soul into it, teach the third prince well, and the empress will be an empress dowager in peace, what's wrong with that?"

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as being an empress dowager?" An Xiuhui understood the key point after a little thought, "The third prince is just an ignorant child. The Duke of Korea wants to bring the emperor to command the princes? Duke Han, although you have He has a hundred thousand troops, but Bengong's father, An Xionghu, is not a vegetarian either!"

"Hehe," Han Jianming sneered, "It seems that the empress still thinks that she can wait until the rescuers arrive?"

"The old minister advises the empress to stop wishful thinking. An Xionghu is already dead, unless his body can come to see you for the last time!"

(End of this chapter)