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Chapter 539 What are you planning?
Jingyi stepped forward, paid homage to the emperor, and said word by word: "If I can resolve the conflict between the two countries and solve the urgent need, I am willing to go to U-Tsang to get married." She said. Worship again, stick your forehead to the ground, and say, "I beg your father to fulfill you."

She is thin and thin, but her courage and strength of character cannot be ignored by anyone.

The emperor's eyes were red, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Bold, above the court, how can you allow you to do whatever you want and not back down!"

In the blink of an eye, Wei Qing was seven months pregnant.Fortunately, she is relatively small, and usually wears loose imperial physician uniforms when entering the palace, so she can't see anything unusual.

What's more, she rarely enters the palace or goes out unless necessary.Lived at home most of the time.

Jin Yiwei came home to report Jingyi's return to the palace immediately. Although Wei Qing didn't say anything, it could be seen that there was anger on her face.

She originally thought that Jingyi would stay in the imperial mausoleum for three years, and after three years, maybe everything would have settled down.

She wasn't worried at all about those people in the hall who took the opportunity to fiddle with the wind, no matter how loud their words were, they couldn't move her for the time being.

But Jingyi came back at the most chaotic time.

Who told Jingyi Wu Sizang that he wanted her to marry him?

Wei Qing was sitting on the couch, her forehead twitched, and she couldn't help reaching out to help her.

Seeing this, Yilan hurriedly rubbed the center of her brows.

Wei Qing's heart sank slowly.Except for the people in the palace, who else would go to the Imperial Mausoleum to deliver supplies to Jing Yi.

If you don't want Jingyi to know, keep your mouth shut and make sure she won't hear a single extra word.But if you want her to know, what's the problem?

Wei Qing looked out the window, and she didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune for Jing Yi to be born in the emperor's house.

Wei Weiqing said: "Yilan, prepare the imperial doctor's uniform for me, I have to go to the palace."

Everyone in the Dudu Mansion was really worried about Wei Qing, but they couldn't stop her.

While preparing her clothes, Yilan reminded, "Ma'am, you are seven months pregnant."

Wei Qing reached out and stroked the swollen belly under the dress.

As early as two months ago, she had already felt the fetal movement.There is a little life in her stomach, and she waits for Yin Jing to come back with her.

Previously, Yin Jing would send home letters every half a month. Although there were not many words in the family letters, just saying that everything was fine was enough to comfort Wei Qing.She will also reply, and there will not be too much words in the letters between the two.

It's just that in the next two months, probably because of the urgent battle ahead, Wei Qing rarely received letters from home.But she would often take out what Yin Cong had written before, and rubbed her fingers over the handwriting that penetrated the back of the paper.

Wei Qing stood up and changed his clothes, and said, "It's okay to enter the palace."

What made her feel relieved was that the child has always been very obedient and obedient. She wondered if she felt that Wei Qing was in a difficult situation. The child never made trouble, and never made her feel uncomfortable.

According to Yilan, when she was pregnant, Huwa often woke her up in the middle of the night.

But Wei Qing had never encountered such a situation at night. She felt fetal movement, which was also the child's slight movement.

Ah Ying was also very careful in driving the carriage. The interior of the carriage was soft and there were almost no bumps.

Now Yilan can accompany Wei Qing into the palace, and she feels more at ease with her looking after her.

Wei Qing went directly to Jingyi's palace, and Jingyi had already bathed and changed into plain clothes.She was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the palace servant helped her to dress up.

Layers of brocade clothes and skirts were added to her body, and she returned to her previous noble and arrogant appearance.

Wei Qing stood behind her, staring silently.

Jing Yi looked at her through the bronze mirror, not seeing her for a long time, and smiled faintly.

Then she waved her hand to make all the palace people retreat.In the huge sleeping hall, only she and Wei Qing were left.

Jing Yi sat for a while without getting up, and said: "I've been in the imperial mausoleum for a long time, but I'm not used to it when I come back this time."

"Why do you want to come back?" Wei Qing asked, "Isn't it good to be in the Imperial Tomb?"

Jingyi didn't know whether she was looking at herself in the bronze mirror or at Wei Qing, and said, "Let me hide in the imperial mausoleum for three years, and then continue to live smoothly? Everyone is devastated, how can I do it?" What about shrinking back?"

Wei Qing said calmly: "Everyone is in a state of desperation, that's their fault. Power ambitions, dominance, they have plans; eat the king's salary, intrigue, they also have plans. What about you, you are just a princess, these have nothing to do with you What are you doing, what are you planning?"

Jing Yi said: "What do I want, I want the country to be prosperous and the people safe, my father is healthy, I want you to be safe and sound on the cusp of the storm, I want..." She cried calmly, tears falling from her eyes, without any worries. Affecting her demeanor, she is still as beautiful as a painting.

She laughed again and said, "I still plan, Miao Jinyuan is at the border, and he can turn bad luck into good luck and live a long life. If he can make meritorious deeds in the future, he should be happy and happy."

Jingyi said to her, "I'm not filial, and I failed to guard my mother and concubine for three years. Every day I was in the imperial mausoleum, I couldn't sleep well. Do you know, what I'm most afraid of is that Miao Jin will never see you again once he is gone." No return."

Wei Qing said: "Why are you bothering?"

"Yeah, why bother." Jingyi smiled, "But he doesn't love me, but that doesn't stop me from loving him. Fortunately, he doesn't love me, otherwise he will definitely suffer the same pain as me."

Wei Qing said in a low voice: "Jingyi, you don't want to marry. If you go hastily, you might fall into Wu Sizang's tricks, and that would be bad for him."

Jing Yi said: "But you and I both know that if it continues, he may not last long. Anyway, in my life, there is no one I particularly want to marry. Who is not to marry? Stay in this imperial city, and I may be married in the future." I'll never see him again, why don't I go to the border, at least I can still wear my wedding dress, and take another look at him, right?"

Wei Qing raised his head, his eyes were red, not letting tears flow down.

Jingyi also said: "This is Wu Sizang's strategy to slow down the army, and it is also our side's strategy to delay the army. As long as we can wait until the governor wins the battle, we can help him, right?"

In the end, Wei Qing looked into Jingyi's eyes in the bronze mirror and said, "You must go your own way, don't you? Even if you take this step, you will be in dire straits, and you will never be able to turn back. Don't you regret it?"

Jing Yi said: "There is no turning back."

Wei Qing pursed her lips and said, "Okay, then I will help you."

Jingyi's expression trembled, she looked at Wei Qing, smiled slowly, and said with tears in her eyes, "Okay."

I don't know if Jing Yiqing is clear, but Wei Qing knows that it's not that she will do it her own way, but that she entered this game alone and has no choice.

It was night, and the candles in the study were brightly lit.

It's just that Yin Jing used to handle official business in the study, but now Wei Qing is in the study, handling secret letters from all over the place.

A large number of Jin Yiwei were sent out by her, coming and going without a trace, fully displaying their elusive and elusive qualities.

(End of this chapter)