Dressed as the regent's palm
Chapter 354 The Return
Chapter 354 The Return
The plague in central Beijing spread, and more and more people were affected.
There are fewer and fewer people in the palace.
But Qingyange's mood gradually became worse and worse.
"Qing Yuan." Qing Yange struggled to sit up on the bed, she looked at Qing Yuan who was busy busy at the side, and called softly.
"Princess, I'm here." Qing Yuan stepped forward and said softly, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Qingyange said to Qingyuan: "Where is Mingyue? Why haven't I seen her all this time?"
Qingyuan's face showed embarrassment.
There was a trace of clarity in Qing Yange's eyes.
"Is Mingyue also infected with the plague?" Qing Yange's thin lips parted slightly.
Qingyuan nodded, "Because Mingyue is responsible for Mr. Han's food and clothing every day, no matter how well protected he is, it is easy to get infected. Now she and Mr. Han live in the same place, and they say they are helping."
Qing Yange's beautiful eyes darkened little by little, she closed them and lay down again.
"Princess, don't worry too much, it will definitely be solved!" Seeing Qing Yange's desolate expression, Qing Yuan immediately comforted her.
She stretched out her hand, held Qing Yange's fingers tightly, and repeated again: "It's definitely possible!"
"Princess! Princess!"
When the whole room was as dark as a deep pool, there was a cheerful voice from outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Qing Yange asked feebly.
"The regent is back!" the guard's face was gilded, and he said happily.
"What?" Qing Yange thought she heard it wrong.
"The regent is back, he's just outside the city right now!" the guard added.
Qing Yange's heart, which should have been silent, seemed to be ignited with a flame of hope for an instant.
She stood up again, and said to Qing Yuan, "Qing Yuan, quickly help me choose a beautiful dress."
"Okay!" Qing Yuan smiled happily.
A quarter of an hour later.
Qingyange wore a beautiful long dress and stood in front of the bronze mirror.
The woman in front of the bronze mirror has a pair of extremely well-trimmed eyebrows, curved eyes, looking forward, and a small cherry mouth with a faint light.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
"The princess is really radiant today!" Qing Yuan said very sweetly.
Qing Yange covered her mouth and laughed.
"Let's go, let's go outside the city to meet the regent, he is still waiting at the gate of the city!" Qing Yuan said hastily.
Qing Yange wanted to agree, but when she heard the coughing sound not far away, her heart sank a little, and even the smile on her face faded a little.
"Princess?" Qing Yuan saw that Qing Yange was in a daze, so she lightly patted Qing Yange's shoulder.
After realizing Qing Yan's song, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Let's go."
She paused, and then said: "Bring me the good imperial edict prepared last time."
"Yes." Qingyuan obediently walked to the desk, and found a beautiful box among the piles of memorials. She picked up the box and opened it, and confirmed that there was an imperial edict lying safely inside. He raised the imperial edict and walked in front of Qingyange.
"Let's go, princess." Qing Yuan said.
"Okay." Qing Yange tried hard to raise a smile.
……
Qingyange finally climbed up the city wall, saw the mighty army under the city that was blocked outside the moat, Qingyange suddenly laughed.
This is their Tiancang's hope!
"Qingqing!" The moment Qing Yange revealed that flowery and jade-like face, Jiu Que saw the face that dreamed thousands of times in his heart.
Qingyange showed a faint smile, and saw the stunning man sitting on the bloody horse.
He was born to be very good-looking, and his whole body in black clothes seemed to be the fairy truth in the painting.
His sword eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, his nose bridge is high, and his lips are thin and cool.
The voluminous robe fluttered in the air, and the ink-colored hair was as clear as a mist.
He was standing just under the city, and he attracted all her attention at a glance.
Qing Yange put her hands on her belly, and the wide robe covered her bulging belly, so Jiu Que couldn't see it naturally.
He saw Qing Yange standing on the city wall, holding the willow tenderly, as if the wind would fall down, his heart tightened, and he shouted loudly: "Qingqing, let us enter the city quickly!"
Qingyange's eyes were tender and tender, she seemed to be lost in thought, after a long time, she suddenly raised her beautiful face, and said in a voice as clear as spring water: "Jiuque, abandon this Let's build a city."
It was clear that the cloud was calm and the wind was breezy, but Qingyange's hand hidden under the cloak couldn't stop shaking.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiu Que asked coldly.
There was unprecedented fear and fear in his dark eyes.
Qing Yange cleared her throat, and said again, "Jiu Que, I have already drafted the imperial edict."
Jiu Que's hand holding the rein of the steed froze slightly, and she asked, "What edict?"
Qing Yange took out the bright yellow edict from her bosom, and she read it aloud.
"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said, the regent Jiuque is extremely intelligent, invincible, invincible, loves his son and the people, and is blessed by heaven."
"Qingyange, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Jiu Que's voice trembled, and the anger on his body seemed to be able to burn Qingyange.
Qingyange turned a blind eye to it, and continued: "The current biography is located in it, and I hope that he will be a wise king who loves the people."
"Song of Light Smoke!" Jiu Que's voice tightened as he shouted.
"Announce to the world, and the emissary will hear about it, and I appreciate it." Qing Yange said the last sentence slowly, she put down the edict, raised her eyes and looked at Jiu Que with a smile.
"From now on, you will be the emperor of Tiancang. I hope you can lead Tiancang to create a prosperous future for the next generation."
Jiu Que sneered, his thin lips said, "I don't allow it."
"What?" Qing Yange did not expect Jiu Que to directly refute her words in front of everyone.
"If you dare to leave me alone, I will become a foolish tyrant, raging the entire heavenly warehouse." Jiu Que smiled recklessly, and tears glistened in his eyes like spots of lacquer.
After hearing Jiu Que's words, Qing Yange's voice softened a bit after all, "Jiu Que, Tiancang capital has fallen, the plague is rampant, and I want to be with you, but I'm afraid I've already been infected, but I haven't gotten sick , and more importantly, I have to take responsibility for what Kyoto has become like now, and I must stay."
"Qingyange, I asked you to open the door, did you hear me?" Jiu Que turned a deaf ear, staring directly at Qingyange's face.
Qing Yange shook her head, and put the edict on the city wall, "Jiu Que, this is the last thing I can do for you, you will definitely become a wise king."
After all, Qing Yange signaled to leave.
Looking at the determined back, Jiu Que felt as if his heart had been pierced by countless arrow feathers, it was riddled with holes, and it was so painful that it was hard to breathe.
He can't let her go!
Jiu Que's bright red lips that seemed to be dripping with blood lightly parted: "Siege!"
(End of this chapter)
The plague in central Beijing spread, and more and more people were affected.
There are fewer and fewer people in the palace.
But Qingyange's mood gradually became worse and worse.
"Qing Yuan." Qing Yange struggled to sit up on the bed, she looked at Qing Yuan who was busy busy at the side, and called softly.
"Princess, I'm here." Qing Yuan stepped forward and said softly, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Qingyange said to Qingyuan: "Where is Mingyue? Why haven't I seen her all this time?"
Qingyuan's face showed embarrassment.
There was a trace of clarity in Qing Yange's eyes.
"Is Mingyue also infected with the plague?" Qing Yange's thin lips parted slightly.
Qingyuan nodded, "Because Mingyue is responsible for Mr. Han's food and clothing every day, no matter how well protected he is, it is easy to get infected. Now she and Mr. Han live in the same place, and they say they are helping."
Qing Yange's beautiful eyes darkened little by little, she closed them and lay down again.
"Princess, don't worry too much, it will definitely be solved!" Seeing Qing Yange's desolate expression, Qing Yuan immediately comforted her.
She stretched out her hand, held Qing Yange's fingers tightly, and repeated again: "It's definitely possible!"
"Princess! Princess!"
When the whole room was as dark as a deep pool, there was a cheerful voice from outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Qing Yange asked feebly.
"The regent is back!" the guard's face was gilded, and he said happily.
"What?" Qing Yange thought she heard it wrong.
"The regent is back, he's just outside the city right now!" the guard added.
Qing Yange's heart, which should have been silent, seemed to be ignited with a flame of hope for an instant.
She stood up again, and said to Qing Yuan, "Qing Yuan, quickly help me choose a beautiful dress."
"Okay!" Qing Yuan smiled happily.
A quarter of an hour later.
Qingyange wore a beautiful long dress and stood in front of the bronze mirror.
The woman in front of the bronze mirror has a pair of extremely well-trimmed eyebrows, curved eyes, looking forward, and a small cherry mouth with a faint light.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
"The princess is really radiant today!" Qing Yuan said very sweetly.
Qing Yange covered her mouth and laughed.
"Let's go, let's go outside the city to meet the regent, he is still waiting at the gate of the city!" Qing Yuan said hastily.
Qing Yange wanted to agree, but when she heard the coughing sound not far away, her heart sank a little, and even the smile on her face faded a little.
"Princess?" Qing Yuan saw that Qing Yange was in a daze, so she lightly patted Qing Yange's shoulder.
After realizing Qing Yan's song, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Let's go."
She paused, and then said: "Bring me the good imperial edict prepared last time."
"Yes." Qingyuan obediently walked to the desk, and found a beautiful box among the piles of memorials. She picked up the box and opened it, and confirmed that there was an imperial edict lying safely inside. He raised the imperial edict and walked in front of Qingyange.
"Let's go, princess." Qing Yuan said.
"Okay." Qing Yange tried hard to raise a smile.
……
Qingyange finally climbed up the city wall, saw the mighty army under the city that was blocked outside the moat, Qingyange suddenly laughed.
This is their Tiancang's hope!
"Qingqing!" The moment Qing Yange revealed that flowery and jade-like face, Jiu Que saw the face that dreamed thousands of times in his heart.
Qingyange showed a faint smile, and saw the stunning man sitting on the bloody horse.
He was born to be very good-looking, and his whole body in black clothes seemed to be the fairy truth in the painting.
His sword eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, his nose bridge is high, and his lips are thin and cool.
The voluminous robe fluttered in the air, and the ink-colored hair was as clear as a mist.
He was standing just under the city, and he attracted all her attention at a glance.
Qing Yange put her hands on her belly, and the wide robe covered her bulging belly, so Jiu Que couldn't see it naturally.
He saw Qing Yange standing on the city wall, holding the willow tenderly, as if the wind would fall down, his heart tightened, and he shouted loudly: "Qingqing, let us enter the city quickly!"
Qingyange's eyes were tender and tender, she seemed to be lost in thought, after a long time, she suddenly raised her beautiful face, and said in a voice as clear as spring water: "Jiuque, abandon this Let's build a city."
It was clear that the cloud was calm and the wind was breezy, but Qingyange's hand hidden under the cloak couldn't stop shaking.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiu Que asked coldly.
There was unprecedented fear and fear in his dark eyes.
Qing Yange cleared her throat, and said again, "Jiu Que, I have already drafted the imperial edict."
Jiu Que's hand holding the rein of the steed froze slightly, and she asked, "What edict?"
Qing Yange took out the bright yellow edict from her bosom, and she read it aloud.
"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said, the regent Jiuque is extremely intelligent, invincible, invincible, loves his son and the people, and is blessed by heaven."
"Qingyange, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Jiu Que's voice trembled, and the anger on his body seemed to be able to burn Qingyange.
Qingyange turned a blind eye to it, and continued: "The current biography is located in it, and I hope that he will be a wise king who loves the people."
"Song of Light Smoke!" Jiu Que's voice tightened as he shouted.
"Announce to the world, and the emissary will hear about it, and I appreciate it." Qing Yange said the last sentence slowly, she put down the edict, raised her eyes and looked at Jiu Que with a smile.
"From now on, you will be the emperor of Tiancang. I hope you can lead Tiancang to create a prosperous future for the next generation."
Jiu Que sneered, his thin lips said, "I don't allow it."
"What?" Qing Yange did not expect Jiu Que to directly refute her words in front of everyone.
"If you dare to leave me alone, I will become a foolish tyrant, raging the entire heavenly warehouse." Jiu Que smiled recklessly, and tears glistened in his eyes like spots of lacquer.
After hearing Jiu Que's words, Qing Yange's voice softened a bit after all, "Jiu Que, Tiancang capital has fallen, the plague is rampant, and I want to be with you, but I'm afraid I've already been infected, but I haven't gotten sick , and more importantly, I have to take responsibility for what Kyoto has become like now, and I must stay."
"Qingyange, I asked you to open the door, did you hear me?" Jiu Que turned a deaf ear, staring directly at Qingyange's face.
Qing Yange shook her head, and put the edict on the city wall, "Jiu Que, this is the last thing I can do for you, you will definitely become a wise king."
After all, Qing Yange signaled to leave.
Looking at the determined back, Jiu Que felt as if his heart had been pierced by countless arrow feathers, it was riddled with holes, and it was so painful that it was hard to breathe.
He can't let her go!
Jiu Que's bright red lips that seemed to be dripping with blood lightly parted: "Siege!"
(End of this chapter)
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