Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 59 Talking about a Transaction
According to the information provided by Gongsun Ye, Qing Yange finally saw Dugu Ziqiu, the deputy commander of the Xiongnu who had been imprisoned in Beijing for two years in the innermost part of the dungeon.

Dugu Ziqiu was sitting on the floor facing the wall, and when he heard the noise, he thought it was time to deliver food, so he snorted coldly, "Put the food on the ground, you can get out."

"Yo, I didn't expect Deputy Commander Dugu to be imprisoned in the dungeon, and he can still maintain his bloody nature~" Qing Yange teased with a half-smile, his thin lips slightly lifted.

Duguziqiu's tiger's back shook, he turned around with angry eyes, and looked at Qing Yange, "Who are you?"

The corners of Qingyange's mouth curled up into a bright arc, as if poppy's lips were slightly lifted, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Qingyange, and I am the only princess in Tiancang."

Dugu Ziqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he sneered disdainfully, "The declining royal family, Tiancang is no longer a surname now, most of the power is in the hands of the regent, why do you have to be sarcastic in front of me?"

Qingyange raised her eyebrows in surprise, and casually fiddled with her hair with her fingertips, and said casually: "Unexpectedly, Deputy Commander Dugu has a lot of research on my Tiancang."

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles!" Duguziqiu laughed wildly, and the voice echoed in the dungeon for a long time.

Qing Yange was not in a hurry, and when Dugu Ziqiu finally stopped laughing, she said casually: "Since Deputy Commander Dugu knows so much, why is he still captured? He was even locked up in my Tiancang It's been two full years in Kyoto~"

"You—" Duguziqiu stood up abruptly, he wanted to get closer to Qingyange angrily, but the heavy chain in his hand trapped him firmly, and he could only move in a small corner, Can't even touch the cell door.

"Deputy Commander Dugu, don't get too excited. I'm here today to bring you good news~" The smoky and laughing animals were harmless, and their almond eyes were as bright as the stars in Tianshan Mountain.

"What good news do you have?" Dugu Ziqiu's eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of disdain and mockery.

"Of course the Huns captured my son-in-law, and let us exchange it with you~ Is this considered good news?" Qing Yange tilted her head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger.

When Duguziqiu heard this, his eyes flashed with dazzling light, and he raised his head and laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha, good job! You are indeed my nephew! Then why don't you let me go quickly?" Already!"

Qing Yange sighed slightly, "Deputy Commander Dugu, I haven't finished my words yet."

Duguziqiu frowned, and said impatiently: "Fart, let go! I'm most annoyed by your hypocritical appearance from Tiancang people, dawdling!"

Qingyuan ignored Duguziqiu Qingyange at all, and scolded angrily: "Bold Duguziqiu, do you know that you are now in the dungeon of my Tiancang, if you dare to disrespect the princess again, We can have someone come and whip you twenty lashes!"

"Let the horse come here, labor and management are afraid that twenty lashes won't do it? When I return to the Xiongnu, I will definitely lead the army south to capture your Tiancang!" Duguziqiu looked at no one, and his tone was extremely rampant.

"you--"

Qing Yuan wanted to say something more, but Qing Yange directly raised her hand to stop Qing Yuan from speaking.

Qing Yange smiled, and then slowly said: "Deputy Commander Dugu, it's a pity that the person who wants you from us is not your nephew, but your military advisor Hu Yelu."

Dugu Ziqiu was slightly taken aback, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, "Where is my nephew? Where is he?"

Qingyange pretended to be distressed and pondered for a while, then met Duguziqiu's earnest eyes, and her thin lips parted slightly, "Dead."

Duguziqiu felt the sky collapse for a moment, and he sat on the ground decadently, "How could he die?"

His nephew was supported by him to be the leader of the Huns, and Dugu's blood was withered. Apart from him and his sister, only the nephew left by his eldest brother remained.

This is a heroic, only 17-year-old boy.

How could he die suddenly?

"In the second year after you were captured, your nephew was inexplicably poisoned and died, your sister was robbed by Huyelu, and her brother-in-law was killed. Now the Huns are in charge of Huyelu alone." Qing Yange said every word , said exceptionally clearly.

With a sound of "Boom--", Dugu Ziqiu felt his mind explode into chaos.

how come.

How could this be?
Seeing that Duguziqiu was in depression, Qing Yange reminded her "kindly": "I heard that you were captured at the beginning because your military adviser, Hu Yelu, said that the troops should be divided into two groups to chase down the enemy, but The strange thing is that the road he walked was unimpeded, why is the road you walked full of ambushes?"

Duguziqiu's memory was brought back, the night he was captured was really strange.

It was clear that he could pursue all the way, but Hu Yelu insisted on two flanking attacks, saying that he wanted to catch the enemy by surprise.

He had always believed in him, so he naturally listened to Huyelu's suggestion.

never thought...

Seeing that Dugu Ziqiu's expression became more gloomy, Qingyange continued, "Do you think Hu Yelu wants to exchange you with my son-in-law to save you from the flames, or to drive away all of Dugu's bloodline? "

Dugu Ziqiu's body trembled slightly, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of hatred and deepness, "Princess, you have told me so much, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to make a deal with you." Qing Yange smiled like a spring breeze.

An hour later.

Qingyange and Qingyuan left the dungeon.

As soon as Qingyuan took a breath of fresh air, she panted heavily.

After resting for a while, Qing Yuan asked: "Princess, why didn't you just take Dugu Ziqiu away?"

Qing Yange's beautiful thin lips curled up slightly, and the dimples were shallow, "Jiu Que basically has the final say in the court today, if the prime minister hadn't stood by my side, I'm afraid even if I moved out of the royal blood, the dungeon I can't get in, so how can I bring Dugu Ziqiu out?"

Qingyuan glanced at Qing Yange pitifully, and she comforted: "Princess, it's okay, everything is moving in a good direction now, and your voice among the people is as good as that of the Regent!"

Qing Yange raised her hand and rubbed Qing Yuan's hair, "Thank you."

Seeing that the bun she had combed so hard was messed up, Qingyuan's face immediately collapsed, "Princess, you can cut off your head, bleed, and your hairstyle can't be messed up, haven't you heard of it?"

"No." Qing Yange's hand became stronger.

"Princess!! You are too much!"

"Come and hit me."

"Okay, okay, the princess will stop making trouble, what should we do now?" Qing Yuan protected her hair and said seriously.

Qingyange's eyes widened, and the smile on the corners of her mouth grew stronger, "Of course I'm going to ask Jiu Que to let me go~"

A quarter of an hour later.

Nine Que wing rooms.

"Nine Que~~"

(End of this chapter)