Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 127 Variables, Liao Emperor Arrives in Beijing (2)
Chu Tianmo stopped his movements after hearing this, raised his head, stared at Song Qingtong with eyes as deep as the night, and remained silent for a long time.

Song Qingtong saw Chu Tianmo's reaction in her eyes, she could tell him now, because she was sure that he had accepted her, and smiled slightly: "Father Xiang, it's getting late, we..."

Chu Tianmo had already rubbed Song Qingtong into his arms, and her heart became softer and softer. The reason why she didn't tell him was because she was worried about the heavy psychological burden on his shoulders. In contrast, he was worried about gain and loss because of the relationship between the late emperor, and said in a low voice, "Tong'er, I'm sorry."

Song Qingtong pursed her lips and smiled: "Father, why be so polite, just remember to come to see me in the palace often... that's fine."

When it was time to hold the lamp, Chu Tianmo had already gone to the gate of the palace to receive Emperor Liao. Song Qingtong had put on the dragon robe and crown under the service of Yu'er Chengying, but before he could leave the bedroom, Yuan Yong came in and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Ji Liang Passed out."

Song Qingtong frowned, just like last night, ordered two eunuchs to help Ji Yunhe into the side hall, ordered Yu'er to invite the imperial physician, and then boarded the dragon chariot to Changle Palace.

At this time, Chu Tianmo had welcomed Emperor Liao and his party into Changle Palace.

Song Qingtong stepped into the Changle Palace, and all the officials had already sat down in front of the carved lacquer tables on both sides of the main hall. Chu Tianmo, Dongfangrui and other ministers were accompanying Liao Emperor and his party of four or five people, greeting each other in the center of the hall. There is a tall man wearing a black brocade robe, long black hair hanging down his chest and waist, and a headband made of braided thick rope on his forehead, exuding an intimidating soul He must be Liao Emperor Xiao Yu, but he wore a silver-gray black iron mask on his face, revealing only his forehead and clean chin.

Xiao Yu looked at the bright yellow figure coming from outside the hall, with a restrained demeanor and a calm demeanor, his steps were calm, with a slight smile on his face, which made people feel close to him at first sight.

With a low hoarse voice, he said briefly: "I am polite."

Song Qingtong smiled and said: "Khan came from a long way, and I was disappointed to welcome him. I hope Khan will forgive me for my poor reception."

Xiao Yu said: "Your Majesty is being too polite. The widow's appearance has been ruined and intimidated the people around her, so she wears a mask all the year round. Please forgive me."

Song Qingtong nodded, and her heart moved slightly. For some reason, since she entered Changle Palace, she had always felt a familiar dangerous aura in the palace. In front of Xiao Yu, this strange feeling became more and more intense.From the corner of his eyes, he noticed two burly ministers of the Liao Kingdom standing beside Xiao Yu, and behind the two ministers stood an old monk in a scarlet cassock.

Song Qingtong couldn't help being stunned, isn't this exactly the Master Lingkong she saw in the temple in Lincheng?

Master Lingkong took a step forward and made a Buddhist salute to Song Qingtong, with a loving smile on his face: "Amitabha, this old monk greets His Majesty, Your Majesty is safe and sound."

Song Qingtong's thoughts changed. He was dressed in men's clothes that day. He didn't expect that the old monk recognized him at a glance when he saw him today. However, isn't he a monk from Beiqin?Why did you come with Emperor Liao?With a smile: "Master Ling Kong has come to the capital too?" Not honestly chant scriptures in the temple, but came all the way here, it seems that she has to pay attention.

Master Lingkong smiled and said nothing, Song Qingtong didn't say much, and gave Xiao Yu and others to their seats.

Turning his head to look at Chu Tianmo who was still standing in the center of the palace, he had a gentle smile on his face, and looked at himself with deep and bright eyes, Song Qingtong's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but think of the scene just now, his face flushed, but Seeing that Chu Tianmo spoke freely, he took a young general with a straight figure and said with a smile, "General Lu, you still don't pay homage to the emperor."

It was only then that Song Qingtong noticed that Lu Feijiang, who had been standing behind the crowd all the time, was wearing a silver helmet. He walked up to the front with a stunned brisk step, and knelt down on one knee: "My minister, Lu Feijiang, pays homage to the emperor!"

With a crisp and forceful voice, Song Qingtong couldn't help but smile: "General Lu is flattened without courtesy." As he spoke, he raised his hand to support him.

Lu Feijiang stood up, looked at Song Qingtong with a pair of tiger eyes, with a gentle smile, she retracted her dignity, she was grateful for her kindness, and Song Qingtong's eyes lingered on Lu Feijiang's face, looking majestic The general, who is quite a father-in-law, suddenly felt moved. If Lu Feijiang was made a son-in-law, Princess Xiangyun would probably be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Song Qingtong looked at Lu Feijiang and couldn't help but nod, Princess Xiangyun's son-in-law was found!Lu Feijiang didn't understand what he meant. Seeing Song Qingtong looking at him like this, his face blushed and he quickly lowered his head.

During the banquet, Lu Xuan showed a gratified smile on his face, and Song Qingtong said with a smile: "Young General Lu has made great achievements when he was just a fledgling. It is really a tiger father without a dog son. Come and sit next to your father." Now Emperor Liao is in the hall , It will not be too late to award the reward tomorrow morning.

For a while, all the officials were seated, and the food and drink had been served. Chu Tianmo sat at the head of the right row under the jade steps, and at the opposite table, Xiao Yu sat on the ground, followed by Master Lingkong and others.

Song Qingtong climbed the jade steps and just sat down firmly on the throne when a eunuch sang loudly from the gate of Changle Palace: "The empress is here."

Song Qingtong's heart beat wildly, and Shangguan Lianyue went out of the city to pick up the water mirror, so the water mirror is back?Stand up sharply!
Only to hear the eunuch sing again: "Wen Guijun is here."

At the gate of the palace, Shangguan Lianyue and Shui Jing walked in one after the other. Shangguan Lianyue walked in front, wearing a sky blue gown with a crane cloak over it. A step away from him, Shui Jing was wearing a blue-gray robe. Wearing a dark cloak on the outside of the clothes, holding a dust whisk, and wearing a high bun.One is elegant and solemn, the other is elegant and dusty. The two walked silently into Changle Palace, and Song Qingtong had already walked down the jade steps.

Staring at Shui Jing with bright eyes, he was visibly thinner, and his cheeks were sunken on his long face. He must have suffered a lot these days. He took Shui Jing's hand and really wanted to throw himself into his arms, but so many people in the hall... With so many eyes watching, Song Qingtong still had scruples.

Shui Jing's eyes were shining like diamonds, and the beautiful woman who thought about it day and night was close in front of her eyes, and her voice was low: "Tongtong, I miss you so much..." Regardless of that, she reached out and hugged Song Qingtong into her arms, Feeling Song Qingtong's warm and soft body, recalling the moment when he fell off the cliff, at the critical moment of narrow escape, what he thought of was not his own safety, but that if he died, the poison on her body would have no cure. So he must not die!Maybe it was because the desire to survive was too strong, God sensed that he was able to survive the catastrophe!
(End of this chapter)