Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

No matter how long the journey ends, it will end.

Beijing, which has been away for more than half a year, is here.

Before entering the city, Qi Yan gave Xiaodie the Anshen Pill, which Ding Yan gave her to restrain the nightmare, which had a certain sleeping effect.

Qi Yan was still not assured. She apologized to Xiaodie several times, endured the distress and guilt, and found Ma Sheng to bind Xiaodie personally.

At that time, the efficacy of Anshen Pill had not yet come up. It was not a sweat medicine, and the content of sleeping pills was very low. Today, Kocho is the most clever and most conscious day in a few days. Recently, Kocho is very well-behaved. Maybe her reunion with Qi Yan has improved her condition, and the frequency of trouble has decreased sharply. Maybe she lost her body. Most sleep.

Fluttershy's eyes looked at Qi Yan without blinking, and those black eyes were full of dependence. She even thought about it for a while, and asked Qi Yan in a stupid Wei state official saying: "Brother, what is this?"

Qi Yan squatted beside Xiaodie without looking up, but the hand holding the rope trembled unconsciously, whispering with the same trembling voice: "I'm about to enter the city, I'm wronged by you. I'll untie you when I'm settled ... "

Kocho nodded her head nicely, and said nicely, "Brother, I don't run around."

Thousands of arrows penetrated the heart, but if so, the rope was tied to Xiaodie's body, and the knife was inserted into Qi Yan's heart, one blade after another, and the blood flowed.

Towards the border of Beijing, Kocho was already asleep.

But Qi Yan was still not assured, took out the silk cloth and blocked Xiaodie's mouth.

Say yes and never let my sister be wronged. How many days have it been? Then they broke their promises.

Qi Yan clenched her fists, some red eyes in her eyes beating the brutality that was about to be sprayed ...

Qi Yan felt that there was no one who failed more than herself, but she had to do it, and she couldn't do it; there was really nothing she could do.

The disaster relief was so successful that the court would send a hundred officials to meet the city.

In case Xiaodie becomes sick under the eyes of the public, she can speak her mother tongue uncontrollably ... Ren Qiyan can't hold her all the way.

Fluttershy slept quietly on the carriage seat, covered with a thin blanket, and a mule-like body underneath.

Qi Yan sat beside her and didn't look at her. Her amber eyes were dead and no one could see through her mind.

As Qi Yan expected: the court sent officials from the third and third ranks of North Korea to meet in the city thirty miles.

Nangong Dyne had inconvenient legs and was led by the nominal emperor's eldest son Nangong Wei. Together with the four princes Nangong Zhen, the sibling brothers have been anxious from childhood.

The two princes were refreshed, standing in front of Baiguan with a proper smile on their faces, compared to Nangong Wang, but the radiance from their eyes was incomparable.

His "harvest" was quite rich this time, and although the mother status of the two princes has not changed, the harem has added an elegant concubine. In fact, some power has been divided.

"Call!" Nangong Wang pulled the reins with one hand while raising the other palm, the long line stopped.

He looked at the hundred officials who greeted him in front of him, first lifting his chin before releasing the reins and jumping off the horse.

The second and fourth princes greeted each other and called out affectionately, "Three brothers!"

"Third brother!"

Nangong looked and hugged his fist: "Second brother, fourth brother, you have work."

Nangong Wei patted Nangong Wang's shoulder: "After a long absence, the third brother has had a hard trip. The father and the emperor have a purpose: the palace feast is ready and hosted by the five younger brothers. All the emperors attend and wait for the team to rest for a while and follow me. Go home. "

There was a housekeeper laying seats on the side of the road. The three princes sat on the floor and talked affectionately.

Baiguan also dispersed one after another, looking for their acquaintances.

A young figure flashed through the crowd, and the crowd hurriedly searched for someone.

"Where is Master Shi Langqi's car?"

The guard pointed back, and the young man in the crimson mansion walked towards the carriage ...

As soon as Qi Yan got out of the carriage, he heard a familiar voice: "Iron pillar!"

Looking at the people in the whole capital who can call themselves like this, they want to know who they are.

In the past six months, the male Yang Huai missed Qi Yan very much, and excitedly called out Qi Yan's unrefined "milk name".

Sure enough, the people around were temporarily quiet, and they were all secretly searching for who this "iron pillar" was ...

Qi Yan came to Gongyanghuai to ask for a courteous gift, and said with a smile, "Bai Shi, don't come here without any fuss."

A big smile bloomed on the face of Gongyanghuai, holding Qi Yan's arm for a moment to look at it for a while: "It's darker, thinner, and stronger than before! It seems that this half a year has been quite rewarding?"

Qi Yan: "Bai Shi has won the prize, but it is relying on His Majesty Hong Fu, and His Highness Three has commanded it properly, and the relief has begun to show results."

Gongyanghuai punched Qi Yan's shoulder: "His Royal Highness Five recently praised your merit at the court, and I heard that it was a reward awarded by His Majesty personally. The list given by Yuci was handled by myself. Sent back to your mansion. "Ram Yanghuai moved in the direction of Qi Yan, choked Qi Yan with his elbow, lowered his voice and continued," Don't you know yet? His Majesty's Dragon Body Kangtai gradually recovered. After Zhu's approval, let's not mention the other rewards, but there is a pair of jade Ruyi in the list, a double fish bag, and an ivory wat ... "After that, he squinted at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan pouted his lips. These three rewards have profound meanings for every court official: First of all, Yu Ruyi is a noble reward, Pisces bag and Ivory Wat are very meaningful.

In Wei State, the official clothes of the third-ranking and above officials are all crimson, and the embroidery on the chest is slightly different. The accessories on the waist are also particular about: the third-ranking officer is wearing a fish bag, the second-ranking officer is a double fish bag, and the first-ranking officer is based on a double-fish bag. Plus one jade jewelry.

"Wat" is an object held by the civil and military officials in the upper dynasty. The officials in the first grade of the Central Government held Yuhu, and only the huts in the hands of the emperor, the princes of different surnames, the grandfather, and the army were made of ivory.

Qi Yan is just the servant of Zheng Sanpin's Ministry of Industry. Such a reward surpasses her rank—maybe it will rise day by day.

The team rested for half an hour outside the city, and the ministers exchanged "has no" with each other, and the three princes also had a happy conversation, and they respectively stepped into the capital and entered the capital.

The team was driving on the stone road, and Nangongda did not order a clear street. The people knew that the court had done another great thing for the people, and since then they greeted each other on both sides of the street.

Nangong Wangqi immediately smiled and nodded to the people on both sides frequently, until then the expression of the second prince Nangongwei was gloomy ...

The palace feast is set at two hours, and the ministers will still have a period of time to return to their homes to freshen up.

Nangong Jingnv looked at the mountainous memorials in front of her. The disaster relief team returned to Beijing, and the memorials from all walks of life came. There were numerous invitations, loyalty, and reports from this trip.

She looked at the sky outside and sighed.

Yubi dipped it in the ring and buried her head at the desk again.

The speed of reading and writing has increased significantly, and my mind has spread ...

Would Qi Yan go back to Luoma Mansion or Princess Mansion first? Speaking of the news that he has moved back to the palace, he has not had the opportunity to tell him, if he hastily returned to the princess's house in a hurry and made a fuss, will he be lost?

There was a hint of guilt in Nangong Jingnv's heart, and she should lie to her father ...

After all, she knew that Qi Yan was returning to Beijing today. She originally thought that she could finish her daily routines before the team entered Beijing, but she did not expect that today's workload is several times as usual.

I haven't seen him for half a year, I miss him too.

Nangong Jingnv once again accelerated the speed of review, and I was looking forward to the scene where Qi Yan met at the palace feast.

Will he still smile tenderly, raise his arms for a standard palace ceremony, and ask himself if he is OK?

If he was greedy for the cup, would he be as usual, with adoration and helplessness in his amber eyes, quietly sticking to his hand holding the cup, and said gently: "His Royal Highness, the three cups have passed, Mo Want a cup? "

Thinking for a while, Nangong Jingnu laughed silently, her eyes soft as water.

Tonight ... just go back to the house, and ask Qiuju to hold a red light. Even if the father and the emperor have the will, he can't reveal too much with Qi Yan, but he can still ask him what he has achieved in the past six months.

Hearing what the folk looks like in Qi Yan's eyes, he may still sigh, showing his pity for the people.

The team dispersed at the central axis of the capital, and the adults fought back home.

The coachman jumped into the car and replaced the original guard. He pulled the reins and asked, "Master Qi, are you going back to Luma Mansion or Princess Mansion?"

"Lima House."

Coachman: "Yes."

When the carriage arrived at Luomafu, all the people in the house knelt down in front of the door, but Qi Yan didn't get out of the car. She instructed Xiahe to send the driver back to the palace, and then let the other driver drive straight to the private house.

The descendants of Luomafu knelt in front of the door and faced each other. The horseless horses that had not been seen for more than half a year did not even get off the carriage and went directly to the private house?

The female officer Xia He took the lead in responding, stood in front of the crowd, and spoke a few words of the scene, which sent her off.

The carriage stopped at the door of the private house. Qi Yan told the family to return to the horse house, and Qian Yuan personally took the sledge to take the carriage to the most secret courtyard of the private house.

Qian Yuan: "Master, it's here."

Qi Yan got out of the carriage after a while, holding a sleeping girl in her arms.

Qian Yuan was shocked, but immediately understood the stakes. He looked around and saw that no one had followed him.

Qian Yuan: "Master, give this girl to the villain."

Qi Yan shook her head: "Go and help me open the bedroom door and find a reliable Langzhong. I don't want a third person to know about this."

Qian Yuan: "Master, please rest assured, little understand."

After half an hour, Lang Zhong came.

Qian Yuan personally agreed with Lang Zhong on the price, and Xiao Yi was interested, and Lang Zhong voluntarily put on a black headgear and took the carriage to the private house.

Qian Yuan took Lang Zhong to the front of the room: "Master, here comes Lang Zhong."

Qi Yan pulled the quilt for Kocho, lowered the curtain and flew behind the screen. After thinking about it, she took off her shoes and went to bed, sitting next to Kocho.

Qi Yan: "Come in."

Lang Zhong did not expect that the owner of this deep house courtyard was so young, his voice sounded indistinct. He didn't dare to think about it, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, bent his eyes and looked only at the side under his feet.

Qian Yuan gave two pieces of gold generously. After this illness, he could settle down after seeing his life, but if he doesn't look good ... it is very likely that he will die with this posture.

With a squeak, the door of the compartment was pushed open, and Qi Yan stretched out Xiaodie's hand along the gap of the curtain. "You go down first."

Qian Yuan: "Yes."

Qi Yan: "Sit."

Where does Lang Zhong dare to sit? Put down the medicine box and take out the pulse pillow cushion to Kocho's wrist, squat before the bed, and tilted his head to start the pulse diagnosis.

Qi Yan can roughly see Lang Zhong's expression and movement through the curtain. Seeing that he is quite sensible, he has a little inner peace.

Lang Zhong cut his pulse for a while, his expression loosened, and said happily, "Congratulations, Lord, Mrs. Zun has been happy for two months!"

...

Nangong Jingnu hurried through the final memorial before the palace feast began. Now she has realized the hardship of her father and emperor. However, she has only been approved for a few months, and she is often exhausted and has a bad appetite.

Father Emperor has been sitting in this position for more than ten years ...

She collected the memorials and took the yellow silk cover, indicating that the memorials had been reviewed, and forty-nine can be sent to the middle book and sorted back.

Nangong Jingnv went to the sedan to return to the palace of the Ming Dynasty to take a bath, carefully selected a red dress, and Jin Buqi, whom Qi Yan once praised, put it on, and took the sedan again to the palace feast. .

The banquet is about to begin, and officials from all walks of life have arrived.

Although Nangongrang could not come due to illness, he ordered the five princes in charge of Nangongda to take the throne.

With a rap, the Nangong Jingvv stepped into the hall and crossed the threshold. The four skirt-dressing palaces put down their long dresses.

Everyone: "See His Royal Highness."

Nangong Jingnu hooked her lips, a pair of beautiful eyes moved, looking for the figure that made her miss for more than half a year.

Searching for nothing, Nangong Jingnian frowned: according to Qi Yan's usual temperament, she should have been here long ago.

Nangong Jingnv remained calm, dragging her skirt to her place, and when she raised her hand, Gong Yan knelt beside her: "What is your command?"

Nangong Jingnu groaned a little and said, "Go and call the officials of the ceremony department in charge of the palace feast."

Miyazaki: "Yes."

After a while, the servant minister Gong Yanghuai walked up to meteor, stopped before the Nangong Jingnv case and bowed down in a gift: "His minister, the court minister, see His Royal Highness."

Nangong Jingnu: "Have Marco been to a banquet?"

Gongyang Huai said clearly: "Back to His Highness, Tie Zhu sent someone to send me a health notice, saying that he could not attend the palace feast because of his discomfort."

Seeing Nangong Jingnv's eyebrows frowning, her eyes were deep, and Fang consciously said nothing ... She hurriedly changed her voice: "驸 马 ... Master Shi Lang of the Ministry of Industry has been really hard during this trip. The minister has seen him in the day, and the whole person is better than before Hei was thin for a long time and looked tired. He wanted to rest in the palace, and His Highness didn't need to worry too much. Maya ’s rest all night might be fine. ”

Nangong Jingnv was not displeased because Qi Yan was called the "Iron Pillar". She knew the friendship between the two of them.

Just hearing that Qi Yan was sick, a heart hung up.

Recalling that the man fell ill after a gap of five at the beginning of the marriage, he thought he had been better in the past two years, but heard the news that Qi Yan was ill.

I also heard that Qi Yan was losing weight more than once, and even more distressed ... I ca n’t wait to resign this palace feast to see what the person is like.

The housekeeper sang and came: "His Highness is here ..." interrupted Nangong Jingnv's thoughts.

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