Empress: My senior brother is too salty

"Lu Ping met that kid again?"

In the Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace, the candlelight was dim and dim, and I tried my best to illuminate the man on the dragon chair, but only illuminated his shoes, so I lost my strength.

Emperor Qian looked deeply at the outside of the Taiji Hall, and for a while he couldn't understand Lu Ping's thoughts.

A teasing sound came from the shadows behind him.

"It seems that this confidant is not so close."

"I don't know the truth, and I can't make a conclusion. Given the grievances between Lu Ping and Ye Qingxuan, it is impossible for him to betray me for Yuan Yizong."

Emperor Qian shook his head confidently, but began to become suspicious again.

"Then what does Lu Ping call that kid?"

"Lu Ping is a strong Taoist, I can't get too close to eavesdrop."

"Forget it, pass Lu Ping over here, I want to ask about this in person."

Emperor Qian was silent for a while, waved his hand, and called Liu Hong over.

"Tell Lu Ping to come and go to Jiangshan Hall."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Liu Hong respectfully, hunched over and exited the Tai Chi Hall.

After Liu Hong left, Emperor Qian came out from the Tai Chi Hall, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of Emperor Qian's mouth slightly curled up.

"Ye Qingxuan, I want you to never recover!"

Emperor Qian stepped down the steps, his body was bathed in silver light, and the shadows on the ground squirmed, turning into cows and dogs in an ever-changing shape.

"Jie, Jie, the Tianjiao will start tomorrow. It is a rare event in the imperial city. This time, you need to recruit a few more good-looking Tianjia girls."

The shadow of Emperor Qian made a sharp voice.

Emperor Qian frowned, and said: "Outside, silence. I have my own arrangements for Tianjiao's martial arts."

After drinking the shadow, the shadow no longer squirms, and maintains its normal appearance.

When he came to Jiangshan Hall, he sat on the central platform and picked up a pair of bamboo slips to read.

After a while, Liu Hong's voice came from outside.

"Your Majesty, Commander Lu You is here!"

"Let him in."

Emperor Qian put down the bamboo slips and spoke softly.

The wooden door of Jiangshan Hall was slowly opened, and Lu Ping walked in with his head bowed.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

Lu Ping leaned over to salute, without any fluctuation in his tone, like a machine.

"Did you meet Gu Qiyi today?" Emperor Qian went straight in, looking at Lu Ping with a half-smile.

Lu Ping was expressionless, as if he knew about it.

"I called him."

"What did we talk about?"

"Let him leave the imperial city."

"Why?"

"I don't want to make Tianque sad."

Hearing Lu Ping's words, Emperor Qian sneered.

"You have a deep affection for Tian Que, but she doesn't have any feelings for you, so why should you?"

"It's my business that I love her, it has nothing to do with her." Lu Ping said flatly, speaking the most affectionate words in the most flat tone.

Emperor Qian shook his head helplessly: "Then I ask you, do you mind Ye Qing's existence?"

Lu Ping raised his eyelids, his shadowy eyes were a little surprised.

He knew why Emperor Qian asked such a question, but he didn't understand why he had to make such a choice at this juncture.

However, he still moved his Adam's apple and replied, "I don't mind!"

"Okay!" Emperor Qian patted the armrest and said with a light smile, "Then I will marry you two."

"..."

Although the guess was right, Lu Ping did not feel any joy.

A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and Lu Ping raised his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"After Tianjiao's martial arts meeting is over, the two of you will get married, what do you want." Emperor Qian felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart.

Ye Qingxuan, you have ruined Tianque's reputation, and I will make it impossible for you to be together forever.

Lu Ping leaned over and cupped his hands.

"Sir, obey the order!"

"Okay, you go down first."

Emperor Qian waved his hand, and Lu Ping left in response.

When the Tai Chi Hall returned to calm, the shadow behind Emperor Qian suddenly stood up.

"You are harming Tianque!"

"She is the princess of Daqian. As long as she is in her position, she has to bear her responsibility. This is her destiny! It is already much better for Tianque to marry someone who loves her like Lu Ping than the princesses in the past."

Qianhuang's voice echoed in the hall.

The shadow turned into a black dragon, and said in a deep voice, "Tianque should not be a political weapon!"

"She is not my weapon, and I hope she will be happy." Emperor Qian said with a light smile, "Ye Qingxuan is not a good person. Only by following Lu Ping can she be taken care of meticulously."

The black dragon stared at Emperor Qian, without saying a word.

There was some tension in the air.

Emperor Qian looked indifferent.

"Is everything done?" Qianhuang asked.

The black dragon was silent for a while, then said: "The Promise Sect has agreed, their little holy son has taken the Tongtian Pill, and his cultivation has broken through to the sixth level of Lihun. If there is no accident, he will be the champion of the Tianjiao Conference."

"The sixth level of Lihun is not enough." Qianhuang shook his head: "Give him a book of heavenly exercises. This matter must be successful. I don't like accidents to happen."

"I know!"

The black dragon nodded, his body squirmed, and returned to the ground.

Before leaving, the black dragon couldn't help but said.

"Lu Ping is not a good match for Tian Que!"

"That's my sister, it has nothing to do with you!"

Finally, there was a trace of sullenness in Qianhuang's eyes.

After the black dragon left, the shadow was completely silent.

Emperor Qian sat in the dragon chair, looked at the Dagan Erqian under his feet, and murmured softly.

"The big cadres belong to me, and the people in the big cadres must listen to me. They will do what I tell them to do, and those who disobey them will be eliminated!"

……

The imperial city is extremely lively tonight.

Every street and alley is brightly lit.

It has a taste of the city that never sleeps.

Gu Qiyi wore a mask and walked among the crowd, looking at everything with great interest.

He has been in the imperial city for such a long time, and he has not gone shopping once.

Tomorrow, Tianjiao will meet martial arts, and the imperial city will not stop all night, indulge in vocal music, and linger in the sound of "Master, come and play!"

Huagu Street runs across the imperial city and crosses many rivers.

There are huge flower boats running on each river.

Seeing all this, Gu Qiyi couldn't help smacking his lips.

"If I haven't seen it, I can't imagine it. The brothel and Goulan are just different, and no one took me to Goulan to listen to the music."

Maybe Lu You and Chen Fufeng can take him there.

But now he can't find two people, and he is not familiar with the place where he lived. It is really inconvenient for him to be alone in this place of fireworks and willow alleys.

Turning around for a while, Gu Qiyi felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

Turning his head to look, he found that it was a graceful woman in white clothes.

The woman in white is fresh and refined, and stands out from the crowd, like the only snow lotus on the snow mountain.

Looking at his temperament, Gu Qiyi felt familiar.

The woman in white stared at him tightly.

After realizing that she was being seen, the woman in white was not shy, but walked up generously.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Gu?"

The woman's voice is like a warbler's voice, very pleasant to hear.

Gu Qiyi frowned, looked at the woman in white, and said thoughtfully, "Leng Qingxuan?"

"It's the little girl!"

Leng Qingxuan smiled.