The empress of fast wear is married
Chapter 209 Xiao Jingyun Extra Story
Chapter 209 Xiao Jingyun Extra Story
In the 16th year of Emperor Zhao of Daxia, winter.
The first snow fell in the palace, and the vast land was covered with silver.
The top of the city wall is the highest place in the entire imperial capital. Standing here and looking into the distance, it seems like you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful rivers and mountains.
It always makes people feel a sense of pride from the bottom of their hearts.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the hero bows down, wanting to compete with the God of Heaven.
However, what emerged in Xiao Jingyun's mind was the picture from 16 years ago...
That day, when those two left, it was also such a winter.
The sky was slightly bright, and there were still a few tiny bright stars hanging on the dark sky.
The rosewood carriage stopped outside the Shenwu Gate of the imperial city.
A girl in white fox fur and a hood with a circle of fluff on her head, her whole body is tightly wrapped and airtight.
Only a strand of long black hair hanging slightly on her slender waist can be seen, flashing like a waterfall.
The blue silk and the skirt fluttered slightly in the air, and when they boarded the carriage, the beautiful figure disappeared immediately.
When the raised curtains were quietly lowered, another purple-clothed figure flashed in the carriage.
In the distance, the bitter cold wind whimpered, as if mixed with whispers in the harmony of spring.
"...Where's the child?"
"Waiting for you outside the city."
"..."
"Where does Ah Jin like to live?"
"Be warm, it's too cold."
"The four seasons in the south of the Yangtze River are like spring..."
"Then let's go to Jiangnan!"
"..."
Crystal snowflakes fluttered down, burying the traces left by the passing carriage, but unable to bury the fire that reflected half of the sky in the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility.
Yes.
The weather is too cold...
In this imperial city, the wind, the sword, the frost, and the sword are fierce, and the south of the Yangtze River is warm like spring in all seasons, where... it is suitable for you.
Xiao Jingyun raised his hand to catch the first snow in the first year of Emperor Zhaodi of Great Xia.
A crystal clear snowflake fell on the delicate palm like jade.
Slowly melted and gathered into a drop of water.
Like, when we first met, the tears in the corners of that girl's eyes.
At the palace wall, the night is deep.
"Which palace maidservant are you, why are you hiding here and crying?"
The girl turned around and walked out from the dark place, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, she looked terrified: "Seventh Prince...!"
With a calm expression, he cupped his hands and saluted: "It turns out to be the empress."
"Seventh Prince, please don't tell what happened tonight."
"Please rest assured, empress, Jingyun is not a talkative person."
Finally, he couldn't hold back, and before he left, he handed out a handkerchief: "If you don't want people to find out, your mother should wipe it off."
"...Thank you, thank you."
Lifting his fingertips lightly, he took it with restraint.
Perhaps, there is some cause and effect in the past, which had already been planted at that time...
·
later.
His father, who was cruel by nature, ordered all the concubines in the palace to be buried after his death, including the queen Jiang Sijin.
With a thought, I couldn't help but stand up.
"Uncle Emperor,... What the Empress Mother said is reasonable. The Daxia royal family has few heirs. This is the posthumous son of the father. It is reasonable to keep this line of blood." '
In fact, where is the posthumous son of the late emperor?
The father was obsessed with women in the first half of his life, and his body had already been hollowed out.
In the second half of his life, he was obsessed with Taoism and immortality, obsessed with the art of alchemy, and stayed away from the harem women.
Xiao Jingyun also knew the secret that to refine the 'elixir of life', the blood of Queen Jiang Sijin's pure yin virgin was needed to be used as medicine.
Knowing it, but still wanting to save her life.
Xiao Jingyun didn't want to delve into it.
All words and deeds, only obey the heart.
Even if there is no posthumous child, he will not let her die anyway.
Unexpectedly, she was involved and entangled with the emperor's uncle Xiao Fengting...
The next chapter is at 16 o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
In the 16th year of Emperor Zhao of Daxia, winter.
The first snow fell in the palace, and the vast land was covered with silver.
The top of the city wall is the highest place in the entire imperial capital. Standing here and looking into the distance, it seems like you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful rivers and mountains.
It always makes people feel a sense of pride from the bottom of their hearts.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the hero bows down, wanting to compete with the God of Heaven.
However, what emerged in Xiao Jingyun's mind was the picture from 16 years ago...
That day, when those two left, it was also such a winter.
The sky was slightly bright, and there were still a few tiny bright stars hanging on the dark sky.
The rosewood carriage stopped outside the Shenwu Gate of the imperial city.
A girl in white fox fur and a hood with a circle of fluff on her head, her whole body is tightly wrapped and airtight.
Only a strand of long black hair hanging slightly on her slender waist can be seen, flashing like a waterfall.
The blue silk and the skirt fluttered slightly in the air, and when they boarded the carriage, the beautiful figure disappeared immediately.
When the raised curtains were quietly lowered, another purple-clothed figure flashed in the carriage.
In the distance, the bitter cold wind whimpered, as if mixed with whispers in the harmony of spring.
"...Where's the child?"
"Waiting for you outside the city."
"..."
"Where does Ah Jin like to live?"
"Be warm, it's too cold."
"The four seasons in the south of the Yangtze River are like spring..."
"Then let's go to Jiangnan!"
"..."
Crystal snowflakes fluttered down, burying the traces left by the passing carriage, but unable to bury the fire that reflected half of the sky in the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility.
Yes.
The weather is too cold...
In this imperial city, the wind, the sword, the frost, and the sword are fierce, and the south of the Yangtze River is warm like spring in all seasons, where... it is suitable for you.
Xiao Jingyun raised his hand to catch the first snow in the first year of Emperor Zhaodi of Great Xia.
A crystal clear snowflake fell on the delicate palm like jade.
Slowly melted and gathered into a drop of water.
Like, when we first met, the tears in the corners of that girl's eyes.
At the palace wall, the night is deep.
"Which palace maidservant are you, why are you hiding here and crying?"
The girl turned around and walked out from the dark place, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, she looked terrified: "Seventh Prince...!"
With a calm expression, he cupped his hands and saluted: "It turns out to be the empress."
"Seventh Prince, please don't tell what happened tonight."
"Please rest assured, empress, Jingyun is not a talkative person."
Finally, he couldn't hold back, and before he left, he handed out a handkerchief: "If you don't want people to find out, your mother should wipe it off."
"...Thank you, thank you."
Lifting his fingertips lightly, he took it with restraint.
Perhaps, there is some cause and effect in the past, which had already been planted at that time...
·
later.
His father, who was cruel by nature, ordered all the concubines in the palace to be buried after his death, including the queen Jiang Sijin.
With a thought, I couldn't help but stand up.
"Uncle Emperor,... What the Empress Mother said is reasonable. The Daxia royal family has few heirs. This is the posthumous son of the father. It is reasonable to keep this line of blood." '
In fact, where is the posthumous son of the late emperor?
The father was obsessed with women in the first half of his life, and his body had already been hollowed out.
In the second half of his life, he was obsessed with Taoism and immortality, obsessed with the art of alchemy, and stayed away from the harem women.
Xiao Jingyun also knew the secret that to refine the 'elixir of life', the blood of Queen Jiang Sijin's pure yin virgin was needed to be used as medicine.
Knowing it, but still wanting to save her life.
Xiao Jingyun didn't want to delve into it.
All words and deeds, only obey the heart.
Even if there is no posthumous child, he will not let her die anyway.
Unexpectedly, she was involved and entangled with the emperor's uncle Xiao Fengting...
The next chapter is at 16 o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
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