Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

What she held in her hand was a military book. Looking at the withered and yellow cover, I thought it must be quite old since it must be quite old.

He didn't show any pretense and accepted it. Looking at the people above and below, he cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

"Everyone, it's time for me to leave. Sooner or later I will come back victorious. Until then, we can have a good time over wine."

Qingyun didn't speak from the beginning to the end, just watching Shen Lingfei get on the horse again. He glanced at Qingyun and turned to leave.

"Shen Lingfei, continue."

Listening to the voice behind him, Shen Lingfei laughed. He turned around and took what Qingyun threw. When I saw it clearly, I was a little surprised.

Qingyun actually threw her sword to him. This is the Qinglong Sword given to her by Yan Siyuan, and there is only one here. Shen Lingfei didn't speak, but he understood what Qingyun meant and didn't refuse. But his expression was much more solemn.

Yan Siyuan didn't care. He waved his sleeves and threw a porcelain bottle to Shen Lingfei. Shen Lingfei took it and looked at the man shrouded in shadow on the city wall with puzzled eyes.

"This one developed by Chu Huaizhou can save your life. Just three pills, use them well."

The smile on Shen Lingfei's face became even bigger. He naturally knew how powerful Chu Huaizhou was. Since he gave him the elixir, he must have calculated something.

Lu Xingci looked around and found that he and Mo Jingchun were the only ones who had not given anything to Shen Lingfei. He curled his lips and threw the fan in his hand to him, "I gave it to you. It's for... don't lose it."

Shen Lingfei took it and smiled even more. Lu Xingci was a tough talker. He knew it was a hidden weapon, but he still had to say it wasn't there, otherwise how could he carry it with him every day.

Mo Jingchun tugged at Lu Xingci's sleeve and said, "Jinshu, give this to Shen Lingfei. I have nothing else to give him. This is the knot I made myself."

Lu Xingci looked at the sword spike in his hand. The red silk thread was woven into a loop, with a safety buckle hanging underneath. He threw the sword spike to Shen Lingfei with a dark face. He said angrily: "You'd better come back with all your beards and tails. I don't have the knots that Lan Ru made by herself."

Shen Lingfei found it funny and nodded hurriedly. Looking at the people in front of me who care about me so much, I feel a little sore in my nose.

He has been thinking about himself these days, but he has forgotten that there are so many people who care about him. He bowed to several people again, turned around and left on his horse.

Yuan Jinchuan followed closely behind in a carriage. Qingyun looked at the people walking away, feeling a little empty in her heart.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and it was Shen Li and Gu Mingrui who came. The two stopped in front of the city gate. At this time, only Shen Lingfei's back could be seen.

Qingyun lowered her head and said, "Shang Shu Shen, you are late."

Shen Li looked serious and waved his hand, "It's not too late." He had never intended for Shen Lingfei to see him again for the last time, but now that he had left safely, he was relieved.

Shen Lingfei is like an unruly wild horse. The more he wants to control him, the farther he wants to fly. And he will continue to struggle, even at the expense of hurting himself.

He was willing to let him go, and this was a chance he gave him. If he fails, he will be trapped in the capital forever.

Gu Mingrui said nothing, looking at the disappearing figure with a complicated expression. This time he clearly realized that he regretted it.

......

In the twenty-ninth year of Tianyuan, the ceremony for sealing the queen was held. Qingyun stood aside, looking at Meng Zirou from a distance.

She is not that old at all, and her face still has the childishness of a daughter. Now she has a phoenix crown on her head, a bright yellow phoenix robe sewn with gold thread, and a long tail behind her, embroidered with a soaring phoenix.

The phoenix tail was embroidered with various gems, and the phoenix crown on her head increased her height. The phoenix on it is lifelike, with red gems in its mouth, and countless treasures hanging from its tassels.

Meng Zirou raised his head high, put his hands on his abdomen, and walked towards the dragon chair step by step with dignity.

Qingyun felt her neck hurt just by looking at it. The weight of the phoenix robe on the body is also visible to the naked eye.

He seeks his position to bear his weight. It turns out that this weight is physical weight. Qingyun secretly cursed.

When Meng Zirou passed her, his eyes glanced at her inadvertently. Qingyun slightly curled her lips and nodded, which was considered a greeting. However, Meng Zirou looked away expressionlessly, as if she had seen it accidentally.

Qingyun's smile froze on her face and she wanted to glare at her, but she couldn't do it in front of so many people. He muttered a few words.

Meng Zirou was in a good mood, and walked up to the high platform step by step with a smile. Emperor Yan was half-leaning on the dragon chair, looking at the person walking slowly in front of him with no expression.

When Meng Zirou stepped on the last step, he slowly stood up and reached out to take the person over. He pulled her to sit next to him.

An Shi loudly announced: "Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty, and the Queen will live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years." An Shi knelt down and bowed to the two most noble people in front of him.

All the civil and military officials on the stage knelt down and shouted to the two people above them, "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor, my empress, a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."

Qingyun was standing, just raising her hands and nodding, shouting in a low voice, and getting through.

The only person standing like her was Yan Siyuan above. He didn't even shout, Emperor Yan pretended not to see.

The only person sitting was Yan Qin'ao. But he couldn't kneel down, and Emperor Yan would not cause trouble for him.

Raise your hands and shout "Everyone loves you".

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone stood up and looked at the two people above them with an unusually large age gap. They don't look like husband and wife at all, they look more like father and daughter. Of course, no one dares to say this.

After sealing Meng Zirou, she is now Yuna.

Yuna rarely left the palace, and officials rarely saw her. When the noble concubine came out, some of the older ministers' faces were already pale.

Like, so similar. Every frown, every smile, every move, is extremely similar to that of Concubine Gu who passed away many years ago.

Only then did Emperor Yan show a slight smile, "Concubine Rou is of pure nature and is hereby named a noble concubine."

Seeing Emperor Yan like this, everyone still didn't understand. Some curious people also looked at Yan Siyuan.

However, Yan Siyuan didn't react, his face remained stern, his thin lips pursed and he said nothing. It's just that her eyes were focused on the eldest princess from beginning to end, so full of tenderness and sweetness that she probably didn't even see who was coming.

Today was supposed to be the concubine ceremony, but Emperor Yan made Yuna his concubine in front of Meng Zirou. This is a slap in the face of the Meng family and Meng Zirou.

Meng Xunji's expression remained as usual, and he looked respectfully at the people on the stage. Whether it was Mencius who made her a queen, or Yuna who made her a noble concubine, Meng Xunji's mood swings were very small.

Everyone saw the old fox with his tail uncovered and looked at Meng Zirou.

This was an incredible sight, but Meng Zirou, who should have been angry, smiled, stretched out her hand to take Yuna's hand, and called her sister affectionately.