Qingyan I, Huyi Tranquility GL

Sang Qingyi felt his eyes go dark, and his eyes were like rain, and he quickly stepped forward to support Sang Qingyi.

"Miss, miss, are you okay?"

Seeing Sang Qingyi's pale face and her eyes closed tightly, the rainy voice could not help but be mixed with crying.

Sang Qingyi quietly opened her eyes, only to see that the originally clear and energetic eyes had become out of focus.

"Where's my dad?"

Ruyu held Sang Qingyi's right hand tightly with both hands, "The master is receiving the order in the front hall, I guess he is still here now"

Sang Qingyi pushed away Ruyu's hand, walked out of the room unsteadily, and went straight to the front hall.

The current prime minister, Sang Chaoli, is the grandson of Sang Zhihan, the first founding hero of the Yan Kingdom. He dares to speak out and is the pillar of the country.

His wife, Yang Chuyu, is the younger sister of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. She is virtuous and virtuous, knowledgeable and reasonable. They only have one daughter, Sang Qingyi.

Although Sang Chaoli is the current prime minister, he was extremely majestic, fair and strict when he was in the court, making other courtiers fear three points, but he was like a loving father to Sang Qingyi.

Sang Qingyi has attracted many admirers because of her beauty and talent since she was a child. Coupled with the status of the Sang family in the court, there are even more people who covet Sang Qingyi. As long as Sang Qingyi shook his head, Sang Zhaoli would reject them one by one.

Sang Chaoli watched the father-in-law who delivered the decree leave the house, and his majestic eyebrows frowned. He knew that Sang Qingyi had a place in his heart, but now that the decree had been issued, he looked at the decree in his hand, and felt that it was in his hand. There is a burning sensation.

As soon as he turned around, he happened to see Sang Qingyi who was walking towards this side, and the worry in his eyes deepened.

"father"

Sang Chaoli turned around and sat down on the main seat, before Sang Qingyi could speak, he said

"Yi'er already knows?"

Looking at Sang Chaoli's expression, Sang Qingyi knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion. Although her father loved her, as a loyal subject, she would definitely not resist the order.

Sang Qingyi bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, and it took a while before she spoke.

"Who is the eleventh prince?"

Sang Chaoli put the imperial decree on the table, looked at Sang Qingyi's pale face and said slowly

"He is one of the most beloved princes of His Majesty today. He has been smart and clever since he was a child, and he has both civil and military skills. I have only met him a few times as a father, but it can be seen that he is an upright person."

Seeing that Sang Qingyi hadn't spoken, Sang Chaoli continued:

"This time, the eleventh prince personally asked the emperor to give him a marriage. He must treat you well in the future, Yi'er, you"

After all, Sang Chaoli couldn't bear to continue talking, and in the end he just sighed slowly. He had already expected this to happen. When the prime minister and the general are the two biggest forces in the court, how could the emperor allow the two parties to marry.

Although they are not the ones in Yi'er's heart, at least these eleven princes are of good character and do not covet the throne, so they can at least keep Yi'er's life safe and sound in the future.

Ruyu looked at Sang Qingyi who had been sitting there stupidly since she came back from the front hall, she was silent and turned around anxiously.

Ru Yu walked to the door, called a servant girl, whispered to her for a while, and saw the servant girl ran out in a hurry.

Ru Yu felt a little relieved after watching, at this time only Young Master Yan could comfort Miss.

Ruyu waited here and there, and finally the maid who had gone to deliver the letter came back.

Ru Yu pulled the little girl aside and asked in a low voice, "How? When will Young Master Yan be able to leave the house?"

The little servant girl gasped, "I, I didn't see Young Master Yan. The servant in the general's mansion said that Young Master Yan had gone out."

"What? You went out? Where did you go?" Ruyu asked anxiously.

"They said they didn't know, so they let me go back, and they didn't let me in."

"Really, if you don't go out early or late, you just go out at this time"

Ru Yu sent the little maid away, then turned around and entered the house.

At this moment, Ruyu blames Yan Liusheng, he clearly knows that the miss is attached to him, and he also has feelings for the miss, if he had come to propose marriage to the miss earlier, what happened today would not have happened.

"No one is there?"

Ruyu walked to Sang Qingyi's place, and before she could speak, Sang Qingyi spoke first.

Ruyu knew that Sang Qingyi already knew, so she replied honestly

"Say it's not in the mansion, go out"

Sang Qingyi didn't speak any more, just stared out the window blankly, it wasn't that he was not in the mansion, but that the general didn't let him go out.

Sang Qingyi thought that Yan Liusheng must have known about this, and Yan Nanshan was afraid that he would do something wrong, so he must be watched and not allowed to go out.

This is indeed the case.

After going to the morning court today, Yan Nanshan asked to meet the emperor, and wanted to ask the emperor to marry them, because Yan Liusheng told Yan Nanshan about it the night before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Nanshan arrived at the door of the upper study, before the eunuch outside the door could inform him, he saw the current eleventh prince walking out of the upper study.

"I have seen the Eleventh Prince", Yan Nanshan bowed his hands slightly.

Helian Duanyan showed his usual gentle and courteous smile, "The general is exempt."

"The general is going to see the emperor?" Helian Duanyan asked knowingly.

Yan Nanshan replied, "Yes, I have something to meet with the emperor."

Helian Duanyan smiled, "Father just happens to be free right now, General, go in quickly."

Without thinking too much, Yan Nanshan bowed to Helian Duanyan, and followed the eunuch into the upper study.

Helian Duanyan looked at Yan Nanshan's back, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My humble minister sees the emperor, long live the emperor"

"Get up quickly and without courtesy"

Helian Zhengde waved Yan Nanshan to stand up, "Come on, give me a seat".

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

"The general came to see me this time, why?"

Yan Nanshan got up suddenly, and knelt down again, "I report to the emperor, this humble minister came here to beg the emperor to grant a marriage to my son."

"Oh? Is Liu Sheng interested?" The emperor pretended to be surprised and said, "I don't know which lady is so lucky."

"My minister implores the emperor to bestow a marriage for the little son Liusheng and the prime minister's daughter Sang Qingyi," Yan Nanshan solemnly kowtowed after speaking.

"Why did the general make such a great gift?" Helian Zhengde walked up to Yan Nanshan, wanting to stretch out his hand to support him.

"I really want to marry Liu Sheng, but this prime minister's daughter..."

On the other side, Yan Liusheng was waiting anxiously in the General's Mansion. When he saw the sedan chair of the General's Mansion from a distance, he ran over impatiently.

Before the little servant opened the sedan chair curtain, Yan Liusheng opened it straight away, "Father, how is it? Has the emperor agreed?".

Yan Nanshan didn't say anything, just walked towards the mansion, Yan Liusheng hurriedly followed behind, "Father, you said it, Your Majesty".

Yan Nanshan finally stopped, turned his head, and looked at Yan Liusheng with a deep expression.

"Sheng'er, you..."

"No, I'm going to meet the emperor!"

Yan Liusheng looked angry, and rushed out of the house aggressively.

"Come on, stop the young master for me!"

Yan Nanshan yelled majestically, and two government soldiers quickly appeared to block Yan Liusheng's way.

"Step aside!"

Yan Liusheng was furious, but the person in front of him had a stern and selfless expression on his face, and didn't listen to him at all.

"father!"

Helpless, Yan Liusheng could only look at Yan Nanshan with dissatisfaction, Yan Nanshan turned his head away

"Send the young master back to the room. From today on, the young master is not allowed to step out of the door without my order!"

"Miss, you should eat something, if you are starved to death, what should you do?"

Seeing Sang Qingyi who had been sitting here since she came back from the front hall, not saying a word, eating or drinking, Ruyu was so anxious that she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Miss, you must take care of yourself, Madam, she will definitely find a way."

After Yang Chuyu learned about this, she first comforted Sang Qingyi, and then left the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry.

Sang Qingyi still didn't respond, until Ruyu almost cried out with joy

"Ma'am, madam, are you back?"

Sang Qingyi turned her head slowly, and when she saw Yang Chuyu who suddenly appeared, she stood up abruptly

"mother"

This time she called mother, but Yang Chuyu felt extremely distressed, and stepped forward a few steps to gently hug Sang Qingyi in her arms.

"Yi'er, mother, I'm sorry for you"

Yang Chuyu first went to the General's Mansion, and then to the Minister's Mansion, and all the answers he heard were that the matter is a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to turn it around.

Hearing this, Sang Qingyi's heart sank suddenly, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eyes.

Yang Chuyu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Sang Qingyi's face, but she couldn't hold back the tears.

"Yi'er, let's go with Sheng'er, get out of here"

Sang Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Then what about you and Chatter?".

"Don't worry about it so much, pack up your things quickly, mother has already agreed with Sheng'er, he will wait for you at Xizhimen today at Youshi"

"No, if I leave, if the emperor blames me, you and dad will be together."

"..."

No matter how Yang Chuyu tried to persuade her, Sang Qingyi refused to agree.

Yang Chuyu was helpless, so she didn't persuade her anymore. Sang Qingyi said she was a little tired, so Yang Chuyu asked her to go to bed and lie down for a while, watching Sang Qingyi close her eyes and fall asleep.

Yang Chuyu walked out of the room softly, told Ruyu to take care of Sang Qingyi, and then left.

As soon as Yang Chuyu left, Sang Qingyi opened her eyes, jumping like rain in shock.

"Miss, why did you wake up so quickly?"

Sang Qingyi sat up straight, "Yu'er, follow me into the palace."

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Ruyu carefully helped Sang Qingyi out of the carriage.

Looking at the guards guarding the gate of Miyagi, Ruyu looked at Sang Qingyi worriedly

"Miss, there is no summons, no token, how do we get in?"

Sang Qingyi acted as if she hadn't heard, and walked straight towards the gate of the palace, but was stopped by the guards.

"Bold, who are you, dare to trespass on the imperial city!"

Seeing the fierce look of the guards, Ruyu immediately grabbed Sang Qingyi's wrist tightly.

"Miss, miss, let's go back first."

Sang Qingyi seemed to have never heard of it, "I want to see your eleventh prince", before he finished speaking, he wanted to move forward.

"The majestic imperial city, how can you allow you to break in at will!"

Seeing the guard's sword unsheathed, which was cold in the sun, a young eunuch suddenly appeared.

Sang Qingyi and Ruyu followed the little eunuch, bypassing many palaces and walking through many corridors, going round and round in this way.

Sang Qingyi remained calm and composed as always, but Ruyu felt a little uneasy because she didn't know who this little eunuch was, even though he said just now that he would take them to meet the eleventh prince.

Finally, the little eunuch led Sang Qingyi closer to a palace, and Sang Qingyi glanced at it, "Yunyan Palace".

The little eunuch led the two of them straight through the main hall, and then stopped in front of the arch in the backyard.

"His Royal Highness is inside"

Sang Qingyi glanced at him, and walked in with lotus steps. It turned out to be the back garden.

"Miss Sang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A slightly familiar voice came, and when Sang Qingyi turned her head, she saw a figure in white clothes under the pure white magnolia flowers not far away, slowly turning around...

The author has something to say: It’s not easy to pick it up when you come back,~~~~(>_<)~~~~