The queen is a bit cowardly

"Let's tell the truth. I don't want to fight this battle. Let me tell you what conditions my family has. If I don't lose money, I will agree. If I make Gu feel uncomfortable, I am not afraid of being infamous for thousands of years."

Jiang Qingluan has long given up thinking about the decency that a public minister should have. Those high-sounding aristocrats have revealed their hidden faces as early as when he was down. No matter what kind of performance, it is better to be naked|naked|naked. .

Jiang Xixi smiled leisurely. With such a status, Jiang Qingluan really wouldn't act emotionally, so he cut to the chase.

"Jiang Cheng supported His Highness as the master, and His Highness spared Jiang Cheng." Jiang Xixi replied.

"Okay." Jiang Qingluan approached with ease, she didn't expect to massacre the city or embarrass the white people in the city.

"But..." Jiang Qingluan did not expect to let Jiang Xixi go like this, she said: "Gu will not let go of those who were exiled back then."

"I am the one who exiled His Highness, and I am willing to die for the crime." Jiang Xixi was neither humble nor overbearing at this time. He had already planned to exchange his life for Jiang Cheng's safety. This is the old man's duty. If he dies for Jiang Cheng , will also feel that this life is complete.

Seeing that Jiang Qingluan was just staring at him, but did not express his opinion, Jiang Luxi continued, "Everyone involved in this matter is willing to apologize to His Highness for this matter."

He walked to the center of the big tent and bowed to Jiang Qingluan. This was different from the pride he felt when he entered the tent. He came here to protect Jiang Cheng. If Jiang Qingluan disagreed, he would naturally It also represents Jiang Cheng's glory, if Jiang Qingluan agrees, he won't care about his face anymore.

"The one who expelled King Fu is the family guy." Jiang Qingluan replied without pain or itching, and without emotion.

Jiang Xixi was taken aback for a moment, Chang Lan understood what Jiang Qingluan said, and looking at Jiang Xixi again, the old man finally came to his senses.

"Jiang Qingluan, the clan is the foundation of Fu Kingdom!" Jiang Luan shouted.

"I thought that the people are the foundation of the country..." Jiang Qingluan was still aloof, her chin was raised slightly, and the three-dimensional jawline was the same as her expression at this time, with a bit of aggression.She knew that Jiang Xixi's first class always represented only one side's rights and interests. Although it was too early for her to change this era, it was imperative to cut Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Qingluan, do you know that you are a queen!" Jiang Xixi: "Even if you are capable, so what? Can you compare with King Hui Jiang Hezhi? If you are a female stream, if you stay, it will not be my Jiang family blood. Without Jiang Cheng's arrangement, you And how can I guarantee that this world is the world of my great talisman?!"

This is also the question that Jiang Qingluan is confused about. Father, father and son, one family, behind the power of the monarch is the power of the clan, the power of the public minister, if the wise king is alive, the people of the world will naturally want what the people want, but what if there is no people's king?Who will check and balance the power of the minister?Looking at herself, she has always regarded herself as a brave life, but she almost died of calculations.

In fact, she can't answer Jiang Xixi's words, at least she can't deal with it now...

"You are an upright young man, is it too early for my family to mention it?" Jiang Qingluan took out Chang Lan's rhetoric: "It seems that Jiang Cheng is still plotting against Gu?"

"Your Highness, don't run away." Jiang Luan said, "If you want to kill me, I am naturally willing to atone for Jiang Cheng, but if you want to remove Jiang Cheng's power, Jiang Qingluan, isn't it too naive?"

Jiang Qingluan was indeed silent, unlike just watching Jiang Xixi coldly, it was because she was really unable to answer.

"Then I'd like to trouble you to go back and arrange the affairs of the afterlife first. Go back to Qipeng alone, and you will go to Qipeng to accept the crime yourself in a month."

Compared with Jiang Lingxi's resolute behavior towards her back then, Jiang Qingluan was extremely tolerant. Of course, this was also due to her inner self-confidence. If Jiang Lingxi let herself go, she would definitely not let Jiang Lingxi go.

"Jiang Qingluan, you'd better let go of your ignorant and stupid thoughts."

Jiang Qingluan didn't answer, Jiang Luxi reminded again.

"I will spare the lives of innocent people in Jiangcheng, this is my promise to you." Jiang Qingluan said: "The rest of the matter, after the death of the family, I can't take care of it. Why worry so much?"

"In addition..." Jiang Qingluan added: "Jiangcheng will not withdraw troops at the gate, and please don't have any hope of surviving. If you want to die decently, Jiangcheng will see me a month later, and wait for your head to be sacrificed to Changsheng God, the soldiers at the gate of Jiangcheng will naturally retreat, no king will embarrass his subjects."

Jiang Yuxi gritted his teeth. He entered this game as a loser from the very beginning. His purpose was to preserve Jiangcheng. The most important thing in the country is the clan. Fu country will not last long.

"Your Highness, please keep your word." Jiang Xixi said, as long as Jiang Cheng survives, there will always be hope.

"Lonely words, nine tripods are important, I will send an imperial edict to Jiangcheng, with black and white characters on the paper and lacquer red painting to be sealed by the king's seal." Jiang Qingluan replied, looking at the old man in front of him, the dispute back then was nothing more than their own affairs, if he really said Right and wrong, the winner is right and the loser is wrong.

"Kneel down to your lord." Jiang Qingluan waved his hand and said.

The entourage behind Jiang Xixi had never dared to say much, but at this time they couldn't help persuading Jiang Xixi, and called out to his family. Since ancient times, if it is not a grand ceremony, the family will not kneel to the monarch.

Jiang Lingxi raised his hand to silence the people behind him.He felt that the burden on his shoulders was finally lightened, and he knelt down on his knees. He didn't raise his head, but lay down facing the ground, and said weakly, "I will obey the king's orders."

Jiang Qingluan looked at Jiang Taixi's back, and she also vaguely remembered the first time she saw this man in Jiangcheng. She was only ten years old that year, and Jiang Taixi was only in her early forties. In the center of the crowd, everyone echoed back and forth, surrounded by the crowd, but she herself, the princess of Fu Kingdom, was standing outside listening to the announcement. Along with her were brothers and sisters of the same generation, all of whom were grandchildren of the former emperor. Generations.

The self at this time, the Jiang Xixi at that time.

"Qingluan."

Seeing Jiang Xixi walk out of the big tent, Chang Lan stepped forward to hold his lover's hand, she could see the game between the two, and Jiang Qingluan's confusion was also her doubt, but now no one can penetrate.

"Let's rest first." Chang Lan said.

"Yeah." Jiang Qingluan took Chang Lan out of the camp, took off the thorns on her body, she also softened, and said softly: "At first, I thought that when I saw Jiang Xixi, I would punish him on the spot, and finally I saw him At that time, I completely lost such thoughts, even though my teeth were itching with hatred, my heart became more open-minded..."

Seeing Jiang Qingluan say this, Chang Lan felt relieved. Qingluan's decision this time was not out of will, but deliberate. After one month, he returned to Qipeng and cut Jiangluxi again. Best explanation.

"Your Highness has matured again." Chang Lan said, "The more Your Highness is like this, the more I feel at ease."

"The orphan made you uneasy before?" Jiang Qingluan said, pulling Chang Lan's ear mischievously: "Tell me quickly, did the orphan make you uneasy?"

"Your Highness, don't deceive me."

Chang Lan avoided it with a smile, and fled towards the door of the big tent, but how could the little fox escape from the Falcon's claws, Jiang Qingluan grabbed Chang Lan's waist and pulled her into his arms, while Youtu hurriedly turned around, Don't forget to wave your hands to let others back away.

Putting her chin under Chang Lan's shoulders, her plump lips were facing Chang Lan's cheeks. There was still a light layer of rouge on her lips, which scraped over Chang Lan's ears, and she still didn't forget to blow a naughty breath.

"Just to bully you." Jiang Qingluan hugged Chang Lan horizontally and lifted her up from the ground.

"Qingluan."

Chang Lan looked around with some embarrassment, knowing that His Highness had such a presumptuous temper, she simply went away with a blushing face in Jiang Qingluan's arms.At this time, a rabbit retreated to the door, and lowered the thick curtains in front of the big tent. The thick curtains made of bearskins, no wind can blow in, and no sound can come out...

Bale and Mudan joined forces in the same city south of Qipeng. Bale marched westward under the banner of the king's teacher. Compared with Mudan who went south, he encountered more obstacles. Mudan and his party were managed by Zhen Yingbo. Some cities and counties directly responded to Peony’s King Qin’s order, and some cities resisted desperately. Most of them were directly led by Jiang Cheng. Most cities still turned a blind eye to them, allowing these people to pass by the city, as if watching a theater Those who are waiting for the final curtain to appear.

Peony is covered tightly by a chain armor, and her face is covered with a thick flannelette, which makes her breathing not so smooth. The wind and sand blowing from the grassland are much stronger than in previous years. Last winter, there was no grass growing at all. However, in order to ensure the safety of the people in the city, Jiangcheng burned many pastures to prevent people from the tribe from entering. The wind and sand cannot stop it.

Bale spat, and just took a sip of wine, half of which was sand. It was obvious that the soldiers were coming to the city, and he should have a heroic spirit, but he couldn't even drink the wine.

"Last night, His Royal Highness sent a letter saying that Jiang Xixi has given up." Mudan looked in the direction of Qi Peng: "We are not in a hurry to enter the city. Don't look anxious."

Baler opened the jug again and poured out all the wine in the jug. At this time, his nose was also extremely dry due to the weather, and he rubbed his nose vigorously with two fingers.

"You old woman, you don't want to go home, I want to go back first." Bach cursed, but smiled.

"When you return to Qipeng, the whole country of Fu is our home." Mudan found a stone and sat down, and the two of them kept looking at the city gate for a long time, their eyes were on the hometown that they couldn't see in that direction.

"After I went back, I tidied up my general's mansion. I don't know who is in charge of it now. I said that I designed the back garden myself." Baller looked proud.

"Just your garden?" Peony sneered, "What kind of match..."

"I didn't take any money from you, and you want to take care of it?" Balak took off his shoes and shook the gravel out of them.

Mudan didn't quarrel with him this time. She pressed her knees, as if she had lifted the burden off her shoulders. She didn't know whether to tell Ba Le or herself: "I'm going back, and it's time to give it to my son's wife."