Immediately after the death of the master

Confluence of Chongzhou.

With unworldly meritorious service, the treatment is different.Under the blue sky, the golden dragon flag fluttered silently, and tens of thousands of troops stood in two rows on the left and right, silently, waiting for our arrival.

The master led the generals ten miles away from the barracks to greet him in person. He stood at the front of the crowd, wearing a cloak and a black jade hair crown.Her hair is like ink, her eyes are like abyss, and her face is like a sculpture, she is still a peerless beauty.

The master was standing on the ground, how could I dare to sit on the horse, I immediately turned over and got off the horse, and ran and jumped to the master, before he could speak, I knelt down in front of him and burst into tears.

"Master! If it wasn't for General Ji and His Royal Highness, the little... the little one wouldn't be able to see the master—"

"Nianen, get up quickly." The master put his hands on my arms and helped me up. His brows were slightly frowned, and his dark eyes were full of pity, "You have worked hard this journey."

My knees are slightly bent, and his back is slightly bent; I look up at him from a low place, and he looks down on me from a high place;

What a touching scene of the monarch and his ministers meeting each other, and the master and servant sympathizing with each other.

However, in this scene, how much truth is there?

The master's thoughts are deep, it's not for me and other servants to guess, I only know my thoughts——

I was really, really scared.

Master, don't be so nice to me, I'm worried that you want to kill me right now.

The master returned with me holding hands. At this time, I realized that among the people beside the master, besides the old prince and other acquaintances such as Xiao Shizi, there is also... Ji Qinghe?

If he wasn't working as his assassin leader in the capital, what was he doing here?

I couldn't figure out what happened with Ji Qinghe's mess for a while, I know I owe him a lot, but I'm walking on the edge of a knife now, and I don't want him to talk to me right now.

That guy Ji Qinghe is very sensible, he was talking to his sister Ji Qingshuang wholeheartedly, and he didn't focus on me at all.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

The master gave me enough face, personally sent me to the tent, patted my shoulder to let me have a good rest, and asked me not to forget to attend the celebration banquet tonight.

Faced with such a courteous reception, I was grateful and responded repeatedly, saying that I would definitely rest well.

Then, as soon as the master walked on the front foot, I ran off on the back foot.It is impossible to rest, and I have to go to Ji Qingshuang to repeat the lines again, so as not to reveal my secrets during the celebration banquet at night.

When I arrived at Ji Qingshuang's tent, the person who was fine just now seemed very strange.She rarely sat in front of the vanity mirror, staring at herself in armor in the mirror, without speaking for a long time.

Facing the abnormal Ji Qingshuang, I was a little timid and dared not step in, so I stood at the door of the tent and talked to her.

"Miss, what's the matter with you, it's that time of the month again?"

"You've just had your period!"

As expected, Ji Qingshuang was so angry with me, she turned her head and glared at me. Only now did I realize that her eye circles were a little red.

Wait, she, just cried?

I was a little scared, Ji Qingshuang has always been a more manly person than men in my impression, except for Ji Sanqing's incident, I have never seen this woman show any vulnerability.

"What's wrong with you?"

I asked hesitantly.

Ji Qingshuang bowed her head, her back, which was always straight, became curved, and she no longer had the momentum to move forward.She pressed her hand on the dressing table, on which there was a letter and a medicine bottle, she rubbed the letter paper with her hand, and said softly:

"My father...has agreed to let me marry Fu Jin."

"Isn't this a good thing?" I asked puzzled.

She has always wanted to marry the master, but the marriage is the order of her parents and the words of the matchmaker. Based on her parents' strong opposition, it is impossible for her to marry the master.

"A good thing?" Her smile was full of bitterness, "Back when I had to marry Fu Jin, they didn't allow me. After so many years, I finally gave up, and they let me marry Fu Jin. Fu Jin. Heh, it's really a good thing."

After removing the invincible brilliance and monstrous power, the woman in the bronze mirror has long since lost her other resources. The wind and sand in the Gobi wasteland have roughened her carefully maintained skin, and the years of hard work have made her skin loose and yellow. .

I still remember the first time we met. At that time, she was only in her early ten years old, sitting in a delicate and unique sedan chair, wearing a gorgeous dark purple dress, with bright red Koudan painted on her nails, like a flower in the deep courtyard. The highly poisonous flower that blooms in the sky is mysterious, noble, beautiful, but untouchable.Now she has passed the most beautiful age of a woman, the innocence and charm of a girl have long been lost in her appearance and demeanor, and there are even fine wrinkles between the corners of her eyes and brows.

She used to be delicate, glamorous, and coquettish like a flower.

Now pale and fragile, the youth is gone.

We are all getting old, including this forever proud little princess.

She stroked herself in the mirror, talking to herself, revealing her terrible life:

She was born on a frosty and snowy morning, under Ji Erye's disappointed eyes, just because she was a girl.A... damn it - girl.

Ji Qingshuang's father was the second most beloved son of Prime Minister Ji, and her mother was the most respected and beloved imperial sister of the former king.His father and mother were favored by Dayu's most powerful couple, but their marriage had nothing to do with love.The combination of Ji Erye and the eldest princess symbolizes the combination of two interest groups, and behind them stands the imperial power and the prime minister.

Ji Qingshuang, a descendant of the Ji family's Qing generation, was named Qingshuang.This name had already been decided by Ji Erye before Ji Qingshuang was born, and Ji Erye hoped that Ji Qingshuang would be a boy more than anyone else, so that Ji Qingshuang could become the biggest political bargaining chip of Ji's family.

Unfortunately, Ji Qingshuang is a girl.

Ji Qingshuang became an abandoned child, and took back all the things prepared for the "male Ji Qingshuang" before she was born. She became a dead child who was neither loved by her parents nor loved by her mother.Ever since she was born, Ji Qingshuang has had nothing but the cold princess title and a fief far away in the sky.In Ji's family and the eldest princess's mansion, except Ji Sanqing who regards her as his younger sister, no one regards her as their own relatives.

Her peerless martial arts and the current title of general are all obtained after she has paid countless blood and tears.

But now, the master is bound to ascend to the throne. If she marries the master now, everything she has worked so hard to obtain will eventually be burned, and she will spend the rest of her life in the palm-sized palace for eternity.

How could she be willing.

Ji Qingshuang's thin eyebrows frowned, she stood up suddenly, and threw the things on the dressing table to the ground one by one. Although Ji Qingshuang never used them, she was still very happy when she heard that her father gave her something.

She specially bought an extremely exquisite dressing table, polished these things one by one, and carefully placed them on the dressing table.

Now, all of these things that she regarded as treasures were thrown to the ground by her.

The flowers are green and green, and they are broken all over the ground.

Finally, she touched the porcelain vase next to the letter, and instead of smashing it immediately, she asked me:

"Li Nianen, do you know what this is?"

Before I had time to answer, she continued talking to herself, her voice was hoarse and sharp, no doubt a biting old woman.

"This is an aphrodisiac. My great father made me crawl on the bed, like a prostitute, or the old and decrepit kind. I can only use these inferior methods to retain the benefactor who has changed his mind."

Ji Qingshuang was playing with the porcelain bottle in her hand, the corner of her mouth was curved in mockery, but her eyes were full of helplessness.

Her current situation is very wrong, and I couldn't help but persuade her:

"You don't know how to use this thing."

"What, are you worried about me?"

She looked at me, tossing the vase up and down.

"No, no, grandma, why do you worry about me?" I waved my hands repeatedly, "I'm worried about my master, he's always been in poor health, once this medicine for tigers and wolves is used, I'm worried that he won't be able to get out of bed..."

"Pfft——" Ji Qingshuang was amused by me, she threw the porcelain bottle directly at me, and scolded, "You two bitches."

"Hey, grandma, you can scold and scold, just laugh." I followed the example of a monkey and took the porcelain vase in an extremely funny posture. After putting it away, I continued to persuade her, "Don't pay too much attention to your father. Your father urges you to return to Beijing every year, you have promised him every time, and you have been against him for so many years, is it still a while away?"

Ji Qingshuang was not a complainer at all, after laughing, she still returned to her usual appearance, her arrogance and pride returned to her body.She picked up the letter written to her by Ji Erye, and tore it up one by one. She raised her hand, and the pieces of paper fluttered down, like paper money at a funeral.

She stood behind the flying papers and said:

"Well, I won't marry Fu Jin as he wished, even if... destroy myself..."

I just breathed a sigh of relief, and was frightened into a cold sweat by her words.

"Grandma, don't be too hard on yourself."

Ji Qingshuang grinned at the corners of her mouth, her teeth were shining white, she comforted me and said:

"Don't worry, my wish is fulfilled, and I won't do anything stupid."

No... I'm more worried.

Ji Qingshuang, your appearance is really not right!

118,

The evening banquet was held on time, and all of the master's more than a hundred subordinates attended. The nine princes, the young prince, and the young boy sat in the waiter's seat, and I waited for the officials to sit in order according to their status.Thinking back to the seven years in the frontier, how can our celebration banquet be so troublesome, we can set up a table outside the tent, sit in any position, it's all up to our own wishes.Today, richly decorated, seat