[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

For Chu Qin, these three years were three years of enduring humiliation.

What is it for Zhao Yan?

Every time he thinks about this, Zhao Ming's heart feels like a knife is twisted.

Zhao Ming drank strong wine and was very drunk. He staggered out of the curtain and lay on his back in the cold snow. Tears and snow melt together.

The wind and snow poured in following the curtain that Zhao Ming opened, and it looked like the golden bottle before the case was overturned.

Chu Qin's eyes fell on the rolling hills in the distance through the window.

Over the rolling mountains, you can see the boundary markers between the Northwest and the Central Plains.

At that place, Chu Qin betrayed Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan hated betrayal the most in her life.

And he was about to betray again.

The man's hand held the silver knife at his waist, and blood seemed to be dripping from his blood-red eyes.

On the eighteenth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, it is suitable for sacrifice and marriage.

The streets of the capital became lively, the sound of festive suona spread throughout the streets and alleys, and wild geese migrating south were flying in the air.

Lu Jinglan lay on his back on the beam, listening to the piercing music outside Liu's residence.

He looked at Zhao Yan under the beam worriedly, saw the scroll in Zhao Yan's hand was put on the table, and asked Fu Bao who was changing the soup with blank eyes, "What's going on outside?"

Fu Bao hesitated for a while and said, "The Ming family's daughter is married to Northwest."

Zhao Yan clenched her fingers tightly.

Liu Yanqing once said that His Majesty intends to marry the Northwest King.

Zhao Yan coughed violently.

Fu Bao let him breathe, Zhao Yan gasped.

"Let's go out and have a look."

Lu Jinglan jumped off the beam, "Master, you want to go out?"

Zhao Yan shook her head, "I'm going out with Fu Bao, you stay here."

Lu Jinglan was slightly taken aback, there was no dissatisfaction on his ugly scar-covered cheeks, and he said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "Okay."

Even with a ghost mask on, Zhao Yan still avoids him.

Lu Jinglan promised Zhao Yan that she would never appear in front of him in her whole life.

Lu Jinglan, the remnant of the Lu family, has died.

The person who stayed with Zhao Yan was Wang Sheng.

Lu Jinglan didn't know how long her mask would last.

Maybe as long as Zhao Yan doesn't find out, he will wear it for the rest of his life.

Many people dare not take their lives lightly.

And Zhao Yan is the rest of Lu Jinglan's life.

He watched Fu Bao leave with Zhao Yan, and turned into the beam again, with an invisible gentle expression under the ugly mask.

Zhao Yan and Fu Bao left the house.

There is sunlight, and the crowd is noisy and restless.

Fu Bao asked, "Master, do you blame Your Highness?"

Zhao Yan shook her head.

Ming Zhengyuan was the auxiliary government of the three dynasties, and the royalist party.

It is obvious that the daughter of the Ming family marrying the Northwest at this time is to act as the eyes and ears of the court openly, and Chu Qin will not know it.

Regardless of Chu Yu's intention for this move, according to Zhao Yan's understanding of Chu Qin, the marriage at this time must be a vain strategy.

Sooner or later, the female general of the Ming family will become a pawn in the hands of Chu Qin to fight against the imperial court. Within three years, even if she loses her role because of Zhao Yan, she can still survive, but not necessarily after three years.

The overall situation has been decided. It is difficult for the Northwest Army and the imperial court to start a war in a short period of time. Both sides do not want to tear up the appearance of peace. Whether it is Chu Yu's move or Chu Qin's actions, they are all for the one in ten thousand possibility. Leave yourself a way out.The prosperity and prosperity of the past dynasties have been maintained in this temptation and suspicion, undercurrents and sinking clouds, and will eventually be cracked by it in hundreds of years.

Chu Yu has no other way to go.

Chu Qin didn't.

The daughter of the Ming family who was chosen to be the bride is actually the one who has eyes and ears.

Everyone is an insect and ant suspended on a spider web, struggling to climb up and down along with the swaying silk web in the monstrous snowstorm.

Zhao Yan wore a bamboo hat on her head.

There is a light gauze under the bamboo hat.

He is like a pale and invisible ghost, standing in the red eyes, which is particularly eye-catching.

The noisy and trivial sounds of the market filled my ears.

With red eyes, Fu Bao grabbed Zhao Yan's sleeves embroidered with swirling cloud patterns, "My lord, let's stop looking and go back."

Fu Bao's voice was lost in the bustling crowd.

Zhao Yan stood motionless.

The warm sun shone into his dark eyes.

The bride's flower wedding passed through Liu's mansion and headed northwest along the way.

The woman in the sedan chair covered her jade-like cheeks with a small fan, and wore a wedding dress embroidered with peonies.

The ten fingers that do not touch the spring water are covered with dancome, the black cloud-like hair on the temples is coiled high, and the golden phoenix is ​​vivid on the hair crown full of pearls and jade.

A charming appearance can be vaguely glimpsed.

It's just the sadness of autumn water in the eyes, without the joy and shyness of the newlyweds.

She went so easily to a place that Zhao Yan had never tried her best.

Her bones will be buried in the northwest desert.

After death, they will be recorded in history with their husband's surname.

Zhao Yan's hands and feet were a little cold.

The wind messed up the veil under the bamboo hat, and also messed up the hair on his cheeks.

The flower married and traveled far away, the crowd talked a lot,

"This daughter of the Ming family is really lucky."

"She may not be able to please her this time. The men in the Northwest are all like wolves, and they don't know whether this thin body can bear it or not."

"Tsk tsk, you are jealous."

Dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky was like a gray desert.

Fu Bao listened to Zhao Yan's voice, "I heard that there is a kind of mink in the northwest with a long tail and it grows on trees."

Fu Bao asked curiously, "Master, have you seen it?"

Zhao Yan's eyes showed a look of melancholy, "I will never see you again after all."

According to historical records of later generations, Emperor Gaozu's sixth son, Chu Qin, married only one concubine named Ming as Queen of Northwest.

After the death of the Ming family, he will not enter the royal jade certificate, nor will he enter the royal mausoleum.Ye said that the husband and wife were at odds, and they lived in separate homes since they got married, so they had no offspring for three years.

Later generations of historians investigated the files of the Yongli period, and suspected that the Ming family came here under the emperor's order, and secretly provided the royal family with intelligence and terrain in the Northwest Army, and they all sighed.

The author says:

The following speech comes from the author's very strong desire to survive:

After struggling for a long time because of the plot, King Qin was still allowed to marry.

In fact, King Qin's daughter-in-law is basically unmarried, it's just a plan to slow down the army, and she will die soon. King Qin will not touch her, nor will she have children.

Author: Want to marry Yanyan, brandish a knife from the palace

King Qin: ...

Yanyan: Well, if you have something to say, speak up, don't use a knife or a gun.

King Qin: My daughter-in-law loves me dearly.

Yanyan: Didn't you just marry a wife?

Qin Wang: (hugs Yan's thigh) Forgive me! ! !

Yanyan: Get off and face the wall

Xiao Lu: (Waves the knife) (Definitely) Is it from the palace, I can do it!

Eizo: Well...Actually, I too...

Yanyan:! ! (Pointing to Rong San) Get him out of the palace quickly! !