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

Yongli five years of winter wind and snow long.

When the flowers bloom next year, Zhao Yan's body will gradually recover.

Liu Yanqing still served in the household department, and the emperor did not pursue his identity as a descendant of the royal family in the previous dynasty. Maybe it was because of Zhao Yan, or maybe it was because of something else. Jia gritted her teeth and resisted. Occasionally Cui's soft sedan would pass by Liu's, and Cui Jia couldn't help but look back, wondering if Zhao Changning was okay.

What was his expression when he learned that the Northwest King had married a wife?

Cui Jia has never given up on his idea of ​​being a master. He has embarked on a completely different path from Zhao Yan's teachings. Maybe he will reach the sky in one step, and maybe he will end badly. No matter what the result is, Cui Jia will be happy.

The shadow of Zhao Changning is entrenched in his heart, but he can't reach it, and the beautiful picture he peeped through the night that night often appears in his drowsy dream.

Lu Jinglan guarded Zhao Yan every step of the way, just like when she was at Lu's house.

He watched Zhao Yan's years of snow-white cheeks finally turn red, and a heavy stone fell from his heart.

Lu Jinglan's left hand was useless, so he picked up the knife with his right hand.

He wasn't afraid to start all over again, but the sapphire sword was destroyed, and the swordsman's sword heart had already collapsed, so he couldn't hold the sword anymore.

The situation in the Northwest and the capital is peaceful on the surface, but in fact there is an undercurrent. The Ming clan secretly stole the defenses of the Northwest Army. Chu Qin had already fortified the Ming clan. The situation, whether it is the northwest or the capital, is preparing for the one-ten-thousandth possibility in more than ten years. Although the war has ceased, the soldiers will not slack off.

From the fifth year of Yongli to the sixth year of Yongli, Mr. Lin Lin of the Ming clan provided the imperial court with some real and some false intelligence.

In July of the sixth year of Yongli, Empress Dowager Duanyi passed away due to serious illness in her dormitory, and was buried with the emperor. The emperor wept and the whole country mourned.

The queen mother wanted to see the emperor before she went, but the emperor did not go.

This woman who walked out of the bloody storm of the royal family never saw the child she raised with her own hands until she died.

In the early morning, the death knell rang thirteen times in the palace.

The last time there were thirteen beeps was when the Emperor Shengzu collapsed.

The imperial case was messy.

Chu Yu stayed up all night.

His eyes were blood red, his face was as white as paper, and his dry lips seemed to be cracked with hideous openings.

Until hearing the sound of the death knell, the silent body moved and stood up from the imperial case.

The moon rises outside the window.

Chu Yu said blankly, "Zhu Minsheng, why do I feel bad when she's dead?"

Although Zhu Minsheng is an old man of Concubine Li, he and Concubine Li were persecuted by the Queen Mother, and finally spoke a fair word in front of Concubine Li's children.

"The Empress Dowager raises His Majesty single-handedly, people are not plants."

Zhu Minsheng put on a golden mink velvet cloak for Chu Yu.

Chu Yu closed his eyes, and the redness in his eyes finally faded away.

Chu Yu said, "I have no father or mother in my life, how is it different from grass and trees?"

Zhu Minsheng sighed, "Your Majesty's true dragon body, how can it be compared with grass and trees?"

Chu Yu said, "The so-called real dragon can't live a hundred years."

Zhu Minsheng knelt down in fear.

The palace attendant behind Zhu Minsheng tremblingly followed and knelt down on the ground.

After a long time, the kneeling palace attendant heard the young emperor whisper, "Go to Liu's residence."

The royal driver of the palace stood quietly outside the gate of Liu's residence.

Through a tall vermilion door, the sound of the night wind and the chirping of chicks can be heard.

Zhu Minsheng asked, "Your Majesty, do you want this old slave to go down..."

Chu Yu waved his hand, "It's not clear yet, so don't bother."

Chu Yu recalled how Zhao Yan once confronted him tit for tat. Who would have thought that under that domineering and beautiful skin was riddled with holes.

Chu Yu smashed his biological father's tablet with his own hands, and refused to see his adoptive mother for the last time.

From then on, he lived in a temple in this world, alone.

People who used to be nice to him now treat him like a snake.

Are people or ghosts living in the deep palace day after day?

Liberation or death is buried in the tomb?

The wild geese in July have not yet gone south.

The bright moon covered in the clouds.

A new sun will rise as usual.

When the first ray of morning light fell, the emperor's royal driver had disappeared, as if he had never been there.

At the end of August in the sixth year of Yongli, the new queen is pregnant, and the palace is constantly honored and favored.

In December of the sixth year of Yongli, Liu Yanqing had clues about the murder of Zhao Yan's biological mother.

Liu Yanqing once put Monk Bian Mu beside the Empress Dowager. From Monk Bian Mu, she knew that the Empress Dowager had the habit of taking notes as she went along, and even kept all correspondence with various parties hidden in a secret compartment in the bedroom.

The palace people close to the Empress Dowager were supposed to be buried with them. Liu Yanqing played in the hall, saying that the Empress Dowager was benevolent during her lifetime, and she definitely did not want to implicate those around her after her death. This saved several lives. Everyone around the Empress Dowager was grateful Its kindness.

After the death of the Empress Dowager, all the personal belongings and private letters were handed over to Chunyue for destruction. Because of Liu Yanqing's prior confession, Chunyue stole the empress dowager's handwriting and secretly passed it on to the Liu Mansion.

Liu Yanqing still had no clue about the matter of Zhao Yan's birth mother for nearly a year. It was not until the Queen Mother passed away that she turned her mind to the Queen Mother's relics.

If it is true that his mother died at the hands of the Queen Mother as Zhao Yan said, maybe you can get a glimpse of the letters around the Queen Mother.

Most of the Empress Dowager's letters sent by Chunyue to the Liu Mansion were with the Yang Mansion. Taifu Yang was an important minister next to the late emperor, and most of the letters with the harem were about how to train the crown prince.

Until Liu Yanqing's hand landed on a reply letter from the Yang family, the date on the envelope was not long after the death of Zhao Yan's biological mother.

This letter was written by Yang Taifu.

"The cabinet is at a time of turmoil. The empress must remember not to speak about Zhao Yan's affairs before her Majesty."

Perhaps it was mentioned in the letter to Yang Taifu that His Majesty was obsessed with the courtier Zhao Yan. Yang Taifu said in his reply, "Your Majesty is not a faint king. Zhao Yan's biological mother also died at the hands of Your Majesty. Don't worry about the palace."

Liu Yanqing loosened her hand holding the letter.

It turned out to be the case.

But why did the first emperor attack a woman?

The emperor had no reason to do so.

So Zhao Yan never doubted the late emperor.

Even Liu Yanqing couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Yan's biological mother died at the hands of His Majesty, and Taifu Yang was an insider.And did Chu Yu or even Chu Qin know about this matter?

Liu Yanqing subconsciously looked in the direction where Zhao Yan lived.

If this letter falls into Zhao Yan's hands.

He will go crazy.

Liu Yanqing narrowed her slender eyes.

Zhao Changning one by one

Is it going to drive you crazy?