Lian Jue

"Sister Chuyao, your body is just right, you should go out more often. It's not good to be bored in the palace." Chu Ge groped into the garden while smiling coquettishly.

Qing Yao looked at her pretty sister's tarnished pupils, her regret was beyond words.At that time, when I came to make a marriage, it was a narrow escape. I thought it would be best to keep my sister, but I didn't expect my sister to be tortured.The imperial doctor diagnosed that by taking medicine, part of the vision could be restored, but it could not be fully restored.Now I can only vaguely see things within three feet.

How much Chu Ge has suffered, even mentioning it is a kind of torture.Qing Yao took Chu Ge's hand. "Ge'er, from now on, you should stay by my sister's side properly, and my sister will make up for you properly."

"Sister, what compensation are you talking about. You must have suffered a lot in Jialan's palace."

Qing Yao shook her head to think of Lian Jue, so Qing Yao didn't feel bitter.She smiled: "It's not bitter."

"Then how is your majesty treating my sister?"

"Well, he's fine."

"I knew that when I saw His Majesty that day, I knew that His Majesty is a gentle person."

When Chu Ge mentioned His Majesty, his eyes were smiling, and Qing Yao was startled.

"Ge'er, tell sister honestly, you said a few days ago that you have a sweetheart, this person can't be His Majesty, right?"

Chu Ge bit his lip: "Sister, me, sister, don't be angry, Geer is just thinking casually, not serious."

"Is that true?"

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Chu Ge nodded.Seeing Chu Ge nodding, Qing Yao was stunned.This is simply...

I'm so stupid, I didn't expect my sister to be so stupid, the person who loves in the heart of that high majesty is not a woman at all.

"Ge'er, you can like anyone, but you can't like Your Majesty."

"Why, sister, I won't rob you, just secretly like it?"

"My sister is not afraid that you will snatch her, but..." Qing Yao couldn't say it.

"But what..." Chu Ge was about to hear the secret, making a painful look.

How to tell my sister, my beloved husband, to be with another person day and night every day.That person is none other than the majestic Royal Highness.And the two have never been husband and wife.

Qing Yao's heart is full of pain, and it hurts her heart every day.Everyone in the world thinks that the two are brothers and sisters, but where there is brotherhood and brotherhood, it is clearly love.

"Ge'er, sister can't tell you why, but sister is really doing it for your own good, do you know?"

Hmph, Chu Ge snorted coldly in his heart.It's clearly an excuse.It seems that there are still many things to be clarified in this palace.

The turmoil of counterfeit banknotes has not yet passed, and there have been troubles by recruits.The closer the two countries are at war, the more intense the Cold War will be.There are endless letters from all over the world.In winter, natural disasters are inevitable, and the New Deal is too impatient, which has caused many problems.

After several days of busy work without touching the ground, Lian Jue was finally dragged out of the palace by Dong Li who was sitting leisurely beside her.

"Are you so free?" Lian Jue asked Dongli Yutian dissatisfied.The two walked on the bustling street, and countless passers-by paid attention to them.

"Of course, my majestic Royal Highness, the most important thing is to watch over you, lest my majesty be overworked." Dongli Yutian sneered.This smile even more attracted the women shopping around, all of them winking like silk.

Lian Jue was angry. "Dongli Yutian, you... last night..." Who on earth made a fuss when he was already so busy.

"Didn't last night be a good night. Haha, my lord, don't keep a straight face all day long because of the dignity of the emperor. Others see you as unattainable, noble and flawless. Although I like your appearance too, I am happy. I prefer anger, sorrow and joy, otherwise people will always feel that you are drifting away."

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Lian Jue didn't want to get angry with this person, because it would be too annoying to be angry with this person.

He also tacitly gave Dongli Yutian the power of the government, just thinking that he should at least do something in the name of Yuwang.But this person has a fierce fight with ladies from various aristocratic families in Liangdu.Other than that I really have something to do, I act like a hands-off shopkeeper at other times.

"My Jue, you are really good. If this king is too proactive, your court may be turned upside down again. The power of the nobles of the family is still the main body of Jialan. You have only cleaned it once and suppressed the rest of the nobles. , They don't dare to move now, it doesn't mean they are convinced, they have too many eyes, you seem to be unstoppable by them, in fact, which step is not a game between the two sides."

"Dongli."

"Haha, well, don't be moved. This king wants to give you a big gift today."

Xianxia Tower.Still singing.

"Look, you're half dead busy in the palace, these rich people aren't just looking for fun." Seeing that Lian Jue's face darkened again, "Okay, stop talking, you're upset again.

After a while, Lian Jue spoke slowly, with a look of sadness in her eyes.

"Actually, I know that no matter how hard we try, this country won't get better immediately. Jialan is like a centipede, dead but not stiff. But who doesn't know, before death, the interior has already been corrupted. No Some hot-blooded officials and soldiers, or a benevolent monarch can restore it." Sipping tea carefully, he continued: "Dongli, in fact, in the past two years, I know that the heart of the country has been broken, and the nobles and common people have lost their hearts. Even the New Deal is only treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and the 200-year dynasty is dying.” After a pause, Lianjue spit out this sentence: “Jialan can be innovated, but it cannot perish. In the hands of Danxi."

At this time, the sadness in the words condensed into a dazzling brilliance, lingering around.No one knew that the young emperor would say such shocking words.

"The enmity between Danxi and Jialan cannot be resolved peacefully. As early as when the Lian family was prosperous, the people of Danxi had been selling slaves in Jialan. In order to get more slaves, Jialan also mobilized countless In this war, even the heads of eight generations of emperors of Danxi No.20 were sacrificed to the imperial mausoleum. Over the years, when Danxi grew stronger, his eyes have been staring at everyone in Jialan with hatred. Two years ago, Danxi broke Jialan At the time of Lan, they occupied a city and destroyed it, almost killing them all. After Dongyu was ceded, the situation intensified, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were not spared. The funny thing is that the people in Jialan thought that those Danxi people had forgotten gone."

Lian Jue's voice has always been cold, but there is always an imperceptible tremor at the end of the sentence.

"These, Dongli, you always think that I don't want to leave. You know how much I want to leave. But if I leave, what will happen to Su'er? What about those common people? Dongli, do you still remember that Jiangcun Time for disaster relief?"

"Of course I remember."

"On the day I left Jiangcun, all the people in Jiangcun knelt down and shouted long live my emperor. I left several times and stopped several times. Later, Mr. Gu told me that the people's thoughts are very simple. Look at this young majesty. Is it really possible for the people to have enough to eat and a life to live?"

Dongli Yutian was actually very happy in his heart, this was the first time Jue spoke from the bottom of his heart, he didn't interrupt, he listened quietly, then put one hand on the table, leaned over and kissed Lian Jue's lip.

Cold and slightly sweet. "Understood." With just one word, Lian Jue responded.Another wet kiss.

Wait for the two to separate. "From now on, you can be the mighty Emperor Zhaolan in front of others." The implication is that from now on, you will only be weak in front of me.

"Bring the person up." After saying that, someone threw a person on the ground, no, it can no longer be said to be a person.No good flesh could be seen all over his body, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out, because when it flowed out, it was burnt to scabs by the soldering iron.

Dongli Yutian began to explain with great interest: "This person is Danxi's dark man ambushing in Jialan. Danxi's dark man is very tragic. When he is found, he commits suicide immediately. It is usually difficult to catch alive. Now this One, but it took me a lot of trouble to catch it."

This was purely an act of offering treasures, which made Lian Jue walk out of the heavy atmosphere just now, and immediately put herself into work.

"Really? What did this man confess to?"

Dongli handed the paper to Lian Jue, and Lian Jue was shocked when he saw it.No wonder, the battle plan of every war in the past can be sent out, it turns out...

"Does he have a trick? How many dark people are there in the Liangdu Imperial Army?"

"Not many, they usually have one-way contact, unless there is a secret order from the royal family, they are absolutely not allowed to appear."

Wave your hand and take people down.

"Go back to the palace, some things are better arranged earlier."

Ten days later, worship the ancestors.According to Jialan tradition, whenever there is a war in the country, incense must be burned to worship the ancestors and pray for God's blessing.

Everything is in order.A few days ago, news was released that because of the decline of the Jialan country, His Majesty the Emperor would fast for five days at Anguo Temple for the sake of the safety of the people at dawn and the war of the army, and then hold a grand ceremony to sacrifice to heaven.

It was already the fourth night, and Lian Jue was still fasting in the Buddhist hall.A green lamp, the sound of wooden fish, a place of peace and tranquility in the Buddhist kingdom.A touch of sandalwood brings people into a state where everything returns to ruins.

In front of the Buddhist hall, there are portraits of the emperors of the Lian family in the past, mysterious and cold.

In the 200 years of Lian's history, how much prosperity and vicissitudes have been experienced.Now that Zhaohua has passed away, there are some, but not a little ink.The so-called legends are just a few words in the drama.

The wooden fish is still knocking.Ethereal, cold and silent.