This Marshal of the Palace

"Thank you Suiwang and the little prince for your help this time." Yan Cigong said with a smile.

Sui Wang is an idle prince in the royal family, and his position on the altar is not high. As soon as Yan Ci finished speaking, someone stepped forward to protect the two of them.

"Wang Sui?" Yan Que looked at Wang Sui who was usually inconspicuous, and there was a gloomy look in his pupils.

"Boss, these bastards wanted to escape just now." A few people came from behind, carrying several tied up children in their hands.

It is Beiyan's rule not to go to the altar under the age of 12. These princes and princesses who are not yet 12 years old want to sneak away when they see that the form is wrong, but they did not expect to be caught by the people who Yanci arranged in advance. with.

"It's all here." Yan Ci kicked all the brats to Yan Que's feet one by one.

"Who are you?" Yan Que gritted his teeth.

Yan Ci smiled and did not answer, but beckoned the Qingjunwei to surround the people on the altar, and raised the bow and arrow in his hand to cover Yan Que's head.

"Yan Que, if you do unrighteous actions, you will die. You should still remember what happened 22 years ago." Yan Huiyue looked at Yan Que, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"22 years ago?" Yan Que froze for a moment, then seemed to remember something, "You are the remnant of the Yan family's rebel army."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Huiyue's whole body became colder, and with a raised right hand, a throwing knife passed by Yan Que's ear, cutting off a strand of hair.

"The remnants of the rebels? Yan Que, I'm afraid you haven't figured out who is the rebel who killed the first emperor and the first empress." Although Yan Huiyue suppressed her voice, every word and sentence was very clear. "Did you really think that you killed His Highness and sat firmly on the throne from then on?"

Thinking of her family members who died tragically and the baby's body that was found later, Yan Huiyue's hatred for Yan Que reached its peak.

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Que narrowed his eyes, Xi Chuhan and Yan Ling were both killed by himself, how could there be other variables?

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Yan Huiyue slowly opened her eyes: "Unfortunately, what you killed was my eldest brother's child, the young master of the Yan family, not His Highness Beiyan."

As if struck by lightning, Yan Que staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, while the children of the royal family standing around had faces full of bewilderment, some of them were terrified and their legs went limp from fright, and even more What's more, he was directly frightened and knelt down and was at a loss.

Back then, Yan Que promised that they would do it seamlessly, so they dared to help the evildoers spread the word that Xi Chuhan was an evil Gu master and killed the emperor.

But now only 22 years have passed, and someone came back to seek revenge, and he was the first emperor's son, the most qualified person to ascend to the throne.

"Yan Que, you killed my handsome father, framed my handsome mother, and killed so many people just for the sake of the throne, how can I let you live?" Yan Ci sneered at the corner of Yan Que's mouth with his bow and arrows full.

"Don't be impulsive, leave these people to me." Yan Huiyue's desire for revenge is much stronger than Yan Ci's, and she would not be reconciled if they just let them die easily.

Yan Ci also knew his own master, so he asked people to tie up all those people, leaving only those who had nothing to do with that incident.

Walking up to the altar, Yan Ci saw the jade seal on the table. The milky white jade looked very beautiful in the sun, and it was warm and comfortable to touch.

It was very heavy to hold, and he weighed it in his hand. Yan Ci turned around and walked in front of Yan Qiong.

"Do you think you can hold it?" The jade seal represents a country, and if you hold it, you will bear the prosperity and decline of a country.

Yan Qiong was smart, so she naturally knew what Yan Ci meant, she was stunned for a few seconds and reached out to catch Yuxi: "Yes."

She has great ambitions and wants to revitalize Beiyan. She had no chance before, but now she has the opportunity in front of her, of course she must seize it.

"Okay." Yan Ci stroked Yan Qiong's head smoothly, and then took out an iron plate from his arms, "Take it, my people in Beiyan are at your disposal, if you need someone, just tell me directly. "

Yan Qiong accepted, but King Sui pushed all the things back: "These things belong to His Highness, it is an honor for Yan Qiong to assist His Highness."

Looking at the jade seal and the token that were pushed back into his hand, Yan Ci smiled wryly: "I didn't intend to be the so-called emperor, so I don't worry if I hand it over to Yan Qiong. If King Sui thinks that Yan Qiong is still young, this jade seal will also It can be temporarily managed by Sui Wang."

In the end, the jade seal was handed over to Yan Qiong, and Yan Ci followed Yan Huiyue to stay in Beiyan for a few more days and couldn't stay any longer.

"Master, I'll go back tomorrow." Yan Huiyue is currently helping Yan Qiong to clean up the court and re-select talents.

"Go back, don't be an eyesore here." Yan Huiyue waved her hand without even looking at Yan Ci.

Gently closing the door, Yan Ci turned and walked to a remote corner.

Kicking open the wooden door, Yan Ci first stood at the door and waited for the decaying smell inside to dissipate before walking in.

"Yan Ci, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." Yan Que yelled at Yan Ci when he was locked in the cell.

"Ha." With a chuckle, Yan Ci half squatted down and smiled at Yan Que who was lying on the ground, "I have killed countless people, and there are countless people who have said that they would never let me go even if they were ghosts. Maybe after you go down Call out to seek revenge on Yan Ci, and many ghosts will come with you to seek my commander's life, so let's speak harshly when the time comes."

She doesn't believe in ghosts and spirits, and those people can curse her at will.

Yan Que was tortured terribly by Yan Huiyue, there was no good flesh all over her body, even her face was corroded by poison and medicine, and her facial features were somewhat blurred.

He took out a large paper package from his bosom, sprinkled it along the middle road all the way to the door, and then opened the torch and lit it.

Close the wooden door and go back to Yan Huiyue's room.

"Master, I killed Yan Que, the poisonous gas inside will dissipate in three days, let's deal with it at that time."

"Well, tell your teacher's wife that I will go back in half a month." Yan Huiyue kept writing in her hand.

Back in the room, Yan Ci took a shower and changed, and then went to the next room.

There are many medicinal materials and utensils for grinding medicinal materials in the room. Yanci tidied up the medicinal materials inside, then took out a bottle and poured the remaining powder in the paper bag into it, then lit the torch and threw it in to cover the lid.

She made this medicinal powder by herself, and the poisonous gas would invade the human body after ignition, and then corrode the human muscles and bones bit by bit, and finally turned into a puddle of soft flesh.

The next day, Yan Ci packed his luggage early and led the horse out.

"When will Your Highness come back again?" Send Yan's speech with Wang and Yan Qiong.

"You don't need to call me Your Highness with King Sui, just call me Xiao Ci like my master." Yan Ci smiled and said, "I don't know when I will come back, but I will marry Qingling in May and please Your Majesty and King Sui to do me a favor."

Sui Wang already knew that Yan Ci was going to marry Ye Qingling, and Yan Qiong stopped him when he wanted to say something several times, and he silently accepted it over time.

Although there was some distance between Beiyan and Dongxia, Yanci kept on the way and was alone, so the speed was much faster than when he came, and he arrived outside the princess mansion before midnight.

After fastening the horse, Yan Ci saw that the candles in Ye Qingling's room were still on from a distance, and walked gently to the door to give Ye Qingling a surprise, but unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ye Qingling sleeping on the table caught.

"Qingling, wake up Qingling, let's go back to bed and sleep." Gently pushing Ye Qingling's shoulder, Yan Ci's voice was very gentle.

"Huh? Why are you back?" Ye Qingling was pushed awake, looked at Yan Ci who suddenly appeared with sleepy eyes and asked.

"Bei Yan will come back after dealing with the matter. Let's go back to bed and sleep." Bending down and hugging Ye Qingling, Yan Ci saw a human figure drawn on the white paper on the table. There was a long sword hanging from the back of the thin armor and a bow and arrow on the back, but his face could not be seen clearly.

"Is this me?" Pointing to Hua Yanci, he asked.

"Well, I haven't finished the painting yet." Huddled in Yan Ci's arms, Ye Qingling nodded, her eyes barely opened.

"Hey, how about finishing the painting tomorrow?" Yan Ci was too beautiful.

"Okay." Ye Qingling's head rubbed against Yan Ci's chest, and her soft hair rubbed against Yan Ci's chin, making Yan Ci's heart itch.

Helping Ye Qingling take off his clothes, when Yan Ci got into bed, he used his internal force to warm his body and hug Ye Qingling.

The date set with Ye Jinxu is after May, and the specific time is also set by Ye Jinxu and Yan Huiyue.

Only Yan Ci and Ye Qingling are very leisurely. It's okay, Yan Ci rides a horse and takes Ye Qingling out for a run around the capital, and the most important thing is to try on Xifu.

"Master, what kind of ghost custom is this? You still don't let me meet Qingling."

"It's the same custom everywhere, you can't meet each other before three months of marriage." Yan Huiyue lazily said while lying on the chair.

"Ah, I want to see Qingling, I won't be found if I go secretly." Yan Ci wailed as she collapsed on the bed.

Early this morning, Yan Huiyue dragged her out of the princess mansion and threw her into this remote house to be locked up. In order to prevent her from running away, Yan Huiyue even watched her personally.

The reason why Yan Huiyue would do this is also very good, that is the custom of Dongxia, couples are not allowed to see each other for three months before they get married.

"It's only the first day, you should think about how you want to live for three months." Yan Huiyue took a bite of the fruit in her hand and gloated.

She fell down on the bed and rolled around, even the headband that tied her hair was loosened by herself, and her black hair was messily scattered on her shoulders, covering most of her face.

Yan Huiyue stared blankly, although she knew that her apprentice girl's appearance was not bad, but she never thought that Yan Ci's loose hair would be so different from usual.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that my family had a girl who was just growing up, Yan Huiyue smiled gratifiedly, her baby is going to marry a daughter-in-law when she grows up.

"Yan Huiyue, what are you laughing at?" Yan Ci raised his head just in time to see Yan Huiyue smiling strangely at him, so with a chill down his spine, he grabbed a pillow and threw it at her.

The pillow was soft, so of course it couldn't hurt Yan Huiyue, Yan Huiyue's expression was a little restrained when she took the pillow, but it still made people panic.

"Your teacher's wife prepared a medicinal bath for you. Although the power of those evil skills has been integrated with your own cultivation, it can be seen that there are still some problems. In the past three months, take good care of your body. Alright, let Jinluan be a widow in the future." After eating the fruit, Yan Huiyue said.

Pressing the right hand on the heart, feeling the heartbeat slightly different from that of ordinary people, Yan Ci curled her lips and gave in.

Couldn't it be three months, she gritted her teeth and endured it, and in three months she was going to take Ye Qingling on a tour, who could control them and not let them see each other!

The author has something to say:

The days of shopping with my mother all day long and sweeping at home are finally over

Yan Shuai's wish is finally coming true, and the two children are finally getting married

乁(˙ω˙) factory