Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Liuqin ran into the other courtyard in a flash, and just as she stepped into the main courtyard, her voice echoed—"Miss! Miss! Di Rong's court is broken! Di Rong has surrendered!!"

The news that the Yunchao army captured Dirong came, and the streets and alleys of Shengjing cheered loudly.

In Xiuchun Bieyuan, Mrs. Chi laughed out of relief, and fed a mouthful of delicious rice porridge into Qinghe's mouth with a porcelain bowl in her hand: "Di Rong is broken, and Ah Heng will be back soon."

There was a bright smile on Qinghe's sickly face.

She looked forward to that man's return more than anyone else.

"General Chi is mighty!"

"General Chi won a complete victory!"

On Suzaku Long Street, 'Zhao Yong' stood at the corner of the street in white uniform, listening to the joy of the common people, showing their emotions and anger.

The chief supervisor next to him was uncertain about the emperor's preferences. It stands to reason that Di Rong was broken, and Di Rong, who had no wolf ambitions at the border, was staring at him. His Majesty should be happy.

Even if His Majesty hates General Chi's high skill, he shouldn't have no joy on his face when he heard the good news of the great victory.

He wondered in his heart, since the young master of Longshan disappeared, His Majesty has become very strange. If he had to say it, he would become more like an emperor.

In the past, His Majesty was indecisive, timid and narrow-minded, how could he be as calm and calm as he is now?

However, His Majesty has become more like an emperor, which is a good thing. He collected his thoughts and listened to 'Zhao Yong' say: "Let's go."

The superintendent respectfully followed behind.

Back to the palace, 'Zhao Yong' issued three imperial decrees in succession.

One is to reduce the taxation of the people on the previous basis.

The second is to use Enke to attract learned scholars to the emperor's side.

The third is to seal the master of the [Longmen] as a national teacher, with the right to kill first and then play.

Fourth, cancel the first emperor's "three-year ban on marriage".

Because the son changed his father's government within three years, "Zhao Yong" went to the Taimiao to ask for punishment.

The four imperial edicts were announced to the world, and it was the icing on the cake to be chosen at the moment when Di Rong was defeated.

The common people breathed a sigh of relief, and the scholars worked hard to prepare for the imperial examination in the spring of next March.

All of a sudden, the families of men and women who were unable to marry due to government orders were busy making arrangements for their marriages.

Compared with these few incidents, the 'Lord of the Dragon Gate' who had never heard of it was canonized as a national teacher, just like a stone falling into a deep pool, only a brief sound was heard, and no splash was caused.

The new emperor finally did a few commendable things.

The ministers were quite relieved, and quickly married their daughters and welcomed their new wives.

As soon as the four imperial edicts came out, the subject's impression of the royal family was more or less reversed—this new emperor, doesn't seem too bad?

"Why did Zhao Yong suddenly become enlightened?" Xue Ling hugged the cat and accompanied Qinghe: "In this way, when Ah Heng comes back, you can also arrange your marriage together."

Qing He pinched the letter Chi Heng sent to her two days ago with his fingertips, and when he heard the "marriage", he couldn't explain why, and his heart skipped a beat.

It was as if something vital was leaving her.

Her heart was stuffy, her face was cold and pale, and her forehead was dripping with sweat within a few breaths, frightening Xue Ling who was beside her.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Qinghe shook his head.

The letter pinched between the fingertips reflected the folds.

Her appearance quickly alarmed the few people who were watching the sky and watching the clouds outside.

"Sister, come and see, what's wrong with her?"

Jiang Xing walked in through the curtain, and before her finger touched Qinghe's pulse, Qinghe slowed down by himself.

Her complexion still doesn't look very good, but she can already speak.

"Uncle, aunt, mother, I'm fine."

Just for a moment, it was as if her heart had been gouged out, and the pain made her feel so helpless that she wanted to cry.

Xie Xinglou's eyes flickered slightly, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't say a word.

Mrs. Chi felt sorry for her, and she refused to go out to chat with them anymore, and stayed by her side like Xue Ling, talking about new things from time to time.

But right now, the lights and festoons in Shengjing seem to be celebrating the New Year, and there are always two major events surrounding new events.

One is that a great victory has been fought ahead, and the hero will return triumphantly soon.

Er, several families get married every day, to the point where when they go out, no matter whether they know each other or not, someone will stuff their hands with wedding cakes.

What Mrs. Chi was talking about was the wedding in the street next door.

The Zhang family and the Song family were engaged first, and when they were about to get married, they didn't know that something happened to the royal family, so the late emperor ordered the subjects to mourn.

The wedding was delayed again and again, and when the new emperor lifted the ban, the Zhang family, who were eager to welcome the new daughter-in-law in before, refused to agree to the marriage no matter what.

But it was the young master of the Zhang family and the youngest daughter of the Zhou family who saw each other.

Contradicting what he said, he thought that such a big matter of getting married between the two surnames would cause a lot of trouble, but the Song family agreed to dissolve the engagement.

Gain, Miss Song's family left her fiancé out of favor, and fell in love with Mr. Liu from the next door.

The marriage between the Zhang and Song families experienced a series of ironic misunderstandings in the end, and turned into a marriage between Zhang, Zhou, Song and Liu.

It is rare to be harmonious, and several families choose to get married on the same day.

Qinghe listened carefully, and lost his mind while listening.

She really wanted to marry A Chi.

He also wants to marry her Achi.

The two live happily ever after.

Red candles warm the tent, making trouble as much as you want, kissing wherever you want, hugging someone and not letting go, even sitting on her.

With the door closed, except for A Chi, who knows if she has messed up?

The string in my heart moved, and the lovesickness could no longer be suppressed.

As Mrs. Chi was talking, she found that her daughter-in-law's heart had already flown. Through those gentle and watery eyes, she could see her love for her daughter.

She couldn't help thinking: Come back sooner.

After coming back and getting married, at least I have an explanation to Qinghe.

Everyone was looking forward to Chi Heng's return, and Long Run, who was in the palace, was also looking forward to Chi Heng's return. Only when she came back could this chess game be interesting.

He is not the dead father and son of the Zhao family. The Zhao family was kept a secret for 20 years under Chi Yan's nose.

But now the tide has turned.

It is he who is in the dark, and Dixing is in the light.

Wearing Zhao Yong's shell, no one will really regard him as an opponent. Once he has a contemptuous heart, even Emperor Xing will lose completely.

"I'm looking forward to it more and more."

He was sitting on the throne in the imperial study room, leaning back, his gestures and gestures were even more majestic.

Long Ye was very satisfied with his adaptation to the emperor's status, and pointed out: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to share the rain and dew, and continue the heirs for the 'royal family'."

Give birth to the seed of their Long family, become the prince as soon as possible, and teach them carefully, even if Run'er does not live long, the world is still in the hands of their surname Long, and the great cause of the ancestors will be truly completed.

Long Run is well aware of the responsibility on his shoulders, and he has changed his fate against the sky. He has only ten years to live.

He still has a long way to go to repair Zhao's corrupted imperial foundation and win the surrender of all people within ten years.

Not only that, but he also had to give birth to a son who could inherit the throne for the Long family.

When looking for someone to bear a son for him, the first thing Long Run thought of was the sick prostitute of the Shen family.

Shen Qinghe was still the first one who was able to carry his [Empathy Fragrance] and walked out of such a long palace gate with a ruthless force.

His mind moved: "Does the national teacher know how Miss Shen avoided the effect of [Xianglu]?"

There is no empathy without having sex with others, and he survived without having sex with others. Where did Shen Qinghe get such a great ability?

Aware of the difference between his son and the girl from the Shen family, Longye didn't care.

He snorted and said, "Di Rong surrendered, and God blessed Ziweixing. The girl Shen you mentioned probably had been fused with Emperor Xing's flesh and blood, and performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou. In this way, she will naturally have a share of the blessings that have come down." .It’s just luck to take a life.”

Long Run's expression was in a daze: "I really want to meet this Ziweixing as soon as possible."

Let's see where she has the ability to win that girl's heart.

[Empathy Fragrance] couldn't make people submit, and Dixing Gogou's fingers easily broke her body.

Good life is unconvincing.

"The beauty is unlucky, and she has a cold poison in her body. She will not live well for a few years."

He sighed regretfully.

His short life suits him well.

Long Run suppressed the love that shouldn't be moved, his eyes regained clarity, and he got up and went to the imperial garden to find a woman with a clean family background to give birth to an heir for him.

He doesn't intend to touch those women of Zhao Yong.

It would be unkind to take away his emperor's life and then rob his woman.

Zhao Yong died for Long Run, and Long Run temporarily raised the concubines in the harem.

It's just that on the day when he had to go to the Queen's bedroom every month, he would hide if he could, finding all kinds of excuses for refusing to have sex with others.

The former concubine, the empress who is in charge of the central palace today, Xia Lian does not like Zhao Yong as much as outsiders think, Zhao Yong does not have sex with her, what is the reason, she does not dare to ask and does not want to ask.

As time ticked by, the triumphant army marched all the way to Shengjing.

Xie Xinglou and others lived in the other garden to recuperate for Qinghe.

At the same time, Xie Jia.

Shen Qingyan couldn't stand her mother knelt down and begged several times, and finally helped her escape from the cage that had imprisoned her for many years.

Xie Zhezhi dug something from under the floor tiles of the boudoir when she was young, and she walked far away from Xie's house. She laughed wildly: "Come out, I'm out... Xie Zheyu don't want to lock me up!"

She frowns fiercely and sees Qing Yan startled.

However, this is the mother who gave birth to him and raised him. He stabilized his mind: "Mother, my son will find a place for you. Mother can live there for the rest of her life."

"Take care of your life?" Xie Zhezhi said angrily: "That bitch is not dead yet, how can I take care of your mother? Xie Zhemei died early, and her daughter can't even think about a good life! I want to make Shen Yanen's life worse than death! "

She cursed wildly, ignoring her son's persuasion: "Get out of the way! Wait for mother to cut the weeds and roots for you, and then enjoy the happiness with you!"

Qing Yan couldn't understand her words, but this "cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots" and what A Niang cursed earlier made his face pale enough, and he hurriedly grabbed his mother's sleeve: "Mother! Eldest sister didn't treat me harshly! You can't—"

"What can't?"

Xie Zhezhi shook off him.

"You can't hurt her, it's for me!"

Shen Qingyan knelt at the feet of his biological mother with a sad face: "Aniang, she didn't do anything wrong to anyone, why bother to implicate her in the hatred of the previous generation?"

Seeing that she was indifferent, Qing Yan knocked his head on the ground with firm eyes: "Mother, if you want to hurt her in the slightest today, you will step over your son's bones.

"In the past, there were tigers hurting people, and my eldest sister stood in front of me without hesitation. Today, my mother hurt her, so where will I put my son?"

Xie Zhezhi looked at him deeply: "Okay, she saved you, I won't kill her."

Qing Yan looked at her a few times, but was still uneasy: "Forgive me for offending, Auntie, just swear on your fingers that you will not harm her!"

He has a handsome face, resembling Shen Yanen. Xie Zhezhi was stunned: "Okay, I swear, if I dare to hurt Shen Qinghe even an iota, I will die violently within seven days, and my bones will be taken by jackals." eat!"

"Auntie..."

"Are you satisfied now?"

She grinned: thanks to her good son, she thought of a better way to torture everyone.

That's right, Shen Qinghe can't die, she has to live, live healthy and healthy, and let her beloved die in her place!

She laughed loudly, pushed her own son away and walked away.