The Blasphemy of the Queen GL

Chapter 75

In an ordinary early morning, Chaohuang announced the news of the queen's establishment lightly, which caused ripples.Your Majesty is going to marry a real husband, and finally the Empress of Yunqi Kingdom has someone.

This person is still the well-known holy and mysterious national teacher Jinyue, and now those ministers who have other thoughts are silent.

No matter who Chaohuang named as queen, they could always find some reason to say something, good or bad, but if this person was Jinyue, the national teacher, they all silenced their voices and expressed their support at the same time.

The status of the national teacher has always been held high, and the national teacher as Yun Qi's queen can also bring blessings to Yun Qi.

The post-sealing ceremony is imminent, and the whole Yunqi is full of joy, especially the imperial city at the foot of the emperor, which is extremely festive with lights and festoons.

In the Qinhuai River.

During the day, the Qinhuai River was extremely deserted, even the servants and servants were resting, the tables and chairs in the lobby were scattered, and the melon and fruit shells on the table and the floor had not yet been cleaned.

Chaoyang was sitting on the flower platform holding the piano, his eyes were distracted.

"Ah Yang, you... don't be sad for that stinky woman. There is no grass anywhere in the world. Without that person, there are many good men. If you like women, it's up to you to pick them. I'll get it all for you!"

Hua Niang stood under the stage and said comfortingly.When she said these words, she felt a little guilty. At that time, she was also in love with Yi Shu bitterly, and even eight cows could not pull her back. Although she saw Yi Shu living a chic life, she would only feel sad and torture herself. Who is not a fool?

If it was that easy to come out, there wouldn't be so many bitter lovers.

In this way, her comforting words are probably just some nonsense.

Chaoyang said quietly, "How do you know I'm sad?"

Is not it?Hua Niang swallowed the words that came to her lips, and said, "It's not the best."

"Of course not."

She was just thinking about how to teach Chaohuang a big lesson.

Putting down the guqin, lightly twirling the fingers to adjust the tone.

This Guqin is no better than the Guzheng, it is much more domineering. In the Celestial Dynasty, women generally don’t use it, but according to Yun Qi, women are too powerful, so there is nothing wrong with using the Guqin. Instead, instruments such as the Guzheng are reserved for men to play. up.

After Chaoyang adjusted the tone unhurriedly, his momentum changed, his eyes were fixed on the strings carefully, and he slowly raised his wrist. As soon as the first note came out, the sound of the piano poured out smoothly, and the hand playing the piano quickly let go. The person is dazzling, and the hand is as white as jade, reflecting the surface of the piano, so beautiful that it makes people short of breath.

The opening refers to one paragraph, and the small preface has three paragraphs, all of which are named and stopped.

The fifth section of Daxu (Jingli, Shencheng, Shunwu, Yinshi, Qianshi).

Eighteen paragraphs of Zhengsheng (take Han, Huyou, death, work, spirit, contemplation, return to the soul, beast, Chongguan, Changhong, cold wind, anger, martyr, accepting people, fame, light, Shen Ming, Throwing Sword).

Luansheng ten paragraphs (junji, keeping quality, returning to politics, Qiubi, final thinking, comrades, using things, resigning ministers, gas titles, micro behavior).

Post-order eight paragraphs (will stop meaning, will end, mourning, sighing, longing, sadness, hatred, death plan)

This is Guangling San, one of the ten famous songs that have been passed down through the ages. It's just that Yunqi doesn't have Nie Zheng and Ji Kang, so no one has created such a famous song.

The Huaniang in the audience was stunned. She knew that Chaoyang was much smarter than ordinary people, and she also dabbled in all kinds of poems and songs, but the level of this song was too high. In terms of her level of appreciation, the lyrics and music deserve the title of masterpieces.

But she has never heard of such a good song before, so there can only be one reason, that is, this song was created by Chaoyang.

Reluctantly, Hua Niang clapped her hands.

The tune of this piece is passionate, and when the piece stops, the listener's heart will feel a little empty.

To be honest, Chaoyang didn't play the original taste of Guangling San, but it has a different flavor. It's not that Chaoyang has other meanings, but that she really can't play this passionate feeling, and she is in too much mood. Peaceful, too indifferent, there are not many things that can make her mood fluctuate, let alone such passionate emotions?

She played this piece, but she spoiled this good piece.

Suddenly, Chao Yang looked at Hua Niang in the audience, and said with a weird expression, "Hua Niang, what do you think I should do?"

"Ah? What should I do?" Hua Niang was still immersed in the music, and she didn't react to Chao Yang's question at first.

Chaoyang seldom communicates with people, and when he talks to people, he always speaks directly when he thinks of it, and often implies deep meaning. If those who react slowly, they will not be able to keep up.

Hua Niang was stunned for a moment, but she immediately realized that this question was probably about Chaohuang?

After thinking for a while, "If you want His Majesty to marry or not, there are two ways."

Chaoyang nodded, motioning for her to continue.

Hua Niang naturally had no taboos in front of Chaoyang, and said, "First, stir up a big storm to make this marriage impossible. Second, the empress is too high, so the empress has to postpone the marriage and keep her filial piety for three years."

When talking about the Taishang Empress, Hua Niang subconsciously glanced at Chaoyang, but found that the other party didn't even move a brow.

"Choose the first one." Chaoyang said lightly, "Chaohuang has been busy for a long time, why not help her."

Hua Niang nodded knowingly.Her task is to collect information, and other things are not as busy as Shuwen. Chaoyang told her that she could figure out what she was going to do, and immediately drew up a charter in her heart.

What Huaniang didn't know was that one of the reasons why Chaoyang chose the first one and not the second one was not because of Chaohuang, but because she didn't want Chaoyun to die so easily.

It has been more than ten years since he was a child, and Chaoyang is a little bit unwilling to die like this.

Hua Niang and Chaoyang had their own concerns, but they didn't realize that there was Zijin standing on the second floor.

Zijin's eyes were sad, but also a little melancholy.

If it was before, Chaoyang would definitely have said these things to her.

Thinking about the past, perhaps, Chaoyang really treated him like a younger brother, and that doting is really not the relationship between a man and a woman, isn't it?

But what if he still can't let go?

The more I think about it, the more it hurts, I can't forget it, I can't let it go, the pain doesn't stop.

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To Chaoyang's surprise, just when she was about to make a move, the situation changed suddenly.

Chaoyun is dead?Sick and dead?

Chaoyang doesn't believe it, the medicine she gave Chaoyun will not kill Chaoyun within a few years, and even the slight changes will not be noticed by Chaoyun, but the body will get worse and worse, and these, the imperial physician will only tell Chaoyun, this is because Chaoyun is getting older.

Chaoyun was nearly forty, and had another serious illness. It was justifiable that she was not healthy. No one would think too much about it. Although it was a bit surprising that she passed away suddenly, it was not an incredible thing.

There were funerals all over the country, and the wedding date was naturally postponed by three years.

Hua Niang lamented that it was a coincidence, but Chaoyang felt that there were traces of all coincidences. She didn't believe that Chaoyun died of illness like this, or that even if she really died, she would not die of illness. It's just that Chaohuang wants to kill Chaoyun now, and it's not that simple. So, what happened?

All the spies in the palace were handed over to Chaohuang or kept in hiding, but Chaoyang hadn't got any definite information yet.

Chaoyun also has a secret army in his hand, which is not that big, thousands of people, but it is superior in quality.

There is a saying that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and Chaoyun will never end like this!

Hua Niang wants to celebrate Chaoyun's death with Chaoyang, but she knows how Chaoyun persecuted Chaoyang. She has never stopped since she was a child. The dirty methods are disgusting. This kind of person is actually Chaoyang's mother , even Hua Niang, an outsider, felt a stomachache.

However, Chaoyang did not express his opinion, and he accepted the wine that Huaniang brought without hesitation. This wine was a treasured wine from Huaniang, and it had been buried for several years, so Huaniang was bleeding profusely.

That night, Chaoyang drank for the first time, and was so excited for the first time.

Sip after sip, this wine is said to be brewed from fruit, Hua Niang didn't say what kind of fruit it is, and Chao Yang couldn't taste it after drinking it like this.

The wine was not spicy when it was in the mouth, it was mellow and refreshing, Chao Yang took one glass after another, and she drank the whole jar of wine like this.

It's just that the fruit wine that has been buried for several years is not so simple. Once it goes down, Chaoyang can't hold it even if he has internal strength to resist it.

In martial arts novels, it is often said that internal force can force out drunkenness and dry wet clothes. In fact, it is taken for granted. Internal force is not a magic spell of the gods, and it can be used in any way.

Chaoyang at least has no way to force out the drunkenness. It is the limit to be able to resist with internal strength for a moment to refresh himself. Now that a jar of wine is down, the after-effects come very quickly.Chaoyang's consciousness became confused, and he fell asleep directly leaning on the chair in a daze.

It's just that she didn't sleep well this time, being turned over and over again, Chao Yang wanted to kick her, but her body was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to move, so she could only let those hands rest on her body raging.

Chaohuang hugged Chaoyang and put her on the bed, with flames in her eyes.

At this time, Chaoyang's eyes were blurred, they seemed to be closed or half-opened, and the long eyelashes were like a brush, constantly fanning Chaohuang's lust.

The palm-sized face was covered with an intoxicating blush, which was shockingly beautiful, and the slightly parted red lips could still see the white teeth.

Its hands are like catkins, its skin is like creamy fat, its collar is like a grub, its teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, its head is like a moth's eyebrows.Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to Xi.This is a description of a beauty, but it can't be applied to Chaoyang at ordinary times, because these words are too beautiful, and Chaoyang's imposing manner is too strong.

It's just that Chaoyang's drunken appearance can be slightly modified with these words.

Chaohuang knew that if she did something now, she would be tortured terribly when Chaoyang woke up, but...

Chaohuang swallowed, the peony flower died, even a ghost is a coquette!

Although she was a little timid in her heart, Chaohuang, who was in the head of sex, still stretched out her hand towards Chaoyang, and couldn't stop when she moved. For a whole night, she turned Chaoyang over and over again, Ruyu's skin was covered with bruises Hickey, extremely miserable.

Before going to sleep, Chaohuang looked at her achievements with satisfaction. Chaohuang was so shamelessly excited by the way Chaoyang was being abused, she couldn't stop at all. If it wasn't for her being exhausted, I'm afraid this affair would never end...

In fact, Chaohuang also has a bottom line in her heart. This is probably her only chance to counterattack. If such an opportunity is not cherished, she will be depressed to death by herself.

Chaoyang fell asleep again and again, and was woken up again and again. Her hands were like shackles covering the bones, and she couldn't get rid of them. She could only gasp and groan after being stimulated, but this was a vicious circle, because her occasionally small The groans were exchanged for that person's more fanatical offensive.

The last time Chaoyang really fell asleep and never woke up again, her only and clearest idea was that if she could wake up, the first thing she would do was chop off her hands and make meat buns, Feed that person again!