The morning mist was thin, and the golden rooster was calling the dawn. Even though the genius was dim, and he slept late last night, Yan Qingli woke up on time the next day.

When she got up, she lowered her eyes to Qiulanxi, seeing that she seemed to be about to fall under the bed, she shrank herself to the edge of the big bed, and couldn't help but chuckle.

No matter how well a person pretends, his sleeping appearance can't fool him. To Yan Qingli, this is not incomprehensible. The harmony of yin and yang in the world is the way to go, and only a few people choose solitary yin and solitary yang.

Just like in the opera "Lianxiang Companion", the same dream at night, the same makeup at dawn, it seems beautiful, but in essence, it is just a fig leaf that a man finds for himself for three wives and four concubines. In Yan Qingli's view, this kind of story In the end, it is only the man who benefits, and the woman is only forced to compromise by the environment, otherwise, who wants to marry the same man instead of marrying the person they love?

The environment in which Qiu Lanxi grew up made it impossible for her to accept such things easily. However, like many young men with thin waists who are valued by high-ranking people, when they become the guests of another man, are they really capable? Do you accept it all?

Just can't resist.

But like all high-ranking people, Yan Qingli also doesn't care whether she rejects her or not.

She didn't disturb Qiu Lanxi, and after she got out of bed, the maid changed into the court clothes. Although she was on a job, she couldn't miss the court meeting, not to mention that her good father was still waiting for her.

But overnight, what happened last night has already been spread, but everyone pretended not to know, and only exchanged a tacit look with each other when Princess Shaoguang was left behind by the present.

In the hall, as soon as Yan Qingli entered the hall, he bowed his head and knelt in front of Emperor Qinghe: "I pay my respects to my father."

Before she got up, the memorial fell to her side: "Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Yan Qingli didn't look at it, thinking she knew what was written on it, she straightened up and said: "Father also thinks that I am wrong?"

Before Emperor Qinghe could answer, Yan Qingli continued, "He, Wang Baiying, was depressed because he was married to his son-in-law and couldn't enter the court as an official. Who gave up face and even sent private soldiers to let him into the barracks?"

"And who asked for the book from the Bing Sanctuary?"

"In this world, there should always be a reward for good and evil. Is it possible that my son didn't give him the chance to refuse? How can one person take all the cheap things in the world?"

As she spoke, she stood up from the ground without waiting for Emperor Qinghe to speak: "Such a man, whoever wants it, will go, anyway, I don't care for it!"

Is there any man in the world who doesn't cheat?Is there any man who doesn't like to be pretty?From the time of Emperor Qinghe to this day, there is still no shortage of newcomers in the palace. However, although Yan Qingli is not his only daughter, her status is very comparable. It is impossible for Emperor Qinghe to understand Wang Baiying, only that she does not know what is good and what is bad.

Emperor Qinghe softened his tone: "Then you can't say that kind of thing in public, do you still want to be famous?"

To Emperor Qinghe, this son-in-law doesn't know what's interesting, so he just needs to change Shao Guang for another one, but if her words get out, no family with a good reputation will be willing to let their carefully trained child be a son-in-law, and hold their noses to recognize him. It's impossible, I'm afraid he can "sick" one if he picks one!

Yan Qingli smiled indifferently when he heard the words: "Why did you ever care about this?"

Emperor Qinghe was dumbfounded, raised his hand and pressed his temple with a headache: "That's the case, why do you defile yourself? Look at what nonsense you are talking about? What does it mean that once you see Qingqing, you will miss your whole life, and Xiao Lang will be a passerby from now on?"

Seeing that he had a headache, Yan Qingli immediately went over to help him rub it, and then said: "Father, this son-in-law is not talking nonsense. Originally, son-in-law thought that in the future, son-in-law of son-in-law must be as heavenly as father." The best boy out there."

Seeing that he was being coaxed so that his brows and eyes were stretched, Yan Qingli continued: "But you also know, Father, that my son was not found in the end, and was delayed to become an old girl. In the end, when I saw Wang Baiying, he had an outstanding appearance, and my son was very talented. Willing to marry."

"Father, you know that my son is living a good life."

Emperor Qinghe nodded, Shaoguang's temperament was uncertain, and he even chose a husband and son-in-law just because he was born the best among people of the right age. At first, he was worried, but he was relieved when he saw that she had indeed taken her temper after she got married.

"But the son gave him such a good opportunity, he didn't know how to cherish it. Father, he lost all three of the three battles. The son himself can do better than him!"

Qing and Di suddenly found it funny. After all, Shaoguang was young, and liking it was as simple as eating and drinking. She was not angry with Wang Baiying's behavior of raising a concubine privately, but because his handsome and intelligent image collapsed in her heart.

"What does this have to do with the nonsense you said?" Emperor Qinghe never showed any abnormality on his face. Shaoguang was not satisfied with the son-in-law, so he just changed it, but those words...

"Because I originally thought that although the son-in-law can't write a pen to secure the world like the father, and can go on a horse to determine the world, but at any rate it can be regarded as infatuation," Yan Qingli said plausibly, "I wanted to go and see, then What kind of merits does a man who makes his son-in-law obsessed with ghosts compare to his son-in-law?"

Emperor Qinghe thought, what else can be done, no matter how good the family flowers are, after looking at them for a long time, they will naturally want to try something new. In the eyes of most men, the only thing Wang Baiying did wrong is that he didn't hide people well.

"I didn't know until I saw it that there is such a beauty in the world." Yan Qingli looked like a sensual soul.

Emperor Qinghe: "..."

He was so stunned by Yan Qingli's attitude that he couldn't breathe. Fortunately, Emperor Qinghe was also a person who had seen big scenes, and after a while he said earnestly, "If you fall in love with her, keep her on your body." Just be a maid, you..."

"But I don't want to just use her as a maid," Yan Qingli said as a matter of course, "I used to not understand why some people would not think about eating and drinking for a beauty. I didn't understand until I met Qingqing. Wouldn't it be a waste to be a maid? I should be the guest of my minister!"

Yan Qingli has always been daring, and sometimes made surprising moves. All the teachers who taught her regretted that she was not a man, but Emperor Qinghe did not expect that she would even have the bad habits of such a man.

But Emperor Qinghe also knew that Yan Qingli was not an unreasonable person who made trouble regardless of the importance, and it was not as easy as she said to make her make a big splash to bring people to the front of the stage.

"You have such a deep-rooted affection for that woman? What kind of words are these?"

"Who dares to say anything about me?" Yan Qingli hugged Emperor Qinghe's arm, speaking with sadness, "Father, do you want to separate me and Qingqing?"

Emperor Qinghe was silent, he really thought, after all he was reluctant to do something to his daughter, so could it be that he still can't be cruel to others?

"Father, do you still remember that marriage?" Yan Qingli looked up at him.

Emperor Qinghe was taken aback, and began to recall the past.

In fact, his throne did not come smoothly, and his life as a prince was not as good as that of a favored princess. Many people believed that his throne was just a bargain, so his status was not stable, and he could not even decide the marriage of his children.

Only that day when he watched his young daughter get angry, Shi Potian said in shock, "This is my country of Ning. If you want to get married, I shouldn't go with my son, but I should go." thought.

The first half of Emperor Qinghe's life was full of the words "involuntary", and Yan Qingli was his dream, so he loved Yan Qingli very much, almost giving him whatever he wanted.

Yan Qingli's eyes were slightly red, and she leaned her head lightly on his knee: "Father, my son and my mother had a hard time before, and now my son doesn't want to care about anything, all I want is to be happy."

Don't look at Yan Qingli's glory now, but she has actually lived a hard life. When Emperor Qinghe lost power, she contracted the cold and no one cares about it. It was Yan Qingli who kowtowed step by step, begged the imperial doctor, and almost starved to death At that time, it was his mother who cut the meat and fed it to her husband, so that Emperor Qinghe survived.

These past friendships are Yan Qingli's invincible weapon today.

Emperor Qinghe was stunned for a long time, and then said: "That's all, it's up to you."

"It's my son's fault, my son has made my father embarrassing again." Yan Qingli's words were choked with sobs, she lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Emperor Qinghe stroked her back very tenderly: "I won't force you either, as long as you know what's in your mind."

He changed the subject, "However, I'm always addicted to men and women... It's not okay to have an affair with a woman. I still remember you saying that you want to be successful and start a career more than love with your children. How about it? Don't go back, just keep it, and let you lead it."

Emperor Qinghe's calculations were very good, because of his childhood experience, luxury clothes and delicacies are not as good as Shaoguang's. Human energy is limited, and when she is busy with her career, her feelings for that woman will naturally fade.

And if he intervenes forcefully, it will only deepen her determination. Emperor Qinghe thought of this yesterday, but now she has even brought up the past and begged him. It is obvious that she is in high spirits now.

They all came from that age, and Emperor Qinghe knew that he couldn't beat the mandarin ducks directly, so as not to make things more complicated.

"Father..." Yan Qingli immediately put on a bitter face when he heard the words, and stammered, "The private soldiers were dispatched by Father from the imperial army, why don't we just let them go back."

Emperor Qinghe patted her and stared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about, why don't you hurry up? Be careful, I've changed my mind!"

Seeing this, Yan Qingli hurriedly saluted and left, and only after leaving the palace and sitting in the carriage did he show a faint smile.

Emperor Qinghe treated her really well back then, he could even say that kind of words during the marriage, but people will change after all, not only the father has changed, but she has also changed.

If the emperor wanted to take back the private soldiers he had given, she would naturally have to pay it back, but how to pay it back, and how to use it to make a profit, was up to her.

That loving father has now become a qualified emperor, and Yan Qingli also wants to sit in that position.

However, she knew that once she showed such thoughts, not only the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty would object, but also her brothers would object, and even her father would also object, otherwise she would not have been allowed to marry no matter what.

She can't get married, because once married, in the eyes of everyone, she can only marry her husband and raise her children, but why?

Fu Wang and the others are the blood of the father, so could it be that she is not?They can fight, why can't she?

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Qiu Lanxi woke up after sleeping, and found a dark shadow beside her. After seeing that it was Yan Qingli, she broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't sleep well last night. In her dream, she dreamed of some spring scenery, but it was all a small dark room, plundered by force. Her hands and feet were chained and let Yan Qingli do whatever she wanted.

These dreams were exciting enough, but she thought they were nightmares. In the final analysis, Qiu Lanxi never thought about what she would do with a woman.

She knew that all of this was just a psychological hint she had given herself, and she felt a little uncomfortable seeing the convenience, but in a short time, she couldn't get rid of her psychological shadow.

"When did His Highness come back?"

Seeing her forced smile, Yan Qingli raised her eyebrows, but a smile appeared on her face: "I just came back."

"I talked to my father about Qingqing, and my father agreed."

Qiu Lanxi paused as she straightened her collar. Was the emperor of the Ning Dynasty so open-minded?

In fact, compared to this result, Qiu Lanxi wanted Qinghe Emperor to be furious and beat the mandarin ducks. Based on Qiu Lanxi's understanding of Yan Qingli's character, the other party would not let her die like this, regardless of whether she was arranged to be a nun or a Taoist priest. Qiu Lanxi could accept it, but she didn't expect that Princess Shaoguang really deserved to be the most beloved princess in Ning Dynasty, who could not be compared with the prince, and even Emperor Qinghe could selectively ignore such things.

Even so, she did not show any disappointment, instead she tilted her head to look at her, her eyes were like autumn water: "Then... Congratulations, Your Highness?"

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Qiu Lanxi: I thought I was a pillow princess, but I didn't expect that I would do 1 for love

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