Chapter 115 Family affection is difficult

"Fier, my poor child!" Peiqi's heart was twisted by Qingchen's painful voice. He stood up and reached out to hold Qingchen. Tears flowed down uncontrollably. Qingchen couldn't bear to see her father so sad about herself. She was a little reluctant, hesitantly hugged her father's shoulder, and her eyes were also a little astringent.

"Child, do you know? All this is fate. When you come out of the Happy Valley, it has already shown that all this will never be changed and will always be unknown. Now the first thing we need to do is how to win this conspiracy, child, do you know?

"Dad, my child's surname is Jing! How can you pick up the sword and point it at your relatives? The child can't do it, the child can't do it!" Qingchen hugged Peiqi, and the two of them burst into tears and cried bitterly. With tears in Peiqi's eyes, she patted her gently. All at once, her heart was so ordinary, and there was nothing. She just kept whispering, "Fier, don't worry, Dad doesn't allow anyone to hurt you, not allow it!"

On the first day of the Chinese New Year, the emperor and the prime minister turned against each other. On the first morning of the second day of the Chinese New Year, the whole palace was surrounded by a large army. On the streets of Kyoto, all the merchants closed their doors tightly. Many ordinary people began to clean up and flee to other places. On the originally prosperous streets of Kyoto, there were people who fled one after another. We.

Yin Zhaoyu held high the flag of Jing and rode under the gate of the palace. There was a large army of people outside the gate. In the gate, Jing Li stood on the newly built platform and glanced coldly outside the imperial city.

Cheng Yan was also looking down. When she saw the army below, she said sadly, "Your Majesty, it seems that we have been surrounded!"

"I ordered people to find out why they are holding the royal flag?" Jing Li looked at the city coldly. What she was worried about was no longer how many military strength, how many soldiers and horses there were, and the number of people she secretly raised was no less than hers, but if they were carrying the royal flag, the seat they stood in would be particularly dangerous.

Cheng Yan took the order and left, and Jing Li stood coldly. Her eyes looked at Yin Xiuzhen from afar. The former was silent, while the latter smiled coldly. Not long after, Cheng Yan came back again. She whispered, "Your Majesty, the big deal is not good. What they carry is the name of Princess Jing Tianfei. Thinking about the government, lingering in the brothel brought the prostitute back to the palace, and the owner of the palace went out of the palace, which was a disgrace to the national body!"

"Jing Tianbi! Jing Tianbi?" Jing Li whispered like a self-murmur, and Cheng Yan immediately said, "Your Majesty, Jing Tianbi is the daughter of the second prince. Ten years ago, she was exiled among the people. The second prince has not been able to find his whereabouts, and he ended in melancholy!"

"It turned out to be her!" Jing Li remembered it. She smiled coldly and whispered, "It's me who underestimated the prime minister. She can actually find Jing Tianfei as the banner. It seems that I'm more or less lucky."

"Your Majesty, what should we do? Leaving the imperial city?"

"It's too late to leave now. Even if we can leave the imperial city, it will be difficult for me to establish a decent image in the hearts of the people in the future. And indeed, as Yin Xiuzhen said, the palace owner was driven out of the palace, and there was another flower flying willows in the famous capital. This basin of sewage, even if I jumped to the yellow The river can't be washed clearly!"

"What is the emperor going to do next?"

Jing Li was secretly calculating in her heart. Hearing Cheng Yan's question, she smiled softly and said, "What can I do? First of all, I need to see my cousin Jing Tianfei!"

Cheng Yan sighed gently, looked at the dark army outside the imperial city, and then looked at her own bodyguards on the wall. It seemed that the civil strife in Jing Kingdom was inevitable. She silently walked down the Guanyue Tower, and only Jing Li stood there alone. Under the gloomy sky, the smoke was rising silently. Soon after, the yellow sand is all over the ground. No matter how much glory there is, it will be left in the long river of time, and the family affection between emperors is sometimes more cruel than war.

After writing a letter, a knife was responsible for sending it out of the imperial city with darts. Yin Xiuzhen received Jing Li's letter, smiled coldly, turned her head to Qingchen in a royal costume and said, "I didn't expect the emperor to be so talented."

After Yin Xiuzhen finished speaking, she handed over the letter written by Jing Li. Qingchen reached out to take it and slowly opened it. It was written on it: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, I can't measure it, and I can't forget it! Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk desolate! Even if we meet, we should not know, the dust is full of face, the temples are like frost, the dream comes at night and suddenly return to the hometown, the small window is dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand tears, expected to be thousands of intestines broken, the bright moon night, short pine hill!"

Qingchen's eyes turned red, her fingers clenched, and her body trembled slightly with excitement. Ten years, how many decades have there been in her life? Since she was persecuted, she has been exiled among the people. I didn't expect her childhood relatives to miss herself so much, but now... what is she doing now?"

Yin Xiuzhen saw all Qingchen's reactions in her eyes. She smiled coldly and glanced at Qingchen and said coldly, "Princess, the emperor is a painstaking plan. If she really has the intention, how could she ever find your whereabouts, and now a few short lines of poetry shake your heart. Do you know what it takes to complete the great cause? It's a cold heart, a stone-like heart!"

After Yin Xiuzhen finished speaking, she looked at Qingchen coldly. Seeing that she had not been silent, she suddenly changed her voice and said, "Don't forget, you and your father, all the future is still in the hands of this phase. If you don't start, you want to quit. Think about the end!"

With a wave of the whip, Yin Xiuzhen went away. Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the towering tower in the imperial city and the person fluttering under the cloak. She clenched her hands tightly, and then turned her head and turned away.

The dart rumors echoed. Jing Li quietly looked at a word on the paper and sat coldly. It was very cold in the room. Linglong raised the stove. She glanced at the words on the paper, which turned out to be a big "rebellion" word! Linglong was angry and said urgently, "Your Majesty, why are you hesitating? If you are a traitor, you won't talk about family affection to the emperor. If you talk about family affection, will they still rebel?"

"I thought that without sisters, there would be no struggle for power. I didn't expect that even my cousins would still take this road of no return. It is said that Jing Feng came over. I have something to say to him, you step back first!" Holding the words on the paper into a ball, Jing Tianqi's determination to rebel was very strong, and even her request to meet was refuted, which showed her determination.

Linglong took the order and left, and there was only one Jing Li left in the room. Her hand held the paper tightly, and there was a touch of love in her eyes. At this time, Jing Feng came in and saw her now. His heart was in pain. He reached out and held her hand and whispered, "Your Majesty. It's useless to be sad now. I just know your friendship with Princess Tianjiao, but in more than ten years, everything will change.