Chapter 26 Qingjun

Qingning returned to Fengluan Hall early in the morning. Nuanyu had already changed her clean service uniform. The light green also made her feel a little tired. She handed the burden in her hand to Xiaoyu and asked about her injury again. After learning that there was nothing serious, she sat down at ease.

It rained heavily last night, and the weather became very cold the next day. The emperor was worried about Miss Qingning's body and sent a heater. Qingning's eyes were calm. Although his face was disdainful, the smile at the corners of his mouth was still clear. Xiaoyu placed the burden and buried her head aside to raise the stove. Nuanyu saw that there were no outsiders in Fengluan Hall. Then he handed the letter to Qingning.

Qingning raised his eyebrows and looked at her, took the letter and opened it. "Who gave it to you?"

Nuan Yu sat gently aside and gently wrote two words on the paper on the table, "nameless"

She nodded gently and looked at the content of the letter. A pair of delicate eyes had gradually narrowed, and her curly eyelashes slowly swung with her breathing. She looked at it, and her heart became more and more confused. She questioned herself almost again. If it's true, then who killed his father? Who is the master behind it? When Qingning saw the end, he suddenly sneered and raised his eyes with disdain. "There are many loopholes. It's nonsense. It seems that he doesn't have the courage to tell me the truth himself, but, huh..." Qingning said and looked up at Nuanyu again.

At this time, she didn't dare to say anything. She roughly guessed the content of the letter. It must have been about what happened before the young lady's amnesia, but why didn't she believe it?

"Nuanyu, you'd better not have close contact with him in the future. I think he is very deep." Qing Ning said, without waiting for Nuan Yu's answer, he stood up and put the letter in the stove. Suddenly, a bright flame rose, shining in her eyes, which became more and more dim...

Ning Ye Pavilion has been maintaining such a messy scene. Ning Ye has already lost her temper. When she woke up, she looked at the clean room and made it messy again.

Nameless and unmoved, he sat aside with cold eyes. The maid and slave knelt down and packed it up. The crystal in his hand made a slight friction sound. Ning Ye** turned his head and looked at him, grabbed it, threw it aside, and said coldly and sarcastically, "Huh, nameless, I don't understand your thoughts. I'm so ugly. You are very Are you happy? Everything you have now is what I don't want. Don't be ignorant!"

Ning Ye's words are very tricky. She also seems to have a meaning of deliberately angering the nameless. There is still no big expression. He stood up and looked at Ning Ye with cold eyes. "Ningfei, you also know whether the palace has calmed down recently. If it is really as you think, I will not continue to stay here. Although the King of Qingyang There is no action, but the people outside the city have been spreading it widely. If the King of Qingyang really rises up, there is more hope for me to live on which side. Ningfei must also understand. Moreover, the madness of Ningfei yesterday must be a laughingstock. Today, we must be calm down and stay in this Ningye Pavilion, for you and me. It's all good."

"You!" Ning Fei was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He could only sit in the chair and take the maid in the room out of the hall. Looking at the nameless, his angry eyes also became a little flat. "Is there still no news of Yelun?"

"No, the world is so big that finding a person is the most difficult thing. Moreover, if he has the intention to avoid it, it is even more difficult to find someone."

Ning Ye listened to what he said and sighed for a long time. She closed her eyes and just didn't want anyone to see the sadness in her eyes. Now she seems to have lost everything and can never be saved. Her past, her love, her trust, her family affection, her promise, her failure...

At that moment, time seemed to be still. Ning Ye leaned back slightly, stretched out her hand and gently touched her face, but as if she had no feeling, "If I'm not so persistent, go with him..." Before she finished speaking, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, "No, if you go with him, maybe this generation Son, I can't meet him either." She said it very lightly, and finally she couldn't help but shed tears.

Looking at her painful face, he sighed gently, "Do you regret it?"

"It hurts every day. I've been used to it for a long time. Don't you know? If you choose, you can't regret it." Ning Ye's tone was so weak for the first time, but no one found that it was the same without a name. He looked at Ning Ye and didn't know what it was like in his heart. "Actually, I can do it without you. It's not too late to regret it now."

"Are you questioning the power of this palace? If you work for me, and I will be awarded the title one day, the benefits will definitely be without you. Ning Ye's words returned to coldness again. After saying that, she waved her hand to sign out without a name.

After the nameless left, Ning Yege became extremely quiet. At this time, Ning Ye's heart was in chaos, and even his mood was inexplicably impetuous. His hands had already been clenched, and his nails were embedded in his palm. The pain made him keep a trace of reason. Mo Ning, why on earth do you always destroy me! Her mind carefully recalled the truth investigated by nameless, and the words flashed through her mind. Now, she can never remember it. Otherwise, everything she did will be ruined. She still remembers the truth she told her. Now, she regrets doing so ruthlessly to experience the pleasure of revenge. No one will forever. Forget one thing, only the dead...

Ning Ye thought, not only sneered. Instead of moving, it was better to take the initiative to attack. She opened her eyes and sat down. Nian'er!"

"Mother, what can I do for you?" The little maid named Nian'er came in gently, looked at Ning Ye's sarcasm, and couldn't help shivering.

"Go and tell the kitchen to cook some ginseng soup and bring it over."

"I obey."

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There was a lot of discussion in the Xuanzheng Hall. Ningcheng frowned and looked at Mo Jing, who seemed to be thinking from time to time. The story that the king of Qingyang had been training soldiers and horses had already been rumored. The people in the capital were panicked. However, Mo Jing still looked like he didn't care at all. If the king of Qingyang really wanted to rise up, don't blame me for being cold. Looking aside, he thought, and couldn't help snorting coldly. Fushou took a step left with a respectful expression, "Your Majesty, recently, the people in the capital have been frightened and uneasy. They are afraid that the uprising of the King of Qingyang is true. Now many people have left the capital on the grounds of visiting relatives for a few days. If there is no good explanation, I'm afraid they will lose. Go to the hearts of the people, your Majesty!"

Zhong Xuanyu listened and nodded as if he agreed, "What's your opinion?"

"Your Majesty, the matter of the Qingyang king's uprising on the side of the Qingjun is not a piece of paper. The eldest princess sent a message to the minister yesterday. She meant to sit and watch the tiger fight, so the minister suggested to open the gate of the city. In order not to hurt the innocent, let the people of the capital go in and out. However, in three days, the Qingyang King will definitely take action. If the emperor captures the King of Qingyang at that time, There will also be a good reason to give up the kingship of Qingyang and recover Qingcheng. If not, it is inevitable that he will rise up for the second time. This time, the opening of the gate is also for the people of the capital. After Mo Jing finished speaking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help pulling out a beautiful arc. Now he is no longer the energetic teenager he used to be. The coldness in his eyes has become stronger and stronger.

Zhong Xuanyu listened, and his eyes had become murderous. He stood up and finally sneered. "I didn't expect Zhong Qingquan to have such courage. Well, since he is not kind, don't blame me for being unjust. Just do what the prime minister said, open the gate and let the people of the capital go out!"

"Your Majesty, I would like to take the initiative to resist the army of King Qingyang." Mo Jing knelt on the ground with one fist and one knee, with a firm look in his eyes, "Please give me a chance!"

Hearing what he said, Ningcheng beside him sneered. In his eyes, he was an immeasurable kid.

"Okay, then I will ask General Ning to be your deputy general. If you don't understand, you can ask him. When Zhong Qingquan rises up, you will lead 30,000 horses and you must kill him off guard!"

"I will obey the order!" Mo Jing's eyes are full of confidence, and the beautiful curvature of the corners of his mouth is still there.

Ningcheng listened and looked embarrassed, but he would never be a disrespectful person. After thinking about it, he still agreed. His generation of generals who protected the country actually became the deputy general who had never been on the battlefield. Although he was unwilling, he still nodded and agreed. He must want him to taste what would end up provoking himself.

Zhong Xuanyu nodded with satisfaction and looked at Mo Jing with a playful face, "Why is the prime minister still not up?"

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask for." Mo Jing knelt down, and the joy in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed. When he treated her, he was still like a happy teenager, with a green and tenderness, and he couldn't calm down.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"I want to marry Nuanyu, the maid of Fengluan Hall, as my wife. I hope the emperor can allow me to fulfill my last wish before the expedition!"

Zhong Xuanyu listened and laughed, "I'm afraid Aiqing has already thought about this matter. Of course I agree, but this warm jade is from Qingning. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to agree alone. I'm afraid that Qingning won't do it, or Aiqing will personally go to the premise. If she agrees, I will allow you to get married tomorrow."

"Thank you for your approval!" The smile on Mo Jing's face became gorgeous. When he heard the news of getting married tomorrow, the joy on his face and the joy in the bottom of his heart were all in his smile.

With the retreat of the little eunuch, there was only Zhong Xuanyu left in the huge Xuanzheng Hall. The smile on his face gradually solidified, and his eyes became colder and colder. Sure enough, he still wanted to meet Zhongqingquan. Even if he didn't want to do this, he had to do so.

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In a dark house in Qingcheng, Zhong Qingquan, dressed in red, sat on a chair. His eyes were gently closed. The teacup and the lid in his hand made a clear collision sound. The top ten generals sat aside. His eyes were cold, and his voice seemed to be ordered, "Send the message. The king of Qingyang raised the Qing Dynasty's side to be true, and he attacked the palace three days later. Take down the emperor Zhong Xuanyu!"

"Yes!"