Unique and stunning, the black-bellied daughter-in-law controls the world

Chapter 423
When walking out of the imperial tomb, Li Yunqing didn't say a word, just like before entering the imperial tomb.

She raised her cold eyes slightly, looking at the misty sky quietly.

She finally did it and fulfilled her long-cherished wish, but she also lost a lot.But she didn't regret it, she just felt a little powerless.

"It's about to snow."

Bei Yejun's deep and gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him, Li Yunqing turned his head slightly, looked at him, smiled lightly, and agreed, and then the two walked out of the imperial mausoleum and returned to the Emperor's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the Imperial Master's Mansion, he saw Yue Gu walking slowly, her head bowed, her face tangled and sad, holding a crumpled letter in her hand, but her hand was still exerting force unconsciously.

Yuegu was walking aimlessly, but she didn't expect Li Yunqing's skirt to appear in front of her eyes. She couldn't help being startled, she raised her head in a panic, and when she saw that it was Li Yunqing, she unconsciously put the hand holding the letter behind her back , raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Miss, you are back."

Li Yunqing's cold eyes fell on the hand she carried behind her back, she seemed to sigh, and said softly: "Take it out."

"Miss..." Yuegu frowned, looked at Li Yunqing hesitantly, and still refused to take the hand behind her back.

Li Yunqing looked at her indifferently: "Anyway, I always want to know." After finishing speaking, she took a step forward, put her plain hand behind Yuegu's back, and pulled out the envelope.

Yue Gu's body froze, and said anxiously: "Miss..."

Li Yunqing ignored her obstruction, directly tore open the envelope, and opened the letter paper. With just one glance, she saw the three words "White Sleeve Dance" signed, her heart was slightly shaken, and she felt uneasy, and she couldn't help taking a breath. Tight, quick look from the beginning.

The letter reads:

Master, forgive Sode Mai for not being able to say goodbye to you personally.When you read this letter, Sudemai has already left this world.

Master, don't feel sorry for Sode Mai, I knew from the very beginning that I would have such a day.Xiuwu knows that the Bai family has done a lot of evil, and you got rid of it, which is the right thing to do.Ke Xiuwu belongs to the Bai family after all, the entire Bai family has been ransacked, how can I survive in this world.

Xiu Mai didn't like living in such a powerful family, but Xiu Mai is not you and has no ability to change all this.Xiuwu can only leave with the Bai family at the end.

What the master taught the sleeve dance, the sleeve dance will always remember it, and bring it to the next life. I hope that in the next life, I can still be your disciple.

Master, there will be a period later.

——White sleeve dance.

At the end, Li Yunqing suddenly lost all her strength and fell limp. Fortunately, Bei Yejun hugged her so that she didn't fall directly. The letter had already slipped from Su's hand and fell to the ground silently.

Li Yunqing's small face was pale, and for a moment she forgot how to breathe, she tightly grasped Bei Yejun's sleeve, her whole body was trembling, but she couldn't cry.

"Do not be sad……"

Bei Yejun frowned deeply, feeling extremely distressed, hugged her tightly, as if wanting to pass on strength to her, and comforted her softly, "You still have me, don't be sad."

Li Yunqing gritted her teeth tightly, her shoulders trembled violently, grief pulled out from the bottom of her heart, invaded her limbs and bones, trying to swallow her whole.

She knows...she knows everything, she knows that Xiuwu will not survive, but she still has to get rid of the Bai family...

Xiuwu, it is Master who is sorry for you...

After saying these words from the bottom of her heart, Li Yunqing let go of her hand suddenly, her eyes closed and she passed out...

"Xiao Qinger!"

"Miss!"

A few anxious calls resounded through the Emperor's Mansion...

……

Due to Li Yunqing's serious illness, the date of the new emperor's enthronement had to be postponed, and there was no objection in the court. After all, everyone knew that without Li Yunqing, there would be no Great Qin today.

Most of the dignitaries in the Great Qin Emperor's capital had come to visit the sick, but except for the eldest princess Xuanyuan Yuchan, His Royal Highness Xuanyuan Mingyi, the sixth prince Xuanyuan Qiyu, and a few disciples from the academy, everyone else was turned away. outside.

As long as Xuanyuan Ranli is busy with enthronement matters, it is impossible to come to the Emperor's Mansion.Since then, he has no time.

It wasn't until the third day that the date for the new emperor's enthronement was set, which was tomorrow.

So on this day, Li Yunqing was going to the palace to check how the preparations for enthronement were going, and to discuss some important matters with Xuanyuan Ranli.

Li Yunqing was dressed in Tsing Yi, and when she came to the imperial study room, she saw Le Ling kneeling in front of the hall. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows in doubt. Seeing Eunuch Mu standing aside, she walked over and asked in a low voice, "She is kneeling here to do something?" What, but what did you do wrong?"

Hearing this, Eunuch Mu looked at Le Ling meaningfully, and shook his head: "I didn't do anything wrong."

This court lady was just demanding, and she wanted His Highness the Fifth Highness to make her a concubine, but His Highness the Fifth Highness disagreed, so she knelt here all the time.

Li Yunqing nodded lightly and walked into the imperial study without stopping.

When stepping into the imperial study room, Xuanyuan Ranli was sitting on the dragon chair, facing a table of memorials, which was bothering his brain and nerves.

The immature boy has been washed away, reborn from the ashes, and sits high in that honorable position overlooking the world.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xuanyuan Ranli raised his head slightly, and the moment he saw Li Yunqing, an imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes, and he quickly whispered: "Master is here, sit down quickly."

Li Yunqing was not polite to him, but she didn't sit down, but walked straight to the table, her cold eyes fell on those memorials and imperial edicts, she picked up one of them to check, and said in a low voice: "Have you thought about anything?" ?”

Xuanyuan Ranli nodded lightly: "Canonize the sixth brother as King Qi, and the seventh brother as King Yu."

Li Yunqing nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "No more?"

"What's the master's opinion?" Xuanyuan Ranli looked at her calmly, as if he wanted to hear her advice from the very beginning.

Li Yunqing narrowed her gaze slightly, pondered for a while, and said softly: "What about the queen... It's not in a hurry, it depends on whether you have a suitable candidate."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ranli was slightly taken aback, his heart tightened, and a sense of sadness flashed across his eyes.

What I want, the queen's candidate, master, don't you know...

He clenched his fists slightly, as if he was deeply entangled in something. After careful consideration, he stretched out his hand to the bottom of the pile of memorials, and when he pulled out the imperial edict that had been buried for a long time, his hand trembled slightly. , swallowed, hesitated and said: "Master...I..."

Li Yunqing looked at him suspiciously, waiting for him to say everything.

But at this moment, a deep and pleasant voice came from outside: "Xiao Qinger, have you discussed it?"

Afterwards, the figure of Bei Yejun appeared in the imperial study room, holding a thick down feather cloak in his hand, looking at her tenderly, came to her, put the cloak on her, and said dotingly : "It's snowing outside, don't freeze."

Li Yunqing smiled slightly, and the two looked at each other, eyes full of joy and happiness.

At that moment, it seemed that there were only these two people left in the world.

Xuanyuan Ranli's back was stiff, his limbs were cold, and he felt something stuck in his throat, which was sore and unbearable. After a while, he forced himself to turn his head away and clenched his fists tightly.

Li Yunqing looked at him again, and said softly: "What did you want to say just now?"

Xuanyuan Ran's heart felt like a pinprick, the corners of his lips were extremely bitter, and he lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing..."

"Then since you don't have a suitable candidate, let's discuss it later." Seeing his ugly face, Li Yunqing thought it was because His Majesty passed away and he was still in deep sorrow, so she smiled slightly, "Then I won't bother you, Rest well tonight, don't miss tomorrow's ceremony."

"Okay..." Xuanyuan Ranli took a lot of effort to spit out this word. He didn't have the slightest strength in his whole body, and his heart felt empty for a while, feeling tight and uncomfortable.

Li Yunqing nodded faintly, and then walked out of the imperial study together with Bei Yejun.

Outside, the snow is flying, it is the first auspicious snow in Daqin, the wind is cold and biting, lonely and lonely.

In the resplendent and resplendent imperial study room, everything was icy cold and silent.

Xuanyuan Ranli's fingers trembled slightly, he took out the imperial decree, put it in front of his eyes, and read every word carefully, as if he wanted to engrave it in his heart, at last he curled his lips bitterly, and slowly placed it on the above the candlelight.

The candle flame quickly devoured the imperial decree, turning into ashes little by little, and drifting away with the wind.

All I could see was the words "Li Yunqing" written on one corner of the imperial decree...

……

The next day.

Li Yunqing got up before dawn to wash and change clothes.

The new emperor's accession to the throne is a big day for the whole country to celebrate. She must dress solemnly and decently, but considering her frail body, she removed some luxurious and heavy jewelry.

It was a dark red floor-length dress, the skirt was thinly embroidered with the pattern of white cranes swimming in the clouds, and complicated dark golden patterns. It was holding a black ink gauze, and a red thread and a white bib were hanging from the waist. Wan, with a phoenix-headed red sandalwood hairpin inserted neatly, with black tassels hanging down to her shoulders.

This kind of attire does not feel old-fashioned on her at all, on the contrary, it suits her very well, and her gestures are full of deterrent power for the superiors, making everyone submit.

Looking at the peerless woman in the bronze mirror, Yuegu smiled gratifiedly, couldn't help the redness in her eyes, and said happily: "Seeing the young lady now, the master will be so happy that he won't be able to find Bei."

Li Yunqing also smiled slightly, and finally took some red rouge with her fingertips, and wiped it on her cheeks, adding a bit of blood to her pale little face.

On such a big day, she can't be sick.

Afterwards, the dressed Bei Yejun arrived at the Emperor's Mansion. He was dressed in a black ink-colored luxurious brocade robe, with black hair tied high, and a gilded purple crown on his head. People can't move their eyes, and there is a tea-colored women's headband tied around the waist as always.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the Emperor's Mansion together.

(End of this chapter)