The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Yes!" The little girl nodded and saw Yun Qiangyue's movements, she couldn't help but ask: "Miss Qianyue, are you going to the jail in the criminal department?"

Yun Qianyue shook his head, "No, I'll pick up my brother to face down."

The little girl was stunned, nodded, and asked no more, turned and went out.

Yun Qingyue packed it up, Yi Xue took the umbrella, and she stepped out of the room. The rain outside was not heavy, hitting the umbrella and making a thin sound. The ground was wet, but there was no water.

Coming to the gate of Yun Wang Mansion, Ling Lian had ordered people to prepare the car. Yun Qianyue took the umbrella, got on the car, and the carriage went away.

The weather is rainy, pedestrians inevitably reduce travel, and the streets in the morning are relatively quiet.

"Miss, let's go to see the Seven Princesses when we pass by the Criminal Department?" Ling Lian asked Yun Qiangyue that she didn't mean to go to the Criminal Department and asked in a low voice.

"Don't go! If my guess is good, the old emperor knocked on the mountain, took the sister-in-law, and came to the elder brother. As long as the elder brother is afraid of the sister-in-law's suffering, he can't help but agree, then his purpose will be achieved. We will I don’t have to take care of my sister-in-law and pick up your brother. By the way, I went to the old emperor and asked for an understanding. For whatever reason, I took the people of Yun Wang Mansion to prison at random. I have to give an explanation." Yun Qianyue's voice was a little cool.

Ling Lian nodded.

The carriage was unimpeded all the way, passing the torture department without stopping, and went straight to the palace.

Half an hour later, the carriage came to the palace gate, and Ling Lian and Yi Xue took off the curtain and got out first.

Yun Qianyue glanced out through the curtain that the two had opened. The gate of the palace was quiet, and the carriages of the various governments were parked side by side. , Hyobe Shimbun, etc., Rongjing's black carriage was parked alone, and Qingquan was holding an umbrella in front of the car. She remembered that the three sons were still lying on the bed and could not get off the ground, so the string song should be similar.

Qingquan also saw Yun Qingyue, first froze for a moment, then quickly jumped out of the car and came over with an umbrella, came to the car, and saluted Yun Qianyue, "Miss Qianyue! Are you also in the palace today?"

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyue nodded and gave him a smile. "Is Xian Ge's injury serious?"

"Xiange's injury is very serious. After a few days, he can barely get out of bed." Qingquan said.

Yun Qianyue nodded, slowly got out of the car, opened the umbrella, and said to Qingquan: "You are waiting for your family here! I will go in."

Qingquan nodded, responded, and turned back to his carriage.

Yun Qianyue held an umbrella and stepped up to the palace gate. The guard at the palace gate naturally did not stop her. Everyone entering and leaving the palace needed to show a waist card, but Yun Qianyue did not have to. She has a special case since she was a child and can enter the palace at any time. Although this is not an express provision, it has become an unwritten provision for her.

After entering the palace gate, Yun Qiangyue walked to the Jin Luan Hall of the early dynasty.

The palace in the early morning is also very quiet, solemn and solemn in the dense rain curtains, the square surface of the white jade stone is square, and the flat plate is flat. The sole of the shoe stepped on the ground, making a small treading sound. From a distance, there is a sense of melancholy in the smoke and rain of Jiangnan.

Came outside the Jin Luan Temple, Yun Qianyue stopped and looked forward.

The Golden Luan Hall is magnificent, and it is the most glorious palace in the whole palace. Ming Huanghuang, Jin Chengcheng's dazzling eyes. Two mighty golden unicorns are lined on both sides of the golden palace, and golden dragons are carved on all four sides of the temple eaves. On both sides of the hall gate stood the inner court guards, who were wearing sakura guns and swords.

Yun Qianyue quietly looked at this golden palace now gathering the most honorable characters and core characters of the entire Tiansheng Dynasty. The twists in their mouths and hands represent a place, a side of water. The man sitting on the golden chair of the Jin Luan Temple was in charge of the imperial power. In such a supreme position, how many men do not dream?

No wonder the old emperor wanted centralization!

It's no wonder that the princes Jijiying, such as Yetianyi, Yetianqing, and Yetianyu!

It's no wonder that under the unification of Tiansheng, the small country managed to become stronger, ready to move, out of control!

It's no wonder that the old emperor's bones will be dry but he still has to conspire to work hard to clear obstacles and consolidate the mountains and rivers for his heirs!

Suddenly remembered about a hundred years ago. The world was in chaos more than a hundred years ago, the old system collapsed in the past, the ancestors of the Ye family led the pack, Zhuolu the world, the war was continuous, and the mountains and rivers were turbulent. The son of Ronghua in the world, that is, the ancestor of Rongjing who was later named the king of honor by his ancestors.

In that scene of the Jiangshan scroll, the descendants recorded in the book only a few words, and the cause and effect of it was buried in the dust 100 years later. Buried in the dust at the same time is not only the scene of Zhuolu, but also the sons and daughters of King Rong and Queen Jingjing.

Since then, King Rong's palace has been burdened by the scourge of the century of prosperity, and King Yun's palace has been the loneliness behind the century of prosperity.

If time goes by, back to a hundred years ago, I wonder if the King of Glory who has fallen into the dust now will choose that way?

How many people in this world can be easily managed by others?

The glorious king was one hundred years ago, then one hundred years later... is there still?

"Miss?" Ling Lian's voice rang in her ears.

Yun Qianyue pulled back empty thoughts, slowly turned back, and looked at Ling Lian, "Huh?"

"The slave-servant is fine. The slave-servant saw you for a long time, and his eyes did not move. She was worried, so she yelled at you." Ling Lian saw Yun Qianyue looking back, relieved.

Yun Qingyue slightly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, "It's okay, I just thought of something!"

Ling Lian nodded and stopped talking.

Yun Qingyue continued to look at the Jin Luan Temple in front of him. In this big hall, how many people's blood was buried in the past 100 years? The Wenbohou Mansion, the Lan clan, and those who were robbed of their homes in all sizes. If the imperial power becomes the executioner of a certain superior, then what significance does this mountain have for the people?

Prosperity declines, declines decline, and failures arise.

There was a bell ringing in Jin Luan Hall, and then there was a tremendous shout from inside.

"Miss, retreat!" Ling Lian said softly.

Yun Qianyue hummed.

Not long after, I saw an old bright yellow figure coming out of it, followed by an honor guard such as Brunei and the court eunuch. It is the old emperor. The old emperor first came to see Yun Qianyue without any surprise. Apparently she had stood outside the hall door for so long that someone had informed him. Yun Qianyue did not go over, still standing there quietly. She never understood the gift of seeing the king.

The old emperor stopped and stood outside the hall door. He stopped. The people behind him also stopped and looked at Yun Qianyue. Staring at her for a moment, beckoning to her, "Yue girl is coming!"

Yun Qianyue walked over with an umbrella at this time, when the rain started to hit the umbrella. It was no longer a small rain, but a crackling and a thin rain curtain in front of her, but she Wherever he went, the clothes and shoes were not wet.

"Emperor Uncle! I want to know what crime my sister-in-law has committed?" Yun Qingyue stopped and looked directly at the old emperor's face.

"Yue girl, are you here asking you to sin?" The old emperor raised his eyebrows, not seeing anger.

"Isn't it!" Yun Qingyue shook her head. "Your sister-in-law went into the palace yesterday and lived in the palace. I'm not at ease. I came to pick her up today, but I don't know what she did wrong? Was you broken into a prison?"

"What did you do wrong?" The old emperor's eyes narrowed, and he said to Brunei behind him: "Brunei, you tell her, what did the Seventh Princess do!"

"Yes, the emperor!" Brunei stepped forward from the back, glanced at Yun Qingyue, and said respectfully: "Princess Seven has made a filial piety, and the woman is jealous."

"That's it?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Yue girl! Two out of seven outlaws, is not too big? If it is not big, plus a contempt for imperial power, do not repent. I have such a daughter, how can I not ask her sin?" The old emperor looked Sink.

"The emperor's uncle said that sister-in-law doesn't honor you?" Yun Qingyue asked again, "Where does this come from?"

"If you don't raise your parents, you will be disrespectful," he said.

Yun Qingyue nodded and asked again, "Sister-in-law is jealous? What do you say?"

"As a wife of a maid, I'm not a concubine, and I don't allow concubines. I will not follow my descendants. I think it's kind of jealous."

Yun Qingyue suddenly laughed "ha". This sound was so loud that even in the rain, anyone could hear wanton ridicule and absurdity. She seemed to feel that she had encountered a big joke, and she stopped talking and kept laughing.

The old emperor frowned and asked with a calm face, "Yueya, what are you laughing at?"

Yun Qianyue didn't speak, and shook her head with a smile.

"I want to ask you something!" The old emperor's voice increased, and the old voice was dignified in the rain.

"The uncle of the emperor asked, if I didn't answer, did you also cure my sin? If you didn't answer the question, did you go out in seven? I didn't read the female training or female ring since I was a kid, but I didn't know that there were any people in this world. Such a ridiculous statement." Yun Qianyue smiled, her mouth seemed mocking, "Did you forget that she is not your daughter, but the daughter-in-law of Yun Wangfu? If you dispose of her, should you? I asked if Yun Wangfu cares about her seven sins?"

The old emperor's face was slightly green, "He was the princess first, and then the daughter-in-law of the Yunwang Mansion. I taught her that it was justified."

"Oh, that's what it is! The water splashed out by the daughter of Yun Yun's marriage, the original statement in the emperor's aunt was not. It was not the daughter-in-law who married the king's palace, but the emperor's heavenly prestige." Yun Qian Yueyi’s educated expression tweeted: "It seems that I was wrong. How did I promise Princess Qi to give my brother a marriage? I have another world of parenthood. Never marry a royal princess in the future. , The royal daughter cannot marry."

"Yue girl! What nonsense are you talking about?" the old emperor yelled.