The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"These gold will be used for disaster relief! The father emperor and the previous emperors will be pleased in the spirit of heaven." Ye Tianyi said.

None of the people still spoke.

"How does Jing Shizi think?" Ye Tianyi looked at Rong Jing and raised her eyebrows.

"Nature is very good!" Rong Jing Wenrun uttered, the wind was light.

"Then it's so settled!" Ye Tianyi made a final decision, looking at the civil and military officials below, "Which adult just played Bing? Continue!"

An adult from the household immediately appeared.

Yun Qianyue's angry and ruined golden chair was exposed in such an insignificant way. After Brunei took the people to clean it, Baiguan continued his early dynasty. Except for the absence of the chair above the Golden Temple, everything is still the same, almost making people wonder whether Yun Qiangyue has just appeared in the Golden Temple.

When Yun Qiangyue left the Golden Temple, he saw Ye Qingnuan, Commander Zhao and hundreds of Yulin troops waiting outside the palace.

Ye Qingnuan stepped forward to meet her and asked carefully, "Sister Yun, you..."

Yun Qianyue stopped and looked at the night lightly and warmly, her voice was cold and quiet, "This capital is not a good place, there is no warm city. If there is no special reason, let's go back to the warm city!" Gently warmed up, walked outside the palace.

Ye Qingnuan looked at Yun Qingyue stunnedly, trying to catch up with her, but suddenly felt unable to move her feet.

Yun Qianyue came to the gate of the palace, the string song greeted him, and whispered: "Miss Qianyue, Shizi has just transmitted the voice to his subordinates. Will the subordinates send you to the four royal princes to bury the four concubines?"

"Well!" Yun Qingyue responded and got into the carriage.

Xian Ge waved his whip, and the carriage left the gate of the palace.

In the carriage, Yun Qianyue leaned against the car wall and reached over to cover her face, but still felt no tears, her eyes were dry, and her heart was dry, but she seemed to clearly feel the blood flowing somewhere. She once said that she would never bury her in a funeral night, but she didn't expect that after a short while, she did something old again.

There was a backlog of things in my heart, like a sword hacking, until it was rotten.

The carriage came to the gate of the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and the heavy soldiers guarding the Fourth Prince's Mansion were informed that the side concubine had died and evacuated.

Rong Xi took someone to wait and saw Yun Qiangyue getting off the carriage and saying to her: "Sister Yun, I got the orders of my brother, and came over to help the four princes mourning the side concubine."

Yun Qingyue "huh", walked into the palace of the four princes, Rong Xi took people and followed.

Not long after, the Seventh Princess got the news and came to the Four Princes' House with tears in her eyes.

Half an hour later, Ye Qingnuan appeared in the palace of the Four Princes. Although he did not cry, he also looked sad.

On this day, the four princes who had been guarded by heavy soldiers for several days were put on white sails and built a hall of worship. Yun Qianyue helped Zhao Kehan ​​change his new clothes with his own hands, watched her install the coffin with his own eyes, and covered her with the coffin with his own hands.

Zhao Kehan ​​is just a concubine of the four princes, or a guilty concubine of the prince. Apart from Yun Qingyue, Princess Qi, and Ye Qingnuan, there is no one to come by.

At noon, Rong Xi found Qin Tianjian to choose Ji Shi, and was killed three days later.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Tianyi made a purpose as the regent king, saying: "The four concubines are all-round talents of the martial arts, born the governor Mingrui, and died and cleared the bones. Enter the mausoleum."

Yun Qianyue was expressionless when she heard this imperial edict. Zhao Kehan ​​didn’t want to see Ye Tianyu anymore, no longer waiting for him on Huangquan Road, and no longer loving him in the afterlife, so how could she care whether she was a concubine or a concubine?

In the afternoon, after everything was done properly, Princess Qi and Ye Qingnuan couldn't bear the chill outside, and persuaded Yun Qianyue to see her indifferently, so she had to leave the four princes' palaces first.

After the two left, Yun Qiangyue had been standing in front of Zhao Kehan's Lingtang, and turned around and left until it was dark.

At the entrance of the Four Princes' House, Rongjing's carriage was waiting there.

Yun Qianyue looked at the black carriage with a whole body, and just parked quietly at the gate of the Four Princes’ House. It was obviously a heavy color, but she saw the warmth and vividness. She walked a few steps and came to the car. Some of them can't wait to reach out and pick up the curtains. The eyes are really warm and picturesque.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, opened his mouth, and suddenly said nothing.

Rong Jing smiled softly, reached out to hold Yun Qianyue's hand, gently dragged her, and dragged her into the car. When the curtain fell, he held her in his arms and whispered: "Cry if you want to cry!"

It was about waiting for such a hug. In such a sentence, Yun Qianyue's dry eyes suddenly burst into tears, suddenly surging. She hugged Rong Jing with both hands, buried her head in his arms, and wept silently.

Not without tears, but with the one who let her bury her tears in his arms without any care.

Xian Ge waved his whip heavily, and the carriage left the door of the Four Princes' Palace.

From the return of the Four Princes' House to the Royal Palace, Rong Jing just held Yun Qianyue and did not speak, letting her tears wet his robes, and the dampness penetrated into his heart through his clothes.

The carriage returned to Rongwang Mansion. Yun Qianyue was buried in Rong Jing's arms quietly, his shoulders no longer trembling.

"Stop crying?" Rong Jing asked her in a low voice.

"Who is crying? Crying is done by the weak, so I didn't cry." Yun Qianyue's head was buried in his arms, and it was a little dull. She only discovered today that crying turned out to be the best weapon for venting backlogs.

Rong Jing chuckled, "So what did you just do? My clothes are all wet."

"Your clothes are dirty. I'll wash them for you." Yun Qianyue felt that Rongjing's clean crescent moon white robe must not be seen at this time. She was a little unnatural.

"Washed now?" Rong Jingxiao looked at her, and the delicate man nestled in her arms, filling his heart.

Yun Qingyue "huh", the voice is as fine as a mosquito.

Rong Jing touched her head lovingly and stopped talking, holding her slowly out of the car.

Yun Qingyue felt that her eyes must be red, and her face must also be ugly, so he let him walk towards Wang Rong Palace.

Along the way, some people gave Rong Jing a gift one after another. Rong Jing either nodded or gently "huh", his expression was natural and relaxed.

Back in the Zizhuyuan, Rong Jing put Yun Qianyue on the bed, she still held him loose, he said with amusement: "No one laughs at you except me here, get up! You haven't eaten in a day ."

Yun Qianyue let go of her hand and lowered her head, "Take off, and I will wash your clothes for a while."

Rong Jing glanced at her chest, and besides the tears, the folds that were caught by her. He stretched his hands and rubbed his forehead. He smiled helplessly: "This dress is still what you made for me. Just washed it once after raining. This is what it looks like, if you let you wash it again, you can’t ask for it.”

Yun Qianyue blushed, "I just did not count, I will do the laundry."

"Then I don't believe you too." Rong Jing took off his robe and told the outside, "Qingshang, take it."

Qing Shang walked in, took the Jinpao, glanced at Yun Qianyue, and walked down with a smile.

Yun Qingyue stretched out his hand to cover his face, leaned back, and lay down on the bed, sullenly said: "I'm not a young lady who is indifferent on all fours."

"I know." Rong Jing stretched out her hand with a smile, "Go to the hot water, get rid of the cold, and then come out to eat. You blew a cold day outside, Zhao Kehan's departure made you sad, I expected Not enough."

Yun Qianyue sat up and whispered: "Without any preparation in my heart, she died in my arms as soon as I went there. How many male idiots are there in this heavenly capital city, and she and Ye Tianyu have a happy relationship , To get rid of all difficulties, although Ye Tianyu is not as pure as Zhao Kehan, but he is also half-hearted about Zhao Kehan, which is enough. I always think they should be good, even if there is no broken chair, no supreme status , How about that? There is more than that chair and identity in life, there are so many things to pursue. They can accompany the old..."

Rong Jing sighed softly, "I knew she was out of health a few days ago. At that time, you were in Nanliang. When I came back, I was afraid that you would be sad and stay by her side, watching her and unable to save her. It was even sad to see her, so I concealed you."

"Although she died, I was uncomfortable, but I was even more distressed that she and Ye Tianyu failed to be together. There is a saying that the world's farthest distance, I always feel that there is nothing more distant than life and death. There will be hope, and there will be nothing after death." Yun Qianyue nodded, knowing that if he could save, Rong Jing would definitely save Zhao Kehan, and could not save her, he would not let her down, and she fell into a hug. He got up and walked towards the dark room.

Rong Jing was silent for a moment, then turned and walked to the table to sit down. Qingying took in the secret letter, and he wrote it for approval.

Half an hour later, Yun Qianyue came out of the dark room and sat next to Rong Jing, seeing the secret letter of Moge, piled on the table in a thick pile, she frowned, "Day is in the palace. There are a lot of twists and turns, and you will face them when you return."

Rong Jing smiled and said warmly: "Some things are a barrier to protection. If I don't have the capital to fight against the Regent, now you are afraid to sit in the Ronghua Palace and watch him review it."

Yun Qingyue pouted, not speaking.

Qing Shang brought meals, Rong Jing put down the secret letter, and carried Yun Qianyue into his arms.

This night, Yun Qianyue slept extremely unsteadily, waking up several times, each time what Zhao Kehan ​​said before her death and her smiling eyes closed. Rong Jing would reach out and pat her in time, hug her body tightly, without talking, Yun Qiangyue felt down to earth.

The next morning, Rong Jing got up and looked at Yun Qianyue.

"I still go to the meeting hall with you. Three days later Zhao Kehan ​​was buried and I went again." Yun Qianyue also woke up and said to Rong Jing.

The spot nodded, and the two were properly groomed and left the room.

Yesterday the weather was fine, today the sky is floating with small pieces of snow, little by little, the snow just started to fall, and a thin layer of hoarfrost fell on the ground.