The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Later, the world is so settled!

The ancestor emperor burned the records about the Grand Princess and the Queen Zhenjing, and strictly ordered the historian to change the file. He built the Ronghua Palace for the Queen Zhenjing, and the three thousand unique favors of the Harem, planted a purple bamboo plant in the Ronghua Palace for her, and collected rare treasures for her, and smiled at Hongyan. Everyone praised the ancestor emperor and Zhenjing. The queen fell in love until she died, but she seemed to have forgotten that the former Ronghua son and her younger sister Yun Qiwu had joined hands. Gradually, a hundred years later, some people really believed that the ancestor emperor and the empress Zhenjing fell in love with each other.

Ronghua Palace faced the Changdeng day by day, and Rongwang Mansion was alone to dawn.

Yun Qianyue thought a lot unconsciously. The history of a hundred years ago restores the truth, so that anyone who knows the facts can imagine that at that time, it was a step by step, blood everywhere. Jiangshan is a blood-stained painting. One person becomes a demon, and everyone in the world falls into hell, but history is written by successful people. Whoever is ruthless, whoever has the upper hand, whoever is kind, loses. This is the history and lessons of blood staining.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Jing took the bead curtain into the room and walked straight to the bed.

Yun Qianyue opened his eyes and reached for his hand. He had just come in from the outside. Her fingertips were cold. She wrapped his two hands with both hands, warmed him, and looked at him without blinking. Looking at him, the look seemed afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Rong Jing raised an eyebrow, looked at her and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with this?"

Yun Qianyue shook his head, "Nothing, just miss you."

Rong Jing chuckled, sat down, and said warmly: "I think about it, think Aunt Qing is still alive!"

"Huh?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"That sapphire flute always asks Aunt Qing to help you get it back. The marriage contract between the first emperor and princess Yun was exchanged for a token of love. Unless one party regrets the marriage, the other party can only give up. The first emperor died, and the princess Yun even died. How many years have passed. That paper marriage contract has become the binding rope that will bind you forever. Even if you and I are married, people in the world will also help us remember that you have a marriage contract with the Regent. This is really bad, so I don’t know how to eat. Smell, sleep uneasy. In order to save me from the hard work in the future, so, auntie Qing Qing!" Rong Jingwen said.

Yun Qianyue was funny, "If you can talk to her and bring the dead back to life, I have no opinion."

"I will write to Aunt Qing here." Rong Jing stood up, withdrew his hand from Yun Qianyue, and walked to the table.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, and he saw that he was writing pen on rice paper, his movements were graceful, his wrists turned ink and ink, the clouds flowed, the crescent moon white robe, warm and graceful, like jade Wushuang, it was really beautiful. Her heart warmed. She did not judge the right or wrong of those in history, because she was not in it, and she did not praise it. But she knew that even if she took the sky to change, she wouldn't change Rongjing, or die. She is not Yun Xiwu, Rong Jing is not Rong Qi who mourns the heavens and sympathizes with others.

Within a moment, Rong Jing finished writing the letter, shouted a string song, and spread it.

Rong Jing stood in front of the window, saw the peach blossoms in the courtyard for a moment, turned around, walked to the bed and sat down again, took Yun Qianyue even with the quilt into his arms, whispered: "Hope Qing Qing don't rub it, Move faster."

Yun Qingyue smiled "um" and closed his eyes in his arms.

In the early morning of the second day, the Regent and Prime Minister and important ministers in the Hall of Deliberation discussed. I handpicked the top champions of the new family, list eyes, and flowers. And the three hundred people and a group of one hundred elected examples were only assigned as officials.

Cang Ting was sealed as a supervisory imperial history, and Shen Zhao was sealed as a Chinese book assistant.

Cangting is a one-step duty to supervise the royal officials and supervise the hundred officials. Shen Zhao came to Rong Jing's side as he wished, and assisted the prime minister in handling the government. In this round, Rong Jing and Ye Tianyi are considered to be needed separately.

In the next few days, Tianshengjingcheng was overwhelmed with joy or sorrow by the students after the scientific examination ended. At the same time, Yun Qiangyue's talents were truly recited for the first time. One of her "Books of Admonishment to Kings" was broadcast both inside and outside, and it was said that even the East China Sea was spread.

In the past few days, Yun Qiangyue did not go to the Palace Hall of Discipleship, but raised winter in the Rongwang Mansion.

She only rolled her eyes as she listened to Qingshang, Linglian, and Yixue's successive messages from outside, as well as her increasingly rudimentary talents. If she had known for a long time that a book of admonishment was so useful for her reputation, she would have used it.

"Zi Shu estimated that it was time for me to joke." Yun Qianyue complained to Rong Jing. Others don't know, Zishu naturally knows. Winning the Cang Ting with an ancient article "Considering Taizong Ten Thoughts and Shu", it won't win!

"No!" Rong Jing comforted her.

"Stolen people have beaten their reputation. It's always embarrassing to do this for the first time." Yun Qianyue said consciencely.

"If you steal more, you won't feel embarrassed." Rong Jing smiled.

Yun Qianyue glanced at him silently, thinking hard about the thick-skinned face, Rong Jing recognized the second, and no one dared to recognize the first. All the people in the world are blinded by his harmless appearance. Suddenly, she remembered the Bai Bilian coming from her uncle Nanliang, reached out her arms, pulled out the Bai Bilian and gave it to Rong Jing, "Hey, here you are."

Rong Jing's eyes flickered slightly, reaching for a glance, "Bai Bilian?"

"You know the goods!" Yun Qingyue looked at him, "but this is what I want to come from uncle, you need to keep it well! Well, just as a gift!"

"A gift?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, I would like to send you a gift." Yun Qingyue nodded affirmatively, coughing, and said seriously: "The little girl is very admired when she sees her son's appearance, but fortunately, she is willing to send this thing. With the son, may my heart be yours, your heart as mys, you have me, you have me. Bai Bi has no flaws, even if you have the same reason, love for a lifetime."

Rong Jing chuckled, put Bai Bi flawlessly in his arms, and said softly: "There is Bai Bi now, and the pearl is flawless. How dare you say goodbye to the young lady's intentions?

Yun Qianyue was so funny, just about to say, the voice of Qingying outside sounded, "Son!"

Rong Jing put his smile away and looked out the window.

"Someone broke into Moge! I want to see the son." Qingying whispered: "Suspected uncle of southern Xinjiang."

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Suspected?"

"It should be the uncle of the southern Xinjiang country. Mo Ju heard from him that he could not recognize the man, but he could feel his breath. It was the same as the uncle of the southern Xinjiang country," said Qingying.

"Can you tell me what happened to you?" Rong Jing asked.

Qingying seemed to hesitate and whispered: "He brought a token. According to Mo Ju, it was the command of General Hu Qiqi. The dragon is engraved on it, which is true."

Rong Jing pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yun Qianyue looked at him sideways, only to see that the color of his side face was suddenly bright and dark, rarely changing. Was the general command of Hu Qi? What year is it? She didn't say anything.

Xu Yu, Rong Jing spit out two words, "No!"

"Yes!" Qingying seemed to pause and retreated.

The room calmed down, Rong Jing slowly turned around, reached out and rubbed Yun Qiangyue's head, and said warmly: "You sleep first!"

"I'm not sleepy, stay with you!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.

Rong Jing stopped talking, picked her up from the bed, walked to the table and sat down, held her in her arms and handled the secret letter.

In the next few days, Jingzhong Taiping. The year is approaching, and governments are preparing for the new year.

Rongwang Mansion is no exception. With the cooperation of Rong Xi and Rong Lingyan, Rong Wang Mansion began to be busy, and it was particularly lively.

In the new year, new clothes are to be made, and Yun Qianyue finds new things to do, and sews robes separately for Rong Jing and Lord Yun.

On this day, Yun Qiangyue was making a robe for Rongjing. Qingshang walked in and said to Yun Qianyue: "Miss Qianyue, Master Shen wants to see you."

Yun Qingyue remembered that Shen Zhaocong was named a Chinese book assistant, and was given a mansion and moved out of Rongwang Mansion. Since returning from that day, she has never been out of the Rongwang Mansion, and naturally has never seen Shen Zhao again. She asked, "Where is he?"

"Now in the lobby." Qing Shang said.

Yun Qianyue put down her work, went out of Zizhuyuan, and came to the front hall of Rongwang Mansion.

Shen Zhao took the official position and entered the dynasty. Although it was not as good as Cang Ting's step in the sky, the official position was not low, and he assisted Rong Jing in supplementary administration. For many people, the favor of Jing Shizi was also a dream. But he was clothed in plain clothes and did not show himself. Seeing Yun Qianyue coming, she stood up quickly and saluted her, "Miss Qianyue!"

Yun Qingyue smiled at him, sat down, and went straight to the point, "Shen Gongzi has something to do with me?"

Shen Zhao nodded, slowly sat down, glanced out, and seemed to hesitate and asked in a low voice, "Ms. Qingyue may find Miss Chu's whereabouts?"

Yun Qianyue's eyes flashed slightly, "Shen Gongzi looking for Mrs. Chu?"

Shen Zhao nodded, "Miss Chu promised me that she would come to Beijing soon, but it has been many days, and I haven't seen her. I can't bother Jing Shizi with these things, so I can only ask Miss Qingyue Now."

"It turned out to be this. Now that it's time for the New Year, she's a husband's family, and it's about going back to the Chu's house!" Yun Qiangyue said to Shen Zhao Wen: "If Shen Gongzi is just to see Mrs. Chu, he won't be in a hurry. At the moment, if it's something else, just talk to Rong Jing. Or if you tell me, I can also convey it to her."

Shen Zhao looked unnatural for a moment, "Miss Qingyue, you misunderstood, I have no other meaning for Miss Chu. She has a husband's family, I know."

Yun Qianyue smiled and nodded.

"I have something to look for Miss Chu." Shen Zhao looked at Yun Qianyue and seemed hesitant, whispering: "Several months ago, in southern Xinjiang, Ye Xiao and his female Ye Lingge rebelled, Qianyue Miss, do you know this too? At that time, Miss Chu helped me kill Ye Xiao. Ye Lingge was gone, but I have made progress in hydrology in the past few days, and I can detect the whereabouts of Ye Lingge."