"No... No." Qianxun glanced at Qianchen, who had nothing to do with the matter. His eyes were slightly misty and gray. Qianchen was sure that there was only Ning Yu in his heart. What about himself? What should I do? Qianchen and song Ningyu are impossible, but they are still so persistent, and they are also impossible, but they are still so persistent.

In the end, they are two flesh and blood relatives. Even their personalities are so similar!

Gong Zilin served the dishes for song Ningyu and smiled with a goblet of wine. He was very cunning: "since I didn't take back Hongmeng, I'll give you a piece of paper and leave to recruit relatives for you. What do you think of the imperial concubine?" he supported his chin and seemed to be watching the imperial concubine's reaction, but it was too boring to have fun!

This expression must be playing with people. Song Ningyu already knew the root of Gong Zilin's bad behavior!

Chihiro was holding a rice bowl. The whole man was buried in the bowl. Yu Guang secretly looked at Chihiro.

Gong Zi came to Wu's wine cup and looked at Qian Chen: "what do you think of my move?"

For a moment, all the people stared at Youxiang. Guan Cheng patted Youxiang on the shoulder and said with a loud smile: "I didn't think the emperor could do so for the imperial concubine! I admire it! I admire it!"

Gong Zilin raised his hand and brushed song Ningyu's long hair in the bowl. He took out a ribbon and tied it slowly for her. With a warm smile, he sank into song Ningyu's heart.

"If she Mei is willing, I will have nothing to say." the right prime minister put down the dishes and chopsticks and put his hands into his long sleeves. He was quiet and looked at Qianxun with warm doting in his eyes.

The world says that women who are two people in the world are the happiest. One is Gong Zilin's wife, and the other is the sister of Youxiang. One Xu is white headed and does not leave each other, and the other Xu is spoiled all his life. No matter which one is, it is the Lord with unparalleled face and talent, which is the envy of a large group of women.

Chihiro held a bowl of eyes and nodded faintly: "since my brother thinks it's OK, then it's OK."

Song Ningyu looked at Chihiro sitting opposite, his eyes drooping slightly. Chihiro's face was as pale as a piece of paper. Even his hand holding chopsticks was shaking. He threw down his chopsticks. Chihiro stood up holding the table. Although he lowered his head, his reddish eyes were still included in the bottom of his eyes by song Ningyu.

"Chihiro..."

"I'm so happy to get the emperor's promise. I'm full. I'll go to Cloud City first. I'm afraid I'll be too busy to even have time to go out." Chihiro hung his head, forced a smile, turned and strode out. Chihiro winked at the water and followed the water far away.

Mu Qianchen ate quietly. The Gong Zilin had not eaten a glass of wine yet. Mu Qianchen was full and retired.

Guan Cheng looked at it inexplicably: "why do gentle people only eat such a little rice? Look, it's not small. Can it be done?"

Bai Li Fen Ge touched his chin to see song Ningyu, and then looked at the Beiying film far away from the door. The relationship between the two people is not as simple as brother and sister.

It was just that everyone was a little silent during the meal. Even the Baili burning song, which always wanted to see the world in chaos, ate very quietly, and the chopsticks silently turned to the green vegetables.

The soldiers who collected the tables and plates were very depressed. Did they eat too much meat? Why didn't the meat on the table move much

Song Ningyu and imperial concubine Zhan walked quietly on the city wall. The city outside cloud city is now owned by Tang state. A small number of soldiers are coming and going between the two cities. A large amount of grain is transported into Cloud City from that border city. Those people can't add it. This Cloud City is not far from that city. If there is any accident, You can also return to Cloud City, a city that can be attacked and defended!

The wind rolled the red flag. After a meal, the sun outside gradually moved to the West. The blood red dyed all over the ground was spread on the battlefield. Song Ning lowered his eyes and sighed slightly. He didn't know how many lives to lose in this war.

"Why is the queen so sad?"

"What do you think of the monarch of Hongmeng?" song Ningyu put his hand on the cold city wall. The wind at the end of autumn sounded a cry, blowing up their deep and shallow robes. Princess Zhan lowered her eyes and looked at the rolled up crazy sand below. The withered grass in the sky was colorless. It was a desolate scene that made people feel sad.

"Hongmeng's focus is not on the monarch, but the Empress Dowager. It's just that after so many years, it's hard to tell whether it's the Empress Dowager or the monarch." Princess Zhan slowly touched a jade seal card in her sleeve, and her eyes flickered slightly.

Empress Dowager Hongmeng has occupied the court for decades. If there were not another king for her, people all over the world would support the new emperor to ascend the throne when Ouyang Huo was 15 years old. It is estimated that the world would really become the Empress Dowager!

Most of the reasons why the Empress Dowager ceded her power may be due to the pressure from the palace. Otherwise, in any case, it can not explain why the ambitious empress dowager gave up the court and retreated behind the scenes.

Look at the absurd things done by the monarch after the Empress Dowager abdicated. Everyone had to shake their heads and sigh. Ah Dou, who can't help, even someone is predicting when Hongmeng will perish!

"I owe my life to the empress. I have no other gift. I only have one jade seal. I hope the empress will smile." Princess Zhan took out the jade and gave it to song Ningyu with both hands. The jade glowed with a warm green light at dusk. The quality of the jade is very strange. It seems to be an arc. If the three parts are combined, it will probably be a circle with strange shape.

Song Ningyu looked at the jade seal and slightly frowned: "since it's a circle divided into three parts, is it possible for us to make it ourselves?"

Princess Zhan shook her head, took the jade in Song Ningyu's hand, pointed to the strange lines on it, and slightly twisted her eyebrows: "no, I've seen these three jades once. The lines on them are different. There are dragons and rosefinches on the emperor's jade, while the jade in my hand and the prime minister's hand is a white tiger. In the prime minister's jade, it is Xuanwu, which is different."

Looking at the low sunset, it really looks like that. There is indeed a white tiger hidden in the jade.

"So you must get three pieces of jade to enter the White Horse Temple?"

Princess Zhan lowered her eyes and nodded. With that low sigh, she didn't know whether it was for herself or for the family that had embarked on a different road from her ancestors.

"Princess Zhan told us that she would rather die than turn her back on Hongmeng. Why is she willing to hand over the things that have been guarded by the Zhan family for nearly a thousand years?" she didn't forget what the princess Zhan was like in her cell.

Zhan Fei Yang's hands were covered with cloth strips, and her eyebrows were cold: "the Zhan Fei of Hongmeng Zhan family has been killed by the emperor. Now I am Zhan Xining! Moreover, if I return the world to the public, it doesn't matter who's the minister!"