Chapter 530

At the beginning of the fifth year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, the female emperor who cleaned up the remaining evils of rebellion issued an imperial edict, sealing Yan San, Yang Zhao, Yan Qi, Cheng Jia, Ying Jiu, Meng Su, Su mu, Ying 13, he Li, Zhao Yinfeng, ye 11, and ye soul as monarchs, officially recognizing these twelve as their husbands.

In March of the fifth year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, Yin Tingan of Gucheng sent troops to Tubo, and Du Minghe Dongping sent troops to the western regions.

In October of the 6th year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, the Tubo chieftain surrendered and the whole territory of Tubo was incorporated into the Chinese dynasty.

In February of the seventh year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, the last country of the thirty-six countries in the western regions surrendered.

In the 8th year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, the spring in Bianjing came early. Just in February, the Bianjiang River took on a light green color.

On March 14th, it was a sunny day with high sky and clear clouds.

Banners fluttered in front of the Jinluan hall, and all officials stood in awe.

On this day, the founding lady of the Chinese dynasty passed the throne to Xiao Se and established Xiao Zheng as the crown prince when the world was rising and all directions came to make a great reputation for the Chinese dynasty.

In lingfu, Bianjing, the spring is bright, and the spring flowers bloom vigorously all over every corner of the mansion.

The sun was shining warm, and there was a trace of light between his fingers. His eyes narrowed slightly. Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Alan, this mansion will belong to you in the future."

Looking at her thin cheeks, Alan held her hand, tears in her eyes, and said, "girl, can't you stay any longer?"

With a light smile, she sat up, and Ling Qingyu patted Alan's hand and said, "Alan, all the banquets in the world end. We have been destined for so many years, that's enough."

Alan sighed slightly. Before he handed out the medicine bowl on the table, it had been taken over by a wide palm. Then he picked up Ling Qingyu and let her lean against him. He put the medicine bowl close to her mouth and gently fed her medicine.

Standing up, Alan walked out of the Guanguan hospital and left the two people in the spring sun.

In the rebellion more than three years ago, they didn't know what happened in the blue light at last. They could only see ye Xi dragging her gradually broken body step by step to climb close to her, pulling her down, and the blood dyed the whole white marble steps red. When the blue light dispersed, she rushed up to think of emergency treatment, and saw Ye Xi with almost half of her bones exposed, but even so, Ye Xi was still so beautiful that she stopped breathing for it.

Qin Yuanxiang followed Li Yan to commit suicide on the spot. Su Wanyun lived in the family temple. Mei Ruoxue shut her son at home at the last minute to avoid a robbery and took the child away to a remote town.

The liquidation after the event involved a very wide range, involving conspiracy, and in front of all the officials, all the pleadings could not get any mercy. Yelu took over Ye Xi's reputation. That month was the bloodiest new year in Bianjing.

Despite the opposition, Ling Qingyu's work intensity increased a lot after the canonization of the twelve kings. Wang xuanzhi and Fan Zheng joined the cabinet, and Xiao se was also recalled to Bianjing by her. Xiao Zheng was thrown into the boat by Ling Qingyu three years ago to let him go to sea. Of course, LAN Bao, Lan Xiang and Shi Fang were also with him.

"Aunt!" A call made Alan Wake up from his meditation. He raised his eyes to see the two teenagers coming hurriedly on the path. Alan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and greeted them with a smile.

Brushing the falling flowers on his son's shoulder, Alan said, "go, your godmother is waiting for you."

"Aunt, fuck her?" After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Zheng asked anxiously.

Taking a deep breath, Alan squeezed out a smile and said, "your godmother, she's too tired. Really, work harder in the future and don't let her down."

Looking at the boy's back, Alan felt sad. She told everyone that she wanted to have a rest and live a good life in the future. However, the place of rest she mentioned was the hall of eternal life. For more than three years, only relying on night spirit alone could not meet the needs of snake pill. Every time, she had to carry it by consuming the energy of Yang pill and different pills. Now, it was almost to the limit.

Zheng Xi, Cai Jing, Fang Ding Dong, and they didn't leave office. Ling Qingyu divided the Ling family's business empire and gave it to several of them. Outside fanwai, it was their own territory, and the ship line was given to Xinyi Coptis. They just asked that the two parts of the annual net income should be entered into a special account, which Ling Qingyu gave to lanbao.

Talking with Xiao Zheng about the preferences of those frontier generals carefully, Ling Qingyu drank water to calm her breathing. Ling Qingyu said softly, "you have been to them for a period of time since this year. First, you should understand the people's feelings and official connections, and second, you should make good friends with them. These people are very loyal and true. If you don't plan against such a big event, you should try to be merciful in the future."

Kneeling in front of Ling Qingyu's knee, Xiao Zheng's eyes floated a layer of fog, leaned his head on her lap, and said, "godmother, can you take Zhenzhen with you? Zhenzhen will accompany you, those mountains and rivers, as well as Europa, which you haven't gone yet, Zhenzhen will accompany you, can't you?"

Stroking the boy's smooth hair, Ling Qingyu said with a smile, "silly boy, what's the fun of following an old woman? You will have a vast road in the future. I told your father that he will be in office for at least ten years. Ten years later, if you really don't want to sit in this position, just push it."

She handed Luo chajun over to herself, and Yelu handed the Red Mansion over to Lan Bao. She paved all the roads, but said that if she didn't want to, don't force it. Xiao Zheng rubbed it on her lap and said in a muffled voice, "I know, godmother, I won't let your efforts and those of your Godfathers be wasted. I'll guard the world for you."

Zhu Weili can still work for a few more years. Han Liang, Wang xuanzhi, Fan Zheng, was in the same year. The world has been settled. The military generals have also defended the territory separately, and the people are rich and happy. Is my task finished?

Leaning in the arms of Yelu, looking at the bright moon in the sky, Ling Qingyu said, "Yelu, you..."

"I'll go with you," hugged the person tightly, pulled the cloak up and carefully covered it, and Yelu said faintly, "I've already explained the matter of the red chamber, and Yingshi, Yinger and 14ye are all settled, don't worry."

auzw. But you are still so young

As if he heard her voice, Yelu bowed his head and kissed her lips, whispering, "master, soul is your twelve monarchs, don't leave soul..."

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In May of the 8th year of the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, the female emperor and the soul King lost their trace from the Ling mansion, and no one knew their whereabouts.

Therefore, it was said that the female emperor and her husband went to the fairy world. The rumors became stronger and stronger. At first, it was a village, and then more and more people began to worship them as gods, build temples with statues, and offer incense for them.

Forever!

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The hall of eternal life is still as before, and the cold fluorescence reflects the brilliance of those men as old and lifelike.

I rearranged the skirt for everyone. Yelu held Ling Qingyu to the soul sacrificing platform. After putting her on it, Yelu himself also went to the soul sacrificing platform and stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.

The body is extremely weak, Ling Qingyu still wants to dissuade again, and his lips mumble, which have been blocked by the warm and thick lips.

"Master, how about going first?" Loosen her lips, ye soul smile shallow, fingers stroked her eyebrows and eyes, whispered: "soul can't bear to see you leave, master, let soul take a step first?"

At present, there was a blur, and she couldn't say anything to stop it. Feeling the warmth of night spirit, she grasped her hand and took out the short sword from her arms. She put one on Yan San's chest and took one on her chest.

Taking out the short sword, ye soul held Ling Qingyu's hand, put the tip of the sword against his chest, and looked at her gently again. It seemed that more than 20 years had not left much trace on her. Although her face was old, the light in her eyes was still as clear and bright as when she first saw it.

With a soft sound, Yelu hugged Ling Qingyu tightly. When his body was close, he firmly held her hand and stabbed the dagger into his heart.

The blood flowed along the handle of the sword, and the leopard's teeth fell on the soul sacrificing platform. With the flow of blood, a faint silver light appeared.

Kissing the cold lips, Yelu smiled happily at the corners of her mouth and whispered, "soul... Waiting for you..."

The sight has been completely blurred, and the mind has gradually blurred. She opened her arms and hugged the man who gradually lost temperature, and Ling Qingyu lost consciousness.

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Stimulated by the cold lake water, Ling Qingyu shivered fiercely, tried to open his eyes, waved his arms, and a fierce son rushed to the water. After coming out of the water, he breathed heavily, and then coughed violently.

Shit! Sure enough, it's a drunken accident! If for this reason, people who have traveled all over the world actually drown in Taihu Lake, they will be laughed to death by Huadong!

Moreover, maybe others will say that they commit suicide because divorce is too hard?! Shaking his head, Ling Qingyu threw up his saliva, found the direction of his boat and swam over.

His sweater was heavy after getting wet. It was not easy to climb onto the boat. Ling Qingyu was paralyzed on the boat and felt vaguely wrong when his limbs were stretched out.

It seems that there is still a warm feeling in her arms. Such warmth makes her heart pumping violently and suddenly painful.

Chaotic memories flooded up like this, poor orphan girl, broken seagoing ship, a ship of unreliable crew, and a seemingly unreliable killer

Is it a dream? Is it a dream of self avoidance because the divorce war is too traumatic? Is it in the early spring, in the water of Taihu Lake, at the time of life and death?

But why is it so true?

In the starry sky, tears slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes, and names whispered out of her mouth, with heart rending pain and love deep in her soul, which made her heart ache one by one.

Covering her mouth and crying bitterly, Ling Qingyu crawled down by the side of the boat and shouted those names, those names that let her engrave into her soul.

A splash of water made her stunned. One hand poked out of the water, one grabbed her wrist, and the other was on the side of the boat.

Ling Qingyu looked at the slender and powerful hand with distinct joints in surprise, and opened his mouth to see a head emerge from the water.

The man looked at her sharply, then slowly softened, and finally rippled like spring water. His thin lips gently opened, smiled Yingying, and called, "Qingyu..."