Just as Lin Xi watched the white light of Mingge, a yellow cicada fell on a plane tree in the summer sunshine of Zhongzhou city.

After sucking the juice of his favorite Chinese parasol tree, the rhubarb cicada began to sing excitedly. He didn't realize that although the Chinese parasol tree was only a kilometer away from its birthplace, the surroundings of the Chinese parasol tree were extremely quiet. Only such a Chinese parasol cicada was making a loud voice.

A yellow bamboo pole passes through the leaves abruptly, stabbing the rhubarb cicada exactly. The rhubarb cicada is eager to fly away, but it is entangled by the spider web on the bamboo pole, and can't break away any more.

Under the tree, a palace maid reached out and gently took back the bamboo pole, took down the rhubarb cicada and immersed it in the bucket beside her.

The Yunqin Imperial Palace under the Zhenlong mountain is very large. However, with these cicadas, the whole Imperial Palace has no cicada sound.

There is no cicada sound, which will not upset the noble people in the palace. However, it seems that the whole palace is more cool, and there is no smoke and fire in the world.

Princess Yun is painting in Yunfang palace.

Yunfang palace is the most comfortable palace in the whole Yunqin Imperial Palace in summer. There is a lotus lake in front of and behind it, and several pavilions are decorated with aloes wood. There is a stream from Zhenlong mountain driving two waterwheels, sprinkling the lake water on the top of several pavilions, and flowing down the roof sink. Even in the hot summer, it is very cool, fragrant and with little smell There are mosquitoes.

Princess Yun's facial features are not special. They are not as beautiful as the princess, nor too thick as Qin Xiyue's, nor too thin as Qin Xiyue's, but they have a quiet temperament. The more she looks, the more patient she is. The longer she looks, the more comfortable she will feel.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all her skills. The most important thing is that she loves reading books. She has all kinds of knowledge and allusions. She can talk with the bachelor.

And she has what most men need most: understanding.

When she needs to talk, she talks. When she needs to be quiet, she just makes tea quietly.

When you need her to be happy, she will accompany you to be happy and never spoil your happiness.

When you are interested in talking about something, you will find that she knows it well, and will make you more interested in talking about it.

So even before she was pregnant with a dragon, Princess Yun was the most favored concubine of emperor Yun Qin.

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The figure of emperor Yun Qin in Dragon Robe appeared in the garden, and the accompanying courtesan made a gesture to stop the maid who saw the emperor coming and was ready to report. Then emperor Yun Qin quietly walked through the white corridor bridge and entered the pavilion where Princess Yun was.

Breathing the fragrance of the pavilion, looking at the woman who is painting on the lake outside the attic, looking at the lotus on the lake, the ferocity on the face of emperor Yunqin is a little less, and the brows are slightly softened.

The emperor is the son of heaven, but in essence, he is only an individual.

In particular, he was the emperor of the largest and most powerful empire in the whole world. However, he was also a poor emperor in some previous dynasties and other countries.

From the moment when he sat on the Dragon chair, any decision and will of him should be controlled by the nine old people, so that he could not feel free to breathe in the imperial city.

As an emperor, he is also a father. He is looking forward to growing up, and his heart and some qualities make him like it very much. While he is devoted to his father's love, he also hopes that he can become a crucial helper in the future to help him break the current situation.

But for him, the most important person in the world, his favorite son, died in biluoling.

Of course, he has to bear some responsibility for the death of Wujiang, the eldest grandson, because he really has the idea of letting cangyue, the scholar, kill some of qingluan College's strength. He wants to let qingluan College's strength and Wenren cangyue fight hard as much as possible, but qingluan college also knows his bottom line His bottom line is to live well. No matter how qingluan college fights with him, qingluan college should follow his bottom line.

But Wujiang died.

He is also a person, and should be the most powerful emperor in the world, so many courtiers think his rage is not intelligent, but for him, it is not easy for him to keep some sense. For him, the death of Wujiang just made him completely determined to do something.

Why not?

As the emperor of Yunqin, no matter what he did, he always had the biggest advantage and great chance of success.

The greater the power, the greater the * * will be. If some emotions are not released, the emotions will be more easily out of control and the temperament will be more violent.

In every early Dynasty, when I look at those close courtiers and many annoying faces, as a general dignitary, it's only easy to have the idea of dealing with someone in my heart at most. As an emperor, I have the violent idea of killing all these people.

Emperor Yunqin was very clear that anyone who sat on the Dragon chair would have such an impulse from time to time.

In the case that nature can't really put it into practice, what we can do is to control our mentality as much as possible, so that we don't completely go mad and abnormal.

It is not easy for an emperor like him to think of controlling himself.

He always felt that the breath of Princess Yun and the breath of these places she was in could dilute some of his violent and irrational impulses.

So, especially after he left the Jiang family, he came to Princess Yun more and more often. Even psychologically, he became more and more dependent on this understanding woman.

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Hearing the footsteps behind her, the quiet woman turned to see the emperor coming, but she was not surprised. She smiled a little and put down the brush. Then she gave a salute to Yingying. She looked at the anger between the emperor's eyebrows. She didn't have much scruples. She talked like usual. She said softly: "it's been so many days, and the holy one has been So upset? "

"There's only so much to worry about." Emperor Yun Qin sneered, waved her hand and asked Princess Hao Sheng to sit down. She also sat down beside her, still angry: "to this day, there are still officials being assassinated. I want to fill the vacancy, but I also need to worry about the officials who will fill it up, not the Jiang family or other opponents who are not good for me. "

Princess Yun looked at him gently and said: "the whole Yunqin is holy. Even if something like this happens, it's just a family affair. At last, the whole Yunqin is holy. If you look at it more patiently, you won't have to worry about it. Things that can handle the past are not things after all. "

"Only some people, I'm afraid, don't think this Yunqin is my own." Emperor Yun Qin snorted coldly, but the look on his face was pretty good.

Princess Yun smiled, "the holy one doesn't need to hold his breath with those stupid people, just do it slowly."

Emperor Yun Qin looked at her quiet and genial smile and her high and bulging abdomen, and suddenly his heart became soft, and the corner of Sen Leng's mouth also slightly smiled.

He took her hands in some trance and bathed in the cool and moist wind.

Princess Yun didn't speak again. She knew that this was the time when Emperor Yun Qin was quietly thinking about some important decisions. The best way she could satisfy emperor Yun Qin was to keep silent, keep quiet and smile until emperor Yun Qin's attention returned to her. But different from usual, this time, looking at the proud and powerful emperor in her heart, she also felt that the emperor was very pitiful.

Because some of his last dependence will be mercilessly broken today.

Any emperor, because of his status and status, is a lonely man, and this emperor will be more truly lonely than any emperor.

One generation is suspicious and hypocritical, another is wise and generous. Is this the characteristic of the changsun family? It's a pity that Wujiang, the wise and generous eldest grandson, died. This suspicious and hypocritical emperor, who hasn't really trusted many people and friends for so many years, is the only one who accompanies him in this palace after today, I'm afraid, is lonely and violent?

Princess Yun smiled and welcomed herself and many people's most important moments in their lives with calm and sarcasm in her heart.

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Cloud curtain frets, a palace maid carries a frozen sweet scented osmanthus and Lily soup, and sends it to cloud princess.

As usual, Princess Yun handed it to Emperor Yun Qin, who was still thinking about it.

Emperor Yun Qin subconsciously took a sip of frozen osmanthus and Lily soup in a jade bowl.

Osmanthus is very fragrant, lily is very soft and delicate, but sugar water is a little sweet and greasy And it's a little too sweet.

Emperor Yunqin raised his head.

In his perception, the excessive sweetness between his lips and tongue has turned into a beast devouring his body's vitality in an instant!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of sugar water that had not been swallowed gushed out of his mouth. In the moment of taking off, the sugar water turned into a golden flash of lightning, which directly hit the beautiful maid in her thirties!

Even here, before any meal is served, it has been tasted and tested. The only one who is likely to do it is the maid who took over last.

The figure of the beautiful palace girl flies away.

When Emperor Yunqin raised her head, the tray in her hand had already flown towards emperor Yunqin, and a great power had pushed her back sharply.

The golden lightning with thunder didn't touch her body at all. It fell into the air and exploded in the air, just like several golden lightning, which suddenly produced countless branches.

The body of the Qingxiu palace maid exudes the great master's bearing. Her body directly breaks the wall behind her. Before she lands, she has pulled out a hairpin with her hair tied, and gently lost it to a bodyguard downstairs.

The bodyguard of the inner court in the silver shirt was suddenly hit by a carriage, and a blood mist burst out in front of his chest. The whole body flew out and fell hard to the lake behind him.

But at this moment, the face of emperor Yun Qin became as dark as ink.

A little golden thunder and lightning began to come out from under his skin, making his whole person look more strange and ferocious.

But in face of the runaway young lady, he did not pursue.

Because after all, it is in the palace, in the palace of the cloud and the Qin emperor, even if the other side is a division of a top powe