Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 1183 Give You Ten Days (1)
Xie Fanghua wanted to ask Qin Zheng, are you a gentleman?

Unfortunately, he didn't give her the chance to ask.

The bed board shook, the curtains swayed, and the fiery passion in the room never disappeared.

Yueyu's separation made Qin Zheng wish to eat the people under her arms, but due to her body, she still had a conscience and ran to the kitchen after feeding herself half full, and served the food. Enter the room, pull the exhausted and drowsy person from the bed, and feed her.

Later, Qin Zheng really didn't break his promise, he was gentle and gentle, and he didn't know how to eat for three days. Xie Fanghua really didn't get out of bed for three days. When she couldn't take it anymore, Qin Zheng finally had enough.

After he was full, he was refreshed, and he hugged the weak Xie Fanghua to look at the stars on the roof under the moonlight.

The wind is very light at night, the night is very quiet, no one disturbs you on the mountain, and the stars in the night sky are beautiful.But Xie Fanghua was too tired and didn't want to appreciate it. He fell asleep after taking two breaths of fresh air outside the house.

Qin Zheng looked down at her and saw that her little face was full of exhaustion. He stretched out his hand and traced the outline of her face distressedly, shook his head with a smile, carried her off the roof, and went back to the room.

Putting Xie Fanghua on the bed, he quietly leaned beside her and looked at her.

After watching for a long time, he got up and walked to the window, calling softly, "Qingyan."

"My lord!" Qing Yan fell out of the window in response.

"You stay here and guard her, I'll go to the imperial tomb." Qin Zheng ordered.

Qingyan looked up at him, "If the little princess wakes up and looks for you..."

"She has to sleep until noon tomorrow at least, and I'll be back by then." Qin Zheng said, "If she wakes up early, tell her the truth. I'll be back before noon tomorrow."

Qingyan nodded, "Yes!"

Qin Zheng walked out of the room.

This side of the mountain is more than a hundred miles away from the imperial mausoleum, and when Qin Zheng arrived at the imperial mausoleum, it was past midnight.

In front of the gate of the underground palace, someone saw Qin Zheng coming, and greeted him respectfully, "Young Lord Zheng."

Qin Zheng nodded, "I'll offer a stick of incense to Uncle Huang."

The palace guard nodded and opened the door of the underground palace.

The tablets of the first emperors were arranged in sequence after the ancestors of the Southern Qin Dynasty, and they were quietly placed there.

The underground palace was dark and windless, and the lights were burning quietly, illuminating the portrait on the tablet of the first emperor peacefully.

Qin Zheng walked slowly to the memorial tablet and looked at it quietly.

In the 300 years of ups and downs in the Southern Qin Dynasty, how many generations of emperors have lasted, there are still many vacant seats behind the queens, which are reserved for the next generation, or even the next generation, or even more generations.

The next person to be placed after the first emperor is Qin Yu.

However, in this generation, whether the Southern Qin Dynasty is a continuation of the past and the future, or whether it will end here, no one can say for sure.

Qin Zheng stood for a long time, then stretched out his hand to his side, "Bring incense, one stick."

Someone handed him a stick of incense.

Qin Zheng took it with his hand and inserted it into the incense burner. After a while, he leaned over and kowtowed.

Kneeling on the ground for a while, he stood up, reached into his arms, took out the Token of the Underground Palace, and placed it on the tablet of the late emperor.

Seeing this, the man was startled, and immediately said, "My lord Zheng, since the late emperor gave you the Order of the Underground Palace, and never took it back when he died, he passed on the Order of the Underground Palace to you."

Qin Zheng glanced at the man and said calmly, "Give it to Qin Yu."

The man was taken aback.

Qin Zheng turned around and left the underground palace.

Outside the underground palace, under the moonlight, there stood a man, dressed in a black brocade robe, with an elegant and tall figure, standing outside the underground palace with his hands behind his back, if you don't look carefully, it seems to be integrated with the moonlight.

It was the new emperor, Qin Yu, who was supposed to be staying in the palace of Nanqin capital.

After Qin Zheng stepped out of the underground palace, he saw him at a glance. He stopped and narrowed his eyes.

"You still know about coming to the imperial mausoleum, you also know about offering a stick of incense in front of the imperial father's tablet, and you still remember that you are a descendant of the Qin family?" Qin Yu turned around when he heard Qin Zheng's coming out, and looked at him coldly, Sneeringly, "It has nothing to do with you that the Nanqin country turned into ashes. I thought you don't remember who you are now."

Qin Zheng looked at him calmly, without saying a word.

Qin Yu stared at him closely, seeing that he didn't answer, he stopped talking.

There is a dark air current between the two of you, you come and go, coiling back and forth, in front of the gate of the underground palace at night, it is clear that the sky is clear and the moon is bright, but it is like a dark bottom, black without bottom.

The person guarding the underground palace hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to interrupt the two people's staring, handed Qin Yu the underground palace order with both hands, and respectfully knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, this is the underground palace order returned by the little prince Zheng, and it is clearly for you."

Qin Yu turned his head and looked at the palace guard.

The palace guard held up the tomb of the underground palace, under the moonlight, the tomb of the underground palace glowed with a clear and cold light.

Qin Yu took a look, turned his head, and sneered at Qin Zheng, "Father gave you the Token of the Underground Palace, and it belongs to you. Do you want to just throw it to me?"

"The Order of the Underground Palace was originally in the hands of the emperors of all dynasties. The emperor was old and confused at that time, and he forgot to take it back when he was dying." Qin Zheng said.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and swung it violently, and the underground palace order flew out of the palace guard's hand and hit Qin Zheng.

The order of the underground palace flew in, infused with Qin Yu's skill, extremely fierce and domineering.

Behind Qin Zheng is the underground palace gate made of black iron. If he dodges, the underground palace token will be hit on it, and it will definitely be shattered. He can only grab the underground palace token and look at Qin Yu with a frown.

"Father is not confused when he is dying! Don't think that I don't know the last edict of the emperor's grandfather. Do you think I will thank you if you don't want this Nanqin country?" Qin Yu looked at him coldly, "Only the father is rare. Qin Jiangshan!"

Qin Zheng pursed his lips, "You have already inherited the throne, this Nanqin country belongs to you no matter whether you care about it or not."

"Why do I inherit the throne?" Qin Yu stared at him, "I only inherit the throne with Fanghua as my queen. Without her, the throne is worthless to me. What do I need him for?"

Qin Zheng looked at him and said calmly, "It's impossible for her to be your queen in this life, so you should give up on it."

"Give up?" Qin Yu looked at him, "Come and teach me, how to give up?"

"Since you were young, the emperor taught you to seek out Zhongyonghou's mansion and Xie's family. Because of this, you noticed that there was a little girl in Zhongyonghou's mansion. Her name was Xie Fanghua. When you sought out Xie's family, you gradually joined her in seeking out her." Qin Zheng looked at him, "Qin Yu, how do you still remember your original intention?"

Qin Yu pursed her lips, "So what? It's hard to get rid of it once it gets into your heart. You let me let it go?"

Qin Zheng said indifferently, "Your plan and mine have been different for many years. What I want is a Xie Fanghua, from beginning to end. Even if the Nanqin Building collapses, even if the Prince Ying's mansion falls apart, even if the Nanqin Imperial Mausoleum is buried in the dust of history, even if My Qin Zheng is not Qin, even if I dig my heart out, I can’t let go of Xie Fanghua, can you?”

(End of this chapter)