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Chapter 336 Marquis Dingbei: She Will Be My Wife

Chapter 336 Marquis Dingbei: She Will Be My Wife

In the last life, Jing Wang Yan Jinghong went to the Northern Wei Dynasty as a hostage for the crown prince Yan Jingchu. A fire hurt his lungs, and he suffered from heart disease. Every time he fell ill, there was no cure.

However, few people know that Jing Wang Yan Jinghong and Crown Prince Yan Jingchu are nine points alike in appearance. In this catastrophe, King Jing replaced the prince, and few people know that King Jing's biological mother is not the queen of Dayan, but the Queen of Yan. It was the queen's twin sister, the girl who died of depression in the cold palace, the girl who couldn't love her.

The next day, at Fang Chenshi, Chang Qing got up, and the nun in charge of Yuanyi Palace served her closely: "Miss is awake."

Chang Qing nodded, glanced at the porcelain bottle on the desk, and asked, "Who brought that medicine?"

Su Momo replied: "I didn't see anyone, the medicine was placed at the door, and the elder son just came, maybe it was left by the elder son."

Chang Qing said nothing, took a sip of the tea, and put the porcelain bottle into his pocket.

"The prince went to Yanfu Palace to greet the empress dowager. After a stick of incense, he will come to pick up the girl out of the palace. Please wait for a while."

Both the Empress Dowager and the Concubine Yuan came from the Dingbei Marquis Mansion, and they have always been close to the son. Chang Qing also often followed Chi Xiuyuan into the palace. Madam Su knew that she was always taciturn, so she stepped aside and said no more.

In Yanqing Palace, the sky was white, so His Highness sent General Lin Jin out, and he came back after a cup of tea.

"Is it delivered?"

His Highness was very anxious, and his emotions were a little exposed, which was not like usual. Duke Changfu was on the side, speculating.

Lin Jin replied: "It has been sent to Yuanyi Palace."

Yuanyi Palace?That was the bedroom of Emperor Cheng and Concubine Yuan. What did General Lin do there early in the morning?Eunuch Changfu is very unclear.

"Your Highness, there is one thing that I don't understand." General Lin Jin hesitated for a while, and asked carefully, "Dingbei Hou Mansion Changqing, has Your Highness ever known her?"

evergreen?This name is so familiar, Eunuch Chang Fu thought about it carefully, but when and where he heard it before, he looked at his master without thinking for a moment.

Yan Jinghong said: "No."

Then why are you so protective of that little girl?Lin Jin didn't dare to ask more questions, he was full of doubts.

After a short silence, Yan Jinghong said: "She will be my wife."

Lin Jin couldn't believe it.

"Your Highness, Your Highness," Eunuch Chang Fu was so startled that his tongue was knotted, "You, are you joking?" He always thought that his master was not a womanizer, otherwise, why didn't there be a maid in King Jing's mansion.

result--

The corners of Yan Jinghong's lips twitched slightly: "Thousands of miles of red makeup, the world is an employment, I have been planning for ten years." Speaking of this, a pair of beautiful eyes, surprisingly gentle, melted the long-term cold, beautiful and moving Soul.

Eunuch Changfu's eyes popped out: Ten years?His Highness King Jing was only four years old at that time!
No, Miss Changqing was not born at that time!Lin Jin, who has always been taciturn, couldn't help but say too much: "Your Highness, I don't know your subordinates."

Yan Jinghong lowered the soft light in his eyes: "You just need to remember that she is also your master, take good care of me."

Everyone knows that Jing Wangyan is so cold and desolate, he has never been distracted by anyone or anything, and that girl only spent one night to make people who don't eat fireworks become Became a man of the world.

Chang Qing is absolutely extraordinary.

Lin Jin said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Yan Jinghong spread out the drawing paper: "Research the ink."

"Yes." Eunuch Changfu stepped forward.

Without saying a word, he picked up a pen and drew an outline.There are only a few strokes, but it is not difficult to tell, it is a woman.

woman?Chang Fu was so shocked that his hands trembled. His Highness loves brush and ink, but he loves landscapes and never depicts people. The eldest lady of General Dayan Zhenguo's family visited King Jing's Mansion for a month in order to ask for a portrait of His Highness. His Highness didn't even glance at it. A glance at the daughter of the general's family.

Could this woman be that Changqing?
Chang Fu suddenly remembered where he had heard this name before. Last time, when His Highness was in a dream, it was these two words that he called all night.

I don't think so, the one His Highness called for the whole night was a woman...

At this time, the guards from the outer hall came to report.

"Your Highness, Emperor Cheng ordered the gates of the palace to be sealed off, and the girl in the palace with an injured right hand was strictly investigated."

A girl with a broken right hand?Isn't it the daring female assassin last night!Eunuch Changfu laughed and said, "This assassin who knows nothing about the sky and the earth, let's see where she runs."

With a chill down his spine, Eunuch Changfu felt that his master seemed to have glared at him. It was an illusion, His Highness would not have such a rich expression.

"Long Fu."

"exist."

Yan Jinghong said: "Go to Bushou Palace to pass on the order of the king, and move to the Zhizi Mansion today."

Chang Fu was surprised: "So urgent?" Seeing the master's face was cold, he immediately obeyed, "Here."

At three o'clock in the morning, Emperor Cheng ordered the palace gates to be sealed, and only the Nangong gate was opened to respectfully send Prince Rongde to stay in the Zhizi Mansion.

At a quarter of an hour, Prince Changde's guards drove to the Nangong Gate.

At the gate of the palace, the guards greeted each other and lined up in two rows.

"Wei Zhouming, President of the Imperial Forest Army, has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

In the sedan chair, a young man's voice came, restrained and steady: "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Zhou Ming got up and clasped his hands, "According to the order of the Holy Majesty, all sedan chairs will be thoroughly checked."

After all, it was the Northern Wei Dynasty, the crown prince of the enemy country, even the little commander-in-chief dared to make a mistake, Changfu Gongzheng was about to explode, but the master said: "Yes."

Changfu had no choice but to give up.

Zhou Ming ordered: "Search!"

More than a dozen imperial guards, with swords in hand, thoroughly checked all the sedan chairs, very carefully, not letting go of a corner where people could hide.

Could it be that a group of dog slaves suspect that His Royal Highness is harboring assassins?Eunuch Chang Fu really wants General Lin Jin to chop up all these bastards!
After a while, the subordinates led by Zhou Ming came to report:
"Reporting to the commander, there is nothing suspicious."

Look, these idiots are wasting their time!Chang Fu stepped forward: "Get out of the way, don't delay the time of my Highness."

The carriage had just moved, and Zhou Ming stood in front of it: "Stay there, there is still one thing to check."

This person is looking for death!
"Bold!" His master, no matter what, came as the prince of a country, and he was so defiant.Eunuch Chang Fu's face swayed, "This is Prince Rong De's sedan chair, who gave you the courage to commit such a crime?"

"This subordinate is following orders. Please forgive me, Prince Rongde."

Commander Zhou obeyed, of course, the order of Emperor Cheng.What a loyal watchdog!
Keng!
Lin Jin immediately drew his sword and faced each other.

"Go back."

In the sedan chair, Yan Jinghong's voice was faint, and Lin Jin immediately stepped aside.

With one hand, he pushed open the door of the sedan chair, and it was half open. Yan Jinghong held a book in his hand, and raised his eyes: "Do you need me to step down?"

Zhou Ming glanced around, except under the couch.After taking a full view, after a little contemplation: "This subordinate has offended you." After taking a closer look at the couch, he cupped his fists and saluted on one knee, "Respectfully send your Highness off."

Chang Fu gave Zhou Ming a hard gouged look, and then ordered the guards to follow the army, only ten meters away from the palace gate.

The master said: "Long blessing."

"The slave is here."

"The road is bumpy, go slowly." Yan Jinghong said with some undulations in his voice.

bumpy?No, the road in the capital city of Wei is still very flat.Chang Fu couldn't guess what his master was thinking: "Yes." Then he ordered the guards accompanying the army to move slowly.

From the Imperial Palace to the Proton Mansion, it took only an hour to drive, His Highness ordered seven times to drive slowly and five times to rest, so that the carriage moved forward at a slow speed, and it took two hours for an hour's journey.

Chang Fu felt that there was something wrong with his master, very wrong.

The Proton Mansion is ten miles outside the capital of Wei. Although the mansion is large, it is really remote. Presumably Emperor Cheng was worried about attracting wolves into his house, so he built the Proton Mansion far away.

When we arrived at the Proton Mansion, the sky was already getting dark. In the depths of winter, there was heavy snowfall, and it got dark very early.

"Your Highness." Chang Fu stepped forward to respectfully invite.

After a long time, Yan Jinghong got out of the car, turned around and looked at the sedan chair: "Park the carriage outside."

Forehead?What are you doing outside?Changfu didn't bother to ask about his master's plan, so his master walked over and put the stove in his hand on the car. After thinking for a while, he turned around and said, "Give me the stove."

Chang Fu blankly handed over the stove in his hand.

Yan Jinghong also put them on the carriage, and then walked towards the mansion without turning his head.

It's freezing cold, why is the master blushing, and what is the meaning of the master leaving behind an empty sedan chair and two stoves?
My God, ever since King Jing came to the Northern Wei Dynasty, it has been completely unpredictable.

"What is your Highness doing?" Chang Fu asked Lin Jin in a low voice.

General Lin said few words, but said concisely: "Be careful." Presumably, that Changqing girl was hiding in the car.

Of course, Eunuch Changfu didn't know whether the girl His Highness called in his dream was a girl or an assassin.

About a quarter of an hour later, the sky was completely dark, and a thick layer of snow fell on the carriage parked outside the Proton Mansion. The countryside was remote and uninhabited. At night, it was very quiet, with footsteps coming from far and near.

"evergreen."

It was a boy's voice.

"I'll pick you up."

Outside the Proton Mansion, a hanging lamp was lit, giving off a dim light.Faintly reflected the figure walking down immediately,

A seven or eight-year-old girl, dressed in a black robe, with her hair combed into a man's bun.

Behind the door of the Proton Mansion, there were two figures standing. They had stood there for a quarter of an hour without moving, and their black hair was covered with snow.

It was Yan Jinghong and Lin Jin.

"Dingbei Hou Shizi seems to attach great importance to her." Lin Jin just said casually. After a little investigation, Chang Qing was just Chi Xiuyuan's maid, and without any background, he said, "Chi Xiuyuan treats this maid very well." very good."

"But so."

His tone was three points colder than this icy world.Lin Jin immediately shut up, knowing that he had said something wrong.

Yan Jinghong said coldly again: "He is not worthy."

At these words, Lin Jin heard an unusual tone, as if...something like a treasure was robbed.

Yan Jinghong had never felt this kind of emotion before.Lin Jin guessed that this girl will surely disturb his master's mind in the future.

It snowed heavily for three days in a row. In the capital city of Wei, the snow was covered with snow, and the snow was half a meter high in front of the gate. Changqing grew taller. Going down to the pool to repair far away is a hundred tricks.

Lord Dingbei also said that Chang Qing was a born swordsman.

Chang Qing took the trick, put down the sword, wiped the sweat from his brow, and heard Yun Miao's voice from afar.

"Evergreen Evergreen."

Yun Miao has an irritable temper, and she knows everything she wants to say on weekdays, not as calm as Chang Qing.

Chang Qing smiled, there are several people in the Dingbeihou Mansion who are not wearing masks, Yun Miao, they are hiding deeply.

Yun Miao ran into Chang Qing's yard, just came from outside, her cheeks were blown red by the wind, and she was full of smiles: "Chang Qing, Chang Qing, Master Hou brought a boy back from Mobei Tatar, you met Is it? You are so handsome."

Chang Qing shook her head. Apart from following Chi Xiuyuan on weekdays, she basically spent the rest of her time practicing swords in the yard. Although she has been in the mansion for several years, she still doesn't even recognize the people in the mansion.

Yun Miao knew this, brushed off the falling snow on the stone chair, and pulled Chang Qing to sit down, she said excitedly: "That man is about the size of a prince, very handsome, his eyes are so strange, they are blue , I heard from Lord Hou that he is a descendant of the Tazan tribe—"

"Boom!"

The sword in Chang Qing's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and she stood up abruptly.

Yun Miao looked at her in surprise: "Chang Qing, what's wrong with you?"

"What is that man's name?" The voice was a little turbulent.The calmness in Chang Qing's eyes was slightly disturbed.

"It seems that Master Hou told him to fly, fly..." Yun Miao thought for a while, "Why is it flying?"

"Feiheng." Chang Qing grabbed her hand with great force, "Are you calling Feiheng?"

Yun Miao nodded again and again: "Yes, it's Feiheng!" Yun Miao looked at Chang Qing, her face changed suddenly, and her eyes were full of waves, Yun Miao asked, "How do you know what he called?"

Chang Qing turned her head and ran out, even dropping her sword.

"Hey, Chang Qing, Chang Qing, wait for me." Yun Miao chased after him, but Chang Qing was nowhere to be seen.

In addition to swordsmanship, Chang Qing's lightness kung fu has also achieved some success. No wonder, at the age of seven, she has become the most outstanding secret guard in Dingbeihou's mansion.

In the 31st year of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Marquis of Dingbei brought a young man of a foreign race from Tatar, and gave it to the prince of the Marquis as a follower.

The son of the Hou family was far away, and he used this young boy of a foreign race very much. In just three years, he was appointed as the deputy general of the Dingbei Army.

In the previous life, Feiheng and her were Chi Xiuyuan's right-hand men. They had never been intimate, but lived and died together.

Chang Qing looked at the young man standing next to Master Hou in the hall, with a pair of azure blue eyes, as clear as that day, because the eyes were different from ordinary people's eyes, he would always close those beautiful eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

It's him, it's him, Feiheng...

In her last life, she hibernated Dayan for ten years. On that day, under the city of Yanjing, 30 soldiers from the Northern Wei Dynasty approached the city. Yan Jinghong was dead. She carried the corpse out of the palace gate. The first person she saw was not Chi Xiuyuan , is Feiheng, and Feiheng was the general of the three armies of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Each is their master, she and Fei Heng should have fought each other, but he knelt down in front of Yan Jinghong, crying and saying, "I'm late."

He was supposed to be hostile, but he used his body to block the sword of the general of the Northern Wei Dynasty for her, and the sword pierced her abdomen, bleeding profusely.

"Why?" She supported his body that fell to the ground and shouted, "Why did you block it for me?"

It was clear that she had turned her back on the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Dingbei Hou Mansion, it was clear that they were already enemies.

Fei Heng opened his mouth, and blood gushed out, staining the uniform on his chest red. He said, "I promised him that I will protect you well."

"Chang Qing, you must survive."

"In my whole life, I was wandering, with nowhere to go, until I met you and Jinghong."

"How fortunate, he sent me to you."

"Chang Qing, if there is an afterlife, how about we ride horses in Mobei again."

Before hearing her answer, he closed his eyes.Never opened again.

Only then did she know that he, like her, was a pawn and a secret agent in this intrigue.Unlike her, she betrayed her lord, but Feiheng kept his promise until his death.

Only then did she know that he was a sharp weapon that Yan Jinghong put by her side, no wonder, no wonder she was able to turn dangers into blessings every time.

Only then did she know that the pawns Yan Jinghong placed were not to win the country for him, but to save her life and death.

Feiheng, Feiheng, do you regret it, have you ever regretted making a pawn like her...

"My son, I am Feiheng."

The boy in the hall walked up to Chi Xiuyuan and lowered his head slightly.

He came, Feiheng came to look for her, but why, why was it three years earlier, at this time, before the Huachao Festival, before the sword competition, Yan Jinghong and her did not know each other at all, Feiheng this time What is it for?

Are all tracks off the rails, so is he?What about Yan Jinghong?Is he still like that?

Chang Qing turned around and ran out of Dingbeihou's Mansion. It was snowing heavily outside, she didn't wear a coat, the wind blew bitterly, her exposed skin was so cold that it hurt, she didn't feel it, and ran outside the gate of the Proton Mansion.

She just suddenly wanted to see Yan Jinghong, but stopped five meters away from the Proton Mansion.

Outside the gate of the Proton Mansion, a woman wearing a veil was waiting, wearing a white cloak, and the hood covered most of her face, Chang Qing still recognized it at a glance.

Princess Mingrong Wei Xuwan...

The maid said: "Please let me know that Princess Mingrong is visiting."

In the previous life, Ming Rong was the only concubine in Yan Jinghong's harem. When Yan Jinghong was in ruins, when all the people spurned Yan Jinghong, she was the only one who jumped off the [-]-meter tower without hesitation and died for her monarch.

Mingrong, moths to the flame, love desperately.

It's just that Chang Qing couldn't guess him, couldn't figure out why Yan Jinghong married this woman who was full of affection since he didn't love her?Why marry her and let her stay in the cold palace alone?
Yan Jinghong doesn't love the country, of course, he also doesn't love the wealth behind Ming Rong.

The guards outside the Proton Mansion went in to report, and within a moment, someone came out to greet him: "His Royal Highness welcomes you."

Ming Rong quickly walked into the Proton Mansion.

Same as in the previous life, Princess Mingrong fell in love with Yan Jinghong, but what about Feiheng?Where is wrong?Where is the mess?
Chang Qing stood in the snow, dazed.

In the house, a charcoal fire was burned and warm jade was spread.It wasn't very cold, Wei Xuwan took off his cloak, and bowed slightly when he saw Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong sat in front of the desk, neither close nor distant: "Princess Mingrong is here today, but I have something to do with this king." Polite, but indifferent.

Princess Mingrong blessed the body: "If you don't invite me to visit, it's Mingrong's rudeness."

"The princess is serious."

Ming Rong sat on the guest seat, Chang Fu served a cup of hot tea, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times before stepping back.

Yan Jinghong didn't take the initiative to chat, but drank hot tea by himself.

Princess Mingrong seemed to be hesitant, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth: "I heard that the sandalwood flowers in Your Highness's mansion have already bloomed. My mother and concubine are flower lovers, and I especially like sandalwood flowers. Make my mother and concubine happy."

The princess of a country came to beg for a few flowers and plants in person?Chang Fu felt that the princess was not very good at lying. The 13-year-old girl is just beginning to fall in love and understands.

Yan Jinghong said indifferently: "The princess is filial, and this king will be fulfilled."

"Ming Rong thanked Your Highness."

"Your Highness." At this moment, Lin Jin came in from outside the house, shook the snow off his body, walked up to Yan Jinghong, and whispered something.

Yan Jinghong stood up suddenly, with a panicked look, turned around and walked out, even knocking over the teacup.

In such a hurry, the square inch is in chaos, so what is the matter?Wei Xuwan's eyes were filled with doubt.

Lin Jin said with a blank expression, "Your Highness has some urgent matters to deal with, please wait a moment, Princess."

"No problem."

Then, Lin Jin and Chang Fu went out of the house together.

When the person walked away, Wei Xuwan's exquisite and beautiful face collapsed, and she looked at the maid beside her: "Qingyi, but I'm too unreserved, scaring Your Highness away?"

"How could it be? Your Royal Highness, how can you be rude." The maid comforted, "Princess, don't worry, you are the most talented woman in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Your Highness will definitely look at you differently."

Only then did Wei Xuwan loosen his brows.The Yanqing Palace was on fire that day, the fire was so intense that it spread to the Baicao Garden, it was him who brought her out of the fire.

At a glance, I was startled.

On the arch bridge ten meters outside the Proton Mansion, there was a thick layer of snow, stepping on the loose snow, leaving small footprints, Chang Qing was a little cold, hugging her shoulders, and walked very slowly.

Suddenly, the hand was grabbed.She turned her head and saw Yan Jinghong, so close, this year.He is only 14 years old, young and charming.

(End of this chapter)

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