pet addiction

Chapter 352 Marquis Dingbei: Concubine Conferment Ceremony
Yun Miao lowered her eyes to cover the strange color inside, and said, "Chang Qing attendant left and right."

Chi Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly sank, and after a long time, he only said, "Take good care of her."

It was clear that there was heartache in his eyes, even jealousy, but this was the only sentence left on his lips.

He, Chang Qing is always different.

Yun Miao pursed her lips and raised her head: "Master Hou, Chang Qing can't be trusted."

Chi Xiuyuan stared deeply.

"Chang Qing is a woman after all, not hard-hearted, and Yan Jinghong has a deep affection for her, if she is emotional, she must—"

Chi Xiuyuan shouted: "Enough!"

Yun Miao was stunned, looking at Chi Xiuyuan's bloodshot eyes, his pupils were like sparks, and it took a long time for the veins on his neck to disappear: "Follow the instructions and act, don't presume."

If Chang Qing fell in love, he, Chi Xiuyuan, and the Dingbei Hou Mansion would be doomed forever, how could he not know.

Yun Miao bowed her head like a thorn in her throat: "Yun Miao listens to the order."

The old Hou Ye once said that Changqing, she is the sharpest blade, which can revitalize Beihou Mansion, and can also overthrow Beihou Mansion.

Sure enough, so.

In the 85th year of Dayan, on the 23rd of the winter moon, it is an auspicious day for celebrations.

At three o'clock, Chang Qing woke up. At this moment, there was noise outside the hall, and she squinted her eyes.

Yan Jinghong called out: "Chang Qing."

She rubbed her eyes, still sleepy: "What time is it?"

"It's still early, you sleep a little longer."

Outside the window, the sky was getting bright, and she faintly heard the sound outside, and then remembered: "Today's Concubine Conferment Ceremony."

"It's okay, it's not the time yet. When you receive the worship at noon, you can just stand by my side, and you don't need to prepare anything."

Chang Qing got up, and inadvertently saw the red jacket thrown under the couch, and retracted it bit by bit: "My clothes..."

Last night, she was clearly unconscious.

Yan Jinghong replied quickly: "I didn't peek," he confessed obediently, "I closed my eyes and put it on for you."

In fact, when you close your eyes, the sense of touch on your hands is clearer.

Yan Jinghong's face turned red little by little, and his obsidian-like pupils were as bright as washing.

Last night, it was clear that it was a matter of course, clearly moved, he kissed her body, all the hot desires were about to explode, but he suddenly stopped all the charm: "Why should you stop?" Low, "Don't you want me?"

She looked at him, her dark eyes were entwined.

Paranoid but pure, Changqing doesn't know much about Fengyue yet, Yan Jinghong hugged her into his arms: "My Changqing is only fifteen, I can't bear it."

How can you not want it, fool, he has lost sleep all night.

Chang Qingan quietly leaned against Yan Jinghong, her usually cold voice was a little bit soft: "Fifteen is not too young." When Su Momo in the backyard of Dingbei Mansion was 15 years old, she gave birth to Xiaosu.

Yan Jinghong suddenly let go of her, stared at her and asked, "I'm already 22, Chang Qing, do you think I'm old?"

"..." Chang Qing forgot to respond for a moment.

"Chang Qing, don't despise me,"

Yan Jinghong looked very unhappy, very unhappy.

Chang Qing shook his head: "No." As if afraid that he would not believe it, he added very seriously, "You are not old."

Yan Jinghong still couldn't be happy.

Chang Qing looked at the sky outside the window: "It's almost the hour of the morning, it's time to collect the net."

"I'll accompany you."

At three quarters in the noon, the phoenix mingled and the drums rang, the emperor and concubine received the ceremony, and all the officials paid homage.In front of the Lingxi Hall, the emperor and Mrs. Zhang Hua went up to the sacrificial altar and personally conferred the crown, and the phoenix crown tied the hair as a gift to the mother of the country.

In the 700 years since the founding of Dayan, Mrs. Zhang Hua was the first concubine to follow the emperor to pay homage to the imperial mausoleum, which was written into the Dayan genealogy.

"Mrs. Zhang Hua is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the courtiers of Dayan knelt and worshiped.

"Mrs. Zhang Hua is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Three steps and one kowtow, the people bow down to pay homage a hundred meters away from the imperial mausoleum.

"Mrs. Zhang Hua is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The emperor followed him and stood shoulder to shoulder. Madam Zhang Hua was the only one who was so favored. Everyone knew that this was probably the mother of the country in the future.

A moment after noon, envoys from various countries came to congratulate and meet the emperor and concubine in the Jinluan Hall.

"Tartar hemlock presented double flowers of lilies to congratulate Mrs. Zhang Hua on her great joy."

"Wujiang FL presented a pair of agarwood wooden pillows, and Mrs. He Zhanghua was overjoyed."

"Northern Wei Ding Beihou's Mansion, presenting a thousand birds and phoenixes to congratulate the emperor and concubine."

"..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Emperor Yan invited envoys from various countries to a banquet in the Chaoyang Hall.

"Master Hou, Chang Qing respects you with this glass of wine, and thank you for the kindness of Beihou Mansion."

"Changqing...Changqing, congratulations."

"Master Hou, you can't call my wife's boudoir name casually."

"It's Ben Hou who is abrupt."

"My dear concubine, this wine is also toasted, can you accompany me to have a glass of quilt wine?"

"..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Jiang came to make a toast to the emperor and concubine.

"Let's pay homage to Madam Zhang Hua with thin wine, and wish Madam Zhang Hua and His Majesty the Emperor Yan a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Brother Qi Yang, don't you want to toast?"

"Qi Yang was rude, and punished himself with three cups."

"Brother Emperor!"

"Brother Emperor!"

"Doctor, call the doctor!"

"Why... why him?"

In the near future, Wujiang sent Prince Qi Yang to poison him to death at the Chaoyang Palace banquet. The envoys from all over the world were panicked, Yan Palace was in chaos, Princess FL lost her brother and threatened to investigate thoroughly. The emperor ordered the whole city to be sealed off to arrest him. murderer.

In Shenshi, the emperor ordered the priest of Dali Temple to conduct a laparotomy.

At dusk, the city was full of hustle and bustle, and people were panicking. At the south gate, the guards surrounded the exits of the major gates. The generals who guarded the city stood with long spears, blocking all the people who went out of the city at the gate. In addition, check one by one.

This battle is a big deal!Outside the city gate, look at the lively crowds of people, you crowding each other.

"Step aside!"

"Get out of the way!" The soldiers guarding the city were selfless and strictly ordered, "Everyone disperse, don't leave the city today!"

The people were pushed away, a fence was erected in front of the city gate, and the leading general gave an order, "Your Majesty has an order, seal the city!"

Immediately, the gates of the city were blocked and surrounded by defenders.The common people waited and watched one after another, talking about it one after another.

"What happened?" The big man carried a load of firewood and looked around the city frequently.

The peddler at the tea stand at the side stepped forward: "You don't know yet?" Covering his mouth, he whispered, "Today, someone died in the palace."

Picking Chai Han was startled: "Who is dead?" Today is the concubine ceremony, and there is such a big battle. Thinking about it, "Which big man is it that inspires teachers and mobilizes people like this?"

A peddler was setting up a stall in front of the city gate, and when he heard the gossip, he said mysteriously, "It's Prince Qiyang of Wujiang."

Sure enough, something big happened!Prince Qi Yang was the chosen heir of Wujiang, but he died in Dayan. The whole world will be in chaos, and maybe they will meet each other in battle.

The big man listened enthusiastically, and put down the firewood: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The vendor looked around and said, "It is said that he was poisoned to death at the concubine ceremony celebration."

"He was poisoned to death?!" The man couldn't believe it, "Which daring guy dares to blatantly poison you in Dayan Palace?"

"Wu Zuo has already experienced the corpse, and the murderer is," the vendor covered his mouth: "Master Dingbei, Chi Xiuyuan."

"Marquis Dingbei?!"

That night, because of the murder case in the palace, everyone was in danger. The peddlers and pawns on the street closed their stalls before dark. Just after nightfall, the streets were deserted, and the deep winter was eerily quiet.

An inn in the south of the city closed early and closed the door. The wind blew the lantern at the inn door, knocking a passing figure on the ground. The figure sneaked into the guest room without a sound. The room was dark and dark .

"Master Hou."

The woman called out, and as soon as she raised her head, a heavy slap landed on her face. She couldn't believe it: "Master Hou."

Chi Xiuyuan's eyes were covered with frost: "Tell me, what's going on?" He intended to FL, but it was Qi Yang who died. He planned for many years to let Qi Yang take power in Wujiang. lose.

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

Facing Chi Xiuyuan's gaze, Yun Miao didn't dodge a bit: "Yun Miao doesn't know." Prince Qi Yang was poisoned and died, but the matter has reached this point but there is no flaw, she can't find any evidence.

Chi Xiuyuan sneered and stared intently: "The poison has been changed, and the person who died from the poison has also been changed. The one who poisoned you actually told Ben Hou that you didn't know?"

Yun Miao knelt down, her eyes unwavering: "Dayan's pharmacy leaves the book, at three o'clock today, Yun Miao met her and personally handed her the list of poison and tea serving ladies. Yun Miao never dared to be negligent. , someone must have done something to ruin Lord Hou's plan."

Chi Xiuyuan stared at Yun Miao who was kneeling on the ground, his gaze was like a torch, and he approached step by step with a sword in hand.

"Master Hou." Hou Feiheng said outside the door, "Chang Qing is here."

After closing the door, Chang Qing took off the veil: "Master Hou."

Chi Xiuyuan was anxious: "What's the matter?"

Qing Ling's eyes flicked slightly to the clouds on the ground, Chang Qing withdrew his gaze, and said: "Si pharmacy Li Shu died suddenly, Wu Zuo has done an autopsy, and the cause of death was buried in a tomb.

Burial?Another burial!
The death of Prince Qi Yang, Wu Zuo also found out that he was poisoned by the poison of the burial tomb. This poison was refined from Qi Linghua. In the entire Three Kingdoms, Qi Linghua was only grown in the imperial tombs of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

All the evidence points to him.Chi Xiuyuan suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Miao: "You still say you have seen Li Shu?"

Li Shu is the sixth-rank female official of the pharmacy, in charge of the medicinal materials and tea art of the entire Yan Palace.

Yun Miao was dumbfounded: "No, it's impossible!" She opened her eyes wide, unbelievable, "I clearly saw her in Zizhulin this morning, it can't be that she died every moment, absolutely impossible!"

"How can a person who is dead at one moment meet you at three moments?"

With red eyes, Yun Miao knelt straight on the ground: "Master Hou, you believe in Yun Miao, what Yun Miao said is absolutely not false."

It is clear that the poison is Li Renshang, and it is clear that the one who deserves to die is FL, what is wrong...

"Keng!"

With the sword out of its scabbard, Chi Xiuyuan drew his sword and pointed it at Yun Miao, his eyes full of killing.

He doesn't believe her...

Yun Miao fell to the ground as soon as her body went limp, trembling all over.

"Master Hou." Chang Qing suddenly shouted.

Chi Xiuyuan woke up like a dream, sweating profusely, and slowly put down the sword in his hand.

Chang Qing said again: "Princess FL has determined that the Dingbeihou Mansion is the mastermind, and has sent envoys to Wujiang to report the funeral. Tomorrow night, the Queen's order from Wujiang will come to Dayan, and Yan Jinghong will help FL. Before tomorrow , if you can’t get out of Yanjing City, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave again.”

Empress Wujiang will appoint Qi Yang as her concubine in a short time. Now that Qi Yang died in a foreign country, the poison of burial is hard to argue with in the Northern Wei Dynasty. eye for eye.

Chi Xiuyuan frowned: "Yan Jinghong has strictly sealed off all the city gates, and there are heavy soldiers outside the city. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape."

Chang Qing was not in a hurry: "At midnight at the North City Gate, when the guards change their guards, there is half a quarter of an hour."

Chi Xiuyuan frowned and pondered for a long time: "Chang Qing, take a trip to Zuo Xiangfu for me."

Left side...

I finally stopped calling myself.

Chang Qing nodded: "Yes."

After all, Chi Xiuyuan didn't kill Yun Miao. I don't know if it was because of compassion, or because he was reluctant to discard his chess pieces, or because his suspicions persisted.

Chang Qing and Yun Miao went out of the inn together, one in front of the other, silent to each other.

Yun Miao approached a few steps, and suddenly asked, "Is that you?"

Chang Qing turned around: "What do you mean?"

Yun Miao looked at her with burning eyes: "Are you responsible for all these accidents?"

Chang Qing stared quietly, with a half-smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Li Shu is dead, and it's not me." Yun Miao stared straight into Chang Qing's eyes, and approached step by step, "Except for you, I can't think of anyone who can change the prince seamlessly. Chang Qing, is it you?"

Chang Qing smiled lightly: "Yun Miao, in the eyes of Lord Hou, it's you."

Yun Miao swayed, and suddenly laughed, yes, Li Shu's death was like killing someone to silence her, she couldn't explain it.

(End of this chapter)