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Chapter 1783 The Empress Yan Qing’s Extra Story (4)

Everyone retreated.

Lin Yuan looked at the main hall with complex eyes, he had already embraced death, but he didn't expect that not only he didn't die, but also got his wish fulfilled.

But why did the princess do this?

His Majesty and the Empress lined up so many people to come to Xianyu, and the Princess sent them all back, how would she deal with herself?

Lin Yuan knelt down towards the main hall, kowtowed a few times, and was taken down by the guards.

In the open space in the distance, on a bench, a few palace people were holding a large board and shooting left and right on Luo Tai's buttocks, while the rest of the palace people were watching.

Everyone lowered their brows and narrowed their eyes, looking panicked.

Since the empress ascended the throne, the harem has been loose and loose, and the life of the palace people is much better than before, and there are fewer things to punish the palace people.

Unexpectedly, the first person to be punished was the head of the guards.

Now everyone understands that it's not that there are no rules, but that the rules have changed, and that rule is Princess Mijia.

Xianyu's palace was shrouded in a haze from the Great Jing.

Only Yan Qing and Mi Jia were left in the huge room.

Yan Qing carefully looked at Mi Jia's soft and beautiful face, and beckoned. "come over!"

Mika: "..."

She walked over slowly and untied Yan Qing's armor. Her slender fingers were extremely nimble, and she untied it with a few taps. The heavy armor fell into her hands. short body.

Yan Qing chuckled, stretched out her hand to catch it, and threw it on the ground nonchalantly, the heavy armor was surprisingly light in her hands.

Mijia now understands how Yan Qing managed to win over her brothers, she is a woman who does not give in to a man.

The armor was clean, but the clothes inside were soaked with blood. Mijia's heart trembled, and his fingers trembled a little.

Yan Qing raised her chin. "It's not mine, it's someone else's. Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Yan Qing smiled. "Afraid that I am a murderous madman, or... afraid that I will die?"

Yan Qing's tone couldn't help being ambiguous, Mi Jia's heart felt hot, and she was still changing clothes for Yan Qing in her hands, undoing the acacia buttons one by one, her fingers trembling, limp and weak.

She was annoyed that she was useless, and said with some anger: "If you talk about killing people, my ancestors came from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. My master brothers, which one of them didn't kill countless people? If the superior person does not have some blood on his hands, he is a corpse. Even myself, living in the harem, has blood on my hands. As a human being, it is difficult to be kind all the time.

Even today, many of those assassins who broke into the palace died just to see me. The head of the guards, Luo Tai, if His Majesty wanted him to die, he would die too. Most of the life is on my head .Even if I am a secluded woman in the harem, it is inevitable that my hands will be stained with blood, let alone Your Majesty. "

Mi Jia was in a depressed mood, but what she didn't say was that because of her, Da Jing and Xian Yu fought each other in battle, and there were countless casualties.

Although the two countries will fight sooner or later, she would rather advance the date of development or retreat, at least not because of her.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Qing's eyes.

She, sure enough, was different.

It is not in vain to go to the sky and enter the earth, seeking hard.

"Then, are you afraid of my death?"

Mi Jia's hand to untie Yan Qing's clothes paused, her breathing was a little short and disordered, and even the air was turbulent.

Yan Qingxiao: "Why don't you answer? Don't dare to answer?"

In the words, it was as if a funny boy mocked the girl for being timid.

Mijia blushed slightly, and said weakly: "Scared!"

"Why?" Yan Qing was extremely satisfied. "Afraid that if I die, will I lose someone who loves you?"

She turned around abruptly and faced Mi Jia, not allowing her to escape even the slightest bit, took off the robe in Mi Jia's hand, picked her up horizontally, put her on the brocade couch, turned over and pressed her on it.

Mijia's face was so red, she closed her eyes slightly, and made Yan Qing laugh with a look of resignation. "Do you know how delicious you look right now?"

The voice poured into Mi Jia's ears with emotion, her whole body was so limp, her eyes were stained with water mist, she wanted to resist but she was limp as hell.

The red tent is warm in spring, and the good night is short.

……

Yan Qing knew what kind of person Mi Jia wanted to be.

She wanted to stay in Xianyu with nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about.

If suffering comes, we bear it alone; if glory comes, we rejoice alone.

Such Mijia made Yan Qing feel distressed.

Because Yan Qing knew that Mi Jia had nothing but her love.

……

Yan Qing began to take Mijia to and from the palace frequently.

Horseback riding, hunting, spring outing, shopping at the market.

Yan Qing always dresses up like a man, and the two stand together, often attracting people's attention, one is full of heroism, the other is extremely beautiful, without too much words, one knows that the two are a match made in heaven.

The courtiers were very opposed at the beginning. In Xianyu, the status of women is not high, and most of the time they are just tools to carry on the family.

Yan Qing is an exception.

Her tyranny and artifice often make people ignore her gender.

But the other women didn't get much change because of this, and they still had a higher status than slaves.

So, suddenly, a person with such a detached status appeared, and the courtiers were a little confused.

They hoped that Mijia would stay in the harem and be safe as a woman, just like when she first came here.

After all, Mijia didn't even have the function of carrying on the family line, and it blocked their way to send their sons to the emperor's harem.

In particular, the emperor seemed to be dazed by her, and he always put her first, pampering her as the second empress of Dajing.

Mijia didn't do anything, but her presence was enough to cause dissatisfaction.

What happened to Luo Tai didn't wake up everyone more.

Luo Tai, the emperor's running dog.

All kinds of advice and memorials flew onto Yan Qing's desk like snowflakes.

Yan Qing looked at Zuo Zhe and smiled.

the next day.
When going to court, Yan Qing read those memorials one by one in front of many courtiers.

"Your Majesty is the lord of enlightenment and ruler of the world, but Princess Dajing has no virtue and is not worthy of His Majesty's favor..."

"Princess Mijia steals the position of empress, but she doesn't have the virtue of an empress. Her nature is not docile, and she harbors evil intentions. It is really not enough for me to be the master of Xianyu's harem."

"For the sake of Xian Yu's future generations, please choose a servant to fill the harem..."

Yan Qing read them one by one.

She had a smile on her face.

Every time they read one, the heads of the courtiers lowered even lower, wishing to get their memorials back from the emperor's case table.

They remember very clearly that when Yan Qing was still a princess, when she killed her brothers, she also had such a strong smile on her face.

The emperor laughed more happily when killing people, which almost became the consensus of the courtiers.

There are too many memorials.

After Yan Qing read it, she got tired and asked the eunuchs to take the memorial and send it to the courtiers to read it by themselves. She closed her eyes and listened, typing from time to time.

When the last person finished reading the memorial with trepidation.

Yan Qingxing opened her eyes slightly, like a sleeping lion just waking up.

"Read it?"

Silent.

"You guys are so brave."

"The minister deserves death."

Hei pressure fell to his knees.

"You guys really deserve to die!" Yan Qing gritted his teeth.

With a wave of her hand, two eunuchs brought in a basket of memorials, and the young eunuchs distributed them to the ministers one by one.

The leading eunuch sneered again and again with the booklet. "This belongs to General Lin. This belongs to King Hou Xian. This belongs to General Kuaqi..."

After the paperwork is finished.

Yan Qing said coldly: "Read! Start with Zuo Xianwang."

King Zuo Xian opened the booklet and saw that there were densely written evidence of his crimes: On a certain day in a certain month, he met a certain prince.On a certain day of the month, how much gold and silver will be collected...

One by one, written in extreme detail.

Zuo Xianwang knelt down with a "putong". "The minister deserves to die for his crimes, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Yan leaned on the emperor's throne, calmly, and beckoned behind the curtain.

Mijia sighed silently, stepped out from behind the curtain, and stood aside obediently.

Yan Qing glanced at her. "Pour the wine!"

Mi Jia poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yan Qing's hand.

Yan Qing glanced at her with a half-smile. "Feed me, feed me with your lips."

Mika: "..."

She stared at Yan Qing fixedly, at a loss for a moment, she knew in her heart that this was Yan Qing taking the opportunity to avenge her and slap all the courtiers in the face.

It's just that knowing it is one thing, but actually doing it is a bit difficult.

Yan Qing said in a deep voice: "I dare to be what they call a foolish king, don't you dare to be a demon queen?"

Mika's heart was burning.

Her eyes were moist, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

She hastily drank the glass of spicy wine, choked and coughed again and again, tears came out, and the sore feeling faded instead.

Yan Qing looked at her calmly, without saying a word.

Mika finished coughing.

She looked at the trembling crowd in the audience, and King Zuo Xian who was kneeling on the ground trembling all over, a sense of revenge rippling in her heart.

Yes!

Yan Qing dared to give it, why didn't she dare to take it?
What is the difference between wanting and not wanting?

When Uncle Chu rebelled and gave Concubine Chu the position of queen, did Concubine Chu refuse?
Do not!
No!

Concubine Chu happily entered the harem.

Since, Yan Qing dares to give it.

What could she refuse?

Anyway, in this life, she is destined to be a concubine, so she will be a disaster to the end!

She raised her head, picked up the jug in a free and easy manner, took a sip of the wine, and walked slowly towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing nodded in satisfaction, her red lips parted.

Mi Jia walked over slowly, bent slightly, approached Yan Qing lightly, and slowly poured the wine into her mouth.

The wine enters the throat, so cool.

"Good wine!"

There was no sound in the hall, and no one stepped forward to accuse their emperor of licentiousness.

After Yan Qing finished drinking, she stood up with a decisive aura. She reached out her hand on Yan Qing's shoulder and pressed it down slowly.

Mi Jia's eyes widened, she knew very well that behind her was the emperor's throne, Yan Qing was pushing her towards the emperor's throne, if she sat down, she would be honored in life, and would never recover after death.

She only hesitated for a moment, then relaxed all the strength in her body, and obediently sat on the emperor's throne.

Yan Qing whispered in her ear: "What His Majesty Da Jing can do for his queen is unreasonable. I can't do it. I am also ordered by the sky. Let's see who can give the world to the beauty in the end."

Mijia's heart was in a state of shock.

Yan Qing, she is serious!
Seriously use the world to marry yourself.

Mi Jia sat firmly on the emperor's throne, respectful and solemn, extremely dignified.

The courtiers were shocked at this moment, and they made a mistake.The emperor was serious about that Princess Dajing, never before.

Yan Qing looked condescendingly at King Zuo Xian, and said with a smile: "You really deserve death. Come, behead!"

King Zuo Xian was limp on the ground, under his body was a pile of urine stains, and the smell of stench spread from below, the faces of the people around were terrified and pale!

If they are alive today, they swear that unless that Princess Dajing really loses her power, they will never write anything bad about her other than singing praises in this life.

King Zuo Xian was dragged down, but a moment later, a bloody head was brought up in a brocade box.

Everyone understood at this time that His Majesty was not only taking revenge for Princess Mijia, but also taking the opportunity to eliminate dissidents.

Damn Zuo Xianwang, at such a time, dare to meet a prince who has lost power, it is not a rebellion, it is a rebellion, he should be killed by the emperor.

Yan Qing's eyes moved to a general again. "General Lin, it's your turn to read."

General Lin flinched and knelt down on the ground. "I...can't read!"

Yan Qing smiled. "Then who wrote your memorial?"

"It was written by my family general. I originally wanted to write an excerpt, asking His Majesty to praise the Queen. Who would have thought that the family would make decisions privately and dare to slander the Empress. It is my lack of discipline. Please punish me."

Yan Qing's phoenix eyes turned slightly, "Since you are illiterate, I'm afraid you won't be able to be my general, come here, remove the general's brocade robe, and relegate me to be my royal groom, when will I train my horses to travel thousands of miles a day?" , I will use you again."

Immediately, someone stepped forward and took off General Lin's official uniform.

General Lin kowtowed heavily on the ground, secretly rejoicing that he escaped a catastrophe and saved his life.

Next, what happened.

In Mijia's view, it was a massacre.

After killing 13 people in a row.

The entire court hall was dead silent, and Mijia didn't even blink his eyes, just watching the number of people on the ground increase one by one.

until later.

Yan Qing seemed tired and waved his hand.

A eunuch walked up to the stage and screamed loudly: "Your Majesty is magnanimous. Let me atone for my sins. Send them to the inner palace by myself, and someone will naturally count them."

The dead hall finally gained some popularity.

Countless people let out a sigh of relief: Today, they finally survived.

Yan Qing sneered, took Mi Jia's hand from the throne, and walked slowly towards the harem.

At this time, Mijia was already like a puppet doll, letting Yan Qing pull her towards east and west, she had lost her direction.

that day.

The inner palace dispatched [-] eunuchs and maids to help clear up the atonement money paid by the ministers, and the gold and silver carts were sent to the palace as if they did not need money.

A political struggle finally ended with Yan Qing's overall victory, and the ransom money collected was equivalent to the national treasury's tax revenue for a year. The problem of the empty treasury caused by the use of troops against Dajing before was solved in one fell swoop.

Yan Qing successfully became the richest person in Xianyu.

Afterwards, many ministers looked back on what happened that day and always felt that they had been tricked by the emperor.

The emperor probably acted in that way on purpose, just waiting for them to fall into the trap. After all, they did not commit many crimes in that booklet, but they were written on the booklet, so they had to pay the money in a proper manner, otherwise the inner palace would The people who were in the house ran like wolves and tigers to ransack their homes.

Invisibly, they confessed all the crimes, and from then on, they could no longer lift their heads in front of the emperor.

After that day.

Everyone also knows that it is not Princess Mijia who wants to be the demon queen, but the emperor who wants to be a faint king.

The days are gradually calming down.

It was natural for Mijia to go out of the palace. When she went to the market, people from Xianyu would offer their novelties, hoping to be appreciated by the nobles, so as to get some rewards and improve their lives.

Yan Qing has an encouraging attitude towards this.

A flower is so beautiful, everyone in the world should know that she is the most beautiful flower in the world.

……

Mu Yuqing's appearance was an accident.

that day.

Mijia was walking outside and met the assassin.

The guards sent by Yan Qing couldn't resist. At the critical moment, Mu Yuqing appeared and took Mi Jia to hide in a cloth village.

It was the first time Mika was that close to a man.

The assassins dispersed.

The guards came.

Yan Qing also came with her.

Yan Qing watched with his own eyes Mu Yuqing and Mi Jia standing side by side behind the heavy curtains.

She is not jealous, but angry.

Mu Yuqing immediately knelt down on the ground. "Mu Yuqing, successor of Yanyunzhai, pay my respects to Your Majesty."

"Yan Yunzhai!"

Yan Qing's tone was cold and full of killing intent!
There are always some people who are incompatible with the imperial power in every country. They are either noble, arrogant, or indifferent to fame and fortune. They always show how noble their character and noble sentiments are by disobeying the powerful.

Yanyunzhai is one of them.

The ancestors once had the meritorious service of Conglong, and they left in a hurry after the success. Yan Qing's ancestors once promised to owe Yan Yunzhai a throne, which will always be reserved for Yan Yunzhai's people.

The people in Yanyunzhai are good at calculating, so they naturally know that this is the emperor's way to win over courtiers. They have never appeared before for many years, but unexpectedly, they did appear this time.

It happened by such a coincidence.

Mu Yuqing has a handsome appearance and a resolute look on his face. Anyone can tell that he is a good boy.He said respectfully in a deep voice, "Exactly!"

Yan Qing sneered: "Why did you come here?"

"I beg Your Majesty to fulfill the promise made by the ancestors and bestow the throne on Caomin." Mu Yuqing handed over a small jade plaque.

On the top, the word Yanyun dances like a flying dragon and a phoenix, as if trying to break through the jade.

The guard took the jade token and handed it to Yan Qing for a look.

Yan Qing reached out and squeezed the small emerald jade tablet, sneered, and threw it on the ground. "I agree, I will be named King Yanyun!"

"I thank Your Majesty Long En."

Yan Qing acted as if she hadn't heard Mu Yuqing's words, her eyes fell on Mi Jia on the other side of the curtain.

Mi Jia's heart trembled, and she slowly walked towards Yan Qing. Her experience told her that the assassin's assassination this time was not easy.But at the same time, her intuition also told her that this assassination had nothing to do with Mu Yuqing.

Mu Yuqing might really be passing by, but now, she seems to be implicated innocently. At least, she can feel that Yan Qing hates Mu Yuqing very much, and it is a hate that intends to kill and then quickly.

The road is not long.

But walking to the murderous Yan Qing's side seemed to exhaust Mi Jia's strength.

Yan Qing chuckled, stopped Mi Jia's slender waist, picked her up and put her on the horse, and she got on the horse herself, and the two of them rode together and left without a trace.

Mu Yuqing got up from the ground, looked at the backs of the two people going away, and fell into deep thought.

That is His Majesty, and Princess Mijia who is her favorite in the harem?
in the palace.

Mi Jia carefully looked down at Yan Qing.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Mi Jia lowered her head slightly, Yan Qing had asked this question many times, but in the past it might have been flirtatious, but today it is murderous.

"Scared!"

"why?"

"Your Majesty is getting older and more powerful, and Mi Jia is still Mi Jia." What Mi Jia didn't say was that one day, her tenderness could no longer restrain Yan Qing's power, and Yan Qing at that time would become a real The arbitrary and tyrannical emperor.

Yan Qing looked at Mi Jia without saying a word.

There is pain in the eyes, but it is not enough to cause heartache.

　Yan Qing's story ends tomorrow!good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)