A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 626
"Only this statement makes sense." Yun Qianyue played with the jade pendant and asked, "Is he born in Southern Xinjiang? Otherwise, how could he know the spells of Southern Xinjiang? Shen Zhao was able to learn spells because he was originally from Southern Xinjiang .”

"Well, the Hussar general of the Murong clan was born in Southern Xinjiang." Rong Jing nodded, "At that time, except for the East China Sea, all four parts of the world were named Murong. Nanliang, Nanjiang, Xiyan, and Beiqi were all feudal clans. Just a king."

Yun Qianyue nodded, and asked: "Since Nanjiang Guojiu has found the capital, what are you going to do? He can't fall into the hands of Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingran. Those two people have been staring at Shen Zhao, and they No one can hide in the mansion."

"What do you say?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and raised her eyebrows, "Do you really want me to tell you?"

"En!" Rong nodded.

"I don't want to repeat the same mistakes, I don't want to be restrained by others, I don't want to be separated from life and death, and I don't want to see each other without a blind date." Yun Qianyue's eyes dimmed, and she said word by word: "The reason why King Rong was unable to recover later was that his hair turned white overnight. , because he regretted leaving Yanhuan Mountain, because he believed that Ye Zhuolan could be a good emperor, and he entrusted the people of the world to live and work in the hands of others. woman."

Rongjing didn't speak.

Yun Qianyue said coldly: "What I prefer to do is to hold good things in my own hands. Others are restrained by me, and I cannot be restrained by others. Even if it is hard, it is better than being controlled by others." She said in a low voice, "Call him to Prince Rong's Mansion!"

Rong Jing reached out and hugged Yun Qianyue's soft body, rested his head on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Yun Qianyue, do you know what the consequences of your decision will be? The courtiers who were loyal to the Murong family have never Give up looking for the descendants of Murong. Over the past hundred years, the descendants have been passed down from generation to generation. The Murong family has benefited the people of the world and treated the ministers generously. The soldiers and civilians sing and follow, and the world is happy. No one would have imagined that the descendants of the Murong family are helping the Ye family. He is a hero of his family and country. The Rong Palace has been prosperous for a hundred years and has attracted the attention of the world, so they have never imagined that the Rong Palace is Murong, hidden in the city. Once you call Nanjiang Guojiu, then you and I will There is no turning back the bow. They will not allow us to retreat into the wild again."

"I know, why don't I know!" Yun Qianyue said softly: "It's not that you don't want to do things to Yeshi, nor that you don't want to use your hand to paint the mountains and rivers, but for me, you I know that I don't like your identity very much, and I don't like the imperial palace, that's why you have been avoiding those who are loyal to Murong to find you for so long, and worked hard in court and Zhou Xuan with Ye Tianyi, but do you know that after I regained my memory, I decided to be with you? When you are together, I have already made up my mind to wait for this day. Compared to disliking your identity and the palace, what I dislike is that we are passive everywhere, and I am afraid that we will end up seeing each other and not dating each other."

"How could it be? I am black-hearted and selfish. No matter how important the world is, it can't be more important than you. The ancestor King Rong was sympathetic to the people and took pity on the people, but I only want to take pity on you. Even if someone threatens me with the people of the world, it doesn't work. " Rong Jing shook his head, his warm eyes showed a hint of indifference and coolness, "If you don't like it, I have the Mo Pavilion in my hand, and you have the Red Pavilion. A barrier."

Yun Qianyue shook her head, and sighed softly: "The descendants loyal to the Murong family have been searching for a hundred years. If you withdraw, they will be exposed. In order to protect the Ye family, Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingran will definitely not indulge them. How can we Have the heart to let them all be slaughtered by the Ye clan? Not just one or two people, maybe thousands or tens of thousands or even more, how precious is the loyalty of several generations for a hundred years?"

Rong Jing sighed and stopped talking.

"What's more, this piece of land is full of holes, and the people of Li are displaced. If you use your hands to open it up, you will be picturesque, and the mountains and rivers under your feet will be picturesque. What a great achievement? Men dote on women, and they dote on everything. It is indeed very good and precious to not be favored, but how can it be worth the splendor of waving ink mountains and rivers and pointing rivers and mountains?"

Rong Jing's eyes were stained with color, "You really think so? Don't you feel wronged?"

Yun Qianyue looked at him with a smile, "Why should I feel wronged? If you are incompetent and unable to take over the country, I will feel wronged only if I suffer and suffer with you for nothing. If you let Queen Zhenjing live like a King Rong I will only feel wronged when I face Changdeng in the deep palace every day. If you have a harem with three thousand fans, that should be the thing I am most worried about. As for the others, you are black-hearted, who is your enemy? It’s a pity, it’s someone else who should be wronged, right?”

Rong Jing smiled sullenly, his chest and abdomen trembled slightly, and said amusedly: "Yun Qianyue, you are really..."

"What's the matter?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"It really makes me... how can I not love..." Rong Jing sighed softly, hugged her tightly, and said word by word: "I would like to overthrow the world, and pour ink and ink, not for the ancestors of Murong, but for the sake of my ancestors. For you. Whoever competes with me will be waiting for you!"

Yun Qianyue's brows opened, she smiled slightly, and stopped talking.If there is no way to retreat, no way to avoid, she would rather go forward bravely.She was not a woman who lived in a high-end courtyard to care for her husband and teach her children. In the man's world, there are also women's lands.

For a man like Rong Jing, he can write poems and paintings, write articles with a brush, and can also draw a sword and wield a sword, pouring ink mountains and rivers.Placed on a high place, he can climb to the top of the peak, see all the scenery in the world, wave his hands leisurely, and overlook all living beings under the clouds.Put it in a low place, no matter how many ravines become dust, he will not fall into the dust, and he is still elegant and calm, not as good as a prince.

Below the dust, it is good to find leisurely, but it is a waste of money.He should stand tall!

The high mountains stop, and the scenery stops.A person like him should be respected by everyone in the world!

"Then it's settled like this!" Rong Jing was silent for a moment, smiled, and seeing Yun Qianyue nodded, he told the outside, "Qingying, go to Shen's mansion and invite uncle Nanjiang."

"Yes!" Qingying's voice was faintly agitated.

When Yun Qianyue saw Qingying go away, he seemed to still hear his suppressed excitement.It is conceivable that he should have waited a long time for the decision behind Rong Jing's words, maybe even longer than a long time.There should be many people like him.

"If you regret it now, there's still time!" Seeing her staring out the window, Rong Jing said softly.

Yun Qianyue glared at him, "Am I that kind of person? Don't get me a harem with three thousand pinks and peach blossoms in the garden. How big a pair of scissors do I need to make to cut it off?"

Rong Jing chuckled, "I bring my own scissors, and cut the peach blossoms myself."

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, closed her eyes, and praised: "It's not bad!" Then she added: "Otherwise, I'll go to Donghai to find Zishu. Wooden character, I... um..."

When Yun Qianyue finished speaking, Rong Jing blocked her mouth, her lips and teeth intertwined, and swallowed back what she wanted to say as punishment.Her body was limp in Rongjing's arms, and she let him ask and demand with slight emotion.

The clothes are scattered, and there is a tendency to get out of hand.

Qingying's voice came from outside the window, and she had regained her composure, "My lord, Du Zizhan is here!"

Rong Jing kissed Yun Qianyue, and responded vaguely, with a hoarse voice.The green shadow outside was stunned for a moment, there was no lamp in the room, and it was dark, but the voice came from inside the curtain, he was suddenly stunned, and quickly retreated.

Yun Qianyue's face was a little red, she stretched out her hand to push Rong Jing away, suppressed her panting and complained: "Why do you respond indiscriminately? Can't you speak well?"

Rong Jing smiled lowly, let go of Yun Qianyue, calmed down his breath, stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and said helplessly: "I know the taste of the marrow... I almost... I thought... Forget it..."

Seeing him muttering to himself, Yun Qianyue was a little funny, and pushed him again, "Hurry up!"

Rong Jing let out a "hmm", got up and straightened his clothes.

Yun Qianyue saw that his clothes were messed up by her, and her face was a little red, but she still couldn't bear to leave her eyes.

Rong Jing tidied up his clothes and looked at Yun Qianyue. In the darkness, her beautiful eyes shimmered, and her face was as gorgeous as haze. He couldn't help but lower his head, kissed her lips, and then retreated with some reluctance. Open, turn around and walk out.

Yun Qianyue watched Rong Jing's figure walk out of the room, the bead curtain collided and made a crisp sound, she reached out and pulled the quilt over her body, laughing dumbly.Rong Jing, he must have worked so hard to wait for the peach blossoms to bloom!
After lying quietly for a while, she suddenly put on her clothes, walked to the table, turned on the lamp, and looked out the window.

It has been the end of the year, and that peach blossom has begun to bloom enchantingly, and it may not take long for it to bloom.

Yun Qianyue looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered Tang Bohu's "Peach Blossom Poem", picked up the pen on the table, spread rice paper, and wrote it.

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Taohua Temple;
Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees, picked peach blossoms and sold them for wine.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you get drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers;
Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that the old and dead flowers and wine are not willing to bow in front of the horses and horses;
Chess and horses are fun for the rich, and for the poor with wine and flower branches.

If the rich and the poor are compared, one is on the ground and the other is on the sky;

If the poor and the lowly are compared to a carriage and a horse, he has to drive me free.

Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others can't see through;
There is no tomb of Wuling heroes, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields.

After writing, she put down her pen, sat down, and watched quietly.Maybe it was because of her mood, the writing was smooth and flowing, the lines were even and smooth, the ink was fragrant, and there was a hint of the softness and elegance of a little girl in her muscles and bones. She smiled. She used to like Tang Bohu's "Peach Blossom Poem" the most, but now Although I like it the same, my mood has changed after all.

Who said that "the car dust and horses are enough for the rich, and the poor are destined for the wine deciduous flower branches."?
There is such a person, he was born rich and honored, respected more than the emperor, the prince of Yagai.But I am willing to suffer ten years of lovesickness for you, I am willing to give up my surname for you once, I am willing to warm a peach blossom for you in the winter, I am willing to sleep with only you in my arms every day, what else can match such deep affection Like the sea?What reason does she have to retreat and let him retreat again and again?

The mortal life is only a few dozen years, since it is all about living, it is natural to live it wonderfully.

Rong Jing should write his splendid chapter.

In the silence, Ling Lian's voice sounded, "Miss, a letter from Emperor Nanliang."

Yun Qianyue was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to laugh. From the Prince of Nanliang to the Emperor of Nanliang, after a few days, she still couldn't adapt.I don't know if she can adapt to Rongjing in the future.Said outside: "Bring it in."

Ling Lian came in with the letter.

Yun Qianyue reached out to take the letter, opened it, and there was a lot of miscellaneous writing in the letter, without a serious sentence. The main point was that he became the emperor, which is really bad. He didn't feel free when he was not a prince. I knew it earlier If you say anything, you have to return it to Yun Muhan.Now that Yun Muhan has become the prince's husband, he consummated the room with that woman Ye Qian two days ago, and it is estimated that he will be able to conceive a child soon, but now he doesn't even have a woman in the harem, he is very lonely, and he is really shameless ah!After complaining for a long time, he finally said, "Shall I send something warm for the night? I don't remember. Luoyao is a beautiful woman. After leaving for a few days, I miss you so much!"

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes several times after reading a letter.He, the emperor, is really free, so he doesn't need to eliminate dissidents in the court?She even knew that Yun Muhan and Ye Qian got married a few days ago.

But the meaning of the last sentence is self-evident, he has no interest in Ye Qingnuan and likes Luo Yao.

Yun Qianyue put down the letter, a little funny.

(End of this chapter)