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Chapter 278 Unparalleled coolness

Qin Yao raised his forehead and realized how stupid he was. He could hide anything from Xuanyuan Ying about what happened in the palace.
Pulling Xuanyuan out of the side hall, the nanny and the nanny were there, and Changsheng had fun with the two little guys. The fun between children is often something they can't understand.

The pattering spring rain was still falling, Xuanyuan Ying went to take a bath, Qin Yao was bored and Lai Ge You collapsed behind the golden nanmu case,
Looking at the drizzle outside the window in a daze, I thought I found a good marriage for the little girl, how did it become like this,

The little girl's temperament has changed a lot. She used to smile carelessly and heartlessly, but now she smiles with a bit of bitterness, which makes people feel distressed.

Distraught, she found Wei's greeting cards piled up under the books. She wanted to see when Wei's envoys would arrive at the court.

You can also ask Lin Ci, the most important thing is to meet Ah Xun, she is such an innocent and innocent Lu'er, how did she become like this after she came back, and how did she promise her so swearingly back then.

Dawei's greeting card was printed with a dark green dragon pattern, it was easy to find in a pile of azure blue books, with a dark green ribbon sandwiched between it, Qin Yao gently pulled it,
I pulled out the greeting card, opened it, the handwriting was good and the content was very simple, the words between the lines were nothing more than wanting to visit the Great Dynasty,
Qin Yao couldn't be bothered to read these hypocritical words, and slid down with her fingertips, only to find two ambiguous 'not day' in the end

His eyelids twitched, and he almost threw the greeting card out. What the hell, the alliance between the two countries is so defiant,
If she hadn't suspected that the person behind the Seventh Prince of Wei, it was Nangong Chen who had revived her...

Qin Yao moved her fingertips away, revealing a vivid crimson iris flower painted on the greeting card, her beautiful eyes narrowed,
Nangongchen loves to paint, and his favorite thing to paint is the crimson irises. Most of the irises grow in patches, and when they bloom, they form a sea of ​​flowers.

It is a scene of thriving flowers. The irises painted by Nangong Chen are purple and always just one plant.
Unattainable, gorgeous, very much like Nangong Chen, dressed in purple and gorgeous clothes, arrogant, despising all living beings like ants.

The irises on the greeting card are exactly the same as those drawn by Nan Gongchen in the previous life, now, there is no need to guess anymore.

Nangong Chen, like himself, is indeed living in the present, and Nangong Chen already knows that she is the queen of the dynasty.

"Who pried the coffin board of this plague god?"

Qin Yao pinched the center of her brows with a headache. She had some personal grievances with Nangong Chen 300 years ago, but it had already passed by then.
At least in her opinion, she really didn't want to have anything to do with Nangong Chen, whether it was Xuanyuan Zhan or Di Lintian,
Or it could be Xuanyuan Ying, or that brat she worked so hard to cultivate and finally told her that he likes disobedient men,

As an emperor, no one can compare to Nangongchen. It's not that the way of governing the country with a strategy in his chest is inferior, but the indifference of an emperor,

300 years ago, the reason why Nangongchen's national power of the Great Wei was able to surpass that of the Great Dynasty Yan was not only because of Nangongchen's clever methods,

more because,
Nangongchen's coldness is the kind of coldness that seeps into his bones. His parents, siblings, soldiers and counselors who have followed him for many years,

In the face of absolute interests, Nangong Chen can give up without blinking, let alone the women in the harem and the children under his knees,
Although Di Lintian didn't care about those women, he still devoted a little bit of affection to the children under his knees.
Nangong Chen didn't have it, not at all, the prince's brother-in-law fight to the death and life, all these were Nangong Chen's laissez-faire.

As far as Nangong Chen was concerned, the prosperity of the Great Wei Dynasty was unshakable by anyone and anything. This kind of indifference has also made Nangong Chen unmatched from ancient times to the present, the reputation of a generation of emperors,

"Traitors are implicated by the nine clans", the law of the Three Kingdoms is the same, but the implicated nine clans are bloody and hundreds of lives,
For more than three hundred years in the Three Kingdoms, Nangongchen was the only one who ordered the nine clans to be implicated in all dynasties.

Times have changed, and until now, she still remembers the bloody scene of hundreds of people at the Caishi Street in Dawei that year.
There were heads of women, children, old and young, even the dogs that the family kept as guards were not spared.

The strong and inextricable bloody smell permeated the entire capital city of Dawei, and all the onlookers were shocked by this horrifying scene.
His face turned pale with fright, and the two trembled, and some even vomited while supporting the person next to him.

She was used to fighting on the battlefield with corpses everywhere, but she was still shocked by that scene, especially the heads of those children,

Only Nangong Chen, wearing a dark green dragon robe, sat on a luxurious sandalwood chair on a tall building, looking at the bloody scene downstairs,
Raising his eyebrows and smiling in satisfaction, Jingui picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then calmly opened his mouth with internal force,
"Those who rebelled against the Great Wei are connected with the nine clans. The lonely king never fights against Xuanyuan like Emperor Lintian, it's just talking."

"Compared to the traitors of the Nine Clans, it's better than my Great Wei because the traitors ruined the country, and the people were displaced and became slaves of other countries. Is the lonely king right?"

The two light words made the people onlookers applaud and applaud. Those who thought the king was too cruel changed their minds one after another.

Only those courtiers who had no choice but to come to watch because of the imperial decree changed their faces one by one. The emperor is right.

However, they still feel chilling, there are still infants in the heads of those children, the emperor is too cruel.

And later on in Nangongchen's later years, all the princes under his knees fought each other to seize the throne, imitating the cruelty of their father, Nangongchen,

However, it failed to continue to Nangongchen's method, which is why the Great Wei gradually declined after Nangongchen.
Fortunately, the later descendants strived for success, learned from their talents and devoted themselves to state affairs, and governed the people in the court with both soft and hard methods. Only then did the great Wei still stand among the three great powers and did not go to ruin.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xuanyuan Ying walked up behind Qin Yao, kissed the beautiful little face, and the magnetic voice after bathing was deep and hoarse, falling on his ears,

Pulling back Qin Yao's thoughts of falling into memories, her thoughts gradually cleared up a lot, and her fingertips landed on the lifelike crimson iris flower on the invitation card, signaling Xuanyuan to take a look,
"iris?"

Xuanyuan Ying raised his eyebrows, took the invitation card and narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes for a closer look, there was no doubt that it was from the royal family of Wei,

But why didn't he know when there was a painted crimson iris flower in the greeting card of the Wei royal family?

"Yaoyao recognizes this iris?"

Just now when he came in, he saw her wandering into the sky looking at the greeting post, the brows on Jumei's face were tightly frowned, as if she was thinking about some bad memories,

Now let himself look at the irises on the greeting card, and after thinking for a while, Xuanyuan Ying figured it out, thinking that Yaoyao knew the origin of the irises.

(End of this chapter)