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Chapter 605

Unknowingly, Feng Quan also ushered in the conclusion.

The later part of the abuse also ended with the finalization.

Feng Quan's last picture.

Flash forward ten years.

In the past ten years, she has firmly secured the dragon chair and held all the military power. Daqin no longer has any worries.

In the past ten years, waterways have been built and schools have been built. Women can also enter the school. It is not just men who enter the court to be officials.

She has done all of this, she managed Daqin for him in an orderly manner, she returned his reputation, and the word Qin Yi has become a wise king through the ages.

He stared straight at the handsome face in front of him that was as handsome as ten years ago. Ten years hadn't left a trace on his face, but she had gray hair.

"If you don't wake up again, maybe we will only meet in hell."

Ten years, how many decades did she have to wait for him?

When he wakes up when he is old, he is still the handsome young man, but he is the old woman with white hair.

"When Yan'er grows up, I will pass on the throne to him. Then I will take you to see the ends of the earth."

Qin Yan is a child of another collateral lineage, and Da Qin's bloodline must not be broken. She and Qin Yi have no children, so they also raised a child from another lineage.

The world only knows that the emperor dismissed all the harem for the empress who died, but they don't know that the roles of the two are exactly opposite.

"When you wake up and find out, will you be angry that I have dismissed all your harem, after all, it is three thousand beauties, but so what, you can't refute it now."

Talking about nagging that I would say every day.

It is said that older people like Sui Sui Nian, and the recent Feng Quan also found that he has become more fond of Sui Sui Nian.

This is completely different from the majestic scene in front of people facing the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Brother Yi, Quan'er hasn't worn women's clothing for ten years. If you don't wake up, Quan'er will almost forget how she looks in women's clothing."

In the past ten years, she has lived herself according to all his living habits, and she is about to forget all her habits and preferences.

It's just that Feng Quan, who was as usual, didn't notice that the fingers of the person lying on the bed moved slightly at this time.

"Yesterday, the queen mother asked me to go there again, and it was related to the queen. In fact, I think she was right in one point. A country cannot be without a mother. Even though Yan'er has been appointed as the crown prince, after Yan'er ascended the throne I still need a mother to assist me. I see that General Wu’s daughter is pretty good. General Wu has been a loyal minister for generations, and she is upright. His daughter is also a pretty good woman. If she is set up, it will stop everyone. That long mouth."

Anyway, Wu Ling'er has no intention of caring for her husband and raising her children like ordinary women, so it is best to make her the empress.

The empress dowager forced herself to become a queen, but she just wanted to stuff her natal girl into the palace, and wanted her natal family to take control of the harem, but how could she do what her old man wanted.

Originally a very important matter was settled because of Feng Quan's few words.

only--

The originally closed eyes on the bed suddenly opened.

Looking at the pair of eyes that opened suddenly with surprise on his face, he was even more dumbfounded.

he woke up?
he really woke up?
I can't be dreaming!
Trembling hands caressed this familiar face.

Because of just waking up, Qin Yi still can't make a sound like a normal person.

But from his moving lips, she understood what he meant.

He said: The queen of Daqin is only Fengquan.

The emotions that have been suppressed for many years, at this moment, also turned into crying.

Looking at the person lying in his arms as if about to cry out the grievances of the past ten years, Qin Yi helplessly raised the hand that hadn't been touched in the past ten years, and gently stroked her head. This kind of silent but also the most meticulous comfort, the affection in her eyes is so soft, as if she is the only one in the world.

(End of this chapter)