The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 31 Revenge　
The power of the masses is great. With the support of the people in Rongcheng, Yeluheng already has Rongcheng in his pocket.

On the night of that day, Xiao Jinqi organized a small team to climb into the city of Rong with the people, and did not encounter much resistance. The team successfully opened the gate of the city of Rong, and the army rushed in and went straight to Khan palace.

Holding up torches, the army illuminated the entire Rongcheng City like daylight, shouting: "Surrender and eat meat, resist U-turn!" The shout resounded throughout Rongcheng.

The army encountered only sporadic resistance in the city, and successfully took over the defense of Rongcheng.

When Yeluheng led the army to the Khan Palace, Yelugu was already waiting at the gate of the palace. The gate was wide open, and the guards put their weapons aside and stood on both sides with their hands raised high.Yeluheng glanced at Yelugu and didn't say anything, but how could such a capricious person be reused?
Yeluheng rode his horse and finally returned to the Khan Palace.The temple remains the same, the vegetation remains the same, but things are different.He rode his horse to the front of the hall, followed by Xiao Jinqi and Zabusu, and the three dismounted and entered the hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and Hai Rigu knelt in front of the hall, his eyes wide open, his body already stiff, a long spear pierced into his body, and the other end of the spear was in Yeluzana's hand.

Yeluzana was sitting on the Khan's soft couch with a dagger stuck in his chest, his head tilted to one side, and blood was streaming from the corner of his mouth. It dripped onto the ground, and a large piece of blood on the ground slowly flowed towards the steps in front of the hall...

"Khan, there are no survivors in the palace. Princess Qingyun took several princesses and concubines to hide in the woodshed of the cold palace, and escaped. The rest of the palace people were beheaded by Hai Rigu's personal soldiers." Aguda Wood came in to report.

"Where are those personal soldiers?" Yeluheng asked in a low voice with red eyes.

"I just found it. They were locked in a room. They were all dead. They must have drunk poisoned wine!" Agudam said in a low voice.

Yeluheng didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the hall, and walked towards the Fushou Garden where the concubine lived.

"Oh, are these two people crazy?" Xiao Jinqi sighed after Yeluheng left, looking at the two people who died in the palace.

"Birds died for food, people died for money, and for power, Yeluzana endured humiliation for many years, and now he has finally become a profuse sweat, even if he dies, he will die on the throne of the profuse sweat!" Zabusu sighed, and walked out .

Xiao Jinqi kept sighing, and followed Zabusu out of the hall.

The spring night is still a bit chilly, and the spring breeze blows, and I feel a little chill on my body.

In the vast night sky, the stars are twinkling, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky, lonely and desolate.But the palace couldn't feel the slightest sense of spring, and a bloody smell wafted over, smelling like the dead, so gloomy that it made people shudder.

Xiao Jinqi and Zabusu walked out of the hall and began to arrange for people to clean up the corpses in the palace.After this change, the Khan Palace really needs a thorough renovation.

Xiao Jinqi suddenly and subconsciously looked at the small courtyard where Murong Jing used to live in the distance, and couldn't help thinking: When all the dust settles, shouldn't the mistress of the palace also come back?However……

He shook his head and didn't think about it any more. Let Yeluheng deal with such an important matter. He really has no ability to steal his wife back this time!
Fengcheng Courtyard
From winter to spring, from the heavy snowfall to the blooming of flowers, Murong Jing lived completely in a small closed courtyard, and no news from outside could come in.After Yeluheng's incident that night, Wanyanhu strengthened the defense of the courtyard, and Qiao'er didn't have to go out to buy things. She made a list of what she needed, and someone went to do the shopping.

Under Murong Jing's behest, Qiaoer tried her best to get close to the guard, but all failed.Every time she saw her come back pouted, Murong Jing knew that she had touched her nose again, and the little girl was angry again!
The son is now three months old, white and fat, with big watery eyes, when he sees Murong Jing, he shouts "Yeah!", dances happily, and stretches out his hands to beg for a hug.Those eyebrows and Yeluheng were carved out of the same mold. Seeing her son was like seeing that man. Murong Jing was tired of spending time with the child every day. Although she hired two wet nurses, Murong Jing could do it by herself. No one else will interfere.

Murong Jing also heard about the conflict between Qi Qige and Wanyanhu later.It was also the first time she had heard of such an old custom in the Gangeng tribe, Wanyanhu was raised under the knees of the former princess after birth.His mother died shortly after giving birth to him, depressed by the loss of her son.The first concubine had two sons, Wanyanhu was the youngest, he had been bullied since he was a child, his personality was withdrawn, he was the least favored by the former king and queen, but later he unexpectedly won the battle for the throne.

It was only then that Murong Jing understood why Qi Qige had sent two midwives, and now that she thought about it, her idea was to take away the child.

Murong Jing had long expected that Qi Qige had no good intentions. When Mrs. Huyan left, through Ling Ruige's relationship, the midwife and nanny had already been found.She had been raising Qiqige's two midwives in the backyard with good food and drink, but she never let them get close.No need for suspects, especially when it comes to children, she is very careful.In this unaccompanied place, if she wants to live a good life, she must be cautious in everything and dare not be negligent.

"Come on, come on! Big fat son, let's see what the father brought back for you?" Wanyanhu's voice sounded in the yard.Now he comes to the small courtyard almost every day, and every time he comes, he brings some children's toys to amuse the children.

Murong Jing hugged the child and waited for him at the door.When the little guy heard Wanyanhu's voice, he began to thrash about in his arms, shouting excitedly "Yeah!"

"Hahaha, the son misses his father? Do you want his father to hug him?" Wanyanhu narrowed his slender eyes, and with a smile on his face, he threw the cloak to Qiao'er, and was about to come over to hug the child.

"A cool breath, take a break, wash up and then come and hug me!" Murong Jing scolded coquettishly, and glared at him.

Wanyanhu was not angry either, he sat down beside the charcoal basin cheerfully, waited for the servants to wash his face while warming himself by the fire, and whistled at the little guy.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the little guy turned his head back and forth to look for it cleverly, his small eyes were wide open, his eyeballs moved around, and he kept searching.There was another sound, and he continued to search for the sound. After searching a few times, he finally found that it was the sound coming from Wanyanhu's mouth.The little guy smiled at him, and jumped up and down when he blew.

"Good son, so smart!" Wanyanhu boasted happily, and kept whistling, making the little guy "giggle" laugh, and Murong Jing was also amused by the two of them.

After giving birth, Murong Jing's body became more plump and her face became slightly rounder. When she smiled, her flowers trembled, and she looked charming. A hint of lust flashed in Wanyanhu's eyes, and it disappeared soon.

The house was harmonious and harmonious, with laughter one after another. The laughter of the family of three echoed over the yard, just like those ordinary families.But only Murong Jing understands that under such laughter, everyone is hiding their own thoughts, only the child's laughter is the purest and most innocent.

(End of this chapter)