The Legend of Yingying Chapter 141
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Historical
Author:
Ji XiWords: 884Update Time: 24/01/12 10:51:54
But they saw that Mi Ya'er did not chase her to the front of the mansion, but carried her wedding clothes and ran towards Nanyuan Yue Lake. She ran and ran, and ran until she was about to die, and finally ran. When they arrived at the Moon Lake, they saw a boat on the lake. There was a person on the boat, lying on his side with his arms and drifting with the waves. Mi Yaer mustered up the courage to grab her wedding dress and shouted loudly toward the center of the lake: "Two Cousin, are you willing to marry me?"
The center of the lake seemed to be frightened, and the boat and raft instantly sank and submerged.
Outside the mansion, the black BMW sped away towards the city gate.
At this time, outside the city gate.
The winding guard of honor stretched for several miles.
On the magnificent and luxurious phoenix chariot, a jade hand opened the curtain and looked towards the city gate in the distance.
Outside the phoenix chariot, sixteen palace ladies accompanied the chariot.
Four chamberlains and twelve imperial guards were half-riding.
The city gate is getting further and further away, getting smaller and smaller.
Until it turned into a phantom and disappeared from sight.
“Mother, the wind is blowing——”
The palace maid warned carefully outside.
In the phoenix chariot, Liu Yingying slightly raised her eyelids, took one last look at the city, took one last look, and then lowered the chariot curtain without hesitation.
In the car, I saw her put away the last trace of weakness on her face, and straightened her posture bit by bit until she became graceful.
An hour ago——
"No one in this world can force the eldest son to do anything he doesn't want to do. The daughter of the people dared to ask, does your majesty hope that the eldest son will return to Beijing so that he can inherit the throne?"
"If Your Majesty wants to rectify the throne for the eldest son, I am afraid that there will be rumors and endless disputes in the court in the future, which will inevitably lead to a bloody storm. The eldest son has grown up among the people, and he will not be afraid of succeeding to the throne in the future. If you are not honest, the road ahead is bumpy, and the right person is unwilling, why should your majesty force it? Why not make another choice? Your majesty is still young and powerful, why do you need to give up your position to others so quickly? Furthermore, , How can the future emperor trained by the Shen family compare to the one trained by His Majesty himself?"
As she spoke, Liu Yingying slowly stroked her belly, raised her head, mustered up the courage to look directly into Wei Emperor's eyes little by little, and said word by word: "The blood of the eldest son is already in the belly of the common girl, Your Majesty. The grandson of the emperor is a genuine member of the royal family. His surname is not Shen, but only Wei. If your majesty wishes, he can stop everyone in the court tomorrow and put an end to the disaster of not having a heir. He can also always be by your Majesty's knees in the future. I will provide His Majesty with the care and support of His Majesty until the end of his life. If this great position in the world is destined to belong to the Young Master, it will most likely belong to this child as well. Why don’t Your Majesty cut out the unnecessary steps and directly cultivate this one with your own hands?"
Liu Yingying took the emperor's heir in her belly and sang her poems.
So, from then on, there was no longer Liu Yingying in this world, only Liu Guiren, the future concubine Liu, and Concubine Liu.
Rather than waiting to be picked on like a piece of grass, it is better to risk everything and give yourself a try.
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