Duan Jin is pregnant now, and he feels very sorry for Duan Jin, so naturally he won't do anything to Duan Jin. But when the time comes, you may not really feel so pity for yourself. Now my whole body is still sore. If he does it again, will I still be alive? Seeing Duan Jin yawning profusely and Duan Miao refusing to agree, Huang Qiong stopped insisting. It was only when Huang Qiong had no choice but to leave Duan Jin and return to his dormitory. Halfway through, I heard a somewhat resentful flute playing.
Although Huang Qiong is not very proficient in music, she has somewhat understood it under the guidance of her mother since she was a child. The sound of this flute is gentle and lingering, although it is very different from the melody of the Central Plains. But listening to it, it has a different flavor. And the meaning behind the sound of the flute made Huang Qiong's mind move. He hesitated for a moment, looking at the sky before it was too late. Then he followed the sound of the flute and walked all the way down. It was not until I walked to the front of a side hall that I found the flute player.
But I saw a very petite and exquisite figure, but the figure was quite hot, which was somewhat disproportionate to the smaller figure. A woman with a somewhat similar face to Dao Meiping was sitting on a fence playing the flute in her hand. But this woman was so absorbed in playing that she didn't notice Huang Qiong coming. Huang Qiong, who was standing behind her, was an entry-level person in this field, but he felt the sound of the flute was high or low, and had an indescribable flavor, and he was fascinated by it.
Until the woman finished playing the song and sighed softly. When he turned around and wanted to go back to rest, he discovered that Huang Qiong was hiding behind him at some point. When Huang Qiong suddenly appeared, the woman was obviously startled. If he hadn't been relatively calm, he might have shouted out a long time ago. But after seeing Huang Qiong's face clearly, she was surprised and hurriedly knelt down to say goodbye. She obviously recognized the identity of the man who suddenly appeared behind her.
Although Huang Qiong cannot be regarded as having a photographic memory, his memory is quite impressive. After careful inspection, it was discovered that this woman was obviously not one of those people who were Shan Chanhou. Coupled with the somewhat similar face to Dao Meiping, she should be the wife of the Dali State Clan. After roughly figuring out the identity of this woman, Huang Qiong frowned slightly and said, "How do you know me? Are you a woman from that clan in Dali Kingdom? Are you the clan daughter or the clan wife?"
In response to Huang Qiong's question, the woman hurriedly replied: "I am Bai Feng, the wife of Nan Gong, the national treasure of Dali. She was taken to Shanchan Mansion along with other wives of the Dali Kingdom. Because I missed my husband, I In addition, I like the flute very much, and I often played it with my husband in the house. Therefore, I am playing a piece of music today to ease my longing for my husband. I did not expect to disturb your majesty, and I would like to ask your majesty to remember that this concubine did not do this intentionally. , don’t blame me for being rude.”
Hearing that this woman turned out to be Duan Jin's third nephew, the wife he had chosen as the new king of Dali. In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, this woman will soon become the new queen of Dali Kingdom. Huang Qiong couldn't help but frown slightly. He couldn't help but mutter: "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. This Zhao Wusha, why do you send everyone to this palace? What the hell are you doing to a good couple who break up their family abruptly?"
Scolding Zhao Wushan in his heart, Huang Qiong pinched his nose and waved to let her get up. But no matter what Huang Qiong said, the woman insisted on kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "I beg your majesty, please don't embarrass me. Since my failure in the fight for the throne, I have been living in seclusion in the house to avoid suspicion, and I have never interfered in Dali." The government affairs of the country. He has always done things honestly and never did dirty things. If he fails, he has failed, and he will not cause any trouble again."
"Until the heavenly army entered the city of Yangjumei, I just had fun playing the harp and flute with my concubine in the house. In addition to my concubine's great love for camellias, in spring he took the beautiful lady to the shore of Erhai Lake and the foot of Cangshan Mountain to see the camellias all over the mountains and plains. In addition, I rarely leave the house for free. Not to mention intervening in government affairs, even if my disciples and old officials ask for an interview, they are never seen. Your Majesty, I guarantee it with my life and property, he really doesn’t know anything. Please also ask Your Majesty, please let him go."
This woman's words made Huang Qiong shake his head. I don't know if this woman is really too naive, or if the third nephew is doing a good job of concealing her secrets. As a person who had once been interested in the throne, since he had the confidence to compete for the position of prince, it was impossible without certain strength in his hands. And most of the people who lost the battle for the reserve are still living comfortably, which is enough to show that they either have something in their hands that the current emperor is taboo on. Or he has great strength.
The current emperor, no matter how much he regarded him as a thorn in his side, still did not dare to act rashly. What's more, a person who is almost at the top may not really admit defeat even if he fails. The so-called hibernation is just waiting for a better opportunity. To be honest, I'm afraid only a fool would believe it. When this woman said this, either her eldest nephew did it in such a secretive manner that even she hid it, or she was also deliberately hiding it.
Looking at this beautiful woman, she cried till she was wet and kept kowtowing. Huang Qiong, who couldn't bear it, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand to help her up. However, Huang Qiong didn't notice that the two of them were originally some distance apart. But as she got closer, the same orchid-musk-like body fragrance from this woman as Dao Meiping rushed into Huang Qiong's nostrils. Looking at this woman, she has an extremely beautiful appearance and a figure that is clearly visible under her thin summer clothes.
Huang Qiong couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the water and soil of Dali country are indeed nourishing. Not only is this princess beautiful, she is fair-skinned and beautiful. This sect's wife picked out any one at random, and they were all extremely beautiful people with amazing figures. Although those who can enter the royal marriage, their appearance is usually not bad. But in terms of marriage, it is more for the reason of stabilizing the country, but there are still such beautiful and fragrant people, which is enough to show that the water and soil here are extraordinary.
Staring at this woman, whose face was somewhat similar to Dao Meiping's, Huang Qiong suddenly felt a sense of ridicule. With a somewhat frivolous hand, he lifted the woman's chin. But she did not say that she was about to appoint her husband as the new king of Dali, and that they would be able to meet each other in a few days. Instead, he smiled softly and said: "Not only can I let him go, but I can also help him to reach a higher level. However, there are so many clans in Dali, why should I pardon him alone?"
"To be honest, although there are many clans imprisoned in Shanchan Mansion now, it is just a matter of my words to pardon which one and support who to ascend to power. Of course, it is also up to me to escort that one back to the north and send that one to hell. It’s just a matter of words. You want me to leave you alone. The reasons you mentioned are a bunch of nonsense to me. There is no reason for him to participate in the government affairs of Dali State and Daqi. So I want you to If I release him, then give me a convincing reason."
After hearing his words, he looked at the woman whose face turned red and whose hands were repeatedly playing with the corners of her clothes. Huang Qiong knew that she must have understood the meaning behind her words. They are all married and living in the royal family. If you don't understand these words, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay any longer. Thinking of this, Huang Qiong took another look at her plump figure. His wolf-like eyes made the woman even more ashamed and angry, and then she chuckled and said: "I understand, just go to the bedroom behind the main hall to find me. "
He touched this woman's face frivolously before turning around and leaving. But this woman, holding the flute in her hand and looking at the stars in the sky, couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. In fact, she was escorted to Shanchan Mansion and sent to this palace as early as possible. Knowing that one's beauty will bring disaster to oneself. Especially after entering the palace, I heard some gossip. Therefore, he has been carefully hiding in the past few days, for fear of being caught by Huang Qiong.
As a result, I didn't expect that the sound of a flute would finally attract the wolf. Although she is not the concubine of the king of Dali, she is not only the natal family of the Yi people, she is also an extremely noble person in Dali, and no one dares to blaspheme her. Even though the man she married was just Baonan Gong in Dali Kingdom, his status in the clan could be said to be lower than that of one person and higher than ten thousand people. Although he has lived in seclusion these years to avoid disaster, no one in Dali Kingdom still dares to look down upon him.
It was the final winner who had been fighting overtly and secretly with her husband for the sake of the crown prince. Even though she secretly hated her so much, she never dared to take any action because her husband's prestige in the Dali clan was too high. At most, it is nothing more than sending people to secretly monitor and not giving any real power. Ever since he fell into the grass, he has always been aloof. No one dares to make fun of him like this, and no one has ever been frivolous in front of him.
Now that Huang Qiong was being so frivolous and he kept talking about her, she felt that it was not just an insult. Compared to the Central Plains, here in Dali, although the concept of chastity is not too particular. But she and her husband have always been in love, and they have never blushed in ten years of marriage. The husband has a transcendent status. Although he has two concubines, he does not live and drink like others. Not only the women around him, but also the youngest among the Dali clan.
And every time I go to my concubine's place, it's always inconvenient for me. Although she has never given birth to a son or a daughter to her husband over the years, her husband has never treated her lightly because of this. If her husband respects her, how can she do anything to feel sorry for him? But now her husband's life is in that person's hands. Although, she doesn't really care about whether her husband can sit on that king's seat. But her husband's life is her greatest weakness.
This is not only because that man is the bread and butter of the family, but also because that man has doted on her in the past. In the past two days, she had been thinking of ways to intercede with Duan Jin, the aunt who loved her husband the most. However, Duan Jin, who had been repeatedly warned by Huang Qiong not to let anyone know about the matter before it was completed, did not leak a word and was just trying to prevaricate her vaguely. And Duan Miao had disappeared without a trace when she got married.
She didn't even know Duan Miao at all. The reason why Jin'er finally made up his mind was that he had to seek medical treatment in a hurry due to illness. There was no way, since they parted ways in Yangju City, the two of them had never seen each other again. That man is now alive and dead. She doesn't even know now, what should she do if something really happens to that man? From the perspective of her, who was at a loss at the moment, it would be worthwhile if she could really exchange herself for her husband.
If he really didn't exist, how would he survive? What's more, it's not just the relationship between husband and wife. I am also familiar with history books, and I know very well the fate of those clan wives after the fall of the country. If you really don't want to be used as a trophy and divided among the winners, you must rescue your husband.
