On the other side, on Qingzhu Peak, aura gradually revived
The next moment, three figures, one large and one small, all opened their eyes and looked at the sword testing platform in mid-air.
Xiao Tiejia saw this scene and immediately said excitedly, "Okay! Well done!!"
The battle with Wen Qingshuang just now has opened his eyes. Now there are so many people. Xiao Tiejia has never felt that Qingzhu Peak has been so stable.
"With you here, Qingzhu Peak is stable."
Li Dange was half a step ahead and said with a long smile, "I would also like to thank my uncle for his guidance. Master, this disciple is going to go out to test the sword!"
"Master, wait and see!!"
When the words fell, Li Dange was the first to land on Jianjianping.
Holding the Jianmenshan standard long sword in hand, he looked proudly in all directions
"Sect Master, disciple Qingzhufeng Li Dange"
"We have made a remarkable progress today. I sincerely ask the sect master to allow my disciples to test the sword here. This will open the way to sword certification."
"To prove that my Qingzhu Peak, even though the sword bone is broken, is still the top of the eight peaks!"
"Everyone, are you willing to fight?"
The voice was clear and full of enthusiasm. Ye Wuyou looked at him, a flash of memory flashed in his mind.
This scene is just like when Ruye Wuyou was in high school and paraded on horseback in Luojing.
When Xiao Tieyi heard this, he looked at the peak master in front of him. Everyone present nodded.
Seeing that there was no objection, Xiao Tieyi said in a deep voice, "Dangge, you have to think clearly."
"If the Zhengjian is activated, all the disciples from the eight peaks will attack your disciples from the first peak. You must hold on for one stick of incense."
"Once you fall off the Sword Testing Platform, you will fail. You will not be able to hold on to Qingzhu Peak."
Li Dange burst into laughter
"I, Qingzhu Peak, are afraid of crossing the border. How can I retreat? Sect Master, I have made up my mind! Please give me your permission!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several young men and women of similar age flew up to Qingzhu Peak and said loudly:
"Please give me permission, Master!"
Lu Ling on the side was about to leave, but Ye Wuyou held his head down.
He said angrily: "Why don't you go up and cause trouble for your senior sister and brother before it's time?"
"Your senior brother didn't say anything, what are you going to do?"
Lu Ling struggled for a moment, but found it difficult to break free, and flatly said, "I am also a member of Qingzhu Peak! Why can't I go?"
"Haha, I'm your uncle. If I say you can't go, you can't go. Do you have any objections?"
Lu Ling stopped talking.
On the sword testing ground, everyone looked at the young men with a trace of envy in their eyes.
"Youthful spirit, scolding Fang Qiu," Xiao Tieyi praised
"In that case. I decide"
"Qingzhu Peak, the day to prove the sword is today!"
"After today! Qingzhu Peak will always belong to you, and no one else is allowed to spy on it!"
"Do you have any objections?"
Everyone present said in unison, "We will obey the sect master's order!"
"Okay" Xiao Tieyi said coldly
"Qingzhu Peak, prove the sword, start"
As soon as the words fell, the Jianjian Ping suddenly turned into the shape of snow-white jade.
At the same time, it grew crazily, covering the sky and the sun, becoming as wide and as long as the eight peaks. For a time, the eight peaks of Jianmen Mountain were like brackets, holding up this square of white jade Jianping.
"start!"
On the eight peaks, countless streams of light instantly fell asleep on their respective peaks and rushed towards the sword testing ground.
Countless figures moving around
Attacking four people
The four people's expressions remained unchanged, standing in a small circle in the center of the crowd
The long sword flew in his hand, and the shadow of the sword fluttered. Between the vertical and horizontal sword light, there seemed to be four figures walking through it.
One person is like eight people, one sword is like ten thousand swords
There was a flash of sword light, and the four people pursed their lips and clenched the swords in their hands.
The battle was fierce, and everyone watching was shaken.
But Ye Wuyou seemed extremely relaxed
Xiao Tiejia on the side saw this scene and couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Can the four of them handle it? I have more than 10,000 disciples from the Eight Peaks of Jianmen Mountain."
"In addition to the three thousand people in the outer sect, there are at least 6,000 people in the inner sect."
"How can they bear it?"
Ye Wuyou chuckled, "They can't bear it, how dare they challenge?"
"Don't worry, that boy Dangge is not reckless. He has the confidence to dare to mention it."
"Besides, isn't that kid Xiaoyao here? He's a master of light arts. Even in a fight, he can still stand on this sword-testing platform. What are you afraid of?"
"It's just a stick of incense."
Xiao Tiejia could only nodded worriedly.
On the sword testing platform, disciples swarmed and sword lights flew.
Countless visible and invisible attacks were shooting at the four of them crazily.
Although the four of them looked nervous when they saw the attacks all over the place, they didn't show any panic.
Deal with everything in front of you calmly
As time goes by, the time it takes for the four of them to burn incense is extremely long.
However, although the four of them looked a little embarrassed,
But in the end I persisted
clang
There was a deafening sound, and the disciples present regretfully took back their swords.
He bowed respectfully to the four of them.
On the sword testing platform, only four people stood proudly
The rest are all people who admire and salute
When the other peak masters saw these four people, a trace of envy flashed in their eyes.
One is already rare, but there are four here. How can he be so good at Qingzhu Peak?
Could it be that Mu Jian Sheng's luck protected him?
Seeing all the disciples present bending down, Xiao Tiejia burst into tears.
This scene back then was accomplished by his own master, Mu Chengyun.
One person and one sword, the entire Jianmen Mountain was silenced, and the entire Sword Testing Ping was beaten until no one dared to step on it.
But the man has passed away, and there is no such person in Qingzhu Peak. He can only participate in the discussion of the eight peaks. Back then, he tried his best to keep Qingzhu Peak.
Now, there is a successor to Qingzhu Peak!
Under the stage, Xiao Lu Ling looked at the four incomparable people and grabbed Ye Wuyou's clothes tightly.
He said aggrievedly, "Uncle Master...look, look...I'm not there..."
Ye Wuyou chuckled, "Don't be afraid, you are still young anyway. If you turn it on again when the time comes, it will be a test for you to go down the mountain."
"I heard that if you want to go down from Jianmen Mountain, you have to withstand a sword from your master. If your master is like this, I'm afraid you will be happy with a hundred swords."
"When the time comes when you have accomplished your studies and want to go down the mountain, just tell your sect leader directly like this."
"Let's start this sword trial again"
"I'll let you enjoy this scenery alone then!"
Lu Ling nodded aggrievedly and said abruptly, "Okay, you won't be allowed to participate then, I will do it myself!"
Xiao Tiejia laughed as he heard this, "You little girl, if you want to go down the mountain, you should first complete the unique skills of our peak."
"At least you have to be on an equal footing with your senior brothers and sisters."
"Master, don't worry!" Lu Ling said proudly, "I can definitely do it! I am a genius!!"
...
Because of this incident in Jianmen Mountain, the entire sect seemed to be in hot water, but Beidi is now in dire straits.
"White disaster?" Anzazan looked at Ba Simin and said solemnly, "When did it happen?"
Ba Simin said calmly, "In seven days at most, the White Disaster will come."
"If we don't make preparations in advance, let alone counterattack the Great Zhou Dynasty, just this one difficulty will bring the Beidi Royal Court to its knees."
Anzazan's face was as gloomy as water
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ba Simin looked strange and said angrily, "Why didn't you say that I didn't become your Beidi Imperial Master earlier?"
"Your Majesty, you have to understand that this is a white disaster, a disaster sent by heaven and earth to all living beings. We can only avoid it and resist it. I can know in advance that I have received great luck."
"What else do you want to do seven days in advance? What do you want to do one year in advance?"
"Do you, Beidi, have so many national fortunes to spy on?"
"You think you are Da Zhou?"
Anzazan's face turned red when he was told this, but he did not pursue it.
Ba Simin has tried her best. Although the two are at odds, their interests are still consistent.
So I work hard
However, looking at the beauty in front of him, Anzazan gritted his teeth. This girl's mouth was too bad. However, if Beidi wants to survive this disaster, there is no doubt that this woman is the key.
Her brother is the Duke of Jing'an in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and that man has a junior sister who is the granddaughter of the Jiang family in Jiangnan.
If we could get help from the Jiang family, it would be easy for Beidi to overcome this difficulty.
"Master, I have something to ask of you," Anzazan said solemnly.
Ba Simin said calmly, "I know what you want to do, and I'm already doing it. The caravan from Liuyun Hanxuelou is now sending food to Beidi from afar."
"I'm giving you a war horse in exchange for it. Does your Majesty mind?"
When Anzazan heard this, his old face twitched, and the war horse...
"I accept the kindness of the Imperial Preceptor. I will hand over the royal palace treasure treasury directly to the Imperial Preceptor and let the Imperial Preceptor withdraw it. But the war horse will stop here."
Ba Simin nodded with satisfaction, "That makes sense. Don't worry, I don't want to die yet, and Beidi can't die either."
"By the way, although Beidi is weak, the news of the White Disaster has not spread yet. I am sure that the Grand Supervisor Tiansi will be able to see some clues."
"The reason why you are sending an envoy to Luojing now is to ask the empress to send a princess to marry your son."
"It's either a real marriage, or it's just a test to see if he, Da Zhou, has any intention of taking advantage of the chaos to attack me, Beidi."
Anzazan nodded in agreement upon hearing this, "That makes sense. I will send someone there later."
"I hope there will be good news during the back and forth."
Ba Simin sneered, "Even if the worst news comes, we'll have to brave the snow. After all, the Beidi people can't survive, so what else can we do?"
Anzazan nodded, looked at the clear sky above his head, and murmured
"Why do you always give Beidi such harsh tests?"
...
Luojing, a corner of the imperial palace, a dilapidated palace is located in it
A biting chill hit her. Ji Qinglong woke up from her dream and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
"Why did it suddenly get cold? What happened?"
Ji Qinglong pinched her eyebrows and rubbed her eyes tiredly.
In the early hours of this morning, she started working as a female celebrity even late at night. Because the New Year was approaching, the clan government ordered that the female family members of the Ji family should present gifts to their parents. Ji Qinglong had to get up and worked until midnight.
I was so busy that I became dizzy and lost consciousness.
By the time I opened my eyes, it was already like this.
Ji Qinglong looked at the slightly dilapidated and unfamiliar bed curtains above her head and rubbed her eyes again with a sigh.
"Hey, I feel uncomfortable. Is there no charcoal fire again?"
Ji Qinglong stood up in confusion, raised her hand, and her white palms and slender wrists came into view.
Touching the whole body, there are no missing parts, but the body is getting thinner?
And it feels, besides being cold, it’s still cold
Ji Qinglong became more and more tired
"Why are there so many charcoal fires missing? It's too much!"
After getting out of bed, Ji Qinglong looked at everything around him tiredly.
The antique door is full of insect-eaten holes, and the window paper used to block the wind sways like butterflies in the wind.
The furniture in the room was elegant, but there was a layer of dust covering it, making it look decadent and run-down.
Although it was bright at this time, there was a gloomy atmosphere in the room.
The dark wind is coming
Ji Qinglong shuddered and called softly, "Is there anyone there? Is Qianqian here?"
no answer
Cang, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from outside the house.
Ji Qinglong quickly opened the door and went out.
I saw a little girl with buns and white starched clothes, struggling to carry two buckets of water and swaying towards the house on one side.
Looking at the traces of smoke and fire on it, Ji Qinglong knew that this was the kitchen.
"Qianqian?" Ji Qinglong greeted in a low voice.
The little girl turned around in surprise when she heard this and said excitedly, "Princess, are you awake!?"
Ji Qinglong twitched the corners of her mouth, "Yeah, yeah, wake up."
I secretly sighed in my heart, what kind of princess is she? She's going to freeze to death. What kind of princess is she?
"I woke up...a little confused. Where is the charcoal fire in our palace?"
The little girl did not doubt that he was there, but said with a matter-of-fact expression, "I know the princess's forgetfulness problem. My name is Qian Qian, and she is your personal maid."
"Hmm, then where is this?"
Qian Qian immediately clasped her fingers and replied with all her family treasures: "Great Zhou Dynasty, Capital City, Imperial Palace, you are the ninth princess of the Supreme Emperor, and the place where you live now is called Jing'an Palace."
"Princess, you are the ninth princess, and..."
Looks like Qian Qian still wants to keep talking.
Ji Qinglong's eyes were blurred when he heard this, and he waved his hands repeatedly to interrupt, "Stop, stop, stop, I understand, it's a bit cold now, is there a warm place?"
Hearing this, Qian Qian's thin and pretty face was immediately filled with apologies, and she said timidly
"Princess... Our palace has no money to buy silver charcoal... The dowry left by the empress was also cheated by those nasty little eunuchs... And your monthly quota has been reduced again this month. ..”
"The only warm place in our palace now is the kitchen... There is an unlimited supply of firewood for cooking... It's just... it's too dirty."
"Your body of gold..."
Ji Qinglong grabbed Qianqian and rushed into the kitchen trembling, feeling angry.
"My rich body must be alive! Quickly light a fire!"
Qian Qian hurriedly took out the fire folding piece and lit the fire
Not long after, the warmth came, and Ji Qinglong had already wrapped herself in a thin quilt in front of the stove. She couldn't help but stretch out in comfort.
"Hey, I'm alive."
But the whole kitchen became filled with smoke, which made her choke and shed tears.
Born in a rural area, she naturally understands this small problem.
"Qianqian, the chimney is blocked! Clear the firewood into the brazier first! Find a long stick and go straight through the chimney!"
"Ah? This slave doesn't know how to do it," Qian Qian said embarrassedly, "This slave has never done this before..."
"Hey, you go find a long stick, I'll do it!" Ji Qinglong choked and said uncomfortably
After a while, Jing'an Palace, which had not seen fireworks for a long time, felt warm again.
Ji Qinglong's face was as black as ashes at this time. He looked at Qian Qian, who had a bewildered face and teary eyes. He laughed angrily and said, "What are you doing standing still? Boil some water! Let me wash it quickly! Do you want your princess?" It’s a joke”
Qian Qian immediately rubbed her tearful eyes, started to boil the water, and choked up, "You are all useless slaves. Princess, you have been wronged again."
"Stop talking about this, go, go, go..."
...
Early morning, Jinluan Palace
Ji Haoyue pinched the credentials in her hand and looked gloomy.
"presumptuous!"
"He's just a barbarian outside the Great Wall! How dare you bully me, the Great Zhou?"
"Is it bad to use my sword as my sword?"
Under the steps, there is a man standing Shi Shiran, wearing fur, gold and silver, looking like a nouveau riche
At this time, seeing Ji Haoyue getting angry, he said calmly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is the letter of credence delivered by the King of Beidi. It has clearly stated our requirements."
"I hope your majesty will be satisfied. Otherwise, when spring starts next year and the snow melts, it will be the time when our troops in Beidi will launch a great Zhou Dynasty."
Ji Haoyue said angrily, "An Mugelie? It seems that the previous battle didn't hurt you? Or do you think I'm easy to bully? If you want to die, push your troops to the gate of Jubei Pass. If you don't want to, just go back." Be an honest man!”
"No," Anmu Gelie sighed, "The strength of Dazhou is known to the whole world. But because the weather in Beidi is really cold this year, I need your Majesty's help. If Your Majesty doesn't help, then we will have to go to Dazhou next year to get it." "
Ji Haoyue looked at the confident Anmu Gelie and snorted coldly. She also read the letter from Supervisor Tiansi. She also knew that there might be a big disaster in Beidi.
So there is no rejection or objection
Seeing this, Anmu Gelie said again, and he had an idea in his mind. He thought about it and said, "Or maybe my king has given me another plan."
"Since the handover between Beidi and Da Zhou, the exchanges between the two parties are indispensable. In order to prevent the two countries from accidentally conflicting again, my emperor wants to marry your majesty. I heard that the princess of Da Zhou is beautiful and fragrant. My emperor wants to Accept one of them as your concubine"
"To prove that Dazhou and Beidi will always be as close as one family."
"What do you think, Your Majesty?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the noisy court suddenly became audible.
The expectant eyes of the ministers could not help but look at the woman on the dragon throne.
It is actually possible to get married at this time. After all, this way, the two countries will not have the need to fight, and they can work together to resist the big enemy in the west.
However, I am afraid that the only injured person is His Majesty in front of me.
I just don’t know which of the five current princesses of the Zhou Dynasty will be so lucky (unfortunate)
Ji Haoyue also knew the stakes and stared at Anmu Gelie without saying a word.
After a moment, Ji Haoyue said calmly, "Does your emperor have someone he likes?"
Hearing this, the expressions of the ministers changed slightly. This is not the one who agreed to the marriage. This person was able to rise to the position in the first place because someone sent her to have a marriage... If I ask this now, I am afraid that she will get into trouble.
When Anmu Gelie saw that the empress did not refuse or agree, he could not help but feel cold in his heart, and insisted.
"Of course my king doesn't have it, but it must be the princess of Zhou Dynasty. It can only be a princess, and it must be close to His Majesty's blood to be sincere."
Ji Haoyue nodded, "I understand. Let me think about it for a moment. Please step back."
"The foreign envoy resigns"
When Anmu Gelie left, the court was filled with admiration.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
Ji Tianlan suppressed the anger in her heart and said calmly, "There is no final decision at this time. Let's retreat from the court first. Sangong and all the elders will stay."
In the Imperial Study Room, the monarch and his ministers sit opposite each other
"My dear friends, please tell me first, if I marry a princess, who will I marry?"
Yan Yue, the chief censor, said softly, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's hard for me to intervene in this matter. Although this is a state matter, it is also your Majesty's family matter."
"In the clan, Princess Fuqing and Princess Fuze's mother clan are both generals."
"Princess Furou and Princess Funing are both from noble families."
"Why don't you ask the Queen Mother for instructions?"
Sangong was also silent, a little confused about Ji Haoyue's attitude.
Ji Haoyue thought for a while and nodded in agreement, waving her hand to the attendants around her to start, "Feng Bao, go and invite the Queen Mother."
After a while, a graceful figure came over. On the way here, he already knew the purpose of this trip.
As soon as she stepped into the royal study, the Queen Mother said coldly, "None of the four daughters of this palace are allowed to marry outside!"
"If the emperor wants to make a marriage, he should choose from the disciples of the clan! Give her the name of princess for marriage. How can I, the daughter of the heavenly family, with a body of thousands of gold, go to that bitter cold land to serve those uncivilized savages?"
Ji Haoyue couldn't help but her expression changed, and she sighed, "Mother, please be relieved, it's not that I want to marry the princess, it's that I want to swallow Beidi in another way."
The Queen Mother frowned upon hearing this.
The maid beside her suddenly reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Jing'an Palace."
The Queen Mother was stunned, and suddenly thought of someone, and said calmly, "In that case, why not let Princess Fuyao go on this trip for me, Da Zhou?"
"After being a princess for sixteen years, it is appropriate to serve me, the Great Zhou Dynasty"
"What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Ji Haoyue was stunned. Before she could remember who this Princess Fuyao was, Feng Bao, the manager, reminded her in a low voice, "Your Majesty, she is the daughter of the late emperor's concubine Yan Zhaoyi...Ji Qinglong."
Ji Haoyue's mind surged, remembering the beauty who once captivated the city with her dance...
I also thought of the child who had long been thrown into the depths of memory by his father and almost forgotten...
Ji Haoyue thought for a while and nodded, "This person has been selected for the time being. Feng Bao, go and give her a message. I will go see her in a while."
In Jing'an Palace, Ji Qinglong's identity is actually not a secret. Over the years, through insinuations, Ji Qinglong also knows her life experience.
My mother was an oiran outside the palace and was famous in the capital for her dancing.
One day, the emperor, who was traveling privately, suddenly came to the palace and entered the palace to take the title of Zhaoyi.
But because he had an affair with a wanderer before entering the palace, his identity... is actually not very clear.
Therefore, my mother seemed out of place in the palace, and because of her humble background, she stood out among the concubines who came from famous families.
In addition, these people look down on their own mothers, and there are endless methods, overt and covert, of
The queen at that time sat aside and ignored the discord between her husband and wife, so she became depressed and fell ill. She passed away early, leaving only the poor little original body to live in the palace for sixteen years.
It turned out that Ji Qinglong was raised by an old palace maid who entered the palace with her original mother. Although Ji Qinglong lived in poverty, it was not too miserable.
And when the old palace maid died...
"Hey" Ji Qinglong sighed, sorted out the clues in his mind, and couldn't help but said speechlessly, "We have to make some money first, that is, my cheap sister has become the emperor, and these little eunuchs don't dare to be presumptuous anymore. Otherwise, I would be dead by now!"
"The princess of a country was bullied like this by a bunch of young eunuchs?"
Ji Qinglong, who had washed herself, looked at her snow-white and tender face in the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
The beauty in the mirror has willow eyebrows hanging like distant mountains and her eyes are as clear as stars.
The lips are delicate and delicate, although there is a trace of unhealthy paleness, but this face is very capable, but also heroic and soft.
But the person in the mirror at this time is frowning
Ji Qinglong tilted his head, and the man in the mirror also tilted his head.
Ji Qinglong thought for a while, and suddenly something clicked in her mind. When she was a child, a masked man once said that her physique was extremely special and quite suitable for practice. However, because the aura in the inner courtyard of the palace was not obvious, it could only be used to strengthen her body. , there is no more magic of practitioners.
At that time, I just practiced the nameless boxing formula. After practicing it, I could only feel a trace of warmth in my lower abdomen. Just now, I was shocked by that masked man.
After I reached adulthood, because I was busy with ideas to make a living, my mind wandered, and I never touched it again. But even though I let it go, it seems that the foundation has been established. Therefore, no matter how I build my small body, I can relax after sleeping. I think it will still be effective.
Ji Qinglong recalled the details of the boxing formula in her mind, feeling warm and couldn't help but stand up in the boxing stance.
The next moment, a different kind of warmth poured into the limbs and bones from all directions.
Ji Qinglong was startled, the fist fight immediately dispersed, and the warm current also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"?!"
"real or fake?!"
Ji Qinglong looked at her little hands in surprise, in order to verify
Then Ji Qinglong held her breath and concentrated again, and stood up to fight.
After a while, the familiar warmth appeared again
Ji Qinglong vaguely remembered that when the masked man first taught the boxing formula, the heat was like a banana peeled out of a stone that was as tall as a person.
Now, this heat is like drawing water from the ocean
I don’t know how long it took, but Ji Qinglong was interrupted by a burst of hunger.
My empty belly is making a loud protest
Look at the sky, it’s like three poles high in the sun
Ji Qinglong was already so hungry that he couldn't stand it any longer. "That masked man didn't say at the time that he would be so hungry while practicing boxing!"
"Qianqian! How many meters do we have?"
Qian Qian, who was washing clothes, heard this and said softly, "Princess, we still have three days of food."
"In three more days it will be the day when you will issue your monthly report."
"Where is the rice?" Ji Qinglong asked impatiently
"In the vat on the side of the stove" Qian Qian returned. Just as she was about to lower her head and continue scrubbing, Qian Qian suddenly came to her senses.
Does your princess want to cook? ! If the manager saw this, he would kill himself! ?
Qian Qian jumped up quickly and rushed to the kitchen, looking at Ji Qinglong who was skillfully washing
She exclaimed, "Princess, what are you doing! Just let the slave come. Princess, you have a body of gold, but please don't do this, otherwise you will damage the majesty of the Heavenly Family and the life of the slave..."
Ji Qinglong, who came from modern society, sighed secretly when he heard this, put the rice in his hand and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Qian Qian quickly shook her head, saying she didn't dare
After washing the rice, Qian Qian looked at the rice grains in the basin, then took out a small bowl and prepared to put it into the pot. Ji Qinglong stopped him
He said lightly, "It's all steamed up."
He let out a shallow sigh, looked at the two-foot-square wooden basin in front of him, and then looked at Ji Qinglong's determined expression.
He stammered, "All? All steamed?"
"Princess...this...is our ration for three days..."
"Don't worry, from now on, this is your princess's ration, just listen to my instructions!" Ji Qinglong said impatiently
Qian Qian pursed her lips and was reluctant to put the rice in her hands on the pot. She whispered, "Princess, we in Jing'an Palace cannot be extravagant... You must finish it... It doesn't matter if you are hungry for a few meals." "
Before Ji Qinglong could reply, her stomach growled at the right moment.
Qian Qian suddenly felt even more aggrieved, "Princess, my maid is useless. I made you hungry, Princess."
Ji Qinglong waved her hands nonchalantly, "What does it have to do with you if I'm hungry? Don't worry, we'll eat after it's steamed."
Not long after, the smell of rice came, and Ji Qinglong's stomach growled more and more.
After Qianqian boiled the pot, before taking out the rice, he saw an afterimage passing by.
The rice in front of me is already mostly empty.
My own princess is carrying a wooden basin filled with rice...Kuku Mengxuan
One...pot?
Qian Qian stared blankly at the rice that was still falling rapidly, and swallowed.
She wasn't hungry, she was scared. Qianqian asked timidly, "Princess...Princess...are you okay..."
"What can I do? You eat too. If you don't eat, you won't have to eat until I finish." Ji Qinglong took the time to reply to her, and then continued to work hard.
The shallow eyes that looked at me became foggy again
"Princess, are you possessed by someone..."
Ji Qinglong was startled, and her hand that was eating suddenly stopped.
"How do you know?" Ji Qinglong looked at Qian Qian and said sadly.
Qian Qian was immediately scared and angry and pointed at Ji Qinglong, "You starving ghost, get out of my princess's noble body! Otherwise, this girl!"
Fuyao picked up the rolling pin, feeling that it was not enough of a deterrent, so he lost it and replaced it with a shovel.
"otherwise..."
It still felt wrong. I threw away the shovel and picked up the kitchen knife at hand. I held it with both hands and pointed it at Ji Qinglong, tremblingly.
"Otherwise I...I will die with you!"
Ji Qinglong laughed angrily, thinking that something was wrong with her, but it turned out that she had scared someone... I guess it was her appearance that scared this idiot.
Ji Qinglong said angrily, "Your princess was starved to death by you. I can't catch up with you. I still blame you."
Qian Qian was stunned for a moment, stunned, and then staggered to the ground.
He murmured "I starved the princess to death... I starved the princess to death..."
Ji Qinglong shook his head and was speechless, and continued to show off his rice with his head lowered. Suddenly he realized something was wrong, and quickly looked at the little girl, only to see Qian Qian holding a kitchen knife and slashing straight towards his neck.
Ji Qinglong was so frightened that he immediately tensed up and reached the girl's side in a flash. He grabbed the kitchen knife that was about to reach his neck, snatched it away and threw it aside.
Qi said, "You're crazy! Why are you cutting yourself?"
Qian Qian muttered in a daze, "I starved the princess to death...I am guilty...I am sorry for the princess...let me die...you are a bad person...give the princess back to me..."
Ji Qinglong's heart softened and she couldn't help but feel guilty.
He hugged the girl in front of him, who was almost the same age as him, and said softly, "You silly girl, I am dependent on you. I'm kidding you, if I am really possessed, those evil things are most afraid of the scorching sun, this big sun, Do I still dare to walk around in the sun?"
"Also, princess, I'm really hungry. Isn't it normal for you to have an appetite after you're sick? Just eat more generously."
"It scares you"
Hearing this, Qian Qian suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes were bright again, she hugged Ji Qinglong and cried bitterly.
"Princess, you scared the maid to death!"
Ji Qinglong carefully comforted him and said, "Okay, okay, it's all over. I won't scare you anymore."
“Let’s eat first”
Qian Qian choked and nodded. Just as she finished cooking, Qian Qian suddenly turned bitter.
"Princess, what shall we have for our next meal?"
Ji Qinglong looked at the empty rice vat, then at the rice bowl in front of her, and fell into deep thought.
Yeah, what’s for next meal?
For a moment, Qian Qian felt that the fragrant rice in front of her was tasteless.
This won't be the last meal, right... There are still three days left... I thought that the princess would steam so much rice and prepare it for two days... but it's just one meal?
Moreover...seeing that my princess still looks like she is still unsatisfied...she obviously hasn't eaten enough...
Qianqian feels more and more aggrieved.
The princess is hungry again...
Looking at Qian Qian with tears in her eyes, Ji Qinglong couldn't help but be speechless.
"what happened again?"
Qian Qian choked and said, "The maid is incompetent, and she wants to starve the princess again."
Ji Qinglong waved her hands indifferently, "Don't worry, you can't be hungry. As long as I am still a princess, no one will dare to starve me!"
"Come with me after eating. Where do I get my monthly prescription? Help me lead the way."
Qianqian nodded with some shyness.
Ji Qinglong has no doubt that he is there
Not long after, Qian Qian reluctantly put down the shiny bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Ji Qinglong who was bored by the side.
"Princess...I've finished eating..."
"Let's go! Lead the way! Come and ask me for money!"
Qianqian grabbed Ji Qinglong's sleeve and reminded in a low voice, "Princess, if you go out, you can't say "I am mine". You have to call yourself this palace...You are the master of Jing'an Palace...You should still call yourself me. ...will be slapped by the Supervisor of Ceremonies."
Ji Qinglong frowned and nodded.
"Lead the way, I understand."
Qian Qian then opened the palace door with confidence and timidly led Ji Qinglong out.
The eunuch sweeping the palace gate couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the two people walking out of the palace.
"This... dares to go out?"
"I'm not afraid of being beaten up by the other little masters..."
"I heard that I was hit with hysteria last time. Maybe I forgot."
"Hey, he is also a poor person..."
"Why are you pitiful? We are a bunch of disabled people, but we still have pity for a noble man named Tianhuang. Just go about your work with peace of mind."
"That's right. No matter what, it's a family matter of the Tian family. How dare we say anything?"
"Work, work, work"
Ji Qinglong listened to the vague whispers in her ears and couldn't help but frown again. Although these were harsh, they were nothing. Although the princess herself is in such a miserable state and has been beaten to the point of hysteria, she is the emperor’s apparent sister anyway, so how could she not have any protection?
Ji Qinglong's eyes suddenly glanced at Qian Qian, who was shrinking beside him. Could it be her?
After finishing her words, Ji Qinglong shook her head helplessly, "If Qianqian can protect me... why don't I protect her?"
Along the way, Ji Qinglong was not surprised by all kinds of surprised sights. When she arrived at her destination
Qian Qian immediately shrank behind Ji Qinglong, pointed at the ceremonial supervisor in front of her, and said timidly
"Princess, this is where the monthly routines are issued. That eunuch named Wang Ting is so cruel. He always takes away your monthly routines..."
After hearing this, Ji Qinglong's eyes lit up and she became interested. She smoothed her sleeves and walked straight forward.
"Wang Ting! Get out of here!"
The crisp question immediately attracted everyone's attention. For a moment, Ji Qinglong became the center of attention.
Ji Qinglong seemed to be unaware, but stared at the Supervisor of Ceremonies with sharp eyes.
She had no choice now. If she didn't do this, she wouldn't be able to eat her next meal, and she might even be bullied.
No matter how crazy she is, she still can't bear the hunger she suffered!
And when they heard the word "this palace", this was the ceremonial supervisor. No one of the eunuchs present dared to stand, and they all knelt down towards Ji Qinglong.
"I have met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
Ji Qinglong sneered in her heart when she saw this. It was just as she expected, these people only dared to obey and disobey.
I don't have the guts to break a princess's monthly routine openly.
At this time, an old man with gray hair and a clean face walked out of the room.
"I don't know which noble person is coming to our ceremonial department?"
Ji Qinglong felt the faint reminder on her hand, nodded secretly, and scolded, "This is me, Princess Fuyao!"
"Are you Wang Ting?"
The visitor shook his head, "No, the old slave is the superior of Wang Ting, Cheng Fuchun."
"It's also the handprint of the Supervisor of Ceremonies. I wonder what the Ninth Princess is doing here."
Ji Qinglong said coldly, "What a great palm seal supervisor. I want to ask you, what is my monthly routine?"
Hearing this, Cheng Fuchun's dim eyes flashed with light, and he said calmly, "With the rank of His Highness's biological mother, Zhaoyi, there are 50 taels per month."
"Okay, Qianqian, how much did you give me last month?"
Qian Qian whispered, "Five...five taels"
Cheng Fuchun's face darkened, and he looked at Qian Qian, his eyes full of coldness: "Little girl, are you serious about this?"
Qian Qian was so frightened by this look that she trembled all over. Ji Qinglong took half a step forward, blocked her sight, and said sarcastically, "Why don't you call someone to ask? Does bullying my maid show that you are capable?"
Cheng Fuchun looked away and bowed respectfully to Ji Qinglong, "It's not that this old slave is unkind, it's just that this matter is too ridiculous."
"What do you mean?" Ji Qinglong asked with a frown.
"Wang Ting, he is the steward of the clothing department of our department of etiquette. The person who issued the monthly routine to the princess is the steward of the banking department of the department of etiquette. The princess said that he, a steward of the clothing department, would have the guts to issue monthly routines to you?" Cheng Fuchun Said lightly
"So I think it's you, the maid, who is instigating the instigation. Your Highness, please don't be used as a gun."
Ji Qinglong heard this and looked at Qian Qian. Seeing Qian Qian's face pale and shaking her head repeatedly, she couldn't help but feel slightly at ease.
"Call them out, I want to confront them face to face," Ji Qinglong said coldly.
Cheng Fuchun knew what he was doing and said to the young eunuch at hand, "Go and invite Manager Wang here."
When the little eunuch heard the word "please", his eyes moved, he nodded in agreement, and turned around to go elsewhere.
After tea time, the little eunuch just ran in with a panicked look on his face.
"Grandpa, Manager Wang committed suicide!!"
Cheng Fuchun looked shocked and angry, "Tell me what's going on!"
"I don't know, but there is only a letter left by Manager Wang at the scene." The young eunuch respectfully handed the letter to Cheng Fuchun.
Cheng Fuchun took it and after looking at it, he saluted Ji Qinglong with a look of shame.
He said sincerely, "Princess, please forgive me. The man in the royal court was so greedy that he thought His Highness was gentle and secretly deducted your monthly salary. Now that he heard that you came to ask for guilt, he actually committed suicide out of fear of guilt."
"Your Highness, please atone for your sins. This old slave made an oversight."
Ji Qinglong looked at the letter with bright ink and clenched her teeth. This old guy acted like he was real. The ink on the letter has not even dried yet!
Originally he wanted to ask, but Cheng Fuchun said sincerely again, "Your Highness, please wait a moment and I will complete all the monthly reports that the royal court has deprived you of over the years. Please be patient and calm, Your Highness."
"In addition, it is the old slave's fault that this guy has made the princess in a pinch. The old slave will personally provide His Highness with a thousand taels of silver for His Highness' expenses."
"This old slave will also tell His Majesty about this matter and ask Your Majesty to make the decision for His Highness. I hope His Highness can calm down."
Ji Qinglong was so angry at this series of beatings that he calmed down and nodded calmly.
"take money"
"Your Highness, please wait"
Returning to Jing'an Palace, Ji Qinglong and his wife suddenly beamed with joy. Looking at the piles of silver coins in front of them, they counted with their little fingers, "There are 2,700 taels of silver here. The princess's current food intake is seven coins a day, plus The cost of buying silver wire carbon in winter is enough for your expenses for a year, princess! Princess, we won’t have to pay for food and clothing for a year!”
Ji Qinglong nodded with a smile.
Before he could react, Cheng Fuchun opened the door of Jing'an Palace with the imperial edict in hand with a cheerful face.
"Your Highness, what a happy event. Your Majesty has decreed that your Highness's expenditure level will be raised to the third level. This is the level of Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"I will give the princess the name of Fuyao. From now on, Your Highness, you will be the princess who can open a mansion outside the palace."
"This is an honor that even His Royal Highness does not have now."
As he spoke, he handed the imperial edict to Ji Qinglong with a smile on his face, then looked around, shook his head and sighed.
"Princess Fuyao, wait a moment, I will order someone to repair the palace right now!"
"How can I, the third-grade princess of Great Zhou, be so miserable?"
Ji Qinglong held the imperial edict and looked at the scene in front of her coldly.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
I have been wronged for so many years and no one has cared about it. Why is it that I am now being promoted and granted a title? Want to repair the palace?
Looking at Cheng Fuchun, who was eagerly directing everyone to repair the palace, a trace of doubt flashed in Ji Qinglong's eyes.
Why is there a trace of pity in this old guy's eyes?
So what happened? !
Ji Qinglong felt a little anxious
In the next three days, Ji Qinglong truly felt like a princess.
First, 20 clever little palace maids were assigned to the brand-new Jing'an Palace to take care of their daily life, which also allowed her to experience the real need for clothes, food, and food.
Then several rough cooks and laundry ladies took over Qian Qian's work.
Light and leisurely, but Ji Qinglong did not let her leisure. Now the entire palace can only allow Ji Qinglong to trust, the responsibility of exploring the news, and naturally handed it to her.
Looking at the shallow face, Ji Qinglong was not good at "letting you out of the palace, not to go out to sprinkle money, remember to help me explore what happened now, I always feel ominous."
Qian Qian Zheng nodded, and immediately whispered, "His Royal Highness, now we have more outsiders, you can no longer say me ... I want to call myself the palace"
Ji Qinglong squeezed her more rosy face, and laughed to "Remember in the palace! Go and go. The news of this palace is waiting for you!"
"good!"
Today's Jing'an Palace is also a cluster of flowers in winter, warmth.
The courtyard also becomes clean and tidy
Ying Ji Qinglong's request, a pair of noble concubine chairs were placed in the middle of the courtyard, and Ji Qinglong, who was wearing gorgeous brocade, was half -sitting on the chair of the concubine.
The incense burner around me ignited a trace of green smoke, which looked noble and elegant
Outside the palace, a little maid walked quickly, gently in Ji Qinglong's ear
"His Royal Highness, please see the six princesses"
Ji Qinglong was stunned, and he was confused in his heart
"Ji Furou? What is she doing"
According to Ji Qinglong, the six princess Ji Furou and the eight princess Ji Funing were from a mother.
The relationship between these six princesses and themselves can be said to be extremely bad
The shallow memories are that she smashed the wooden basin of the laundry to her brain, so that she had been unforgettable
"Let her come in" Ji Qinglong faintly said "tea"
After a while, a palace man appeared in front of Ji Qinglong. The person came with a good face and was rich and rich. If you don't look at those eyes, you will feel that this is a good woman in the IKEA room, with a close affinity.
But Ji Qinglong looked at those eyes
The false smiles are flashing in those eyes
As soon as Ji Fu's showed up, he lamented, "Good sister, I haven't seen each other for many years. I can't think of my sister's thinness. Your father also heard it, and immediately ordered the king's corpse bones to be disappeared.
Ji Qinglong moved and embarrassed. This fake and false care made her uncomfortable. Ji Qinglong thought about it. She didn't look like a movie. How could she perform so?
Inadvertently responded, Ji Qinglong nodded "uh uh uh"
Ji Fu's face was stiff, and he squeezed out a smile again, "Sister, why can't the emperor come and meet? Is it physical discomfort?"
Ji Qinglong nodded "Um Hmm"
The little hand in Ji Fu Rou's robe was held into a fist, but thinking of the threat of the dead eunuch, she had to follow her anger and squeezed a little face "Huangmei, do you have any dissatisfaction with the emperor? Gong, this sister, is neglecting you, but don't you all pass? Now your grade is higher than that of your sister. "
"I still have to expect you in the future"
Ji Qinglong nodded again "uh uh uh" again
Ji Furou's face suddenly turned red, and there was no good atmosphere. "Has the sister's sturgeon has not been cured! Then continue to raise the disease!"
"Get up! Back to the palace!"
Saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.
Jing'an Palace suddenly became a needle to be heard
Ji Qinglong is still a half -sleeping and half -waking look
Here, Ji Furou left the Jing'an Palace, and after a long time, he saw Cheng going to stand by Chun Chungong's standing by the wall of the palace wall.
Seeing him, Ji Furou's eyes flashed a gloomy, cold sound
"Cheng Lingyin can't go to Si Li Jian as a value, is it even here?"
Cheng Huichun respects the "His Royal Highness of the Nine Princess, the old slave came to see if His Royal Highness made Princess Fuyao get angry."
Ji Fu's soft chest is constantly undulating. "Cheng Palm Seal, are you too wide?"
"The old slave dare not, it is really a His Majesty ordered, let His Royal Highness suffer the grievances, all of them return, you can’t stay in one point."
"Why do she!?" Ji Founou asked, "She is a princess, and the palace is also a princess. Why did the palace look down at her!"
Cheng Linchun asked, "Is His Royal Highness willing to do this?"
Ji Furou's face flushed, and his hatred of Wang Ting rose to the extreme. This is the cricket. Before he died, he did not forget to bite himself, so that he had a handle in this old thing, so that he had to be humble and cheap. People bow their heads
Ji Fu Rou Ping has been recovering for a long time, and said coldly, "Today, my emperor's sisters are unwell, the Japanese palace will go again"
"His Royal Highness" Cheng Huichun sincerely praised "Royal Highness, this matter was also the first of the queen mother, so the old slave guarded this road, so as not to ask the queen's mother to ask for fun."
Ji Fu's face is stiff, and the nails in the sleeves are intended to pierce the palm of the palm
"This palace knows it, go back to the palace!"
"Follow your orders"
Looking at the departure driver, Cheng Linchun sighed, "This is His Majesty's care for the princess, and you have to suffer."
"Six Princess you, the same is true of the nine princesses"
"There is no way to the old slave too"
When the words are falling, Cheng Linchun moves, and he disappears.
Like a ghost
...
Jing'an Palace, light face rosy, running slightly into the palace, with a layer of thin sweat on her forehead.
Ji Qinglong heard the sound and laughed, "What are you anxious, this palace will not run, how about it?"
Qian Qian was waiting to start, and suddenly he saw a few people worshiped by his princess, coughing lightly.
"Yes, shallow management"
Seeing this, Ji Qinglong watched her "more and more managed."
Light shy smiling, no sound. Waiting for others, I whispered with a small face on Ji Qinglong, whispering
Ji Qinglong listened, his expression was cold
"The enemy of the Da Zhou Dynasty, Beidi, come to marry a princess?"
"Want to form an alliance with Da Zhou?"
"If it is not allowed, the day of the next year is the time when the soldiers come?"
"Still the blood of the emperor?"
Light nodded, and aggrieved, "The result is not set yet, but ..."
Ji Qinglong looked at his new palace, and sneered "but people have selected it, right?"
"I said why suddenly it was a grant, a sealed, and a money."
"The relationship is waiting here?"
'"By the way, is this spread?"
Shake shaking his heads "No, these are just some of the gossips passed between us maids"
"Because His Majesty intentionally seal, I am afraid that there are not many people in the palace and the people who know this."
"At least. His Royal Highness's brother and sister should not know."
Ji Qinglong nodded
My heart is a little upset
Blessing hasn't enjoyed a few days, this newspaper will come to the door ...
Who is this good thing? Is it his emperor sister?
Ji Qinglong's eyes slightly cold, even at this time in this magnificent, warm palace, now feel a hint of cold
For the sister who has never met, there is no more thought ...
Looking at the silent Ji Qinglong, I was worried about "His Royal Highness, You ..."
"This palace is okay" Ji Qinglong said calmly "but kiss, but not something else, who is not married?"
The sound is not big or small, it can make the palace girl in the dark clear clearly
Ji Qinglong and light shared, "Let someone prepare dinner, this palace will eat mutton tonight" "
"Qian Qian, you're busy, press this palace to press shoulders"
Qian Qian nodded "a good princess, the son -in -law went to arrange it" "
...
The royal study room, Ji Haoyue listened to Feng Bao's return, and nodded "Qinglong this girl, but I was young"
"I can't think of such a reason, it is my blessing to have me."
"Feng Bao, you let the royal house prepare some lamb, wait at the night to accompany you to go to the Jing'an Palace"
"I want to see how my sister is now"
Feng Baozheng's first "obey"
When it was dark, the Jing'an Palace was brightly lit immediately
Ying Ji Qinglong's request for the creation of the copper pot frame on the table in the small courtyard
The sliced lamb is full of surroundings, there is no piece of vegetables
Ji Qinglong's flesh with a sense of feeling, how can there be so comfortable in this life now
Not to mention this unlimited lamb
At this time, the snow drops snow, and adds a three -point taste
In the small courtyard, he smelled this strange flesh, and watched his princess look at his own appearance.
"His Royal Highness ... It's too hard ... I haven't enjoyed a few days before Qingfu ... I want ..."
Ji Qinglong accidentally saw his shallow face, and laughed "Isn't it surprising? Haven't you seen such a way of eating? Come and have a shallow.
Shaking his head shaking his head, without waiting to speak, he was pulled by Ji Qinglong to his side, pressed on the chair, and then picked up a bunch of hot meat slices and put it in front of her.
Hao Shuang said "Eat!"
Lightly looked at the lamb slices like hills in front of you, swallowed and swallowed
Ji Qinglong couldn't help but say, and poured the soul juice that he adjusted up.
"Hurry up and eat! It's not delicious when you get cold!"
It is difficult to be affectionate, and the feelings are inspiring "Thank you His Royal Highness"
Then copy the chopsticks and no longer polite
At this time, a brisk footsteps came from
The coming people are not polite, pushing away the door of the Jing'an Palace, and walked in straight in
Ji Qinglong, who was buried with his head, heard the sound, and didn't raise his head, "Who! Do you please meal, is there a gift?"
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified
Feng Bao's mouth with the food box jumped madly, and only his His Majesty said that he would not tell His Royal Highness, and it was directly ... After all, it was his sister
Feng Bao did not take a step ahead, as a result, now the disaster
Looking up shallowly, his face was immediately pale and sweaty, kneeling beside Ji Qinglong, dare not move
Seeing this, Ji Qinglong thought that he was a favored prince, which was scared. When it comes to the filming of the breath
"Who are you?"
Get up and look at it, kneeling beside me
Looking at the person in front of me, a Minghuang robe, the face looks a little unreal in the shaking fire, but the pretty face and Ming Huang's championship, but the identity of the person came to the person.
"Sister?" Ji Qinglong tested
Ji Haoyue heard two words of her sister, nodded calmly
Feng Bao was also shocked, my little ancestor ... Sister, what is your name! ?
Qian Qian hurriedly kneeling on the ground, trembling, "His Majesty atonement! His Royal Highness of the Princess has been in a child since childhood.
Ji Qinglong heard the words, sighed, "You see my eyes clear, do you seem to have committed a hoe?"
Ji Haoyue laughed, and became interested in this sister who disdain himself. He sat down and said, "Don't worry, I am not here to find you."
Feng Bao hurriedly hit the round field. "His Royal Highness did not know, his Majesty's busy day was busy, and the dailyives were overwhelming. There was no negligence in the harem, but he did not wait for the princess to help the princess. Reported to His Royal Highness, Princess, you can’t get angry with your Majesty. "
"Your Majesty has always remembered you hanging you"
Fuyao then raised the food box in his hand, "Princess, you see, His Majesty heard that you like to eat lamb, and make the Yushang room prepare for you.
Ji Haoyue coughs lightly, not salty and not faint. "Say what these do this, I am a sister who is here, and I do n’t even have done something. It seems that Fuyao has been unsatisfactory in these years. Blame it "
Ji Qinglong's heart was speechless, and suddenly it attached to the heart
"I have n’t seen my father for many years, but my sister is rusty. My sister forgives, but I’ m so rude to lose my mind. I still hope that my sister does n’t blame guilty. ”
Ji Haoyue's face eased, and he hummed "So where is sitting?"
Feng Bao looked at the only concubine chair, and the corner of his mouth jumped again. He was a little annoyed in his heart.
He remembered that after Princess Funing had come before, the nine princesses directly ordered to smash all the chairs in Jing'an Palace ... Just stayed. When he came, he saw Princess Fuyao's maid. Sitting with the princess on the same chair
Looking at it at this time, it is a great job ... If this sister -in -law has not sat, and the Majesty is sitting with the princess, that is, the family family relationship ... Now that His Majesty is sitting with the princess, it will offend Tianyan, but he will offend Tianyan After a while, Feng Bao also glanced at it a little bit.
No matter what, Feng Bao put down the box, bowed his waist and kneeling
"His Majesty, the princess's Jing'an Palace previously smashed all the chairs, and there was no chair that could not sit on for the time being, and His Majesty would be able to sit on the back of the slave."
Ji Haoyue laughed, "Don't be here, let her take a set for me"
Ji Qinglong could not help but say that "the head is not necessary! I am the place of the palace.
"You're looking there! Moving a stool for my sister in this palace!"
Say, turn around and go to the room
After a while, Ji Qinglong held an exquisite jade chair and walked out of the door.
Under the dull eyes, put the chair on Ji Haoyue's side "Sister please sit"
Ji Haoyue shook his head gently and said with a smile, "Well, so strong"
Feng Bao also swallowed and praised "Princess ... Really great strength"
If the chair, if Feng Bao did not read it correctly, it was carved with the warm jade of the sky ...
We weighed hundreds of pounds ...
Although Ji Haoyue was shocked by this, she was not too serious. She just had a good view of this identity and never entered the eye.
Ji Qinglong is now looking at himself frankly now
"Sit"
Ji Haoyue nodded and sat down, and opened the door to see the mountain road "I didn't tell you to send you to your relatives"
"However, Beidi must let you go one trip."
Ji Qinglong couldn't help but hearing the words
"Didn't you send me and kiss, why would Her Majesty want to do this?"
Ji Haoyue laughed. "If I don't do this, how can I go to Beidi brightly?"
"I send you to the envoy Beidi"
"It's not a relative, it's an envoy"
"Of course, what is Beidi think, it is their business, how do you decide, it is my Ji family."
Ji Qinglong heard the words, and immediately let go
"His Majesty wants to do what you want to do. Although the little woman is a female flow, she is also a member of the Ji family's clan, and she should be dedicated to the Ji family."
Ji Haoyue praised a smile and nodded, "That's good, I want you to be a guest"
"Ah?" Ji Qinglong was shocked. "What is Northern Di?"
Ji Haoyue smiled mysteriously, "People, Beidi's people are also the root of Beidi"
"I will disclose some joy to you, but you can't pass it out. Beidi will have a big change. I will send you to you, just want to make you take more benefits for me when you change!"
"Endless interests!"
Ji Qinglong nodded some puzzlement, a princess who was not favored ... Can you have such a large weight?
Ji Haoyue seemed to see her blank, and talked with a hilarious explanation, "It's not that you have such a great ability, but your identity"
"You are my Princess Da Zhou. If you want to live, there are naturally countless people follow". "
"And what I want to place is those followers"
"When Beidi Da changes, I need you to call your arms and cooperate with the people of your Majesty to bring the Beidi people who are willing to follow you."
"The more the better, even the Jiangnan Jiang family is happy to make a shout for you"
"At that time, even if you pull everyone in Beidi, I can arrange it."
Ji Qinglong is not able to understand "but ... what should I do if I buckle me?"
Ji Haoyue laughed "Don't dare, he dare not, he just asked for his relatives just to test his mind"
"But now I can make him unable to touch it."
"Moreover, your identity ..." Ji Haoyue's eyes are complicated. "It is also just right, enough to dispel his doubts."
"However, you must guarantee that you will not change your heart, so stay in Beidi"
"Otherwise, I will let you stay in Beidi forever"
Ji Qinglong looked at the warning of Ji Haoyue's eyes, and the bottom of her heart was cold
Have enough cognition about his emperor sister ...
Is a hero
Seeing this, Ji Qinglong worshiped it immediately
"His Majesty, the sister is willing to go to Beidi for Da Zhou, only the day of success, and the Majesty's promise to open the house!"
Ji Haoyue nodded solemnly, "You can rest assured, the day of success, you are the hero of my big Zhou" "
"I will be allowed to open your government, but you are more or more official!"
"Seven Division and Three Mansions choose with you"
"But you can only start from the at the grassroots level"
"Are you willing?"
Ji Qinglong's expression was excited, solemnly nodded "Sister Sister is willing! Thank you His Majesty!"
Ji Haoyue nodded in admiration, "Okay, this time is a good time to rest."
"At that time, I will wait for your good news"
"Sister Sister!"
