You have the intention of a minister, and say it to your ministers and to your subordinates.

The word Yan Qing represents exactly the high expectations and expectations of Concubine Rong for Emperor Yong Yin.

However, there are not many people who know about Emperor Yong Yin's "word" so far.

Even the white-clothed national master Qingtian Pavilion had learned about it by chance before.

At this moment, the national master suddenly remembered that the recent regent Xiao Yan... had a deep love for a girl named Yan.

"Yan Qing, Yan Qing..."

The national teacher pondered for a long time before he whispered elegantly.

"It's probably because I'm not thinking about it. This man and woman have the same name and surname, but the roots are different, maybe it's a coincidence..."

...

Wenyuan Palace.

Zhou Wenyuan, the leisure prince who was indifferent to the matter, was drunk yesterday with a bottle of wine.

So much so that his daughter Princess Huaixuan was injured by an arrow. The old butler was anxious, but failed to wake up King Wenyuan.

The old butler was so angry that he really wanted to slap Wenyuan King hard.

Until this morning.

King Wenyuan, who is like a beggar, is sloppy and smells of wine.

He was confused, arched his body on the ground, then yawned with half-squinted eyes, picked up his daughter Hong, whom he had not finished drinking yesterday, and took a happy drink.

When the old housekeeper came, he saw that King Wenyuan still had the leisure to drink. He was so angry that he was so angry.

"Prince!!"

The butler was so tired that he was full of regret.

It was like a bean jumping on the spot, and it was all about the incidents of last night, including the princess sacrificing herself as a shield, and Emperor Yong Yin started a massacre for the princess.

King Wenyuan was originally lazy, sitting cross-legged on the ground against the wall, like a pile of mud, without any seriousness.

But as he listened, King Wenyuan's back was slowly straightened. Even though his head was unkempt, his eyes, which were always drunk, shot out a bright cold cloud.

Especially when he heard that his daughter was injured, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he instantly collapsed like a lazy big cat.

"Emperor Yong Yin started a massacre for Xuan Xuan?"

He frowned, and didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly said "ah".

"Could it be... it's 'she' coming back??"

The housekeeper didn't understand.

King Wenyuan himself was thinking about it in depression.

Is it her?

Is it... that girl from Qing'er?

If so, where has the fake Li Dai Taozun been taken before?

...

Another place is Nirvana Villa.

As the Regent, Xiao Yan, recently had a pseudonym Su Qing, and came to the villa step by step to report every day.

Like everyone else, he learned about the things that happened in the palace at the first time, but he didn't care.

Even though he was wondering why Emperor Dou Yongyin suddenly became powerful, he was too lazy to think deeply.

After all, compared to Emperor Yong Yin, he was more worried about his beloved girl...

Qing'er has been too busy recently and has been so busy that she has lost weight. She has to make up for it more!

So early in the morning, Su Qing rolled up her sleeves and cooked a cup of ginseng chicken soup for his Qing'er.

However, time passed, Su Qing waited and waited, and Ke Qing'er's yard was quiet, and he couldn't help but be confused.

Usually, Qing'er had already come out of the yard at this time, but today... it was broken!

Could it be that Qing'er is tired and sick?

Xiao Suqing, who is good at brain repair, becomes more and more worried the more he thinks.

He was about to rush in, but suddenly he remembered the loud noise of the earthquake yesterday.

I only vaguely understand that it is made of sulfur and other substances, which is amazingly powerful, but the specific formula is a secret.
Chapter completed!