Princess Miaoyan is here!

These words were like a burst of thunder, exploding in the hall. The atmosphere was originally a bit strange. At this moment, there was an indescribable sense of depression. I looked at them quietly for a while, and then walked into the hall with Miaoyan.

I don’t know who gave the order, but the drums and music stopped at this time.

So, I clearly heard the sound of my footsteps echoing in the tall and spacious hall, step by step, as if stepping on my heart.

I also saw the officials sitting on both sides looking at me intently. Some seemed to have something to say. As soon as they stood up, they were stopped by the people around them. Some looked at the hall with a frivolous look, with a look of watching the show; and more, they were dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, and they just stared at me stupidly and walked forward slowly with Miaoyan.

At this time, someone finally couldn't help but said behind me: "Isn't that Yue--"

Before I finished speaking, I had already walked to the center of the hall.

Eunuch Yu nodded at me.

I held Miaoyan's hand and knelt calmly towards the front of the hall: "Minister Yan Qingying pays homage to the emperor."

"Yan Qingying?!"

"Yan?!"

This time, some people couldn't help it. I heard those shocked crying. What was Pei Yuanhao's expression and mood at the moment, I could neither see nor have the heart to guess. But after a pause, I heard his voice sounding-

"Flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

I stood up, just kneeling on the cold and hard floor, my knees were a little cold, and I staggered a step when I got up. Pei Yuanhao looked at me and raised his hand: "Give me a seat."

Eunuch Yu, who was bent down and replied: "Yes."

It seemed that it had been ready for a long time. After Chang Qing started to prepare a seat, Eunuch Yu carefully led me over.

Even the location is almost exactly the same as before.

I took Miaoyan over and sat down, looked around casually, and saw many familiar faces without any surprises, some strange and young faces, but the exquisite makeup was the same, and they all looked at me with a look of astonishment.

Concubine Ning Yang Jinqiao and Concubine Liu Li sat together. Liu Li was surrounded by a child. On her round face, she looked at this side with a pair of black bean-like eyes. My heart immediately subconsciously softened.

Then, of course, it was Nian Yun, the second prince who had experienced hardships.

When I left him, he had just been rescued from Nangong Lizhu's subordinates, and was covered in wounds and crying. I often remembered it, but I didn't expect it to have grown so big.

But, there was still no spiritual energy, and I stood there dullly.

Seeing him like this and looking at Miaoyan beside me, my heart was like a needle pricked. When my eyes were hot, I could only immediately turn my head away.

Then, I saw two familiar figures on the other side.

The glorious one was Concubine Kang Ye Yunshuang. When she first entered the palace, she was both beautiful and charming, and she felt a bit charming. Now a few years have passed, she has matured a lot and gained a little weight, but she is still beautiful. I could feel her eyes looking at me very deeply, not knowing whether it is joy or anger, worry or worry.

But the next moment, my eyes were attracted by the pink little girl beside her.

Princess Ling.

It can be seen at a glance that the mother and daughter are so similar. Princess Ling was wearing a new bunch of lotus-colored jacket. While holding her, her big eyes blinked. Although they were small, they looked a little surprised and charming. She was talking in her ear and looking at me.

Ye Yunshuang just whispered in her ear, then patted her back and let her sit up straight, and then stopped talking, but Princess Ling's big eyes were still staring at me.

The one sitting with her was Shun Fei Wen Sisi.

She sat upright and looked at me with a hint of confusion, with some concern in her eyes. She was surrounded by her nanny and nanny, holding a pink doll in her hand, a chubby face as chubby as a full moon, and a red dot on her eyebrows, which made her look even more childish and adorable.

I have heard Madam Wu talk about this. It was the third prince Pei Nianrong. I heard that she was only one year old. Pei Yuanhao liked this young son very much. Wen Sisi was promoted from Xiurong to Shunfei, and it was obvious that the mother was noble because of her son.

As for the other few, there were also familiar ones and some unfamiliar ones. I glanced at them and passed by.

After all, now there is no need to be with them, so I will save the rules of getting up and kneeling. I just bowed to Chang Qing and raised her hand gently, and Madam Wu hurriedly helped me sit in the seat given by the emperor.

The hall is very quiet.

After sitting down, I looked up and looked at the countless pairs of eyes staring at me below the Lord. At this moment, the countless expressions flashing in those eyes - astonishment, panic, doubt, trance, and very interesting.

I couldn't help but smile faintly in my heart.

At this time, a soft cry sounded from the side. When I looked back, I saw that the second prince Nian Yun, beside Liu Li, cried for no reason. The sound was not loud. He just sobbed and tears fell down his chubby cheeks. Liu Li probably didn't know why he suddenly started crying. He hurriedly held him in his arms, rubbed his cheeks with his hands, kissed his ears, and whispered something.

It was strange that although this child had no spiritual energy, he was very persuasive and slowly stopped crying.

When he turned around and saw this scene, Chang Qing frowned and looked at me again.

Obviously, at this moment, she must have thought of the scene four years ago. Everything seemed to have reappeared yesterday, and even the child's aggrieved and depressed cry was the same.

So, what happens next?

I nodded gently at her.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! It is also because I looked at her that I also saw Nangong Lizhu sitting on the other side of Pei Yuanhao, wearing silk and jade-covered hair. She probably drank some wine, and her eyes and cheeks were slightly red, and even the redness could not be covered by rouge, which made the pair of eyes rippling with autumn water brighter and brighter.

Speaking of which, she has really passed the youngest and most beautiful time, and there are many newly promoted concubines around her, just like a beautiful woman, but no matter how she looks, she is not as good as her.

At this moment, I looked at her and she was also looking straight at us.

I don’t know if it’s looking at me or Miaoyan.

As soon as I realized this, my brows frowned immediately.

At this moment, someone finally stood up in the silent hall and asked: "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Pei Yuanhao's face showed a faint calmness, as if he knew that there would be such a thing, and he said calmly: "Your dear, say what you have."

We looked down and saw that I didn't know the official, but he was a censor who looked at the contempt.

He stood up and walked to the center of the hall, leaned over and bowed, and then said, "The one who just brought Princess Miaoyan, but the fugitive who escaped from the Heavenly Prison and burned Jixian Palace, Yue Qingying?"

...

After all, I have to face it.

I also knew what my appearance meant, but I was mentally prepared, so I was not panicked, just sat there with a wooden face, looking at the table in front of me, and for some reason, I suddenly wanted to have a drink.

After the censor said something, all the officials looked at Pei Yuanhao.

However, before Pei Yuanhao could speak, Chang Qing, who was standing beside him, had already spoken: "Didn't Mr. Wang hear it clearly? She had already said it just now, and her name was Yan Qingying."

“…”

I couldn't help but smile faintly in my heart.

Chang Qing also learned this, or rather, it was not that she could learn it, but that it was the most suitable one for her to use it at this moment. Yan Qingying and Yue Qingying are two people, but who am I among them? The emperor and the queen said yes, but it was not. Although the civil and military officials had eyes, they could only see what the emperor and the queen could see, but they would not dare to see what the emperor and the queen did not let them see.

This is the basic rule of officialdom and even harem.

When the censor heard the queen say this, he suddenly froze.

If it were Yan Qingying, then it would have nothing to do with the crimes of murdering Nangong Lizhu's fetus, then escaping the Tianzhu, and burning Jixian Palace.

At this time, a clear voice said loudly: "Yan Qingying? Is it the Yan family of Nishikawa?"

My eyebrows frowned.

I saw a tall figure walking out, slowly walked to the center of the hall, leaning over and bowing, then straightening my back and looking up at the hall.

Nangong Jinhong.

At this moment, I wanted to sneer a little.

I forgot about this person.

Before, at the Yang family and Yang Wanyun's birthday party, he appeared to force me to show up. However, Pei Yuanhao later appeared and interrupted his plan. However, he did not expect that he was still terrified and was about to attack me again at this time.

I glanced at Nangong Lizhu.

Although I heard Xiao Fuzi say that the father and daughter seemed to have a little dispute over me, it seems that it is not a big problem now. Nangong Jinhong couldn't wait to get rid of me, but he did not slackew at all for his daughter.

However, at this time, Chang Qing cannot speak again.

After all, it has already involved the "Yan family".

I stood up calmly: "I have met Lord Nangong. Lord Nangong is indeed very clear-headed. It's true that the young lady is Yan Qingying from the Yan family in Xichuan."

After I answered this, the hall suddenly started to make a noise.

The officials were as shocked as seeing a ghost at this moment than seeing me just now. Someone couldn't help but shouted: "Yan Family! The Yan Family in Xichuan!"

"Wait, didn't the eldest princess say that Yan Qingying has already-"

"Yes, isn't she dead?"

"What's going on?"

Obviously, there are still some people in the palace who remembered that Shen Rou and Shen Gongyi wanted to murder me, but were designed by Pei Yuanhao to force me to admit my identity. At that time, Pei Yuanzhen suddenly appeared and made up a story of stealing the sky and changing the sun. In the story, the eldest lady of the Yan family had died in a foreign land and was buried in the Huangze Temple.

Nangong Jinhong nodded: "Since that's the case--"

His voice was long, and suddenly, his eyes sterned and he pointed at me: "Take it!"

The people around were still a little unresponsive, and even the guards in the hall were a little dazed. After all, they were not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, and there was peace in front of me. I was still the "guest" of the emperor and the empress. I suddenly asked them to take action and they were a little unrestrained.

Nangong Jinhong shouted again: "She is a thief, take her down!"

When the guards heard the word "rebel", they were ready to move and immediately walked towards me.

At this time, Chang Qing immediately stood up: "Master Nangong--"
To be continued...