The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

Chapter 92

In late May, there was vague news from the palace that the princess was pregnant. +++Mobile reading Visiting m. just encountered a risk before, and the baby month was less than three months, so there was no publicity. The rewards from the palace continued to be sent to the East Palace. Everyone who had been to Hongfa Temple before guessed that the princess’s birth should have been saved.

When An Changqing heard the news, she didn’t know what expression to make. Thinking of the news from the spies that said: how the prince cherishes and loves the princess, like a pearl, I always feel that the prince is glowing with green light all over his body.

However, the performance of the princess is impressive. The emperor’s heir is very important, and the Heavenly Family will never allow blood to be confused. Therefore, the Prince’s East Palace also has personal records. There are clear records of the year, month, and time of the prince. But since returning from Hongfa Temple, the Prince of Donggong has not questioned the least. Now the palace is sending rewards with great fanfare. Obviously, the prince did not know how to hide from the sky.

Courageous and cautious, cruel to himself, and even at odds with the prince… An Changqing suddenly felt that this ally might be able to fight for it. Just how to fight, you have to pay attention to the timing and method, and he has to think about it.

But before he could think of a good way, he received the news that Xiao Zhige had returned to Beijing.

Shu Lingting, who was seriously injured, came back with him.

Xiao Zhige entered the palace with the seriously injured Shu Lingting. Shu Lingting was still weak, lying on a stretcher and being carried into the palace by two imperial guards. The Emperor An Qing was taken aback when he saw his appearance, and said in amazement: “What’s wrong with this?”

Before Xiao Zhige spoke, he heard Shu Lingting yell “Please be your majesty for the ministers”, and then, regardless of his injury, he struggled to get up and knelt, crying: “Those thieves frame the ministers and cooperate with the enemy and treason. Said, I didn’t even want to keep my life! They wanted to (kill sha) to kill people! If it weren’t for the Northern Warlord’s rescue, the minister would have no choice but to die with grievances…”

Shu Lingting was a military commander, tall and burly, but kneeling on the ground with injuries and crying sincerely, it really made life a little bit intolerable.

Although it was known that he had colluded with Xi Dung and intended to rebel, Emperor Anqing was intrigued by (killing sha), but when he saw him, he was still bluffed and asked someone to help him up, saying, “What’s the matter? Old man? Second, you can talk about it.”

Only then did Xiao Zhige speak, and truthfully reported the process of this trip to Yuzhou.

“…Erchen did find out that there were people from the West Dung in and out of the general’s mansion, but General Shu said that it was the West Dung envoy, who was to offer the secret treasure to borrow troops from my Daye. But the son took someone to find the envoy. , But no one was obtained. Besides, no other evidence of collusion was found, and General Shu said that there was other evidence and he had to personally hand it to the emperor.”

“…In addition, when we returned to Beijing this time, we encountered an assassin. Although the other party pretended to be a mountain bandit, he cooperated with the tacit and fierce tactics. He should be a trained (killing sha).”

Hearing the secret treasure, Anqing Emperor Wushen’s eyes suddenly showed brilliance. He didn’t even ask about the assassination (killing the sha). Instead, he looked at Shu Lingting eagerly: “Xi Dung really wants to offer the secret treasure?”

Shu Ling looked at Xiao Zhige scrupulously, and then said: “The envoy did say so. He said that the first king of the west had built an empty tomb under his mausoleum, and the first was piled up in it. Most of the wealth accumulated by the Western Dwarf King. If you want to open the empty mound, you need a picture and a key. The key is now in the hands of the Queen Mother. The portrait is in the hands of the Western Dwarf Prime Minister Xue Wuyi. The other party promised that as long as we are. After sending troops to wipe out the Xue family members, Xi Wei is willing to give the portrait and the key to him.”

“It sounds pretty good.” Emperor An Qing was really interested, but hesitated: “But what if there is nothing in the empty mound? Xi Wei will settle the account, and use this secret treasure to deceive me to send troops.”

Shu Ling said, “This is the reason why the minister must meet his majesty. The minister does not deny that he did have contact with the Xiwei people, but he never dared to be unfaithful. Unexpectedly, someone would take advantage of this. To fabricate letters to slander the ministers with the intent of treason and treason with the enemy, his heart is shame!”

As he spoke, he took out a letter from the inner pocket of his shirt and held it in both hands, saying: “This was the envoy handed over to the minister at the time. It is said that it was the letter of credence sent by the Queen Mother and the King Xiu, as long as We agreed to send troops to help. Whether we can find the secret treasure, we will donate another five million taels of silver, two thousand western dung horses, and various (color) treasures, etc., which are all written on this book. ”

Emperor Anqing took a look and found that there was indeed the seal of the Xiwei royal family underneath. Emperor Anqing’s face (color) was immediately bright, and even his sallow face (color) was a bit ruddy: “It is indeed sincere. If this matter can be done, you will be considered a great achievement.”

Shu Ling was overjoyed: “Your Majesty Shengming. The ministers dare not ask for credit, only to severely punish those who have planted and framed them!”

Anqing Emperor Longxindayue naturally no longer held him accountable, and responded very eloquently.

Xiao Zhige listened to them sing and reconcile, thinking of the person on the portrait, his face (color) was slightly dark, and he exhorted: “The people of the West Dung are always cunning, but now they ask us for a thousand promises, but afterwards I will not fulfill the agreement. And I heard that Xue Wuyi’s subordinates had a fierce general, Shang Que, who was very brave and brave. We sent troops rashly, and the soldiers traveled long distances and refused to accept the situation, there may not be a chance of victory.”

Emperor Anqing has become more and more stubborn lately, and most people don’t hear any opposition to him. Xiao Zhige changed his face (color) as soon as he opened his mouth, and said displeased: “Xiwei is a wild and wild country, how brave and brave the generals can be against my Daye generals?”

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said impatiently: “You are tired this time, go back and rest. The matter of the dungeon will be discussed at the meeting.”

Xiao Zhige got up to salute, narrowed his eyes slightly and swept across the two of them, before retreating. They still don’t know that the person in the portrait is almost exactly the same as An Changqing. If they knew…Xiao Zhige’s eyes were cold, he would never ask Emperor Anqing to cooperate with Xi Di.

***

Shu Ling stopped in the palace and had a close talk with Emperor An Qing, but the next day he washed away his grievances. Instead, the exposed member of the army was sent to the Xing Prison of Dali Temple for strict interrogation.

And the concubine Shu Gui’s mother and son who were imprisoned in the palace finally regained their freedom.

Emperor Anqing also thought about the secret treasure of the west dung, and looked at Chu Chu’s poor concubine Shu Gui even more pity, not only allowed her to return to the Shu family to save her relatives, but also gave a lot of extra rewards to show her comfort.

Shu House.

Concubine Shu Gui looked at the face (color) of her brother lying on the (bed chuang) gloomy: “Brother, do you know who is doing it?”

The third prince on the side sneered and said, “It’s still a question. It’s not the second brother, then my good elder brother. This is to provoke us to fight with the second elder brother. If the eldest uncle really has something to do on the way back to Beijing, Can mother swallow this breath?”

Concubine Shu Gui broke out into a cold sweat when she thought about it. If it wasn’t for Shu Lingting’s return alive, Xiao Zhige was the only suspect, and their mother and son were still imprisoned in the palace. They wanted revenge. Xiao Zhige went.

“The prince is really venomous.” Concubine Shu Gui gritted her teeth and sneered, and then, as if thinking of something, she sneered: “Since he is in the first year of junior high school, don’t blame me for doing the fifteenth…”

Shu Lingting’s eyes flashed: “You mean…that thing?”

Concubine Shu Gui nodded: “The palace gave a death order that no one was allowed to mention it, and offenders will be killed without pardon. But I am not the only one who knows about this… The eldest princess still remembers it all these years?”

She chuckled lightly, stroked her hair bun, and stopped to Shu Ling: “Since the Northern Warlord saved the eldest brother’s life, the eldest brother should come to thank you…”

Shu Lingting understood what she meant, and said, “Don’t worry, mother, leave this to me.”

The third prince did not understand what they were talking about, and looked puzzled. Concubine Shu Gui gently trimmed his clothes: “Don’t ask too much about this, just ask your uncle to do it. If Xiao Zhige knows what happened back then, he won’t let the prince go, we…only Just wait for a good show.”

***

Since receiving the news, Changqing An has waited anxiously in the mansion, especially when the guard who heard the message said that he had also met an assassin on the way, and was even more restless.

It wasn’t until after noon that the concierge came to report that the prince was back.

An Changqing hurriedly arrived at the door, and stepped on to Xiao Zhige who was leading the horse to walk in.

Assassinated on the road and hurried back. Xiao Zhige was all in the dust, green stubble appeared on his chin before he had time to scrape (gan), but he was a little bit more unruly.

An Changqing stood on the spot, Xiao Zhige handed the reins to his subordinates, and strode towards him until he walked in front of him, then lowered his head and rubbed his chin full of stubble: “I’m back. .”

After being itchy by him, An Changqing avoided his embrace, muttering “It’s dirty” in her mouth, but her eyes fell on him nervously, to check whether he was injured. The fellow Shu Lingting was all seriously injured, and he was afraid that Xiao Zhige would also be carried back when he came back.

“No injury.” Xiao Zhige saw through his worries, followed him back to the yard, stood still and opened his arms to examine him: “Don’t believe in yourself (touch Mo) (touch Mo).”

An Changqing took two shots suspiciously, and he did not feel relieved after touching the bandage. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was held down by Xiao Zhige. His expression (color) suddenly became ambiguous, and his voice was muted: “Well, don’t you check other places?”

“What nonsense?!” An Changqing pulled her hand back, but her face flushed uncontrollably.

“I miss you.” Xiao Zhige was reluctant, and went to hug him again. The man was like a big awkward bear, wrapped his whole person in his arms from behind, and he was still not ashamed to ask questions. : “When I go out, I want you to think hard. Do you want me?”

An Changqing looked slightly embarrassed. Although he was not ashamed of his anger, he still said honestly: “…I thought about it.”

The big bear behind him immediately laughed with satisfaction, his (chest xiong) cavity vibrated slightly, half-wrapped him in the direction of the bath room: “Come with me to take a bath first, and then check how much you want…”

…

After tossing in the bath room for a long time, the two of them changed their clothes and came out. An Changqing’s hair was wet and scattered on her shoulders, and the tails of her eyes were still red. She only pressed her lips and refused to understand Xiao Zhige.

Knowing that he had tossed too much, Xiao Zhige coughed. Fawningly took a cloth towel to wipe his hair, and pretended to move out the two children to show concern, and coax An Changqing to talk to him.

An Changqing’s anger faded quickly, and when he saw that he would move his son and daughter out of the rescue, she couldn’t help but laughed: “It’s getting more and less serious. You are not allowed to read the books sent from the bookstore in the future.”

What else could Xiao Zhige do? Naturally, he could only answer his mouth.

Wiping (drying gan)’s hair and changing clothes again, it is already dusk. An Changqing asked the kitchen to pass on dinner. After the two had dinner, they went to play with the siblings for a while. When he was about to take a break earlier, the spies sent to Zha Yizhuang the other day came back.

The two can only put on their robes in a hurry and go to the study to meet people.

The spy described it as a little embarrassed. He took the mission out for a long time and there was no news. Now that he is so anxious to come over late at night, he must have found something.

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