Chapter 999
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Half an hour later, the carriage came to the palace gate. Ling Lian and Yi Xue lifted the curtain and got off the car first.
Yun Qianyue looked out along the curtain they had lifted up. At the gate of the palace, there were carriages of the second prince's house, fourth Prince's house, Prince De Qin's house, Prince Xiaoqin's house, Prime Minister Qin's house, and the Minister of the Ministry of war. The black carriage of Rongjing stopped alone, with an umbrella in front of it. She remembered that the third childe was still lying on the bed and couldn't get off the ground, so the string songs should be similar.
Qingquan also saw the cloud light moon. He was stunned for a moment. Then he jumped out of the car and walked over with an umbrella. He came to the car and saluted Yun Xiaoyue! Are you in the palace today? "
"Well!" Cloud shallow moon nodded and looked at him with a smile, "string song's injury is very heavy?"
"Brother Xiange's injury is very heavy. After a few days' cultivation, he can barely get out of bed." Green spring road.
Yunqianyue nodded, slowly got out of the car, opened the umbrella, and said to Qingquan, "you wait for your son here! I'll go in. "
Qingquan nodded and answered. He turned and walked back to his carriage.
Yunqianyue walks to the palace gate with an umbrella. The guards at the gate of the palace naturally don't stop her. When others enter or leave the palace, they need to show their waist cards, but yunqianyue doesn't have to. She had a special case since she was a child and could enter the palace at any time. Although this is not an express provision, it has become an unwritten rule for her.
After entering the palace gate, yunqianyue went to the Jinluan Hall of the early Dynasty.
In the early morning, the palace was quiet, solemn and solemn in the dense rain curtain, and the ground paved with white jade was square, square and flat. The sole of the shoe treads on the ground and makes a small noise. From a distance, there is a feeling of melancholy in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Come to Jinluan hall, cloud light moon stop, look ahead.
Jinluan palace is the most splendid palace in the whole palace. It's so bright and golden. There are two majestic golden unicorns on both sides of the golden hall, and golden dragons are carved on the eaves and walls of the hall. On both sides of the hall gate stood the inner court guards with Sakura spears and broadswords on their waists. Everyone looked solemn and cold.
Cloud shallow moon quietly watching, this golden palace now gathered the most noble and core figures of the whole Heavenly Emperor dynasty? Their mouths and memorials in their hands represent a place, a place. The man sitting on the golden chair of the Jinluan palace is in charge of the imperial power. The territory of thousands of miles begins in the hand, and the universe is in the memorial. How many men don't dream of such a supreme position?
No wonder the old emperor wanted centralization!
It's no wonder that ye Tianyi, yetianqing, yetianyu and other princes have been busy camping!
No wonder that under the unification of heaven and saints, small countries try every means to become stronger, ready to move, out of control!
It's no wonder that the old emperor's bones will wither, but he has to plot and work hard to clear the obstacles and consolidate the mountains and rivers for his successor!
A hundred years ago came to mind. More than a hundred years ago, the world was in chaos. The old system of the previous dynasty collapsed. The ancestors of the Ye family led all the heroes. Zhuolu was the world's leader. There were continuous wars and turbulent mountains and rivers. At that time, the voice of people's opinion and support was not the highest of Yeshi's ancestors, but ronghua childe, who was later granted the title of King Rong by his ancestors.
There are only a few words recorded in the book, the cause and effect of which are buried in the dust a hundred years later. At the same time, buried in the dust is not only the Jiangshan Zhuolu, but also the daughter and daughter of King Rong and empress Zhenjing.
Since then, Prince Rong's house has been burdened with the scars behind the hundred years of prosperity, and the palace of cloud has been bearing the desolation behind the hundred years of prosperity.
If time goes by, back to a hundred years ago, I wonder if Rong Wang, who has already returned to the dust, would choose that?
How many people in this world can not get the land at hand?
One hundred years ago, the king Rong was one, and then one hundred years later Are there any more?
"Miss?" Ling Lian's voice rings in the ear.
Cloud shallow moon pull back empty thoughts, slowly back, looking at Ling Lian, "huh?"
"I'm all right. Seeing that you've been motionless for a long time and your eyes are not turning, I'm worried, so I called out to you." Ling Lian was relieved to see the cloud and the moon.
The cloud shallow moon slightly pulls the corner of the mouth, extremely light ground a smile, "is all right, I just thought of some things!"
Ling Lian nodded, no more words.
Cloud shallow Moon continues to look in front of the Jinluan hall, this hall, over the past hundred years, how many people's blood has been buried? The Marquis of Wenbo, the LAN clan, and the cases of being robbed and destroyed by their families, large and small. If the imperial power becomes the executioner of a certain superior, then what is the meaning of this river and mountain to the people?
Prosperity and decline, decline and failure, failure and birth.
The bell rings in Jinluan hall, and then comes the earth shaking cry.
"Miss, retreat!" Ling Lian said softly.
Cloud shallow moon "um".
After a while, I saw an old figure of Ming Huang coming out of it, followed by Brunei and palace eunuchs and other honor guards. It was the old emperor. The old emperor was not surprised to see yunqianyue. It was obvious that she had been standing outside the hall for such a long time that someone had told him that. Cloud shallow moon did not go past, still standing there quietly. She never knew how to meet the king.The old emperor stopped and stood outside the hall. When he stopped, the people behind him stopped and looked at the moon. Staring at her for a moment, he waved to her, "moon girl, come here!"
Yunqianyue walked by with an umbrella. At this time, it rained heavily and hit the umbrella. It was no longer a small sound of rain, but crackled and formed a line in front of her. However, her clothes and shoes were not wet.
"Uncle! I want to know what my sister-in-law has committed? " The moon stopped and looked directly into the face of the old emperor.
"Moon girl, you wait here, is to my guilt?" The old emperor raised his eyebrows, but he could not see his anger.
"Yes or no!" Cloud shallow moon shakes her head, "yesterday my sister-in-law entered the palace and lived in the palace. I am not at ease. Today I come to pick her up, but I don't know what she has done wrong? Have you been sent to prison? "
"What's wrong?" The old emperor's eyes sank and said to Brunei, "Brunei, tell her what the seven princesses have done wrong!"
"Yes, Emperor!" Brunei stepped forward from behind, looked at Yun Qianyue and said respectfully, "the seven princesses have committed a crime of filial piety, and four women are jealous."
"That's it?" Clouds and moon raise eyebrows.
"Moon girl! Seven out of seven criminals, two, not big? If it is not big, coupled with a contempt for imperial power, unrepentant. I have such a daughter, how can I not ask her sin? " The old emperor's face sank.
"What the emperor's uncle said is that his sister-in-law is not filial to you?" Cloud shallow moon asks again, "how does this say?"
"It is considered unfilial to raise or not to be close to one's parents or not." The old emperor said.
Yun Xiaoyue nodded and asked, "is sister-in-law jealous? How can we say that? "
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Half an hour later, the carriage came to the palace gate. Ling Lian and Yi Xue lifted the curtain and got off the car first.
Yun Qianyue looked out along the curtain they had lifted up. At the gate of the palace, there were carriages of the second prince's house, fourth Prince's house, Prince De Qin's house, Prince Xiaoqin's house, Prime Minister Qin's house, and the Minister of the Ministry of war. The black carriage of Rongjing stopped alone, with an umbrella in front of it. She remembered that the third childe was still lying on the bed and couldn't get off the ground, so the string songs should be similar.
Qingquan also saw the cloud light moon. He was stunned for a moment. Then he jumped out of the car and walked over with an umbrella. He came to the car and saluted Yun Xiaoyue! Are you in the palace today? "
"Well!" Cloud shallow moon nodded and looked at him with a smile, "string song's injury is very heavy?"
"Brother Xiange's injury is very heavy. After a few days' cultivation, he can barely get out of bed." Green spring road.
Yunqianyue nodded, slowly got out of the car, opened the umbrella, and said to Qingquan, "you wait for your son here! I'll go in. "
Qingquan nodded and answered. He turned and walked back to his carriage.
Yunqianyue walks to the palace gate with an umbrella. The guards at the gate of the palace naturally don't stop her. When others enter or leave the palace, they need to show their waist cards, but yunqianyue doesn't have to. She had a special case since she was a child and could enter the palace at any time. Although this is not an express provision, it has become an unwritten rule for her.
After entering the palace gate, yunqianyue went to the Jinluan Hall of the early Dynasty.
In the early morning, the palace was quiet, solemn and solemn in the dense rain curtain, and the ground paved with white jade was square, square and flat. The sole of the shoe treads on the ground and makes a small noise. From a distance, there is a feeling of melancholy in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Come to Jinluan hall, cloud light moon stop, look ahead.
Jinluan palace is the most splendid palace in the whole palace. It's so bright and golden. There are two majestic golden unicorns on both sides of the golden hall, and golden dragons are carved on the eaves and walls of the hall. On both sides of the hall gate stood the inner court guards with Sakura spears and broadswords on their waists. Everyone looked solemn and cold.
Cloud shallow moon quietly watching, this golden palace now gathered the most noble and core figures of the whole Heavenly Emperor dynasty? Their mouths and memorials in their hands represent a place, a place. The man sitting on the golden chair of the Jinluan palace is in charge of the imperial power. The territory of thousands of miles begins in the hand, and the universe is in the memorial. How many men don't dream of such a supreme position?
No wonder the old emperor wanted centralization!
It's no wonder that ye Tianyi, yetianqing, yetianyu and other princes have been busy camping!
No wonder that under the unification of heaven and saints, small countries try every means to become stronger, ready to move, out of control!
It's no wonder that the old emperor's bones will wither, but he has to plot and work hard to clear the obstacles and consolidate the mountains and rivers for his successor!
A hundred years ago came to mind. More than a hundred years ago, the world was in chaos. The old system of the previous dynasty collapsed. The ancestors of the Ye family led all the heroes. Zhuolu was the world's leader. There were continuous wars and turbulent mountains and rivers. At that time, the voice of people's opinion and support was not the highest of Yeshi's ancestors, but ronghua childe, who was later granted the title of King Rong by his ancestors.
There are only a few words recorded in the book, the cause and effect of which are buried in the dust a hundred years later. At the same time, buried in the dust is not only the Jiangshan Zhuolu, but also the daughter and daughter of King Rong and empress Zhenjing.
Since then, Prince Rong's house has been burdened with the scars behind the hundred years of prosperity, and the palace of cloud has been bearing the desolation behind the hundred years of prosperity.
If time goes by, back to a hundred years ago, I wonder if Rong Wang, who has already returned to the dust, would choose that?
How many people in this world can not get the land at hand?
One hundred years ago, the king Rong was one, and then one hundred years later Are there any more?
"Miss?" Ling Lian's voice rings in the ear.
Cloud shallow moon pull back empty thoughts, slowly back, looking at Ling Lian, "huh?"
"I'm all right. Seeing that you've been motionless for a long time and your eyes are not turning, I'm worried, so I called out to you." Ling Lian was relieved to see the cloud and the moon.
The cloud shallow moon slightly pulls the corner of the mouth, extremely light ground a smile, "is all right, I just thought of some things!"
Ling Lian nodded, no more words.
Cloud shallow Moon continues to look in front of the Jinluan hall, this hall, over the past hundred years, how many people's blood has been buried? The Marquis of Wenbo, the LAN clan, and the cases of being robbed and destroyed by their families, large and small. If the imperial power becomes the executioner of a certain superior, then what is the meaning of this river and mountain to the people?
Prosperity and decline, decline and failure, failure and birth.
The bell rings in Jinluan hall, and then comes the earth shaking cry.
"Miss, retreat!" Ling Lian said softly.
Cloud shallow moon "um".
After a while, I saw an old figure of Ming Huang coming out of it, followed by Brunei and palace eunuchs and other honor guards. It was the old emperor. The old emperor was not surprised to see yunqianyue. It was obvious that she had been standing outside the hall for such a long time that someone had told him that. Cloud shallow moon did not go past, still standing there quietly. She never knew how to meet the king.The old emperor stopped and stood outside the hall. When he stopped, the people behind him stopped and looked at the moon. Staring at her for a moment, he waved to her, "moon girl, come here!"
Yunqianyue walked by with an umbrella. At this time, it rained heavily and hit the umbrella. It was no longer a small sound of rain, but crackled and formed a line in front of her. However, her clothes and shoes were not wet.
"Uncle! I want to know what my sister-in-law has committed? " The moon stopped and looked directly into the face of the old emperor.
"Moon girl, you wait here, is to my guilt?" The old emperor raised his eyebrows, but he could not see his anger.
"Yes or no!" Cloud shallow moon shakes her head, "yesterday my sister-in-law entered the palace and lived in the palace. I am not at ease. Today I come to pick her up, but I don't know what she has done wrong? Have you been sent to prison? "
"What's wrong?" The old emperor's eyes sank and said to Brunei, "Brunei, tell her what the seven princesses have done wrong!"
"Yes, Emperor!" Brunei stepped forward from behind, looked at Yun Qianyue and said respectfully, "the seven princesses have committed a crime of filial piety, and four women are jealous."
"That's it?" Clouds and moon raise eyebrows.
"Moon girl! Seven out of seven criminals, two, not big? If it is not big, coupled with a contempt for imperial power, unrepentant. I have such a daughter, how can I not ask her sin? " The old emperor's face sank.
"What the emperor's uncle said is that his sister-in-law is not filial to you?" Cloud shallow moon asks again, "how does this say?"
"It is considered unfilial to raise or not to be close to one's parents or not." The old emperor said.
Yun Xiaoyue nodded and asked, "is sister-in-law jealous? How can we say that? "
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Half an hour later, the carriage came to the palace gate. Ling Lian and Yi Xue lifted the curtain and got off the car first. Yun Qianyue looked out along the curtain they had lifted up. At the gate of the palace, there were carriages of the second prince's house, fourth Prince's house, Prince De Qin's house, Prince Xiaoqin's house, Prime Minister Qin's house, and the Minister of the Ministry of war. The black carriage of Rongjing stopped alone, with an umbrella in front of it. She remembered that the third childe was still lying on the bed and couldn't get off the ground, so the string songs should be similar. Qingquan also saw the cloud light moon. He was stunned for a moment. Then he jumped out of the car and walked over with an umbrella. He came to the car and saluted Yun Xiaoyue! Are you in the palace today? " "Well!" Cloud shallow moon nodded and looked at him with a smile, "string song's injury is very heavy?" "Brother Xiange's injury is very heavy. After a few days' cultivation, he can barely get out of bed." Green spring road. Yunqianyue nodded, slowly got out of the car, opened the umbrella, and said to Qingquan, "you wait for your son here! I'll go in. " Qingquan nodded and answered. He turned and walked back to his carriage. Yunqianyue walks to the palace gate with an umbrella. The guards at the gate of the palace naturally don't stop her. When others enter or leave the palace, they need to show their waist cards, but yunqianyue doesn't have to. She had a special case since she was a child and could enter the palace at any time. Although this is not an express provision, it has become an unwritten rule for her. After entering the palace gate, yunqianyue went to the Jinluan Hall of the early Dynasty. In the early morning, the palace was quiet, solemn and solemn in the dense rain curtain, and the ground paved with white jade was square, square and flat. The sole of the shoe treads on the ground and makes a small noise. From a distance, there is a feeling of melancholy in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Come to Jinluan hall, cloud light moon stop, look ahead. Jinluan palace is the most splendid palace in the whole palace. It's so bright and golden. There are two majestic golden unicorns on both sides of the golden hall, and golden dragons are carved on the eaves and walls of the hall. On both sides of the hall gate stood the inner court guards with Sakura spears and broadswords on their waists. Everyone looked solemn and cold. Cloud shallow moon quietly watching, this golden palace now gathered the most noble and core figures of the whole Heavenly Emperor dynasty? Their mouths and memorials in their hands represent a place, a place. The man sitting on the golden chair of the Jinluan palace is in charge of the imperial power. The territory of thousands of miles begins in the hand, and the universe is in the memorial. How many men don't dream of such a supreme position? No wonder the old emperor wanted centralization! It's no wonder that ye Tianyi, yetianqing, yetianyu and other princes have been busy camping! No wonder that under the unification of heaven and saints, small countries try every means to become stronger, ready to move, out of control! It's no wonder that the old emperor's bones will wither, but he has to plot and work hard to clear the obstacles and consolidate the mountains and rivers for his successor! A hundred years ago came to mind. More than a hundred years ago, the world was in chaos. The old system of the previous dynasty collapsed. The ancestors of the Ye family led all the heroes. Zhuolu was the world's leader. There were continuous wars and turbulent mountains and rivers. At that time, the voice of people's opinion and support was not the highest of Yeshi's ancestors, but ronghua childe, who was later granted the title of King Rong by his ancestors. There are only a few words recorded in the book, the cause and effect of which are buried in the dust a hundred years later. At the same time, buried in the dust is not only the Jiangshan Zhuolu, but also the daughter and daughter of King Rong and empress Zhenjing. Since then, Prince Rong's house has been burdened with the scars behind the hundred years of prosperity, and the palace of cloud has been bearing the desolation behind the hundred years of prosperity. If time goes by, back to a hundred years ago, I wonder if Rong Wang, who has already returned to the dust, would choose that? How many people in this world can not get the land at hand? One hundred years ago, the king Rong was one, and then one hundred years later Are there any more? "Miss?" Ling Lian's voice rings in the ear. Cloud shallow moon pull back empty thoughts, slowly back, looking at Ling Lian, "huh?" "I'm all right. Seeing that you've been motionless for a long time and your eyes are not turning, I'm worried, so I called out to you." Ling Lian was relieved to see the cloud and the moon. The cloud shallow moon slightly pulls the corner of the mouth, extremely light ground a smile, "is all right, I just thought of some things!" Ling Lian nodded, no more words. Cloud shallow Moon continues to look in front of the Jinluan hall, this hall, over the past hundred years, how many people's blood has been buried? The Marquis of Wenbo, the LAN clan, and the cases of being robbed and destroyed by their families, large and small. If the imperial power becomes the executioner of a certain superior, then what is the meaning of this river and mountain to the people? Prosperity and decline, decline and failure, failure and birth. The bell rings in Jinluan hall, and then comes the earth shaking cry. "Miss, retreat!" Ling Lian said softly. Cloud shallow moon "um". After a while, I saw an old figure of Ming Huang coming out of it, followed by Brunei and palace eunuchs and other honor guards. It was the old emperor. The old emperor was not surprised to see yunqianyue. It was obvious that she had been standing outside the hall for such a long time that someone had told him that. Cloud shallow moon did not go past, still standing there quietly. She never knew how to meet the king.The old emperor stopped and stood outside the hall. When he stopped, the people behind him stopped and looked at the moon. Staring at her for a moment, he waved to her, "moon girl, come here!" Yunqianyue walked by with an umbrella. At this time, it rained heavily and hit the umbrella. It was no longer a small sound of rain, but crackled and formed a line in front of her. However, her clothes and shoes were not wet. "Uncle! I want to know what my sister-in-law has committed? " The moon stopped and looked directly into the face of the old emperor. "Moon girl, you wait here, is to my guilt?" The old emperor raised his eyebrows, but he could not see his anger. "Yes or no!" Cloud shallow moon shakes her head, "yesterday my sister-in-law entered the palace and lived in the palace. I am not at ease. Today I come to pick her up, but I don't know what she has done wrong? Have you been sent to prison? " "What's wrong?" The old emperor's eyes sank and said to Brunei, "Brunei, tell her what the seven princesses have done wrong!" "Yes, Emperor!" Brunei stepped forward from behind, looked at Yun Qianyue and said respectfully, "the seven princesses have committed a crime of filial piety, and four women are jealous." "That's it?" Clouds and moon raise eyebrows. "Moon girl! Seven out of seven criminals, two, not big? If it is not big, coupled with a contempt for imperial power, unrepentant. I have such a daughter, how can I not ask her sin? " The old emperor's face sank. "What the emperor's uncle said is that his sister-in-law is not filial to you?" Cloud shallow moon asks again, "how does this say?" "It is considered unfilial to raise or not to be close to one's parents or not." The old emperor said. Yun Xiaoyue nodded and asked, "is sister-in-law jealous? How can we say that? " www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
