I saw a faint golden streak appearing on the original red leaves.

It's not very clear, but it can be faintly seen.

Qing Hui was surprised, what was going on?

Also, was this red leaf brought by her from the Xuanjing Tian of the Ghost Ruins Fantasy Land, or was it her own?

But she counts all her own leaves, just like a part of her body. Each one is connected to her spirit, and she can control them freely. Only this one is different, as if it has some connection with her, but this kind of

The connection is very mysterious, but one thing is certain, she cannot peek into the energy contained in this red leaf.

And what are these shallow golden lines?

Qing Hu closed his palms, collected the red leaves, and then glanced around blankly.

This hut is not the small bamboo house in the fantasy world. It is much more exquisite than that small bamboo house. The furniture inside is also made of precious wood, and even the random ornaments are antiques.

Her father wished he could move all the good things in for her, even the screen covering the windows was a tribute.

But I don’t know why, at this moment, sitting here and looking around, Qingshan has the illusion that it overlaps with the cabin in the fantasy world.

She shook her head. Was she confused? Or was the illusion actually part of her self-imagination?

Qing Hui closed her eyes and slumped back to the bed. Forget it, she was in Si Ling Continent now. It was a bit too much to think about what Xuan Jing Tian looked like.

She had been very tired recently, and she fell asleep not long after closing her eyes.

She didn't sleep for long. She opened her eyes just after dawn.

After washing up, she left the hut, just in time to catch up with the maid delivering breakfast to Xiao Hui and the others. She followed them and had a breakfast. After explaining what she had asked Xiao Hui to do today, she entered the palace alone.

She left Dong Qin less than a year ago, and everyone in the palace recognized her, so with her face, no one needed to tell her, and she entered the palace unimpeded. The little emperor had just had breakfast, and there was no one today.

There was a court meeting, but he still wanted to study. At this moment, he was sitting and reading seriously, waiting for the master to come over and give him a lecture.

Seeing Qing Hui come in, he immediately dropped the book in excitement, jumped down from the chair quickly, and rushed towards Qing Hui like a firecracker, "Sister Huang!"

When he was about to hit her, Qing Hui accurately stretched out a finger and touched his forehead.

The little guy raised his head excitedly, his eyes so bright that they seemed to shine: "Sister Huang, when did you come back? Uncle Wang didn't even tell me. I miss you so much. I heard that the emperor of Xiliang has..."

The little emperor realized that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said, so he hurriedly stopped and looked at Qing Hui flatteringly: "Sister Huang, then you won't leave when you come back. I'm so bored every day without you. You

When will you take me out of the palace to play? You have been away for such a long time, and Uncle Wang didn’t let me leave the palace, and neither did my mother. I’m so tired, and I have to go to class again today!”

The little emperor grabbed Qingshan's arm and shook her arm, which made Qingshan's head hurt from the noise.

"Okay, read your book carefully, don't think about playing all day long, be careful of getting beaten!" Qing Hui grabbed his back collar and carried him aside.

At this time, a palace maid hurriedly came to report at the door, "Hail your majesty, and my princess. The queen mother heard that the princess entered the palace, and specially ordered her servants to come and invite the princess to come. The queen mother prepared the princess's favorite snacks, etc.

Here is the princess!"

Qing Hua and the little emperor looked at each other, and the little emperor immediately lost his face and looked at Qing Hua eagerly, reluctant to let him go.

Qing Hu reached out and rubbed his face, which still had baby fat: "Okay, okay, I'll come back to see you later, okay?"

"Okay then, sister Huang, please come back quickly!" The little emperor looked at her pitifully.

Qing Hua patted him on the head, let go of him, turned around and followed the palace maid to the Changning Palace of the Queen Mother.

The Eastern Qin royal family has had few people in its harem for many years, and Empress Dowager Su is the one who has lived there the longest.

She is not the biological mother of the current little emperor, but the empress of a previous emperor. She is only in her thirties this year.

She has been in the palace for a long time and has taken good care of herself. She looks like she is in her twenties.

As soon as he saw Qing Hui come in, he waved to Qing Hui cordially: "Princess, come and sit down quickly."

Without any hesitation at all, she asked Qing Hui to come and sit down next to her, and grabbed Qing Hui's hand across the table: "The Ai family told the regent long ago not to send you to get married. I really miss her every day.

Looking forward to your return."

"Where is your father? He has not entered the palace for the past two days, and the emperor still asks about breakfast today."

Queen Mother Su looked at Qingshan with a smile and asked the palace maid to make Qingshan her favorite scented tea.

Qing Hua pulled her lips and smiled.

They are all foxes of thousands of years, how can they act in front of her?

Every time she entered the palace, Empress Dowager Su looked at her as if she were her own daughter. She offered her tea and snacks, and gave her this and that. She wished she could just go back to the palace with her. She probably didn't treat the little emperor well.

This patience.

Yes, after all, it's hard to say how many years the little emperor will be able to stay, as long as her position as the queen mother is stable enough.

Qing Hui came today to tell her that her father had left. Even if she wanted to hide it, she couldn't hide it for long.

"Father is gone." Qing Hui said.

Queen Mother Su was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled again: "Does the prince have anything to do? How long will he have to go this time? He loves you the most. You are in the capital. How can he be willing to leave for too long? Is it with Xiliang?

What happened to the war in Beixuan?"

The war between Xiliang and Beixuan has just ended, and even if Eight Hundred Miles was rushed, the news would not reach Eastern Qin so quickly.

Therefore, no one in Dong Qin knows the true war situation there.

"Xiliang defended Yujing City, Mo Xuanling led his people withdrew to Beixuan, Xiliang has restored stability, and the eldest princess of Xiangyang succeeded to the throne as the empress of Xiliang." Qing Hui said unhurriedly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Empress Dowager Su froze now, "Well, when did this happen? How come there is no news about such a big thing? Your Majesty, he went out for this matter.

?"

Qing Hui smiled and said, "Queen Mother, Xiliang is stable, Beixuan will not make any moves in a short time, and Eastern Qin is relatively stable now. My father did not leave the capital, he left Four Spirit Continent."

"What did you say?" Queen Mother Su trembled slightly, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "What did you say?"

She looked at Qing Hui in disbelief, her voice was trembling, and the color on her face faded in an instant.

Qing Hui looked at her like this and felt a little helpless: "Queen Mother, I understand your thoughts, and my father also understands, but do you think my father cares about worldly words? You should have known his attitude earlier.

Yes, he has told you a long time ago that if you are willing, he can send you home, and you can also change your name and remarry, but if you don't want to, you have to stay in this position..."

"What do you know?!" Queen Mother Su collapsed instantly. She stood up, pointed at the maids and said, "Get out."

The maids immediately withdrew.

Qing Hui and Queen Mother Su were the only two people left in the palace.

"What do you know?" Queen Mother Su looked at Qing Hui with tears in her eyes: "I like him. I liked him from the first moment I saw him. I just want to marry him, I don't want to marry anyone else!

But he refused to even look at me. I had no choice, I had no choice. In order to be closer to him, I married Emperor Cheng. But I don’t despise that sick son of Emperor Cheng at all. Do you think that sick son is

How did you die?"

"It was because I disliked him for dying too slowly. When his concubine gave birth to a child, I stimulated him and made him go on his way ahead of schedule."

"The children born to his concubines are not of his bloodline. Do you think your father doesn't know that? But he didn't expose me or destroy me. I thought that as time goes by, he can always accept me.

But one year, two years, five years and ten years later, the emperor changed three or four times, and he still refused to look at me!"

"I used to think it was your illness that consumed him too much, so he didn't focus on me. It doesn't matter, as long as I look at him, I just need to look at him!"

"But why, why?"

"Do you know what you are talking about? Are you lying to me? How could he be willing to leave Silingzhou? You are back, how could he be willing to leave!"

Queen Mother Su's eyes were red. She seemed to be talking to Qing Hui, but it was more like talking to herself.

And how could Qing Hui not know these things she said?

It's just that she used to be confused more often and less sober, so she didn't have the heart to think about these things.

Seeing that Queen Mother Su was already going crazy, she really looked helpless: "You are right, my father knows everything. He knows that Emperor Cheng's death was caused by you, and that the concubine gave birth to a child.

The child is not of Emperor Cheng's bloodline, so do you know why? Because Emperor Cheng was dissolute at a young age and had his body hollowed out early. By the time he ascended the throne, he was already half in the coffin.

If it hadn't been for that time, Emperor Cheng was a direct bloodline of the late Emperor, and he wouldn't have had the chance to become emperor."

"So everything you did at that time was just a push-over. Even if you didn't provoke him, Emperor Cheng was so ridiculously ill that he had to take advantage of the elixir. Sooner or later, he would die on a woman's bed. The maid in the palace at that time,

There are few people who have not been tortured by him, and his death was not unjust at all."

Queen Mother Su looked at Qing Hui in shock.

"Why didn't my father abolish you? Firstly, he thought you were stupid, and secondly, he felt that you were pitiful. You clearly could not have entered the palace at that time, but you insisted on entering. Afterwards, your father clearly found an opportunity to persuade you.

, you won’t leave either. Of course he won’t destroy you for no reason, this is your own choice.”

"I'm here now to tell you that the stability of Eastern Qin is only temporary. You also know that since the end of Emperor Cheng's lineage, the surrounding vassal kings have already had their thoughts wandering. They have taken advantage of the turmoil in Four Spirit Continent to start

They are causing trouble in various places. If you want to survive, stabilize your father and defend the capital. If the lord outside can suppress it, let others block it. If they can't suppress it, let others block it. They won't be able to stay alive for long."

"If your father wants to usurp the throne, it's not impossible, but you have to promise me not to hurt the little emperor. He is young and has not made any mistakes. If you are worried about him, I can write a letter and ask someone to tell him

Send him to Xiliang for proton therapy."

Qing Hui really has no better way to stabilize the situation in Eastern Qin. Once his father leaves Eastern Qin, Eastern Qin will be in disarray. It is impossible for the relatives in Beijing to stay still. Even if the Empress Dowager Su's family does not move, there are still other courtiers and clans.

There will be people who want to jump in and get a piece of the pie.

But no matter who jumps out, the little emperor will be the victim in the end.
To be continued...