There are 108th and 4th stages from the bottom of Xizhao Mountain to the top of the mountain.

The woman walked down the first stage platform, looked at the delicate, thin and beautiful woman who was guarding there, and said softly: "How about Guangningguan?"

The woman replied: "As you thought before you came, Chen Zhiyin died of taking poison. Chen Wangshu lived in cold blood. Chen Lian was dragged to the Beizhen Fushi Office. I don't know the details yet. If he knew, would he come to find Li Ruyu?"

The woman ignored this, "Didn't you go?"

"I'm going, I'm almost back."

The woman carried her hands behind her back and slowly walked towards the second stage platform, where three middle-aged men wearing armor and holding swords stood. Without waiting for them to speak, she ordered: "Go back."

The woman climbed down the stairs.

One woman and three men followed respectfully, without saying a word.

From the mountains and forests on both sides of the long steps, guards wearing black plainclothes were constantly drilled out, like bees coming out of the nest, gathering on the long steps, following the last, and then heading towards Qingyun Road.

No one spoke.

The slaughter and solemn woman is the only one who stands out in the colorful clouds.

From Xizhao Mountain to Qingyun Street, only thirty or fifty meters, the first mansion is the Xian'an County Prince's Mansion.

The woman stood at the gate and was silent for a while, moved her lotus steps lightly, and continued to move forward.

Dozens of people behind him were solemn and silent, with a bleak murderous intent.

The door of Xian'an County Prince's Mansion felt aroused when he saw this posture, his mother, whose wife is this young woman who is as beautiful as a cloud? This posture is even better than that of Prince Gan's official concubine.

There are all officials and wealthy businessmen on Qingyun Street, but at this moment, those big men would either tease their concubines at home and talk about the wind and moon, or recite poems with friends in the restaurant and go boating on Xizi Lake, and few people stayed at the gate without any trouble.

Nothing happened.

Most of the students with broad knowledge were inexplicable. I don’t know when such a big figure came to Lin'an. There was a sour Confucian scholar who finally remembered something.

He took a deep breath: Could it be that Princess Yue is coming to Lin'an?

The prince of Yue’s family is the most beautiful concubine, and the queen is not inferior to the queen. In the first year of Yong'an, when the empress ascended the throne, she came to Lin'an with the prince of Yue to meet. It is rumored that the princess of Yue went to visit the imperial street in her spare time, and she was also in this way.

However, for a small person like the school, let alone the concubine of the prince of Yue, the prince of Yue is coming to Lin'an, which is the topic of conversation for everyone after dinner. Only people on the way to the officialdom can understand the meaning.

The woman was like a colorful cloud, and the guard behind her was solemn. The pedestrians on Qingyun Street dared not show off when they saw this. They avoided the side in a panic. When they looked at the woman, even if they were the most disgusting widower, they would not have any blasphemy.

Just full of admiration.

A woman is like a colorful cloud, coming to the mortal world from the clouds.

After walking for one or two hundred meters, he passed by the mansion of the Iron Blood Prince Wang Kun and the mansion of Zhou Miaoshu, the Minister of Rites Zhou Miaoshu, and finally came to the mansion of King Gan Zhao Li.

The woman stamped her feet for a moment.

Looking at the man and the three-year-old child who came out of the carriage, he continued to move forward without expression.

King Gan Zhao Li was in a very good mood. Although Chen Zhiyin died, Chen Lian continued to escape from the law and could not break one of Zhao Changyi's wings, he got Yi Ren Chen Wangshu.

Since the empress raises a sword, why can't she raise a tiger?

Let’s see if the Empress’s sword first retaliates, or if the tiger is his own.

However, in the eyes of that woman and herself, no matter whether she raises a sword or a tiger, she is not afraid. She has the confidence and also has the confidence. After all, the entire Western Army is under its control.

That's why she doesn't want to let herself go to the place.

After getting off the carriage, I was about to tell Chen Wangshu a few words, but suddenly I felt something was wrong. I looked sideways and shivered.

Why is she here?

Zhao Li watched the woman walk by blankly, and in an instant, countless thoughts arose in her heart.

Kill her?

No, let alone the dozens of people following her, they are not the ones who can fill the gaps between their own soldiers. Besides, if she kills her at this moment, will the prince of Yue’s family in Kaifeng, Yongzhen raise an army to go south before the Northern Barbarians invade the south?

In such a chaos in the world, although I had 100,000 Western Army troops, I might not be able to pacify the prince of the Yue family.

Not to kill?

But is such a good opportunity so wasteful?

Zhao Li wanted to slap himself.

If I had known this would happen, why would I have to go to Guangning Temple? Although it is useful to get a strange man to look down on the dawn, even if there are ten thousand watch the dawn, they are not as good as that woman like a colorful cloud.

Zhao Li watched the woman go away with a tangled tangle.

Sighed dejectedly.

The three-year-old boy Chen Wangshu, who was standing beside him, looked at the woman silently and said for a long time: "What a cool and beautiful man!"

Childish voices and mature words have a strange feeling of inappropriateness.

Zhao Li's face sank, with murderous intent, "It's not easy for you to be alive."

How could this woman be so slandered by you, a three-year-old boy?

Even words cannot do it.

Chen Wangshu sneered and stopped talking.

If you want to find a country in a prosperous era, the most important piece is His Highness Gan. Only by making the chaos of the Great Cold can you have a chance? Otherwise, can you really take over the country from the empress?

Only myths can be made.

It is necessary to know that people from Daliang also have geniuses.

Unfortunately, today the empress of Xiazhang Kingdom is a genius that is rare in history.

Zhao Li was a little sad. Today's things were not that simple. No wonder Chen Wangshu was so simple. Beizhen Fushi didn't even mean to move. The feelings were waiting for him here.

It seems that Li Ruyu can't be touched for the time being.

He looked at the guards, sighed, and took Chen Wangshu into the door of the mansion, "In the future, you will live in my mansion. I will deal with Chen Qi's side, so there is no need to worry too much. As for your father, he will probably regret giving birth to such an unfilial son after he knows the truth."

Chen Wangshu laughed.

I am not Chen Lian’s son at all, what does he regret have to do with me?

After passing the residence of King Gan Zhao Li, he was the destiny of Su Banyue, a great scholar in Jiangqiuzhou. He is now the residence of the Changshi of the Right Sanqi.

At this moment, the attendant of the Right Sanqi cavalry was taking a young man in white out. There was a black mark on the corner of the young man's eyebrows, like a dragon and a snake. His original name was Su Xingchen. He registered in Lin'an and changed his name to Yan Kuangtu.

The two saw the woman who was floating over Rucaiyun. Yan Kuangtu was fine, but he was just amazed.

But the face of the right sank cavalry changed drastically as if he had seen a ghost. But when he saw him lifting his shirt and whispering to the golden mountain and his jade pillar, he leaned down with his hands on the ground, put his forehead on the back of his hand, and shouted: "I have seen Your Majesty!"

His Majesty?

His Majesty!

Her Majesty the Empress!

At this moment, Yan Kuangtu was a little unbelievable. This woman, who was not as beautiful as a woman in the world, was actually the co-lord of Daliang World today, and the woman who could command the world in the Chuigong Hall!

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Kuangpu felt his eyes falling toward this side.

Kneel down.

I had a trance to the illusion of returning to the past and knelt down to the woman again... I immediately thought that after entering the imperial examination next year, I would have to kneel down and bow again in the future.

There are many passers-by on Qingyun Street.

I am from Lin'an? I have never seen a high-ranking official in normal times, but when I saw the Lord of the Right Sanqi, I shouted that His Majesty had knelt down. The others dared not be negligent and knelt down one after another.

The thoughts in the mind are all kinds of things in the world.

The woman is the Queen of Daliang in Zhangguo today.

Ignoring the attendant of the Right Sanqi, Shi Shiran moved his lotus steps lightly and walked out of Qingyun Street. Behind him was a girl, Jiang Zhaoyue, the commander of the Zhaozhi Office of the Fengwu Bureau, the commander of the Northern Fufu Office, Zhao Xin, the commander of the Southern Fufu Office, and the commander of the Imperial Army.

On both sides are black subjects kneeling down.

In front of the woman, pedestrians on the road were two points, and then kneeled down in unison, spreading all the way to the palace gate.

Kneel in the heart of the day.

All the people submit.
Chapter completed!