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Chapter 705 One Night (1)

That night, Zhou Tong did not sleep, Fangfei did not sleep, and the two of them had no intention of making fun of Xianglu. Daping found a pair of Ye Zi cards, but they didn't know how to play, so they simply took a short blade and practiced over and over again as usual. Fangfei hummed the little song Yan Cui taught her, and after a while, she fell asleep.

News from outside would be handed in every once in a while. Mrs. Jiang and second-mei Jiang stayed in the Chaoyang and gave the errand to Dapian.

"There has already been done there."

"About a hundred people came."

"The prefect, the prefect and the county magistrate are all dispatched."

"There is no movement between the Baoding forward and the Baoding defender."

"The prefect's sedan chair was parked at the entrance of the Baoding Qianwei gate and was not released."

...

Da Ping ran in one after another, and the short blade in Zhou Tong's hand did not stop at all, and it flew up and down as if it was growing on her hand. Her eyes seemed to be on the knife in her hand. Da Ping didn't know whether Miss Tong heard about these things she had reported, and how much did she hear about it.

On the contrary, Fangfei had long been unable to sit still and asked hurriedly: "Where is the Qi Shao, is there any news about Qi Shao?"

Dapin shook his head: "What we all find out about is outside, but we don't know the situation inside."

Fangfei put his hands together, turned around in circles, and silently recited over and over again: "Namo Amitabha, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the four directions of the east, south, west and north must bless the Seventh Master to be safe. The Seventh Master cannot die. If the Seventh Master dies, my lady will hold the big rooster and worship the church."

Fangfei said over and over again, Zhou Tong finally couldn't help it and asked curiously: "Why do I want to hold the big rooster to the church?"

Fangfei said in a crying voice: "The storyteller said that there was a family. The man died before getting married, and the bride was a wedding with the big rooster."

Zhou Tong was dumbfounded. So this is possible?

She must tell Xiao Ren that it turns out that the big rooster can be regarded as the groom.

...

At this time, in the palace, Emperor Chongwen had removed his usual clothes and only wore a plain gauze robe and took off his crown. His hair poured down like a waterfall. He stepped on the Persian carpet barefoot and walked slowly in the house.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest." Qiuqiu said softly.

Emperor Chongwen sighed, and a teardrop condensed on his eyelashes burst into tears: "Lianqing should have taken action, and I don't know what's going on now. If he had a few things, my heart...my heart would be broken."

Qiuqiu stepped forward and helped Emperor Chongwen sit in front of the combing platform. The huge mirror of Western beauty reflected Emperor Chongwen's sad face.

Qiuqiu stretched out his slender fingers, gently soothed his slightly frown brows, and whispered: "Your Majesty, please cherish your body. If Young Master Qinglian knew that Your Majesty was worried about him, he would definitely be sad."

"Qiuqiu, in this huge harem, you only understand my thoughts best. If it weren't for my sorrowful and sick body, I would have gone with him, but..."

Qiuqiu comforted, "Your Majesty Qinglian knows your Majesty's intentions. If your Majesty had not been feeling well, you would definitely go to danger with him. But Your Majesty should also relax. Your Majesty left for Your Majesty, Your Majesty would not let him worry about you. If you say that the person who understands Your Majesty's mind the most in the harem, what is the servant? It is still Young Master Qinglian who understands Your Majesty the best. Young Master Qinglian and Your Majesty are destined to have three lives and three lives. You and him are destined to do so. He understands you and you understand him the best."

Emperor Chongwen raised his orchid finger and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a veil. His Lianqing was going to kill people for him. Lianqing will definitely succeed, and she will definitely do it.

"Oh, I am worried that if Lian Qing falls into the hands of Zhou Zheng, what should I do? The evil thief is like his ambition father, he is cruel and ruthless. My Lian Qing, a glorious figure, will definitely suffer all the torture when he is caught by him, and the heroes of the world are also found. Qiu Qiu, I have been wandering in the world and seeing those people in the world, both men and women are vulgar. I really feel sorry for my Lian Qing, for me, and I am willing to join the rough man. But if those rough man is caught by Zhou Zheng, they will speak nonsense and talk nonsense, what should I do?"

Qiuqiu was also in a dilemma. Yes, the reason why the emperor sent Mr. Qinglian to assassinate Zhou Zheng was that he didn't want to make a statement? Those people in the court, such as Duke Ding, Xiao Changdun, Chief Supervisor Mao Yuanjiu, all disagreed with the punishment of Zhou Zheng. The emperor had no choice but to give up Mr. Qinglian and went there.

Young Master Qinglian is more affectionate to the emperor than Jin. Even if Zhou Zheng captured him alive, he would never reveal any of them.

But those people in the world are different. They have never even seen the emperor before. They may talk nonsense and call it was sent by the emperor.

Yes, these people in the martial arts world have never seen them before.

At this time, in the palace, Emperor Chongwen had removed his usual clothes and only wore a plain gauze robe and took off his crown. His hair poured down like a waterfall. He stepped on the Persian carpet barefoot and walked slowly in the house.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest." Qiuqiu said softly.

Emperor Chongwen sighed, and a teardrop condensed on his eyelashes burst into tears: "Lianqing should have taken action, and I don't know what's going on now. If he had a few things, my heart...my heart would be broken."

Qiuqiu stepped forward and helped Emperor Chongwen sit in front of the combing platform. The huge mirror of Western beauty reflected Emperor Chongwen's sad face.

Qiuqiu stretched out his slender fingers, gently soothed his slightly frown brows, and whispered: "Your Majesty, please cherish your body. If Young Master Qinglian knew that Your Majesty was worried about him, he would definitely be sad."

"Qiuqiu, in this huge harem, you only understand my thoughts best. If it weren't for my sorrowful and sick body, I would have gone with him, but..."

Qiuqiu comforted, "Your Majesty Qinglian knows your Majesty's intentions. If your Majesty had not been feeling well, you would definitely go to danger with him. But Your Majesty should also relax. Your Majesty left for Your Majesty, Your Majesty would not let him worry about you. If you say that the person who understands Your Majesty's mind the most in the harem, what is the servant? It is still Young Master Qinglian who understands Your Majesty the best. Young Master Qinglian and Your Majesty are destined to have three lives and three lives. You and him are destined to do so. He understands you and you understand him the best."

Emperor Chongwen raised his orchid finger and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a veil. His Lianqing was going to kill people for him. Lianqing will definitely succeed, and she will definitely do it.

"Oh, I'm worried that if Lian Qing falls into the hands of Zhou Zheng, what should I do? The evil thief is just like his ambition father, and he is cruel and ruthless. My Lian Qing, a beautiful figure, will definitely suffer all the torture when caught by him, and there is also the one who is looking for me.
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