Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

After hearing this, Ji Shaoyu's eyes were like quiet lake water, causing a slight turmoil.

A beautiful curve floated on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a moist voice: "For today's affairs, Shaoyu thanked Your Majesty."

"You go back and deal with it first." Wen Renjing's eyes drooped slightly, pretending to be careless.

After the salute, Ji Shaoyu left the tent, and Wen Renjing immediately grinned in pain.

Looking at the thick palms bandaged by Aji, he curled the corners of his mouth, but fortunately Ji Shaoyu was fine.

This is no longer a fake world in the book. They are all flesh and blood and thoughtful people. She really can't help but die.

In the city of Tianqi, the emperor personally led the army, and the prime minister stayed in his door and refused to leave. Even the regent was busy with marriage, and some people were happy and some were worried.

It seems like a pile of loose sand, but in fact it is constantly surging.

"Your Majesty is not in the palace now, so it is much more difficult for me to enter the palace." Wen Renqin hugged the woman.

He hooked the woman's jaw with one hand, full of frivolity.

The woman yelled for a while, leaned against his shoulder half-pushed, smiling with red lips.

The slender finger pointed at his chest, "Now the prince doesn't look at it. Although the Regent lets His Majesty make trouble, the guards in the palace can only increase and not decrease."

"But the current Japanese prince finally saw my little Qiong'er by taking advantage of the name of the saint."

Recently, for some reason, the saint had spent most of her time guarding the national teacher, except for the two-day outing of the palace to spread the blessings to Nanxia. However, the national teacher has always been elusive and can easily let her wait.

He stroked her little hand, and his face showed frivolity, "How did you do what you told you before?"

Shen Qianqiong yelled at him and said softly: "Where do I have time? The emperor has gone to Jinzhou now, why bother to poison me?"

"The journey is long and Jinzhou is so chaotic. Your Majesty still doesn't know if he can come back!"

His mouth raised and his mind moved, "It's still my little beauty who has the solution."

"Your Highness, my sister and the Regent will get married in two months. Your Highness will have no chance after this opportunity." Shen Qianqiong said slowly, a vicious flash in his eyes.

She wanted to see if a torn shoe was to see if the Regent wanted her.

Wen Renqin heard the name and shook her hand away, looked at her with a warning in her eyes, and said harshly: "Don't touch her."

Shen Qianqiong, who was thrown away, changed his face and he immediately smiled and clung to him.

He said softly: "What does Your Highness say? How could I attack my sister?"

"It's just that the next day is my birthday. I want to reunite with my family and meet my sister."

"Please hold your thoughts, the Japanese prince will still go to pick up the saint." Wenren shook his hand and directly deprived her of leaving the palace.

The back left was cold, and Shen Qianqiong smashed the vase beside him, and the veins swelled up in his neck, and his face was full of hatred.

This is true for all men!

"His Majesty," Wenrenqin shouted at the person guarding Ziyuan in the distance.

Qu Yimian turned around and nodded slightly, his eyes full of sorrow.

Perhaps because he discovered her sorrow, Wenren's eyebrows moved, "Does the saint still have to wait for the national teacher today? Why not take the saint out of the palace to relax?"

She shook her head, "No, you go back first!"

Looking at Ziyuan's door, she felt very sad. Is she so annoying? Why don't the national masters want to see her when they come here every day?

Seeing her stubbornness and conciseness, Wen Renqin didn't want to spend too much time on her, especially because she couldn't get in.

He simply left the palace.

"Ruyue, am I really annoying?" she suddenly spoke.

The two maids around him were frightened and trepidated, "Why did the saint say that?"

"Saint should not be so arrogant. As the saint of the Northern Wilderness, why should you be obsessed with the national teacher of Apocalypse?"

Ruhua couldn't understand it anymore, and after saying that, Ruyue beside her even yelled at her.

Qu Yimian suddenly said, "One day the national teacher can see my goodness."

The two looked at each other and lowered their heads without saying a word.

The saint is so noble and proud that the excuse of finding a husband in the Apocalypse is just an excuse for the Northern Wilderness. But for some reason, the saint is really interesting to the national teacher.

When the emperor set out, no one saw him again. Staying in Ziyuan was just a little comfort from the saint.

"It's rare that you can come to me for tea." The old Taoist handed the tea cup and touched his long white beard with a smile on his face.

The fragrance of tea is everywhere, and the two of them sit opposite each other, and the magnificent temple is stained with solemnity.

"I'm disturbing my uncle this time." A faint voice sounded.

Rong Chen wore a blue cloud pattern brocade suit, three thousand black hairs fell into his body, and a little close to him appeared on his cold face.

"How is your master now?" The beads in the old Taoist's hand moved slightly, and the old eyes were filled with sadness.

His fingers moved slightly, his lips pursed slightly, and the two looked at each other, and finally said nothing.

"Go!" The old man suddenly spoke, as if he had already known all the past.

"This was given to me by your master many years ago."

The old Taoist gave Rong Chen a piece of shiny jade, and the jade mark was left in his palm, and turned into a crescent mark, shining brightly.

Finally, Rong Chen left the place behind Weiweifu in front of the temple.

Although I felt uncomfortable on the way, after insisting, I arrived safely at the border, Jinzhou!

The streets were very lively. When I heard the hawking of the Shrine, Jing immediately opened the curtain and was very surprised by the scene.

I thought it would be a disaster, but it was such a prosperous and lively scene.

"See Your Majesty!"

A voice came from outside the carriage, and Wang Hu stepped forward and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Jinzhou has arrived."

The people outside bowed and knelt down, "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

Wen Renjing, wearing a red brocade robe, got off the carriage and looked at the kneeling people, his eyebrows slightly moved, "No need to be polite."

This was the first time she had faced the people directly, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.

The ancient feudal system really cost human life!

"Your Majesty is really here! Our Jinzhou is saved."

"Yes! Rumor has it that His Majesty is talented and clear about right and wrong..."

"We have also met Your Majesty, this is a blessing." The people agreed.

Wen Renjing was notorious in Tianqi City. He actually received such a great praise when he came to Jinzhou, which was so far away. It was because of the lack of information in ancient times.

"Mu Chuanhai, the son of the general of Zhenguo, comes to welcome His Majesty." The first man with a majestic tone spoke.

When I heard this name, I subconsciously felt very familiar. Later, I thought about it, wasn’t it the general who followed Mu Xia to fight all directions in the original book?!

She nodded with a little respect in her eyes, "Then I'll trouble General Mu."

Seeing the emperor coming to the border, I felt that the emperor was really like what my sister said. I didn't expect that she would bring a male favor to her again and again, and there were two of them. I really don't know what my sister likes this thin chicken.
Chapter completed!