Later, Qing Ge and Ye Qingtian chatted for a long time until late at night.
Ye Qingtian told her how he and Yu Ying met, and how they went from knowing each other to falling in love.
When Qingge returned to Fengyue Pavilion to rest, Qingge tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.
She was still thinking about the meaning of Ye Qingtian's words.
That child must be dead.
Who is Ye Qingtian talking about?
Could it be that Ye Qingtian already knew that this body had already changed its soul, and that she and the body were two different persons.
Qingge thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out. Then, she wanted to continue asking this question, but Ye Qingtian stopped every time.
Qingge lay on the bed, and the quilt was filled with coolness.
In the dim night, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.
For a moment, she sang softly and smiled like a flower.
It doesn't matter who she is.
The important thing is that they can accept her.
Qingge raised her hand, and the moonlight shone through the window lattice into the room. Her long fingers were slender and white, and Qingge's five fingers were slightly closed, as if she wanted to hold the bright light.
Qingge turned her head and looked over. In the faint light, she seemed to be able to see the evil man in red robe walking on the moon. At that moment, he was the lonely king in the world.
Qingge pursed her lips and closed her eyes.
When Qing Ge woke up, the first ray of dawn shone in the morning.
Yin Lan waited on her to dress up. Several generals from the massacre army had arrived at the Beiyue Imperial Capital in the morning. They had won the battle with Qingge. Naturally, they wanted to return to the court. All the officials, civil and military officials, and people from all over the Beiyue Kingdom were here.
It is a celebration to be welcomed.
Lord Glory stayed at Yejia, feeling a little dejected.
It was he who stirred up the war between the Hundred Nations Alliance and the Four Empires. Now, he is at ease in the Beiyue Empire. Although everyone knows that he is a member of the Four Kings, the look in his eyes is always complicated.
, and even hidden anger.
Yinlan brought a bowl of snow lotus soup and placed it on the table.
The soup tastes very thick, and a small bowl is full of essence.
"Miss, drink this soup and then go to the palace." Yinlan said.
Qingge nodded, took the soup bowl, and drank it. The taste of the snow lotus soup was a bit bitter, but it was rich in nutrients, especially for women. Drinking too much is not only good for the body, but also has the effect of rejuvenating the appearance.
After finishing the drink, Yin Lan took the soup away.
Qingge looked at Yinlan's back and fell into deep thought.
Ye Qingtian stayed up all night with that bowl of soup.
Qingge's nose was slightly sour, and she turned to look at the dressing mirror. The makeup artist took up her white hair and intertwined it into a complicated bun.
The Four Kings should be like the Four Kings. They cannot be weak or retreat. Even if there are strong winds and waves ahead, they can only fight to the end.
She is a king first, and a woman second.
The makeup lady wanted to take off the mask on Qing Ge’s face.
"Don't move." Qing Ge said coldly.
The makeup girl was stunned and withdrew her hand as fast as lightning.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Zhuang Niang was afraid.
Qingge said softly: "Keep the mask on, and do whatever else you want."
Beneath this mask lies her secret.
Nether Flower, Dark Master...
"Yes..." Zhuang Niang agreed and never dared to touch the mask again.
An hour later, Qingge, wearing a bright yellow dragon and phoenix robe, a Luanfeng bun with a phoenix facing the moon, and silver-white soft boots, walked out of the Yefu. At the door of the Yefu, a golden mansion stopped, with golden gauze dancing in the wind, and a little eunuch.
Squatting down, the fair-faced palace maid stretched out her hand, Qingge put her hand on the palace maid's palm, stepped on the little eunuch's back, walked up to the palace, and sat down.
Her face was smeared with powder, and her complexion was as rosy as peach petals. Her thin lips were pursed in a calm and powerful manner, and her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, making her look a bit sharp.
Eight guards carried Jiaochu towards the palace. When he walked in, Jiaochu was still very stable. On both sides of the street, people knelt down one after another and shouted long live my king.
Ye Qingtian and others stood at the door of Ye Mansion, watching Jiao Hu go away.
A daughter in my family has just grown up.
Ye Qingtian was very pleased, and her heart was filled with pride.
Look, this is his granddaughter Ye Qingtian.
Above the court hall, the gilded door was opened, Qing Ge walked in, lotuses grew at every step, and all officials, both civil and military, knelt down and kowtowed.
On top of the golden stairs stands a dragon and phoenix throne.
Underneath the throne, there are two chairs, sitting on Aventurine Cod and Beihuang respectively.
Beihuang and Aventurine knelt on one knee and raised their hands.
"Welcome my king!" they both said in unison.
Qingge smiled slightly, climbed up the golden steps, and sat on the throne. The moment she turned around, she was looking graceful and luxurious.
"Everyone loves you, please be safe." She said these five simple words with great air.
A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, with naturally raised corners, scanning the palace officials with cold eyes, like a cold wind whistling by, as cold as winter.
All officials stood up.
Qing Ge looked carefully and saw that Bei Ying, Liang Fu and the three generals of the Massacre Army were all there.
Qingge opened her red lips and rewarded all the generals who participated in the battle of Xuanyue Pass. At the same time, he granted marriage to Bei Ying and Liang Fu.
"The end of the month is a good and auspicious day, why not just get married this month." Qingge said calmly.
Beiying and Liang Fu both knelt down: "Thank you, my king."
When Yin Liangsha walked to Jinluan Hall, she heard these words. She raised her hand and rubbed her left atrium.
When she saw that Liang Fu was marrying another girl, she felt nothing at all.
Time can not only change a person, but also change a heart.
Yin Liang was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he walked briskly into the court hall.
After Yin Liangsha knelt down and saluted, he bowed to Liang Fu and said with a smile: "Congratulations to General Liang for bringing home this beauty."
Liang Fu looked at Yin Liangsha and was stunned. Even if his ribs were broken, he still felt indebted.
"Thank you, princess."
Finally, Liang Fu cupped his hands into fists and bent down. This thank you came from his organs.
Qing Ge lowered his eyes and looked down at Yin Liang Cha, pondered for a moment, and said: "Chaoyang."
"I'm here." Yin Liang took a step forward.
He sang softly: "Yin Liangcha, Princess of Chaoyang, defended the city and attacked during the battle of Xuanyue Pass. She was specially named a mighty general and was given a wolf talisman to command a hundred thousand soldiers and horses in the west city of the imperial capital."
Yin Liangcha's eyes flickered and he looked at Qing Ge in astonishment.
Not only Yin Liangsha, but others were also surprised.
An official came out to speak.
"Your Majesty, this is not good. How can a princess and a girl's family guard the West City?"
"The princess is still young, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to take on a big responsibility."
"..."
The court hall exploded like a vegetable market, and everyone made dissatisfied sounds.
Yin Liangsha lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed.
Her ambitions are far away, and she hopes to protect her family and country like her father Yin Yang, but she also knows what she is capable of.
Sometimes, she was particularly envious of Ye Qingge, who lived the way she wanted and fought for the girls in the world.
Women can also be kings.
Girls can also hold a big knife.
Qingge leaned on the back of the chair, narrowed her eyes, and looked lazy.
She looked around coldly. Wherever she looked, everyone bowed their heads in silence, not daring to express their feelings.
"What do you mean, I am not qualified to sit in the position of these four kings?" Qing Ge said indifferently.