Chapter 25: Risking His Life to Guard the Marriage Contract
In fact, Yan Qingzheng just felt that she needed a sword to travel around the world. The Dingkun sword was about the same size and simple in shape.
In fact, at first I just thought that the sword platform holding the sword had a very complicated formation carved on it, so I just wanted to unravel it.
Who knows, I picked up a spiritual treasure and brought it back.
Wen Renchong calmed down after learning about the process: "Qing'er has this destiny, just let her be."
He slowly returned to his cave, but couldn't help but jump up and down with excitement after closing the cave!
Because only the master can inherit a secret, that is, the three spiritual treasures of Tianyimen are the three keys to the revival of Xuanmen. Only three people who are recognized by the spiritual treasures at the same time go to the secret realm together to unlock the secrets that have not been revealed for thousands of years.
The secret of human immortality.
The formation in Lingbao Cave was not set up by Tianyimen, so Yan Qing was able to unlock it, which means that she is one of the three keys.
It has never appeared before, but once it appears, it means that the other two will also appear one after another!
The great prosperity of Xuanmen is just around the corner!
Therefore, he asked the elders to conceal the news and did not send anyone to recover the magic weapons that Yan Qing was abducting.
"This...should be God's will!"
Yan Qingzheng was not too worried. She didn't know much about the secrets of Tianyimen, so she didn't realize that she had done something extraordinary.
On the way back, she also took the time to check several contact points.
"From now on, you will shift the focus of your work to Fengrong Empire." She explained.
"Yes! Miss Seven." Many shopkeepers lowered their heads and said.
Yan Qingzheng didn't like people calling her the sect leader, shopkeeper, or boss. They all called her Miss Seven, and called her boss in front of others. But she was not allowed to reveal any information about her.
In her industry, no matter how the trademark emblem changes, there is always a ginkgo leaf in it.
Finally, at dusk the day before her birthday, she arrived outside the capital. She did not choose to fly hard, but drove leisurely in a carriage as when she came. On the hillside, she could already see the city gate in the distance.
Go straight down the hillside, turn a few turns, and pass the Shili Pavilion. You will find a smooth road, and the official road will lead straight to the city gate.
"I'm back." Yan Qing was standing on the canopy of the tree, her light figure swaying gently as the wind blew the canopy. However, her eyes fell on the distant walls of the capital city and the towering and spectacular buildings.
Ignoring the halfway point, there were already people waiting in the Shili Pavilion.
Yan Qing was landing lightly and returned to the carriage. Luo'er put the riding stool back and said, "Miss Qi, now that you are back, don't climb over the walls again."
Yan Qingzheng smiled when he heard this: "Yes, I have to restrain myself, I am a lady!"
Luo'er and Jing'er laughed. They had been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers since they were young. Miss Qi was very good at doing this kind of thing.
"By the way, if someone asks me what I have learned in the past eight years, how would you answer?"
"Alas! Miss Seven was originally very talented and brilliant. But after the young masters left, Miss Seven was injured in a trial and her muscles were injured. From then on, she could no longer practice martial arts. However, due to the eight-year period
It has not yet arrived, so the seventh lady had to change her studies to medicine. Now that eight years have passed, Tianyimen has asked the young lady to come back."
This was all agreed upon in advance.
Yan Qingzheng was very satisfied and said: "So, as my girls, you have learned a lot of skills from me, so you must protect me!"
The two of them had smiles on their faces: "Yes, Miss Seven, the slaves have no shirk in their duties!"
Cui Bo said with a smile on his face: "It's getting late, Miss Seven, let's go into the city."
"Okay, go home!"
Eight years later, I don’t know what my family has become like. Are they okay?
At that time, I didn’t understand what separation meant. But as I grew older in the past few years, I realized that I missed my family more and more.
"I wonder if Sixth Sister is engaged..."
She smiled, and the past flashed back like a revolving lantern. The carriages drove gurglingly on the official road, and the increasingly familiar scenery brought her more memories. Many long-term memories also emerged, such as...
In the Ten Mile Pavilion, white gauze curtains were hung between each pillar, and a figure sat faintly inside.
Butler Liu stretched his neck beside the official road and looked to the south. When Yan Qingzheng's carriage appeared, Butler Liu was startled and turned around and said: "Your Majesty, here we come!"
The figure in the gauze curtain paused, then stood up and walked to the pillar, looking towards the south with his hands behind his back as he did eight years ago.
The profile of his face, which is like a stone sculpture, has perfect lines, and the slightest movement of the corner of his cold mouth conveys the charm that will captivate a country.
"Eight years have passed and you are finally back."
This man with such a straight back is Prince Xuan.
Eight years have passed, and the twenty-year-old Prince Xuan has grown into a pillar of the imperial court. He is now in charge of the Ministry of War. He has been fighting everywhere in these years without any defeat. Therefore, he is now a prince.
His formerly indistinguishable face became cold and abnormal due to years of fighting. No one dared to look down upon him because of his peerless appearance. He was known as the "Ghost General".
However, he is also the dream lover of countless girls.
Two years ago, the emperor intended to marry him, and he said that he was already engaged.
The emperor smiled and said: "I'm just pointing out two concubines to you, it's okay."
Prince Xuan said with a cold face: "The salary of a humble minister is limited, and he cannot support so many women."
The emperor laughed: "You don't need to worry. Besides, they all bring large dowries!"
"Wei Chen doesn't like them."
"You haven't seen her yet, so why are you saying you don't like her?"
"Wei Chen doesn't want to have a concubine."
"You dare to openly defy the decree?" The emperor thought to himself that he had guaranteed it in front of his beloved concubine, and he would definitely give her sister to Prince Xuan.
"The sin of a humble minister deserves to be punished by death. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
"You!" Bastard, if I can't even send a woman to Prince Xuan's palace, what a fool I am! The emperor gritted his teeth and said: "Whether you are willing or not, I will issue an order now!"
The emperor rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave, only to hear a "swish" sound and the sword was unsheathed.
The emperor was extremely angry and thought to himself, if you dare to threaten me, if you dare to threaten me with a knife...
When he turned around, he suddenly saw that King Xuan was wiping his neck. He was shocked and ran over to hug King Xuan's arm. He thought that King Xuan was just showing off, but once he took action, he realized that King Xuan was very powerful.
Infinitely, the blood on his neck had spurted out, and he shouted quickly: "I won't give you the marriage, I really won't give you the marriage!"
King Xuan's hand paused, and the sword fell to the ground. King Xuan took a step back, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed respectfully: "I thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"
The emperor's heart was trembling and blood was still flowing...
"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician..." The emperor shouted hoarsely, without caring about anything else, he used his sleeves to cover the wound on Prince Xuan's neck.
Hong Wen felt dizzy and rushed out to call the imperial doctor. He ran back and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Your Majesty, let me hold it down!"
The emperor roared with red eyes: "Get out! As soon as I let go, his blood will bleed out! If you have time, bring the imperial doctor over quickly! Tell him to bring something to stop the bleeding first!"
Hongwen responded in a panic and stumbled out.
"You silly boy!" The emperor felt so regretful!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the imperial hospital is very close to here. With the strength of Eunuch Hongshen's legs, before the imperial doctor comes, Wei Chen will lose consciousness and lose too much blood, which will only take half of his life... Don't worry, Your Majesty, Wei Chen will not die."
Prince Xuan's sword was so cruel that the emperor's sleeves were stained red with blood.
The emperor felt remorseful and complained about his beloved concubine.
Although this younger brother is young, he has always been rigid in his words and deeds. It is his own fault that he still forces him to do things that he knows he is not happy with...
Because of a nymphomaniac, I almost lost a ghost general and a prince!
Prince Xuan's face was pale, but he had no expression. He was still trying to persuade the emperor: "Your Majesty, don't panic. I was seriously injured on the battlefield and was in a coma for several days. I almost went to see the late emperor, but I survived.
It’s not a big injury.”
The more he said this, the more regretful and ashamed the emperor became.
The imperial physician arrived and had already prepared bandages as Hong Wen had told him. He first quickly removed the emperor's hand with a handkerchief soaked in potion, and then quickly replaced it with another one taking advantage of the medicine's hemostatic effect.
After barely cleaning up the blood stains around the wound, I carefully applied medicine and bandaged it.
Hong Wen, who was sweating profusely, also boiled the medicine and brought it to him. The emperor took it and blew it in person before feeding it to Prince Xuan.
"Your Majesty, this is against the rules..." Prince Xuan did not dare to let the Emperor personally administer the medicine. As soon as he said this, the Emperor interrupted him sternly: "Open your mouth!"
Prince Xuan hurriedly opened his mouth and drank the medicine. The emperor immediately fell to the side and the imperial doctor also stood aside. Hong Wen stood guard at the door and was also kneeling.
"Hong Wen, clean up the side hall and give it to Prince Xuan, and the imperial doctor will stay to take care of Prince Xuan. This matter must not be spread to outsiders." The emperor ordered, and glanced at Prince Xuan, who was pale and blurred but always maintained a straight figure.
The guilt in his heart was overwhelming, and he could not face it as usual, so he had no choice but to give this order, get up and leave.
Prince Xuan was helped by Hong Wen to go to the side hall. The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and followed him quickly carrying the medicine box.
The emperor returned to the royal study and drank some ginseng tea to calm down.
After a while, my hands stopped shaking.
Why? It's just marrying two concubines, and it doesn't deprive you of your status as the main concubine. If you don't like it, just leave it in the backyard. Why would you rather die?
He had doubts about Prince Xuan's suicidal intention and whether he was putting on airs, but the blood overflowing from the wound and the smell of blood, the sticky blood that penetrated through his sleeves, wrapped it with warmth.
Holding his hand, he would never forget that feeling!
This kid is so stubborn!
Two years have passed, and the wound on Prince Xuan's neck has become very light, because the emperor cares about his scars very much, and all ointments that have scar-reducing effects are sent to his mansion.
Eight years ago, he made a bet with Yan Qing in a daze. At first, the Yan family wanted to break off the marriage with him at any moment. He himself was not too enthusiastic about it. He just kept his promise, so he was not enthusiastic about it.