How could Qu Lechang not remember that his affair with Hua Xian'er made everyone in Beidi City aware of it, and finally alerted the Beidi Government Office.
Li Yunqing changed hands and stuffed that bitch Hua Xian'er into Qu's mansion. From then on, everything in Qu Xiaowei's mansion was chaotic and there was no peace for a moment.
Thinking of A Niang's death, there was deep hatred in Qu Lechang's eyes. If A Niang really died in Hua Xian'er's hands, then Li Yunqing was the culprit.
"But, my grandma is still in Beidicheng."
Qu Lechang thought of the old Mrs. Qu who was sick with anger, and hesitated a little.
The bearded man becomes more considerate,
"Our people have sneaked into Beidi City and will rescue Old Mrs. Qu soon and send her to the Beirong Palace. As long as you can lead the troops to attack Beidi City for us, you will be honored as a Marquis in Beirong in the future.
Being a prime minister, or even being named a king with a different surname is not a problem."
It has to be said that Qu Lechang was tempted by the condition of this "king with a different surname". Isn't it because Hua Jin fell in love with Li Yunqing because Li Yunqing was a prince?
If he was also a prince, Hua Jin would obediently return to his side.
At this time, Qu Lechang had no idea that Hua Jin had been poisoned and that his life was in danger. With fire and hatred in his eyes, he nodded and agreed with Beard's instigation of rebellion.
"Li Yunqing is just an embroidered pillow from the imperial capital. He should see the real deal on the battlefield. Jin'er will know who is truly worthy of his trust."
He swore fiercely that even if it was treason, he would fight back to Beidicheng, find out the truth about his mother's death, take back Jin'er, and kill Li Yunqing.
The bearded man smiled happily at Qu Le, and the two formed a blood alliance and vowed to conquer the North City.
Come to think of it, the Northland connecting the hinterland of Tianjing Kingdom and Beirong has been very confusing in all dynasties.
In fact, the late emperor gave Beidi to King Lao Li as a fief, and he had deep intentions.
At least among all his sons, only King Lao Li has the ability to control the situation in Beidi.
The Beirong people want to invade the Northern Territory, burn, kill and loot. It is no longer a day or two. Every year when winter comes, the Beirong people's iron hooves will surely set foot on the Northern Territory.
However, this time, as soon as their scout army invaded the northern border, they were caught by the Shence Army who came to ask for the antidote, and the two sides fought fiercely on the border line.
The sound of killing shook the sky, and blood flowed like a river. Li Yunqing led the Shence Army like a god with help, and killed all the Beirong people.
The news spread back to Beidicheng. The storytellers in the teahouse talked about Li Yunqing's bravery. Some people whispered,
"But after such a long time, Beirong still hasn't handed over the antidote. Isn't the princess poisoned by Beirong? She should be hopeless."
As soon as he said these words, a little beggar stood outside the teahouse and threw a pile of mud on the man.
The little beggar's eyes were red and he said angrily:
"You are not allowed to say that I can't be saved, you can't be saved, your whole family can't be saved, wuwuwu, my mother is such a good person, how can she be hopeless?"
Back then, his mother-in-law and sister almost died of illness in the snow. In Beidi City, not a single medical clinic was willing to treat beggars, nor was there a pharmacy that gave free medicine to beggars.
It was the doctor from the medical clinic run by Princess Xiao Li who carried his mother-in-law and her sister back to the hospital. He left his mother-in-law and her sister behind and gave them many medicinal materials.
They did not ask the beggar for any money for the medicine. Instead, they sent the beggar to the martial arts gym run by Princess Xiao Li, where they let the beggar practice martial arts. If they made money in the future, they would return it to the medical gym.
How could such a good empress be poisoned to death by the Beirong people? No one would dare to say that Little Princess Li was hopeless.
The man who was covered in mud stood up, rolled up his sleeves,
"Hey, you little brat, you dare to throw mud at me, I'm going to beat you to death..."
His words paused, because in the teahouse, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Even the storyteller on the stage stopped talking and glared at him.
The people in the teahouse said nothing, only looked at this man with pairs of hateful eyes.
Anyone who curses Princess Xiaoli will be disgusted!
Hate it!
Beat him!!
In the teahouse, the man who was covered in mud and spoke rudely to Princess Xiao Li finally escaped from the siege and attack. He entered an alley in embarrassment and then entered an exquisite courtyard in Beidi City.
In the courtyard, there sat a slim girl, wearing crescent brocade, with an outstanding temperament.
The snowy tree opened its branches, and the little sparrows landed on the branches. The girl surrounded by the servants waved her bare hands and poured a cup of tea on the table. Her bright eyes were good at gazing, and she looked at the white smoke in the cup with a weak face, and there was a hint in her tone.
Eagerly, I asked the man covered in mud,
"Have you heard everything clearly? Is that little Princess Li really going to die?"
"Back to the princess, I have all inquired clearly. The so-called Princess Xiao Li was indeed poisoned by the Beirong poison. She should have died immediately, but for some reason, she has not breathed her last."
The embarrassed man told the princess one by one the news he had learned outside.
This news made the noble princess obviously very surprised. She frowned, hiding the jealousy and disgust between her eyebrows, and said softly:
"Aren't you discouraged yet?"
So disappointed.
Then I heard a man covered in mud say:
"I heard that this little Princess Li is extremely good-looking. It's no wonder that King Xiao Li declared war on Beirong because of this little Princess Li."
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became solemn. Even the princess sitting under the eaves, pouring tea, frowned and stopped moving.
The mud man suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and bent down further.
After an unknown amount of time, the princess sitting under the eaves said with jealousy:
"I really want to see what a girl like Brother Yunqing will be like."
She recalled that in the imperial capital, she was sitting on the top floor of the No. 1 Scholar and looking down. Her brother Yunqing was wearing a war robe and riding a horse in the street. He was handsome and handsome, and his aura was fierce, which further showed the talent of the young talents in the imperial capital.
Weak character.
This is the brother Yunqing she has liked since she was a child. She grew up with Bi Yue. The beloved man that A Niang said she would betroth to, brother Yunqing... How could he have a princess after not seeing her for several months?
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Bi Yue's weak and pure face showed deep sadness. Was she not good enough?
She always thought that she would definitely marry Yunqing's brother when she grew up, and everyone around her thought so.
But when she happily got her haircut, what awaited her was not a marriage from the Holy One, but a disaster that hit Prince Li's palace.
When she hurried to Beidicheng, she learned that Li Yunqing had a little Princess Li.
At that moment, Bi Yue felt that her heart ached extremely.
It was really heartbreaking pain.
She thought that brother Yunqing, who was so unparalleled in the world, would definitely not like other women even if he didn't like her. She always thought that Princess Xiao Li's position was hers.
It's your own.
Bi Yue's black eyelashes trembled slightly, stained with tears, holding the tea cup with her fingers, looking at the snowy trees in the yard, feeling sorry for herself,
"The girl I rescued a few days ago is said to be Princess Xiao Li's sister? Does she look similar to her sister?"
A maid behind her wearing lake green clothes couldn't help but said angrily:
"But a country girl may have only interacted with Prince Xiao Li on his way to the north. Can she still compare with you, the princess?"
The dignified princess sitting in front of her turned back, as if she had received some comfort in her heart. She picked up a round fan placed on the table, gently hit the girl in lake green clothes, and said softly:
"You, you are so outspoken after leaving the imperial capital, you really deserve a beating."
Then he looked at the slave standing under the snow tree,
"Go and bring the woman named Hua Xian'er over. I want to see her."
Soon, Hua Xian'er, who had an ugly scar on her face, was brought up and knelt in the snow.
Princess Biyue was still sitting upright, her temperament was pure, she leaned forward slightly and asked softly:
"You raise your head."
A rough lady came forward and roughly raised Hua Xian'er's face. Hua Xian'er had never seen such a big battle before. She didn't know whether she was scared or cold. She was trembling all over, with tears in her eyes.
"Spare your life, miss, spare your life, spare your life..."
"Who is the young lady? You can see clearly, this is Princess Biyue, the future real Princess Li who will be married to her personally by the Holy Emperor."
The girl in lake green clothes stepped forward and slapped Hua Xian'er.