Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Chapter 80

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If you don't report death, you will also be called

After dinner, Xie An returned to the mansion alone, looking at the scroll on the desk and sighed heavily.

In order to avoid mentioning the business, Qi Yan called in a maid to serve.

Before parting, he also gave this word to himself in front of all the maids, how can this be good

Xie An thought again and again and decided to submit this letter to Nangong Wang. When the sky was completely dark, he wrapped the scroll and came to Nangong Wang's mansion.

According to the report from the eyeliner: the second prince Nangongwei actively took care of the aftermath in Luobei. He not only managed the two cities baptized by the war in an orderly manner, but also sold all the accumulation in his treasury.

They even took out a year's worth of food and towns and exchanged them for copper coins and materials commonly used by the people, and distributed them to the families of the victims and the people who suffered in the neighboring state capitals.

Not only that, Nangong Wei also personally dig graves for the common people together with the soldiers, and 500,000 people were buried in several deep pits. Nangong Wei wrote a 100-character inscription for the victims and ordered craftsmen to engrave them on the stele.

On the day of filling the soil, a sacrificial ceremony for three animals was held in the name of His Majesty, and a one-worship ceremony was performed.

After settling the people behind, Nangongwei did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in the local area to supervise craftsmen to repair the city, restore damaged houses, and sent cronies to other prefectures to mobilize the people to relocate for the second time...

Nangong Wang never thought that the second child would do things so beautifully. Hearing that the local people were grateful and complimented.

Nangong Wang knew his father and emperor, and what he paid most attention to was public opinion.

I finally came up with a poisonous trick to make the second old man disliked by the father and emperor, but he turned over like this.

Although Nangong Wang was depressed for a while because of the Ya Fei incident, the most important thing in his heart was the throne.

After several days of deliberation with the advisors in the palace, they could not come up with a plan that satisfied Nangong Wang.

He then remembered Qi Yan's goodness, and compared with it: these advisers in his mansion are simply wine bags and rice bags, and this is the scene of Xie An entering the mansion.

Hearing that Xie An was here, Nangong Wang asked someone to take him to the study.

"See Your Highness."

"Well, everything is done? What does Qi Yan say?"

Xie An bite the bullet and replied: "This... He wrote a word for the villain to bring to His Highness."

"Oh? Bring it up."

"Yes."

Nangong Wang thought that Qi Yan had come up with some clever tricks, and opened the scroll with joy, and his face changed when he saw the words on it.

"What does this mean?"

Xie An knocked his head to the ground, not daring to straighten his waist for a while.

Nangong Wang snorted coldly: "Is he saying that this palace is immoral? Or is he... wanting to sell it?"

"Little man... Little man dare not speak."

Nangong Wang wanted to tear up Qi Yan's words, but after thinking about it, he just put it aside: "Get up and answer."

"Yes."

Before coming here, Xie An had already thought very clearly: Qi Yan was introduced to His Highness by himself, and they were grasshoppers on a rope.

If His Highness is dissatisfied with Qiyan, he will not do anything to him because of the identity of the other party, and only himself will suffer...

Since Nangong Wang gave him a chance to speak, he had to say a few words for Qi Yan.

"According to the villain's opinion, since Qi Yan came to vote with sincerity, he must have understood the character of His Highness, and definitely would not think so."

"That's for sale?!"

Xie An buried his head very low: "According to the understanding of the minister Qiyan, this is not the case."

"what is that?"

"Qi Yan was born in a poor family and studied hard for ten years, but was named a concubine who was not allowed to participate in politics. There must be a lot of resentment in his heart. He came to join His Highness in the hope that when the matter is completed, His Highness can change the imperial system to allow it. The concubine is only involved in politics. The villain dared to speculate that Qi Yan had offered such a clever plan for His Highness, which he thought would be used by His Highness, but was neglected for more than half a year... As the saying goes: 'Poor scholar, hard bone', he was just expressing his dissatisfaction. "

Seeing that Nangong Wang was silent, Xie An took the opportunity to say, "Your Highness, in ancient times, Uncle Liu visited the cottage three times, and Taigong Jiang was willing to take the bait. It can be seen that the more capable people are, the more eccentric they are."

Nangong Wang lost most of his anger and said, "Qi Yan is indeed a rare talent, it's just..."

It's just that Qi Yan's strategy is too vicious, and even the people next to her own bed are not spared. Nangong Wang still remembered Qi Yan's indifferent appearance that day, as if the lives of these people were just ants in his eyes.

Although he also killed the entire family of the two dead men in the end, Qi Yan's viciousness and calmness made Nangong Wang feel uneasy.

"Forget it, I will not pursue this matter. However, I will never take the initiative to see him. The father believes in fate, and I don't believe that the second child can make a difference!"

In the Concubine's Mansion, the night pearl exudes a warm luster, overflowing the entire dormitory.

Qi Yan was lying on the bed, her body surrounded by the light of the night pearl. She turned to look at the luminous body on the table, and the bits and pieces of getting along with Nangong Jingnu flashed in her mind.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in the eighth year of Jingjia, the horses walked on the road to welcome their relatives, riding on the snow and carrying themselves.

Although he took the pills given by Ding You, he still had the plan of splashing blood on the bridal chamber and burning jade with Nangong Jing's daughter.

The moment I lifted the hijab, I realized that they had met before.

It's just that it is really impossible to connect the domineering teenager who committed murder on the street with the princess who has won the holy favor alone.

Through getting along, she soon discovered that Nangong Jingnv was surprisingly easy to deceive, she was innocent, kind, and heartless.

It was useless to say it herself, Nangong Jingnu took the initiative to propose the "Gentleman's Covenant", and the bitter meat plan was tried and tested in front of her.

He once played Nangong Jingnu in applause, alienated her relationship with her loyal servant, tricked her into crying again and again, coaxed her to believe in herself with all her heart, and burned half of her net worth...

When she found out that there was something wrong with Yu Huacong: she clearly had the ability to subdue the horse, but she cruelly let Nangong Jingnu risk her life to accompany her in acting.

She understood Nangong Jingnu's temperament. The concubine seemed weak and helpless in the princess' mansion, but in fact, Her Royal Highness had already obeyed her.

Even so, he still did not forget to count her, and counted her all the time.

Of the 1.3 million lives, none of them died because of Nangong Jingnu, but in order to divert the pain, he put the blame on her.

He was so cold and vicious that he couldn't bear it and fainted. The first person he saw when he woke up was Nangong Jingnu, who had been guarding him for a day and a night.

She cried again, but she became more and more afraid to see her tears.

Shouldn't it be a happy thing to make the daughter of an enemy cry? But the crystal tears made him have to face the filth of his soul.

She threw herself on top of her and said as if she swore: I must cure myself, she doesn't want to see anything wrong with her...

Xia He broke in unintentionally, and her unintentional graceful posture was broken. She was so shy.

Obviously angry, but tacitly agreed that she let Xia He go, she is the head of the house, but...

The dozen or so carriages when she left the house were so overwhelming that she could hardly breathe. She gave almost all of her family to herself without even blinking.

Qi Yan stopped her memories and curled her body up with her arms in her arms.

The pain in the chest was tearing, and the tears flowed silently...

The city of Wei State was wedged on the grassland like a nail, and the hometown became fragmented.

Countless prairie souls are not in peace, wandering in the sky staring at it!

Bayin took up the title of "Qiyan Agula", knowing that he would become a target of the Wei Dynasty's court, but he still did it.

Isn't it because he wants to find himself, Anda, who has been "dead" for more than ten years

Bayin waited hard for several months without waiting for him, and then he would desperately go deep alone and take the head of Erihe.

When he made this decision, what kind of despair did he feel

He must have concluded that he had been killed before he avenged the Plough Division with his determination to die.

Qi Yan struggled a few times in pain, clenched her fist and hammered her chest several times, and took out a porcelain bottle from under the pillow: it was the latest medicine that Ding You had prepared for her.

Ding You said: Since you have decided to embark on this road, don't think too much, your physical condition does not allow you to think too much.

The strange fragrance is tangy, the lips and teeth are sweet, Qi Yan stopped struggling, and his eyelids sank.

Your Highness, I will pay back the debt owed by the Wei Kingdom no matter what.

As for what I owe you... just pay with your life.

if.

If you lose your life and you can't pay it back, you will pay it back in the next life...

On the third day of Qi Yan's establishment, Nangong Jingnu sighed in trance after reciting a book left by Qi Yan.

Qiu Ju was doing needlework beside Nangong Jingnv and asked, "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"On the 15th day of the first lunar month, the concubine can only see the princess on her birthday. What's the rule?"

Qiu Ju pursed her lips: "This slave does not dare to say... It has been passed down since ancient times."

"I will enter the palace for a trip."

"Yes, the slaves are going to prepare the carriage."

Nangong Jingnv went directly to Nangong Rang, but was led to Ya Fei's bedroom by the servant.

Seeing her father Huang Zheng and Ya Fei competing in the main hall to throw pots, Nangong Jingnu was a little bit heartbroken.

I just blame myself for thinking that things are too engrossing, and I didn't hear what the servant said.

"My son is here? Father Huang is trying to throw a pot with Ji Yabi, do you want to come along too?"

Ji Ya's beautiful eyes streamed, looking at Nangong Jingnu.

She has already inquired about Aguula's affairs almost, knowing that his pseudonym is Qi Yan, and he has won the "two yuan and one flower" in the imperial examination of the Wei Kingdom, but the one who was ordered to marry is the one in front of her.

Nangong Jingnu noticed Ji Ya's gaze and rolled her eyes back without hesitation.

She was the only direct descendant of the dynasty, and unless her father established a successor, the women in the harem were all concubines in her eyes. The status of concubines in Wei State is very low, especially the status of concubines without children is equivalent to slaves.

It is love for the concubine to bow to the concubine, and no one will say anything if she does not. If Nangong Jing is a boy, Ji Ya will bow to her when she sees her.

Sure enough, Nangong Rang didn't feel anything wrong, and said lovingly: "My father has lost a few games, should my son show his skills to regain a city for the father?"

"My son will not disturb the father's Yaxing. I entered the palace today because my father would allow my daughter to visit the Hongwen Museum."