It was getting late. Looking out from the window lattice of the wooden house, a ray of setting sun shone slantingly on the lake. From time to time, birds flew around and swooped, catching fish in the shallow water. The water surface was rippling with scaly lights. Array.
Chen Hai was about to stand up. When he heard what she said, he quickly leaned down and said, "Chen Hai dare not - if Madam has any orders, Chen Hai will definitely die without hesitation."
Calling her "emperor's concubine" is just to show your attitude. Before the official title is issued, you must still address her as "ma'am" according to the law.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Chen Hai then told Zhao Chengjiao about the process of yesterday's pursuit of the assassin by his troops. He frowned and said, "After receiving Mr. Zhao yesterday, I struggled for most of an hour before most of the troops came to help. Although I and other troops came to help, After we arrived, we still had enough energy to pursue the assassins, but one of the assassins had a very advanced sword cultivation. With a spiritual sword and a seal, he entangled us forcefully and made everyone else escape. It was also Chen Hai who was incompetent. , I'm really ashamed that I couldn't avenge Mr. Zhao, but I think the assassin's mystical skills and swordsmanship seem to be from the British Prince's Palace and the Eight Clan. However, I think Mr. Zhao will not have no chance to get back this fault in the future. I haven't chased the enemy yet. But then again, even I didn't hear any news about such a confidential matter in Hengshan, how could the British Prince's Palace know about it?"
"I don't know what went wrong. I'll have to investigate it carefully after I return to Yanjing. However, seeing that they were in such a hurry in their assassination, they probably knew about our secret pick-up at the last minute. It's probably an ordinary swordsman." Spread the word before departure."
Yang Qiaoer's complexion is fair and tender, and her eyes are as bright as shooting stars, which are a little dull due to the fatigue of running around these days. Her hair is covered with dark clouds and snow, twisted into a flying fairy bun, and a simple green jade hairpin is inserted in it. Above, the precious light is faint.
Not all of the women who Emperor Yi Tian had played with, or even given birth to children for, were qualified to be called "emperive concubines". At most, they could only be called "madam" - Chen Hai called her "emperive concubines" In addition to pleasing everyone, this woman also expressed her due position on behalf of Longxiang Camp and Tianji Academy.
Although Zhao Chengjiao was seriously injured, he was still conscious. Although Chen Hai's last words were about doubts about the secret, he was not dissatisfied with him being kept in the dark.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Zhao Chengjiao rested for a while and recovered some physical strength, but he was still extremely weak, so he asked the sword attendant to help him return to the courtyard to practice quietly. After he regained his energy, he could handle more complicated matters.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
Chen Hai saw Zhao Chengjiao walking out, hesitated in the hall for a while, and then walked out. As he stepped out of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the west wing, followed by a soft and waxy sound. The voice called to him: "It's Mr. Chen Hou outside."
Of course, if Wen Boyuan and Zhao Zhong have the idea of sharing wealth with them, they shouldn't mind if they arrange for a few slaves with low cultivation to serve Yang Qiaoer and Yinglei...
Chen Hai has also seen beauties, whether it is Dong Ning's majestic and dignified, Su Ling's shy and charming, or Ning Chan'er's charming and unparalleled, but the Yang Qiao'er in front of him still made him lose his mind a little. He thought to himself, no wonder Emperor Yi Tian was back then. During the Western Expedition, this girl would be brought into the house and favored. She was indeed so beautiful that it brought disaster to the country and the people.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Yang Qiaoer's complexion is fair and tender, and her eyes are as bright as shooting stars, which are a little dull due to the fatigue of running around these days. Her hair is covered with dark clouds and snow, twisted into a flying fairy bun, and a simple green jade hairpin is inserted in it. Above, the precious light is faint.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
Chen Hai was about to stand up. When he heard what she said, he quickly leaned down and said, "Chen Hai dare not - if Madam has any orders, Chen Hai will definitely die without hesitation."
"I don't know what went wrong. I'll have to investigate it carefully after I return to Yanjing. However, seeing that they were in such a hurry in their assassination, they probably knew about our secret pick-up at the last minute. It's probably an ordinary swordsman." Spread the word before departure."
In Zhao Chengjiao's view, Chen Hai is also the kind of slave with the third surname who is extremely greedy and even harder to control than Yu Zonghu. He doesn't know how effective his empty promises at this time can be. However, Chen Hai died more than two years ago. After killing Yao Wenjin, the legitimate son of the Yao clan, there should be no possibility for him to join the clan again.
The middle-aged and beautiful woman was shocked when she heard the word "emperor". She had been dreaming of these two words for twenty years. In the past twenty years, although she has been well-dressed and well-fed, she has been limited to where she can go.
It was getting late. Looking out from the window lattice of the wooden house, a ray of setting sun shone slantingly on the lake. From time to time, birds flew around and swooped, catching fish in the shallow water. The water surface was rippling with scaly lights. Array.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
At the beginning, she had infinite longings and expectations for the future, hoping that one day she would be able to join the Yan Palace and from then on she would be the mother of the world. But day by day, as her son grew older, so did her hopes. The more she was on the verge of being disillusioned, it was not until Zhao Chengjiao hurriedly arrived a few days ago and said he would take her back to Beijing that she regained hope.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Her own cultivation level is not weak, but she is still far behind in front of the strong ones in the Dao Dan Realm Ranking. She only woke up a while earlier than her son. Just now, from what Chen Hai deliberately guided Zhao Chengjiao to say, , knowing the reasons behind some things made her completely abandon her innocence and fantasy.
Yang Qiaoer's complexion is fair and tender, and her eyes are as bright as shooting stars, which are a little dull due to the fatigue of running around these days. Her hair is covered with dark clouds and snow, twisted into a flying fairy bun, and a simple green jade hairpin is inserted in it. Above, the precious light is faint.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
In Zhao Chengjiao's view, Chen Hai is also the kind of slave with the third surname who is extremely greedy and even harder to control than Yu Zonghu. He doesn't know how effective his empty promises at this time can be. However, Chen Hai died more than two years ago. After killing Yao Wenjin, the legitimate son of the Yao clan, there should be no possibility for him to join the clan again.
"Although our family fainted that day, Marquis Chen still vaguely knew that he risked his life to save the emperor's son. At this time, as long as you and I can successfully escort the emperor's son to Yanjing, it will be a great achievement. As for those lackeys of the British Prince's Palace , there won't be a few days left, just let them go."
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
Regardless of the fact that Prince Yingdan and the Ning family were recuperating in Yanmen County, how could King Yingshu and the other seven clans be captured so easily? Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and others can really help this emperor of unknown origin to secure the throne after the emperor's death
Although Zhao Chengjiao was seriously injured, he was still conscious. Although Chen Hai's last words were about doubts about the secret, he was not dissatisfied with him being kept in the dark.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
Regardless of the fact that Prince Yingdan and the Ning family were recuperating in Yanmen County, how could King Yingshu and the other seven clans be captured so easily? Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and others can really help this emperor of unknown origin to secure the throne after the emperor's death
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Chen Hai saw Zhao Chengjiao walking out, hesitated in the hall for a while, and then walked out. As he stepped out of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the west wing, followed by a soft and waxy sound. The voice called to him: "It's Mr. Chen Hou outside."
In Zhao Chengjiao's view, Chen Hai is also the kind of slave with the third surname who is extremely greedy and even harder to control than Yu Zonghu. He doesn't know how effective his empty promises at this time can be. However, Chen Hai died more than two years ago. After killing Yao Wenjin, the legitimate son of the Yao clan, there should be no possibility for him to join the clan again.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
In Zhao Chengjiao's view, Chen Hai is also the kind of slave with the third surname who is extremely greedy and even harder to control than Yu Zonghu. He doesn't know how effective his empty promises at this time can be. However, Chen Hai died more than two years ago. After killing Yao Wenjin, the legitimate son of the Yao clan, there should be no possibility for him to join the clan again.
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
Chen Hai then told Zhao Chengjiao about the process of yesterday's pursuit of the assassin by his troops. He frowned and said, "After receiving Mr. Zhao yesterday, I struggled for most of an hour before most of the troops came to help. Although I and other troops came to help, After we arrived, we still had enough energy to pursue the assassins, but one of the assassins had a very advanced sword cultivation. With a spiritual sword and a seal, he entangled us forcefully and made everyone else escape. It was also Chen Hai who was incompetent. , I'm really ashamed that I couldn't avenge Mr. Zhao, but I think the assassin's mystical skills and swordsmanship seem to be from the British Prince's Palace and the Eight Clan. However, I think Mr. Zhao will not have no chance to get back this fault in the future. I haven't chased the enemy yet. But then again, even I didn't hear any news about such a confidential matter in Hengshan, how could the British Prince's Palace know about it?"
When the two of them were having their own secrets, they heard the sound of a boat rolling in the distance. They looked outside and saw a small boat gently swinging over. Chen Hai stood up and said softly: "Master Zhao, it should be the slave I sent here. You go to rest first and I will settle down. Although the Lingdao Cave is safe, it is a bit crude. I am afraid that I will neglect the noble man."
Yang Qiaoer's complexion is fair and tender, and her eyes are as bright as shooting stars, which are a little dull due to the fatigue of running around these days. Her hair is covered with dark clouds and snow, twisted into a flying fairy bun, and a simple green jade hairpin is inserted in it. Above, the precious light is faint.
She snorted in her heart and secretly decided to gain the support of the man in front of her.
When the two of them were having their own secrets, they heard the sound of a boat rolling in the distance. They looked outside and saw a small boat gently swinging over. Chen Hai stood up and said softly: "Master Zhao, it should be the slave I sent here. You go to rest first and I will settle down. Although the Lingdao Cave is safe, it is a bit crude. I am afraid that I will neglect the noble man."
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
Zhao Chengjiao rested for a while and recovered some physical strength, but he was still extremely weak, so he asked the sword attendant to help him return to the courtyard to practice quietly. After he regained his energy, he could handle more complicated matters.
"Although our family fainted that day, Marquis Chen still vaguely knew that he risked his life to save the emperor's son. At this time, as long as you and I can successfully escort the emperor's son to Yanjing, it will be a great achievement. As for those lackeys of the British Prince's Palace , there won't be a few days left, just let them go."
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice slightly and tried to make a dignified posture and said: "Chen Hou, there is no need to be polite. I am just a wandering and miserable person, but the word 'emperor' is overstepping my bounds. If Chen Hou doesn't despise me, Orphans and widowed mothers, just call me Yang Qiao'er. Maybe Qiao'er and Lei'er will have to count on Chen Hou to take care of them."
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Chen Hai saw Zhao Chengjiao walking out, hesitated in the hall for a while, and then walked out. As he stepped out of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the west wing, followed by a soft and waxy sound. The voice called to him: "It's Mr. Chen Hou outside."
At the beginning, she had infinite longings and expectations for the future, hoping that one day she would be able to join the Yan Palace and from then on she would be the mother of the world. But day by day, as her son grew older, so did her hopes. The more she was on the verge of being disillusioned, it was not until Zhao Chengjiao hurriedly arrived a few days ago and said he would take her back to Beijing that she regained hope.
Not all of the women who Emperor Yi Tian had played with, or even given birth to children for, were qualified to be called "emperive concubines". At most, they could only be called "madam" - Chen Hai called her "emperive concubines" In addition to pleasing everyone, this woman also expressed her due position on behalf of Longxiang Camp and Tianji Academy.
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
Chen Hai saw Zhao Chengjiao walking out, hesitated in the hall for a while, and then walked out. As he stepped out of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the west wing, followed by a soft and waxy sound. The voice called to him: "It's Mr. Chen Hou outside."
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
At the beginning, she had infinite longings and expectations for the future, hoping that one day she would be able to join the Yan Palace and from then on she would be the mother of the world. But day by day, as her son grew older, so did her hopes. The more she was on the verge of being disillusioned, it was not until Zhao Chengjiao hurriedly arrived a few days ago and said he would take her back to Beijing that she regained hope.
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
When the two of them were having their own secrets, they heard the sound of a boat rolling in the distance. They looked outside and saw a small boat gently swinging over. Chen Hai stood up and said softly: "Master Zhao, it should be the slave I sent here. You go to rest first and I will settle down. Although the Lingdao Cave is safe, it is a bit crude. I am afraid that I will neglect the noble man."
Not all of the women who Emperor Yi Tian had played with, or even given birth to children for, were qualified to be called "emperive concubines". At most, they could only be called "madam" - Chen Hai called her "emperive concubines" In addition to pleasing everyone, this woman also expressed her due position on behalf of Longxiang Camp and Tianji Academy.
Chen Hai then told Zhao Chengjiao about the process of yesterday's pursuit of the assassin by his troops. He frowned and said, "After receiving Mr. Zhao yesterday, I struggled for most of an hour before most of the troops came to help. Although I and other troops came to help, After we arrived, we still had enough energy to pursue the assassins, but one of the assassins had a very advanced sword cultivation. With a spiritual sword and a seal, he entangled us forcefully and made everyone else escape. It was also Chen Hai who was incompetent. , I'm really ashamed that I couldn't avenge Mr. Zhao, but I think the assassin's mystical skills and swordsmanship seem to be from the British Prince's Palace and the Eight Clan. However, I think Mr. Zhao will not have no chance to get back this fault in the future. I haven't chased the enemy yet. But then again, even I didn't hear any news about such a confidential matter in Hengshan, how could the British Prince's Palace know about it?"
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice slightly and tried to make a dignified posture and said: "Chen Hou, there is no need to be polite. I am just a wandering and miserable person, but the word 'emperor' is overstepping my bounds. If Chen Hou doesn't despise me, Orphans and widowed mothers, just call me Yang Qiao'er. Maybe Qiao'er and Lei'er will have to count on Chen Hou to take care of them."
The middle-aged and beautiful woman was shocked when she heard the word "emperor". She had been dreaming of these two words for twenty years. In the past twenty years, although she has been well-dressed and well-fed, she has been limited to where she can go.
Yang Qiaoer's complexion is fair and tender, and her eyes are as bright as shooting stars, which are a little dull due to the fatigue of running around these days. Her hair is covered with dark clouds and snow, twisted into a flying fairy bun, and a simple green jade hairpin is inserted in it. Above, the precious light is faint.
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Chen Hai has also seen beauties, whether it is Dong Ning's majestic and dignified, Su Ling's shy and charming, or Ning Chan'er's charming and unparalleled, but the Yang Qiao'er in front of him still made him lose his mind a little. He thought to himself, no wonder Emperor Yi Tian was back then. During the Western Expedition, this girl would be brought into the house and favored. She was indeed so beautiful that it brought disaster to the country and the people.
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
At the beginning, she had infinite longings and expectations for the future, hoping that one day she would be able to join the Yan Palace and from then on she would be the mother of the world. But day by day, as her son grew older, so did her hopes. The more she was on the verge of being disillusioned, it was not until Zhao Chengjiao hurriedly arrived a few days ago and said he would take her back to Beijing that she regained hope.
Chen Hai has also seen beauties, whether it is Dong Ning's majestic and dignified, Su Ling's shy and charming, or Ning Chan'er's charming and unparalleled, but the Yang Qiao'er in front of him still made him lose his mind a little. He thought to himself, no wonder Emperor Yi Tian was back then. During the Western Expedition, this girl would be brought into the house and favored. She was indeed so beautiful that it brought disaster to the country and the people.
"Although our family fainted that day, Marquis Chen still vaguely knew that he risked his life to save the emperor's son. At this time, as long as you and I can successfully escort the emperor's son to Yanjing, it will be a great achievement. As for those lackeys of the British Prince's Palace , there won't be a few days left, just let them go."
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
Calling her "emperor's concubine" is just to show your attitude. Before the official title is issued, you must still address her as "ma'am" according to the law.
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice slightly and tried to make a dignified posture and said: "Chen Hou, there is no need to be polite. I am just a wandering and miserable person, but the word 'emperor' is overstepping my bounds. If Chen Hou doesn't despise me, Orphans and widowed mothers, just call me Yang Qiao'er. Maybe Qiao'er and Lei'er will have to count on Chen Hou to take care of them."
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
Regardless of the fact that Prince Yingdan and the Ning family were recuperating in Yanmen County, how could King Yingshu and the other seven clans be captured so easily? Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and others can really help this emperor of unknown origin to secure the throne after the emperor's death
Of course, if Wen Boyuan and Zhao Zhong have the idea of sharing wealth with them, they shouldn't mind if they arrange for a few slaves with low cultivation to serve Yang Qiaoer and Yinglei...
It was getting late. Looking out from the window lattice of the wooden house, a ray of setting sun shone slantingly on the lake. From time to time, birds flew around and swooped, catching fish in the shallow water. The water surface was rippling with scaly lights. Array.
At this time, she changed into a bright red dress with a cross-breasted collar and a thin shirt, which covered her graceful figure and made her look elegant under the sunset.
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
Chen Hai has also seen beauties, whether it is Dong Ning's majestic and dignified, Su Ling's shy and charming, or Ning Chan'er's charming and unparalleled, but the Yang Qiao'er in front of him still made him lose his mind a little. He thought to himself, no wonder Emperor Yi Tian was back then. During the Western Expedition, this girl would be brought into the house and favored. She was indeed so beautiful that it brought disaster to the country and the people.
Her own cultivation level is not weak, but she is still far behind in front of the strong ones in the Dao Dan Realm Ranking. She only woke up a while earlier than her son. Just now, from what Chen Hai deliberately guided Zhao Chengjiao to say, , knowing the reasons behind some things made her completely abandon her innocence and fantasy.
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
She snorted in her heart and secretly decided to gain the support of the man in front of her.
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice slightly and tried to make a dignified posture and said: "Chen Hou, there is no need to be polite. I am just a wandering and miserable person, but the word 'emperor' is overstepping my bounds. If Chen Hou doesn't despise me, Orphans and widowed mothers, just call me Yang Qiao'er. Maybe Qiao'er and Lei'er will have to count on Chen Hou to take care of them."
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
"Although our family fainted that day, Marquis Chen still vaguely knew that he risked his life to save the emperor's son. At this time, as long as you and I can successfully escort the emperor's son to Yanjing, it will be a great achievement. As for those lackeys of the British Prince's Palace , there won't be a few days left, just let them go."
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
She snorted in her heart and secretly decided to gain the support of the man in front of her.
Chen Hai then told Zhao Chengjiao about the process of yesterday's pursuit of the assassin by his troops. He frowned and said, "After receiving Mr. Zhao yesterday, I struggled for most of an hour before most of the troops came to help. Although I and other troops came to help, After we arrived, we still had enough energy to pursue the assassins, but one of the assassins had a very advanced sword cultivation. With a spiritual sword and a seal, he entangled us forcefully and made everyone else escape. It was also Chen Hai who was incompetent. , I'm really ashamed that I couldn't avenge Mr. Zhao, but I think the assassin's mystical skills and swordsmanship seem to be from the British Prince's Palace and the Eight Clan. However, I think Mr. Zhao will not have no chance to get back this fault in the future. I haven't chased the enemy yet. But then again, even I didn't hear any news about such a confidential matter in Hengshan, how could the British Prince's Palace know about it?"
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
Chen Hai was about to stand up. When he heard what she said, he quickly leaned down and said, "Chen Hai dare not - if Madam has any orders, Chen Hai will definitely die without hesitation."
"Although our family fainted that day, Marquis Chen still vaguely knew that he risked his life to save the emperor's son. At this time, as long as you and I can successfully escort the emperor's son to Yanjing, it will be a great achievement. As for those lackeys of the British Prince's Palace , there won't be a few days left, just let them go."
Chen Hai saw Zhao Chengjiao walking out, hesitated in the hall for a while, and then walked out. As he stepped out of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the west wing, followed by a soft and waxy sound. The voice called to him: "It's Mr. Chen Hou outside."
The middle-aged and beautiful woman was shocked when she heard the word "emperor". She had been dreaming of these two words for twenty years. In the past twenty years, although she has been well-dressed and well-fed, she has been limited to where she can go.
The middle-aged and beautiful woman was shocked when she heard the word "emperor". She had been dreaming of these two words for twenty years. In the past twenty years, although she has been well-dressed and well-fed, she has been limited to where she can go.
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice slightly and tried to make a dignified posture and said: "Chen Hou, there is no need to be polite. I am just a wandering and miserable person, but the word 'emperor' is overstepping my bounds. If Chen Hou doesn't despise me, Orphans and widowed mothers, just call me Yang Qiao'er. Maybe Qiao'er and Lei'er will have to count on Chen Hou to take care of them."
Calling her "emperor's concubine" is just to show your attitude. Before the official title is issued, you must still address her as "ma'am" according to the law.
Calling her "emperor's concubine" is just to show your attitude. Before the official title is issued, you must still address her as "ma'am" according to the law.
Her own cultivation level is not weak, but she is still far behind in front of the strong ones in the Dao Dan Realm Ranking. She only woke up a while earlier than her son. Just now, from what Chen Hai deliberately guided Zhao Chengjiao to say, , knowing the reasons behind some things made her completely abandon her innocence and fantasy.
It was getting late. Looking out from the window lattice of the wooden house, a ray of setting sun shone slantingly on the lake. From time to time, birds flew around and swooped, catching fish in the shallow water. The water surface was rippling with scaly lights. Array.
This trip to Yanjing is bound to be bloody and bloody, with countless twists and turns. Do we expect those eunuchs who only thought of using their orphans and widowed mothers as life-saving straws at the critical moment
The middle-aged and beautiful woman was shocked when she heard the word "emperor". She had been dreaming of these two words for twenty years. In the past twenty years, although she has been well-dressed and well-fed, she has been limited to where she can go.
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
At this time, she changed into a bright red dress with a cross-breasted collar and a thin shirt, which covered her graceful figure and made her look elegant under the sunset.
At this time, she changed into a bright red dress with a cross-breasted collar and a thin shirt, which covered her graceful figure and made her look elegant under the sunset.
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
It's just that there is no way to say these words, not to mention that they themselves made a mistake, and it was Chen Hai who rescued them in time and survived.
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
Yang Qiaoer's complexion is fair and tender, and her eyes are as bright as shooting stars, which are a little dull due to the fatigue of running around these days. Her hair is covered with dark clouds and snow, twisted into a flying fairy bun, and a simple green jade hairpin is inserted in it. Above, the precious light is faint.
But looking at Zhao Chengjiao's confident look, Chen Hai wondered whether Yanran Palace had other trump cards besides the emperor
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
At this time, she changed into a bright red dress with a cross-breasted collar and a thin shirt, which covered her graceful figure and made her look elegant under the sunset.
Regardless of the fact that Prince Yingdan and the Ning family were recuperating in Yanmen County, how could King Yingshu and the other seven clans be captured so easily? Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and others can really help this emperor of unknown origin to secure the throne after the emperor's death
Of course, if Wen Boyuan and Zhao Zhong have the idea of sharing wealth with them, they shouldn't mind if they arrange for a few slaves with low cultivation to serve Yang Qiaoer and Yinglei...
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
Zhao Chengjiao rested for a while and recovered some physical strength, but he was still extremely weak, so he asked the sword attendant to help him return to the courtyard to practice quietly. After he regained his energy, he could handle more complicated matters.
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
When the two of them were having their own secrets, they heard the sound of a boat rolling in the distance. They looked outside and saw a small boat gently swinging over. Chen Hai stood up and said softly: "Master Zhao, it should be the slave I sent here. You go to rest first and I will settle down. Although the Lingdao Cave is safe, it is a bit crude. I am afraid that I will neglect the noble man."
Chen Hai has also seen beauties, whether it is Dong Ning's majestic and dignified, Su Ling's shy and charming, or Ning Chan'er's charming and unparalleled, but the Yang Qiao'er in front of him still made him lose his mind a little. He thought to himself, no wonder Emperor Yi Tian was back then. During the Western Expedition, this girl would be brought into the house and favored. She was indeed so beautiful that it brought disaster to the country and the people.
Zhao Chengjiao rested for a while and recovered some physical strength, but he was still extremely weak, so he asked the sword attendant to help him return to the courtyard to practice quietly. After he regained his energy, he could handle more complicated matters.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
If it weren't for the rough man in front of them, mother and son might have died.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
However, Chen Hai was startled for a moment, and then said: "This island is where we ministers usually live in hiding. It is well guarded, but the houses are simple and simple. I am afraid that I will neglect my wife and the emperor. I will have someone send it here If the lady likes some slaves, she will choose a few to serve her. These slaves are all absolutely reliable and good family members. They are also proficient in black magic and martial arts, so they are difficult to be of great use. However, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the wife and the emperor, it is a good idea. You can send them out to teach..."
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
It was getting late. Looking out from the window lattice of the wooden house, a ray of setting sun shone slantingly on the lake. From time to time, birds flew around and swooped, catching fish in the shallow water. The water surface was rippling with scaly lights. Array.
"Although our family fainted that day, Marquis Chen still vaguely knew that he risked his life to save the emperor's son. At this time, as long as you and I can successfully escort the emperor's son to Yanjing, it will be a great achievement. As for those lackeys of the British Prince's Palace , there won't be a few days left, just let them go."
It is impossible for Chen Hai to detain Yang Qiaoer and the emperor's son Yingli in Hengshan or Tianji Academy. He must escort their mother and son and Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing safely. But if Yang Qiaoer is really willing to accept the help from here, he should get it from here. Choose a few people to stay around and serve.
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
At this time, she changed into a bright red dress with a cross-breasted collar and a thin shirt, which covered her graceful figure and made her look elegant under the sunset.
Of course, if Wen Boyuan and Zhao Zhong have the idea of sharing wealth with them, they shouldn't mind if they arrange for a few slaves with low cultivation to serve Yang Qiaoer and Yinglei...
It was getting late. Looking out from the window lattice of the wooden house, a ray of setting sun shone slantingly on the lake. From time to time, birds flew around and swooped, catching fish in the shallow water. The water surface was rippling with scaly lights. Array.
Zhao Chengjiao may have already had a suspect in his mind, but at this time he just cast a careless eye and had no intention of telling Chen Hai what went wrong.
In Zhao Chengjiao's view, Chen Hai is also the kind of slave with the third surname who is extremely greedy and even harder to control than Yu Zonghu. He doesn't know how effective his empty promises at this time can be. However, Chen Hai died more than two years ago. After killing Yao Wenjin, the legitimate son of the Yao clan, there should be no possibility for him to join the clan again.
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
Zhao Chengjiao sighed in his heart. Although Chen Hai was still granted the title of Sanqi Changshi and was regarded as one of the fourteen regular servants of Yanran Palace together with Yu Zonghu, after all, the two parties had not yet reached the point of trusting each other without reservation.
It's just that during the long years of confinement, she had thought about the scene of her journey to Yanjing countless times, with phoenix crowns and rosy ornaments, and fairy sounds lingering, but she never thought that she would be like a bereaved dog along the way, and she was even close to losing her life.
Yang Qiaoer nodded slightly and said: "I have been tired for many days, so I am going to take a rest. How could I not like the people arranged by Chen Hou? I can only trouble them with everything." After speaking, he supported Slim. The waist went back to the room.
In the battle formation a few days ago, Chen Hai had no time to appreciate it, and Yang Qiaoer was also full of panic. Only now did he see Yang Qiaoer's appearance clearly, and he was slightly startled.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."
Regardless of the fact that Prince Yingdan and the Ning family were recuperating in Yanmen County, how could King Yingshu and the other seven clans be captured so easily? Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and others can really help this emperor of unknown origin to secure the throne after the emperor's death
Not all of the women who Emperor Yi Tian had played with, or even given birth to children for, were qualified to be called "emperive concubines". At most, they could only be called "madam" - Chen Hai called her "emperive concubines" In addition to pleasing everyone, this woman also expressed her due position on behalf of Longxiang Camp and Tianji Academy.
Chen Hai turned around, bowed deeply and said, "My lord, Chen Hai, pays homage to the imperial concubine."