Lin Qingyuan quickly pulled down his hand, "I know, I just said it casually."
"It's not okay to joke." Long Xuan warned, if such words reached the ears of the emperor's uncle, it would only trigger the wrath of thunder.
"I understand." Lin Qingyuan also knew the seriousness of the matter.
Only then did Long Xuan feel relieved.
…
The envoy from Southern Xinjiang came to his senses and was dissatisfied that Princess Manli was beheaded by Chu Qi, so he complained to Long Yang.
Long before the Southern Xinjiang envoy entered the palace, Long Yin told Long Yang about Manli's execution.
Therefore, Long Yang already knew the whole story.
"Do you think Princess Manli should not be killed?" He sat behind the court, handling the memorial, and took a moment to look at them.
The Southern Xinjiang envoy was originally full of anger, but after he glanced at him, he suddenly became trembling.
"Princess Manli was certainly at fault, but she was not guilty enough to die. After all, she was our princess. She was killed like this. Please give us an explanation, His Majesty the Emperor."
After a long while, one of the envoys finally got up the courage to speak.
"Give you an explanation?" Long Yang's expression remained indifferent, but with a slight wink, the envoys were instantly frightened and their legs became weak.
"Anyway, Princess Manli came here on behalf of our Southern Xinjiang. General Chu Qi killed her without saying a word. He really didn't take our Southern Xinjiang seriously. He also asked His Majesty the Emperor to punish him. .”
"According to what you say, our Princess Ji'er deserves to be insulted by your Princess Manli?" Long Yang threw the pen, his eyebrows were serious and menacing, and he looked at them as if he was looking at a dead person.
The envoys from Southern Xinjiang fell silent for an instant, as if there was a sharp sword hanging above their heads, preventing them from making any further moves.
For a moment, Long Yang's expression softened slightly, "Since Princess Manli has already committed suicide, I don't want to pursue it any further. I have received your tribute from the southern border, and you can return immediately."
When the envoys from southern Xinjiang heard this, they felt as if they had been pardoned and no longer dared to mention Princess Manli or submit the word "Dai".
"Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor. I'll take my leave!"
"Go." Long Yang changed his expression of solemnity and looked gentle.
The envoys' scalp tightened and they quickly retreated.
Soon, Chu Qi entered the palace.
He knelt down on one knee in front of Long Yang, "Your Majesty, I invite you to go to Xishui Pass. I hope your favor will be accepted!"
His request was so sudden that Long Yang thought he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"
Chu Qi said again, "I invite you to go to Xishui Pass, and I hope the emperor will give me permission."
This time, Long Yang finally heard it clearly, pondered for a moment, and asked: "But because of what Princess Manli said?"
The seventh day of the seventh day was silent.
Long Yang sighed, "You don't have to be like this. Those who are clean will be clean themselves, and you don't have to worry about it."
"I have made up my mind, and I hope the emperor will approve it!" Chu Qi pursed her lips and suddenly kowtowed to him.
Long Yang pressed his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Qi, I know very well what kind of person you are, so why should you..."
Chu Qi raised her head and looked at him firmly, "Master, I just don't want rumors to hurt Ji'er."
Although in his heart, he only regarded Jill as a sister, the rumors were fiercer than tigers.
Although Manli was killed by him, he could not deny that the words and words she said really hurt him.
He had never had any other thoughts about Jill, she was just a child.
While he was in pain, he suddenly realized that just moving out of the palace was not enough.
As long as he was still in the Imperial Capital, it would be impossible for him to distance himself from Jill, nor could he be so cruel as to completely alienate her.
(End of chapter)