When Qin Cang heard this, he paused his hand and interrupted before she could finish her words, "I am tired, let's go."

Yun Xihe's face turned pale and his voice trembled slightly, "Emperor!"

Everyone in the hall didn't know what this meant, but they always looked at each other. Since the emperor had spoken, he stood up and bowed and retreated.

At this moment, the unparalleled fireworks in the night sky fell into ashes, and the night color returned to darkness. The moon hid behind the clouds and did not dare to see anyone.

The huge hall immediately fell empty, and Qin Xuanling sat down from beginning to end. Qin Cang looked at him, "Lao Qi, go to the imperial study room and wait. I will tell you something later."

Qin Xuanling rubbed the wine glass in his hand, as if chatting, "Brother, your imperial edict has not been written yet."

Qin Cang put down his pen. He seemed to have exhausted all his energy, and even smiled a little hard. When he raised his head, there was a rare trace of deep shrewdness in his eyes. "You go first, I will ask Xihe what he meant... It's always a lifelong event for my daughter's family, and it's not careless..."

Qin Xuanling sat on the chair and pursed her lips impatiently, "Brother...but a name..."

Qin Cang immediately looked down, "What? You guy, have you left the Queen Mother's words behind?"

Qin Xuanling silently said, "I don't dare."

"If you don't dare, just step down."

Qin Cang made an angry expression. He was the emperor after all. Qin Xuanling finally got up and left Changle Palace and walked towards Yangxin Palace.

The Changle Palace, which was still noisy just now, became deserted. Yun Xihe smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, what are you going to say to your servant?"

"Xihe is a smart child." Qin Cang sighed long and waved to her, "Come on."

Yun Xihe was a little confused, so he paused, followed the rules and walked forward a few steps. Just as he was about to lower his eyes and salute, a withered wrist appeared in his sight, "Take me the pulse."

"yes."

Qin Cang put his wrist on the table, Yun Xihe knelt down and saluted, and then gently put his fingertips on it - in fact, there is no need to touch it again, Qin Cang's gray face already explained everything. His body was overdrawn too quickly and he was powerless to turn things around.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Cang spoke quietly,

"Xihe, I saw that you are a wise and good girl, so I said these words to you. I have not had much time, and none of my sons are reliable..."

"After I leave, my brother will eventually reach the world and the throne, and I can only rely on Xuan Ling..."

"The rules of our ancestors... I have heard of your life experience. Women of foreign tribes cannot do the position of the queen... You grew up reading the books of sages. This is a matter of love between children and children. You must not put it before the righteousness of the family and country."

Every sentence was like a thunder, and at the end, she couldn't even digest it...

Her face turned pale a little, "Your Majesty... Why don't you tell the prince about these things..."

Qin Cangze said, "You are happy with Lao Qi, and Lao Qi must be happy with you too... You don't know how he is? You are arrogant and ruthless, and you can hold everything you want at your palm by any means... He can't listen to my words."

At the end, he laughed unconsciously, "Maybe, he might not be this emperor for you. Isn't this great country going to give it away for nothing?"

The threat in the laughter was self-evident. Yun Xihe suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't know if there was any two-way method in this world, but Qin Cang had already said this, and she felt that everything had returned to the starting point...

But it’s not considered a loss! Not to mention the place beside Qin Cang, being an emperor is really a pattern... Brothers are brothers and brothers, looking at history, it’s hard to see such a harmonious brotherhood.

Since her rebirth, she wanted to save her life, the Yun family's life, and the prosperous peace of Dashun. At this point, she was within reach.

Her heart was still in chaos, but she still heard her voice ringing in her ears, "It's... the minister understands..."

"It's good to understand, don't blame me!"

"My daughter dare not."

"There are many good guys in the world. In addition to Lao Qi, if you choose again, I will also give you a marriage."

"Thank you for your grace."

"Forget it, go back."

Qin Cang looked at Yun Xihe's back with a devastated soul, sighed slightly, and said to himself: I am a wise ruler in this life... I can't be in the end, and my evening will not be guaranteed. Therefore, the rules of this ancestor cannot be broken by me...

Yun Xihe staggered and left Changle Palace, and the night was dark.

What Qin Cang wanted to tell Qin Xuanling was the issue of the throne-passing edict. He was clearly telling her yesterday that he only took one scoop of 3,000 Ruoshui, but today he actually woke up from his dream.

She knew that people should learn to make choices in their lives, and love is the most important thing.

Like a talented man and beautiful woman in a storybook, she always takes everything for love like a moth to a fire, giving everything, and even causing countless people to suffer, and she still feels that she is supremely great; but the reality is that people must bear the responsibilities on their shoulders.

What she knew was that she was unable to sort out her mood for a while. It might take a while before she could calm her mood. She wanted him to sit in that position without distractions. As they said, Dashun will always be stable in the prosperous times and clear in the sea.

But at the moment, she was really sad, and it was a bit difficult to maintain her basic decent... She raised her hand and wiped the tears that were about to fill her eyes, and rushed into the night without looking back.

...

In the imperial study room.

Qin Cang handed a volume of edicts to Qin Xuanling and patted him on the shoulder hard, "Lao Qi, when I go, I will give you the foundation of this ancestor."

Qin Xuanling pursed his thin lips, knelt on his knees, and held the imperial edict tightly, "Yes, my brother, I will definitely not let down the emperor's entrusted."

Qin Cang gasped for a few more times, sat heavily on the soft collapse beside him, and the sound from his throat was like a torn bellows, "Don't you ask, what did I say to Xihe?"

Qin Xuanling withdrew his hands, lowered his eyes to the bright yellow in his hand, and his voice was faint, "I will ask her."

With his keenness, can you still not guess what Qin Cang and Xihe said?

Qin Cang cared about the views of the world and the historian's pen. Because of Xihe's life experience, he would naturally try to stop and suppress.

But Qin Xuanling would not take those stupid things seriously.

When he inherits the throne and becomes the emperor, whoever he likes and who he wants to marry, who else can he stop him?

The country and beauty, the throne and Xihe, Qin Xuanling wants it.
Chapter completed!