Chapter seven hundred and eighty second stay in January
Heaving a long breath, Gong Yin's eyes suddenly raised slightly, and a stubborn color appeared on the tip of his eyebrows, and he said firmly: "I really hope that the person my uncle brought to Chang'an is me, not my sister!"
Hearing Gong Yin's words, Gong Yueyue, who was leaning on the soft beauty, suddenly changed color. Her jade-white fingertips suddenly lifted the gauze curtain, her pure white feet quickly put on pink cherry embroidered shoes, and walked quickly to Gong Yin.
, the two women were immediately shrouded in the golden sun. At first glance, it was impossible to tell who was more glorious than the other.
Gong Yueyue's long and beautiful eyes suddenly widened, staring closely at Gong Yin, and said suddenly: "Did you just say something out of anger or what you really meant!?"
Facing Gong Yueyue's burning eyes and feeling her powerful and compelling aura, Gong Yin became slightly frightened and couldn't help but take a step back, trying to escape from Gong Yueyue's eyes.
However, just for a moment, Gong Yin suddenly raised his small and exquisite face arrogantly, met Gong Yueyue's long and beautiful eyes, and said without fear: "Of course I am telling the truth! Why should I let you go to Chang'an?
In the royal city, I have enjoyed all the glory and wealth, and now I am the queen of the South Vietnam Kingdom! I am not as good as my sister in any way, but I also want to be the queen!"
Seeing Gong Yin's red lips opening and closing in excitement, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but sigh, and her jade-white palm suddenly hit Gong Yin's gorgeous cheek.
There was only a crisp sound of "pop", and then Gong Yin whispered softly, slowly turned her face, her big spiritual eyes were full of crystal tears, and said in a clear voice: "Sister, no matter what I did wrong when I was a child,
You are not willing to scold me for anything, let alone hit me."
After a pause, Gong Yin suddenly chuckled and said: "I know, sister is afraid that if I stay, I will threaten your position as queen!"
After saying that, she turned around quietly, her face as white as jade faced the bright sun, and said with a chuckle: "Sister, I'm leaving."
Seeing her retreating figure, Gong Yueyue felt a twinge of pain in her heart, and she leaned softly against the palace door. Her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "Mother, how can Yin'er say that?"
What a stupid thing to say!?"
Seeing Gong Yueyue's painful expression, Wang also sighed: "I didn't know this child would have such thoughts. She thought your uncle sent you to Chang'an to enjoy all the glory and wealth, but this one has no eyesight.
How do children know that the palace is a place you must never go to!"
A few days later, Empress Dowager Wu sent a maid from Taiji Palace to pass down the decree to let Gong Yan's family stay in Lin'an for another month.
Staring at the warm and white jade Ruyi in her hand, Gong Yueyue could not calm down. Thinking about this matter, she suddenly felt troubled.
Carefully walking to Gong Yueyue's side, she leaned over and looked at her slightly pale complexion carefully. Qin E felt distressed in her heart and said softly: "Girl, Mr. Pan is already waiting outside."
After a slight pause, Qin E's clear eyes slid across Gong Yueyue's slightly frowning eyebrows, and she chuckled: "If you don't want to be disturbed now, I will go back to Master Pan and ask him to go elsewhere."
Come back some time?"
Quickly withdrawing herself from the complicated thoughts, Gong Yueyue raised a clear smile with difficulty on her lips. Without turning her face, she smiled and said to Qin E: "Go and invite Mr. Pan here. Today I want to
Discuss important matters with him, and you must stay by the door of the inner sanctum later, and be sure not to let others in."
Staring at the solemn faces of Gong Yueyue and Yue Zhong, Qin E sighed secretly in her heart, and then walked towards the outer hall.
Listening to Qin E's footsteps getting further and further away, Gong Yueyue sighed softly, closed her eyes slightly and walked slowly to a place illuminated by the sun. Her pale face revealed a slight downy under the bright golden light.
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Seeing that spring was coming to an end, the war between the six kingdoms was becoming more and more unpredictable. Zhao Changyuan, the emperor of South Vietnam who had been working hard for a long time, fell ill at this time. Without a leader, they will become scattered sand.
This spring, Gong Yueyue, who had been living in seclusion in the Chengxin Palace, was once again pushed to the forefront by unpredictable fate. After Zhao Changyuan fell ill, the subjects focused their attention on the decision-making of government affairs on this young queen.
Feeling the heavy responsibility on her shoulders, Gong Yueyue, who was pregnant, could only support her fragile body and review the memorials presented by countless ministers in the clear sunlight or in the dark night.
Seeing that the pace of expansion of his mother country, Northern Qin, was getting stronger and stronger, and that the iron army's offensive would inevitably spread to the peaceful South Vietnam in the future, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but feel worried, so on this day, he ordered Pan Yun to come to Chengxin Palace to discuss matters.
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It happened that at this time, the maid from Taiji Palace came again with such an edict from Empress Dowager Wu. "Hey..." Facing the bright sunlight, Gong Yueyue frowned slightly, a tired look piled up on her cheeks, and finally she was
I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"The Queen." Pan Yun said softly as he looked at Gong Yueyue's slim figure standing in the bright pink and golden light. An indescribable sense of desolation was clearly imprinted on her slender figure.
Slowly turning around, a wave of dizziness immediately clung to Gong Yueyue's body. Holding back the surge of discomfort, Gong Yueyue struggled to put on a pleasant smile and said lightly: "Mr. Pan, you go first
Please take a seat."
Hearing the tiredness unconsciously revealed in her short words, Pan Yun said worriedly: "Empress, this is a critical time for South Vietnam. You must take good care of your body."
Slowly walking towards the red sandalwood Eight Immortals round table where Pan Yunduan was sitting, Gong Yueyue's soft white palms suddenly stroked the slightly cool tabletop, and said softly: "Before he fell ill, His Majesty told him to send envoys to the four countries including southern Fujian. Now this matter
Has it been implemented?"
Looking up and staring into Gong Yueyue's eyes, Pan Yun solemnly said: "Some veterans did not agree with your Majesty's approach, so they put it aside."
With a slight snort, a disdainful smile appeared on Gong Yueyue's pale face, and she said softly: "Some veterans? Haha, Master Pan, I'm afraid this is one of them?"
With a thump in his heart, Pan Yun suddenly stared at Gong Yueyue's unquestionable tough eyes. Feeling the overwhelming heat, Pan Yun said in a clear voice: "As the Queen Mother said, the courtiers are all forced by Prime Minister Zhou Li."
Objection, so..."
After a brief pause, Pan Yun continued: "Prime Minister Zhou Li is an old minister of the previous king. He has been running the court for many years. Many ministers in the court are his disciples, so his opinions can always influence the political situation!"
As soon as Pan Yun finished speaking, Gong Yueyue on the other side suddenly turned red and raised her voice: "He controls the political situation! Why, listening to the profound meaning of Mr. Pan's words, is it possible that His Majesty has been in power so far?
Does any courtier dare to flout his authority?"
Facing Gong Yueyue's piercing eyes, Pan Yun stood up from the red sandalwood stool unconsciously, bowed solemnly to the thin but imposing young queen in front of him, and said with cupped hands: "Your Majesty has a kind temperament, and you don't want to."