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Chapter 91: The Water Turns

"No," Yan Hao patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, I fired the artillery to one side and didn't hurt many people. It only served as a deterrent."

"So, I didn't kill anyone," Qi Youer finally breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly felt that her eyes were blurred, and then she fell into the boundless darkness.

Well, she didn't kill anyone, and she can go home.

Yan Hao hugged her even tighter. He looked outside, and his face that had always been calm finally became more relaxed and smiling. Yes, they can go home, finally they can go home.

Don't worry, he lowered his head and looked at the sleeping woman in his arms. How could your husband let you bear such a crime? Even if it is a crime, it belongs to your husband alone. What happened on the battlefield?

, no one told Qi You'er, and Qi You'er didn't want to know. She was packing her things and preparing to go home. Sure enough, within a month, when they returned, Qi Nan'er's child was four months old.

She could hear the sound of fetal movement, and she finally did it.

It allows Ting Tingyu to see the baby's growth and birth. She doesn't have to wait ten or eight years for the baby's birth. She doesn't have to wait for more than ten years like Wangfushi. If she keeps waiting like this, she will get old.

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Emperor Tong kept walking left and right, "Tell me, how is the transportation of food and grass? Has it reached the border?" Emperor Tong was already very anxious. It seemed that he had not rested for several days. The war at the border was pressing on him.

The stone on his body is the disease that weighs on his heart. If it is not resolved today, he will not be able to rest at ease for a day.

"Your Majesty," the minister below calculated, "it should be arriving soon, and it will arrive in fifteen days."

"On the 15th," Emperor Zuo forcefully patted the armrest of the dragon chair. In half a month, tens of thousands of his soldiers will have starved to death, and he doesn't know how the war ahead will be.

"Your Majesty, the border officer is reporting urgently." At this moment, a loud sound was heard from outside the hall, from the outside to the inside, piercing everyone's ears, including Emperor Qiu's.

"Send it up quickly," Emperor Zuo quickly sat down, and Xiaoluzi took the urgent report without any delay and put it in Emperor Zuo's hand. Emperor Zuo saw that after reading the urgent report, he finally

The clouds on his face became clearer.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

He said three good words in a row, and everyone stood up, "All the ministers obey my orders and come out of the city to meet my triumphant army."

After Emperor Qiu said this, the ministers below looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, there was sunshine in the court, and everyone had smiles on their faces. The ministers all knelt down and chanted

, my emperor Hongfu.

Emperor Zou chuckled, and his mood instantly became very good.

"Do you know how our army won?" He glanced at the ministers below one by one, and finally set his sights on the left prime minister. He saw several scars on the left prime minister's face.

At first glance, I knew it was a woman who caught him.

"What's wrong, Prime Minister Zuo, what's going on on your face?"

Zuo Lian hurriedly lowered his head, wishing he could find a hole to stuff himself in. If he had known he would never come, this made people laugh.

"Your Majesty," he said with a stiff smile, "I accidentally fell down yesterday."

"Did he fall? Did he fall on his face?" Emperor Zou raised his eyebrows. He really knew how to fall.

"Yes, Your Majesty, that's right," Zuo Xiang lowered his head, telling the lie that even he didn't believe. He was thrown because he was definitely caught by a woman.

"The left prime minister's face is really quite artistic," Emperor Zou sneered, "Our right prime minister is fighting at the border, risking life and death, and even the right prime minister's wife Qi You'er has given her all.

All the financial resources of the Prime Minister's Office were used to buy food and send it to the border in person. This prevented my soldiers from starving, allowed our army to win the battle, and allowed those barbarians to shock the prestige of our country and not dare to invade."

"But what about our left prime minister?" He raised his face, which was obviously full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Prime Minister Zuo, the house is restless. Do you want me to let you take a few days off to fix your little house? You said you can't even fix your house. As a prime minister, do you want to

Are you abdicating your position in favor of someone worthy of your honour?"

Zuo Lian hurriedly squatted on the ground, "Your Majesty, I am scared."

Emperor Zou snorted, "I think you should go home and reflect on it."

The Prime Minister's face looks like a vegetable. Isn't this a secret dismissal of his official position? He is sweating profusely and cannot express the pain in his heart. How can this family live without peace? There is a tiger in the house, and he is afraid.

In the harem, flowers were still in full bloom. Qi Youer held a round fan and fanned it gently. She narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the breeze and the fragrance of flowers.

"Madam, this is the ice porridge I just brought from Zhiwei Jianghu," the young man cleverly presented a bowl of ice porridge with sweet jam and various beans on it, which was very refreshing.

Qi Youer took a bite, um, it still tasted the same.

"By the way, is there any news about Yan Hao?" She asked lightly, waving her fan lightly.

The younger one rolled his eyes and continued, "Your Majesty, you are so blessed. I heard that Yan Xiang won the battle, and Mrs. Yan Xiang also made great achievements in transporting food. She will return to the court in triumph soon, and the emperor will also bring civil and military officials with him."

The official will greet you personally."

"Well, that's good," Qi You'er was in a very good mood. She stood up, her long skirt flowing on the ground, and she had an indescribable aura that no one in the palace could match.

Who says temperament cannot be cultivated, isn't she?

A group of charming women came over from the opposite side, led by Concubine Rui and Concubine Rou. Qi Zuoer was still drinking the ice porridge from the bowl, and his slightly lowered eyelashes also swayed a few times, looking rosy.

lips raised slightly

"Oh, the dancing concubine is so excited," Concubine Rui walked over with a smile on her face.

"Of course," Liu Zuo'er chuckled and gently stirred the ice porridge in the bowl with a spoon. Taking another bite was still refreshing.

"Don't you, the dancer sister, worry about your brother-in-law? What will happen if you don't come back? Your sister will be a widow?" Concubine Rui covered her mouth and laughed sweetly, with a hint of gloating.

Qi Zuoer put down the bowl in his hand, leaving a cool feeling on his fingertips.

"Sister Rui Concubine, you don't have to worry. Haven't you heard that my brother-in-law is about to return to the court in triumph, and the emperor and his ministers will go to greet him in person?" Who wouldn't be sarcastic? It's true, Rui Fei.

The concubine's face changed.

"Really? Congratulations then."

"I also want to congratulate sister," Qi Zuo'er propped up his face and his beautiful eyes lingered on Concubine Rui's face for a few times. "I heard that the emperor asked Mr. Zuo Xiang to have a good rest for a few days, which is not like me.

That brother-in-law is so honest and makes my fourth sister complain every day."

Ruifei stood up suddenly, and her face instantly turned extremely ugly.


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