Long Qingyue sat on the soft couch, lightly clasping her fingers on the table, narrowing her narrow eyes, "What's that person's name? Where is he now?"
"The man's name is Qian Gui, and he is now in Fengcheng on the border of the Suzaku Kingdom." Mo Yan stood aside, with a glint in his eyes. If it hadn't been for the second lady's thoughtfulness and thought that there was something fishy about what happened back then, they still wouldn't know about the general.
The real cause of death was that he thought he had fallen into a trap by the enemy.
It turns out that all this, all this is the fault of that dog emperor!
"Okay, very good." This debt will be settled slowly in the future. What she has to do now is to make Nangong Shiwen pay for his debt with blood.
The door creaked softly, and Long Li pushed the door open and walked in. The old man's face was covered with wrinkles and his eyes were sad. Knowing the truth of this matter would be unbearable, let alone that Long Li had followed Nangong Shiwen in his expedition to the south.
North, we live and die together.
"Yue'er." Long Li called, his voice trembling, "We won the Qinglong Kingdom with our blood, and we also worked hard to protect it. Our people are here, do you want to destroy this homeland?
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Long Qingyue lowered her eyes. To her, it didn't matter whoever became the emperor. As long as they worked hard and loved the people, and the people lived in peace, it didn't matter if Qinglong changed his surname.
However, here is the life-long blood, life-long efforts, and life-long persistence that grandpa has devoted here...
"Love your family a little, love your country a lot, have a mind for the world, be generous and kind, this is the mind a superior person should have, so that he can stand at the top of the world. Those who are dead cannot survive, but those who are alive must be cherished..." Long Li sighed lightly.
"Grandpa, I know that I won't do anything random." Long Qingyue couldn't bear to destroy the faith that grandpa had insisted on all his life. It would be equivalent to killing grandpa. Unless it was a last resort...
At the same moment, Zhenhuanghuang Palace received explosive news that the current prince was killed by Ye Jiexiong, the great elder of Qingyun Sect!
Nangong Shiwen was so angry that he turned blue, but he could do nothing about the power of the Qingyun Sect, so he could only grit his teeth. The current queen was crying so hard that she wanted to avenge Nangong Ling. This was her only son.
She also hoped that he would ascend to the throne of God in the future, but now she has nothing. Without the prince to rely on, she is afraid that her position as a queen will also come to an end...
The whole country mourned.
Following the death of Nangong Ling, the court immediately became turbulent, and some important ministers who originally relied on the prince began to look for good masters.
The princes fought fiercely for the position of prince. Relatively speaking, Nangong Yun behaved extremely calmly and calmly, without making any moves. I don’t know whether it was because he had gone through life and death and looked down upon fame and fortune, or it was something else.
There is a plan.
However, the atmosphere in Hongxiu Pavilion is very leisurely. They are fighting to the death, so what does it have to do with her? She only needs to eat well, drink well, sleep well and have fun, that's enough.
Countless flowers are blooming in the garden, and they are colorful.
Long Qingyue held scissors and pruned a crabapple. The bright red color represented enthusiasm and vitality.
The sky is blue and vast, and the sun is shining brightly.
In the backyard of the General's Mansion, the housekeeper ran in panic. When he saw Long Li, he shouted out of breath: "Master, Master..."
It was already the morning court, and before Long Li had time to change out of his court clothes, he heard the butler's shout. He turned around and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"
"Qing...the great elder of the Qingyun Sect is visiting..." The housekeeper finally said the words completely after stumbling.
