Emperor Ling Xiao: "Are there any sentries on duty?"
"Returning to the emperor, no. Marshal Zuo said that the emperor's feet are outside the city and is the safest place. The soldiers have not had a good rest for several days. Let them sleep peacefully so that they can face the emperor in his best way tomorrow.
Then, she also asked the Sixteenth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince to rest, and she stayed on guard outside the Sixteenth Prince's military tent."
"Oh? Is this really the case?" Emperor Ling Xiao raised his cold eyes slightly, the water in his deep black eyes flowing, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.
Xiao Hezi quickly lowered his head and said with fear and fear: "I don't dare to talk nonsense."
"Well, let's go down."
Emperor Ling Xiao's eyebrows relaxed a little, and with a wave of his hand, he stood up and said, "Concubine Xuan Yi, come here to bed."
"Here!"
Xiao Hezi bent down and exited, retreated to the door, and saw Xiao Xizi's father-in-law waiting outside the hall.
He raised his chin triumphantly, his eyes silently writing: "Done!"
"Good guy!" Xiao Xizi breathed a sigh of relief and flicked the fly whisk in her hand, "Has the emperor announced which empress will be the one to sleep with?"
"Concubine Xuanyi."
"Okay, I'll go and summon him. Father-in-law Xiaohezi is tired. You can rest first!"
"Yes!" Xiao Hezi grinned and walked away happily.
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The next day, at dawn, the gongs and drums of celebration were played inside the city gate.
Drums were beating, and the people were waiting on both sides of the street with flowers in their hands and smiles on their faces. They happily watched the musicians in the palace play the most solemn music to the city gate.
In front of the band, Prince Feng Junchen had a cold face and a cold air, which was in sharp contrast to the joy around him.
Some people couldn't help but mutter: "Why does the prince seem so unhappy on this happy day?"
"Can he be happy?"
Someone beside him whispered back: "The ones who have made great achievements this time are the Sixteenth Prince and the Princess. The prince is most jealous of the Sixteenth Prince. I'm afraid, our God of War Prince is too popular, and it will be difficult to have peace after he comes back."
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"Ah? What do you mean by this? The person in charge this time is the princess. Why do you say that the prince is too popular?"
"Ha, you don't know about this, do you? There are a few things going on in the court. Well, even if I tell you, you don't understand. You'd better watch the fun and don't talk too much."
The mutterings gradually faded away, and Feng Yichen, who had an amazing ear, listened to the conversation between the two people, with a dark light twinkling in his eyes.
He turned his head and cast a sinister look at the cronies beside him. The cronies accepted the order and walked away quietly.
The two ordinary people who had just finished the sensitive topic were patted on the shoulders. When they turned around, they suddenly smelled a strange aroma. Their bodies became limp and they fell to the ground dead.
The excitement was still going on, and no one noticed anything strange here. They just thought that the two people were overly excited and fainted.
"Open the city gate!"
The next morning, Prince Feng held up the bright yellow imperial edict in his hand, majestically got off the bloody horse and walked up to the high platform step by step.
Condescendingly looking down at the vast and endless lineup below, he solemnly raised the imperial edict in his hand and said in a loud voice: "The imperial edict has arrived, and all the soldiers are listening to it."
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
The sound of kneeling and worshiping was like waves rippling away, and the soldiers all knelt on the ground.
In front of them, Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang were dressed in mighty armor, and the golden sunlight shone on their bodies, shining brightly.
Chen Xi kneeled on the ground, ready to receive the order, but saw Feng Qingyang standing straight with her back straight.