Rong Jing reached out and hugged Yun Qianyue's soft body, rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered: "Yun Qianyue, do you know what consequences will be for your decision? The court officials who were loyal to the Murong family back then have never given up looking for Murong's descendants. Over the past century, they have continued their descendants and passed down from generation to generation. The Murong family has been kind to the people of the world and treated their ministers well. The military and civilians praised and followed them, and the world is prosperous. No one could have imagined that the descendants of the Murong family were the heroes who helped the Ye family to seize their family and country. The prosperity of the Rong family has been attracting attention from the world for a hundred years, so they never thought that the Rong family was Murong, which was hidden in the city. Once you call the uncle of the southern border, then you and I will shoot the bow and go back. They will not allow us to retreat to the wilderness again."

"I know, how could I not know!" Yun Qianyue said softly: "It's not that you don't want to do things to Ye, nor that you don't want to use your hand to render this mountain and river, but for me, you know that I don't like your identity and the palace very much, so for so long, you have avoided those loyal to Murong and worked hard to meet Ye Tianyi and Zhou Xuan in the court. But do you know that after I recovered my memory and decided to be with you, I have made up my mind to wait for this day. Compared to not like your identity and the palace, what I don't like is that we are passive everywhere, and I'm afraid we will eventually go to see each other and not go on blind dates."

"How could it be? I am black-hearted and selfish, and no matter how serious the world is, I can't be more important than you. The ancestor Rong, King Rong, was compassionate to the world and pity the people, but I just want to pity you. Even if someone threatens the people of the world, it doesn't work." Rong Jing shook his head, and his warm eyes were a little indifferent and cool, "If you don't like it, I have the Mo Pavilion in my hand and you have the Red Pavilion, we can hide it completely. If not, we can go to the East China Sea, where there is always a barrier."

Yun Qianyue shook her head and sighed: "The descendants of Murong's family have been searching for a hundred years. If you withdraw, they will be exposed. Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingran will definitely not indulge in order to protect Ye. How can we bear to let them be massacred by Ye? It's not just one person or two, but I'm afraid there are thousands or tens of thousands or even more. How valuable is the loyalty of several generations of people for hundreds of years?"

Rong Jing sighed lightly and stopped talking.

"What's more, this land is already full of holes and the people are wandering around. If you open it up with your hands, you will be like a painting and the country under your feet will be like a painting. What a great achievement would it be? Men and women are pampered and pampered with everything. It is indeed very good and precious, but how can they be worthy of wielding the mountains and rivers and guiding the country to get brilliant colors?"

Rong Jing's eyes were stained with a hint of color, "Do you really think so? Don't you feel wronged?"

Yun Qianyue looked at him with a funny look, "Why do I feel wronged? If you are incompetent and unable to take over the country, I will feel wronged only after I work hard with you. If you let Queen Zhenjing trap in the deep palace like King Rong, I will feel wronged only when I face the long lamp every day. If you get the country and the harem, three thousand pinks in the harem should be the thing I worry about the most. As for the others, you are a black-hearted person, who is your enemy, who is not easy to live? Is it someone else who should be wronged?"

Rong Jing smiled muffled, his chest and abdomen shook slightly, and said funnyly: "Yun Qianyue, you are really..."

"How is it?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"I really... how can I not love..." Rong Jing sighed lightly, hugged her arms tightly, and said word by word: "I am willing to overthrow the country, brush and ink, not for ancestor Murong, but for you. Whoever competes with me, three-foot green eyebrows are waiting for each other!"

Yun Qianyue's eyebrows and eyes bloomed, she smiled slightly, and stopped talking. If she had no choice but to retreat and could not avoid her, she would rather go forward bravely. She was not a woman who was hiding in a high-government courtyard to take care of her husband and children. There were also women's mountains and rivers in the world of men.

A man like Rong Jing can write poems, paint, write articles, draw swords and swords, and pour in ink mountains and rivers. When placed at a high place, he can climb to the top of the peak, see the scenery of the world, wave his hands leisurely, and look down at all living beings under the clouds. When placed at a low place, no matter how many gullies turn into dust, he will not fall into dust, and he will still be elegant and calm, worse than kings and princes.

It is better to be lower than the dust and find leisurely, but it is a waste of resources. He should stand on a high place!

He is admired by the mountains and the scenery is gone. A person like him should be respected by the world!

"Then let's settle it like this!" Rong Jing was silent for a moment, smiled for a moment, and saw Yun Qianyue nodding, he ordered outside, "Qingying, go to Chen Mansion to invite the uncle of the southern border."

"Yes!" Qingying's voice was faintly excited.

Yun Qianyue saw the green shadows fading away, and the faint excitement he suppressed seemed to be still in his ears. It is conceivable that he should have waited for a long time for the decision behind Rong Jing's words, perhaps longer than for a long time. There should be many people like him.

"If you regret it now, it's still time!" Rong Jing said warmly when she saw her staring out the window.

Yun Qianyue glared at him, "Am I such a person? Don't get me a harem of three thousand pinks and peach blossoms in the garden at that time. How big should I make a pair of scissors to cut them off?"

Rong Jing chuckled, "I bring my own scissors and cut my own peach blossoms."

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows with satisfaction, closed her eyes, and praised, "This is not bad!" After the words, she added, "Otherwise, I will go to Donghai to find Zishu. Donghai has outstanding people and beautiful places, and they are all characters with Fengshen Xiumu. I... um..."

Yun Qianyue was halfway through her words, Rong Jing blocked her mouth, her lips and teeth were entangled, and she swallowed back what she wanted to say like punishment.

Yun Qianyue's body collapsed in Rong Jing's arms, and let him ask for it with emotion.

The clothes were scattered and there was a slight urge to be out of control.

Qingying's voice came from outside the window, and he had calmed down, "Criminal, Du Zizhan is here!"

Rong Jing kissed Yun Qianyue and responded vaguely, his voice a little dull. Qingying outside was stunned for a moment. There was no light in the room, and it was dim, but the sound came from the curtain. He suddenly realized and hurriedly retreated.

Yun Qianyue's face was a little red, she reached out and pushed Rong Jing away, suppressed her breath and complained: "What should I do randomly? Can't you speak well?"

Rong Jing smiled softly, let go of Yun Qianyue, calmed down and breathed gently, reached out to hold his forehead, and said helplessly: "Eat the marrow and tell the taste... I almost... I wanted to... forget it..."

Seeing that he muttered to himself, Yun Qianyue felt a little funny, and reached out to push him again, "Why don't you go quickly!"

Rong Jing said "Yeah!", stood up and stood up, tidying up his clothes.

Yun Qianyue saw that his clothes were scattered by him, and her face turned red, but she still couldn't bear to leave her eyes.

Rong Jing tidied up her clothes and looked at Yun Qianyue. In the darkness, her beautiful eyes were shining and her face was as gorgeous as smoke. He couldn't help but lower his head, kissed her lips, and then retreated reluctantly, turned around and walked out.

Yun Qianyue watched Rong Jing's figure walk out of the room. The bead curtains collided and made a crisp sound. She reached out and pulled the quilt and covered it with her body, laughing silently. Rong Jing, he endured it very hard to wait for the peach blossoms to bloom!

After lying quietly for a while, she suddenly put on her clothes, walked to the table, slapped the lamp, and looked out the window.

It has been nearly the end of the year, and that peach blossom has become enchanting and blooming, and it will probably not take long to bloom.

Yun Qianyue looked at it for a moment and suddenly remembered Tang Bohu's "Peach Blossom Poem". She picked up the pen on the table, spread the rice paper, and held the pen to express it.

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, and Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms and sold wine for money.

When I wake up, I just sit in front of the flowers, and when I get drunk, I still sleep under the flowers; when I wake up and half drunk, I go day after day, and the flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that I will die of old age and not bow in front of the carriage and horse; those who have enough carriage and horses will be rich, and those who have poor wine and flowers will be poor.

If the rich and noble are compared to the poor, one is on the flat ground and the other is on the sky; if the poor and noble are compared to the chariots and horses, he will drive me to freely.

Others laugh at me for being so crazy, I laugh at me for not seeing through it; I don’t see the tombs of heroes from Wuling, and I can make fields without flowers or wine.

After writing, she put down her pen, sat down, and watched quietly. Perhaps because of her mood, she wrote the pen and flowed through her lines, the ink was smooth, and the fragrance of the ink was filled with a trace of the softness and elegance of her little daughter. She smiled. She used to like Tang Bohu's poem "Peach Blossom Poem" the most. Although she liked it the same now, her mood changed.

Who said, "The rich are interested in the car and the dust of the car and the horse are full of wealth, and the poor are attracted by the wine cup and the flowers are poor."

There is such a person who is born rich and noble, respected the emperor and is elegant and noble. But he is willing to suffer ten years of longing for you, be willing to give up your surname for once, be willing to warm up a peach blossom for you in the middle of winter, and be willing to just hold you to sleep every day. What else can you do to resist such deep love like the sea? What reason does she have to retreat and make him retreat again and again?

In the mortal world, only a few decades, since you live no matter what, you will naturally live a wonderful life.

Rong Jing should write his glorious chapter.

In silence, Ling Lian's voice sounded, "Miss, the letter from Emperor Nanliang."

Yun Qianyue was stunned for a moment, then wanted to laugh. After a few days, she still couldn't adapt to it. She didn't know if she could adapt to Rong Jing in the future. She said to the outside: "Please bring it in."

Ling Lian came in with a letter.

Yun Qianyue reached out to take the letter and opened it. She wrote a lot of mixed words in the letter, without a single serious sentence. The main thing is that he became the emperor, which is really bad. He was never casual when he was the prince. If he had known it, he would have to give him anything to Yun Muhan. Now Yun Muhan has become the husband of the king. He had a couple of days ago and he would probably be able to hold his son soon. But now he doesn't even have a woman in the harem. It's so desolate and a little shameless! After complaining for a long time, he finally said, "Do I give you something to warm up overnight? I don't remember. Luo Yao's beauty is good. I'm leaving for a few days, and I miss you so much!"
Chapter completed!