Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

"Why!? San Niang was loyal to him, how could he be executed..."

Before Yan Meng had finished, Zhao Yanran approached the palace door one more step. Her weak voice seemed to be mixed with ice princes, pouring coldly into the collar of Meng Eqi: "Sister, on the way I just came to the palace People, the emperor agreed to Liang Cheng’s proposal and agreed to the draft. Presumably, this method should be used to suppress the public opinion. He kept his sister like this. Don’t think too much about your sister..."

Her words seemed to appease, but it actually made Meng Eqiru fall into the ice cellar.

Meng Wanqi couldn't see Zhao Yanran's expression, and couldn't guess the meaning of her words. She just felt that her words twisted her heart like a rope.

Zhao Yanran wanted to do it again. Suddenly, Meng Eqi heard a bell ringing outside the door, and someone ran from far and near.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" the female voice asked briskly, with a slight displeasure in her tone.

Zhao Yanran saw the people bright and beautiful, and rampaged in the palace, guessing that the future would not want to offend, only said: "I'm just an old man of Sister Meng, come and see." Yes, she turned to the door. Tao: "Sister, I'm going first. You have to take care of your body."

She left Shi Shiran and was glared before leaving.

"Biyi girl, is that you?" Meng Yingqi asked across the red palace gate.

"What a girl in Biyi..." the girl said briskly: "I have a name, my name is Zhong Yangyu. Brother Chunfeng was beaten for your love and lay dead in bed. I knew he would be relieved. You, so I will take a look for him."

A thin layer of white snow fell on Meng's hair. Her black hair and red dress, with white snow on her shoulders, her face was absolutely gorgeous. She grinned awkwardly, no matter whether Zhong Yangyu could see it or not: "I have nothing to do, you tell him not to worry. The snow is getting bigger and you will go back soon."

Outside, Zhong Yangyu seemed to try to kick the locked gate of the palace, and found out that he could not kick it.

Meng Hao was shocked, this ancestor was really not afraid.

"Who was that woman just now? I don't like her at all with a bad look on my face. If she comes to see you again in the future, you will simply run her away." Zhong Yangyu said.

Meng Yuying responded and said, "Don't be so rude to see her in the future, maybe she will be promoted as a concubine, and you will salute when you see it."

"Salute her?!" Zhong Yangyu pulls out a high tone: "She has to live two more lives before she deserves it! If she dares to offend me, I will send her to my father's barracks and tell her to live better than die!"

"But the emperor has agreed to the prime minister's draft, when there are more concubines in the harem, what should you do?"

Zhong Yangyu froze: "You know, Brother Chunfeng still won't let me tell you..." She scratched her head and the bells on the two buns lingered: "Then I won't go into the palace , I don’t see it, I’m not upset, and your majesty is really right. Why is it not handled well!"

Meng Haoqi didn't say a word, her heart was as chaotic as the flying snow above him. The Meng family was wiped out as early as more than a decade ago. The murderer has no conclusion so far, and now it is still being buckled for the sake of passing the enemy treason. As the last living mouth of the Meng family, Meng Yingqi, if Sheng Jiayan wanted to protect her, it must have been a lot harder.

She remembered that when she was in the palace, she made mistakes. There were always Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen's guarding her. If there were more serious mistakes, Sheng Jiayan also shouldered the burden for her. At that time, the days were simple, just because he was the lord, and she was just a maid under the lord.

He wanted to protect her, very reasonable.

But now, he is the new emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and he is the daughter of a criminal. Most of his actions are bound, he can no longer do many things in his own heart.

It turned out to be the next supreme, there will be a lot of last resort.

"This year's snow is so big..." Zhong Yangyu dismissed the subject when she did not say anything. The tip of her nose was cold and red, and her big eyes were black and bright: "You still don't feel bad, my father can help you out anyway. My father will help you too, not let those old The traitor succeeds!"

Meng Eqi extended his hand to catch a few snowflakes and watched them melt in the palm of his hand.

"Hush, don't talk about that anymore. Hurry up and wait for the guard's bodyguard to come and rush you."

"They dare!" Zhong Yangyu scolded a few words at the end of his age, and then said: "Brother Chunfeng should wake up, and I should go back and tell him your situation. In short, don't worry, it will be resolved."

She finished and turned away. After a while, the blue shadow disappeared in the red wall and white snow, and Meng Eqi still stood in place.

At this time, her shoulders were already covered with thin snow. There was no maiden in the huge Fengyi Palace. She was alone.

The news brought by Zhao Yanran was undoubtedly a double blow. Although Zhong Yangyu was comforted, Meng Eju's heart was hard to calm for a while.

She stood in the snow for a long time, and when she finally returned to the temple, her eyes seemed to be white.

...

In the Imperial Study Room, Sheng Jiayan was holding Meng Eqi's eight-character paper.

He was still wearing a kimono, sitting behind the desk with a dull look.

Qin Kun knelt in front of him and begged anxiously: "It is a mysterious thing that your majesty is confused and does not continue to live. This is really a success. You may let Meng Meng live alone in the world, she may not want it!"

Sheng Jiayan disagreed: "I didn't want to be this emperor. You and I were ridiculous. I came to this world just for her."

Qin Kun couldn't understand it, but the emperor was sad and confused.

"If the emperor made a joke about his dragon body like this, he would simply take the life of his subjects to Meng Meng!"

Sheng Jiayan glanced at him: "If you get up, if I really crash, there are many things you need to take care of."

Qin Kun wanted nothing more. There was a loud noise outside.

"There are assassins! Come, there are assassins!"

Qin Kun quickly stood up from the ground and stood in front of Sheng Jiayan, holding his sword on his waist.

"Open your eyes and see who Grandpa is!" Sheng Jiayan's eyes narrowed as he roared outside.

The coming man knelt on the ground outside, clenched his fists and said loudly: "Ding Chen came back late, please His Majesty forgive sins!"

As soon as his voice fell, the door in front of him was opened.

Looking up to Dingchen, he saw Sheng Jiayan's still cold eyebrows, and his eyes were hot for a time, and he knocked his head deeply-

"His Majesty!"

Xiang Dingchen was dressed in ragged clothes, with many scars and bruises on his body, and countless white snow in the unkempt hair. Only his square face, still with the fortitude of the past. The many difficulties and obstacles he encountered on the way back can be seen from the appearance.

Sheng Jiayan stretched out a hand to pull him up, Xiang Dingchen wanted to dodge at first, and felt that he was unworthy. However, Sheng Jiayan directly caught his wrist and lifted it, and he almost continued to kneel and hold Sheng Jiayan's legs and wept bitterly.

Sheng Jiayan did not rush to ask him what happened, but instead let people take him to freshen up and change clothes.

After he packed up with Dingchen, he slowly explained to Sheng Jiayan what happened.

It turned out that he had a few black shadows flashing before his sleepy night. Perceptively aware that someone was approaching, he thought of ambushing and grabbing the enemy in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, when he was buried for a long time, he suddenly saw Meng Eqin running up the mountain in his coat.

Xiang Dingchen had no doubt about him, and hurriedly followed. It wasn't until he turned back to the man at the edge of the cliff that he found out that it wasn't Meng Eqi. It was a woman in her outer clothes. He had already chased to the edge of the cliff. After a few strokes with the woman, she was careless and was knocked off the cliff.

When he fell, he grabbed the woman's collar and dragged the coat straight.

During the fall, he hit the tree and his clothes hung on the top of the tree. Fortunately, there was the dead tree as a resistance, which caused him to be stuck when he fell to the second horizontal branch. After the fainting, he hung like this for a long time. The thin branches couldn't support his weight, and he went to Dingchen. It fell again. Fortunately, this time it was not far from the ground, but he also fell so temporarily that he could not move. He was caught in the wind and rain for a few days before he climbed out under the cliff.

When he returned to the bamboo tower, all he saw was a ruin. Meng Xuqi they have long disappeared, so he searched for many days. Asked the monk of Biyun Temple to know that the emperor was dead, and the new emperor was enthroned.

So he ran back day and night. When he broke into the imperial city, he claimed to be Xiang Dingchen, and no one dared to believe it. So he only dare to sneak into the capital, who would like to be treated as an assassin.

The guards in the capital wanted to stab him without listening to his explanation. Xiang Dingchen had to fight all the way to Yushufang, and he was wounded numerous times.

"Your Majesty, the original Suhe girl who rescued that day, she was actually..." Xiang Dingchen remembered the news he found when he came.

"She is the wife of Lord Nie Hou of Chu, I know." Sheng Jiayan looked pale, and didn't seem to take it seriously.

Xiang Dingchen's eyes widened: "The Nie Houye of Chu State is very prestigious in Chu State, and he has a great reputation for war. If Suhe Girl is really his wife, then the child in Suhe Girl's belly is Nie Jiadiaomiao. The Nie family in Chu is a famous family. If your majesty can capture Su He, the Chu will naturally retreat."

Sheng Jiayan's eyebrows were filled with melancholy, without opening. Instead, Qin Kun said: "The first few Mrs. Nie Hou also sneaked into the palace, and her subordinates have already sent someone to follow her. At present, it seems that she should have lost her way in the palace and cannot find where the Fengyi Palace is. ."

Sheng Jiayan rubbed his brows: "Then take her, don't let her discover that you are intentional."

Xiang Dingchen wondered: "Why take her to Fengyi Palace? Come back, your majesty, why do you not see her?"

"She was locked in Fengyi Palace by me." Sheng Jiayan gave him a slanted look.

Xiang Dingchen listened and jumped on the spot: "What!? Did I hear it all along the way! Are you really going to punish her as a descendant of the enemy and treason?"