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It took the emperor more than twenty days to travel from the capital to Yongzhou, but it only took twelve days to return to the capital from Yongzhou.
The horse pulling the cart had to be changed three times and four times. This was the most tiring trip for Nangong Jingnu in the past fifteen years. After finally returning to Princess Zhenzhen's mansion, before she had time to take a shower and change clothes, a maid walked up to Chuntao with a solemn expression. Report.
Chuntao was shocked when she heard this. She pulled Qiu Ju aside and whispered a few words, and the two discussed it. Qiu Ju walked towards Nangong Jingnu.
"Your Highness."
"Are the hot springs ready? I am exhausted."
"Your Highness I have something important to report."
"Say it."
"On the eve of Qingming Festival, Weiyang Palace was in trouble"
Nangong Jingnu frowned: "What's the loss?"
Qiu Ju knelt on the ground and whispered back: "All thirty-six palaces were burned down"
Nangong Jingnu suddenly stood up: "Did you rescue anything?"
Qiu Ju shook her head, Nangong Jingnu's body swayed and she rushed out.
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The sedan carriage stopped in front of Weiyang Palace. The bright yellow roof of the past was gone, and even the surrounding walls were burnt black.
Nangong Jingnu jumped off the sedan chair and walked inside. There were more than a dozen servants cleaning the ruins. Seeing Nangong Jingnu, they all stopped what they were doing and bowed down: "See Your Highness Zhen Zhen."
Nangong Jingnu stared blankly at everything in front of her, everything she saw was scorched black, and not even the frame of a palace was left!
She always felt that Weiyang Palace was so big that it made people feel lonely, but she didn¡¯t expect that after it was burned down, it would feel even emptier than she imagined.
"Where is the leader's servant?"
A chamberlain dropped his broom and quickly came to Nangong Jingnu: "I see you, Your Highness."
"Have you rescued any prices?"
The waiter looked troubled: "This"
"Did you grab a painting?"
"This slave deserves to die."
"You all stand down."
"yes."
Chuntao and Qiu Ju exchanged a look and quietly retreated.
Time passed by little by little. Chuntao wanted to go in and take a look several times, but Qiu Ju stopped her.
Nangong Jingnu stayed on the ruins for a full hour before she came out. She got into the sedan in silence and said, "Go back home."
"Here."
Qi Yan finished her bath, washed away the dust, put on clean clothes, and walked out from behind the screen.
Suddenly I heard a burst of cramped footsteps outside the palace, and the next moment, the palace door was pushed open.
"See Your Highness."
Nangong Jingnu stood two steps away from Qi Yan with her chest heaving and her eyes red.
Qi Yan's heart was like a mirror, suppressing the guilt in her heart, and looked at Nangong Jingnu with calm eyes.
It wasn¡¯t until Chuntao and Qiu Ju closed the palace door from the outside that Nangong Jingnu suddenly threw herself into Qi Yan¡¯s arms.
Qi Yan's heart trembled, and he called in a puzzled tone: "Your Highness?"
Nangong Jingnu smelled the faint fragrance of grass and water vapor on Qi Yan's body, and shed all her tears on her clothes: "Weiyang Palace is gone."
Almost at the same time, several "reasonable" answers came to Qi Yan's mind. But when it reached his lips, it turned into a silent sigh.
Fortunately, Nangong Jingnu was still immersed in the sadness of losing the portrait of her biological mother and did not notice it.
She tightened her arms around Qi Yan's waist and said in a thick nasal voice: "I haven't snatched anything away. The portrait of the queen mother is gone, and the luminous pearl I wanted to give to you after the Prince Consort's Mansion is built is gone"
Qi Yan remembers: At the New Year¡¯s Eve palace banquet, Nangong Rang gave Nangong Jingnu an East China Sea night pearl as a reward. This thing was just right for her who couldn¡¯t see at night.
Qi Yan's lips moved, and she finally managed to squeeze out a "reasonable" sentence: "How could everything be gone?"
Nangong Jingnu sniffed: "There was a fire in Weiyang Palace, everything was burned down."
Qi Yan raised her hand and touched the back of Nangong Jingnu's head. What she touched was the slightly raised bun.
This place is different from the grassland. Once a woman in the Wei State gets married, she has to tie up her loose green hair and wear her hair in a married woman's style for the rest of her life.
No matter how old you are when you get married, once your hairstyle changes, you are no longer a child.
From now on, you must pay more attention to your words and deeds, and you must not do anything unworthy of a woman.
Nangong Jingnu¡¯s hair became tangled because of herself, and the fire in Weiyang Palace started because of herself. Everything she will lose in the near futurenbsp; Qi Yan sighed softly: "Bai Shi will sit down first and let me explain in detail."
"good."
Under Gongyang Huai's anxious gaze, Qi Yan pondered for a long time and said softly: "Everything I say next is confidential. I hope Baishi will not reveal a word."
Gongyang Huai raised his palms: "I, Gongyang Baishi, swear to heaven"
"You don't have to be like this, Shiraishi, I can trust you. But, let me say something disrespectful. I'm afraid my uncle will be in trouble this time"
After hearing what happened, Gongyang Huai¡¯s face turned pale and he almost slipped off the chair.
Although the emperor did not call the ancestral tomb the imperial mausoleum, it was just a different name.
The fire in the imperial mausoleum would be a major crime to punish the nine tribes if investigated. It is already a great favor of the emperor to only take down three people.
Gong Yanghuai finally sat on the ground with tears streaming down his face. He covered his face with his sleeves and cried in despair.
He thought that his father¡¯s good friend¡¯s words of ¡°prepare early¡± were to let them clear the way and find someone to beg for mercy.
¡°I never thought that they would be asked to prepare for the funeral in advance
The eldest brother was just a scholar, but he never thought about going further after he took up a job in Hongxue Guan. However, he had a relatively high starting point among his friends. He originally wanted to ask Qi Yan to put in a few nice words in front of the princess and try to get a lighter sentence.
It seems impossible
Even if Qi Yan was willing to help, considering her old love, how could she dare to speak?
Qi Yan helped Gong Yanghuai up from the ground: "Bai Shi"
Gongyang Huai wiped his tears carelessly: "Forgive me for being abrupt, thank you for coming. I'm back"
Qi Yan raised his arm and made a weak stop: "Bai Shi, stay here."
Gongyang Huai covered his face and waved his hand: "Your Majesty is so gracious, I will go back and prepare"
Qi Yan took Gong Yanghuai's arm and said sincerely: "There is still a slight change in this matter."
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Qi Yan has always thought so, but Gong Yanghuai's cry reminded her of her desperate self. How great would it be if someone could help her back then?
Looking at Gongyang Huai¡¯s hopeful eyes, it¡¯s too late to regret
Qi Yan had no choice but to convince herself that Gongyang Mansion was still valuable, so that she could feel better.
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