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Nangong Rang comforted him: "I have ordered people to continue to capture the thief general Qi Yan Agula. I will definitely avenge your father. I have not forgotten Erihe and I have not forgotten him. But I remember Erihe. She must be sixty, how can she have such a young princess under her knees?"
Jiya replied: "I was born when my father was forty-nine years old, and I am the youngest daughter in the clan. My father loves me the most and has always raised me under his knees. Now that I have returned to the embrace of God, I am the one who can't let go the most." .¡±
Nangong let his eyes open and sighed: "The hero in the past entrusted me with the jewel in his hand, and I will definitely protect you for the rest of your life."
"Forty-nine."
"The slave is here."
"A decree has been drawn up to confer Princess Jiya with the title of Zhaoyi and the title of Ya."
"Follow the order."
Jiya said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Nangong Rang finally smiled and waved: "Come, sit next to me."
The atmosphere in the venue was so solemn that it almost dripped with water. Since Ma passed away in the Yuan Dynasty, Nangong Rang has never let any woman sit next to him on such an occasion.
Noble concubine Hui, virtuous concubine Xian, and even good concubine similar to the empress of Yuan Dynasty, concubines in the harem tried their best to accompany her to the Nangong to attend formal occasions, but all failed.
The back seat is vacant, so being able to sit next to Nangong Rang is of great significance.
Jiya doesn¡¯t understand this truth, but others do.
Nangong Jingnu watched helplessly as Jiya sat gracefully next to her father, her heart was clogged and her eyes were red: that position belongs to the queen.
The father has clearly said that he will never let any woman get involved in everything his mother once owned in his life. Who is this Jiya?
I am younger than my own emperor
Nangong Shunu also had mixed feelings. Her mother had been with her father for half her life, but she gave birth to a princess but only received a title of Zhao Rong. This prairie princess had a higher status than her mother even before she was laid to bed
The day after she was laid to bed, all those with lower status than her would go to her palace to pay homage to her. When she thought of her mother kneeling in front of a nineteen-year-old girl and calling her "sister," Nangong Shunu felt very excited. Waves of sadness.
Nangong Rang impatiently took Jiya¡¯s hand and rubbed it. Instead of hiding, Jiya leaned softly against Nangong Rang: ¡°I forgot to tell your majesty about something just now.¡±
"Oh? What is it?"
"About that thief general, Qiyan Agula"
Jiya¡¯s voice was not loud, but the place was extremely quiet at this time, and the royal family members and important ministers sitting near the imperial cabinet could just hear it.
Qi Yan clenched her fists tightly and raised her cheeks: Could it be that her road to revenge is over like this?
She glanced at Nangong Jingnu from a distance: Will you kill me with your own hands?
Jiya leaned on Nangong Rang's arms, also looking at Qi Yan.
Eleven years later, he is still the same as when he was a child.
"He's just grown taller, his facial features are more handsome, but his body is still so thin There is a scar on his face for some reason, but he looks a bit like a prince."
The moment she saw Qi Yan, Jiya almost lost control. Fortunately, in the past few years, she and her brothers have developed a good ability to be happy and angry.
The person my father hated most at that time was the grassland tiger Sukhbalu. If it weren't for him, the Tuba tribe would not have come to an end. Later, my father opened the grassland gate and led the disaster to the grassland.
The Tuba Tribe has since become the overlord of the grassland, but only Jiya knows that her father seemed to have aged ten years in those years.
Later, the ancestral graves of Tuba tribe were dug up by fellow grassland people, but my father did not pursue the matter. But when he was drunk, he always told her: He is a sinner on the grassland and will be punished by the gods.
My father was also frightened by the Wei army. Not only did he not dare to resist, he also specially asked his husband to teach his brothers and sisters the writing and language of Wei.
Jiya withdrew her gaze, Qi Yan's reaction still satisfied her.
Although I don¡¯t know how the prince who supported the Plow Ministry appeared in the court of Wei State, let¡¯s just assume that his purpose is the same as his own.
"How's that guy doing?" Nangong Rang asked.
"The leader of the bandits is not Qi Yan Agula, the prince of the Plow Division"
Nangong Rang frowned and looked at Jiya.
"When I was a child, my father once took me to visit the plow-bearing department. Ketun of Sukhbaru was from the Wei State, so the blood of his sons and daughters was not pure. Although the prince Qiyan Agula had a burly body, he was black. Eyes. His sister Qiyan Nuomin did have a pair of amber eyes, but she wasHe raised his head and squinted his eyes: he saw Nangong Shunv walking towards the opposite side and stopped in front of Qi Yan's case.
"Brother-in-law, my little sister is drunk, please take her back."
When Nangong Lie saw that the visitor was Nangong Shunu, he just sneered and was not embarrassed.
Nangong Shunu took a long breath and returned to the Nangong Jingnu case with Qi Yan.
Qi Yan looked at the mess on the table and sighed, squatting next to Nangong Jingnu and holding her hand holding the cup.
Nangong Jingnu let out a displeased "tsk", and when she saw it was Qi Yan, her anger immediately disappeared: "It's you"
Qi Yan¡¯s eyes showed pity and she said softly: ¡°Your Highness is greedy for drinking again.¡±
Nangong Jingnu curled her lips and replied aggrievedly: "I am in a bad mood."
Nangong Shunu was afraid that her little sister would say "rebellious" words, so she knelt down next to Qi Yan and whispered: "Third sister is drunk, take her back quickly."
"yes."
"Your Highness~."
"Um?"
Nangong Jingnu and Qi Yan looked at each other for a moment, then let go of the wine glass: "Okay~ I understand."
"Second sister, could you please tell His Highness the third prince that the princess is so drunk that Lichen will take her back to the house first."
"Go ahead and be careful on the road."
"yes."
Nangong Jingnu floated at her feet, completely handing herself over to Qi Yan, letting the other party support her.
Obviously, Shi Cai continued to complain with Nangong's daughter, but it was extremely quiet when he was posted to Qi Yan.
The two walked out of the brightly lit imperial garden, and the unconscious Nangong Jingnu suddenly became energetic.
She pressed Qi Yan's chest and stood up straight, then ordered: "Pass the sedan chariot here and ask a few more people to follow with lamps."
"Here."
After Nangong Jingnu finished speaking, she pressed herself softly into Qi Yan's arms and murmured, "Just wait here for the sedan chair. It's dark outside."
Qi Yan lowered his head, and Nangong Jingnu quietly nestled in her arms with her eyes closed
Qi Yan¡¯s eyes were a little complicated, but she still tightened her arms around the other party¡¯s waist.
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