Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 251 The Three Princesses of Master Qin’s Family 28
There were wailing in the imperial city, and corpses were piled up on the worship hall.

The blood reflected the fire, and the fire burned the blood.

The servants in the palace cried and held the belongings and baggage that had been accumulated in the palace for many years.

He originally wanted to escape from the palace, but now he could only kneel down and cry, begging to be spared his life.

These have nothing to do with Xia Ling.

Father and Duan Zhilai led the troops to continue to charge forward, and they were about to hit the emperor's lair.

She carried the sword that was still dripping blood and walked towards Duan Hangrou's palace.

She walked faster and faster, looked up at the word "Shaosheng" hanging on the palace, and kicked open the palace door.

The house was dark, with only a few candles swaying in the darkness as the wind rushed in from outside the door.

Xia Ling raised his foot and stepped into the door, looking around, Qin Luo was nowhere to be seen.

Duan Hangrou seemed to be frightened, sitting on the bed in a moon-white jacket with disheveled hair.

Her face was pale and her eyes were straight and empty. She was like a weathered butterfly, as if she was fragile and would break at the touch of a touch.

As if aware of Xia Ling's arrival, she slowly raised her head, her eyes slowly scanning Xia Ling's face, and tears filled her eyes in an instant.

She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to hug Xia Ling, but the moment she stretched out her hand, she timidly retracted it.

Seeing her action, Xia Ling curled her lips silently.

It has come to this moment, and she is still acting.

Duan Hangrou sobbed, his voice hoarse, "You kill me. This is the end, I have no face to see you."

Xia Ling's lips were tightly closed and he did not answer.

Seeing that she was silent, Duan Hangrou cried even harder, as if she was a person who had suffered thousands of wrongs.

"I didn't know that my father would set his sights on Yunxia Mountain. In any case, I am ashamed of you, of your kindness to me, and of the promise I made to you in the first place."

Xia Ling inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard, and blood flowed slowly along the edge of the scabbard along the lines, as if drawing a red edge for the silver pattern.

Duan Hangrou watched Xia Ling's movements nervously, watching the sword enter the scabbard, and her heart seemed to let go, and she began to act unscrupulously.

She climbed out of bed, hugged Xia Ling tightly, put her face on her shoulder, and cried.

"Ling'er, I apologize to you on behalf of my father. It was my father's ambition that killed so many people. I am willing to die for my father, please let my father go..."

Xia Ling's cold gaze turned, and the look in her eyes softened.

She patted Duan Hangrou's back lightly with her hand, and said softly: "You and I love sisters, I will kill the world, and I will not touch you. Now that the throne has changed hands, if you are alive , the new emperor will definitely not let you go. You go back to Yunxia Mountain with me to hide for a while, and after this time passes, wherever you want to go, I will help you settle down there."

Duan Hangrou was stunned.

She left the hug with Xia Ling and looked at Xia Ling blankly, "The new emperor? Isn't the new emperor the city lord of Yunxia Mountain?"

Xia Ling shook his head and sighed, "No. We just want to live a peaceful life in Yunxia Mountain. The new emperor is a prince of Northern Chu. I don't know much about it. He came to the palace to save you and Qin Luo. "

As soon as Qin Luo was mentioned, Duan Hangrou's face was full of guilt.

"Ling'er, I have no intention of marrying him." She burst into tears, "Qin Luo made a trick to lure me to see him on the grounds of saving you. He, he insulted my body and forced me to be with him together……"

"Sorry. For me, you have suffered such a great grievance." Xia Ling held Duan Hangrou's hand, his eyes were slightly red, "Where is he? If I find him, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

Without waiting for Duan Hangrou to speak, she walked to the wardrobe, took out Duan Hangrou's clothes and handed them to her, "Put them on first, and I will take you away."

Holding the clothes, Duan Hangrou nodded vigorously without any hesitation, "Okay."

After changing their clothes, the two walked out of the palace hand in hand, and walked straight to the outside of the main hall that had been occupied by the Yunxia Mountain people.

The corpses of the emperor and concubines were placed in the palace, and Duan Zhilai was already sitting on the throne.

Xia Ling glanced at it and covered Duan Hangrou's eyes with her hands, "Don't look."

Duan Hangrou nodded obediently.

"Xia Ren."

"Linger."

Hearing Xia Ling's call, Xia Ren stepped out from among the soldiers.

Xia Ling: "This is Princess Shaosheng. Find a carriage, send her to the carriage, and bring a few people to watch over her so that she won't be in danger. I want to take her back to Yunxia Mountain."

Xia Ren nodded, "The carriage is ready and it's parked at the gate of the palace. I'll take someone to take the princess there."

"Go." Xia Ling patted Duan Hangrou on the back and said softly.

Duan Hangrou nodded, and followed the eight people from Yunxia Mountain towards the palace gate.

Looking at Duan Hangrou's leaving back, Xia Ling shouted, "Xia Ren!"

Xia Ren heard the sound and ran over, "What's wrong, Ling'er?"

Xia Ling looked at Xia Ren quietly, and took a step forward, "Don't say a word to her. I hate her to the bone. If I miss her, I'll kill you."

Xia Ren nodded innocently, "Okay. Don't worry, if you miss her, you don't have to kill me. I'll just take off her head and make you a urinal."

After Xia Ren left, Xia Lingcai turned and walked into the hall.

In the hall, Xia Jincheng stood directly in front of the dragon chair, and Duan Zhilai, who was sitting on the dragon chair, seemed to have reached an agreement, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Xia Ling stood under the steps, looking up at Duan Zhilai, "Duan Zhilai, I have something to tell you."

Duan Zhilai didn't mind Xia Ling's attitude at the moment. He stood up and walked down from the dragon chair, stopping in front of Xia Ling. "You said, if I can do it, the definition is unavoidable."

Xia Ling rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and said: "Help me find Qin Luo, give him an official title, and then accompany me to do the last play."

Seven days later.

The blood-stained palace was washed clean, and every brick in the palace was painted until it seemed to glow.

The whole palace was completely new.

It seemed that the killing that night had never happened before.

Northern Chu, the early years of Jinghe.

The new emperor ascended the throne and was worshiped by all officials.

After ascending the throne, five decrees were announced.

The first is to rectify the names of the Queen Mother and the Supreme Emperor.

The Ministry of Industry was ordered to build the Tianhu Villa in Tianhu, Yufeng City, which became the permanent residence of the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

The second is to announce that Xia Jincheng, the lord of Yunxia Mountain, is Prince Shou, and Xia Ling is the lord of Yunxia County.

The third is to marry Yun Niang of Lanhuilou, a romantic woman, and make her the queen.

The fourth is to order people to look for Qin Luo, the number one scholar in the previous dynasty. If he finds him, he will be rewarded.

The fifth is to break the system that only men can take the imperial examination and become officials. Apart from age restrictions, there are no gender taboos.

Three days later.

Qin Luo was caught on the way to Yufeng City and sent to the palace.

Duan Zhilai had a deep impression on Qin Luo, who had met before and was a handsome young man with outstanding talents.

In the hall, he looked down at Qin Luo who was kneeling on the ground. His clothes were so dirty that he couldn't see the color, and his hair seemed to be stuck by something. The originally long hair was all tangled up.

The hand pressing on the ground seemed to be scabbed with blood, and it was covered with a thick layer of black paint, and it was hard to see what it looked like.

I heard that someone found him in the beggar, and he was abducted to the red building before, and almost made a bell.

It's embarrassing to see the dignified No. [-] scholar in such a state.

(End of this chapter)