I soared after being forced to marry

Yan Xiu became the two princes that Emperor Yan Qing valued.

In the end, the old emperor made Yanyun the crown prince.

"Yun'er," now Xiao Qing is graceful and luxurious, wearing gold and silver, her aura is completely different from that of Concubine Xiao before, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Lian Xin ran to Ben Gong to complain. Ben Gong asked you to accompany her to the Imperial Garden. It's better for you to leave her there and go home."

Xiao Qing stroked her chest, "She will be your future princess."

"I don't like her, so I won't marry her." He said without raising his head.

"—Yan Yun!" Concubine Xiao Gui raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

Yan Yun's eyes were firmer than ever before, Xiao Qing couldn't help being slightly taken aback, she chose to compromise, and took a sip of tea leisurely.

Concubine Xiao rubbed the side of the tea bowl with her fingers, "Yun'er, I know that you have always been mild-tempered and don't want to have any grudges, but don't forget that this is the imperial palace."

"Now your third elder brother Yanxiu is restless in private. He has repeatedly contacted the ministers in private. It is clear that he wants to seize the throne."

"Now, the little general of the Tang family has returned in triumph. Tomorrow, the emperor will definitely hold a banquet in the palace to reward the courtiers. Yun'er, you must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows and pointed at him. .

"The Tang family has been generals for generations, and Tang Jueming has made great military exploits. His son has followed his father to fight the enemy since he was 15 years old. The blue is better than the blue.

If Yun'er gets the support of the Tang family, even if Yan Xiu really has the heart to seek rebellion, he will think twice, and the Tang family will guard the country for you. "

Yan Yun saw the little general of the Tang family with his own eyes at the palace banquet.

The beautiful young man had curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. Yan Yun just raised his eyes for a startled glance, but couldn't help causing waves in his heart.

It turned out to be the young man who had saved him before, even though his heart was in turmoil, he didn't show it on his face, he raised his hand and raised his glass with all the ministers to offer a few glasses of wine to Tang Gan, the Huaihua little general.Tang Gan never refused anyone, but it was unexpected that his face would turn red after just a few cups.

In the end, the emperor made an exception and he could stay in the palace.

Yan Yun ordered the maid to prepare sober soup, and Tang Gan woke up after a while after taking it. After looking at it, he straightened up with his eyes widened.

"Little General Tang, you're awake!" Yan Yun heard the movement and stepped forward to check.

Tang Gan blinked and said in disbelief, "It's you!"

As soon as the words came out, Tang Qian felt impolite, and hurriedly saluted: "See His Royal Highness the Prince."

"No problem." Yan Yun stared at him for a while, with a smile on his face.

It wasn't until Yan Yun was completely enthroned as emperor that Xiao Qing dared to blatantly revive the lintel of her Xiao family and let the members of the Xiao family enter the court as officials.

Yan Yun repeatedly mentioned impoliteness to her, but Xiao Qing insisted on going his own way in power, and after a long time, he didn't want to see Xiao Qing again.

After all, he is just a puppet.

"Your Majesty," Yan Yun's sudden visit to the barracks surprised Tang Gan, who was exercising the soldiers, "What should I do with the memorial in the palace?"

Yan Yun didn't care much, "I came here just to see you."

Tang Qian was guarding the frontier, and Yan Yun really felt sorry for him. He proposed to transfer him back to the capital but was declined.Even though Yan Yun really had hundreds of thousands of displeasures in his heart, he couldn't rest assured after all, especially when he saw the little general who was a little thin, Yan Yun couldn't care less about etiquette anymore.

He embraced him in his arms in the tent, "I am pleased with you."

Tang Gan plucked up his courage and hugged his waist back, and buried his face on his chest with a smile. The emperor was ruthless, but Yan Yun was different.

It wasn't until Yan Xiu rebelled and when the soldiers were approaching the city, Tang Gan rushed back to protect himself in his arms, and suffered the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart.After Yan Yun died with him but did not enter reincarnation, he remembered that everything was waiting for Zi Xiao's next life, and this time, he must protect him for the rest of his life without any worries.

-

After winter, Ji Ming stood in the yard basking in the sun.

In a daze, Concubine Xiao's face appeared in front of her eyes.

"I will only marry whoever I like."

"Like it?" Xiao Qing smiled contemptuously, "Yun'er, if you take off this dragon robe one day, no one will respect and love you."

Looking at the young man who made snowmen with Yuan Yuan Song Yang, he couldn't help but smile with the corners of his lips curled up, with tenderness in his eyes.There will be people who will love him unconditionally and tolerate him regardless of his status, year after year, day and night.

They love each other deeply.

"Siming—" A snow ball hit him on the shoulder, and the young man immediately hid behind the snowman when he saw the target, and smiled at him.

The sun is just right, and everything is as usual.

☆, the second episode of the second episode continues

On the day Liu Wangqing left the customs, Qingfeng Temple was very lively.

"The way of ruthlessness has been accomplished, congratulations brother for leaving the customs." Xing Ran, a Taoist Taoist who hadn't been back to Qingfeng Mountain for a year at least, came to congratulate him with a congratulatory gift.

Baihua Fairy Pei Qingqing waved her hands with a smile on her face, and brought all the flower fairies to present pots of brewed nectar, "Congratulations to Chixing Shenjun for leaving the customs."

Even Poison Immortal Stepping on the Lotus, who had just ascended to the rank of Supreme Immortal, was so busy all day long in the Heavenly Palace that he hit the back of his head with his feet, but insisted on coming to congratulate Master.

On the other hand, Tang Yi had nothing to do after his ascension, and traveled around with Ji Ming.

Kong Changfeng, who thought he had an extra assistant, only got a sentence from Fan Wujiu, "The two of them are traveling together", and for a while he critiqued the paper with a mournful face.

"Your Highness, you are just like the emperor in the world." Fan Wujiu comforted him with earnest words.

Kong Changfeng rolled his eyes at him, "The emperor still has 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong."

Xie Bi'an smiled like a fox, "There is Po Meng in the underworld, and you beautiful female ghost sisters."

Hearing this, the corners of Kong Changfeng's mouth twitched. He saw Meng Lingyu shed his human skin and replaced it with a newly painted one.

Immediately after putting on the new painted skin, she changed from a white bone to a beautiful and gentle lady, "Your Highness, this painted skin is even better!"

He was so scared that he didn't sleep well for several nights.

"Your Highness, today is the day when the head of Qingfeng Temple leaves the customs." Fan Wujiu respectfully brought a cup of tea, implying that there is no need to comment for the time being.Kong Changfeng immediately put down the judge's pen, happily asked Xie Bi'an to prepare a congratulatory gift, changed his clothes and went straight to the world.

For Kong Changfeng, the lonely King of Yama, even being haunted by ghosts and beaten by practitioners in the human world is better than being able to critique papers in the Hall of Yama all day long.Anyway, this King of Yama, he doesn't want to be a day.

"Master, congratulations on leaving the customs." Since Tang Yihe came early, he naturally did not come empty-handed, and prepared a generous gift in the room early in the morning.

Liu Wangqing opened his mouth when he saw it, and then thanked him decently.He didn't say anything, but in his heart he had a subtle feeling that a good Chinese cabbage in his family was actually being pushed by a pig, and the point was that the pig had been staring at his small cabbage for three lifetimes and would not let go.

Liu Wangqing had no choice but to mutter in a low voice, "It's too big to stay."

"By the way, Zhutian, he..." Liu Wangqing slapped his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered that there was still this problem. He calculated that after leaving the customs, it happened to be the day when Zhutian broke through the seal. the back of the head.

"Oh, Zhutian has been wiped out by all the primordial spirits long ago. I threw a wisp of his primordial spirit into the jar of hundreds of poisons and thousands of insects, and let the poisonous insects eat away at his primordial spirit."

Yuan Qingyue uncovered a jar of Jianglu wine, he threw a live scorpion into the wine from the basket on his back, rinsed it, and said slowly: "It's in my room, master, do you want to take a look?" The orchid fairy saw Zhang took two steps back in silence, Tang Yi and Ji Ming looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Wangqing twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's absolutely unnecessary."

Stepping on the lotus poison fairy, No. 1 in the six realms.

Kong Changfeng arrived late.

"Xiaofeng," Yuan Qingyue's eyes lit up when he saw Kong Changfeng, "I specially made a jar of food for you."

"Medical Sage, I knew you loved me the most." Kong Changfeng rushed over and gave him a firm bear hug, feeling like a father and son meeting each other.

"Tang Taoist——" After hugging Yuan Qingyue Xiong, Kong Changfeng opened his arms to hug Tang Yi, but caught a glimpse of Ji Ming standing aside.

Ji Ming calmly narrowed his eyes at him.

Thinking of him tearing off Zhutian's tail with his bare hands, Kong Changfeng forcibly withdrew his hand hanging in the air.

Kong Changfeng returned to Yin Division with a happy face.

"Your Highness, where is this jar?" Fan Wujiu asked him.

Kong Changfeng lifted the sealed red cloth, happily fetched a porcelain bowl and said, "To live up to his wishes, try it first."

Xiaofeng smelled the smell of alcohol in the jar, and when he probed it, an emperor scorpion wobbled and raised its pincers, and the centipede clumsily crawled to the edge of the jar, as if it slipped and fell down.Another snake with black rings and white rings all over its body, with a slender tail hissed faintly and spit out snake letters, which made him shiver.

Fan Wujiu said meaningfully: "No wonder the Tianluo tribe is immune to all poisons."

Kong Changfeng: "..."

-

On Tong Qian's and Pei Chengze's happy day, Tang Yi and Ji Ming naturally prepared two congratulatory gifts and went to join them in a carriage.

"Congratulations, Miss Tong." Tang Yi bowed his hands.

All the people invited were from the Tong family and the Pei family. Tong Qian was not restrained after saluting in front of her own family, and thanked him with a red hijab.

"Wow, what a beautiful bride." Pei Chengjun lifted his hijab, and was dragged to the front hall for a drink by the Pei family, but Rong Jiao and Yin Chuyue stayed in the boudoir, chatting and laughing with Tong Qian, it was very lively.

Since Ming deliberately brought Yin Chuyue and Rong Jiao with him, although Yin Chuyue usually has a sense of distance on his face, but when he was with Rong Jiao, he became two little girls in the courtyard.Chirping, like two cheerful little magpies, chatting with the bride in the backyard.

"I wish Mr. Pei and Miss Tong grow old together and have a precious son early."

Ji Ming and Tang Yi each poured a glass of wine and toasted him. The sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums was loud outside the house, and the red candles were shining brightly, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

-

Not long after Liu Wangqing left the customs, he was called back to the Heavenly Palace by the Emperor of Heaven again.

"Apprentice, I will leave Qingfeng Temple to you." Liu Wangqing handed over the seal symbolizing the head of the sect to Yuan Qingyue. Come.

Now, the Nine-Tails Candle Heaven Yuanshen is all gone, Yuan Qingyue ascended smoothly, and there are still some who will not return to the Heavenly Palace to become a little Sanxian, so the hanging stone in Liu Wangqing's heart finally falls.

"Where's Junior Brother Zixiao?" Yuan Qingyue choked up a bit. If he were to manage the entire Qingfeng Temple by himself, the master would think highly of him.

"He went to the wedding banquet with Jiming." Liu Wangqing took a sip of tea slowly and comforted him, "The teacher will come down to assist you every now and then."

Yuan Qingyue was willing to take over the seal in his hand just now, with a trace of reluctance on his face, he said, "Master, this disciple will definitely obey the master's orders, and will definitely make Qingfeng Temple flourish."

"Good boy, if you have anything to ask, you can ask your junior brother and uncle, and go as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Liu Wangqing stepped on his sword and walked away. Yuan Qingyue looked up at the master's back, which was getting smaller and smaller, until he completely disappeared into the sky.

The new head is taken over by Yuan Qingyue, the Poisonous Immortal of Stepping on the Lotus. He used to share the internal affairs for the master, but now when he took over the seal of the head and took over completely, he realized that there are too many things to do one by one.

At first, he was as busy as some who just entered Tiangong, but later he became more and more skillful in handling affairs in the Taoist temple, and was greatly appreciated by Liu Wangqing.

On the one hand, teaching the disciples in the temple, it is reasonable and reasonable that Tang Yi, the god of Zixiao, will teach swordsmanship.And he personally taught lightness kung fu and medical skills, and from time to time, he would pull on Ji Ming to teach his disciples sword skills.

For a time, the limelight of Qingfeng Temple was restored.

"Master, a new disciple has come outside." A young man in Taoist robe hurried over to report.

Yuan Qingyue responded and followed his gaze.

I saw a young man with a dark complexion behind him, with a full sense of alien race all over his body, and his face was exactly the same as Ning Wujie's.

Yuan Qingyue could not help but shrink his pupils, "A Yan..."

The disciple on the side asked in surprise: "Master, do you recognize him?"

"It just looks familiar." Yuan Qingyue realized that he had overreacted just now, and turned his head to ask, "What's his name?"

"My name is Ning Yan." The 12-year-old boy answered first.

Yuan Qingyue smiled, "Good name."

On the contrary, Tang Yi saw this Ning Yan with his own eyes, and he recognized Ning Yan's reincarnation at a glance, but he didn't want to come so soon.

"Junior brother, why don't you come and bring him?" Yuan Qingyue hesitated.

While wiping the Tongtian Sword in his hand, Tang Yi said: "It just so happens that I have achieved great success in the Extreme Yang Art recently, so I might as well use him to try my hand."

Yuan Qingyue: "Sure enough, it's better for me to bring it."

Tang Yi said lazily: "Master is a high-risk profession."

As spring and autumn came, there were more and more disciples in the Qingfeng Temple, Tang Yi had to stay and assist his senior brother in managing the Taoist temple, but he became acquainted with the disciples a lot.

One day, after turning around without seeing Yuan Qingyue, Tang Yi caught a glimpse of Ning Yan practicing diligently, and asked, "Where's your master?"

Ning Yan glanced at him in panic, as if he didn't want to answer.

"Junior Brother," Yuan Qingyue's voice came from behind, "The kitchen has made some of your favorite dishes today, and you just come to have a drink with me."

"Master," Ning Yan tugged at his sleeve, "I have a qinggong formula that I have memorized for a long time and I can't understand the essentials, so please give me some pointers from Master."

"Yo, little one, it's really hard to call master, I'm your uncle, why don't you hurry up and call me uncle!" Tang Yi leaned over to tease him deliberately.

Ning Yan pursed her lips, and shrank behind Yuan Qingyue aggrievedly.

Yuan Qingyue smoothed things over for him, "A Yan is still young and afraid of life."

Ning Yan, taking advantage of Yuan Qingyue's loss of sight, stuck out his tongue and grinned at Tang Yi from behind him, as if he had succeeded in fighting for favor.

This child, Tang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.

In a blink of an eye, six years have passed, and Yuan Qingyue let his successful disciple go down the mountain to practice. It is rare for Tang Yi to play chess with him.

"Brother, where's your precious little apprentice?" Tang Yi specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "little apprentice", smiling like a fox who was stealing fish.

"Going down the mountain to practice." Yuan Qingyue said without raising his head.

"Oh——" Tang Yi deliberately lengthened the ending, "Brother, why don't you go down the mountain with him to practice, what if something happens?"

Yuan Qingyue raised his eyes and looked at him steadily, and smiled, as if suddenly wanting to recall something, he took out a medicine bottle from the drawer.

"In the bottle is the medicine to soothe the nerves, and you can sleep well after taking it."

Tang really didn't sleep well in the past few days. Hearing this, he put it into his arms without doubting it. That night, he took two pills with warm water.

It's just that Tang Yi took off his outer shirt and put on obscene clothes. Not long after he lay down, he felt his whole body was on fire, tossing and turning like pancakes.

Since Ming noticed his strangeness, "What's wrong?"

As soon as the cold hand touched his forehead, Tang Yi blushed unconsciously and hummed softly. After being stunned for a moment, he finally came to his senses at this moment.

"I will help you." He kissed the young man's eyelashes.

The two had been hanging out in Xiaozhu for three whole days, if Yuan Yuan hadn't taken Song Yang out to play early in the morning, his old face would have been completely humiliated.

As a result, Tang Yi never dared to provoke his senior in the future.

-

The disciples who went down the mountain to practice came back one after another.

Yuan Qingyue stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple and waited anxiously. All the disciples looked tired, but Ning Yan was missing. He lowered his head and sighed.

"Let them go back to their room and have a good rest." Yuan Qingyue instructed in a low voice.

"Yes." The eldest disciple took the order to lead a group of disciples up the mountain.

Yuan Qingyue frowned slightly as he looked at the increasingly late sky.

"Master," a familiar voice suddenly sounded, Ning Yan took advantage of his unpreparedness and rushed towards him, hugged him and said, "I'm back."

The spring mountains are smiling, and the clear water is full of affection. Their story has just begun.

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