The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

The majestic imperial city is covered with snow in February.

Xu Xicong took Qiao Xueqing's little hand and walked slowly up the city wall.

"Son, see Your Majesty." Qiao Xueqing respectfully knelt down, her plump face turned red from the cold in the cold weather, "Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live."

Qin Yan laughed, turned her face and said, "Xue Qing, you are the one who should live forever."

Qiao Xueqing opened her bright eyes and looked at Concubine Wen beside her, not daring to say anything offensive.

"Come here, let me hug you." Qin Yan lowered her body, spread her elbows, hugged the child in her arms, pointed to the distance and said: "Xue Qing, do you think this world is beautiful?"

Holding the empress's white fox fur with her chubby little hands, Qiao Xueqing followed her gaze to look inside and outside the imperial city, "Thousands of miles of frost and thousands of miles of snow, it is naturally extremely beautiful."

"Do you know what's under the frost and snow?" Qin Yan asked.

Qiao Xueqing said in a childish voice, "It's suffering in the world."

"How can you be so mature at such a young age?" Qin Yan smiled and scraped the tip of her upturned nose, "I guess you would say that there are nocturnal insects hidden underground~"

"I love Ye Ming Chong well, after all, that little thing is lively and interesting," Qiao Xue raised her head and vowed, "But my son never delays his studies, he gets first grades in every subject, and Taifu Li, who co-authored him, also praised me a lot. "

"It's really not easy for Li Mingjie to teach you." Xu Xicong covered the corner of Qiao Xueqing's folded cloak, and said with satisfaction: "You have to learn from him, such an emperor teacher is extremely rare."

"Don't interrupt me, you haven't answered my question yet? I can't answer it. I don't have dinner, so let's drink the northwest wind." Qin Yan said deliberately.

"Ah..." Qiao Xueqing was still childish, she burst into tears when she heard that there was no food to eat, and she sobbed, "Under the snow are the lights of thousands of families, life, old age, sickness and death in the world, and the eternal truth that distinguishes heaven from hell. "

Qin Yan pointed with her index finger, "It's too bureaucratic, I want to listen to what you think."

"Me~" Qiao Xueqing scratched her head, thought for a moment and said, "The cessation of the war is a great blessing from God, but under the great blessing, the death of husband and wife, separation of children and grandchildren, the suffering in the world is nothing more than this.

I don't know when this injury will heal. I am a princess, and I will be an emperor in the future. I should think about the people. "

Qin Yan nodded, "That's right, what did Concubine Wen teach you?"

"Your Majesty has seen all this?" Qiao Xueqing asked in surprise.

Qin Yan hugged Xu Xicong with one arm, and said calmly: "Who is Concubine Wen, she is the person I share the bed with, once I hear what you say, I know it is her words and deeds."

"Okay~" Qiao Xueqing picked and searched on the dragon robe with her fingers, and said in a low voice: "I just think that those who have lost their loved ones and are alone will inevitably feel desperate. Although I can't make up for their shortcomings, But I shall create a prosperous world and rekindle the hope of the people."

"The previous scars need you to stitch up and fill them up. The task is not trivial." Qin Yan rubbed her little head and said with satisfaction: "With your words, I can leave in peace."

"Where is Your Majesty going?" Qiao Xueqing asked with her big eyes blinking.

Qin Yan took a deep breath and couldn't bear to say: "Go to where everything happened."

"Xueqing, you go down, you have homework today, you are allowed to fight night song bugs with the little eunuch." Xu Xicong took the man from the empress's arms and slowly put it on the ground.

"Okay~" Qiao Xueqing jumped up and down happily, and said to the little eunuch, "Hurry up and bring my 'tiger' here. "

"Before I leave, I'm going to go to the Kunyu Ridge." Qin Yan said with red eyes, "I can't let An Ran's ashes be mixed with Qiao Jiuyou, that demon must leave An Ran's side.

Only the wind at the top of Kunyu's ridge can blow their ashes away, one will be reincarnated, and the other will go to hell. "

"Yes, the General will find his way home."

"But what about you?" Qin Yan turned around, her peach blossom eyes filled with tears, "How about you?"

"You can go at ease, Xueqing, I will raise her to adulthood." Xu Xicong smiled, and said with emotion: "I will decide what happens next."

"I don't want to leave!" Qin Yan hugged him suddenly, shedding tears, "I want to die here."

"Yunyu said, if you stay here, not only will you die, but she will die too. You must never let another innocent person sacrifice your life." Xu Xicong shook her head resolutely, and she leaned on the empress's shoulder with her eyes closed, "Your Majesty, you You must return to your own world."

"But I...but I can't bear you!" Qin Yan hugged her tightly, choked up and said, "I really want to, I really want to take you away!"

"Courts and concubines cannot disobey the way of heaven, and flesh and blood cannot withstand the thunder of heaven.

What's more, Xueqing can't live without taking care of her. The courtiers and concubines are worried about the people of the previous dynasty. Even with Ji Mingjie, people's hearts are unpredictable. "Xu Xicong resisted crying, and said in a hoarse voice: The country belongs to Qiao Yulan and you. The concubines are not soldiers or generals. They have enjoyed the glory and splendor for many years. It is time to dedicate themselves to Yuqiong. Ten years are just ten years."

"Ten years from now? I don't want you to see a dead end, I don't want you to die!"

"Your Majesty, death is a kind of relief. You don't understand." Xu Xicong smiled with tears, "They are all gone, and I have no point in living. I sincerely want to reunite with them as soon as possible. Without me, I don't count as a three thousand harem." .”

On the high wall, the imperial concubine embraced and cried.

Under the high wall, Baili An'an and Ye Huihui rode together and left the capital forever.

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