Chapter 370 Develop a Raiders King (End)
The last time Xia Qiu heard about Bai Hua was when she "died".
Although he is only fourteen years old, Dongfang Ye can already become a perfect emperor.
Happy and healthy year, a certain day.
In the harem of Linguo, Concubine Qiugui suddenly suffered from a sudden illness and died.
In the same year, the regent Dongfanglin retreated to the mountains and disappeared.
Standing at the gate of Shangshan Palace, Dongfang Ye crowned and defended his title, which was the ceremony of enthronement.
But when he looked at the empty Shangshan Palace, his heart seemed to be empty. He always felt as if he opened the door, and he could still see the smiling face of the charming and charming girl, as well as the girl standing beside her. that man.
However, only a farewell letter was left, and overnight, both of them disappeared without a trace.
He knew that they had always been in love with the mountains and rivers. If there was no Situ Xia Qiu, this emperor in the east would be nothing in his pocket.
Once upon a time, when the late emperor passed away, he had called him to the bed.
He told him that, no matter what, the country of the Dongfang family could not fall into Dongfang Rin's hands.
Dongfang Rin, the princess of Changle scandal, was later recognized as the younger brother of the late emperor.
The talent of Dongfang Rin and the fear of the late emperor now make Dongfang Ye think about it. All this is so clear.
But fortunately, he met Situ Xia Qiu, and her smile and teaching prevented him from committing suicide and embarking on the road of confrontation with Dongfang Rin.
For the girl who has been relied on by him, but is actually not much older than her, mixed with admiration and infatuation, she is the most beautiful moonlight in Dongfang Ye's youth.
Perhaps, his only luck was to meet her in the harem?
The young emperor pursed his lips, dressed in a golden dragon robe, and a crown with a curtain hanging on his head.
Dongfang Ye's eyes looked forward.
There is the former dynasty, the temple, and the world in charge of the entire Lin country.
His eyes slowly became quiet, he got on the dragon carriage, and Eunuch Le, who was beside him, shouted to drive.
The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.
From this moment on, the legend of a generation of emperors and the prelude of history have been slowly opened.
And in a mysterious and quiet valley, Huamu Fushu, a couple in commoner clothes, are...
practice? !
The girl's face is delicate and pretty, and it is more serious than her moves, but after all, it is all pretentious, and it is not useful.
On the other hand, the man, wearing a white robe, frowned, stern face, sternly picked on his faults, and slapped the girl a few times from time to time.
This pair, not Xia Qiu and Dongfang Rin, who are they?
When Xia Qiu died and left the palace, Ye Guo's Bai Ye had already raised the altar, invited Qing Guo and Xi Guo, and took Bai Hua's blood on the altar.
Xia Qiu didn't know this news until Dongfang Rin took her out of the palace.
Speaking of which, Xia Qiu vaguely saw another face on her body when Bai Hua was wearing a night clothes and was tied to the ground in the study room.
Fat, gaunt, messy.
The resentful gaze made the already unbearable face even more distorted.
Perhaps, that face was the true appearance of Bai Hua before the time of transmigration.
Thinking about it, if it weren't for the miserable life in modern times, how could it have a halo after crossing, so vain and insatiable?
However, none of that matters.
On the first day that Dongfang Rin brought her to Shenxian Valley, he knelt down and worshipped his master.
Situ Yu and Mrs. Situ had already been arranged.
A group of relatives and friends makes the valley, which has always been deserted, also very lively.
So, in the witness of many relatives and friends, they got married.
But Dongfang Lin never imagined that when someone else's little wife, the bridal chamber flower candle, woke up, shouldn't the first thing be shy and blushing?
But his little wife, when she woke up, looked at him.
His face was flushed red, but his eyes were bright.
She didn't speak, and he didn't speak either. Seeing her, Luo Chang was half-understood. For a person who has just started a meat meal, is it sorry that he doesn't eat this Begonia Chunse again?
But when his appetite opened up, he heard the cute little wife in his arms, blinked and said.
"Husband, Brother Lin, teach me to practice martial arts..."
So, grinding his teeth, Dongfang Rin didn't feel wronged, he directly threw her down, tossing her until she had no time to speak...
So after resting for a few more days, Xia Qiu grinded Amo, and finally his body was well cultivated and he could practice martial arts.
When it was time to practice martial arts, the gentle and doting husband disappeared, and Dongfang Lin instantly transformed into an old master possessed!
The days are just like grinding teeth and occasionally going out and wandering, slowly passing by.
The year is cold and hot, and the Valley of the Immortals does not know the four seasons.
In the 14th year of Lekang, Dongfang Ye changed the era name to Suqiu.
In the same year, at the end of the autumn, Ye Guo Bai Ye was in a famine and had no way to seek medicine. He died suddenly, and Ye Guo fell into civil strife.
Linguo marched south, like the blessing of the gods, and the weapons used were ingenious and unprecedented.
In the 18th year of Lekang, the Lin Kingdom unified the four countries, set the capital Nanqing, and named the country Jiankang.
And that is, in the eighteenth year of Lekang, he always felt sorry for Xia Qiu's frailty, and it was not until Xia Qiu was twenty-one years old that Xia Qiu and Dongfang Lin had their first child.
At that time, Xia Qiu and Dongfang Rin were already well-known heroes of robbing the rich and helping the poor.
Their footsteps have appeared in the grasslands of the northern barbarians, and they have also appeared in the south of the Yangtze River.
Every time a pigeon letter about their news spreads in Dongfang Ye's Shang study, if you want to look for their traces, there is already a vast sea of people.
This time, pigeon letter is different.
"Xiao Ye, we will meet tomorrow at the Spring Breeze Building! - Dongfang Rin."
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother asks to see you."
There was a knock on the door outside the Shang study, which woke Dongfang Ye, who was in a daze.
"Let her in!"
A young girl, holding a soup cup in her hand, wearing a fancy dress, came in from the door of the Shang study.
Those brows were a little naive, but the person was icy and smart. Miao Xueqing looked at Dongfang Ye and smiled immediately.
"Your Majesty, have you also received a biography from your aunt? She asked me to go to Chunfenglou with you tomorrow to gather with them."
"Ha, I heard that they will still bring Dabao. Dabao is one year old now, and my aunt said that he would blow bubbles all day, which annoyed my aunt..."
"Well, I already know, you should step back first." Dongfang Ye listened to the girl's continuous talk, his expression softened, but interrupted her.
Over the years, after taking office, Dongfang Ye's majesty has become more and more serious, and she still looks handsome. She can't stand it with just a glance.
Sticking out her tongue, Miao Xueqing immediately bowed to the Queen's salute and stepped back respectfully.
Although she didn't understand why Dongfang Ye chose her to be the queen of so many good women tomorrow, Miao Xueqing was still happy.
She is so clingy, but not so ignorant of current affairs, Dongfang Ye can already see her in his eyes, right? As long as she works hard...
Dongfang Ye is an emperor, she does not want to be alone, she just asks Dongfang Ye to take her to heart.
Well, for her, this is already the most satisfying thing for her!
The night was quiet, and the silver moon was in the sky.