Chapter 187: Winning (1)

"Well, we are still considerate." The queen reached out and patted Baili Liumo's hand, said with a smile, and then they walked out of Jingren Palace. As soon as she came out of Jingren Palace, the queen felt that the air was a lot fresher. The prince saw the queen came out, and quickly greeted her. She said, "Children are not filial piety" over and over, and some red eyes caused the queen's tears.
Three days later, the emperor woke up quietly. The first thing he woke up was to execute the death of King Wei and Hui Fei, and the right-handed man was convicted of crimes of rebellion. The king's identity was not the emperor. The emperor was deeply saddened, but the royal family The blood is indiscriminate, and the emperor deprives the king of the Yan king title, removes the Jade Butterfly, and degrades to a common people. After this change, the emperor suddenly became a lot older, and his body was not as bright as before. The court's affairs were basically handled by the prince and king Jinan.
Three months later, King Jinnan Baili Momo led the 200,000 Iron Army to break through the Yi frontiers, reclaiming most of the territory of the Yi nationality, and finally when the surrender of the Yi nationality's surrender passed back to Beijing, the emperor stopped and demanded that the Yi nationality compensate Tianfeng. Twenty million silver, although helpless, but in order to maintain peace, the owner of the Yi tribe had to sign this edict.
Another year, when Baili Liumo led his soldiers back to the capital, it was already another winter. The white snow of the capital put a touch of silver on the house. Despite the cold weather, the people still insisted to go out to welcome the hundred Li Liumo returned to Beijing. In their eyes, King Jinan is God, who can give them a life of peace.
Beijing, Prime Minister's House, Star Pavilion ...
Just before a heavy snowfall in the middle of Beijing, the Prime Minister's House was covered with a touch of silver and white plum blossoms, adding a few touches of beauty to the white-capped world. The door of the bedroom was gently opened, and the woman's colorful embroidery was brilliant, like a fairy concubine. Wearing gold silk eight treasures on the head, wearing a chapel on top of the sun and five phoenix hanging beads, wearing a red gold plate on the neck, wearing a string of golden butterflies and flowers, a large red cloud satin narrow, and a multicolored carved silk stone silver Mouse gown, under the jade jade flower crepe skirt. Fengmu glanced at it and smiled gently.
"It's really pretty outside, wrapped in silver, don't have any style." Leng Yetong, wearing a cape, put his hands in a hand warmer, and walked out of the house with Xiyan helping her, stepping on the snow and making a 'creak' sound. Appreciate this distant Han Mei, and smiled and said, "Xi Yan, look, how beautiful the plum blossoms are, just like a woman's golden age."
"The lord of the county, you still don't have to tell me this, but Yan Yan is stupid, I don't understand." Xi Yan smiled gently, looked down at her feet, and walked slowly, holding her carefully, said with a smile. The lord of the county, I heard that Prince Wang has returned to Beijing. "
"But faster than I expected, I thought how he would return after the New Year's Eve." Leng Yetong smiled softly, said casually, looking at the frozen lake, sighed, Youyou said, "The wind is more stable and the snow is more stable.
"The prince, the prince sent an invitation a few days ago, saying that it was going to hold a plum-appreciation conference in the East Palace tomorrow. When the prince sent a invitation to send a invitation, she specifically told her that the lord must go." I do n’t know how to continue the conversation. I smiled a little, and then I broke the topic and said with a smile,
It is said that there are many plum varieties in the Crown Prince. Some of the facades in the capital have received invitations. Some people still listen. It said that the lord of the county would go, and Baba would go to the invitation with the princess. "