Chapter 370 (1/2)

After visiting murongqi, Jiang Luoyu went back to his room to take a bath. As soon as she washed her two children and dried their hair and coaxed them to sleep, she received an imperial edict from the palace face saint. She put on the formal clothes of the emperor and went to the palace to meet the emperor.

The carriage passed the road paved with white marble. Jiang Luoyu clenched the bone fan in his hand and lifted the curtain of the car into a small corner. His eyes inadvertently passed through the numerous buildings and pavilions, but suddenly stopped on a dark blue figure. Some of his eyes widened in disbelief, and the figure seemed to have noticed his gaze at the same moment and turned slowly Turn around.

Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment and looked at Xiao Yun's face, which was similar to muronghao but more indifferent and handsome, standing on the corridor in the distance. The bone fan in her hand trembled slightly and suddenly opened her mouth in a low voice.

”Stop.”

After a long time, the people in white fur step up the steps step by step. Under the guidance of two flattering little princes, they soon come to the dark heart building.

His feet were almost silent, but he was still sitting in the hall of nourishing the heart. The emperor, who could not see his face with half closed eyes, could not see clearly. The sound resounding in the hall was not as calm as before, but with a strange calm.

”Here you are.”

Jiang Luoyu bowed his head and knelt down to worship: ”Jingyu see Uncle Huang.”

In the dark, the emperor sat motionless in place, with a white peony in hand, swayed with the cold wind, and dropped a few green and yellow leaves.

”Get up.”

Jiang Luoyu got up slowly, looked at the peony without a trace, and slowed down her voice: ”Your Majesty, you...”

Without waiting for him to finish his worries, the emperor stood up in the dark with the handle of his chair and hung his head to fix his gaze on the peony which had fallen leaves. In the strong darkness, even his words became more and more heavy: ”how about the war?”

In the hall, which was so dark that she could hardly speak back, Jiang Luoyu could not bear to sigh. Her eyes followed the emperor to the withering white peony, but her voice was sure that she could not see a trace of panic: ”my highness, as the war report said, the victory of the first battle of the army has killed the Hun King son, but because general Wuya underestimated the enemy, he died in the pursuit of his country, please your majesty I'm sorry for the disadvantage of employing people. ”

As the words fell, the whistling wind gradually opened the windows, bringing wisps of light to the hall. The people standing by the peony flowers finally walked up to the window which was completely blown open. Let the cold wind lift their long white hair and dark dragon's robe, and light up the Yingting cheek that seems to endure great pain.

Watching the love passing away, but can not retain the pain.

Jiang Luoyu did not dare to look at it any more, so she lowered her head again and took a deep breath.

”Your Majesty?”

The emperor was silent for a long time. He didn't look at him. He asked in a very light voice, ”you already know the news about the queen.”

”Say,

pi.

”Now that I have come back, I will come to the inner palace to keep the spirit for the queen together with the other wives and the emperor tomorrow.” Listening to his reply, the emperor seemed to have regained a bit of sanity at last, but his voice was even more vague. ”The affairs concerning the Marquis of the state are related to Wu Ya's family. A few days ago, I have decided to temporarily remove the Marquis of an Guo. Within half a month, he will return to the imperial capital to meet him. I will listen to him personally about these matters.”

Jiang Luoyu knew that the incident involved two families. What's more, when the empress died of death, she could not easily reach a conclusion. She lowered herself again and said, ”please obey your Majesty's instructions.”

The emperor never looked back at him and waved his hand: ”kneel down.”

”Long live, long live, long live.”

Jiang Luoyu bowed down again and took a complex look at the man standing by the window. Then she stepped back.

After coming back from the palace, Jiang Luoyu put on his inner gentleman's clothes and wanted to go to the palace the next morning. But before he could coax Murong Chang, who was going to follow him by his clothes, peony came in from the door in a hurry. He bowed down and said, ”Nei Jun, it's not good. Something's wrong with Gongzi.”

”Sacrifice brother?” On hearing that it was Murong sacrifice, Jiang Luoyu's eyes immediately moved. Murong Chang, who refused to let go of him, got up and frowned slightly. ”What's the matter?”

”It's Mr. Mi!” Peony is anxious, smell speech immediately answer a way, ”Mr. MI is gone!”