The old man wore a hat and opened the tent. The first thing he saw was a beautiful lady sitting behind the desk. The lady was dressed in white and was as slender as snow. Her beautiful jade body in the dress was shining brightly in the candlelight. She was filled with a fairy spirit that was beyond the world, with a pure and refined temperament. Her face was not covered with pink but the color was like the morning glow.
The beauty looked serious, with a lightly wrapped jade sleeve and a brush in her hand writing on the book. No one knows what she was writing. There was already a thick stack of books on the desk. I don’t know how long she had been busy. The old man coughed and bent down and knelt on the ground and said: The old minister was deeply frightened when he visited the princess late at night. Please forgive him.
The person who wrote was Zhao Qingqing. He raised his pretty face and looked at him lightly, and opened his red lips and said: I am not going to bed. Lord Wang doesn’t have to blame himself, please get up.
The old man trembled and stood under the desk of the book. He took off his hat and revealed a wrinkled face. The ruthless erosion of time had already made the man's eyes turbid. If he looked closely, his face turned out to be Wang Qiujian, the master of Yongzhou.
Wang Qiujian was too old and couldn't straighten his waist. He just hunched over and said tremblingly: Cough... The old minister knows that your highness has a lot of things to do every day, but it's late at night. The old minister hopes that your highness will take care of his phoenix body.
When Wang Qijian spoke, she had already reviewed a book. She pointed to the chair next to her jade hand and said: It's okay for this palace. There must be something important to visit at the late night. Please sit down and talk.
The king thanked Jian and sat on the chair tremblingly. Before he could speak, his eyes were wet. He hesitated for a moment before he said: The old minister, who was born in the past, deserved loyalty and responsibility for the country. However, the soldiers of Yongzhou were weak and weak for years and famine, and the people lived in dire straits. It was the third prince of the northern kingdom who took the initiative to help rice, money and grain to survive the drought. He was weak in eating people and short in his hands. The old minister was helpless.
Zhao Qingqing tilted her pretty face and kept writing with her pen in her hand and said: Why do you need to feel guilty, sir?If this palace is in your position, it will be helpless, and no one will blame for natural disasters or man-made disasters.
The king shook his head at Jian, and tears flowed down his tears and said sadly: Your Highness understands that righteousness is a blessing for the Liang Kingdom. I believe that Your Highness loves the people as much as his son, and he cannot bear to add weapons to the people of Yongzhou. The old minister came here late at night and shamelessly asked Your Highness not to send troops to attack Yongzhou when the old minister is alive, so the old minister will die without regrets.
Zhao Qingqing held the pen and stopped, with no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on her face. The atmosphere became silent. Wang Qijian burst into tears and said: Can't Your Highness agree?Whether it is, the old minister knows that this request is too shameless
Not to mention that Wang Qijian's age is not many years old. Dingzhou is now surrounded by strong enemies, and the fighter's opportunity is fleeting. In just a few years, too many things have happened. Wang Qijian had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, stood up from the chair with his back hunched over, bent down with his fists and cried: It's late at night, the old minister said goodbye...
Zhao Qingqing put down her brush, raised her pretty face and said seriously: I promised you.
When Wang Qijian heard this, he was so excited that he almost collapsed to the ground, his face was ecstatic and tears flowed: The old minister, on behalf of the hundreds of thousands of people in Yongzhou, thanks Your Highness for his great kindness. Yongzhou wants to build a temple for His Highness to worship. He will burn incense and worship for His Highness from generation to generation to pray for His Highness.
Zhao Qingqing stood up, took out a piece of paper from the table, walked to Wang Qijian, and handed it to Wang Qijian and said: It's late at night, sir, go back and rest early.
Wang Qijian took the paper tremblingly and saw that under the candlelight, the paper turned out to be a silver note. When he looked at the amount, he clearly printed 100,000 taels of silver. Zhao Qingqing turned his body and turned his back to Wang Qijian and said: Yongzhou has been loyal to the court for many years, and I know very well that the 100,000 taels of silver was prepared by the emperor of the previous dynasty for the palace. The palace does not need so much silver, so I will do something for Yongzhou.
Wang Qijian raised his head and looked at the royal princess in front of him. Zhao Qingqing was tall and Wang Qijian was shorter than her. At this moment, Wang Qijian felt that this beautiful princess was so respectable. The fairy descended to earth and couldn't say anything. She had to turn around and walk out of the tent step by step with tears. Zhao Qingqing continued to review affairs in various places in Dingzhou under the candlelight. The candles were almost burning, and the tears fell on the candlesticks.
The next morning, just dawn, news of Zhao Qingqing's return spread, and many people gathered around the door of the tent. You talked and I talked about the topic of the princess' return. Zhu Lin was sleepy and just got up, he came to wait at the door of the tent. Everyone waited for a while. Zhao Qingqing put on a white dress and lifted the tent and walked out. As soon as she came out, everyone surrounded her. Hong Tong was leaning on a crutch, and his legs were not yet ready. He said with a sharp tongue: Princess, you are back, everyone misses you to death!
When everyone heard what he said, even though they found it funny, Ouyang Ni didn't laugh. Her eyebrows were thin, and her eyes cast a soft light of intelligence and quietness. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak softly: What the Master Hong said is the truth, we are all worried about the princess.
Her slender figure was wearing a gorgeous pink long skirt, and her collar was open with a silk strapless bun with large pieces of exquisite flowers. The breast shape inside the strapless bun was clearly visible, which was the most beautiful hemispherical type. The two sleeves of the shoulders were transparent pink silk yarn, revealing the seductive jade arms that were fair and snowy. A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and her delicate body walked to Zhao Qingqing like light smoke.
There are three beauties in this Guanjun camp. One is Zhao Qingqing, who is known as the number one beauty in the world. The second is Zhu Yao, the stunning beauty. The third is Ouyang Ni. Zhao Qingqing is taciturn and doesn't like to deal with people. Although Zhu Yao is gentle, she only cares about her lover. Apart from talking to Ouyang Ni, she doesn't like to pay attention to others. Only Ouyang Ni, a beautiful girl, can talk and laugh among a group of big men, is very popular.
Zhao Qingqing is a fairy-like person. She has always been used to being cold and unattainable. She only said gentlely: Qingqing thanks everyone for their concern, and then bent down to everyone Yingying and gave a blessing.
This is really flattering, and the crowd is in high spirits. Master Pudu said goodbye and traveled around the world earlier. Monk Wuxiang stayed. Master Sun helped Hong Tong without saying a word. The Buddha raised his eyebrows and glared: Just be safe for princess.
Zhao Qingqing said softly: No danger, thank you for your concern.
She said with beautiful eyes and looked at everyone and said: Yuan Shaoqiu has defected to the northern country and can't catch him. It's because my palace has dereliction of duty. Today, I will take the camp back to Dingzhou. All martial arts friends are willing to stay in Dingzhou for a few more days.
After she said that she would pull out the camp, the officials and soldiers from all over the place were busy packing their luggage. Hong Tong said with a crutch: I, Old Hong, want to stay in Dingzhou for a few days.
Master Sun shook his head and said in a deep voice: Brother, you should keep your legs and feet in a good manner, brother, I will take the lead.
Ouyang Ni held Zhao Qingqingyu's hand and said: I want to live in Dingzhou for a while.
Zhao Qingqing smiled and said: Miss Ouyang can live for as long as she lives.
But the sun just came out, and many people dispersed from all directions. Except for a few people who stayed in Dingzhou, the rest of the people returned to their own gangs. The brigade of officials rushed forward and drove into the city. Zhu Yao, Zhao Qingqing, and Yàn Yifan were sitting in a carriage, only more than three miles away from the Dingzhou city gate. There were people coming and going on the avenue outside the city, and vendors rushed into the city everywhere.
Zhu Yao and Yàn Yifan were in bed last night and were lingered by the lover in various positions. She couldn't remember how many times Yàn Yifan ejaculated in her body. When she remembered the lover's hot and thick semen ejaculated all over her pink pussy, she felt so shameful and happy. She also clearly remembered that she knelt between the lover's legs and licked the sperm for him last night. Every time she played the flute for the lover, he was extremely excited. A big cock was so strong that it was frightening. She kept thrusting in her mouth, and finally ejaculated with hot and thick semen in her mouth, and then she hugged each other and fell asleep.
Zhu Yao grabbed her sleeve and thought for a while, and suddenly said: I heard that the North is preparing to attack Chahar, Mongolia, and I don’t know if it is true.
Yàn Yifan said seriously that it is true. The third prince and the fourth prince are vanguards, and Murong Chi personally went to the war with great momentum.
When he returned to the city, the city was very lively. Another thing was that after Yuan Zhengnan's death, Zhao Qingqing submitted a request to posthumously be named a first-rank general of Yuan Zhengnan. The whole family of Yuan's family was supported by the court for generations. As early as when Yuan Zhengnan was alive, the court allocated special funds to build the princess's mansion. Thousands of craftsmen built it day and night and built a new house in the city. Zhao Yu'er moved there first, and there were a large number of guards and maids accompanying him.
The Yuan family is only two streets away from the Princess' Mansion. Liu Junnu sent someone to ask him. Officials from all walks of life in Dingzhou were guarding outside the Princess' Mansion in groups. Zhao Yuer didn't like to participate in those official affairs, so she stayed with Zhu Lin and played.
Shortly after the Princess's Mansion was newly built, there were long queues of cars and horses outside the mansion, and officials from all over Dingzhou came to the mansion to pay homage to the princess.
Zhao Qingqing had no choice but to summon all officials from Dingzhou in the hall. The military power was in the hands of Zhao Qingqing. Wu De was famous but this person was also a figure. When he saw Zhao Qingqing, he was more dear than when he saw his parents. Before dozens of officials had time to kneel, Wu De had already jogged to Zhao Qingqing, knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted loudly: Wu De has seen Your Highness, Your Highness, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, So be healthy!
Dozens of officials behind were also stunned. It is logical that kneeling down to see the princess should be ten steps away. Who knew that Wu De ran to Zhao Qingqing to show his loyalty, and he was not like a minister, kneeling on the ground like a slave.
Zhao Qingqing's skin is white, and she is wearing a white dress, as beautiful as a fairy in the snow. She is like an iceberg fairy descending to the earth. She is so beautiful and elegant that she is not as beautiful as the world. She sits there. The sunshine outside shines into the hall, and the snow-white dress is emitting crystal clear and shiny, noble and cold. Many people have heard that she is the number one beauty in the world. She doesn't want to meet for the first time. She was stunned by the stunning beauty.
Wu De lay on the ground and said anxiously: Have you seen Your Highness the Princess quickly?
All the officials woke up as if they were dreaming, and they knelt down on the ground and shouted Thousand Years. Zhao Qingqing said lightly: Please sit without a gift
Wu De then got up from the ground and said: The princess has given me a new group of civil and military officials, and the old ministers specially brought them over.
Zhao Qingqing has a very slender and tall figure. At this time, she was sitting upright on the chair. Her white clothes on her chest were delicate and curved. She could tell how full the snow breasts on her chest were. She was obviously holy and cold, but she was also tempted by coldness. Everyone dared not look directly at her face, so they had to look down. As a result, the pair of beautiful jade feet under the fairy skirt that was more clearly visible, which made people dry their mouths.
Zhao Qingqing glanced at everyone and was silent for a moment and suddenly said: I have just returned to the city. You guys have important matters to say bluntly.
Dozens of people sat on the chair and paused for a moment. A young man stood up and clasped his fists and said: I am brave enough to make a fuss. Dingzhou is vast and sparsely populated. At present, there are no fixed places for refugees in various places. So some people are desperate and take risks. They run to the deep mountains and wild ridges to kill and rob people, rape and loot. The people of the nearby states suffered a lot. If this continues, it may lead to a great disaster. I hope the princess will learn clearly and send good generals to eliminate the bandits in time. Resetting homeless refugees in remote areas of Dingzhou will allow them to live and work in peace and prosperity, which is beneficial to local public security. You can also select strong and strong people to be selected into the army.
Wu De coughed and said: Princess, this is Li Mu, County Magistrate Li. Not only is he handsome, but he is also young and promising!
Zhao Qingqing only glanced at him and said in a light tone: I already know what County Magistrate Li said, so you can retreat.
Li Mu had stepped down and another person stood up, but he saw that his hair and beard were white, but his body was tall and mighty. Old Dang said: Old Master Baru has seen the princess
Zhao Qingqing smiled with a pretty face and said: General Baru is old, hasn't he resigned long ago?
Baru said with a strong voice: The old minister believes that Wu De’s name is too much and not enough to be useful. I heard that Your Highness wants to use Wu De as a general. The old minister thinks that Princess, you must not be deceived by Wu De. Leading troops to fight is not a joke. Your Highness should often go to the military camp to see what kind of general Dingzhou desires!
Wu De turned his face and slapped Baru and said, "When is it your turn to point fingers at Your Highness?"
Baru was full of arrogance and snorted coldly and ignored him.
Zhao Qingqing stroked her cheek with a jade hand and said: I have heard that General Baru is often blunt, but Lord Wu has been in the army for many years, so how could he be a useless person?I know that General, you hate evil, but as far as things go, Lord Wu is still worthy of reuse. General Baru, please retreat.
When Baru heard that Zhao Qingqing was about to retreat, his face turned red and he actually did something jaw-dropping. Baru teared his hands around and untied his shirt directly, showing Zhao Qingqing the wound on his chest. When Wu De saw this, he hurriedly shouted that the guards came in. Baru then covered his chest and said proudly: Old minister has been fighting on the battlefield for thirty years, hum!
Zhao Qingqing said unhappyly: Get out of here, Lord Wu, please stay.
Wu De's face was overjoyed. Zhao Qingqing drove away everyone and left him alone to show his trust in him. Zhao Qingqing frowned slightly and savored a sip of hot tea ceremony: Wu De, come here...
Wu De's old face was happy, and his fat body ran to the fairy Zhao Qingqing like a whirlwind, kneeling down, shamelessly kneeling under the fairy's skirt, and said diligently: I'll wait for the orders of Her Majesty, and I'll die in the fire.
After saying that, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and his fat body lay under Zhao Qingqing's snow-white skirt, like a pug. Zhao Qingqing was originally drinking tea with a teacup, but he didn't want to hear him call himself an old slave, but he actually called himself Her Majesty the Queen. Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and said unhappy: Why are you calling me for?
Wu De lay on the ground, smiling and said: To me, Princess, you are the queen. The emperor of Liang State is nothing. I only recognize you. Long live the queen...
Zhao Qingqing's beautiful face showed a slight anger, and said in a cold tone: "A lowly slave, just say something annoying!"
Wu De was not angry when he was scolded, but instead smiled and said with a sense of accomplishment: Her Majesty the Queen scolded him, "Empress, the old slave says whatever you want, and Your Majesty will regard him as a dog, and I am willing to be your dog!"
Zhao Qingqing had never seen such a shameless person before. Her jade feet poked out from her skirt and kicked Wu De's face angrily and said: In order to win the favor of this palace, the lowly slaves are really good at talking.
Wu De smiled and said: Although I am not as good as Baru's rough man, I am better than anyone else by relying on my loyalty.
Zhao Qingqing put the teacup next to her, wearing a white dress and a beautiful face. She looked noble and holy and could not be violated, and said in a faint tone: Does your loyalty seem to be only flattery?
Wu De was used to shamelessness. He smiled and crawled under Zhao Qingqing's skirt like a dog. He smiled with a fat face and stuck out his tongue and licked Zhao Qingqing's embroidered shoes. Zhao Qingqing kicked Wu De aside, and smiled with a pretty face, exhaling as if he were orchids and said coldly: So what if I am the queen?Lord Wu, you are loyal. I can’t treat you badly. It just so happens that I don’t have children yet. If you don’t dislike me, just call me Mother.
Wu De's face was happy and kowtowed on the spot to call Zhao Qingqing's godmother. Zhao Qingqing seemed tired, and her delicate body became a little bit lazy and reclining. She said on the chair: Get off.
Wu De left happily. Zhao Qingqing got up from the chair with a graceful look, with her jade hand on her back and walked out of the hall to go out for a walk. The newly built princess mansion covers a large area, with classic and beautiful style, with birds singing and flowers everywhere, and few people in secluded places. Zhao Qingqing lives alone in a small building, and no one is allowed to disturb her. She is still free and comfortable. There are many guards in the mansion with swords and guards. Today, the weather is clear and the sun is shining on people.
Zhao Yuer and Zhu Lin stayed with him, and Zhu Lin had no time to rub her around. She came out to see someone more. When she quickly turned into a garden, she heard the sound of musical instruments hitting, and there were even more cheers. She was curious. When she stepped into the garden, she saw that under the sun, a group of people with various masked faces were dancing in the garden, and more than a dozen musicians were blowing and beating.
Many maids and servants who watched the fun also came over to watch people dance. There were countless people wearing masks and grimaces. The judge took the pen list, ox-headed and horse-faced singing and dancing. The hanged ghosts stick out their tongues and danced with their hands and feet. The starved ghosts jumped around with fake dogs and cats, as if they were in the underworld of Yama.
She was so obsessed with the sight of the ghost dance crowd. A black-clothed evil ghost danced freely, as if it was very much like the shadow of Yifan. The black-clothed evil ghost seemed to notice Zhao Qingqing's gaze, and as he jumped around Zhao Qingqing, he made various grimacing actions at Zhao Qingqing. Zhao Qingqing was about to say something, but the black-clothed evil ghost jumped into the crowd, and seemed to flee far away in a blink of an eye.
Zhao Qingqing sighed lightly and was about to turn around and leave. A girl suddenly shouted a cute shout in the ghost drama. Zhao Qingqing's steps stopped immediately. In the ghost drama, one of them took off her mask, revealing a girl with exactly the same appearance as her. It was Zhao Yu'er. Zhao Yu'er's pretty face was sweating like rain, her cheeks were flushed, and she said with a smile: Why are you leaving, sister?
A ghost next to her took off his mask. It turned out to be Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin hugged Zhao Yuer's shoulders and smiled: Yuer called this troupe to perform and play
Zhao Qingqing smiled with a pretty face and said: Yu'er, although ghost drama is entertainment, it is too weird and it causes ghost energy. Let them go.
Zhao Yu'er was obedient. With a wave of her hand, she drove away all the people in the ghost drama. She let Zhu Lin carry her to Zhao Qingqing and said: Sister, where has Yàn Yifan been?
Zhao Qingqing said in a gentle tone: He is too busy with things, so he can rest more when he has nothing to do.
Zhao Yuer curled her lips and said coquettishly: Why don’t he come to accompany you? You love him so much. Have you forgotten how many times you have cried for this over the years?
Zhao Qingqing laughed softly and said: Don’t talk nonsense, and when will you and Zhu Lin get married?
Zhao Yu'er's eyes fell on Zhu Lin's face and said with a smile: I've been invited to see it, and I'll get married in three months.
Zhu Lin hugged Zhao Yuer's shoulders and said: Although it was a bit hasty, Yuer and I both thought it would be better to get married and have children earlier. After discussing with Yuer, they planned to have a son and a daughter.
Zhao Qingqing nodded and smiled: Is that true?But having a baby is not something you want.
Zhao Yuer held Zhao Qingqing's hand and said: Sister, you have always been pure and innocent, but now you have been slept with Yifan. He has ruined your innocence. I don't know when Yifan plans to marry you?
Zhao Qingqing suddenly retracted her hand, blushed and said: "Damn girl is ignorant, can you say such swear words?"
The beauty looked serious, with a lightly wrapped jade sleeve and a brush in her hand writing on the book. No one knows what she was writing. There was already a thick stack of books on the desk. I don’t know how long she had been busy. The old man coughed and bent down and knelt on the ground and said: The old minister was deeply frightened when he visited the princess late at night. Please forgive him.
The person who wrote was Zhao Qingqing. He raised his pretty face and looked at him lightly, and opened his red lips and said: I am not going to bed. Lord Wang doesn’t have to blame himself, please get up.
The old man trembled and stood under the desk of the book. He took off his hat and revealed a wrinkled face. The ruthless erosion of time had already made the man's eyes turbid. If he looked closely, his face turned out to be Wang Qiujian, the master of Yongzhou.
Wang Qiujian was too old and couldn't straighten his waist. He just hunched over and said tremblingly: Cough... The old minister knows that your highness has a lot of things to do every day, but it's late at night. The old minister hopes that your highness will take care of his phoenix body.
When Wang Qijian spoke, she had already reviewed a book. She pointed to the chair next to her jade hand and said: It's okay for this palace. There must be something important to visit at the late night. Please sit down and talk.
The king thanked Jian and sat on the chair tremblingly. Before he could speak, his eyes were wet. He hesitated for a moment before he said: The old minister, who was born in the past, deserved loyalty and responsibility for the country. However, the soldiers of Yongzhou were weak and weak for years and famine, and the people lived in dire straits. It was the third prince of the northern kingdom who took the initiative to help rice, money and grain to survive the drought. He was weak in eating people and short in his hands. The old minister was helpless.
Zhao Qingqing tilted her pretty face and kept writing with her pen in her hand and said: Why do you need to feel guilty, sir?If this palace is in your position, it will be helpless, and no one will blame for natural disasters or man-made disasters.
The king shook his head at Jian, and tears flowed down his tears and said sadly: Your Highness understands that righteousness is a blessing for the Liang Kingdom. I believe that Your Highness loves the people as much as his son, and he cannot bear to add weapons to the people of Yongzhou. The old minister came here late at night and shamelessly asked Your Highness not to send troops to attack Yongzhou when the old minister is alive, so the old minister will die without regrets.
Zhao Qingqing held the pen and stopped, with no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on her face. The atmosphere became silent. Wang Qijian burst into tears and said: Can't Your Highness agree?Whether it is, the old minister knows that this request is too shameless
Not to mention that Wang Qijian's age is not many years old. Dingzhou is now surrounded by strong enemies, and the fighter's opportunity is fleeting. In just a few years, too many things have happened. Wang Qijian had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, stood up from the chair with his back hunched over, bent down with his fists and cried: It's late at night, the old minister said goodbye...
Zhao Qingqing put down her brush, raised her pretty face and said seriously: I promised you.
When Wang Qijian heard this, he was so excited that he almost collapsed to the ground, his face was ecstatic and tears flowed: The old minister, on behalf of the hundreds of thousands of people in Yongzhou, thanks Your Highness for his great kindness. Yongzhou wants to build a temple for His Highness to worship. He will burn incense and worship for His Highness from generation to generation to pray for His Highness.
Zhao Qingqing stood up, took out a piece of paper from the table, walked to Wang Qijian, and handed it to Wang Qijian and said: It's late at night, sir, go back and rest early.
Wang Qijian took the paper tremblingly and saw that under the candlelight, the paper turned out to be a silver note. When he looked at the amount, he clearly printed 100,000 taels of silver. Zhao Qingqing turned his body and turned his back to Wang Qijian and said: Yongzhou has been loyal to the court for many years, and I know very well that the 100,000 taels of silver was prepared by the emperor of the previous dynasty for the palace. The palace does not need so much silver, so I will do something for Yongzhou.
Wang Qijian raised his head and looked at the royal princess in front of him. Zhao Qingqing was tall and Wang Qijian was shorter than her. At this moment, Wang Qijian felt that this beautiful princess was so respectable. The fairy descended to earth and couldn't say anything. She had to turn around and walk out of the tent step by step with tears. Zhao Qingqing continued to review affairs in various places in Dingzhou under the candlelight. The candles were almost burning, and the tears fell on the candlesticks.
The next morning, just dawn, news of Zhao Qingqing's return spread, and many people gathered around the door of the tent. You talked and I talked about the topic of the princess' return. Zhu Lin was sleepy and just got up, he came to wait at the door of the tent. Everyone waited for a while. Zhao Qingqing put on a white dress and lifted the tent and walked out. As soon as she came out, everyone surrounded her. Hong Tong was leaning on a crutch, and his legs were not yet ready. He said with a sharp tongue: Princess, you are back, everyone misses you to death!
When everyone heard what he said, even though they found it funny, Ouyang Ni didn't laugh. Her eyebrows were thin, and her eyes cast a soft light of intelligence and quietness. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak softly: What the Master Hong said is the truth, we are all worried about the princess.
Her slender figure was wearing a gorgeous pink long skirt, and her collar was open with a silk strapless bun with large pieces of exquisite flowers. The breast shape inside the strapless bun was clearly visible, which was the most beautiful hemispherical type. The two sleeves of the shoulders were transparent pink silk yarn, revealing the seductive jade arms that were fair and snowy. A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and her delicate body walked to Zhao Qingqing like light smoke.
There are three beauties in this Guanjun camp. One is Zhao Qingqing, who is known as the number one beauty in the world. The second is Zhu Yao, the stunning beauty. The third is Ouyang Ni. Zhao Qingqing is taciturn and doesn't like to deal with people. Although Zhu Yao is gentle, she only cares about her lover. Apart from talking to Ouyang Ni, she doesn't like to pay attention to others. Only Ouyang Ni, a beautiful girl, can talk and laugh among a group of big men, is very popular.
Zhao Qingqing is a fairy-like person. She has always been used to being cold and unattainable. She only said gentlely: Qingqing thanks everyone for their concern, and then bent down to everyone Yingying and gave a blessing.
This is really flattering, and the crowd is in high spirits. Master Pudu said goodbye and traveled around the world earlier. Monk Wuxiang stayed. Master Sun helped Hong Tong without saying a word. The Buddha raised his eyebrows and glared: Just be safe for princess.
Zhao Qingqing said softly: No danger, thank you for your concern.
She said with beautiful eyes and looked at everyone and said: Yuan Shaoqiu has defected to the northern country and can't catch him. It's because my palace has dereliction of duty. Today, I will take the camp back to Dingzhou. All martial arts friends are willing to stay in Dingzhou for a few more days.
After she said that she would pull out the camp, the officials and soldiers from all over the place were busy packing their luggage. Hong Tong said with a crutch: I, Old Hong, want to stay in Dingzhou for a few days.
Master Sun shook his head and said in a deep voice: Brother, you should keep your legs and feet in a good manner, brother, I will take the lead.
Ouyang Ni held Zhao Qingqingyu's hand and said: I want to live in Dingzhou for a while.
Zhao Qingqing smiled and said: Miss Ouyang can live for as long as she lives.
But the sun just came out, and many people dispersed from all directions. Except for a few people who stayed in Dingzhou, the rest of the people returned to their own gangs. The brigade of officials rushed forward and drove into the city. Zhu Yao, Zhao Qingqing, and Yàn Yifan were sitting in a carriage, only more than three miles away from the Dingzhou city gate. There were people coming and going on the avenue outside the city, and vendors rushed into the city everywhere.
Zhu Yao and Yàn Yifan were in bed last night and were lingered by the lover in various positions. She couldn't remember how many times Yàn Yifan ejaculated in her body. When she remembered the lover's hot and thick semen ejaculated all over her pink pussy, she felt so shameful and happy. She also clearly remembered that she knelt between the lover's legs and licked the sperm for him last night. Every time she played the flute for the lover, he was extremely excited. A big cock was so strong that it was frightening. She kept thrusting in her mouth, and finally ejaculated with hot and thick semen in her mouth, and then she hugged each other and fell asleep.
Zhu Yao grabbed her sleeve and thought for a while, and suddenly said: I heard that the North is preparing to attack Chahar, Mongolia, and I don’t know if it is true.
Yàn Yifan said seriously that it is true. The third prince and the fourth prince are vanguards, and Murong Chi personally went to the war with great momentum.
When he returned to the city, the city was very lively. Another thing was that after Yuan Zhengnan's death, Zhao Qingqing submitted a request to posthumously be named a first-rank general of Yuan Zhengnan. The whole family of Yuan's family was supported by the court for generations. As early as when Yuan Zhengnan was alive, the court allocated special funds to build the princess's mansion. Thousands of craftsmen built it day and night and built a new house in the city. Zhao Yu'er moved there first, and there were a large number of guards and maids accompanying him.
The Yuan family is only two streets away from the Princess' Mansion. Liu Junnu sent someone to ask him. Officials from all walks of life in Dingzhou were guarding outside the Princess' Mansion in groups. Zhao Yuer didn't like to participate in those official affairs, so she stayed with Zhu Lin and played.
Shortly after the Princess's Mansion was newly built, there were long queues of cars and horses outside the mansion, and officials from all over Dingzhou came to the mansion to pay homage to the princess.
Zhao Qingqing had no choice but to summon all officials from Dingzhou in the hall. The military power was in the hands of Zhao Qingqing. Wu De was famous but this person was also a figure. When he saw Zhao Qingqing, he was more dear than when he saw his parents. Before dozens of officials had time to kneel, Wu De had already jogged to Zhao Qingqing, knelt on the ground with a thud, and shouted loudly: Wu De has seen Your Highness, Your Highness, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, So be healthy!
Dozens of officials behind were also stunned. It is logical that kneeling down to see the princess should be ten steps away. Who knew that Wu De ran to Zhao Qingqing to show his loyalty, and he was not like a minister, kneeling on the ground like a slave.
Zhao Qingqing's skin is white, and she is wearing a white dress, as beautiful as a fairy in the snow. She is like an iceberg fairy descending to the earth. She is so beautiful and elegant that she is not as beautiful as the world. She sits there. The sunshine outside shines into the hall, and the snow-white dress is emitting crystal clear and shiny, noble and cold. Many people have heard that she is the number one beauty in the world. She doesn't want to meet for the first time. She was stunned by the stunning beauty.
Wu De lay on the ground and said anxiously: Have you seen Your Highness the Princess quickly?
All the officials woke up as if they were dreaming, and they knelt down on the ground and shouted Thousand Years. Zhao Qingqing said lightly: Please sit without a gift
Wu De then got up from the ground and said: The princess has given me a new group of civil and military officials, and the old ministers specially brought them over.
Zhao Qingqing has a very slender and tall figure. At this time, she was sitting upright on the chair. Her white clothes on her chest were delicate and curved. She could tell how full the snow breasts on her chest were. She was obviously holy and cold, but she was also tempted by coldness. Everyone dared not look directly at her face, so they had to look down. As a result, the pair of beautiful jade feet under the fairy skirt that was more clearly visible, which made people dry their mouths.
Zhao Qingqing glanced at everyone and was silent for a moment and suddenly said: I have just returned to the city. You guys have important matters to say bluntly.
Dozens of people sat on the chair and paused for a moment. A young man stood up and clasped his fists and said: I am brave enough to make a fuss. Dingzhou is vast and sparsely populated. At present, there are no fixed places for refugees in various places. So some people are desperate and take risks. They run to the deep mountains and wild ridges to kill and rob people, rape and loot. The people of the nearby states suffered a lot. If this continues, it may lead to a great disaster. I hope the princess will learn clearly and send good generals to eliminate the bandits in time. Resetting homeless refugees in remote areas of Dingzhou will allow them to live and work in peace and prosperity, which is beneficial to local public security. You can also select strong and strong people to be selected into the army.
Wu De coughed and said: Princess, this is Li Mu, County Magistrate Li. Not only is he handsome, but he is also young and promising!
Zhao Qingqing only glanced at him and said in a light tone: I already know what County Magistrate Li said, so you can retreat.
Li Mu had stepped down and another person stood up, but he saw that his hair and beard were white, but his body was tall and mighty. Old Dang said: Old Master Baru has seen the princess
Zhao Qingqing smiled with a pretty face and said: General Baru is old, hasn't he resigned long ago?
Baru said with a strong voice: The old minister believes that Wu De’s name is too much and not enough to be useful. I heard that Your Highness wants to use Wu De as a general. The old minister thinks that Princess, you must not be deceived by Wu De. Leading troops to fight is not a joke. Your Highness should often go to the military camp to see what kind of general Dingzhou desires!
Wu De turned his face and slapped Baru and said, "When is it your turn to point fingers at Your Highness?"
Baru was full of arrogance and snorted coldly and ignored him.
Zhao Qingqing stroked her cheek with a jade hand and said: I have heard that General Baru is often blunt, but Lord Wu has been in the army for many years, so how could he be a useless person?I know that General, you hate evil, but as far as things go, Lord Wu is still worthy of reuse. General Baru, please retreat.
When Baru heard that Zhao Qingqing was about to retreat, his face turned red and he actually did something jaw-dropping. Baru teared his hands around and untied his shirt directly, showing Zhao Qingqing the wound on his chest. When Wu De saw this, he hurriedly shouted that the guards came in. Baru then covered his chest and said proudly: Old minister has been fighting on the battlefield for thirty years, hum!
Zhao Qingqing said unhappyly: Get out of here, Lord Wu, please stay.
Wu De's face was overjoyed. Zhao Qingqing drove away everyone and left him alone to show his trust in him. Zhao Qingqing frowned slightly and savored a sip of hot tea ceremony: Wu De, come here...
Wu De's old face was happy, and his fat body ran to the fairy Zhao Qingqing like a whirlwind, kneeling down, shamelessly kneeling under the fairy's skirt, and said diligently: I'll wait for the orders of Her Majesty, and I'll die in the fire.
After saying that, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and his fat body lay under Zhao Qingqing's snow-white skirt, like a pug. Zhao Qingqing was originally drinking tea with a teacup, but he didn't want to hear him call himself an old slave, but he actually called himself Her Majesty the Queen. Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and said unhappy: Why are you calling me for?
Wu De lay on the ground, smiling and said: To me, Princess, you are the queen. The emperor of Liang State is nothing. I only recognize you. Long live the queen...
Zhao Qingqing's beautiful face showed a slight anger, and said in a cold tone: "A lowly slave, just say something annoying!"
Wu De was not angry when he was scolded, but instead smiled and said with a sense of accomplishment: Her Majesty the Queen scolded him, "Empress, the old slave says whatever you want, and Your Majesty will regard him as a dog, and I am willing to be your dog!"
Zhao Qingqing had never seen such a shameless person before. Her jade feet poked out from her skirt and kicked Wu De's face angrily and said: In order to win the favor of this palace, the lowly slaves are really good at talking.
Wu De smiled and said: Although I am not as good as Baru's rough man, I am better than anyone else by relying on my loyalty.
Zhao Qingqing put the teacup next to her, wearing a white dress and a beautiful face. She looked noble and holy and could not be violated, and said in a faint tone: Does your loyalty seem to be only flattery?
Wu De was used to shamelessness. He smiled and crawled under Zhao Qingqing's skirt like a dog. He smiled with a fat face and stuck out his tongue and licked Zhao Qingqing's embroidered shoes. Zhao Qingqing kicked Wu De aside, and smiled with a pretty face, exhaling as if he were orchids and said coldly: So what if I am the queen?Lord Wu, you are loyal. I can’t treat you badly. It just so happens that I don’t have children yet. If you don’t dislike me, just call me Mother.
Wu De's face was happy and kowtowed on the spot to call Zhao Qingqing's godmother. Zhao Qingqing seemed tired, and her delicate body became a little bit lazy and reclining. She said on the chair: Get off.
Wu De left happily. Zhao Qingqing got up from the chair with a graceful look, with her jade hand on her back and walked out of the hall to go out for a walk. The newly built princess mansion covers a large area, with classic and beautiful style, with birds singing and flowers everywhere, and few people in secluded places. Zhao Qingqing lives alone in a small building, and no one is allowed to disturb her. She is still free and comfortable. There are many guards in the mansion with swords and guards. Today, the weather is clear and the sun is shining on people.
Zhao Yuer and Zhu Lin stayed with him, and Zhu Lin had no time to rub her around. She came out to see someone more. When she quickly turned into a garden, she heard the sound of musical instruments hitting, and there were even more cheers. She was curious. When she stepped into the garden, she saw that under the sun, a group of people with various masked faces were dancing in the garden, and more than a dozen musicians were blowing and beating.
Many maids and servants who watched the fun also came over to watch people dance. There were countless people wearing masks and grimaces. The judge took the pen list, ox-headed and horse-faced singing and dancing. The hanged ghosts stick out their tongues and danced with their hands and feet. The starved ghosts jumped around with fake dogs and cats, as if they were in the underworld of Yama.
She was so obsessed with the sight of the ghost dance crowd. A black-clothed evil ghost danced freely, as if it was very much like the shadow of Yifan. The black-clothed evil ghost seemed to notice Zhao Qingqing's gaze, and as he jumped around Zhao Qingqing, he made various grimacing actions at Zhao Qingqing. Zhao Qingqing was about to say something, but the black-clothed evil ghost jumped into the crowd, and seemed to flee far away in a blink of an eye.
Zhao Qingqing sighed lightly and was about to turn around and leave. A girl suddenly shouted a cute shout in the ghost drama. Zhao Qingqing's steps stopped immediately. In the ghost drama, one of them took off her mask, revealing a girl with exactly the same appearance as her. It was Zhao Yu'er. Zhao Yu'er's pretty face was sweating like rain, her cheeks were flushed, and she said with a smile: Why are you leaving, sister?
A ghost next to her took off his mask. It turned out to be Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin hugged Zhao Yuer's shoulders and smiled: Yuer called this troupe to perform and play
Zhao Qingqing smiled with a pretty face and said: Yu'er, although ghost drama is entertainment, it is too weird and it causes ghost energy. Let them go.
Zhao Yu'er was obedient. With a wave of her hand, she drove away all the people in the ghost drama. She let Zhu Lin carry her to Zhao Qingqing and said: Sister, where has Yàn Yifan been?
Zhao Qingqing said in a gentle tone: He is too busy with things, so he can rest more when he has nothing to do.
Zhao Yuer curled her lips and said coquettishly: Why don’t he come to accompany you? You love him so much. Have you forgotten how many times you have cried for this over the years?
Zhao Qingqing laughed softly and said: Don’t talk nonsense, and when will you and Zhu Lin get married?
Zhao Yu'er's eyes fell on Zhu Lin's face and said with a smile: I've been invited to see it, and I'll get married in three months.
Zhu Lin hugged Zhao Yuer's shoulders and said: Although it was a bit hasty, Yuer and I both thought it would be better to get married and have children earlier. After discussing with Yuer, they planned to have a son and a daughter.
Zhao Qingqing nodded and smiled: Is that true?But having a baby is not something you want.
Zhao Yuer held Zhao Qingqing's hand and said: Sister, you have always been pure and innocent, but now you have been slept with Yifan. He has ruined your innocence. I don't know when Yifan plans to marry you?
Zhao Qingqing suddenly retracted her hand, blushed and said: "Damn girl is ignorant, can you say such swear words?"
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