In Li Fengniang's concept, she never wanted to have a very stiff relationship with Ye Qing, and she didn't want to have a hostile relationship with Ye Qing all the time.

So in her heart, either Ye Qing was used by her and still became her minister as before, or she was as her oath for many years, allowing Ye Qing to disappear in this world forever.

But now she has no advantage in either. Time is ruthless after all. Time has begun to climb up to the corners of her eyes. Although she still looks charming and bright, Li Fengniang is no longer as confident in her appearance as before. She believes that she still has enough charm to make Ye Qing linger in her gentle homeland.

Similarly, the failure of cooperation with Zhao Ruyu is equivalent to her losing another best opportunity to kill Ye Qing. And even from now on, it will be difficult for her to find such a good opportunity to kill that slander.

Ye Qing wrote the poem under the Chang'an city wall of Jingzhao Prefecture: "The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, hesitating, sad, the Qin and Han dynasties, the palaces have been made of land. Prosperity, the people suffer, the people suffer!" It was placed on her desk at this time.

Ye Qing has already expressed his position and attitude through this poem. If the court dared to condemn him, it would be impossible for thousands of rooms in Chang'an City to appear in front of the world again.

"Rise, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer." Li Fengniang murmured this sentence. With her familiarity and understanding of Ye Qing, she did not believe that Ye Qing was just lamenting the people, and she would never believe that Ye Qing regarded herself as an ordinary citizen, but this sentence was obviously still warning herself that the emperor, the court, the rise and fall of the court is related to the people. Since it is all suffering, it doesn't matter if another court is established.

"Tyrant, do you really think I want to kill you?" Li Fengniang looked at herself in the mirror and murmured to herself: "But I really want to kill you! In that case, if you die, I, Li Fengniang, will rehabilitate you at all costs, give you various posthumous titles, treat your wife and children well, and let you know in the nine springs that I, Li Fengniang, is not a ruthless woman. But when you are alive, I hate you! Not only do I want to be the queen of the mother, but in the future I want to become the empress dowager of the Song Dynasty court, but you are always a hidden danger, right?"

"Empress, I hope to see the princess." Zhu Yeer stood not far behind Li Fengniang and whispered.

"I understand, let her wait in the hall." Li Fengniang looked at herself in the mirror and smiled charmingly, and then when she was about to get up, she suddenly frowned and said, "From today, call me Mrs. Ye. I have decided to marry her to Duke of Lu Ye Qing."

"Yes, Queen." Zhu Ye'er's heart was as calm as she was, and she had no way to guess what the queen's transformation today was.

In the Cining Hall, the Queen Li Fengniang asked Bai Chun, who was asking Zhong Qing, was in the heavy snow all over the sky. She was excited to poke her head out of the window. The cold wind roared through her ears, and her soft hair instantly danced with the wind, and her cheeks were red by the cold wind, but this could not be suppressed. She looked at the snow-covered distance, the legendary Chang'an City.

On November 10, the first year of Shaoxi, Bai Chun finally saw the legendary Chang'an City. After trekking in the cold north for many days, she was nervous and excited, and now she became more and more excited.

The long convoy was still slowly heading towards the direction of the Chang'an City Gate. Bai Chun wanted to fly to Chang'an City in an instant, standing in front of his husband, regardless of the wind and snow in front of him.

At the gate of Chang'an City, soldiers could be seen patrolling back and forth. As their convoy appeared in the sight of the defenders at the gate, dozens of cavalry at the gate instantly stirred up snowflakes in the air like a broken cloud, and then rushed towards their convoy.

"Mo Xiaobao has met his wife." Mo Xiaobao stopped in front of the carriage, turned over and dismounted and saluted.

He kept lifting the curtain of the car and looking at Bai Chun who looked at the city gate of Chang'an City. He squeezed out a smile on his cheeks that were red from the cold. After looking up and down, he asked, "Where is the one who is Ye?"

Mo Xiaobao looked at the two carriages behind Bai Chun, then stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Ye is now in the yamen office, waiting for King Qing and Duke Chong."

Bai Chun was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously turned his head to look at the carriage of King Qing and Duke Chong behind him. He instantly understood why Ye Qing was not going to greet the city gate. At this time, Ye Qing obviously wanted to use both righteousness and power, so that King Qing and Duke Chong understood each other's situation in Chang'an at the first time.

Bai Chun nodded, and then signaled Mo Xiaobao to continue leading the way into the city. At this moment, she was still reluctant to put down the curtain. She didn't want to miss any opportunity to look at Chang'an City, but she wanted to feel what kind of city the city where Ye Qing had been in these days was, whether it was the same as Chang'an in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

I don’t know when, King Qing and Duke Chong also opened each other’s curtains, through the gap that came in through the cold wind, and looked at Chang’an City, which was completely different from what they imagined, regardless of the cold.

Although he had never built a capital in Chang'an since the founding of the Song Dynasty, he had originally thought about building a capital in Chang'an, but it was because of the situation and the opposition of court officials, so the eyes of the Song Dynasty's capital continued to move eastward.

But even so, Chang'an also occupies an important position in the hearts of these royal relatives. However, the city that appeared in front of them at this moment was more than 108,000 miles away from the magnificent Chang'an City in their impression.

There are low houses everywhere, narrow streets everywhere, and in the snowy sight, after entering the dilapidated and narrow city gate, all the scenes in front of them are completely different from what they imagined. In some places, in their eyes, are like they have just experienced a war.

On the deserted and white streets, there are only a string of footprints and some crooked rut marks. It is difficult to see pedestrians, sedans, and carriages appearing on the streets. From time to time, you can see some taverns, inns, restaurants, shops, etc., but they all look broken. Compared with Yangzhou and Lin'an, this place is like another world, desolate and lonely, barren and lonely.

"Your Highness, Duke Chongguo asked." Yu Yunwen stood at the door of the government office and led a group of officials to greet him in the snow. Bai Chun's carriage continued to slowly drive forward under the leadership of Mo Xiaobao.

"Mr. Yu Yunwen and Yu?" After Duke Chongguo Zhao Shichun walked off the carriage, he asked in a daze after saluting Yu Yunwen and other officials.

When Yu Yunwen was appointed as the pacifier of Huainan East Road, he already knew Yu Yunwen. However, at that time, everyone was doing their own jobs in Yangzhou, so there were not many exchanges.

But now when we meet again, Yu Yunwen has lost a lot of weight, and the elegant aura on her body has gradually been replaced by a fierce military aura. She now looks more calm and restrained, giving people a feeling of peace and peace of mind.

It was the first time that King Qing Zhao Kai met Yu Yunwen, but he admired Yu Yunwen, who became famous in the battle of quarrying for many years.

At the beginning, he was just an inconspicuous civil servant. Before the imperial court could send military generals to come, he led a large army as a civil servant, defeating the fierce Wanyan Liang, so that he could not cross the Yangtze River until his death and preserved the peace of the Song Dynasty court.

Although he was depressed and unsuccessful in the court later, and although he won the battle and was very thorough, Yu Yunwen led a large army to fight under his unjust reputation. Therefore, after the merits and demerits were disproportionate, Yu Yunwen was sent by the court to Dali Temple and ignored him.

Whether it was Yu Yunwen's calm demeanor, the inadvertent momentum that appeared on his body, and his slightly elegant demeanor, they all deeply impressed King Qing Zhao Kai, and said in his heart: Perhaps only such a minister can be called a true minister of the Song Dynasty.

As for Ye Qing, although he admired him very much, compared to Yu Yunwen, Ye Qing's cruelty sometimes made King Qing a little afraid, and sometimes even felt a hint of uneasiness and uneasiness.

"I have met His Highness, King Qing, Duke Chong..." Ye Qing stood at the door of the yamen office, wearing the black fur that had been for many years, and walked out from a distance and stood in the snow to salute Zhao Kai and Zhao Shichun.

"You don't have to be polite, Lord Ye." Zhao Kai and Zhao Shichun returned the salutes in the snow one after another, and then followed Ye Qing to the conference hall.

The conference hall was not as cold as Zhao Kai, and Zhao Shichun imagined, but seemed very warm. In a short while, the remaining snow brought in from their feet began to melt and soak the upper.

"This is a stove, an iron stove, and a heating. As for this black stone, it was sent by the golden man." Ye Qing pointed to the iron stove in the right place. This thing is no stranger to Zhao Shichun, but it is still a little unfamiliar to Zhao Kai.

Especially the teapot above, there was a faint white gas coming from the spout, which made Zhao Kai exclaim: Can it boil water and keep warm?

"Don't be surprised by King Qing. These things have been set up for you. But because time is in a hurry, the mansion arranged by King Qing and Duke Chong will only be unsatisfactory. I thought so. After the spring of next year, I will build two brand new mansions for King Qing and Duke Chong in the best area of ​​Chang'an City. As for the style of the mansion at that time, I hope King Qing and Duke Chong can give them more suggestions. After all, there are all rough people here, and I can't grasp some details and exquisite things." Ye Qing said it lightly, the clouds and the wind are light, but in the ears of King Qing and Duke Chong, it is like a thunderbolt.

The warm and concise words were not polite, but every sentence was touched by the hearts of King Qing and Duke Chong, making them realize instantly that if they wanted to return to Yangzhou and Lin'an, it would be a long time since Ye Qing planned to keep them here for a long time.
Chapter completed!