I was reborn by the emperor

The imperial decree was held in his hand, and the wooden scroll lay horizontally in the palm of his hand, pressing out a white mark for no reason.

Xu Lianlang looked at the palace servants who were kneeling all over the palace, and subconsciously took a step back.

He gave her the highest status and honor as a woman, as if it had been planned for a long time, but also as if he couldn't wait. He was so anxious that he only showed his heart to each other yesterday, and today he gave her the status of queen.

Wife, queen.

Xu Lianlang's heart skipped a beat, and immediately a huge wave of heat rolled over, covering her whole body gently and irresistibly.

Seeing her in a daze, Li Ri coughed lightly and reminded her in a low voice, "Empress Empress, let them get up."

Xu Lianlang's breathing was a bit late, his raised fingers were trembling, and the words he said didn't have the power of a queen at all, but that sentence "get up", with a voice that commanded thousands of people.

This is the honor he gave her.

With their heads lowered one by one in front of her, their respectful posture and fearful expression, the "empress empress" in the palace population one after another, as if they were in a jagged and gorgeous track, Lu Jie had pulled her along early. He fixed her hand and led her to walk forward step by step.

He had said long ago that he wanted the best for her.

This "best", the queen is one.

The father-in-law who delivered the decree knelt down, held the wooden box in his hands respectfully, and handed it to Xu Lianlang.

The wooden box was even heavier, so Li Ri took it for her, and opened the lid of the wooden box. The Hetian jade was white and clear, and the tentacles were warm and cool. It weighed nearly ten catties, and Xu Lianlang's identity as a queen was also suppressed in Xu Lianlang's heart.

Xu Lianlang blinked blankly, and held the Phoenix seal in his palm, what is so rare about the empress's many powers, all she wants is Lu Jieming.

She turned her eyes away and put the phoenix seal back into the wooden box, her fingers turned red from the cool Hetian jade, she couldn't say she was very happy, but she was full of emotion.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately, her palms were covered with sweat.

The falling pain in her lower abdomen was more obvious, she seemed to feel something in her heart, and suddenly heard the sound of military boots stamping on the ground outside the hall.

She looked out through the square wooden window, and a small group of guards with knives in python robes and jade belts came towards the Qianqing Palace, stopped at the entrance of the palace, quickly spread out, and surrounded the Qianqing Palace in an umbrella shape. .

There were guards patrolling everywhere in the palace, but this sudden encirclement was obviously unusual.

Upon closer inspection, there was a large group of people running towards the back of the hall.

Li Ri was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "The emperor's personal soldier."

Xu Lianlang turned to look at him, "Soldier?"

She repeated the word, and Li Ri pointed to the totems on the bodyguards, "Python robes, only the emperor's personal soldiers are eligible."

The mobilization of such a large number of guards, or the army in python robes that obeyed the emperor's orders alone, was already making people feel bad.

The emperors of all dynasties had personal soldiers, and when the first emperor came, he also raised a group of secret guards who were elusive.The hidden guards and personal soldiers are only subject to the emperor's orders, and are not restricted by any party except the emperor, but because of their particularity, they will not be dispatched at will.

The last time such a large-scale dispatch was made was when the first emperor breathed his last breath, the army had no owner, and in order to see off the old lord for the last time, they gathered around the Jinluan Hall on the scale of the day, waiting for the new lord to ascend the throne.

Only six years later, the guards came out again, but this time it was Qianqing Palace that surrounded them.

The servants in the palace became visibly tense. They were the ones who had experienced the battle to seize the imperial concubine six years ago, and the current situation is somewhat similar to the original one.

All inexplicable troops surrounded the palace, and then someone broke into the door and saw blood.

Someone had already whispered to each other, their voices were very low, but they still reached Xu Lianlang's ears. The eunuch's characteristic high-pitched voice suddenly became mean when he said such content.

"Could it be that the sudden appointment of a queen caused a great disturbance in the previous dynasty?"

"Don't tell me, it's been so many years, the back position has been hanging in the air, and suddenly a... with such an identity, how could the previous government allow it."

"Don't talk about going to court, it's not the concubine Shu."

"Your Majesty is really caught by Hu Meizi, it's too sudden."

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There was a sound of whispering, and they couldn't stop. There were several clashes of weapons outside the hall. The cold weapons rubbed against the sun and gave out a cold light, piercing people's eardrums.

On the contrary, the whispers in the palace became louder and louder. When life was threatened, people became more courageous. All kinds of speculations revolved around the newly conferred empress.

The sound entered the ears, and the sound was unbearable.

Xu Lianlang watched more and more guards in python robes surround him, and unconsciously clenched the hem of the skirt with the hand placed beside him.

Eunuch Li Ri reprimanded loudly: "Everyone is going to die one by one, and the empress is the one you dare to criticize!"

He is quite imposing, and has a slick figure, with a skinny monkey-like body, and the big mole on his left forehead flutters with his facial expressions. As soon as he opens his mouth, those whispering movements are instantaneous. Annihilated.

Xu Lianlang turned her head to look, and knelt down on the ground again. She didn't know what kind of expression she had under her drooping head, so she shook her head secretly.

Xu Lianlang walked towards the gate of the palace, how could she not know what the maids whispered, it was because she knew that after receiving the Phoenix Seal, apart from being moved, all the joy that should have been exchanged for worry.

His decree was issued to him, and he experienced a lot of opposition in the middle.

If such a queen status brought him such trouble, she really would rather not have it.

She walked quickly, the vermilion gate of Qianqing Palace is solemn and upright, every part is fine, there is no trace of lacquer leather curling, and the high-quality wood is polished everywhere smooth, she suddenly thought of the door of the towering cloud pavilion again out of time Door.

Years of wind and rain, and no maintenance, the paint is peeling off, mottled and ugly, if not optimistic, the barbs inserted obliquely will leave a hole on the hand.

Not much blood can be seen, but it can hurt for several days, and finally leaves a long-lasting scar on the healed skin.

The days in Shuoyun Pavilion were also hard, not having enough food and clothing, doing everything by herself, and other people were in trouble everywhere, but compared to today, she felt that the days back then were better.

The sky was bright today, and the sudden heat brought a scorching burning sensation. Apart from the first few noises outside the door, it quickly calmed down. She grabbed the handle tightly and tried to push it away.

Before pushing open a hole, another burst of violent bustle was heard outside.

The gold hairpins were scattered all over the floor, the luxurious skirts were hanging down, the woman was erected by the eunuch, her body was limp in a coma, her toes slipped a little on the bluestone road, the guards surrounded her and walked towards the westernmost direction .

Behind them was a crowd of crying servants, some of whom Xu Lianlang knew very well.

It's the retainers Shu and Princess have always brought by his side.

So, just now it was... Concubine Shu.

Xu Lianlang was not sure, her gaze changed, eager to see that face, she lifted the hem of her skirt, pressed her hand on the door, and was about to push it open, but it was in vain.

The door opened from the outside to the inside, and before Xu Lianlang tried hard, her smooth forehead had already touched a piece of stiff cloth.The pattern embroidered with gold thread and silver thread is quite eye-catching.

"Still disturbing you?"

There was an indescribable disgust in his tone, and a bit of self-blame, "There will be nothing more."

Her wrist was grabbed, and she immediately fell into an embrace.

The person hugging her was still wearing the dragon robe in the morning. Under the sunlight, there were shiny spots on his forehead hair. Xu Lianlang raised his hand to touch it, and felt a little sweat.

When he came over, he walked very eagerly.

Lu Jieming kept a distance from her, took off the stiff dragon robe, leaving only a soft robe, and then embraced her again, he was infinitely attached to her, no matter how much he couldn't get enough of her.

Hold it and don't let go.

Xu Lianlang's attention was still on the increasingly noisy hall, where there was the movement of weapons clashing, and the terrified screams of servants.

It was too sharp, even though Xu Lianlang tried desperately to calm down, he still trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Jieming hugged her even tighter, he pressed her head into his chest, and covered her ears with his hand, "Be patient, A-Lang, I promise, this is the last time."

He looked out the window, he was tall and straight, and he could clearly see the confrontation outside the hall.

He slowly raised his thin chin, and the smile on the corner of his lips grew wider and wider, and suddenly he revealed a smile that was extremely charming,

Where Xu Lianlang couldn't see, his finger bones creaked, as if they were about to shatter.

He had given their parents a way out.

It's just that they shouldn't have moved their thoughts on Xu Lianlang.

There was an undisguised murderous intent in those long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Concubine Shu intends to murder the queen and falls into the cold palace.

In order to save his only daughter, Prince Rong tried to assassinate her in the palace, and he was punished on the spot.

He dropped the kiss to Xu Lianlang's hair, smelling the fragrance that belonged exclusively to her at the tip of his nose.

He has seen all those petty moves of Prince Rong, whether it is colluding with border forces, privately supporting the army, or entangled with the former Ministry of His Highness the Sixth Highness, Lu Jieming knows every move of his.

Lu Jieming has always known Prince Rong's treasonous intentions.

As early as six years ago, when he married Wei Shuning to him, Lu Jieming already knew all his plans.

It is nothing more than waiting for the daughter to give birth to the emperor's heir, and then send troops to replace him.

He pampered and accommodated Prince Rong, and even took advantage of him.In the few years when Xu Lianlang didn't wake up, he also gave up completely, and once gave Prince Rong a chance to do something, he thought, it's okay to lose it in his own hands if Jiangshan changed his surname.

He was raising a tiger to be a trouble, and he was raising this tiger to eat him one day, so that he could reunite with Xu Lianlang underground as soon as possible.

He bears the righteousness of his family and the country, and whenever he commits suicide, when he plunges into the border of death at a critical moment, he always thinks of Xu Lianlang.

I think she is disappointed in herself and disgusted with what she has done.

When he was young, she taught him not to kill indiscriminately, let alone to vent his selfish desires. Later, after she left, he became red-eyed for a while, and when he fell in front of her alone, the blood stained the soles of his shoes. , he was always thinking, if he went too far, Xu Lianlang would not be able to bear it and returned to him.

Over time, his obsessive desires cooled down.

He killed too many people, and he didn't see her coming back. Instead, he began to fear, fearing that she didn't want to see him again because he was completely disappointed in him.

He endured six years in the struggle between these two thoughts.

He wasn't interested in being an emperor at all, but Prince Rong wanted it so much, he really didn't mind him taking it.

It's just that they moved onto Xu Lianlang.

Nothing about the Qianqing Palace could escape his eyes, and hearing the hallucinogenic spices made him shudder.

He simply didn't allow A-Lang, who he had worked so hard to get back, to be hurt like this again.

A silver light flashed outside the hall, and a small blade accurately cut Prince Rong's throat.

Blood spilled all over the ground, staining the catkins that flew up last in late spring red.

The guard took a step back and looked at the shape cut out by the blade on the window of the Qianqing Palace. The leader cupped his fists in that direction, looked through the long and narrow gap, and saw the man's squinted eyes.

He immediately left with Prince Rong's body in his arms, and it took only a moment for everything to return to calm.

Since ancient times, how ruthless the emperor was, how incompetent the courtiers were, a siege, but in the blink of an eye, would be forgotten by everyone the next day, no matter how high the dead person was, in front of the imperial power, they were ants after all.

But it was just a verbal order to let him enter the palace. Once the palace gate was closed, no one was there.

The power in the hands of the emperor is always limited by the words of the people and the ministers, and the name of the former and the later. Everyone wants to be a virtuous king, pay attention to evidence, pay attention to the world's conviction, and hold people accountable for killing people.

But look how easy things are if you don't bother with these names.

Lu Jieming knew this truth a long time ago.

Prince Rong always underestimated him, thinking that he would really be burdened by fame just like his father.

He doesn't want anything but Xu Lianlang.

He loosened his grip on Xu Lianlang's ears, "It's all right. It's really all right this time."

Xu Lianlang got her head out of his arms, she pointed outside, "What happened..."

Lu Jieming didn't blink, and said lightly, "It's just irrelevant people, don't worry about it."

He raised his lips, and the look in his eyes turned around several times, and finally it was a look of joy. He raised his hand and hugged her horizontally, and placed her in the nearest armchair.

He squatted down, wrapped his arms around her folded legs, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not been suppressed, the smile marks piled up in the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to have the temperament of a teenager, "Are you happy? "

He clumsily hooked her hair, trying to tie a small knot.

Only young people will be reckless, give away all their affection and indulgence without reservation.

Only young people will be alone and brave, don't ask about the future, as long as she smiles.

In an instant, Xu Lianlang understood exactly what the "happy" he was asking was asking.

Xu Lianlang looked at this youthful face, a little dull, and slowly nodded in his gaze.

"I know you don't care about the Queen's seat, but I want to give it to you. A-Lang, I don't have much, and I can't give you much," he hesitated a bit, and was a little embarrassed, thinking about what he couldn't give He was slightly ashamed because of things, and after a while, he went on to say, "Don't be disgusted."

"I want to give you too much, but I have too little."

Xu Lianlang looked down at him, the 22-year-old man was the most handsome, as sharp as a sharp long sword, the original coldness in his sparse brows was washed away by intense joy.

She didn't expect that he would be so happy.

He gave her the best, she shouldn't be unhappy.

So, she said, "Happy, happy to be your wife."

I don't know which word pleases him, he smiled and bent his usual cold phoenix eyes, the curved eyes were tender and tender.

He picked her up and walked towards the bed. The curtains on the bed were overlapping, and all eyes were crimson.