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date="2021-08-21"

title="Chapter 147: Yunzhou"

weight="133494"

series = ["Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character"]

mode = "manual"

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Ling Qingxiao succeeded to the throne for a short time and was too young. The dragons were not convinced by him, especially the Kunshan Yijia, a relative of the first emperor. Ling Qingxiao wanted to come back as soon as possible, but was caught in the Kunshan incident and was not able to get out until late at night.

After he came out, he immediately walked to the sleeping hall. After seeing no one for so long, will Luo Han be suspicious? Isn't it uncomfortable for her to wait so long in the palace alone?

Ling Qingxiao rushed to the bedroom as quickly as possible. At the moment, the sleeping hall was quiet, and the Xian'e were all guarding the door, seeing that he was about to salute, but Ling Qingxiao stopped. Ling Qingxiao asked: "Where is she?"

"Ms. Luo said that she is enough alone, let us do our own thing, don't have to guard her."

Ling Qingxiao's heart became tense, and he motioned to the Fairy's to retreat, opened the door by himself, and walked slowly into the hall.

In the hall, Luo Han was leaning on the soft collapse, choking something. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head and took a look. Seeing that it was Ling Qingxiao, she immediately sat up from the collapse.

She opened her hand naturally, Ling Qingxiao hurried to the front of the collapse, carefully caught her, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Looking at the sacrificial remarks a few days ago, recently many places in the mortal world are holding ceremonies to sacrifice to heaven." Luo Han said as La Ling Qingxiao sat next to her, she leaned on Ling Qingxiao's shoulder and complained affectionately, "The sacrificial remarks are all well written. Suck your mouth, I can't finish it after watching it for a long time."

The last time Ling Qingxiao had close contact with people was four hundred years ago, and now there is a sudden increase in Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao has to adjust for a long time to get used to someone being so close to him. Ling Qingxiao sat upright and said, "If you feel strenuous, you can put the sacrificial words in the jade slip, and I will help you mark out the rare words tonight."

"No." Luo Han waved his hand, "When I read the sacrificial text tomorrow, I will ask you if there is something wrong."

Ling Qingxiao paused slightly. After listening to Luo Han's words, she would handle official affairs with him tomorrow, so that it could be said that "will you ask me directly?" Ling Qingxiao thought that he would detain Luo Han in Yuqing Palace for no reason, and she would be very angry and reject it. After all, this is a private confinement.

However, Luo Han was too calm and did not have the consciousness of losing his personal freedom. On the contrary, he was very close to him as the initiator. Ling Qingxiao was a little complicated inside, and asked, "Will you be bored if you are alone today?"

"No." Luo Han leaned on Ling Qingxiao and said, "I care about food and housing, time is free, and I live in the beauties every day. I don't need to look at anyone's face. I can still encounter problems in work and study. Get free private tutoring. If you are in a bad mood, you can travel at public expense at any time. What a great life like this."

Luo Han's angle was really strange, Ling Qingxiao was taken aback for a while, and said: "You like it better. If you are not used to it, you can tell Xian'e, don't wrong yourself."

"I know." Luo Han was already a little sleepy. She closed her eyes and leaned on Ling Qingxiao and asked in a low voice, "Three months later, shall we go to the wedding of Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia together?"

"it is good."

"That's good. Tomorrow I will send Feng Yujia a message talisman. It's been a long time since I saw them, and I miss them a little."

Ling Qingxiao did not answer, Luo Han reacted, opened his eyes with a smile, and hugged Ling Qingxiao's neck: "Of course, I miss you the most."

Ling Qingxiao's posture was straight and her appearance was like snow. Hearing these words, he put on a smile on his lips and helplessly caught Luo Han: "Well, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

Luo Han quickly responded and asked, "What will you have for breakfast tomorrow?"

Ling Qingxiao froze again. Luo Han's words meant that they acquiesced that the two of them would eat together tomorrow? Ling Qingxiao remained silent, and said: "Naturally, it is up to you to arrange it."

"Okay, then I will prepare according to my idea. If you have any more restrictions in the past few years, remember to tell me."

Ling Qingxiao nodded lightly, creating a sense of unreality. It seems that he hasn't heard such daily conversations for a long time. It turns out that apart from spring ploughing and autumn harvesting, natural disasters and wars, economic population, food, clothing, housing and transportation, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Luo Han knew that Ling Qingxiao had a lot to do. She didn't waste any more time, and went to bed after saying goodnight to Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao felt that all this was fake until he walked out of the sleeping hall.

The long wind swept over Ling Qingxiao's sleeves. He looked up and looked around. The ancient galaxy wood gleamed with light, and the dead leaves were falling quietly in the wind. The palaces in the distance were connected by the arches, undulating in the night, as if it has been like this since ancient times. silence. Everything is a familiar scene to him, but tonight, it seems that something is different.

It was like a drop of cinnabar falling into a landscape map, only the black and white picture suddenly came alive. Even the quiet and cold Yuqing Palace instantly felt warmth.

The next day, shortly after Luo Han got up, Ling Qingxiao came to accompany her for breakfast. His time was so good that Luo Han had just finished dressing up and he arrived.

Luo Han pretended not to know, and happily went to breakfast. Today, she deliberately asked Xian'e to pull up her delicate bun and tie her hair up. The bun was dotted with silver beads. For fixation, two white jade combs were inserted into the back of the bun. The light-colored glaze fell underneath, which made a slight movement. ring. In order to match the jewelry, she changed into a light blue dress with a white silver gauze. This body is light in color, but it is not cheap.

Ling Qingxiao walked all the way with a solemn spirit, and everyone who saw it was respectful. But when he saw Luo Han, the ice in his eyes melted, and the tall barrier around him unknowingly opened a hole.

Luo Han walked towards Ling Qingxiao, and the colored glaze tassels after the hair made a crisp clashing sound. Ling Qingxiao took Luo Han's hand and asked, "How come you wake up so early, are you not used to sleeping?"

"No, I have agreed to work today and can't sleep." Luo Han sat at the table, took a sip from his teacup, and said in surprise, "Why did you change your tea?"

Ling Qingxiao calmly said, "It turns out that that one is too ugly. Change it to a new one."

Terrible? Luo Han was puzzled. There was a priceless Icelandic jade leaf tea, but Ling Qingxiao said it tasted bad? Obviously he used it for a long time before, and it hasn't changed for four thousand years.

Luo Han only thought that Ling Qingxiao wanted to change his taste, but didn't think too much. After dinner, the two walked towards the Lizheng Hall together. Seeing Luo Han sitting by the table, Ling Qingxiao skillfully spread out the paper and ink, and suddenly asked: "Have you been to the Lizheng Hall before? How do you know where the ink and ink are placed?"

Luo Han paused, and then there was nothing to bring with him: "I guess. You said that most of the buildings in Tiangong are similar, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it to be right."

Ling Qingxiao was noncommittal, and then asked, "Why do you suddenly remember Lizhengdian?"

She is not such a hardworking person.

Luo Han said that you were not tossing him. In the early Yuan Dynasty, he brought her to the Lizheng Hall to read books every day and checked her progress. Luo Han even had his biological clock bend over. She couldn't say it straight, and said vaguely: "You work much more than me and you are so serious. I am embarrassed to mess around. Anyway, coming to the Lizheng Hall can supervise my progress."

How does she know his workload is heavy? Ling Qingxiao didn't ask any more, saying: "People who come and go in the Lizheng Hall during this period may be very frequent. If you are quarreled, remember to tell me."

"Okay." Luo Han drank a cup of tea to refresh himself, full of vitality and start today's work. She opened a sacrificial poem and slowly pulled it back. After pulling it five or six times, she couldn't see the end.

Luo Han's vitality was instantly lost.

No, she still doesn't like work.

Luo Han watched those jerky sentences with patience, and she didn't know about half of the words in a sentence. When the priests in the mortal world sacrifice to the heavens, have they considered whether they can understand the ways of heaven?

It's hard for them to write, and it's hard for her to look at, so why bother?

Luo Han read a line with difficulty, and asked Ling Qingxiao: "Where is this place?"

Ling Qingxiao glanced around and said, "Xianggu, the elegant name of Xiangzhou."

"what about this?"

"Wu He's archaic characters, that is, Mingjiang."

Luo Han was speechless for a long time, and asked sincerely: "Isn't it OK to write Xiangzhou and Mingjiang directly for the place names? Why do you have to use the unfamiliar and awkward ancient titles?"

Ling Qingxiao explained: "Sacrifice is a very old tradition, and blood is the most important thing. In order to show their ability and prove their orthodox origin, priests have always avoided using recent titles, but as close as possible to the ancient ways of speaking."

This is even more outrageous, Luo Han said: "But the people in the Middle Ages didn't talk like that."

Ling Qingxiao also had nothing to do, saying: "But they think this is authentic."

Luo Han was speechless, she stubbornly read down, asking foreign aid from time to time. Not long after, someone came to Ling Qingxiao, and Ling Qingxiao got up and went to the outer hall for a meeting.

As soon as Ling Qingxiao left, Luo Han seemed to feel that the head teacher had left the classroom and the boss had left the workroom. She relaxed all over, approving a lot of rest for herself.

Ling Qingxiao went to the front to discuss matters with everyone. When he came back, he found Luo Han lying on the couch, all asleep.

Not only did she lie down, she even put a lot of food before the case.

Ling Qingxiao was very helpless, he walked to the collapsed edge, leaned over, and gently shook Luo Han.

"Wake up, I want to go back to the sleeping hall, it's easy to catch a cold here."

Luo Han opened his eyes in a daze, saw Ling Qingxiao, and got up with difficulty: "I didn't sleep, I just closed my eyes."

He couldn't open his eyes anymore, and said that he was not asleep. Helpless, Ling Qingxiao sat down on the collapsed tree and said, "Okay. How much is left of the sacrifice?"

Luo Han didn't speak, Ling Qingxiao understood, and thoughtfully bypassed the topic, saying: "I should also prepare the sacrificial essay for Tiangong. I haven't read it for a long time, and some vocabulary can't be remembered. Why don't you take the sacrificial ritual you received? Lend it to me, I will read it to you, can it just help me review one or two?"

Luo Han nodded, put the long sacrificial stationery on paper, and handed it to Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao took the profound sacrificial word, directly translated it into daily language, and slowly read it to Luo Han.

Luo Han was lying on Ling Qingxiao's lap, listening to his calm and cold voice, thinking that if it was such a working environment every day, Luo Han would not leave.

Ling Qingxiao finished reading the sacrificial text to Luo Han, and asked, "Anything else unclear?"

"Nothing." Luo Han got up from his lap and said, "You go write your memorial, I'm fine."

Ling Qingxiao helped Luo Han complete her task in a disguised form. Her own work was still piled up, and Luo Han couldn't bear to let him stay up too late. Ling Qingxiao sat back at the desk and wrote, and when he turned around, he could see Luo Han not far away, writing and painting, not knowing what he was tossing on the paper.

He looked at it for a while, and withdrew his gaze, the official document under his pen seemed to be no longer cold.

Luo Han's daily work is much easier than Ling Qingxiao's. After she finishes the task, she goes to read a book. In the past three months, Luo Han took advantage of Ling Qingxiao's authority to check many books in Tiangong. There are many different records about inner demons, and individual differences are huge. Everyone has different breakthrough methods. As for the barriers of time and space... seldom mentioned, it can be said that there are almost none.

Seeing that the wedding of Feng Yujia and Ye Zinan was approaching, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao went out low-key and went to the Sixteenth State of Wuyun for a banquet. Ling Qingxiao did not use the Heavenly Emperor to rely on, but instead used his own personal magic weapon, but they felt low-key, which may not be necessary for the people in Wuzhou and Yunzhou.

Monarch Yunzhou had been fidgeting when he received the news three months ago. After waiting for the last month, he couldn't even sleep. The efficiency of the monarchs and ministers in Yunzhou has never been so high. In just three months, the public order in Yunzhou has taken on a new look. All obscure houses have been repaired, and no particles of dust can be seen on the roads.

Ling Qingxiao said not to mobilize the teachers, the Yunzhou monarch did not dare to carry out the welcome ceremony, so he could only ask his opponent to give his face to his face, and then on the day Ling Qingxiao arrived, he personally greeted him at the gate of the city. Ling Qingxiao was the first to come out. He saw the gate of the city with a frown, but did not show it, but turned around to pick up Luo Han.

The monarch of Yunzhou brought people to greet him, and he was about to bow and worship. Ling Qingxiao stopped the person and said, "This deity is going for a private trip this time, not for official business, so there is no need to salute."

The monarch of Yunzhou stopped, more and more trembling. A private visit by the Emperor of Heaven is scary compared to a public review. Luo Han saw Ye Zinan in the crowd and waved at him quietly.

Ling Qingxiao saw it and said, "The elder son's big wedding is coming soon. This deity is here for joy, not to cause trouble to the newcomer. Do your own thing, don't delay the elder son and the prince's wedding."

The monarch of Yunzhou should be, and the king of Yunzhou followed behind the monarch. When he left, he gave Ye Zinan a vigorous look, and the warning was clear.

Ye Zinan is helpless, his father always thinks that he is unreliable, and the sky can learn from him, he is not so dull to be irrelevant, right? When the Emperor of Heaven is visiting, can Ye Zinan still lose the chain at this time?

However, Ye Zinan did not treat the Emperor with respect as the King of Yunzhou expected. After everyone had left, Ye Zinan immediately rushed to Luo Han and said with tears: "Luo Han, you are finally back! Where have you been all these years?" "

"I don't know either." Luo Han also found it difficult to say a word. She looked at Ye Zinan in front of her and said in amazement: "I haven't seen you for a while. I didn't expect you to be married. Are you ready for the wedding?"

"Everything went well. The banquet, ceremony, music, and betrothal gifts are all ready, and only the venue is left." After Ye Zinan finished speaking, he asked earnestly, "How about you, haven't you suffered these years?"

Ye Zinan knows how to please the emperor's heart. It is useless to please Ling Qingxiao. No matter how much he does, what Ling Qingxiao should do to you or how to do it to you. But if the curve saves the country to please Luo Han, it will be different.

Luo Han was really moved. Look at Zou Jibai and Ye Zinan again. The mouths of people who can marry a wife are different. Luo Han said: "I'm fine. How about you, why don't you see Feng Yujia?"

"Unmarried couples cannot meet before marriage. She knows you are coming. She is very happy. She has been looking forward to it three months ago, but it is not convenient to show up today." Ye Zinan quietly glanced at Ling Qingxiao and said, "This is my token. People on the palace side recognize it. You can go see Yu Jia and say hello to her by the way."

Luo Han took the token and said, "No problem, I must pass it on. Then I go first?"

Ye Zinan was surprised to find that Ling Qingxiao hadn't stopped her. Sure enough, his idea was right. Under Luo Han's name, no matter what it was, Ling Qingxiao was very easy to talk about.

Wuzhou and Yunzhou were married, the wedding was set at the border of the two races, and Feng Yujia temporarily lived in the border palace. Feng Yujia had known that Luo Han was coming today. She waited early in the morning and finally heard the maid announce: "Princess, the escort of the son is escorting a girl."

Kazuka Feng stood up with a sigh and said, "Hurry up, please!"

Feng Yujia dragged her long red skirt, walked out quickly, and met Luo Han at the door. Luo Han saw a familiar figure and ran over with his skirt excitedly: "Feng Yujia."

"Luo Han!" Feng Yujia quickly stepped forward and held Luo Han's hand. She looked at Luo Han up and down, and sighed: "You are exactly the same as you were four hundred years ago. There is no change at all."

For Luo Han, after only one year, she certainly hasn't changed. Luo Han was also looking at Feng Yujia, and said, "You are also more gentle and beautiful. Ye Zinan is very lucky. Congratulations."

Hearing Ye Zinan's name, Feng Yujia smiled softly and said, "Thank you. We also look forward to attending your wedding banquet soon."

Luo Han paused slightly, and Feng Yujia pulled Luo Han into it and said, "Don't stand outside, come and sit in the house."

Luo Han followed Feng Yujia into the house, and Feng Yujia's boudoir was decorated with joy, with bright red splendor everywhere, showing the owner's expectation for future life. Feng Yujia led Luo Han to sit down in the interior, poured a cup of tea for her, and asked, "Where have you been these years?"

The maid had been sent away. There were no outsiders at this moment, and Luo Han no longer shy away, saying: "I went to another time and space and solved some problems there. When I came back, I couldn't control the time, it was four hundred years late."

Feng Yujia was amazed, it turned out to be like this. She looked at Luo Han's expression, and instantly understood: "Did you also meet him in that time and space?"

Luo Han gave a hum, not knowing what to say. Feng Yu Jia knew it, and said, "No wonder. What do you plan to do next?"

Feng Yujia felt strange before that Luo Han was very concerned about Ling Qingxiao, how could he say that he was missing and then disappeared. It turned out that she was tripped by another person. It would only be another Ling Qingxiao who could snatch Luo Han away from Ling Qingxiao.

The affection between women is always different from that of men. Even if Luo Han and Ye Zinan are "good sisters", it is impossible to talk to him about these topics. But if it is Kaze Yuka, it is easy for each other to understand each other's situation.

Luo Han sighed for a long time, and said, "I don't know. I want to find a situation where both sides are balanced, but unfortunately I haven't found it yet."

Feng Yujia has never experienced this kind of situation. She can't give advice. She can only say euphemistically: "He has paid a lot to find you over the years. He was a one-thousand-year-old man who was cultivated to the gods and defeated all the dragons alone. , You will be stabbed by the characters in the illusion. And all this is because the person in the illusion looks like you."

Luo Han was silent, Feng Yujia knew it was too late, even if he was a good friend, there were some things he couldn't say too much. Feng Yujia said: "Only you know about the relationship. As an outsider, I can't persuade you much. But I still can't help but say a few words for your Majesty. He was injured in the illusion and caused a lot of controversy in the heavens. You. I also know that their dragons are dedicated to the pursuit of power. I heard some dragons say privately that Ling Qingxiao can't even break through the illusion, and he is not a top power at all, and he is not worthy of being the emperor of heaven."

"Who said that?" Luo Han said with a cold face, "Now he is fighting every step with a real sword, and who is behind it?"

"Don't be angry, I'm just hearing from hearsay, I can't do it accurately." Feng Yujia quickly appeased Luo Han, and said, "However, his heart knot is caused by you. I heard Young Ye say that once your Majesty was in a fantasy world. , And even the scene of Zhong Shan’s big wedding appeared. Perhaps, when you two truly get married, his heart will be broken, and he will no longer be confused by the illusion."

Luo Han looked down and said nothing. After a while, she said, "I don't know, I need to think about it."

When Feng Yujia saw this, she no longer persecuted her. Luo Han came to her to attend the wedding banquet, not to hear or teach. Feng Yujia no longer mentioned the topic of marriage, but took her to see the wedding dress. Phoenix pays attention to etiquette, and Feng Yujia is the next queen of the Phoenix family, and her wedding dress is extremely delicate and luxurious.

Feng Yujia personally changed clothes and showed it to Luo Han. Luo Han was surprised when he saw it, and was speechless.

Looking at this wedding dress, Luo Han thought, maybe getting married is also good.

Luo Han and Feng Yujia talked until very late. The two hadn't seen each other for 400 years, and Feng Yujia was about to get married again, and they couldn't help it when they opened the chatterbox. In the end, Luo Han simply called the maids and asked them to give Ling Qingxiao a message, saying that he would not go back tonight, and let Ling Qingxiao rest by himself.

After Ling Qingxiao received the news, the expression on her face remained unchanged, but the air pressure around her body suddenly sank. Ye Zinan rubbed his arms silently, and his desire for survival made him retire quickly: "Your Majesty, the minister suddenly remembered that some things had not been done in the wedding, so the minister retire first."

Ye Zinan was busy, and there was only a house of guards left. Zou Jibai is now Ling Qingxiao's chief of guard, and this time he came to Yunzhou for a banquet with Ling Qingxiao. Seeing that Ling Qingxiao was in a bad mood, the guards used their eyes to signal Zou Jibai to speak. Zou Jibai glared at the scoundrels and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Yunzhou Monarch is hosting a banquet tonight. I would like to invite you to attend. Your Majesty, look..."

"No time." Ling Qingxiao said lightly, "Push it."

"Yes."

Zou Jibai went outside to send orders and escaped from the high-risk scene by the way. When the guards saw that Zou Jibai, who was closest to his Majesty, had run away, one became more frightened. Ling Qingxiao was not in the mood to deal with other people. He pressed his finger on his eyebrows and waved at the guards at will: "You all go down."

"Yes."

After everyone was gone, Ling Qingxiao went to the study to deal with the official documents. But today don't know what's wrong, the pen and ink are not easy to use, the wind outside is extremely noisy, and even the people who hand the paper are extremely stupid and stand out.

Ling Qingxiao couldn't bear it, put down the pen, and stood by the window to breathe. He looked at the lush trees in Yunzhou and thought to himself, it turned out that it was not because of the noise of the wind, but because he had been paying attention to the window, which made him feel noisy.

Unfortunately, no matter how long he pays attention, Luo Han will not be back tonight.

When Luo Han was absent all night, Ling Qingxiao felt that something was wrong with her body, and was so irritable that she couldn't read the official documents. However, Feng Yujia is the bride and the next queen of Wuzhou. As the Emperor of Heaven, Ling Qingxiao is not good to visit Feng Yujia's palace in the evening.

He could only sigh deeply.

At night, Luo Han bid farewell to Feng Yujia and went back to his room to read.

Now that there is no Ling Qingxiao, Luo Han doesn't have to worry about others in the book search, and the speed is much faster. She is not a hardworking person, but this time, she has been watching late at night without paying attention.

Luo Han was awakened by the sudden sound of thunder outside the house and realized that it was already so late.The wind poured in from the window and the pages of the book were rustling. Luo Han stood up and went outside to close the window.

When she put her hand on the edge of the window, she suddenly felt strange.Yunzhou is warm and humid all year round, and the climate is pleasant. It stands to reason that it would not rain so much.The last time there was a torrential rain in this area was because of Ling Qingxiao's robbery, which shook the sky and almost destroyed Yunzhong City.Why this time again?

Luo Han looked up and found dark clouds rolling on the city wall. Looking at the direction, it was the courtyard where Ling Qingxiao temporarily lived.

Luo Han said badly, too late to hold the umbrella, grabbed a cloak in a hurry and flew out.