Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Chapter 75

Mutated life is unpredictable

Nangong Rang comforted: "I have already ordered people to continue to arrest the thief general Qiyan Agula, and I will definitely avenge your father. Back then, E Rihe was the first to report meritorious service, and I have not forgotten him. But... I remember E Rihe You You are sixty, how can there be such a young princess under your knees?"

Ji Ya replied: "I was born when my father was 49 years old. I am the youngest daughter in the family. My father loves me the most and has always raised me under his knees. Now that I have returned to the embrace of the gods, I am the one who is most reluctant to let go."

Nangong let Mulu sigh with emotion: "The hero in the past entrusted me with the jewel in his palm, and I will definitely protect you forever."

"Fourty nine."

"The slave is here."

"The decree is to confer the title of Princess Jiya as Zhaoyi, and bestow the word Ya."

"According to the order."

Jiya said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for fulfilling the task."

Nangong Rang finally smiled and waved: "Come, sit beside me."

The atmosphere in the arena was so solemn that it was about to drip water. Ever since Ma Shi died in the Yuan Dynasty, Nangong Rang never allowed any woman to sit beside him on such occasions.

Noble as a concubine Hui, virtuous as a concubine, even a good concubine who resembles the empress of the Yuan Dynasty, and concubines in the harem try their best to accompany Nangong Rang to attend formal occasions in their dreams, but they all fail.

The back seat is vacant, and it is very meaningful to be able to sit next to Nangong Rang.

Ji Ya didn't understand this truth, but others did.

Nangong Jingnv watched as Ji Ya sat down beside her royal father generously, her heart blushed and her eyes turned red: that seat belongs to the queen mother.

The father clearly said that he would never allow any woman to have access to everything that his mother once had in his life, so what is this Jiya?

She's younger than her royal brothers...

Nangong Shunv also had mixed feelings. Her mother had been with her father for half her life, but she gave birth to a princess but only had one Zhaorong. This princess of the prairie was higher than her mother before she served her bed...

The next day after serving her bedtime, all those who are lower than her will go to her palace to pay homage to her. The thought of her mother kneeling in front of a 19-year-old girl and calling her "sister." A burst of sadness.

Nangong Rang impatiently took Jiya's hand and caressed it. Instead of hiding, Jiya leaned softly on Nangongrang's body: "I forgot to tell His Majesty about something just now."

"Oh? What is it?"

"About that thief general, Qiyan Agula..."

Ji Ya's voice was not loud, but the venue was unusually quiet at this time, and the members of the royal family and important ministers sitting close to the royal case could just hear it.

Qi Yan tightly clenched her fists, her cheeks bulged: Is this the end of my road to revenge?

She glanced at Nangong Jingnv from afar: Will you kill me with your own hands?

Ji Ya leaned against Nangong Rang's arms, and was also looking at Qi Yan.

It's been 11 years, and he still looks like a child.

It's just that he has grown taller, his facial features are more handsome, and his body is still so thin... There is a scar on his face for some reason, but he looks like a prince.

The moment Jiya saw Qi Yan, she almost lost control. Fortunately, in the past few years, she and her elder brothers have made false promises, and they have developed a good ability to not show emotions.

Back then, the person my father hated the most was the grassland tiger Suhebalu. If it wasn't for him, Tuba would not have come to an end. Later, my father opened the gate of the grassland and led the disaster to the grassland.

Since then, the Tuba tribe has become the overlord of the grassland, but only Ji Ya knows that his father seems to have aged ten years in those few years.

Afterwards, the ancestral graves of the Tuba tribe were dug up by compatriots in the grasslands, but my father did not pursue the matter.It's just that he always told her when he was drunk: He is a sinner in the grassland and will be punished by the gods.

My father was also frightened by the mighty army of the Wei State. Not only did he not dare to resist, but he also specially invited his husband to teach his brothers and sisters the writing and language of the Wei State.

Ji Ya withdrew her gaze, Qi Yan's reaction still satisfied her.

Although I don't know how the dignified prince of the plow department appeared in the court of the Wei country, let's take it as his purpose is the same as his own.

"How about that fellow?" Nangong Rang asked.

"The leader of the thief general is not Qiyan Agula, the prince of the plow department..."

Nangong Rang frowned and looked at Ji Ya.

"When I was young, my father once took me to visit the Ministry of Plowing. Ke Dun of Suhebalu was from Wei, so the blood of his two sons and daughters was not pure. Although the prince Qiyan Agula has a burly body, he is black. Eyes. His younger sister, Qiyan Nuomin, has amber eyes, but her body is weak."

Qi Yan's breathing stagnated, suppressing the shock in her heart, hiding the despair in her eyes and looking towards the high position.

But Ji Ya didn't look at her, and continued: "The thief will enter Baishui City that day. I have seen him. His eyes are amber, and he is definitely not Qiyan Agula."

"You mean... someone is using this to create momentum?"

Jiya replied: "Although Qiyan Agula was young back then, he was famous in the grassland for his natural supernatural power and he was the only prince of the plow tribe. This name carries some weight in the hearts of grassland people."

"Where is the real Qiyan Agula now?"

"It must be dead, otherwise he might not be able to hide it with his temperament."

Qi Yan exhaled shallowly, a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes.

Ji Ya recognized herself!However, she deliberately contradicted her characteristics with Xiaodie's, was she trying to remove the suspicion for herself?

Why would she do this?

Do you want to make a deal with yourself?

Or... Her purpose of coming to Wei country is the same as her own?

Qi Yan didn't understand: E Rihe betrayed the grassland back then, and Nangong Rang has rewarded Tubabu more these years, so what reason does Jiya have for revenge?

……

The palace banquet started, Nangong Wang took the fourth prince Nangong Wei to drink one cup after another, the fourth prince was overwhelmed with alcohol, he directly passed the fifth prince Nangongda, and came to the side of the good wine Nangong Lie.

Nangong Rang has been paying attention to health preservation and has not drunk heavily for many years, but he also drank three cups under the gentle service of Jiya.

He hugged the princess, who was about the same age as his daughter, and smiled happily.

Nangong Jingnv drank a few more glasses and said sadly: "What is this? She is about the same age as us, right?"

Nangong Shunv quickly covered Nangong Jingnv's mouth: "Speak softly, how about being heard?"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Sunu said by means: "This Ya Zhaoyi is indeed so powerful that no man can resist it."

"Elder sister, what do you do?"

Nangong Sunu drank a cup: "I'm tired, please go by yourself."

Nangong Rang sympathizes with her eldest daughter not long after she gave birth, and also allows her son-in-law, the official Wu, to go with her.

After being tortured by Ya Zhaoyi for such a long time, he has long been distracted, and Nangong Sunu just gave him a good start.

"List as my love, and have a drink with me."

Everyone got up and drank the wine in the bottle, Nan Gongrang put down the wine bottle and said: "I am tired, I will go back to the palace first."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Qi Yan fell into silence watching the back of the two leaving, but a body reeking of alcohol suddenly leaned against her.

Nangong Lie put his arms around Qi Yan's neck, and the breath of alcohol hit her face, making her really nauseous.

"Brother-in-law, do you know what crime it is to deceive the emperor?"

Qi Yan glanced at Nangong Lie, her body straightened and her head was thrown back: "Naturally."

Nangong Lie grabbed Qi Yan's hand holding the wine bottle, and the fine nectar inside was shaking: "Father ordered to drink with everyone, why is there not a single drop of wine in brother-in-law's cup?"

Qi Yan frowned: "I can't drink alcohol."

Nangong Lie smiled presumptuously, and said: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. The emperor ordered you to drink. If you can't drink, you have to drink."

Nangong Wang suddenly laughed out loud: "Ha, what a monarch wants to die. Sixth brother stop making trouble, come over and continue..."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Lie put his chin on Qi Yan's shoulder and said softly: "I hate what she wants the most, and someone will force her what she doesn't want..."

Nangong Lie was dragged away by Nangong Wang, but the last words exploded in Qi Yan's heart.

She finally understood why Nangong Lie targeted Nangong Jingnv so much, it turned out to be out of jealousy!

Nangong Shunv couldn't persuade Nangong Jingnv, and saw Nangong Lie go to pester Qi Yan for fear that her little sister would see this scene and make a scene.

She knew Sixth Brother's temperament: if he sent a palace maid to invite him, maybe he would touch his weird temper, and would not let him go...

So she asked the servant girl to take care of Nangong Jingnv, and walked towards Qi Yan.

Lu Zhongxing felt distressed, his father was recuperating in Tangquan Mountain as a child, but he could not go to serve the sick, and the relationship with Nangong Shunv did not improve after all the soft words.

I got to see my brother today and drank a few more glasses.

Ever since Lu Zhongxing became a son-in-law, Lu Boyan has gotten a little closer to this twin brother.

Lu Boyan patted Lu Zhongxing on the shoulder: "Isn't that His Highness Zhuohua?"

Lu Zhongxing raised his head, squinting his eyes drunk: he saw Nangong Shunv walking towards the opposite side, and stopped in front of Qi Yan's case.

"Brother-in-law, little sister is drunk, take her back."

When Nangong Lie saw that it was Nangong Shunv who came, he just sneered and didn't feel embarrassed.

Nangong Shunv let out a long breath, and returned to Nangong Jingnv's case together with Qi Yan.

Looking at the mess on the table, Qi Yan sighed softly, squatted down beside Nangong Jingnv, and took her hand holding the cup.

Nangong Jingnu let out a displeased "tsk", and when she saw that it was Qi Yan's anger, she immediately disappeared: "It's you..."

Qi Yan's eyes showed pity, and said softly: "Your Highness is greedy again."

Nangong Jingnv curled her lips, and replied aggrievedly: "I am in a bad mood."

Nangong Shunv was afraid that her younger sister would say "rebellious" words, so she squatted beside Qi Yan and whispered, "Third sister is drunk, take her back quickly."

"Yes."

"Your Highness~."

"Ok?"

Nangong Jingnu and Qi Yan looked at each other for a moment, then let go of the wine glass: "Okay~ I understand."

"Please trouble the second sister to inform the third highness that the princess is overwhelmed and the minister will take her back home first."

"Go, be careful on the road."

"Yes."

Nangong Jingnv floated under her feet, and completely handed herself over to Qi Yan, letting him support her.

It was obvious that just now she was still complaining with Nangong Shunv, but when it was posted to Qi Yan, she was extremely quiet.

The two walked out of the brightly lit imperial garden, and Nangong Jingnv, who was unconscious, suddenly regained her spirits.

Pressing Qi Yan's chest, she forced herself to stand upright, and ordered: "Pass the sedan chair here, and ask a few more people to follow with lights."

"Here."

After Nangong Jingnv finished speaking, she pressed her softly into Qi Yan's arms, and said in a raving voice, "Just wait here for the sedan chair, it's dark outside."

Qi Yan lowered her head, and Nangong Jingnv quietly nestled in her arms with her eyes closed...

Qi Yan's eyes were a bit complicated, but she still tightened her arms around the opponent's waist.