C4 Selected

From the two unrestrained little palace maids, Ling Tianqing roughly knew of his current situation:

She was now the youngest daughter of the General's Estate, and because the General's Estate betrayed the nation and buried the 160,000 strong army alive, it caused Tyrant Lord Long Yan to fly into a rage. He massacred the General's Estate, leaving behind three people from the General's Estate, and she was one of them.

It was said that the reason the His Majesty had left three people behind was to wait for General Su to return, so he left three people he loved the most, and luckily, Ling Tianqing was one of them.

However, the living would not be happier than the dead.

Especially the person that Su Qinghai cared the most about, Ling Jinyu would not easily let him go.

In the majestic and magnificent palace, a group of officials were gathered.

The man on the dragon throne seemed to be somewhat tired as he lazily supported his chin with his hand. Looking at the various officials of his majesty, he slowly spoke, "Some people have some complaints about the Bloody. Marquis Xue, am I right?"

With a slight sweep of his black glass-like eyes, his gaze landed on the young marquis standing in the first row on the left.

"His Majesty, I believe that there is always a debt to be paid, and the innocent people of General's Estate should not die because of Su Qinghai's sin." That young marquis who was tall and jade-like didn't conceal his thoughts in the slightest as he spoke bluntly.

When the various officials heard Young Marquis's words, their expressions all changed slightly.

This time, Long Yan was going to be furious.

"Oh." The handsome man on the dragon throne narrowed his eyes slightly, and unexpectedly laughed out loud. His smile was as warm as the April sun, but it still carried a heavy aura of an emperor, "Marquis Xue is indeed kind and heartless, I wonder what it would be like if I were to send you to the northern border to fight the enemy."

"Retreat for a thousand kilometers!" Young Marquis raised his head and looked at the man who was about the same age as him on the dragon throne.

"Good!" "Alright!" Ling Jinyu stood up and clapped his hands. His handsome face became even more dazzling compared to his bright yellow dragon robe.

Just that, His Highness' officials all knew that they couldn't be bewitched by such a beautiful smile. They seemed like young kings with fearsome and ruthless methods, and they had no choice but to submit to him.

"Marquis Xue, listen up." Ling Jinyu said with his bright voice.

"This official is here." Young Marquis took a step forward, lifted his robe, and half kneeled on the ground.

"Lead a hundred thousand soldiers, and serve as marshal in three days' time." As he slowly walked down the main hall, Ling Jinyu's dark eyes were locked onto the Young Marquis's body. It was unknown what he was thinking, "If you can retreat a thousand miles from the enemy, this king will satisfy you no matter what reward you ask of me."

Su Qinghai had gone through hundreds of battles, he was at the northern border, he was bestowed the title of general in the army by the former emperor, he was led by two hundred thousand soldiers and had only returned with twenty thousand troops.

Although this Young Marquis was cultured, humble, and talented, he was already used to eating and drinking, how could he endure the pain of war?

Furthermore, with a huge army of one hundred thousand accompanying them, the people from the north were all as strong as wolves. It would be difficult for them to win!

This time, Young Marquis would have to suffer a lot. Would he be able to survive this ?

It was indeed impossible to talk about His Majesty's actions behind General's Estate's back. It was precisely because Marquis Xue said a few more words about Bloody General's Estate's matter that he reversed the dragon's scale. Now, he was probably going to die in battle in another village.

"This subject accepts the decree." Young Marquis smiled and accepted the order.

"That's right, take that little girl from the General's Estate to Marquis Xue's home first." Ling Jinyu stood in front of Young Marquis and looked at him, a smile seemingly flashed past his eyes, "Marquis Xue must properly enjoy, and do not disappoint this duke."

"This subject... "Thank you, my lord." Young Marquis was startled, but immediately after, he lowered his head, as an unfathomable expression flashed past his clear eyes.

Ling Tianqing and a few guards and palace maids were sitting cross-legged on the ground, drawing something.

"Miss, the most northern region is the Celestial Fragrance Palace. That place is also a forbidden area ?" The fat Mei Xin drew a general map of the palace and said.

"Shh, don't mention that name. Be careful of your head." The bookkeeper on the right had the name of Hua Gai. Among the few guards, he was the only one who looked slightly older and more mature.

"Celestial Fragrance Palace? It sounds very dusty. " Ling Tianqing opened his mouth wide and said, "Is this the empress's place?"

"Miss, don't say it so loudly!" The other small palace maid was called Xiu Ju, and she waved her hands in shock.

"The new Emperor has ascended to the throne, but he has not been conferred the title of Queen." Mei Xin was the same as her name, heartless and heartless.

Sigh, now that I think about it, why did they suddenly get into a fight with this "daughter of a sinful official" in just a short period of time?

The palace maid had clearly ordered that if she didn't want to be punished again, she would do things with caution ?

They don't know that in modern society, there is a noun called affinity.

Right, the master they were serving this time was different from the others.

Even though this master's identity was that of a general's daughter and his entire family had been killed by the His Majesty, he still laughed heartless, sitting on the ground with them and talking back and forth without the slightest sadness.

It was rumored that the general's youngest daughter was a fool, and she seemed to be in high spirits ? It was indeed a little abnormal.

At dusk, outside the desolate palace, an old palace maid hastily entered, followed by two older palace maids.

Ling Tianqing still didn't know what had happened. She was bathed in incense, then manipulated by a group of palace maids. Her hair, which was neither too long nor too short, was combed into a beautiful bun.