388. Chapter 388 I don’t want the title of Queen!


Chapter 388: I don’t want the title of queen!

"It's time for half a cup of tea. Your Majesty, please go back to the palace and get busy."

Ji Qingwu pointed to the door: "Otherwise, my father will come to the door again later to urge you."

It is really possible for Gibren to do this.

Zhao Mingyan said regretfully: "Time flies so fast?"

As he spoke, he rested his head on her chest.

Ji Qingwu's mind turned several times: "You, are you..."

When the words came to his lips, Ji Qingwu swallowed them back. Whatever the emperor should do is what he should do.

While she was thinking wildly, the man who had been looking around and said nothing serious finally spoke.

"Awu, I want to go to the north personally."

Ji Qingwu was stunned, pushed his head away, and then pulled off his hand that was wrapped around his waist.

She took a step back, opened the distance between the two of them, and looked at his expression carefully, trying to determine whether he was telling the truth or whether he was joking.

"Why?"

Zhao Mingyan said: "In order to catch Xi Jin off guard, we set out tonight."

Ji Qingwu clenched his hands so tightly that his nails dug into the flesh of his palms.

"But the war on the border is not urgent enough to require His Majesty to go."

After Wei Ting rushed over, he had effectively restrained Xi Jin's 200,000 troops. There was no news of the war between the two armies, and they were just testing each other on the border.

Zhao Mingyan said calmly: "Ah Wu, it's not as simple as you think. Nan Chu secretly sent additional troops to the hinterland of Qishan."

After hearing this, Ji Qingwu became frightened.

There is a big mountain between Beili and Nanchu called Qishan. Unexpectedly, Nanchu also secretly made some small moves. If Xijin and Nanchu unite, Beili will be attacked from both sides.

Zhao Mingyan said: "I asked your eldest brother to come back from Nanchu to warn Nanchu and to know their movements."

Ji Qingwu lowered his eyes.

The news of Yuwen Tianqing and Su Fengyue's execution had long been spread to Xi Jin. Logically speaking, Xi Jin should be angry if his own prince was executed.

However, Xi Jin's soldiers and horses still haven't sent out, they are just clamoring on the border, and they must have a plan.

Zhao Mingyan received a secret report from Wei Ting about this matter.

He said solemnly: "Xi Jin's evil intentions are not dead. This battle will be fought sooner or later. Instead of passively accepting it, it is better to take the initiative and minimize the casualties of Beili soldiers and people."

Ji Qingwu understood this truth, but he still couldn't accept it in his heart.

"It is too risky for Your Majesty to go in person, if, if."

Ji Qingwu didn't dare to think deeply.

Zhao Mingyan knew that she was worried, so he looked at her with warm and affectionate eyes, and promised: "Wait until I come back to marry you back to the palace."

Ji Qingwu's throat was sore and he shook his head.

Zhao Mingyan's eyes dimmed a little and said: "After accepting the decree, there is no reason to regret it."

Ji Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at him steadily.

"I'm going too."

Without thinking, he refused: "No."

How could Zhao Mingyan put her in danger?

"Why not?"

Ji Qingwu asked stubbornly: "It's hard to say that it's safe for me to stay in Lin'an. It's safest to be in the eyes of His Majesty. Has Your Majesty forgotten what happened before?"

It's not like Zhao Mingyan never thought of taking her with him.

But on a battlefield where swords have no eyes, I can't guarantee that she will be truly safe.

He said: "That won't work either. I'll have someone take you to the secret passage of the mausoleum to stay for a while. It's absolutely safe there."

Ji Qingwu's eyes were as bright as if they had been washed with water, and most of the emotions inside them were annoyance.

"Your Majesty has thought of everything and just came to inform me, right?"

What kind of place is the emperor's tomb? There are countless mechanisms inside. It is the safest place in the world.

But he was going to take such a big risk.

Zhao Mingyan reached out to pull her, but Ji Qingwu twisted away.

"Ah Wu." Ji Qingwu lowered his head, unwilling to even look at him.

The emperor had first decided to go on a personal expedition, so he came to the Ji Mansion with the imperial edict to establish a queen, eager to arrange everything properly.

This imperial decree was written down a long time ago, and now it is in her hands, with people from the Ji family as witnesses.

If

If something really happened to Emperor Wu Su, unlike the passive situation last time, she could come up with an imperial edict to assist Yuan Heng in ascending the throne and taking the position of Queen Mother.

He had thought out her options.

What about him? What thoughts does he have? Does he have the ambition to die?

He came today and said many nice words. Did he intend to let her keep the sweet memories for the rest of her life?

Ji Qingwu was very angry.

She quickly turned around and walked back to the inner room, opening the jade bead curtain, which made a crisp sound.

Zhao Mingyan followed her and saw her returning angrily.

Something flew straight into his face.

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“Your Majesty, let’s take this imperial edict back with you!”

The scroll that was cherished by Ji Qingwu was thrown to him mercilessly by her.

Zhao Mingyan raised his hand and sighed.

"Awu, don't be willful."

"Yes, I am willful!"

Ji Qingwu stared into his eyes and said: "You never listen to what I say. Since Your Majesty has already made up his mind, you can do whatever you want, why bother to tell me."

"I don't want to have anything to do with His Majesty anymore, and I don't want the title of Queen, lest I have to guard the tablet and be sad in the future."

She hurled angry words one after another, and Zhao Mingyan sensed something was wrong.

"Guarding the tablet?"

Ji Qingwu's eyes turned red and he turned his head away from looking at him.

Zhao Mingyan suddenly laughed.

Seeing that he was still able to laugh in this situation.

Ji Qingwu's whole body tensed up, and he couldn't resist punching his handsome face.

She turned around and walked inside, passing by the messy couch, thinking that half an hour ago, they were still intimate.

Ji Qingwu's chest suddenly became more and more tight, and he shook his head and returned to the innermost bed.

The sound of footsteps gradually disappearing.

Ji Qingwu rubbed the corners of his eyes, covered himself with a quilt, and suffocated his whole body into darkness. It was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe easily, so she let go of the quilt and let herself take a few breaths.

Without any surprise, silence returned to the room.

He's gone.

Set off tonight.

Ji Qingwu's tears fell on the pillow, soaking a large area.

I began to regret again in my heart, whether I had been too harsh with him or not said goodbye properly if something happened.

Ji Qingwu glanced at the sky outside. It was gray. She immediately stood up and began to search for her luggage in the suitcase on the wall.

After a while, a small package was packed away.

He didn't allow her to go, so she would secretly follow the head office.

Ji Qingwu thought for a moment and took the newly developed medicinal powder with him, and put a dozen glazed medicine bottles of various colors in wooden boxes.

The baggage becomes overwhelming.

Ji Qingwu was worried that he had forgotten something, so he looked around and found that the scroll was still on the round table.

She pushed it to Emperor Wu Su, but he didn't take it away.

Ji Qingwu walked over, picked up the scroll again, carefully wrapped it in silk and satin, and stuffed it into his luggage.

He muttered: "You want to trick me into becoming the Queen Mother. It's a good idea."

"Ah Wu, do you really want to be the Queen Mother?"

(End of chapter)

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