Peace Order

Wen Qingyu slowly turned around, looking at Yan Daiqing who was holding the dossier, with a face full of genuine bewilderment, said: "Your Majesty? Isn’t Your Majesty inside the hall, reviewing the dossier?"

Yan Daiqing holding the dossier, said: "I just went there, didn’t see him."

"You’re here, did you not see Your Majesty?"

Wen Qingyu replied: "No."

Yan Daiqing asked suspiciously: "Really didn’t see?"

Wen Qingyu straightforwardly replied:

"Certainly not, do you really not trust me?"

Yan Daiqing looked into Wen Qingyu’s frank eyes, suddenly sneered coldly, and said:

"Of course, I don’t trust you! If you really didn’t see Your Majesty, you would surely say you saw him and make up some excuse, but now you are so surely and honestly saying you didn’t see."

"That’s a big problem!"

"Tell me, where did Your Majesty go?!"

Wen Qingyu’s temple twitched, looking at this friend who was already extremely familiar to him, he said simply for a moment: "I don’t know."

Yan Daiqing flew into a great anger, swinging the dossier and lashing out, angrily said: "Your Majesty still has official duties to handle today, and tomorrow there’s an imperial marriage, where did he go and what are you hiding?!"

The Left Minister used brute force in questioning.

After some resistance, Wen Qingyu discovered that Breaking Army, Fang Ziqiao, Zhou Pinglu, and a group of people had come upon hearing the news, carefully weighing the strength of the enemy and allies, he decisively gave a general explanation, saying: "It’s the Empress who invited Your Majesty out."

The crowd exchanged glances.

Yan Daiqing’s expression softened: "Since it is the Long Wind Tower Master who invited Your Majesty out, it’s perfectly reasonable; had you said so earlier it would have been fine."

Mr. Wen Qingyu’s left eye rim was bruised, replied with an unchanged expression:

"It seems sir didn’t give me a chance to speak."

Yan Daiqing touched his own right eye rim, sneering:

"Saying it’s like without using force, you would honestly answer."

Wen Lingjun said: "These official duties only have some trivial matters left, such things don’t need to trouble Your Majesty, but tomorrow’s imperial marriage, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, officials from all over coming to congratulate, people of Four Seas celebrating, without Your Majesty, what will happen?"

This gentle man’s tone was neither hurried nor slow, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Qingyu.

The first major event after the founding of Great Qin.

The imperial marriage.

Officials from all directions came, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, people enjoyed together.

But neither the Emperor nor Empress were present.

Then what is there to celebrate?

Just thinking about it, the backs of these strategists of chaotic times were drenched in sweat, their gaze fell on Mr. Wen Qingyu over there, who gave a slight smile, confidently said: "Your Majesty will return on time."

"Otherwise..."

Wen Lingjun, Fang Ziqiao, and others exchanged a glance, asked:

"Otherwise, what will you do?"

Wen Qingyu stood straight and lifted his head, with the boldness and composure of a noble scholar, unhurriedly replied:

"I, Yan Daiqing of Jiangnan, will undertake it all!"

At first, the crowd didn’t quite react to what was amiss.

Until three breaths later, Yan Daiqing erupted in great anger:

"Wen Qingyu!!!"

"Your mother’s!!!"

He swung his fists and beat again, the strategist team entered a conventional internal turmoil, Mr. Wen Qingyu looked into the distance, showing a reassuring smile.

Lord, Empress.

I have tried my best.

Wen Qingyu was dragged away.

"Tomorrow is Your Majesty’s imperial marriage, don’t hit the face!"

......

Li Guanyi changed his clothes, replacing the scarlet Qilin Patterned robe with a gray-blue ranger outfit, jade hairpin binding his hair, sneaked out together with Xue Shuangtao, on their way out, they vaguely heard the sound of laughter from over there.

"Hahaha, drink, drink!"

"Fan Qing, why have you just lain down!?"

Li Guanyi grinned, recognizing it as Yue Qianfeng’s voice, this big brother’s mood today seemed very happy, extremely delighted, Li Guanyi held his breath, slowed his movements, said: "Must not be discovered."

"If General Yue and the others noticed, it would be hard to escape."

Xue Shuangtao chuckled softly.

Li Guanyi’s martial arts were already exceptionally high, he easily left Jiangnan, the clamor and sounds of drinking, joking gradually faded behind them, all they saw was spring willows swaying in the breeze, the murmuring stream, both of their expressions calmed down, moving along with the flow.

Li Guanyi asked: "So, Miss, where would you like to go and see?"

Xue Shuangtao wore a slight smile.

Escaping from behind that seemingly world-encompassing grand ceremony, there was an indescribable thrill, Miss’s cheeks slightly flushed, she exhaled, said: "I don’t know."

Li Guanyi laughed: "What an ’I don’t know.’"

He thought for a moment, said: "Then let’s wander everywhere."

Li Guanyi gave a whistle.

The Divine Will of Martial Arts Legend soared to the sky, clouds and sea rolled, suddenly they heard the long cry of an eagle falcon, there was a golden stream of light with a kind of tearing through the clouds and waves aura approaching, soon a golden Divine Eagle appeared in the sky.

This auspicious omen of the prairie lowered its head, its eyes fixed on Emperor Qin, Li Guanyi laughed heartily, said: "Auspicious one, I need your speed, today’s labor is upon you."

Divine Eagle Auspicious rolled its eyes.

It no longer had its previous rebelliousness when first meeting Emperor Qin.

The proud auspicious omen of the prairie.

After a cordial and friendly exchange with the Ancient Red Dragon.

Never repeated its past mistakes again.

Li Guanyi embraced Xue Shuangtao’s waist, lightly stepping on the ground, Inner Qi flowed around them, invisibly turning into a stream wind, lifting the two, soaring into the sky, just in a flash, already landing on the Divine Eagle’s back.

This auspicious one circled in the wind, then with a flap of wings, flew towards the distance.

Since Miss hadn’t specified a place to go, Li Guanyi simply pursued his youthful longing, setting out for the extremely cold region of the Northern Border, to see the long winds swirling, snow-covered lands, with spring still lingering.