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In the midst of silence, Cheng Shilang responded loudly, "Don't worry, Your Highness. Even if I die, I will protect Madame to the end." Suddenly, he spoke in a softer tone and asked quietly, "However, is Madame willing to stay behind?"
The King of Lanling was taken aback.
He lowered his head, and with a slight tap of his middle finger on the surface, he ordered in a crisp voice, "Bring Ah Qi over."
"County King, have you asked her?"
The King of Lanling lowered his eyes and said calmly, "This matter is of great importance. I can let her get pregnant and stay behind, or I can make arrangements for her to stay behind. But she has already hated me once, and I cannot let her hate me a second time."
Before long, a light and airy footsteps came from outside. The King of Lanling tilted his head to the side, listening intently to the gentle steps. Suddenly, he thought: Chapter 211 Reunion with Zheng You: How many thousands of miles are between Qi State and Chen State? Having parted with her like this, perhaps for the rest of my life, I will never see her face again or hear her footsteps.
Just thinking about it made his chest ache with a sharp pain.
Zhang Gui walked in and immediately saw the gathered officers and soldiers, his heart skipping a beat.
She had just paid her respects to Prince Langling when she heard his low and pleasant voice say, "A Qi, are you willing to follow me to the land of Qi?"
Zhang Qi gave him a white eye and said, "Didn't Long Gong ask about this?"
The King of Lanling stared at her face and said in a low voice: "Gao Zhan is reckless and willful..."
Before he could finish, Zhang Qi cut him off, "I know." She stood quietly among the dozen or so men and said slowly: "Gao Zhan is not only arrogant and willful, but also disregards ethics and morality. Last year, he should have made his move on Empress Li, right? The officials of Ye City must be spreading a phrase, 'Rather marry an evil woman than a beautiful wife.'"
As soon as Zhang Yi's voice fell, both Langling Wang and Yang Shoucheng stopped. All the generals lifted their heads in unison, staring at her in disbelief.
The King of Lanling's voice was hoarse, "How did Ah Qi know?" Those letters from the state of Qi. He had never let them fall into the hands of outsiders, nor had he shown them to Zhang Qi. But how could she be so clear about these things?
Zhang Qi did not respond. Although she didn't answer, at this moment, the gaze of all the generals turned towards her changed, and they were all thinking in their hearts: There is a saying that marrying a wife is like marrying a virtuous woman. Our lady is not only matchless in beauty, but also intelligent and astute. She can predict things as if she were a god, and it's no wonder she comes from a hundred-year-old noble family. Compared to her, Zheng Shi Wangfei is still somewhat inferior. In the future, when the Duke marries her as his main wife, he will be able to hold his own against the doorframe.
Zhang Qi raised her head and gazed gently at Lang Ling Wang, whispering: "Chang Gong, do you want to keep me in Chen land? But have you thought it through, Chang Gong? Perhaps this time, this lifetime, you won't have the chance to return to Chen land again. If you leave me here, can you be at peace? What if one day you die on horseback and your body is wrapped in leather? Do you want me to only receive news of your passing through a flying pigeon?"
She treated life and death as if they were as trivial as eating a meal, this inauspicious remark made all the generals' eyes widen in shock.
Zhang Qi didn't respond to them. She looked up at Lang Ling Wang and slowly curtsied to him, saying quietly: "Chang Gong, I, Ah Qi, have died once before. In this life, I only wish to live and die with you."
As soon as the voice fell, the generals secretly sighed in their hearts. They bowed to the two people standing still and retreated at the same time.
Cheng Shi walked at the back, when leaving. He also considerately closed the door of the study room.
As expected, as soon as they left, Langling Wang rushed to Zhang Qi's side in two urgent steps. With his hands grasping her shoulders, he thought for a moment, his lips trembling, and then again, finally lowering his head to press his face against hers, his voice hoarse with emotion: "You can rest assured that if Gao Zhan dares to deceive you, I will take on the crime of regicide to protect you completely."
In 563, Emperor Chen again went through several attempts to probe and consult, and after confirming that Lanling King and the Qi state behind him had no intention of attacking Zhou, he also relaxed his mind. At this time, Yuwen Lian from Zhou and Liang Xian's people also came, with their thick gifts and humble words, and in their repeated visits, Chen's upper and lower ranks gradually dispelled their intention to attack Zhou.
In the fifth month of the lunar calendar, under Gao Zhan's repeated urging, Langya Wang and his entourage set out from Hangzhou. After three or four months of traveling, they finally arrived outside Ye City on the Mid-Autumn Festival in September.
Looking at the towering city wall that gradually appeared before her eyes, looking at the city wall she had once yearned for but also escaped from, Zhang Qi unconsciously straightened her back, and her hands placed on her skirt had already clenched into fists.
Back to this battlefield again, two years ago, also in that heavy snowfall season, she failed and fled in a hurry. Returning here once more, everything has changed.
She thought, this should be the last battle in her life. If it was still like that winter day two years ago, she wouldn't escape again, she would choose death directly. If she won, then, in this absurd country, she would die with her man, and never return to beautiful Hangzhou for eternity, what's there to regret?
Please let her be willful one more time, allow her to fight desperately once again.
"Here." Suddenly, Yang Shoucheng's voice came from outside, "Huh, is it someone from our Wang Fu? Duke, it's Fang Lao and the Princess." Just as he arrived here, Yang Shoucheng's voice suddenly paused, he turned his head to glance at Zhang Qi in the carriage.
Zhang Qi didn't look at him and didn't pretend to be nonchalant like she did in Jiankang. She lifted the carriage curtain, straightened her waist and back, with a breathtakingly beautiful smile, quietly waiting for the nominal Princess of Langya to approach.
Five hundred riders continued to approach, and as they drew closer, the troops outside Ye City also accelerated their pace, faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, that team rushed to their front. Just as Lang Ling Wang's hand was raised, five hundred riders stopped at the same time. Fang Lao got down from the horse cart and stumbled towards him, "Chang Gong, you're back?" The words were simple, but when the old man called out, he choked with sobs.
The King of Lanling dismounted and hastily walked a few steps to support Old Fang. Looking down at the old man whose hair had turned completely white, the King of Lanling's eyes also became moist, "I've only been away for a year, Old Fang, how could you not take good care of your own body?"
"Foolish child, Master Fang is old now. When people get old, they become like this." With tears in her eyes, she looked up and down at Langling Wang, and Master Fang couldn't help but lift his sleeve to wipe away his own tears.
Just as the master and servant were chatting idly, Zhang Qi arrived with five hundred cavalrymen, along with many people from the Wang estate.
Looking at Old Fang who was driving non-stop, a soft and hoarse female voice came from the carriage, "Old Fang, we've been galloping on Changkong Road for a long time, I'm very tired."
Upon hearing the woman's voice, Fang Lao chuckled and took a few steps back from Lang Ling Wang. At this time, the slightly hoarse female voice came again, but this time, there was a hint of sorrow in her tone, "Chang Gong..."
It's just a call, just one call, but it makes people feel heartbroken.
The King of Lanling turned his head around.
A carriage curtain was lifted, and the lady inside slowly removed her veil, revealing a face that had been carefully made up, but no longer looked as gentle and elegant as before, instead looking much more somber. It was Zheng Yu.
Zheng You stepped down from the horse carriage and bowed to Lang Ling Wang before saying in a low voice, "Chang Gong, welcome home." Then, she lifted her head again and looked at Lang Ling Wang steadily.
Her eyes were as gentle and deep as before, but more of a vague and inexplicable chill.
She must have hated him. Clearly taking a step back would be liberation, yet she insisted on hating, just like the silkworm that binds itself, layer by layer, repeatedly trapping itself inside, with no way out and no light.
The King of Lanling sighed softly and nodded towards Zheng Yu, calling out in a light tone, "Ayu has also arrived?" He beckoned to Zhang Qi's carriage and shouted, "Aqi, Fang Lao and Ayu have both arrived, come down and greet them."
As soon as the sound fell, the curtain of the horse carriage behind was lifted, and a slender and elegant girl walked out.
As soon as the girl appeared, Zheng Yu felt a bright light in front of her eyes, and this light was so dazzling that she subconsciously closed them. However, when she opened her eyes again, she stared at the stunning beauty walking towards her with wide eyes, not blinking for an instant.
It's even more beautiful now, compared to two years ago, it's even more breathtakingly beautiful.
Heaven is so unjust
Zheng Yu's lips curled slightly as she stared intently at Zhang Qi, waiting for her to come forward and pay her respects.
Zhang Qi took two steps forward and was immediately pulled up by Lang Ling Wang. He led her to stand in front of Fang Lao and said softly, "Fang Lao, I've brought A Qi back."
It turned out that she had gone to see a servant before passing by her. The muscles on Zheng Yu's face twitched violently for a few times, and in the blink of an eye, she thought of sneering again.
However, she didn't sneer. Zheng Yu, who was standing alone there, had thoughts amidst her busyness: If only Autumn Princess hadn't married far away to the Turks, if only she hadn't distanced herself from Li Ying... Unfortunately, they had all left, making her feel so lonely at this moment, and she couldn't even exert pressure on this despicable person.
Fang Lao looked at Zhang Qi walking towards him with Man Bu, and smiled with tears in his eyes. He repeatedly said, "Good child, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
After meeting with Fang Lao, Langling Wang looked at Zheng Yu.
As he looked at Zheng Yu, the surroundings unknowingly fell silent. Even those who were originally chatting stopped their noise.
They're all waiting, watching...
The King of Lanling looked at Zheng Yu and said to Zhang Qi: "Ah Qi, she is Ah Yu. In my childhood, we were very close, and in my heart, she was also like my own sister. After I divorce her, you can put aside your previous suspicions and interact with each other as friends."
At this point, the King of Lanling's words were calm and composed, with a self-assured demeanor that stood tall like a mountain. He had an air of composure that was hard to shake off, as well as a sense of ease. It seemed as though his words were simply stating the obvious, as if they were just a matter of fact.
Zheng Yu's face turned iron green instantly.
She didn't expect that as soon as they met, Gao Zhang Gong would bring up this matter. Moreover, it was in such a definite tone.
What makes him think he can be with her and leave her at will? Is this marriage certificate something that he can use to marry and divorce as he pleases? What does he take her for?
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