He Wangsheng and Jiang Yunfan remained silent. These bracelets and longevity locks were worn and passed down by emperors throughout the ages. As princes who had been the direct descendants of emperors for dozens of generations, they felt that these gifts were outdated and excessive.
But when the gift is given to the child of the person you love, it suddenly doesn't feel precious enough.
Amidst Zhu Zhixiang's troubles, someone remarked, "The Fourteenth Prince is truly lucky..."
The noise suddenly subsided, and apart from a faint sigh of "yes," the entire courtyard seemed as if no one had ever been there.
In this life, Qingyin and Yinzhen grew old together. Although they didn't have a traditional wedding, Yinzhen was very happy and fortunate to have met the person he loved. After Qingyin and Yinzhen's passing, their child once again guarded Tibet, protecting the land. The people of Tibet built temples for the generals who had served this land, and Qingyin's temple was undoubtedly the most popular. As time passed, people remembered that beautiful and heroic general and the Great General King.
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Back in the system space, Qingyin went to her own little world and had a good time for a while, calming herself down before preparing for the next mission.
As a cloud of mist dissipated, a woman in magnificent palace attire appeared before Qingyin. Her face was slightly pale, but her beautiful brows exuded pride and radiance. Every movement reflected the nobility of a noblewoman. She was tall and slender, with skin as smooth as jade. Her beautiful eyes sparkled like a peony in full bloom. However, her pale complexion made her seem like a peony burning with life, about to wither, both beautiful and tragic.
Undoubtedly, this was one of the most beautiful wishers in Qingyin's eyes. Qingyin pointed her finger, and a chair appeared in front of the woman.
Slightly stunned, the woman stared blankly at the breathtakingly beautiful Qingyin before her. She realized there were women far more beautiful than Zhen Huan and herself. A flicker of hope and anger flashed in her eyes. Remembering her wish, she gracefully sat down.
He looked directly at Qingyin with pride and said, "My lord can help me fulfill my wishes, but I wonder if he can do everything?"
The woman was dressed in luxurious clothes, and the fabric was a special tribute item from the royal palace, which was extremely precious. It was clear that the woman in front of him was of high status and had a connection with the royal family.
Qingyin smiled and nodded, "I just want whatever you want, anything is fine."
The woman's eyes hardened as she looked at Qingyin: "Alright, thank you, sir."
“I was born into a military family, and I am Nian Shilan, the younger sister of Nian Gengyao, the Governor-General of Sichuan and Shaanxi. I never thought that I would be so proud and unrestrained in my life, but I have become a thorn in my husband’s side. Ah, I can only blame myself for being blind and giving him my true heart.”
Nian Shilan's expression was agitated. Qingyin added a touch of spiritual energy with her hand, which gradually calmed the woman down. Only then did she continue slowly, saying, "In the deep and dark harem, I lived like a fool. In the end, I learned the truth from my rival, Zhen Huan. The Emperor lied to me, the imperial physicians lied to me, and the concubines laughed at me. I hated my child who was already formed. His little hands and feet had grown in, but the Emperor, his own father, took his life. Haha, the musk that my brother found in the snowy mountains of the Northwest was used on me. How ridiculous, how absurd!"
Nian Shilan's eyes were filled with tears, but not a single one fell. She smiled and said, "Since the Emperor is so ruthless and so wary of our Nian family, I will make sure that our Nian family's child ascends to the throne."
After a pause of one second, Nian Shilan continued, "My lord, my wish is to protect my child, and I also want my child to sit on the throne. Anyway, Aisin Gioro Yinzhen won't miss the chance to be cuckolded by me. If Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang can do it, why can't I? I want you to pick a few more good-looking ones. I didn't have any children in my past life, so you must have a few more for me. I also want my brother to continue to be a dashing and proud general, and to kill anyone who dares to pull him down. And Songzhi, may she have a lifetime of happiness as she wishes."
"Can."
Qingyin raised an eyebrow at Nian Shilan. As expected of a proud daughter of a military family, she truly has ambition.
After saying this, Nian Shilan hesitated for a moment and then said, "You can handle Geng Yuebin (Consort Duan). As long as she doesn't harm me, you can look after her."
Qingyin nodded and repeated Nian Shilan's wish, "To protect Fupei's child, to cuckold Yinzhen, to let the child ascend the throne, to protect the Nian family, to safeguard Songzhi's lifelong happiness, and to take care of her as long as Geng Yuebin doesn't harm you, is that right?"
Nian Shilan nodded slightly, her expression stiffening. "You can handle that woman, Geng Yuebin. The most important thing is the affairs of my Nian family."
Seeing Nian Shilan's stubbornness, Qingyin smiled and said, "Miss Nian, please lie down."
Nian Shilan smiled, slowly lay down in the River of Time, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Qingyin then lay down and disappeared.
After a period of darkness, Qingyin opened her eyes and found herself lying on an expensive soft couch carved from rosewood. Around her hung curtains inlaid with jade and jewel tassels, which swayed and made a series of crisp and melodious sounds.
Not far away, two pretty maids were dozing off on the footstool.
The lavish decorations in the boudoir reflected the pampered nature and excellent family background of the room's owner. Qingyin closed her eyes and reviewed her memories. She had arrived early, just one day after Nian Shilan had told her brother Nian Gengyao that she liked Prince Yong. In another month, the original owner would be bestowed upon Prince Yong's mansion as a secondary consort. So she just needed to wait patiently. Thinking of this, Qingyin, who had just sat up, fell back down on the comfortable and soft bed.
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