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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh sadness and joy

As one of the four major happy events in life, Yan Keran can’t remember how the wedding night passed. When she woke up in the morning, she felt that her avatar had been beaten hard by someone. She was so dizzy that she could hardly stand up straight.

Yan Keran thought that everything yesterday was just his dream, so he hurriedly looked at the bed, and it was indeed empty! This was a dream! Now Yan Keran's mind was completely awake. He began to search around barefoot, and finally found Yun Xuan who was dressing up in the southeast corner of the room.

"Yun Xuan?" Yan Keran asked tentatively.

Yun Xuan turned around and had already changed her clothes and makeup for the first day of her wedding, looking at Yan Keran quietly. Yes, today is the first day after the wedding. According to convention, the newlyweds are going to pay homage to the elders.

Fortunately it's not a dream, but it's not a dream! Yan Ke Ransong breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Yun Xuan looked at her with a unique flavor. She originally had more girlish temperament, with her skirt flying and colorful light. Yun Xuan in front of her was as calm as a osmanthus, dignified and steady as well as a demeanor. No matter which way she looked, Yun Xuan was beautiful in Yan Ke Ran's eyes, and was unparalleled beauty that others could not compare with.

"Princess......."

"It's time to change your words now. Do you still call me a princess? It's time to call me a name."

"Yun Xuan!"

These are two names that Yan Keran had wanted to shout for a long time. She had never dared to do so before, but now it can finally be realized.

"It's getting late, change your clothes quickly. We have to see our mother."

Yan's mother smiled happily after seeing her son finally getting married. This was the first time Yan's mother smiled after Yan Di's death. Maybe it was because she hadn't smiled for too long. This time she smiled very brightly and never closed her mouth throughout the process. Looking at a couple holding hands, her joy was something that others could not understand.

"Then you will have a noble son long ago, so I have explained the ancestors of the Yan family."

After the family got together and had breakfast, Yan Keran had to go to court. Although the newlyweds were permitted by Emperor Liang to not attend court for three days, Yan Keran was always worried about government affairs. On the first day, he said goodbye to his mother and wife and went to the official office.

When it comes to parting, it is naturally unwilling to give up, especially on the first day of the wedding. Yan Keran told herself to go and go back early, and to come back to accompany Yun Xuan after completing the matter as soon as she is with her, no matter what she does, she will be happy.

"Sir Yan, today is the first day of the wedding, and you still don't forget your business?"

Yan Keran met Shen Qianji in the official office. Now both of them are the Secretaries of the Six Ministry, so there are quite a lot of opportunities to meet. Yan Keran performed a flat ceremony as usual. The two years of official positions are the same, the ranks are equal, and the ages are not very different. Yan Keran was still earlier when he entered the court.

"Sir Yan, you're so anxious!" Shen Qianji saw Yan Keran wanting to leave anxiously, so he asked, "Is it because he is worried that his beautiful wife at home has been waiting for him?"

"See Lord Shen

I smiled. Yan really wanted to go back to the mansion after taking over business earlier today.”

"According to Daliang's convention, Lord Yan can not go to court for three days. Lord Yan is really dedicated to the public! Mr. Shen shouldn't have interrupted at this time, but considering that all the people and others may have some connections with Lord Yan, Mr. Shen still talks more and reminds Lord Yan."

Yan Keran was a little confused. What could have happened if he hadn't come to the official office for only two days?

"I wonder what Lord Shen is talking about?"

"It's not the matter of Qingshan's rebel party!" As Chen Qianji expected, Yan Keran's face changed indeed, so he took the opportunity to explain: "Xiao Moyan, who had a quarrel with Lord Yan in the hall before, had been imprisoned, but was rescued from the Ministry of Justice during the chaos of the defense battle in the capital. I think Lord Yan must not know about this, after all, Lord Yan's heart is all focused on guarding the capital."

"Isn't Lord Shen the same? If you want to say that the first contributions in the defense of the capital were Lord Shen, Lord Shen spent more effort. Since the criminal escaped, I wonder what Mr. Shen has to think?"

"Before the Battle of Defense of the Capital, Chen was still a minister of the Dali Temple. The prisoner had the responsibility to escape from Chen. So Chen kept investigating. The emperor and heaven paid off. Finally, Chen discovered where the prisoner was hiding!"

Yan Keran's eyes were dazed and asked tentatively: "I wonder what Mr. Shen has gained?"

"This time I have gained a lot! I have already caught a female prisoner who was intended to assassinate at the celebration banquet. This time, Dali Temple and Jingzhaoyin took off the den of the party together!"

Just two days before Yan Keran's wedding, Chen Qianji went to Lengyuezhai specifically. In half a day, he tasted wine and listened to music in Lengyuezhai, and did nothing, but he had already confirmed something in his mind. That night, Dali Temple ambushed the four entrances and exits of Lengyuezhai, staring at the famous Fengyue place in the capital.

Sure enough, on the night of Yan Keran's wedding, there was an abnormal movement in Leng Yuezhai. The side doors were secretly opened, and the side doors on both sides of the east and west sides were opened at the same time. In each book, two servants drove a carriage and headed towards the direction of the city gate. So Chen Qianji ordered the two carriages to be followed and intercepted when the carriage was about to leave the city. After a signal was sent from the direction of the city gate, the people from Dali Temple immediately rushed into Leng Yuezhai.

At that time, there was a panic in Lengyuezhai. Dozens of Dali Temple officers and soldiers rushed in and fought with the people inside. The original servants were all possessed martial arts. Not only that, it is reported that the beautiful master of the capital was also possessed with unique skills. These rebels resisted stubbornly this morning with the terrain of Lengyuezhai.

"Mr. Chen has reported to the emperor that the emperor ordered the capital defenders to encircle and suppress the enemy. Mr. Chen is planning to go to the scene. At this time, he met Lord Yan. I wonder if Lord Yan is willing to go with him?" Chen Qianji looked at Yan Keran with appreciation and continued to add: "It turns out that the emperor also planned to let Lord Yan wipe out the rebel party together, so that he can completely correct Lord Yan's reputation, but

The emperor considered that Lord Yan was newly married, so he did not notify Lord Yan."

Yan Keran has experienced Chen Qianji's ruthlessness this time. He could not express his emotions at all, so he could only resist and say, "Since the emperor has done it all, as a subject, he naturally has to share the burden for the emperor. Yan will go with Lord Shen!"

Yan Keran said nothing along the way. He had already imagined several possibilities and corresponding measures, but when he really stood in front of Leng Yuezhai, he realized that the situation had exceeded his control and was becoming out of control.

Leng Yuezhai, originally in the prosperous position of the capital, was surrounded by water at this time. There were countless arrow clusters of arrows outside the pavilion. The door on the first floor was wide open, and the corpses in the building could still be seen. The officers and soldiers were still rushing into Leng Yuezhai, and the sound of fighting in the building was echoing in his ears. Yan Keran could even imagine the cruel battle situation inside.

"The location of Leng Yuezhai is so good. There are houses and tiles around the surrounding area. If not, Chen would have ordered the attack with fire!" Chen Qianji accidentally let out a word when he was proud, and finally made Yan Keran realize that this game was all set up by Chen Qianji, but when did he discover it?

With the horse's hooves, the imperial guards came to Leng Yuezhai. Although Emperor Liang had already allowed to call the army, Chen Qianji did not intend to give this opportunity to the Shenkha Tuqi, so he mobilized part of the imperial guards' power.

The Imperial Guards are not vegetarians. Compared with Jingzhao Yin's military soldiers, their combat power is obviously stronger. Under the leadership of the main general, the Imperial Guards violently attacked Leng Yuezhai, and the sound of killing inside was shocking. Yan Keran could no longer bear it, so he had to go in and take a look.

Yan Keran, despite Chen Qianji's obstacle, rushed into Leng Yuezhai as fast as possible. Oh my God, this is not the Leng Yuezhai he is familiar with, this is already a hell on earth! The original place of romance, flowers, snow and moon is now full of corpses and blood, including officers and soldiers, and servants. The more intense fighting sounds were passed down from the higher building.

Yan Keran knew that the one hiding Xiao Moyan must be the private room on the highest level, which was where they once gathered, and the target of the imperial guards was. Moyan, Wantong, what should you do?

Following the stairs, Yan Keran walked up step by step. The smoother this section was, the weaker and weaker the resistance. Isn’t that the case? How can a person in a place of romance and misfortune resist the attacks of the army?

Along the way, Yan Keran saw many familiar faces. They were originally servants, maids, musicians, and dancers in Leng Yuezhai. They were all familiar with him. Unfortunately, until these people became Leng Bingbing's corpses, Yan Keran didn't know their names. But they died as if they were loyal to their beliefs and their judgments.

Finally, Yan Keran came to the highest level, which was the only place in Leng Yuezhai that was still resisting, but the voice of resistance was getting weaker and weaker. Yan Keran mustered up the last step, and the scenes that he didn't want to see were finally presented in front of him in such a bloody way.
Chapter completed!
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