Then, under the escort of Liu Zaiyuan and five hundred personal guards, they got on the carriage and headed towards Xinyang City.

The carriage was bumpy.

The royal relatives in the carriage were numb.

Su Quandang, with thousands of cavalry, swept the long dragon like a wind, and from time to time, he arrived at the town where Nalongyu and several elders of the Pojun Academy started slaughtering.

The armor and weapons of the Yuan army soldiers have been taken away by the people in the town, and some people have begun to throw these corpses into the wilderness.

Having been waiting for half a day, it seems that the Yuan army will not come to collect the bodies of these robes again.

And at this moment, Su Quandang arrived with thousands of cavalry.

They swept straight to the streets of the town, and saw the bodies everywhere in front and the people who were busy, and they all tied their horses together.

Su Quandang's eyes were cold.

The people in the town hurriedly threw down the bodies in their hands and ran to the side of the street. Looking at the iron cavalry like a torrent, their faces showed a look of awe.

Zhao Dongting implemented benevolent policies in the country and treated the people well, but in this era, no matter how good the policies were, they would be difficult to spread to such remote places.

Su Quandang ignored these people, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the corpses.

Later, the soldiers of Tianli Army dismounted and followed him.

Su Quandang's pair of boots was quickly stained with blood, but he seemed to have no idea, and his eyes were just sweeping over the corpses on the ground.

Finally, I saw Zhao Xian lying in the corner.

Zhao Xian fell to the ground, but his clothes were different from those of the Yuan army soldiers.

After seeing him, Su Quandang walked over quickly. But looking at the pool of blood under Zhao Xian's head, he also understood that Emperor Gong could no longer be alive.

He walked to Zhao Xian's body and turned over Zhao Xian's face.

At this time, the former emperor of the Song Dynasty had no blood on his face and was extremely pale. Because he was buried in the snow, he was still faintly purple and had ice on his eyebrows.

Su Quandang had certainly seen him. At this moment, he felt very conflicted, and he didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

He spoke indifferently: "Escort Emperor Gong's body back to the court."

The soldiers following him did not have much change in expression on their faces.

They had never met Zhao Xian, and most of them joined the army after Zhao Dongting restored the Song Dynasty. They did not have much conception about Zhao Xian.

A burly walked forward and carried Zhao Xian's body on his back.

Su Quandang's eyes swept across the people in the town, and without saying anything, he walked back to the war horse, turned over and said, "Let's go!"

Then, he took the army away again. He came and went in a hurry.

When they caught up with Liu Zaiyuan and his group, Liu Zaiyuan and others had not yet returned to Xinyang City.

Because it is dozens of miles away, it is inevitable to spend the night in the town along the way.

But there was no assassination on that night.

Su Quandang did not serve Empress Dowager Xie and others attentively, and Empress Dowager Xie and others were honest and did not present the royal relatives.

Changsha City is still lively.

Even at this night, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks in the palace were still not cut off.

Although the Song Dynasty's treasury is not rich now, Zhao Dongting will not be so pedantic that he can even save on getting married to his beloved woman.

Furthermore, being too frugal would cause any public opinion among the public.

Now the Song Dynasty is in its thriving and prosperous era. The emperor's wedding is shabby, what will the people think?

In the bedroom, Zhang Ru and Ying'er's daughters had already returned to their rooms.

In Lechan's new room, Lechan sat upright on the bed.

The girl from the musical temple stood beside her.

There is no one else besides this.

Le Chan wanted to uncover the red veil several times, but was stopped by Le Wu. She said that the red veil had to be uncovered by the groom, otherwise it would be unlucky.

Zhao Dongting accompanied Lu Xiufu, Su Liuyi and other civil and military ministers, the Wuding Hall, and Qin Xiang, the old master of Baicao Valley who came from Jingzhou, and others were a little drunk. Finally, they left the banquet and took a few eunuchs to the bedroom.

He is so happy.

After experiencing the betrayal of women in the previous life, I feel that true love is even more valuable.

The cold wind blew, making him feel a little more sober when walking in the corridor.

Zhao Dongting turned his head and looked at the brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His smile was very shallow and his smile was very strong.

It turns out that the night of this era is so beautiful.

There was laughter in the palace hall, and the sound of cups and cups vaguely came again.

"A prosperous era, a prosperous era. If you want to manage your family, you must be at peace."

Zhao Dongting murmured a few words, his eyes gradually became firm, and he continued to walk towards the bedroom.

On the side, there was a faint smile in Eunuch Liu's eyes.

He heard everything the emperor had just said clearly.

It is a blessing for the Song Dynasty to have such an emperor and the people.

This old slave, who worked for the imperial court of the Song Dynasty for decades and saw all the rise and fall of the Song Dynasty, turned his head and looked at the night sky. At this moment, he was a little grateful to the people.

No one thought that after the Song Dynasty was forced to a deserted island like Juzhou by the Yuan Dynasty, it would be able to revive. Moreover, in such a short period of time, it would be possible to compete with the Yuan Dynasty.

The old eunuch who had fallen behind Zhao Dongting several steps whispered in his heart, "Emperor Gong, it's better not to come back if you come back..."

After Zhao Dongting arrived at the bedroom, Eunuch Liu and others stopped outside the courtyard.

Zhao Dongting walked straight to Le Chan's room door, his steps were still a little shaking, his face turned red, and he pushed the door open and entered.

Le Chan on the bed seemed to sense something, shaking gently.

Le Wu looked at Zhao Dongting with her eyes, which was indescribable.

If the other women who became Queen Zhao Dongting at this time were the ones who would have become Queen Zhao, she would have been envious. But the one who sat on the bed at this time was her sister.

This is destined that she cannot say some words.

The sister asked her to marry the maid to the palace, and she understood the meaning. However, she was unwilling to accept it.

"emperor."

After giving gifts to Zhao Dongting Yingying, Lewu did not plan to stay in the room for too long and walked out the door.

Zhao Dongting's eyes were also a little complicated when he saw her, but he didn't say anything to stop her.

He was also a little confused now, what kind of feelings he had for Le Wu. He used to be treated as a sister, but now, is it still the case?

Lewu closed the door, and Hua Rong disappeared behind the door.

Zhao Dongting sighed softly in his heart, shook his head, no longer thinking about this. He looked at Le Chan and walked towards Le Chan.

When he arrived at the bed, he shouted softly again, "Chan'er."

This shout, with deep love.

Le Chan lowered her head gently.

This day, she also looked forward to it for a long time, but at this moment, she was inevitably very shy.

Zhao Dongting picked up the golden pole next to the bed.

Even he was a little cautious at this moment.

The internal energy in his body could not suppress his shaking hands now.

Gently lifted up the red veil and a peerless face appeared in front of him.

Le Chan was so beautiful that night.

The bright red lips, the clear but affectionate eyes, and the brows slightly frowning because of some tension.

Zhao Dongting was stunned when he saw it without any surprise.

Le Chan glanced at Zhao Dongting, and saw his hot eyes, she couldn't help being shy and lowered her head again.

Zhao Dongting finally came to his senses and whispered: "Chan'er, you will be my woman from now on."

The beauty bit her lip and didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Zhao Dongting bent down and kissed the beauty with red lips.

It's a little warm and a faint fragrance.

Le Chan moans.

There is no need to mention what happened after that night.

It was obviously impossible for Le Chan to have her period this night. If so, those fortune tellers in Qingtianjian would probably be scolded by Zhao Dongting.

That's too disgusting.
To be continued...