The Rippling Empress - Chapter 170. The Venerable Empress of the Phoenix Song Dynasty

Bathed in the golden autumn sun, the Golden Dragon Hall presents a completely new look.
Led by Tang Bi, and accompanied by Tang Ze and Wu Shaonan, they ascended the main hall step by step, greeted by Xia Xiazi. However, the scene before them astonished Tang Bi.
Upon seeing the three, the hundreds of high-ranking officials in the hall knelt down in unison. Tang Bi seemed to be visiting this palace for the first time. Looking up, she saw no one on the pure gold dragon throne, but the person standing next to the dragon throne was none other than Mo Ran.
Xiazi bowed and stepped forward, saying, "Grand Preceptor, the auspicious time has arrived; the decree may be proclaimed."
"What decree is being proclaimed? Is it to sentence her to death, or to exterminate her entire Tang family?"
Mo Ran smiled gently, "Tang Bi, accept the decree!"
"By the holy will of Emperor Long Ling, after the passing of this King Long Yin Feng, the throne of Emperor Long Ling shall be passed to this King and Empress Bi Yang, the nation shall be renamed the Feng Ge Dynasty, and the title of Empress Dang Yang shall be given to her; Mo Ran shall serve as the National Preceptor, the soul of the nation; Li Ge shall serve as the Prime Minister, the foundation of the nation. Any minister who dares to disobey this King's holy will shall be executed without pardon!"
After the announcement, the court fell silent. Even Wu Shaonan and Tang Ze were stunned. What on earth was going on?
"Where is he?" Tang Bi asked, her lips trembling.
"I'll tell you after I receive the decree." Mo Ran waved her hand, her smile as relaxed and gentle as when they first met.
"This..." Tang Bi shook her head, taking two steps back helplessly. "What is he doing?"
"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne."
"Your Majesty, we beg you to ascend the throne."
All the officials turned around and looked at her, weeping and wailing, wishing they could put her on the throne. Even Prince Yu and Prince Lei appeared in the crowd. In addition, there was a person leading four people in special attire standing on the other side of Mo Ran. She did not recognize the leader, but she recognized the other three. Weren't they Tian Yu and the Dragon King's guards?
This display made Tang Bi tremble all over. Looking at the spot where the golden light was shining, she recalled every step she had taken from the Bibo Palace, stepping through the bloodstains.
Memories flooded back like a tide.
Su Han helped her walk along; Little Li fell to her blade; King Yun wounded Wu Shaonan in anger for her sake; Long Yinmo held her as he stood tall in the palace; Mo Ran and she bowed to the moon; Long Yinfeng held his long sword to his throat, while Luo Yu played the zither and flute together at Lishui Garden; Wu Shaonan grabbed her hand and hung upside down from a cliff; Tang Ze carried her step by step...
Every step she takes is fraught with hardship. Now, she has the opportunity to take control of her own destiny, so she no longer needs to be afraid; so she can fulfill the wishes of the one she loves.
Is this compensation from Long Yinfeng, or is Long Yinfeng afraid?
Tang Bi knelt before Mo Ran in a daze, took the golden scroll, and pretended to open it. But she was surprised to find that every word seemed both familiar and strange as it flooded into her mind. This was... The voice that had been both frightening and anticipated for days echoed in her mind, "Your Majesty, congratulations."
Is it that Su Han's soul was imprinted on her, causing her to feel both fear and familiarity towards this Dragon Ling Palace?
“Su Han, if this is your wish, then I am willing to accept it.”
"No, Your Majesty, this is not just Su Han's expectation, it is the shared expectation of all the men who love you." The voice echoed in her mind, "Don't be afraid, with Su Han here, you will get used to it soon."
The cold, heavy chair and the lengthy decrees completed the sacred yet somber ritual.
Mo Ran descended from the hall and knelt down first, followed by Li Ge, then the assembled officials, and then Xia Zi gave an order, which immediately filled the entire hall with deafening congratulations.
In the Dragon Palace and the Scholar's Garden, rows of palace maids and eunuchs stood guard on both sides, trembling with fear.
Mo Ran gave Xia Zi a look, and he quickly sent the servants out.
"This humble servant, Chief Steward Xia, greets Mother..." Little Xiazi quickly slapped himself in the face, "No, Your Majesty!"
"Oh, he really did arrange everything perfectly." Tang Bi took the tea and sipped it, finding it much more bitter than usual. "Was he afraid I would kill him, so he ran away?"
"You don't believe he's dead?" Tang Bi almost dropped the cup in her hand when Mo Ran said this. "They say good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years. How could a bastard like him die so easily?"
"Your Love-Devouring Gu has been cured, but his Love-Devouring Gu has become the most vicious poison in the world." Mo Ran took her teacup and looked into her panicked eyes. "What, you were so heartless to kill him, but now that it's actually happened, you can't accept it?"
"Tell me, where is he?" Tang Bi's eyes turned cold, revealing a sinister blue hue, the chill of which startled Xia Zi, causing him to kneel back several steps.
“He said he would know where to find him.” Mo Ran gestured to Xia Zi, who quickly scrambled over and took a brocade box from the cabinet. “This is what the late King… left for you.”
Tang Bi reached out and stroked the red lacquered wooden box, and after a long while, she gently pushed it open.
A golden, shimmering hairpin adorned with dragons and phoenixes, eight hairpins with a single dragon design, and a piece of silk.
The memory came both familiar and cruel. The silk handkerchief was slowly opened, revealing spots of crimson blood, a sight that was horrifying.
"This silk is a piece of the virgin blood that the king demanded from the queen after the Holy Mother's bath that night." Su Han's voice explained in his mind. Tang Bitun felt his heart clench violently. The handwriting was so strong and powerful, yet the strokes revealed a touch of tenderness. Every word showed the heart.
"Bi'er, allow me to call you that one last time! You were once in my arms, and I didn't cherish you enough..."
"Su Han, prepare the horse!" Tang Bi grabbed the silk handkerchief and stood up abruptly. "No, Xia Zi, we don't need the horse. Leave the affairs of the court to Li Ge." She quickly looked at Mo Ran, her eyes blurred with tears. "Mo Ran, please look after Su Han for me. I need to go out for a while."
"And only when you left did I realize that I had lost a treasure..."
"No matter what I've done, I don't regret it. You can hate me or resent me, but the wind loves you."
"Now that the wind has blown, I only hope that, like Su Han, I can hold a special place in your heart, so I selfishly prepare a hairpin for myself as well..."
Mo Ran hurriedly followed, watching as Long Yinmo took her slender hand, leaped onto the black phoenix, and vanished into the distance. She couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Was it your clever tactic of feigning retreat, or is it that she still......"
"Where is she going?" Wu Shaonan hurriedly followed, but Mo Ran waved him back. "Come back, something terrible has happened to your family."
Wu Shaonan walked toward the prison with a deathly pale face, the imperial edict read by Mo Ran still ringing in his ears.
Consort Yan and her guard were actually the lowest-ranking members of the Dragon King's Guard. She secretly conceived a child, hoping to deceive the emperor and secure an empress. She used a sleeping potion to seduce him, but died from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Gu. A thorough investigation revealed that Consort Yan had plotted against other concubines in the harem, murdered Consort Fang, and murdered Consort Xiang. She also pushed Consort Biyang into the lake at Lishui Garden and framed Consort Li for the crime. Later, she conspired with Princess Huala Linglong of the Desert Wolf Kingdom to poison Consort Biyang. Furthermore, the Prime Minister colluded with foreign powers… his crimes were compounded, resulting in the extermination of his entire family. He was first imprisoned, and later, the new Empress Dangyang would execute him in the autumn!
Good heavens! I knew Aunt was scheming so meticulously, and that one day something terrible would happen. I just never imagined Father would be so foolish. An emperor is never weak, nor is he ever foolish. He's using our whole family to establish his authority for the new emperor! He used to think it was his relationship with Tang Bi that would bring about the death of his entire family, but he never imagined they would bring this calamity upon themselves.
"Now that you have reached the highest position, whether you have a harem of three thousand beauties or only keep the few you love most, it is the greatest compensation Feng can give you. Take good care of yourself... Love, Feng!"
"Your Majesty, where are you going?"
“叫姐姐！叫姐姐！”唐碧抱着龙胤墨哭叫道：“小墨，纵然天变地变，情却变不了，我对你们的爱，绝对会比你们活命的时间要久很多，纵然穿越轮回，我也不会变心！”
“姐姐，姐姐！”龙胤墨吻着唐碧的额，任由泪水滑落在她的脸上。
又是一天的清晨，浓重的秋露凝结在竹林间，滑成了一条条的小冰柱，仿佛昨夜的泪凝结而成。
“你来我的小屋做什么？”龙胤墨不解地问，唐碧推开了结满寒霜的竹门，急切地朝屋外跑去，一间，两间。
“姐姐，你在找什么？”
“找人！”
“我都不在这，谁会在这呢？”
这是最后一间了，是龙胤墨的房间，那一晚，她正睡在小墨的怀里被他抱走，也许他会在这儿？！她轻轻地推开了门，急急地跨了上去，差点被绊倒，幸好有龙胤墨拉住了她，否则她会直接跌进屋内。
碧绿的窗帘在秋风中箫瑟地飘荡着，唐碧轻轻地扯开，心中顿时一紧。
空荡荡的床上被子叠得完好而整齐，没有任何人居住的迹象。她颓然地跌坐在床上，靠着床架忍不住地泪水扑簌直下。
“姐姐，你这是怎么了？”
“葬在盘龙骨山间的，不是他，是我，就当我死了！他难道不是在报复我的坚决吗？”
“你是说我王兄？”龙胤墨蹙眉问道。
唐碧顿时激动地站了起来，“你知道他在哪？”
“不，我不知道，我都不知道他这是在干嘛？”龙胤墨摇了摇头，坐下手随手抚摸了下床单，突然有些惊讶，再次摸了摸，脸上露出了沉思的神情。
“怎么了？你想起了什么吗？”
“不是，是这被子，姐姐，你摸摸……”他拉过唐碧的手，“一点灰尘都没有！”
“你的意思是……”二人相视而突然站了起来，异口同声地叫道：“我知道他在哪了！”
穿过竹屋，跑过长长而弯曲的木桥……
池边，雾里，有一尊如佛象般的影子。
唐碧破雾而入，骤然驻步了，青色的衣，刀削般的脸，仿佛石雕般没有一丝生机，熟悉又陌生得厉害。
“龙胤风……”唐碧怯场般唤了声，湖边的人仍然一动不动地望着湖面，很近了，她几乎可以看到他的眼神是安静的，眉头仍然那么好看，唇瓣微微抿着，似不悦，似忧郁。
雾似乎化成了泪，淌入了心底，心酸得令人想哭，却更让人想笑。
唐碧身影一动，龙胤墨惊讶极了。仅眨眼的瞬间，石雕般的人被一脚踹飞了，如炸弹般落入了湖中。
“啊……呀……谁……”
湖心的头刚冒出来，纤足跃起猛地坠下，狠狠地将人踩入了湖中，再冒起，又踩入……岸边的龙胤墨忍俊不禁地大笑了起来，看着湖中的女人如泄恨般玩弄着湖中的男人，不由得感叹不已，原来心爱之人那可爱劲果真是一点都没变啊。
风洗去了她的怯懦，莫冉完美了她的灵气，他们对她而言，应该是有意义的。
“龙胤风，你这混蛋，你以为我抢夺不过你的天下吗？你以为给我个破封号就可以弥补你对我的伤害吗？”唐碧愤怒地吼叫，“你以为斩断丝绢就可以一刀两断吗？”
“那你想怎么样？”
“怎么样？你毁了我的清白，掠夺了我的心，我要你以身相许，做我后宫第一妃！”唐碧说完脸都红了，不好意思地看了看龙胤墨，她真是气糊涂了。
然而龙胤风却骤然脸色变得异常惨白，嗫嗫道：“以身相许，不可以吧。”
望着偌大的床上每日上演着两男一女的绝活，他果真是欲哭无泪。
天作孽，犹可恕，自作孽，不可活啊。
秋日王宫，碧波殿的遗址开始了忙碌的重建。
艳冠阁，赐予龙胤风，意喻让他尝尝束之高阁的屈辱，独有圣母太后照顾他的饮食起居，年轻时她把生命奉献给了自己的男人，年老了，她把所有的爱倾泄给了自己最失意的儿子。
云王继续住他的云王府，却每夜像偷情一样时不时溜到金龙殿内。
龙胤墨仍居墨亲王府，虽有噬情蛊在身，却是留宿最多的一个。
唐泽仍任护国大将军，赐丽水苑为暂居地，另城外置一座府宅；原本的唐国公府保持原样，但唐国公必须寸步不准离开，唐山驻守盘龙山，成了唐碧蓄兵之地。
莫冉的国师府原封不动，禁宫成了他的行宫，唐碧去看苏含的日子，也必是他独享欢爱的幸福时刻。
洛羽仍住他的神音院，不过他比以前变得开朗多了，仿佛坠入了凡尘般。在城外购置了一栋宅子，开始征收些有灵性的子弟，免费传授些琴艺。而夜深人静的时候，他一定会回到神音院，静静地弹出曲子，有时候幸福突然从天而降，有时候会十分有礼貌地敲着门，俏皮地塞入一块丝绢。
原本属于吴少南家的相国府，现成了离歌的的府邸。云王的青妃逐出门后，成了他的妾。
唐碧解散了龙王卫影，放天宇自由，好在雪公主终于愿意去尝试重新爱上一个人，二人便真正地浪迹天涯了。唐碧真没想到，一直未曾听闻的六王龙胤霆，竟然是龙王卫影的头目。
飞舞宫已空闲出来，然而吴少南却不愿意住进去，唐碧对谁都能板得起脸来，却独独对这个孩子气的男人有点无奈。看在他的面前，吴氏一族仅罢了不良的官员，其他贤良之人反而高升了。
“城外的府你嫌远，城中的你嫌吵，飞舞宫你嫌烦，那你到底想住哪？你再这么挑，我真要将你踹去震守边关了。”
“你住哪我住哪？”“我三宫六院到处跑，难不成还要带着你这个拖油瓶？”
“那我住你金龙殿内的寝宫。”他似乎想到了一个绝妙的去处，根本就不等唐碧同意，兴高采烈地跳上了床。唐碧悻悻地白了他一眼，“你以前就是这样跳上龙胤风的床？”
“你……”吴少南顿时脸一阵红一阵白，气愤地扯过被子赖皮地钻进去，却惊然倒退，“你……你怎么在这？”
被褥被他扯开，露出了龙胤墨一丝不挂的雪白身躯，他拧起了眉头，刚抬起手还没开口，吴少南已惊然仰面跌下了床。
妈的，他连龙胤风都不怕，现在就是在莫冉面前，他也无所畏惧，他怎么会怕这一个比自己还小的男人？可是，可是那层阴影……
秋去冬来，寒风箫瑟。
“娘娘，该起床了。”脑海中响起苏含温柔的声音，他原本就是个一丝不苟，兢兢业业的好下属，这会又以灵魂之态存居唐碧身体里，更是不知疲惫为何物了。
“嗯，我知道了。”唐碧在男人温暖的怀抱中蠕动了两下，却被搂得更紧了，“宝贝，再睡会，还早。”
“不行哦，坏了规矩，恐怕以后连觉都没得睡。”唐碧迷迷糊糊地起身，“云，别摸了，人家不要了……腿酸死了。”
云王好笑地看着半闭着眼胡乱摸索着衣衫的女人，昨个儿确实太贪欢了，来来回回要了她四五次，每回都卯足了劲儿往娇嫩处冲刺，每次都要美美地将二人送上快慰的巅峰。因为这样独宠的欢爱，一个月也只能排到两次，对于他们来说，实在是机会难得，弥足珍贵。
“就放进去一下，就一下好不好？”云王提起娇小的身子，横挂在自己的腰身上，快速地狠狠地将自己送上了她的体内，粗壮的充实感瞬间叫唐碧惊然睁开了睡眸，又娇又恼，却又忍不住地摇晃着自己的腰脚，靠着健壮的胸膛，哼哼唧唧地呻吟了起来。
这样醒睡的招数百试不爽，云王扣着她的纤腰，边帮她加快了速度，边跟进了自己挺进的频率。
一阵媚入骨子的嗯嗯啊啊后，两人皆快速地倾泄了愉悦的快感。在他身下，有必要时他会让她最快达到高潮，时间允许下，他又能将她整夜耗着，以最持久的方式延缓她的倾泄。
云王这点本事，可真是无人能及。唐碧边想边享受着云王替她整齐着衣衫，这点几个男人根本就不需要指示，脱衣穿衣的诀窍，一个比一个做得好。梳洗完毕，外帘的小夏子适时地细声通知该上朝了。
这已是连续以来个月比规定时间要早，龙胤风不解她为何要这般辛苦，唐碧的理由是早去，早回。
“My mom… no, my mother said that a shrewd CEO must get up earlier than his employees so that they will be more diligent. The rest of the time can be spent having afternoon tea or meeting friends, which allows him to build a large network of resources and relationships…”
Supported by Xia Xiazi, Tang Bi sat on the cold, large chair, thankfully covered with a smooth fur layer beforehand. However, the scene before her brought a smile to her lips. Before the bells and drums sounded, hundreds of officials, high and low, stood neatly and spiritedly on both sides. "Greetings to the Rippling Empress, may the Phoenix Song Dynasty..."
"Enough. My dear ministers, please find your seats. If you have something to report, or if you don't, you must rack your brains to report any news about the common people to me. Xiazi, remember this: whoever doesn't speak will be sent home to farm for a year, and then come back to write a report for me."
The Golden Dragon Hall was transformed into a long banquet hall with tables and chairs. Each person had a nameplate in front of them, clearly indicating their name and official rank. Palace maids began serving tea. The atmosphere instantly became lively and bustling. Some people were discussing in hushed tones, some were deep in thought, some were scratching their heads, and some had furrowed brows. Long Yinfeng, watching this scene from behind the tent, was somewhat amused and exasperated. However, after a while, the effect was undeniably remarkable.
When the appointed time arrived, all the officials, whether they had something to say or not, were forced to leave, as if being put on a test. However, today Li Ge sat in his seat, staring at Tang Bi without moving.

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