Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

Lu Wanxi originally thought that the Queen hated the Holy Emperor to death, but after all, they were married. Their relationship for so many years had been beautiful and sweet, and they gave birth to three children together. No matter how many grievances and resentments they had in the past, they were all in the end. Disappeared as he lay dying.

The Queen is soft-hearted after all, and she still loves the Holy One after all.

At night, Murong Yi and Murong Yu still stood guard in front of the Holy Spirit. All the princes were also there, and the concubines and princesses all returned to the palace to rest.

Except for Murong Yi and Murong Yu, most of the others could no longer hold on.

Hungry and sleepy, a few people even secretly took out cakes from their sleeves.

Murong Yu noticed it and said coldly: "If you want to eat, go out and eat. Don't disturb my father's purity here."

The princes immediately put away the pastries and continued to kneel down.

Murong Yi stabilized the situation, and in the eyes of the world, he was already the emperor. Although the enthronement ceremony has not yet been held, he is already the new emperor in everyone's mind.

Murong Yi's younger brothers naturally did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

When the news of the emperor's death reached Lingnan, Murong Ye rebelled late at night. In the name of returning to the capital to observe filial piety for the saint, he raised troops and returned to Yujing.

Murong Yi had already laid a trap and was waiting for him to fall into it.

Qi Wangfu

Xie Jingyu arrived at Prince Qi's Mansion late at night and told Prince Qi and Murong Bing, "Prince Xiang has already taken action. Now we just need to wait for good news."

"Now, everyone's thoughts are on the funeral of the Holy Lord. The Crown Prince and King Xin have been guarding the Qianqing Palace for three days. It is the best time."

"What Jing Yu said is right. Now we just need to stand still and wait for King Xiang to invade Yujing."

"Exactly."

"The Crown Prince has ordered that His Majesty be kept vigil for seven days. According to the rules, we only need to keep the vigil for three days, but it does give us a chance."

"What my uncle said is true."

On the fourth day, the princes could no longer bear it, but Murong Yi and Murong Yu still knelt straight.

The princes were sore all over, even hungry and tired, but they did not dare to disobey Murong Yi's order, so they could only continue to endure it.

On the fifth day, Murong Yi issued an order telling them not to come.

But Murong Yi and Murong Yu still insisted on holding on for seven days.

As for King Xiang, he had already raised his troops and fought all the way from Lingnan to Yuncheng.

But the hussar general had already arrived in Yuncheng and started a desperate fight with King Xiang.

Lu Wanxi accompanied Murong Yi to live in Zichen Palace. That night, Lu Wanxi helped him apply medicine. How could her knees bear it after kneeling for so many days?

When Lu Wanxi saw the shocking scene, her knees were bruised and purple. It was so scary that she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

Murong Yi felt no pain, and comforted her, "It looks a little scary, but it doesn't hurt very much."

Lu Wanxi patiently applied the medicine to him, very carefully, for fear of hurting him.

"Ayi, you don't have to hold on, just cry if you want to!"

Hearing this, Murong Yi couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged Lu Wanxi and shed tears on her shoulders.

Lu Wanxi hugged him tightly, caressing his back, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

"It will be fine, Ayi. Father is watching us in heaven. Everything will be fine."

When the Holy Emperor passed away, all the burdens suddenly fell on him. He couldn't just be sad and forget what he wanted to do.

"I will always be with you. You don't need to endure it in front of me. Ayi, just cry."

Murong Yi cried like a child. At this moment, he was either a prince, an emperor who was about to ascend the throne, or a child who had lost his father.

Who says that the royal family has no true feelings? It’s just that the emperor cannot reveal his true feelings easily.

"It will be fine, it will be fine."

That night, Lu Yanhua and Murong Yu also stayed in the palace. They moved into Chonghua Hall, where Lu Yanhua had been staying these past few days.

Murong Yu has been depressed since he came back from Qianqing Palace.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the window, looking at the stars in the sky.

It was snowing heavily outside, and less than a month had passed since New Year's Eve.

Lu Yanhua was worried about his knees, which must have been injured after kneeling for these days.

She only knelt for a short time, and her knees were very sore, not to mention that he had knelt for seven days.

Lu Yanhua walked up to him and said, "Let me take a look at your knee and give you some medicine, okay?"

Murong Yu turned around and held her in his arms, and then cried loudly.

With tears in her eyes, Lu Yanhua consoled her: "Cry! It will be fine if you just cry."

After that, Lu Yanhua forced him to sit down on the bed and helped him apply medicine.

"Father is watching us in the sky, you have to cheer up quickly. Ayu, can you promise me?"

"Don't worry, I will cheer up."

Princess Shion

Lu Wanxi has already fallen asleep, but Murong Yi can't sleep yet. There are more important things waiting for him to do, so he can't fall down yet.

The news of King Xiang's rebellion soon spread back to Yujing, but Murong Yi had known about it for a long time.

King Xiang's destruction of three cities in a row shocked the government and the public, but Murong Yi did not take it to heart and focused on the funeral of the Holy Lord.

This puzzled many ministers, but they didn't know that Murong Yi was trying to confuse them.

In the Zichen Palace, Murong Yu walked in and saw the emperor's brother sitting on the dragon chair where his father sat. He was still a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Huang."

"You came just in time. The news you just got was sent by Long Yue. He captured Murong Ye's spy who delivered the news to Xie Jingyu."

"This is great. In this way, we can pass false news to Xie Jingyu through him. We will discuss with General Hussar to release the false news that Murong Ye is about to attack Yujing, and then we can force King Qi to Take action."

"good."

"How's it going over there in Yuncheng?"

"Murong Ye will definitely lose, but they are just a bunch of rabble. How can he win with General Hussar here?"

Murong Yu smiled contemptuously, "He would never have thought that the emperor's brother had secretly sent General Hussar to Yuncheng and asked him to seize three cities in a row first. If he gave him a little sweetness, he would not know how high the sky is. He really thought that You can break into Yujing with just a small group of people."

Murong Yi did not sacrifice the people of those three cities. Murong Ye, in the name of returning to the capital to observe filial piety, would definitely not do anything to the people. He also had to take into account his own reputation and win the hearts of the people.

"Let's just wait! This scene will not be played until two months later."

"This time, we will definitely be able to force out the old fox King Qi."

At this moment, both of them thought of their father.

They all fell silent, understanding each other tacitly.

Murong Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Father is gone. He will be watching us from the sky. We must protect this country."

"Brother, don't worry."