The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

Shen Mi covered her mouth and chuckled, then looked at Ziying again.

"You go down first. I'll accompany Yu'er."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Ziying left, only Shen Mi and Yu'er were left in the room.

Shen Mi picked up Yu'er from the chair and sat him in her arms.

The soft meat ball was quite well behaved in his arms.

She held Yu'er's hand and wrote on the white paper stroke by stroke.

I wrote it several times and it is very neat.

But every time Yuer was asked to write alone, he couldn't hold the pen properly.

The writing is crooked and doesn't look like words at all, but more like dog's crawling.

"Never mind, take your time, there's no rush."

Yuer pouted her lips, looking unwilling to admit defeat and continued to write.

Shen Mi couldn't persuade him and could only let him paint alone.

At night, Shen Mi held Yu'er in her arms and fell asleep.

The little guy lay in her arms, and after falling asleep, he murmured and called daddy.

……

The next day, afternoon.

The news of Hongluan soon spread to Yanjing City.

The moment Fu Ying received the news from Bai Xiaotang, he took two guards to Jingxin Temple.

Jingxin Temple is surrounded by mountains and the sound of bells is lingering.

In the Buddhist temple, a man in black with silver hair was sitting in front of the Buddha with his eyes closed.

In his hand was a string of Buddhist beads.

The sound of bells lingered outside the temple, and the Buddhist beads in the man's hand slid slightly.

The man's face was still charming and handsome, but his temperament was more stable than three years ago.

He sat in front of the Buddha, with thousands of silver threads scattered behind him, making his exquisite and evil facial features look even more handsome.

Soon, hurried footsteps were heard outside the Buddhist hall, and Fu Ying's voice penetrated into his eardrums.

"Fourth Master."

Fu Ying stood outside the Buddhist temple and saw his dark figure through the crack in the door.

He said slowly: "Fourth Master, there is news from Liguo."

"The princess and the young prince are still alive."

As soon as the words were spoken, silence fell in the Buddhist hall.

Murong Che knelt in front of the Buddha, slowly opened his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red instantly.

The string of Buddhist beads in his hand fell apart, and the beads fell to the ground, making crackling sounds.

"Is the news true?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Fourth Master, this is the news from the Thousand Faces Envoy."

"It is absolutely true. The princess is alive."

"The young master is not dead. He is still alive and is almost three years old now."

After Fu Ying finished speaking, there was still silence inside.

Then, the sound of Buddhist beads falling and a man's bitter laugh came from the Buddhist hall.

The voice seemed both sad and happy, like that of a madman who had gone insane.

Murong Che looked at the Buddha statue in front of him.

"Three years."

"Shen Mi."

He was imprisoned in Jingxin Temple for three years before the Buddha.

Unexpectedly, God favored him and allowed Shen Mi and the child to remain alive.

He thought that his life was completely ruined.

However, Shen Mi and his children brought a little hope to his tragic life.

"She's still alive, the child is still alive...hahahaha."

Fu Ying stood outside the Buddhist hall, listening to the voice of the man inside that sounded like crying and laughing, and sighed deeply.

He turned around and went to the palace to meet Zhang Huaian and Shen Li, and told Zhang Huaian the news that Shen Mi and the child were alive.

In Fengluan Palace, Zhang Huaian looked at Fu Ying in disbelief.

"Are you really sure that Shen Mi and the child are still alive?"

Fu Ying said: "Your Majesty, this is news from Liguo, it is absolutely true."

Shen Li beside him was a little unconvinced. She sat in the chair with red eyes and her body trembling slightly.

"It turns out she is really still alive."

"For three years, everyone thought she was dead."

"I thought I would never see Mi'er again in this life."

"Then why doesn't she want to come back?"

Fu Ying sighed and said, "Perhaps the princess is trying to protect the child."

Shen Li lowered her head and sobbed, feeling both happy and sad.

"Mi'er has been away from us for three years. She has been raising the child alone, and I don't know how she is doing."

She looked at Zhang Huaian: "Your Majesty, Prince Rui is now imprisoned in Jingxin Temple."

"Since the child and Mi'er are still alive, Your Majesty, why don't you order someone to lift the ban and let Prince Rui come out so that the couple can be reunited."

Zhang Huaian nodded.

"That's what I meant."

He looked at Fu Ying: "You go down first, I know what to do."

Fu Ying clasped his fists: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After Fu Ying left, only Zhang Huaian and Shen Li were left in the bedroom.

Zhang Huaian reached out and took Shen Li up, and sat her down on the couch.

"Brother was willing to be imprisoned in Jingxin Temple, first because of Shen Mi, and second because of me."

"I can just give those ministers in the court an attitude on this matter."

"I have been in office for three years and no matter what I want to do, the civil and military officials will stop me."

"Even if they wanted to make you the queen, those people would nag in my ears to stop me."

"Tomorrow I will show those people that I am not a puppet emperor in their eyes."

"I will make you my queen, and I will also release Prince Rui from the Jingxin Temple and give him the military power of the Qilin Army back."

"I want to let the ministers know who is sitting on the throne of Dayan."

Shen Li reached out her hand gently and stroked Zhang Huaian's handsome cheek.

"Your Majesty, I don't mind."

"For me, being able to accompany Your Majesty is enough."

"It's just that at first, King Rui thought Mi'er's hair turned white overnight after she died."

"Now that Mi'er is still alive, it's time for them to meet each other."

"Although King Rui is powerful, he is still your brother after all."

"When you were imprisoned in the Dali Temple and narrowly escaped death, he led people to rescue you and personally brought you to the court to prove your identity."

"He will not have any intention of plotting rebellion against you, his brother, nor will he covet the throne."

Zhang Huaian nodded and reached out to grab Shen Li's hand.

"I know."

"Today, you go to visit your royal grandfather."

"I'm afraid there will be bloodshed in the court tomorrow."

Shen Li nodded, "Yes, Your Majesty."

The news that Murong Che was going to be released from Jingxin Temple quickly spread like wildfire in the court.

Zhang Huaian sat on the dragon throne, looking coldly at the people kneeling below.

He picked up the memorial on the table, glanced at it, and then put it on the table casually.

Among the ten memorials, seven or eight were about Murong Che.

The contents of these memorials are the same.

Prince Rui went to court holding a sword, which should have been a capital crime. Now he has been imprisoned in Jingxin Temple for three years. If he were to be released now, it would cause discussion among the people of the world.

Others said that King Rui was a disaster for Dayan, and if his military power was restored, Dayan might be destroyed.

Zhang Huaian just glanced at them coldly, then lowered his eyes to look at Prime Minister Fang and Minister Zhou who were kneeling on the ground.

"Prime Minister, do you think I was wrong in letting Prince Rui leave Jingxin Temple?"

Prime Minister Fang shook his head repeatedly: "Your Majesty, that is not what I meant."

Zhang Huaian snorted coldly: "That's not what I meant?"

"So you want me to be a heartless and ungrateful emperor?"

"You don't care about the relationship between brothers, and you don't care about the lives of officials in the court?"

"Or should I give this throne to you and you come and sit on it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the people kneeling on the ground immediately lay prone on the ground.

"Your Majesty, that is not what we meant!"

"But the King Rui is wild and hard to tame after all. Your Majesty, please think twice!"

"Your Majesty, please think twice!"

"Think twice?" Zhang Huaian sneered.

"Sir Shangshu, you have been in office for many years. Would you like me to give you a detailed account of your great achievements?"

"And Mr. Prime Minister and Mr. Censor, would you like me to calculate your achievements over the years?"

"In terms of merit, killing enemies, and political achievements, when have you ever been better than Prince Rui?"

"I intended to make Shen Li my queen, but you objected and said she was not worthy of being my queen."

"I intend to release Prince Rui from Jing'an Temple. You say he will cause chaos in the country in the future!"

"Who is causing chaos in the country?"

"While he was on the battlefield resisting foreign enemies, you were living a leisurely life in Yanjing."

"Do I have to listen to you in everything before you are satisfied?"

After Zhang Huaian finished speaking, Prime Minister Fang and several officials including the Shangshu shook their heads one after another.

All the civil and military officials held their breath and dared not utter a word.

The Prime Minister said: "Your Majesty, we are all thinking about the country of Great Yan."

Zhang Huaian snorted coldly: "For the sake of the country of Great Yan?"

"Whether it is for the sake of the Great Yan Empire or for yourselves, you know better than me!"

"I am the emperor, not your puppet."

"I intend to make Shen Li my queen. If anyone dares to stop me, don't blame me for being rude!"

"The Ministry of Rites will select an auspicious day and begin preparations for the ceremony of crowning the queen."

"As for Prince Rui, I have thought about releasing him from the Jingxin Temple and restoring his command over the Qilin Army."

"If anyone dares to say one more word, don't blame me for being merciless!"

After Zhang Huaian finished speaking, he left the court with a wave of his sleeves.

Several court officials knelt on the ground, angry but not daring to speak.

Now, Emperor Ren De has been sent to Jiangnan to escape the summer heat and cannot make decisions for them.

After Murong Che came out of Jing'an Temple, he first went to the military camp on the outskirts of the city. After arranging relevant matters, he returned to Prince Rui's Mansion.

In the study, Fu Ying stood in front of him.

Over the past three years, Murong Che has smoothed out his rough edges in front of the Buddha and has become more calm.

"Fourth Master, do you mean that we should not leave the country as people of Dayan?"

Murong Che said: "Of course."

"Send a message to Northern Qi, and Shi Yanqing and I will go to Liguo together."

"Yes, Fourth Master."