The return of the late emperor

Under the moon, under the willow twigs, the city of Lan is peaceful.

Lancheng is the largest city in the south of the Yangtze River. It is already rich in products. In addition, the fiefdom of the younger uncle, King Chang Le, is Jiangnan, and the mansion is also built here. The tax is reduced by two points according to the rules.Therefore, compared with other places, the people of Lancheng always have to drum up their wallets.

The peddlers who came and went talked and laughed, and the waiter of the inn also stood on the street to attract customers. People passing by wandered around, or bought some daily necessities, or simply went into teahouses and inns to hold tooth-beating festivals and listen to ditties. In short, everyone's life is very leisurely.

"Father, there is a fairy brother upstairs who is staring at us." There was a child on the street looking around, and when he looked up, he inadvertently found the eldest grandson Qiyi who was silent by the window on the second floor of the inn.

The man listened to his child's words and raised his head to look up, and indeed he saw a man with an alluring appearance and a fairy appearance, he thought he was a nobleman who was quite different from the ordinary people like them, so he hurriedly lowered his head, He scolded his boy: "Don't talk nonsense, don't look at it, let's go, go home." After speaking, he dragged his boy and slowly disappeared into the corner of the street.

That person was right, no matter if it was an ordinary couple, or an ordinary father and son, the emotions of ordinary people came from Tibi and the others, who looked at the truth with their hands all day long, and Changsun Qiyi suddenly felt very lonely.

"Ayi, what are you looking at?" Sikong Mingyu had talked with Qu Feizhang for a long time, just stopped, saw him staring blankly at the window, and asked him with a smile.

Changsun Qiyi turned her head back, sat upright, and said indifferently: "It's nothing. The prince shouldn't be so intimate."

Sikong Mingyu looked at him for a long while, then nodded, "I was indeed reckless, Your Highness." The voice was still gentle and calm, without a trace of irritation.He had nothing to be angry about, ever since he saw this person again, there was only joy in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Qu Feizhang next to him smiled and moved the abacus on his waist, "Although it is said that there is going to be a riot, but if you are a brother for a day, you will be a brother for life, and the prince doesn't have to be so honorable, let's stick to the past." Just call me brother."

The eldest grandson Qiyi is the Yuanjun of Emperor Jing, and King Changle is the younger brother of Emperor Jing, so Qu Feizhang thought it would be appropriate to call him that.But he didn't know what Sikong Mingyu was thinking. Since he had never called him brother before, he would never call him that in the future. After all, Changsun Qiyi was his sweetheart.

So Sikong Mingyu didn't make a sound when he heard this, just smiled slightly, rolled up his robe sleeves lightly, poured a cup of freshly brewed tea for Changsun Qiyi, and changed the subject and said: "Even though Brother Huang is no longer here, the Sitting on the seat is my nephew, this Jiangshan is surnamed Sikong after all, I can still be my idle prince, but if I change my surname... In this way, I really won't get any benefits. "

After Sikong Mingyu finished speaking, Qu Feizhang secretly glanced at Changsun Qiyi, seeing that this person still had that irrelevant and indifferent look, he cursed inwardly, but continued to smile Yi said: "If the prince raises an incident, he will have to bear a lot of infamy, and the grandson's family's riot is just to vent their anger, but they are not interested in the imperial power. Although His Royal Highness the eldest grandson proclaims the emperor, the prince can be a worthy one." The regent with real power, isn’t that good too?”

Sikong Mingyu hadn't reacted yet, but seeing Changsun Qiyi standing up, he suddenly smiled, his expression seemed to melt from ice and snow, and he said: "You can also give me the throne, I don't like that seat, you just want to give me the throne." Just leave Ren Ming to me." As for the rest, it's useless to talk, so he suppressed his smile and turned to leave.

Dai Se's figure faded away.

The mourning period has passed, he took off his white robe and put on black clothes, just because that person loves black the most.

"He has endured it for so long, but now that the emperor's brother has gone, he doesn't intend to bear it any longer, instead he intends to settle accounts with Ren Ming?" Sikong Mingyu looked in astonishment at the direction where the eldest grandson Qiyi disappeared, and murmured.

"It's a good thing to be brooding, and it's also a good thing to settle accounts after autumn, isn't it? Your lord." Qu Feizhang raised his eyebrows.

"Of course. Oh, by the way, although my Jiangnan is good, I can only provide you with food and grass. Where do elite soldiers come from?" Sikong Mingyu asked, shaking his folding fan lightly and tilting his head.

"Since Kang Yongjia was no longer at the border, it has been infiltrated by various forces, and Emperor Zhenming is just a child. If Bantu invades..."

Qu Feizhang's lips curled up into an unknown smile, this person can deceive others but not him, didn't he entrust Wuming Pavilion to investigate them carefully a while ago?It's just that this person really doesn't know what he doesn't want him to know.

They are just a cooperative relationship, and they can cooperate happily with seven points of sincerity, so why bother to give ten points of sincerity.After all, everyone is not stupid.

"Oh, that's it, then I can rest assured." Sikong Mingyu nodded and said.

"My lord, since everything has been negotiated, I will take my leave now." After Qu Feizhang finished speaking, he cupped his hands and strode away from here.

"But I'm not interested in that seat either. The Regent sounds pretty good, heh, Changsun Qiyi, you were supposed to be my Yuanjun." Sikong Mingyu said softly with a slight smile, shaking his folding fan lightly, Standing tall, if someone looked at him from a distance, they would praise him, he is such a good young man, but if he got closer, his awkward smile would make them shudder.

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A long time ago, Ming Ke knew that Shang Yong was a hard nut to chew on. He was the emperor himself, so he dared to be the general who refused to obey the orders of his emperor. It is basically disobedient.

Before Ming Ke was able to enter the palace safely, it was thanks to the blessing of Xiao Jiu's name, but now what he wants this person to do is not to be able to use Xiao Jiu's name, after all Shang Yong is a very A principled general.

Thinking of this, Min Ke couldn't help laughing, because of his own principles, this tough guy is no longer a general. Although he knew about this, he didn't expect to be demoted here.

When Ming Ke was in power, there were only one Yuanjun, two nobles and two servants, and the harem was not rich, and he never threw any of them into the cold palace. Sikong Min was even more of a milk baby, and he still had to wait for his wedding. For many years, so in the past ten years or so, there has never been a newcomer in the cold palace.

But there were none in the past ten years, and there were quite a few in the next few years. After all, there was a self-proclaimed infatuated lover—Sikong Huashao, Ming Ke thought.He never thought that his father could be called infatuated. In his eyes, this person is not worthy of the word because he is sorry for Uncle Qu.

Min Ke came to find Shang Yong, naturally he had something important to do, and he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect to wait at the gate of this cold palace for a long time, and he still didn't get this person.

Min Ke was about to leave lonely, but he heard a click from the door behind him, he turned his head naturally, but saw a scene that made him laugh and cry.