Rebirth is back for you

Although the sky is not blue and white right now, but in the end it is still under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Boxi hugged someone grandiosely like this, and disappeared.

Ling Jue was startled, wanted to chase but didn't know where to go, and quickly looked at Jin Yang, "Your Majesty..."

Jin Yang's face was extremely pale under the moonlight, she tilted her head, and only then leaned over to spit out a mouthful of blood, and said lightly: "Don't chase, just go down."

Ling Jue quickly raised his hand and waved back the hermit guard, stepped forward and said anxiously: "Do you want to pass on the imperial physician?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Ran had already put his arm on Jin Yang's wrist, and said slowly and calmly: "Still boil the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed before, and add two centuries-old blood ginseng to it, and it will be delivered in a while."

"Yes!" After getting along with each other for a long time, Ling Jue was convinced of Jing Ran's words, and immediately took the order without half thinking.

"My people are listening to you now." Jin Yang laughed at Ling Jue's appearance, and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Jing Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, took the silk handkerchief from the hand of the maid at the side, and wiped the blood from the corner of Jin Yang's mouth.

Jin Yang remained motionless, letting Jing Ran move, looked at her quietly for a moment, then turned his gaze to behind her, looked at the collapsed Qingyan Palace and said softly, "Sleep with me tonight?"

"Okay." Jing Ran nodded without hesitation.

Jin Yang's eyebrows seemed to be bent, and he stretched out his hand to hold Jing Ran's hand, and the two walked slowly back to the emperor's bedroom together.

The two palaces were not far apart, but the palace people who saw the two hand in hand along the way were inexplicably horrified, before they had time to believe that they had already entered the palace.

"Jing Shizi has been living in the emperor's bedroom since today, and ordered to go down and move all the things..." Jin Yang paused at this point, and said to the maid guarding the door: "Prepare all the things again. Bring it here."

The court lady lowered her head in response, and quickly passed on the order.

Jin Yang led people into the emperor's bedroom. Jing Ran looked around casually, and found that the surroundings were no different from ordinary palaces, except that there was a little more exotic style, which made it more lively.

I saw a pile of memorials piled high on the table, and beside them were those that had been spread out, apparently being reviewed.Jing Ran turned to Jin Yang and said, "Should you be aware of your current injury?"

Jin Yang also glanced at the memorials, smiled and led Jing Ran inside, "Then we will approve it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to push aside the bead curtain, "You should be able to recover after a short sleep, at least ten days."

Jin Yang pressed his brows helplessly, and said, "Recently, there are many government affairs, and I'm afraid it won't happen in ten days..."

"Then bring it in later, and I'll approve it for you." Jing Ran didn't take it seriously, sweeping the layout of the inner hall and making a sound.

Jin Yang stopped speaking suddenly, turned his head to look at Jing Ran for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Jing Ran smiled lightly, and ordered the maid to move all the memorials into the inner hall. Jin Yang asked, "Approve here?"

"On the bed." Jing Ran hummed, and swept the sleeves to volley the small table placed on the soft couch to the bed. After putting on his underwear and getting on Jin Yang's huge dragon bed, he tilted his head leisurely and said, "I'm afraid that the It's because you made me lazy, and I always want to lie on the bed to be comfortable."

Jin Yang watched her leaning against the head of the bed, and couldn't help smiling, "Then it's on the bed." After a pause, he said softly, "I'll go take a bath first."

"Okay." Jing Ran responded, and then lazily closed his eyes, "Then I'll squint for a while, and I'll approve after you come out. I'm not familiar with some things, so I'm afraid I need to ask you."

Jin Yang nodded silently, looked at Jing Ran again, turned and left the inner hall.

In the quiet room, the fragrance of orchids is wafting, and the candlelight dances lightly, which dimly illuminates the face that is shrouded in bright light.

Not long after, Jin Yang re-entered the inner hall with the still lingering moisture on her body. Jing Ran opened her eyes at the first step she stepped in, smiled at the door, and said softly, "You sleep inside."

"it is good."

The two of them seemed to be very gentle tonight. After Jin Yang lay down, Jing Ran sat up straight, opened the memorial that had been spread out just now, and then paused for a moment with the hand that was writing.

Jin Yang quietly turned his head to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, and a hint of pleasure in his soft voice, "I wonder why my handwriting is the same as yours?"

Jing Ran also tilted her head, looked down at her, and raised her eyebrows lightly.

"Because I was originally taught my calligraphy." The corners of Jin Yang's mouth curled up, "You were originally my senior sister, and every stroke of mine was copied from the copybook you wrote since I was a child."

The meaning of this "original" is now very clear, Jing Ran quietly listened to her, and nodded with emotion in her eyes.

This memorial is submitted by the Ministry of Industry, and it is reported that the drainage ditches in the east and west of the capital city have been out of repair for a long time, and it may be difficult to prevent the flood this summer.Jing Ran filled in the other half according to what Jin Yang had written. The two lines of Zhu Zhu, one new and the other old, were exactly the same except for the color, handwriting and style.

Putting down this memorial and pulling out another one, Jing Ran said while writing: "No wonder that stinky old man wants to kidnap me up the mountain to be his disciple. The feeling is to live a new life, and he will never forget me."

Jin Yang smiled, "Every young master and goddess of the gods' family has been appointed by heaven since birth, and has been appointed by heaven to bid farewell to their biological parents and be brought up in Lingshan. Big one, he treats you very well."

Jing Ran snorted, but didn't refute the sentence, but cursed in a low voice, "Stinky old man."

Jin Yang couldn't help laughing, so he didn't say any more, but when Jing Ran asked about some things, he told her about Wuli's court affairs and the ins and outs.The two asked a group of questions, and they had a tacit understanding, and quickly processed more than half of the remaining memorials.Jing Ran also gradually became familiar with it, so she didn't need to ask any more questions.

Jin Yang kept looking at her sideways, the emotions in his eyes alternated like the ebb and flow of the tide, and finally fell silent.After a long time, she moved her arm, gently took Jing Ran's hand that was lying on the quilt into her palm, and called out "Senior Sister" in a low voice.

Jing Ran's expression didn't change at all, he let Jin Yang hold his hand, tilted his head and said, "Huh?"

"I just want to call you." Jin Yang clenched his hands tightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jing Ran raised her eyebrows, turned her head to write again, and said in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep when you're sleepy, there's not much left."

Jin Yang didn't respond for a long time this time, when Jing Ran thought she was asleep and casually turned his head to look at her, his neck was suddenly wrapped.

In the shadows, Jin Yang's eyes were particularly bright, and the lingering orchid fragrance instantly became stronger. Jing Ran looked down at her, pursed her lips and remained silent.

The sound dripping from the hourglass was exceptionally clear, as if it had touched his heart properly. After an unknown amount of time, Jin Yang called out "Senior Sister" again, his voice seemed to be tainted with strong water vapor and had a low hoarseness that was half indistinguishable.

Jing Ran twisted the fingertips holding the pen, and was about to open his mouth, suddenly a palace maid whispered outside the door: "Your Majesty."

After not hearing a reply for a while, the maid hesitated again and said, "Your Majesty?"

"What's the matter?" Jin Yang closed his eyes, slowly lowered his arm to his side, but still lightly held Jing Ran's hand.

Jing Ran's half-down eyelashes made it difficult to see the expression in her eyes. She gave Jin Yang a silent look, then turned around and continued to write, as if nothing had happened just now.

The court lady heard Jin Yang's voice, and replied respectfully outside the door: "King Xuan, King Jin, King Yu and some ministers of the court are asking to see the emperor outside the emperor's bedroom."

Jingran is clear, and he keeps writing.The movement in the Qingyan Palace just now was enough to shake the world. Not only the Qingyan Palace suffered disaster, but the adjacent palaces collapsed in sevens and eighties. These Wuli courtiers were probably terrified, how could they still sleep? You have to live, don't go into the palace to see.

Jin Yang rubbed his eyebrows, and calmly ordered: "Go out and tell them, only a few palaces in the harem collapsed, let the Ministry of Industry repair it together with the palaces that collapsed a few days ago—" After a pause, he said: "Qingyan Palace doesn't need to be rebuilt, just let it collapse there. The rest of the matter will be discussed tomorrow morning, let them all go back."

"Yes." The maid responded and went out to pass on the message. Jing Ran soon heard several different voices sounding one after another. After a while, the sound of low footsteps left together, and then the surroundings returned to silence again.

She closed the last memorial in her hand, waved her sleeves and sent them back to the soft couch together with the small table, turned her wrist and asked, "His Highness Qingyan has cultivated the secret path?"

"Since ancient times, which imperial palace has no secret way." Jin Yang smiled, reached out to take her wrist and rubbed it lightly, and said, "The secret way of Qingyan Palace is the secret way of Aunt Feng when she entered the palace to meet my mother and concubine. Of course she knew that she had passed by."

Jing Ran nodded without expressing anything, turned his body to turn off the fire, and said, "Sleep."

Jin Yang nodded, waiting for her to lie down.Jing Ran stopped at his sleeves and did not move, because the footsteps that had just left outside the hall returned again, and sounded more anxious because of the faster frequency.

Jing Ran kept waving his sleeves and squinted his eyes, and Jin Yang's complexion turned cold instantly.

"Your Majesty, within [-] miles, send back the report urgently. The nineteen cities in Lingnan were flooded overnight, and the whole city was submerged."

The maid who came to report didn't have the hesitation just now, she hurriedly knocked on the door and reported.

Such a rush reminded Jing Ran of the news that the epidemic broke out in Ganqiu and Huaichuan's thirteen counties at the same time at the beginning of the year. Such an overnight flood was never similar to the plague.Judging from her temperament, how could Jiang Baixi be a person who suffers in vain, now that after half a year, if she makes a move, it should be expected.

"Ring the bell, go to the court." After only four short instructions, Jin Yang got up and dressed, Jing Ran pursed his lower lip, and also got out of bed and dressed neatly, and the two went to the court together hand in hand.

The Wuli ministers, who had all been lined up in a short period of time, obviously didn't leave just after hearing the bell ringing. It seemed that they just caught up with the successive changes tonight.

Seeing Jing Ran and Jin Yang going to the court together, these people had no time to be frightened for a long time, and hurriedly threw themselves into the urgent court affairs.

Judging from the several urgent reports that came one after another, Ganqiu should have been deployed for a long time in the upper reaches of the Xiangjiang River, which traverses the north and south of the Tufang continent, and at the same time used hidden guards to destroy hundreds of water defense rivers in Wuli overnight. The weir made the tide flood of the Xiangjiang River rush down at the same time, destroying the entire area south of Wuli Lingnan.

When all the memorials from more than a dozen cities were delivered to the capital, everyone found out that something was wrong. It is said that water and fire are ruthless. If they are raging, all the fields, people and animals in the nineteen cities in Lingnan will have no chance of escape.

But the actual situation is that as large tracts of land and cities are slowly submerged, all the people in these places are aware of it when they are about to fall asleep in the evening, and even have spare time to bring their livestock and main belongings with them Avoided the high place.And the flood stopped after submerging half of the city in a very measured manner, and did not affect the people who had already fled.

Jing Ran, who had been sitting in the high hall all night, raised her eyebrows after listening to the last report. Such precise timing and timing were still very familiar to her, as if Ganqiu’s epidemic spread far and wide, but in the end it also It's like no one died.

Jing Ran suddenly smiled, and at the same time, there was a faint complication in his heart. Although Jin Yang and Jiang Baixi both used their tricks to reach their respective goals, they never did it to the point of harming nature and reason.

Or maybe it's because of the current situation that it's not yet time to actually do it.

After receiving the news that there were no casualties for the time being, the officials of Wuli breathed a sigh of relief, but even so, Lingnan is the main grain-producing area of ​​Wuli. After this flood, there will be no harvest in Lingnan this autumn.The imperial court will not only reduce a large amount of taxes, but also need to allocate funds from the national treasury for disaster relief. This time and again, not only weakens the national strength invisibly, but also adds many corresponding incidents that need to be resolved one by one.

So after a temporary relief, everyone up to Jin Yang and down to the Wuli Baiguan got busy. Even Jing Ran sat in Wuli's imperial study with Jin Yang in an open and aboveboard manner, and accompanied her. Approve the memorial.

One day passed quickly, and as the disaster relief orders were issued from the Imperial Study Room one after another, the panicked emotions of the people of the whole country were quickly calmed down, and the disaster in Lingnan also began to be effective within a day. caress.

It was not until the moon was in the middle of the sky that the imperial study room finally quieted down. Jin Yang put down the imperial pen and pressed the center of his eyebrows, got up and took two steps to the opposite side, took away the memorial in Jingran's hand, bowed his head and said softly apologetically: "Let's go, Go to bed first."

Jing Ran glanced at the sky outside the window, then at Jin Yang's slightly pale face, nodded and stood up.

The two had just returned to the emperor's bedroom and hadn't taken off their clothes when Ling Jue suddenly fell out of the window and said urgently, "Your Majesty!"

Jing Ran paused with her fingers on the skirt of her clothes, and closed her eyelashes.

Jin Yang pursed his lips and said calmly, "Speak."

"Just received the news that Qingyue Ninth Princess has secretly subdued seven of the eight families, only the Yan family has not obeyed, and is now under siege, the old Patriarch urgently sent someone secretly for help."

Jing Ran suddenly smiled, she didn't know that person could really have such a skill.The Eight Great Aristocratic Families are less than a thousand miles away from the capital of Wuli, and they should have been under the control of Jin Yang in secret, but now they are being manipulated openly by that person from under their noses.

The Feng family is Queen Feng's mother family, and it is justifiable to be accepted by the eldest grandson Qimu, and the other big families should be led by the Yun family.In this way, that person should have moved the Yun family first, and the remaining Yan family was the mother family of Concubine Yan. No matter how Jin Yang was there, there was no reason for him to be accepted by the eldest grandson Qimu.

"Where is she now?"

Ling Jue naturally knew who Jin Yang was asking, but he could only purse his lips and say, "I didn't find out."

Jin Yang was silent for a while, then smiled lightly, and did not give an order immediately, but let Ling Jue go down first.

Ling Jue hesitated to speak, seemed to have glanced at Jing Ran, but finally backed down.

Jin Yang also turned his head to look at Jing Ran, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Her purpose of going back and forth is nothing more than to take you away, what does senior sister think?"

Jing Ran was noncommittal. The reason why Yan's family is currently under siege, rather than being wiped out, is that it still has its uses, so Jin Yang is naturally not in a hurry.And under the siege of that person, there are only two people who can save the Yan family—Jin Yang, or her.

Either Jin Yang left the capital and that person took the opportunity to break into the Wuli Palace again, or she herself was lured there by that person.

So at the moment, Changsun Qimu has taken a step that makes it difficult for Jin Yang to take care of both sides. In the end, it's all about guessing who is better at chess.

Jing Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "The Yan family must be rescued, and in that case, we will go together."

Jin Yang smiled, tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied, "Okay."

Jing Ran lowered her head, gathered up her skirts that had been slightly loosened, and said, "Let's go."

Jin Yang stared at her back, with a trace of unspeakable emotion in his eyes, and immediately set off to follow.

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