Rebirth is back for you

In just two days, the storm caused by the capital of Ganqiu, accompanied by the news that Wuli buried the eldest princess as a hidden pile, once again caused an uproar in the world.The whole country of Ganqiu was united as one, and the iron and blood methods were completely wiped out. In just one month, the dark stakes that had been arranged in Ganqiu for more than [-] years since the founding of Wuli were overthrown.

Jing Ran closed the secret letter in his hand, leaned against the wall of the car with an uneasy expression on his face, frowned and said in a deep voice: "After Mo Ge's identity is revealed to the world, Gan Qiu can't tolerate her anymore, how can she come back By Jiang Boxi's side."

"Don't think too much." Changsun Qimu took out the secret letter from Jing Ran's hand, threw it on the corner of the table, and said, "Jiang Baixi seems to be flamboyant, but in fact he does things with the most measure, and will leave the most room for himself."

Even so, in the situation where things have come to this point, even if she is an outsider, she can't see clearly where the two of them will go in the future.

Jing Ran patted the center of her eyebrows, reached out and pulled her eldest grandson Qimu into her arms, put her chin on her forehead and stopped talking.Not to mention Jiang Boxi, where is the future for her and the people in her arms, and how long will she have to live? Let's talk about the future.

The comprehensive purge of Ganqiu was not met with a large-scale counterattack by Wuli forces, and Qingyue was never affected by the secret contest between the two countries.Jing Ran spent most of the time reviewing the endless memorials along the way, and deeply felt the mood of the eldest grandson Qimu not wanting to sit in that chair.Besides, she spends most of the time hugging the person in her arms, and the two hug and talk to make up for sleep.

Ten days later, the carriage arrived at the capital of Qingyue.

I still remember that when she returned to Beijing from Yuemi Mountain half a year ago, the capital of Qingyue was so prosperous that there was an endless stream of people coming and going.But now, the gates of the city are closed, the streets are bleak, and the soldiers guarding the city on the towers all wear a white cloth on their arms, with extremely solemn and solemn expressions on their faces.

As soon as Jing Ran put down the curtain, the city gate quickly opened from the inside, and all the guards knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and saluted: "Your Majesty!"

The curtain of the carriage was raised again, and Jing Ran's voice echoed, "What are you shouting?"

"My son Huijing, the right minister followed the emperor's will half an hour ago and read out the edict in front of the Chaoyang Palace. The edict said: The emperor worked hard all his life, only for the stability of the country. There are successors who know the great filial piety of the nine princesses. It is located in her, so that she does not have to keep her filial piety in front of the hall, and she will ascend the throne immediately when the will is read out!"

The eldest grandson Qimu looked indifferent and didn't speak, but Jing Ran was suddenly laughed out of anger. The old emperor Ji Ji's life was true, and he couldn't let go of his family's foundation that he had missed for a generation before he died. Strap on that chair.

Moreover, this edict was not announced early or late, but it was announced to the world half an hour before they entered Beijing, which was really well controlled.

But the face of the person in his arms was too indifferent, Jing Ran thought for a while, then lowered his head and asked, "Did you know the content of the will in advance?"

Changsun Qimu shook his head, Qingfeng Jiyue said: "I don't do anything if I know it in advance. If I am interested, I can change the contents of the will."

"..." Jing Ran was suddenly happy, thinking about it, why is this person so easy to be calculated.She raised her finger and flicked the eldest grandson Qimu's forehead, looked down at her and said, "It's not that you don't want to be enthroned. Now that this will is revealed to the world, what should you do?"

The eldest grandson Qimu put his arms around Jingran's waist, buried his whole face in her arms, and said in a soft voice, "No, since the edict has been revealed to the world, there are some things that should have been revealed to the world long ago. I see."

"Are you trying to twist your tongue?" Jing Ran just tilted his head amusedly, then suddenly stopped as he thought of something, lowered his head and asked, "What should be revealed to the world?"

"Grandpa's life experience, grandmother's life experience, and Jiang Baixi's life experience should all be revealed to the world."

Jing Ran squinted her eyes, "Are you going to let Qingyue and Ganqiu merge?"

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't say anything else, but said: "Jiang Baixi is the orthodox heir of Qingyue and Ganqiu, and his name is right and proper."

"What are you going to do after the merger?" Jing Ran asked softly.

"Naturally, I will accompany you well." There was no hesitation in the voice.

Jing Ran said nothing.

Changsun Qimu gave a rare sigh, raised his head from Jing Ran's arms, pinched her cheek and said softly: "Green mountains and green waters, boating on green lakes, carefree, carefree, don't you want?"

Jing Ran still looked at the eldest grandson Qimu silently for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched her cheek, looked into her eyes and said in a low voice: "Of course I am very willing, but Mian'er, you really think so, Um?"

"I think more than anyone else." Changsun Qimu looked back into Jin Jingran's eyes without avoiding it, moved his throat, and repeated: "If possible, I think more than anyone else."

Jing Ran suddenly raised his hand to cover her eyes, leaned down, kissed her between the eyebrows, and said in a very low voice: "If you really want to, then you can."

The eldest grandson Qimu's long eyelashes curled up in Jingran's palm and trembled, the two stopped talking, and when the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, they got out of the carriage together.

Tall white sails were hung at the gate of the palace, and the soldiers guarding the palace gate were all plain and dignified.The eldest grandson Qimu didn't speak, and held Jing Ran's hand expressionlessly, and the two walked all the way to Chaoyang Hall.

Now that autumn has just entered, the weather is not too cold or hot, but it is not so bitter that it is so dark that there are people kneeling in mourning.

Jing Ran's eyes flicked from the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the concubines in the harem, and the heirs of the emperor one by one, and finally settled on the golden nanmu coffin in the Chaoyang Hall.

She had repelled, loathed, and hated the person inside, but after all, because of the people around her, she had also saved his life. Now that his chasing life is over, it is not a relief.

As the two arrived, the concubine's mourning voice suddenly became louder.The eldest grandson Qimu only glanced at the coffin, then pulled Jing Ran straight into the inner hall, without even glancing at the kneeling crowd.

Inside the inner hall, the eldest grandson Qihong, who was dressed in mourning, was holding a roll of bright yellow silk in his hand, and was talking to the people on the left and right in front of him. Seeing the elder grandson Qimu coming in, several people knelt down and saluted at the same time, " See the emperor."

Changsun Qimu looked at Changsun Qihong, the left and right ministers, Marquis Wenyuan, Marquis Wu'an and Gu Jingzhou one by one. He didn't ask them to stand up, but suddenly said: "Do you know who the emperor is calling?"

The faces of the left and right ministers changed slightly, and the right minister glanced at the will in the hand of Sun Qihong, raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, this is the last emperor's will, saying..."

Changsun Qimu didn't wait for Prime Minister Right to finish speaking, so he interrupted him and said, "Get up."

The people on the left and right looked at each other, and the elder Sun Qihong and Gu Jingzhou had no superfluous expressions on their faces, and they stood up together.

Changsun Qimu led Jingran to walk out first.

"The emperor..."

"What are you shouting for? Follow me." Changsun Qimu glanced back, expressionless.

Jing Ran looked sideways slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched. If the person next to him was serious, he would be the most bluffing person.

Several people hurriedly followed, looking at the back of Changsun Qimu exuding boundless clarity, they swallowed the words they wanted to ask.

The palace is covered with white sails all the way, looking bleak and extremely quiet.Jing Ran followed the eldest grandson Qimu for a while, squinting his eyes as he looked around.Although she had never entered the palace a few times since she was a child, but when she lived in Baoxiang Palace to treat Concubine Li, she touched all the palaces in Qingyue Palace except Liuyun Palace, so the road in front of her can only be passed through. To a place - the ancestral hall of the imperial palace, which is also the ancestral hall of Qingyue emperors.

The people on the left and right looked at each other, and when they came to the entrance of the ancestral hall, the eldest grandson Qimu said in a clear voice, "Open the ancestral hall."

"Your Majesty!" The Prime Minister on the right stood up suddenly, cupped his hands and said contemplatively: "The ancestral hall in the palace has never been opened without permission for any major event. Dare I ask the emperor why he opened the ancestral hall?"

"Open." Changsun Qimu ordered again, then turned his head to look at the right minister, looked at the people in front of him one by one, and said calmly: "Everyone knows that Qingyue has a king, two ministers and three princes, and you Why is it the emperor's arm, the Qingyue humerus, outsiders don't know the secrets, but you should know it yourself."

The eldest grandson Qihong and Gu Jingzhou, who had always been indifferent, were slightly surprised for a moment, and the expressions of the other four changed suddenly. They glanced at Jingran next to Changsun Qimu in an extremely cryptic manner, and said unsurely: "Your Majesty..."

The eldest grandson Qimu never played riddles with them again, turned his head to look at the ancestral hall door that had been opened from the inside, and said expressionlessly: "Please ask for the genealogy."

In the ancestral hall, the dark man who has been in charge of guarding the genealogy for many years slowly appeared from the inside, holding a thick gray volume in both hands, standing at the door, bowing to the eldest grandson Qimu without saying a word .

The royal family's ancestral hall is one of the most important places in the palace. Apart from layers of hidden guards and imperial guards, it is naturally also guarded by high-level people.And this person, wearing the same gray robe, has a long beard that drags the floor, but his lower body is extremely stable, which shows that his martial arts are superb.Jing Ran had explored the location of the ancestral hall at the beginning, but he had never been able to sneak in quietly, because he was secretly blocked by him.

The acquaintances on the left and right did not take any chances, and after realizing the intention of the eldest grandson Qimu, they all knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, no!"

The eldest grandson Qimu took Jing Ran's hand and said without looking back: "Yu Ming, she is my matchmaker...she married my matchmaker. Yu An, you know her identity in your heart. So I want Is there anything wrong with bringing her into the ancestral hall?"

The ancients had multiple ceremonies. If it is a big wedding that a Ming matchmaker is marrying, they all have to go to the ancestral temple to worship. It is a very solemn ritual to see the ancestors.

The acquaintances on the left and right glanced at the unrefutable figure of the eldest grandson Qimu, and then at the genealogy in the hands of the dark man in the ancestral hall, and remained silent.

The eldest grandson Qimu also stopped talking, pulled Jing Ran, and walked in openly. Behind them, the door closed silently.

The light in the hall suddenly dimmed, and Changsun Qimu shook Jing Ran's hand, and comforted him: "I just want to bring you in to pay respects to grandma, and I will leave soon."

It turned out that her grandmother's tablet was also enshrined here, so her grandmother's bones must have also entered the Changsun family's imperial tomb.

"I thought you were really going to announce the world just now." Jing Ran smiled, looked at the layers of tablets wrapped in incense mist in front of the side, and asked, "How many of them know the secrets of the royal family?"

"Qingyue's humerus is not just a name." Changsun Qimu nodded, pulled Jing Ran inward, and said, "I just wanted to scare those people, second, I wanted to bring you in openly, and third, to conceal Things that have been for decades, always have to see the light of day again, let them have a bottom line first."

After Changsun Qimu finished speaking, he stopped and pulled Jing Ran to turn around. Jing Ran looked in front of her, and it was her grandmother's tablet.

Suddenly, what the stinky old man told her when she was young, people from the Deqin Palace were buried in Qingshan after death, and there was no memorial tablet.In fact, the old man had no choice but to let her grandmother's bones go into the Emperor Changsun's Mausoleum, and let her tablet be placed in the ancestral hall of the palace.That's why she is willing to stay in Qingyue for decades, the place closest to her grandmother.

Changsun Qimu personally went forward and lit two sticks of incense, and handed one to Jingran. The two knelt down and kowtowed three times, got up and left here.

The few people outside the ancestral hall still stayed where they were. The eldest grandson Qimu took a glance and decreed: "The late emperor will be buried in the sky, and according to the will, the eldest son Qihong, the sixth prince, will be named King Yi, and he will take care of funeral affairs temporarily."

"The minister leads the decree." Chang Sun Qihong took a step forward and nodded slightly.

Changsun Qimu only ordered this one sentence, then pulled Jing Ran's head and left the palace without looking back, and went all the way without hindrance.

After sitting back in the carriage, Jing Ran looked out the window and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go home."

"Prince Deqin's Mansion?" Jing Ran raised an eyebrow.

"Go back to our mansion." Changsun Qimu corrected her and said with a smile, "Furthermore, Prince Deqin's mansion and Ninth Princess' mansion are now connected."

"You little thief, you secretly opened the door on the wall behind my back." Jing Ran also scratched her nose with a smile, and suddenly looked at her facial features and said delicately: "According to blood, the two of us are actually pretty good friends." The same ancestor?"

"The ancestors of the same family 400 years ago have long faded away." The grandson Qimu didn't care, wrapped her hands in his palms, and said: "What you should be thinking about now is the one in your mother's belly, and that is the one that is right with you." You are of the same blood."

Jing Ran immediately "hissed" when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows and said, "So we were the ones who got married in those days, but the dead woman was the one who got pregnant?"

Grandson Qimu: "..."

Hahaha.

Jing Ran admired the strange expression on Changsun Qimu's face, leaned against the wall of the car with a serious face and stopped talking.

After a long time, Changsun Qimu said quietly, "... I think the real magic stick is not Master Huiren, but my good wife, you are right."

The magic stick is the magic stick, Jing Ran raised his eyebrows proudly, pulled the man out of the carriage, and ran straight to Xitang Courtyard.

When there was still some distance from the gate of the courtyard, there was a vaguely familiar voice, and Jing Ran and Changsun Qimu looked at each other, walked over quickly, and stepped into the door.

It was no different from usual, the person in the bright yellow clothes, after hearing the sound, turned around and glanced at the two of them, then turned back very coldly, lowered his head again, and stared intently at Yun Qingtang's stomach.

Jing Ran raised her eyebrows immediately, walked over and pushed her aside, and stared down at Yun Qingtang's belly, but said, "You stinky girl, why are you here?"

Jiang Boxi: "..."

The author has something to say: it's not Fang Fang, it's all he.Jiang Baixi is such a genius, how can I be willing [funny]