Thinking

After King Huai's empty coffin was buried in the earth, Qi Si had a leisurely time. It was beautiful and happy, and he was inseparable from Yuan Bing all day long, like a honeymoon.

The result of wanton indulgence is that the complexion is excellent, the complexion is ruddy, and the spirit is refreshed. Qi Si doesn't think about going out all day, and looks at Yuan Feng with a proud face and enjoys it.

Intoxicated for more than a month in the small days, Emperor Hongjia made another decree - "The son of Ruichu returns to the court".

The courtiers were dizzy all around, and they turned on their backs.Qi Si changed into a brand-new dress and returned to the court hall. Everyone greeted him with a "King Zhaowu".

The hall was extremely silent, and the ministers couldn't say anything. After the ceremony, Lord Yu Shi, who had been staring at him after thinking about it, said very politely and sincerely: "My lord, it's the first time we meet, please bear with me."

Lord Yushi's face was pale, and he regretted the few tears he shed at King Huai's funeral that day.

Emperor Hongjia didn't say much, this matter was done without any discussion, and everyone knew that neither the merits of Duke Huai nor the glory of Rui Chu's son could be touched.

Still a minister with strong bones wants to say something boldly: "Your Majesty, the minister looks familiar to the son of King Zhaowu."

Emperor Hongjia was not in the mood to bother about this matter any longer, and said indifferently: "Aiqing's eyesight is really bad, she can't see people clearly, and she can't see the severity of black and white. Why don't you go home and have your eyes healed before you come back."

No one mentioned it again.

Qi Si originally intended to regain her identity and stop being bored in Jiangliang City, but things didn't go as expected.

Emperor Hongjia's body was in decline, and the old illness left by the wars in the east and west in the past broke out. He was getting older and sicker day by day, and within half a year it deteriorated out of control.

Qi Si couldn't leave now, and Yuan Feng also realized that the situation had changed, so he went back to Daliang a while earlier to deal with everything, and then rushed back immediately to accompany Qi Si to deal with the next unknown.

Emperor Hongjia quickly did what he had to do and drafted an imperial edict in advance, and it was logical that the eldest prince, King An, would inherit the state of Jin.

Sick like a mountain, Emperor Hongjia couldn't make it through New Year's Eve this year.

On the thirteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Qi Si was called into the palace, and he became the last person Hong Jiadi saw before his death.

When Qisi left the palace, mourning bells rang, and Jiangliang City was filled with desolate whiteness overnight.

Qi Si returned to Prince Zhaowu's Mansion, which was not much different from Prince Huai's Mansion, he always felt that he had never changed places.

Yuan Fenghou was in the front hall and came to pick him up after hearing the sound: "What's the matter?"

Qi Si smiled wryly and said, "I didn't say anything, I just kept asking me to promise not to take that position... What do I want that throne for?"

But you can't tell the truth to the outside world, otherwise the king of a country will tell him not to rebel when he is dying, and if the news spreads, he will not have to stay in Jin.It can only be said that on his deathbed, Emperor Hongjia recalled Rui Chu and those extraordinary years with deep emotion, became confused, and did not explain anything.

King An successfully succeeded to the throne and changed his reign name to "Shunning".

Qi Si never made any moves, but treated him respectfully like all the courtiers. The only thing he was worried about was Lu Yingqiu's team and Yu Ke. The Seventh Prince was unfavorable, and he did not distrust Lu Yingqiu and others.

But temporarily is really only temporary.

Half a year after Emperor Shunning ascended the throne, the former King An's appearance has changed a lot. If he hasn't seen him for a long time, Qi Si really won't be able to recognize that this is the extremely forbearing prince back then.

"Seventh brother is doing very well in Qingzhou. He has always liked a comfortable life, and his temperament is indifferent." Emperor Shunning looked at Qi Si, his smile was seven points more unpredictable, and the remaining three points were empty. With talent in military affairs, General Rui Chu ruled Zhaowu Xuanjia flawlessly in the past, wouldn't it be a waste if a virtuous brother does not enter the court?"

This was the former Zhaowu Xuanjia who was worried about Ruichu, and threatened Yu Ke to show his loyalty.

Zhaowu Xuanjia did have different feelings for the Rui family, but why would he turn against him because of this? In a peaceful and prosperous world, who is so free?

Qi Si almost laughed angrily, but he was very considerate. Emperor Su said that the events before the emperor are all threats of existence and non-existence. It is reasonable for Emperor Shunning to be so disturbed.

Qi Si replied with a smile without warmth: "Your Majesty is surrounded by a lot of talented people, but the ministers are not talented. If you don't have the confidence to stand beside you sages, you can just stay honest."

Emperor Shunning was mixed with joy and sorrow, and said lightly: "That's fine, each has its own interests, and I won't force you."

Here, Emperor Shunning of the Jin State swung his saber several times at Qi Si and then missed it, while Jiang Xunyan sent a message from the State of Yan, asking Qi Si to go there.

Qi Si instructed Lu Yingqiu and Chong Yi, and then went to Yan State with Yuan Feng.

When Emperor Su saw Qi Si, he said, "Gu Chan is with you, okay?"

Qi Si was stunned on the spot, then shook his head decisively: "No, it should be His Royal Highness King Rong."

Sudi seemed a little lost: "Why, where is he suitable?"

Qi Si said: "The son of His Highness King Rong is very kind."

Emperor Su laughed loudly when he heard the words: "You, you."

What Ji Si said is true, King Rong has no intention of governing the country, and his talent is not here, but his son is extraordinary, with excellent talent and character. He is eleven or twelve years old, and his mind has already taken shape.

Qi Si spent a while at Emperor Su's place, knowing that Emperor Su had made up his mind this time, King Rong's child would be the future king of Yan, and the country could be expected.

Returning to Jin State, he couldn't help but feel the smoky atmosphere under the contrast, and Qi Si put his head in his arms and hugged Yuan Feng: "This King An, how come you couldn't see it before?"

Yuan Feng coaxed him funny: "People will always change, not to mention that he was forced by the situation back then and pretended to be patient. Now that he is on the throne, it is naturally different."

In the one and a half years since King An ascended the throne, there were countless temptations and small tricks in the open and in the dark, and both Lu Yingqiu and Yu Ke were very annoyed.

Qi Si couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to say "forget it", but held back.

Half a year later, Emperor Shunning couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Qi Si to enter the palace, and kept drinking with a sad face: "I'm too tired, I'm too tired."

Qi Si thought, after you ascended the throne, everyone wants to take the throne for you, can you not be tired?

As if hearing the words in Qi Si's heart, Emperor Shun Ning threw the flagon and burst into tears.

Qi Si: "..."

More than a month later, Emperor Shunning heard about Sudi's plan to take the Zen position from somewhere, and wanted to drag Yu Ke's Zen position with him.

Yu Ke did what Ji Si said and refused, crying even harder than the day Emperor Shun Ning was drunk, and passed out from crying.The effect was excellent, and Emperor Shun Ning never tried anyone again.

Thinking about going to Lu Yingqiu's place from time to time, Zhaowu Xuanjia has been broken into pieces, in a peaceful world, soldiers are expensive and elite are not expensive, Lu Yingqiu has trained his troops to be quite impressive.

"Isn't it true that you don't have the talent to govern the world and lead troops, so it's a pity to stay away from the court?" Lu Yingqiu asked Qi Si.

Qi Si looked at Yuan Feng, who was discussing with Di Youliang around the map, and smiled: "Even you think it's a pity? Now that the Ming Lord has succeeded one after another, and my life is only a hundred years old, I can do my best for the next hundred years. I have no shame in my heart. What can I say?" pity."

In another late spring and April, Qi Si and Yuan Feng went to Luyang City, the mountain behind Fanghua Temple, azaleas and peach blossoms were in full bloom, and they were lingeringly falling. After paying homage to an old friend, Qi Si looked back and saw that the door of the courtyard in the temple was half open.

That's how Yuan Feng looked at him back then.

"What?" Yuan Feng turned his head and took Qi Si's hand, his deep eyes reflected the mountains and fairies.

Qi Si smiled and held that warm hand back: "It's nothing, I just remembered a poem."

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