i found out i was wearing the wrong book

Today is the beginning of winter, and the weather is getting colder and colder.There was also a light snow in the morning. Although there was no snow, even in previous years, it was rare to see such an early snow.

Emperor Yin Wen knew that Ming Ciyi was afraid of the cold, so he didn't call Ming Ciyi into the palace to sit and chat every now and then.

The palace dispatched a batch of high-quality charcoal to Ming's house, even so, Ming Ciyi still felt that this winter was very difficult.

The Ming residence is also a bit large and deserted, making it even more harsh in winter.

Ming Ciyi leaned back on the chair behind him, hugged the heater and sighed: "I miss the heater, I miss the air conditioner, and I miss the stove."

Yuebai, who was washing teacups and boiling water for Mingciyi, couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling when she heard the words: "Master is being stupid again."

Ming Ciyi closed his eyes, his head was raised up, and his speech was a little vague: "This year, the snow came so early, I'm afraid it's still cold...Why are these days so sad?"

Yuebai poured a cup of hot tea for Ming Ciyi and put it in front of him: "Master, if you boil it longer, winter will be over soon."

Ming Ciyi sighed again, reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip, then continued to lean on the back of the chair and feel the world with his head up. : "How can winter in the north end so quickly."

He couldn't help muttering: "Besides, winter is really early this year. It's never been this cold in previous years. I always feel that something big is about to happen. God is here to set off the atmosphere."

Hearing what he said, Yuebai couldn't help laughing out loud, even Yuan Zhan, who was standing beside him making wood, also smiled.

Ming Ciyi finished making fun, and stopped talking, just wanted to rest for a while.

But at this moment Songbai hurried in.

Yue Bai slightly frowned and looked, and saw Song Bai kneeling in front of Ming Ciyi, with a sullen expression on his face: "Master...the news just came from the north..."

Ming Ciyi's heart tightened, and he sat up suddenly, and his hand holding the stove tightened suddenly. The hot furnace wall made Ming Ciyi's hand numb for a moment, but he seemed unconscious.

Unspeakable emotions quickly spread in his heart, bad premonition and fear invaded his head in an instant, and Ming Ciyi's back was soaked in cold sweat.

He seemed to have vaguely guessed what Songbai was going to say.

Songbai's lips trembled a little, and her voice seemed to be blurred by the wind and snow: "Princess Jialanna was assassinated...and died."

Following the sound of the pines and cypresses falling to the ground, came a crisp but somewhat dull landing sound of "bang".

The stove in Ming Ciyi's hand fell to the ground, the charcoal ash inside was scattered, and the sparks formed a line, emitting a flickering light.

Yuebai hurriedly walked over to look at Ming Ciyi's palms, and saw that the originally delicate and fair hands were reddened by the heat. Yuebai was about to find medicine for wounds, but Ming Ciyi suddenly stroked his chest and coughed.

The three people in the room were all startled, and then saw Ming Ciyi bent down and coughed fiercely. The key point is that Ming Ciyi's coughing method was not like a simple cough, but as if he felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Ming Ciyi was really uncomfortable.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't tell what mood he was in for a moment.

He just felt nauseous.

Like drinking muddy water, or eating a few catties of oil raw, the feeling of nausea kept tossing Ming Ciyi, making Ming Ciyi so uncomfortable that he almost burst.

He retched and burst into tears.

The vision was blurred, and the sadness and grief that I realized later finally emerged.

Ming Ciyi sat back on the chair.

The eyes that had been slightly widened finally responded.

He closed his eyes to hide the emotions in them, and finally couldn't help trembling and opened his mouth: "And then... what did Bei Yuan say?"

Song Bai lowered his head and said: "Princess Jialanna was assassinated at the border of the Yin Dynasty... Beiyuan said that the real culprit should be found within half a month of the Yin Dynasty, if not... Beiyuan cavalry will set foot on the border of the Yin Dynasty next year."

Can't escape...

Tiandao eventually returned to this trajectory.

Not only that, Galanna also sacrificed for it.

But... why?

Who arranged the assassination?

Who wants Galanna's life?

Ming Ciyi's heart was in a mess, his mind was full of Jia Lanna smiling and calling his brother.

He clearly promised Jia Lanna that he would go to Beiyuan to play with her...

He treated Jialanna as his younger sister.

Before he could even call out his sister, Jia Lanna had already...

Ming Ciyi felt a pain in his heart, as if a giant hammer had hit his heart heavily.

The dull pain spread like waves.

Extremely distressed.

Yuebai gently knelt at Mingciyi's feet, and while applying medicine for Mingciyi, said softly: "Master, please mourn. Don't hurt your body."

Ming Ciyi pursed his lips lightly, opened his mouth, and rolled his Adam's apple. He obviously didn't seem so sad at first, but the moment he was about to speak, all the negative emotions swept up like a tide.

Ming Ciyi finally choked up a bit: "It's nothing."

He took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions: "When will the prince come back?"

Yuan Zhan hurriedly said: "It's not yet decided, but Mr. Ming has something to do?"

there is.

Not only yes, but urgently.

Ming Ciyi can't wait to tell Ji Changshu everything he knows, can't wait to grab Ji Changshu's sleeve and ask Ji Changshu what to do.

He really didn't know what he was going to do next.

"Master." Seeing Ming Ciyi's confused and eager expression, Yuebai couldn't help persuading him slowly, "Master, please calm down first."

Her tone was soft, with a sense of persuasion: "Master, it's useless to be anxious now, it's better to calm down and think about what to do."

Yes.

What Yuebai said was indeed correct.

Ming Ciyi took a deep breath, and finally managed to calm down the wanton blackness in his heart. He was about to say something, when another servant came in to report: "Master, why is the newly promoted No. [-] scholar willing to see you?"

The number one scholar has to wait until after the end of the year to arrange a position. Now He Gan is teaching in the Imperial College, so he has no professional title.

Although he didn't know why He Gan came here at this juncture, Ming Ciyi still hurriedly asked people to come in.

He just wanted to chat with He Gan about the future countermeasures.

After He Gan came in, Yuebai had already cleaned up the mess. Yuebai and Yuan Zhan stood behind Mingciyi, and Songbai stood guard at the door. After He Gan came in, he didn't speak, and the room was very quiet.

Ming Ciyi didn't want them to hear anything, so he asked Yue Bai and Yuan Zhan to go out and wait, and then Ming Ciyi spoke first: "Why are you here today?"

He Gan was silent for a moment: "Have you heard the news about Jia Lanna?"

"Yes." Mingci Yi lowered his eyes: "I just wanted to chat with you..."

"Why don't you listen to advice?"

He Gan's voice suppressed his anger and impatience, and Ming Ciyi was taken aback when he heard it: "I told you a long time ago, the way of heaven is irreversible, if you follow the way of heaven, Jialanna doesn't have to die... "

Ming Ciyi caught his emotions and was a little surprised: "Do you care about Jialanna's life?"

He Gan was a little sobered up by his words. He sat opposite Ming Ciyi and poured himself a cup of tea: "It's not really... It's just that Jingshu regards Jialanna as a friend. Now Jialan Na died, and Jingshu was worried that she would have the same fate one day."

"In the fanfiction, Jia Lanna has not encountered any assassination. You reversed her marriage with Yuan Wang, and you asked Bei Yuan to give up by himself. But the way of heaven will not let this war go. I clearly reminded you very early , why do you try to change the way of heaven for such a thing?!"

He Gan stared at Ming Ciyi, and clasped his hands tightly on the table: "How many people do you need to sacrifice you to give up your thoughts?! I finally found a little chance to let Jing Shu live, do you know When Jialanna died, all my plans were broken?!"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Ming Ciyi remembered the ending of Princess Jingshu in the original novel and the fanfic.

Ming Ciyi raised his hand and pinched his own roots, and sighed a long time: "If it's really what you said, you can't change the fate of Princess Jingshu, can you?"

He Gan fell silent for an instant.

Ming Ciyi glanced at his expression, a little annoyed: "Sorry, I didn't mean that."

He Gan shook his head, and all the resentment in his heart disappeared: "I was in a hurry, I should apologize to you."

The two looked at each other, and the air froze again.

The news of Galanna's death is undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

"Mingciyi." He Gan called him suddenly: "You should have felt it, right?"

Ming Ciyi tilted his head slightly: "What?"

He Gan looked at him expressionlessly: "There is another force watching us."

Ming Ciyi's hand moved slightly, and he looked at He Gan calmly, showing a very shallow smile: "It is true... especially that I was injured."

He Gan nodded, as if he just mentioned it casually, he stood up and said, "I was the one who was abrupt today, sorry."

He turned around and walked around, but couldn't help but stop and turned to Ming Ciyi and said, "But I will change Yanran's fate, even if it takes all my abilities."

Ming Ciyi was taken aback.

He Gan stepped out of the room, and when he passed by Yuebai, he and Yuebai looked at each other for a moment, and then quickly looked away.

Yuebai furrowed her eyebrows indiscriminately, and stepped into the room again.

Ming Ciyi, who was sitting on the soft chair, was still puzzled.

It's not that he doubts He Gan's feelings for Princess Jingshu, but that He Gan calls Princess Jingshu to be Yanran...

Princess Jingshu's name is not mentioned in fanfiction, only in the original book.

He Gan seems to...only read fanfiction?

Ming Ciyi's frown deepened, he only felt that he had grasped a thread, but this thread was entangled with countless useful or useless threads, which made it impossible for him to follow the vine.

"Master." Yuebai said softly, "But what's the matter?"

Ming Ciyi rubbed his eyebrows: "It's nothing. You go and check on Jialanna's affairs... I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yuebai paused when he heard the words, and after hesitating for a moment, finally agreed in a low voice.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!