According to the situation of the country

After returning to the lobby, Jiang Lingyue had been worried about Lin Xuan's mood. If it wasn't for Lin Xuan's culprit, Ji Yuejun, he would bear the brunt of it, but Lin Xuan returned to the hall to toast and laugh with the officials, and there was nothing unusual about it.Jiang Lingyue's back felt chilly, it seemed that the second brother had become someone he couldn't see through.The wedding banquet lasted until late at night, Lin Xuan was about to go back without rushing to make trouble in the bridal chamber, and let Du Penglai lead the crowd to mess around.

Walking out of the gate of the Jiang Mansion, Lin Xuan told Jiang Lingyue to stop, "You and I don't need to talk about such etiquette. It's a happy day, go back and deal with the gang of brats in the house." Jiang Lingyue laughed, "With the emperor around, they might be overwhelmed." I really saved my minister by not daring to mess around all night." Lin Xuan smiled, "Live a good life with Mu Yao." Jiang Lingyue nodded.After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he waved his hands and turned around to board the carriage in front of him. Chang An whispered in his ear a few times, and he did see a carriage in the direction Chang An pointed.What a friend, Mo Zhiqing was waiting for him in the car.Feeling empty and depressed, Lin Xuan bit the bullet and nodded towards Chang An and boarded the gorgeous carriage swiftly.Not long after, there was a rustling sound, and someone stepped into the carriage lightly.The proud voice immediately filled the entire carriage, "Your Majesty, did you have a good time today?... Why are you lying here? Could it be that you are not feeling well? I will call you Bell." Seeing Lin Xuan sitting in the car dejectedly, Mo Zhiqing felt a little nervous Worry.

Lin Xuan raised his head and said wearily, "I'm fine."

"Are you all right?" Mo Zhiqing was very suspicious, but she couldn't think of the reason.

"It's okay." Lin Xuan smiled, which relieved some of Mo Zhiqing's doubts, "I'm a little tired."

"It's rare for the emperor to say that he's tired." Mo Zhiqing got to Lin Xuan's side and looked at him suspiciously, and asked him jokingly, "You're not secretly in love with Jiang Lingyue, are you lost when he gets married today?"

"As a queen, what do you think about in your head? I'm not made of iron, so of course I feel tired." Lin Xuan smiled helplessly.

"There have been countless times when my palace told you to rest early so that you don't get tired. The emperor always said, 'I'm not tired, how can I be tired? You underestimate me.'" Mo Zhiqing imitated Lin Xuan's expression and tone Lifelike.

"I'm getting old, I can't catch up with when I was young, okay?!" Lin Xuan was afraid that she would ask this question endlessly, so he quickly changed the subject, "I heard that the queen had a good time today, and she even forgot her identity .”

Mo Zhiqing's face was a little hot, and she played a little crazy today.

"I heard from them that if it wasn't for Lingyue's wedding dress today, they would all think that you are here to get married." Is it that exaggerated?Well, Jiang Lingyue walked well in the Mufu several times and was squeezed away by Mo Zhiqing.

"It's because the Marquis of Dingbei is not enthusiastic enough and not happy enough to care about his concubine... I am so happy for them." Mo Zhiqing clapped her hands casually, "I don't know why the emperor is dissatisfied? Tell the concubine to change That's it."

"No, no," Lin Xuan felt that there was a trap here and refused, "Why doesn't the empress go back to the palace and wait for me at the gate? Don't do this in the future."

"Hmph, it's not because the ministers are all here today. Although the emperor came here in casual clothes, his eyes are not fixed. If the ministers and concubines leave first, the ministers will not know how to discuss afterwards." Indeed, the people in the palace have sharp eyes. If the emperor has many concubines, it will be exciting. Unfortunately, the emperor thinks that the queen is watched closely by countless pairs of eyes every day.Lin Xuan didn't say anything, the warm light from the lantern in the car shone on his slightly tired face, and mottled shadows danced on his face, but he was silent except for his long eyebrows, and his cold and handsome eyes It's silence, the corner of the pretty mouth is silence...Since he doesn't want to talk, then accompany him silently, Mo Zhiqing sits quietly and boldly looks at Lin Xuan's face.

Gradually approaching the palace, the car drove to a place far from the Queen's bedroom, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Chang An's voice came from outside the car, "Your Majesty, Queen, Bell has been picked up by the palace people."

Mo Zhiqing stood up, hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Xuan, you are the same as usual today, if you have something on your mind, you can tell me."

"Hmm—" Lin Xuan mumbled out a word.

Mo Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, then opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. Lin Xuan watched her back disappear into the carriage little by little, her tense body completely loosened, and she lay on all fours in the carriage, closing her eyes and shaking her eyes. The carriage imagined that the carriage was driving him to a distant place, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes instantly, he closed his eyes and pretended not to cry, but he was just lying to his stubborn self.

When he arrived at the Chengyang Palace, Changan saw Lin Xuanqing got out of the car with a stern face, and asked all the palace people to leave after taking a bath as usual.Chang An brought Lin Xuan a night light and put it on the table, and asked, "What else does the Emperor want?"

"Go on, don't let anyone disturb me."

The huge bedroom suddenly became empty. Lin Xuan sat on the dragon couch in a state of confusion, huddled there with his head in his hands, then stood up suddenly and went to the yellow rosewood cabinet to find out the black night clothes. Throw it on the couch.Lin Xuan had just put on his black night clothes, with the Aurora sword on his waist, he didn't give up, he wanted to go out and try his luck.Putting her hand on the window, she recalled what Jiang Lingyue said before he got into the car: Your Majesty, don't act emotionally, the great cause will come true... slowly turned around, collapsed on the ground in a daze and closed her eyes in despair With eyes closed, he can do many things for Jun Yue, but he can't treat her any better now.

Dingbeihou is not the only person who is most excited in the capital tonight, who has finally embraced a beautiful woman after ten years.

Back in Ji's mansion, Ji Xiangrong accompanied Ji Muzhi into the mansion, Ji Muzhi looked at his daughter, and asked tentatively: "The girl from Mu's mansion is also married today, when will it be your turn?" Ji Muzhi sighed, usually he wished that he was too used to his daughter and promised her to choose her own husband, who knows that it has been delayed for many years.Ji Xiangrong immediately pretended to have a headache, "Oh, Dad, I have a headache..."

Ji Muzhi snorted coldly, "When you mention marriage, you get a headache, but if you don't mention the old man, you get a headache! From this point of view, you still have a headache."

"Oh--Father, I'm your own daughter, why are you treating me like this?" Ji Xiangrong pouted coquettishly, "I can't bear to treat you like this, old man, I'll help you back to the study, tell me , at your age, can you bear with tossing your body every day?" Speaking of which, Ji Xiangrong began to complain that he didn't take care of his body.

Ji Muzhi clasped his fists and said: "The emperor is entrusted to me, how can I live up to the trust of the emperor." Ji Xiangrong saw Ji Muzhi's loyal posture, and he was busy trying to fool the past and nagging her for another hour, "Okay, okay, tell the emperor tomorrow morning when you go to court."

"Your sister is not here, no one can control you, making trouble at home, I am so mad." Ji Muzhi was a little angry, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Father, do you miss your sister?" Ji Xiangrong asked cautiously and tentatively.

Ji Muzhi glanced at her without saying a word, just walked to the door of the study and pushed it open. The girl from the Mu family is the same age as Yue Jun... Ji Xiangrong's eyes were a little warm, this old man has a stubborn temper, hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Pushing open the door seems to have a spring breeze blowing.

"Father—" Ji Yuejun stood in the room and looked at him with a smile, "Ronger—"

Ji Muzhi rubbed his eyes dully, and squeezed Ji Xiangrong's arm with the other hand, Ji Xiangrong slightly opened his mouth, father and daughter looked at each other to confirm, and hurried into the room and closed the door.Ji Xiangrong ran over to hug Ji Yuejun and cried, "Sister—is it really you?"

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I haven't heard anything about you for so many years, it makes my father and I very anxious." Thinking of this, Ji Xiangrong couldn't stop feeling aggrieved.Thinking that Ji Xiangrong was not in the capital when Ji Yuejun first went to Zhou, and he didn't even see him for the last time.I thought I could get news about my sister when I wrote a letter to my sister, but the letters I sent fell like stones in the sea.For more than seven years in a row, no news of Ji Yuejun reached Ji's residence. Ji Muzhi and Ji Xiangrong went from being anxious to helpless to now caring for them with all their heart.

Ji Yuejun was very excited when he hugged his younger sister. Seeing Ji Xiangrong crying, he couldn't help but the tears also fell, "I miss you so much too, I seem to come back to see you..." Ji Muzhi turned his back and secretly Wiping the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, the father's back only has unusual emotions for his children.Ji Yuejun helped Ji Xiangrong wipe away her tears, walked quietly behind Ji Muzhi and knelt down, "Father, you are always worried about being unfilial."

"Get up." The voice that suppressed too many emotions was hoarse.

Ji Muzhi didn't turn around for a long time. Ji Yuejun didn't know what happened to him. When he walked in front of him, he saw the old man who was calling for the wind and rain in the middle of the court, crying, and the defense line in his heart was defeated instantly. He said tremblingly: "Father..."

As soon as I heard Ji Yuejun call him daddy, I had misheard the familiar voice in countless nights over the years, and every time I looked up, I was disappointed.As soon as she heard her call "Father", the old man who was used to the wind and waves in front of him burst into tears almost like summer and was caught off guard.

"Father," Ji Yuejun yelled again, with tears on his face.

"Jun...er..." Ji Muzhi choked on Ji Yuejun's hand.

The three sat around the table, talking about the changes over the years.Only then did Ji Muzhi know why every time he sent someone to inquire about the news, they failed.All the news channels of Ji Yuejun and Zhaoguo were cut off by Emperor Zhou. She lived in the palace of Zhou State for two years and was unhappy all the time. She was also very alienated from Emperor Zhou. Instead, it gave Ji Yuejun more free time to meet some capable people.In the third year, Ji Yuejun met Mei Huan and Mei Huan's master. Mei Huan's master had a senior sister who was a hidden medical saint. The two met quite acquainted.Ji Yuejun begged for a long time before he was able to learn from a master. Emperor Zhou didn't agree, but this master had saved the lives of several emperors in the Zhou Dynasty, so he could only agree in the end.What Ji Yuejun said was half true. In fact, he had a serious illness in the palace and almost lost his life. Zhou Huang hurriedly sent someone to tell Mei Huan's master, Mr. Gu. After seeing Ji Yuejun's condition, Mr. Gu asked Zhou Huang if he wanted to save To live her, if you want to, you have to give Ji Yuejun to her and take him out of the palace.In order to treat her illness, Mr. Gu took her to find his senior sister. Only then did the later stories come about.

"Then sister, aren't you a master of medicine now?" Ji Xiangrong looked at her adoringly.

Ji Yuejun said with a smile: "Rong'er is really my sister, my sister is not some holy hand, the holy hand is my master."

Ji Muzhi pondered for a moment, and asked: "Jun'er, since there is an expert who is willing to teach you, you should learn from her. I just don't know the name of this expert?"

Ji Yuejun said apologetically: "Father, if you don't say anything, it's a teacher's order."

"Well," Ji Muzhi nodded, "talented people have their own temper to some extent. In the future, if there is a chance, father will definitely come to thank you. How did you come to Zhaoguo? Now the emperor has almost closed the relationship with Zhouguo. come and go."

"Mei Huan was the one who sent me here. Mr. Mei's family is from the Mo country. I followed him from Mo country to Zhao country. I have been away from home for seven years. I want to come back to see you." Ji Yuejun looked at them deeply.Ji Muzhi pondered: "The Mei family in Mo country? The owner of Mei Zhuang, who is Mei Ni from Mei Huan?"

Ji Yuejun nodded and said, "He is Mei Huan's uncle."

"It's no wonder that Mr. Mei can enter and leave Zhou and Jin. His father is Zhou's son-in-law. The right minister, Mei, has passed away." Seeing Ji Yuejun nodded, "Since this Mr. Mei sent you to Zhao, where is he?" I heard that Mei Shi is a talented and handsome eldest son, is this the person?

Ji Yuejun did not expect that Ji Muzhi would ask about Mei Huan, he hesitated and said: "He is waiting outside Ji's mansion."

"Why didn't you invite him in?"

"Jun'er came back today to meet with father and Rong'er, time is precious and I don't want to involve other people."

"I sent someone to invite him in. Dad wants to see him."