According to the situation of the country

The grass grows and the warblers fly, and the spring is harmonious. The more ordinary people are, the easier it is to be satisfied.

After breakfast, Dafu took a broom and began to work in the hall of Jifu, humming an unknown hometown tune, with a satisfied smile on his face, thinking of the faint smile that the second young lady's maidservant gave him last night, that was enough. Let yourself reflect on the day today, and immediately work more vigorously.I was thinking about how to save more silver taels, and when I turned around, I went to Nancheng Jewelry Shop to buy a bead flower for Lier. It must be very beautiful for Lier to wear. Dafu’s simple and honest face immediately raised a thick smile. The smile froze on his face, and for a moment, three souls were gone. Looking carefully, the beautiful woman who stepped into the mansion was none other than the eldest lady's current Princess Yong.

"Dafu, what are you doing in a daze? You haven't told the master yet." Seeing Dafu holding a broom, He'er was stunned as if she had never seen a young lady before.

"Oh—oh——" Dafu turned and dropped the broom with surprise on his face, and shouted while running towards the inner courtyard, "Master, the eldest lady is back——! The eldest lady is back!" Dafu was so happy that it was a courtesy After forgetting everything, the entire Ji Mansion was startled by the yelling and boiled.

In the backyard, Ji Muzhi was worrying about King Yong's affairs. He paced back and forth, fidgeting, and heard Dafu's shouting from a distance. What did you say, is the eldest lady back?" It seemed extremely disbelieving.

"Master, that's right—the eldest lady is not back, you see, she has already passed the pavilion." Dafu knew that since the eldest lady got married, the master must have missed the eldest lady very much.Now the master seldom paints. He used to be accompanied by a young lady, but now he rarely has a good mood.

Ji Yuejun stepped into Ji's mansion again, two months passed by.Nothing has changed in the Ji Mansion, it still has the same furnishings and the same objects, but this state of mind is no longer as carefree as being unmarried.The pair of beautiful eyes under the willow leaf slender eyebrows are also stained with the melancholy of a noble lady in the deep palace, and there is more of a word "love".Ji Yuejun folded his hands in front of his chest, clasped his fingers tightly, and moved smoothly, with worries that could not be hidden in the corners of his eyes.

"Father—Jun'er is back." Ji Yuejun stood tall, dignified and virtuous.

"Okay——" Ji Muzhi's voice was full of traces of time, and the green shirt in the wind reflected the white hair on his temples, but it burned Ji Yuejun's eyes.After not seeing Dad for a few days, he seems to have aged a bit.

"Father—" Ji Yuejun yelled again, the years are merciless, and the high-spirited son of the aristocratic family is now in his twilight years.

Ji Muzhi smiled so lovingly, and agreed with his hearty heart, "Hey - if you have anything to say, go into the room and talk to Dad."

Knowing the son is not like the father, Ji Yuejun's heart was a little more at ease, and he followed Ji Muzhi into the study room, sitting on the nanmu chair, his eyes were empty on the rhinoceros leather case screen placed on the table, the plum blossom inlaid with red coral The print on the rhinoceros hide looks really good, everything is quiet and well, but Ji Yuejun doesn't know how to speak.

"Jun'er, how is King Yong's injury? Is he alright?"

When Ji Yuejun heard the word "Yong Wang", he couldn't help but come to his senses, "The prince is seriously injured, and his life is safe. Daddy, don't worry."

"That's good. Presumably the prince and the auspicious man have their own destiny."

"Your Majesty is here today, and I want to ask Dad something, I hope Dad can tell me." Ji Yuejun made up his mind to ask the question today.

Rubbing his hands together, Ji Muzhi seemed to be playing with the white jade and mutton fat finger on his thumb indifferently, but felt deeply uneasy in his heart, and lowered his head to avoid Ji Yuejun's burning gaze, "Oh, what's the matter, Mr. Want to ask Dad?"

"Jun'er, I want to know the unspeakable secret that King Yong said." Ji Yuejun stared at Ji Muzhi and said firmly.

Ji Muzhi's eyes dimmed even more, and it was undeniable that his heart was in turmoil.But Taifu is Taifu after all, and said with a faint smile: "Jun'er wants to know the unspeakable secrets of King Yong, so he should go to ask King Yong. Could it be that Jun'er is also confused? He came to ask Dad?"

"Father, Jun'er knows that you won't tell the reason easily." Ji Yuejun had expected that Ji Muzhi would not speak so easily, so he paused and said slowly: "But today, Jun'er must know. Since Dad doesn't want to Speaking of which, let me guess what?" Seeing that Ji Muzhi remained silent, Ji Yuejun continued: "I'm afraid King Yong's unspeakable secret is related to his identity, is that right?" Ji Muzhi remained silent again, but It is the best evidence for Ji Yuejun's speculation.

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Yuejun lifted the skirt slightly, and knelt quietly in front of Ji Muzhi, tears streaming down his face, "Father, Jun'er's heart hurts so much. It's not for anything else, just because of the prince. My daughter doesn't want to watch every day. By his side, I watched him in danger again and again, at the critical moment of life and death, but I didn't know what the secret he guarded to death was."

"Daughter, I don't want him to carry secrets alone every time, but he insists on pushing me out and pushing me to others. Daughter doesn't want to, he doesn't want to, he has to bear it alone." Ji Yuejun was so choked up that he couldn't speak, His whole body was trembling with grievance.

"Father, did you know that he fell off a cliff and was covered in blood, but when my daughter saw him almost disappearing, her heart ached so badly, but what he missed the most while in a coma was his secret. My daughter really... Uh...I really don't want to see him so fragile..." Ji Yuejun knelt on the ground and pulled Ji Muzhi's robe, pleading.

"Father, tell me, okay, okay..."

Ji Muzhi turned his face away, but couldn't refuse his daughter's pleading, and finally said dejectedly: "It's really a bad fate, a bad fate!" Ji Muzhi pulled Ji Yuejun, and his heart seemed to be torn open. Blowing in like the wind.

"Father————" Ji Yuejun threw himself into Ji Muzhi's arms, his eyes turned red, and he said firmly: "Yuejun doesn't want anything, Yuejun only wants the prince to be safe. As long as he is happy." Do you know if you are sad Sad, how can I laugh at Qianxi cleverly?

"Gentleman, do you know that what you seek is the most difficult thing in this world, how could a person's happiness be the only thing you seek, how much suffering will you have to suffer in this life?" Ji Muzhi thought of Shao Lanyu, that The gorgeous woman's eyes were filled with tears.

"Daughter has nothing else to ask for!" The light and nimble voice contained nothing but firmness.

"Come here, listen to what Wei said, maybe your love for the prince may be a misunderstanding." Ji Muzhi pulled Ji Yuejun and sat down. Maybe he went astray, the best way is to turn around as soon as possible.

Recalling the past, Ji Muzhi's voice revealed the desolation of history. Although he had participated in it, he was just a spectator when he thought about it now. The only happy event was the addition of a new prince to the Lin family. Back then, the Empress Dowager held on to the pain of bereavement, hugged King Yong, who was still in his infancy, and led the 15-year-old emperor into the imperial mausoleum, and the white-haired man sent the black I still remember the shocking scene, the old and the young, whoever looked at it felt pitiful... A newborn child was dressed in filial piety, and before he had time to learn to call him father, mother, and mother, he was about to send them off for the last time. It’s time, this is really the biggest joke in the world.” Ji Muzhi thought of the saddest scene in Zhaoguo’s history, took a breath, and continued, “The emperor passed away overnight, and the eldest princess disappeared and her life and death are still unknown. It’s not that the Empress Dowager has been supporting her, and the princes from all over the country are afraid that they will go straight in and replace them. The first emperor thought that the Lin family’s heirs were weak, and if the crown prince made a mistake when he was young, the most feared thing would be a super-class change. The little princess who was just born just turned into a prince without telling the truth."

"Princess changed...to prince?" Ji Yuejun's eyes were full of doubts, but he couldn't believe it.

Ji Muzhi smiled helplessly, "This person is none other than the current emperor's younger brother, His Royal Highness King Yong. Therefore, King Yong was raised according to the regulations of the princes of the past dynasties since he was a child. This secret is only in the court. I know, but even the Empress Dowager doesn’t know about it. If it leaks out, I’m afraid the courtiers will explode. It will be difficult for King Yong to succeed to the throne in the future.”

"Prince Yong is a princess...?" Ji Yuejun was stunned when he heard the news.

"Yes, the current King Yong is a fake woman. Even if you have feelings for King Yong, Jun'er, it is just a fantasy King Yong in your mind. That handsome, wise and powerful King Yong is just a strange woman. What else can there be between a woman and a woman other than a close friend. The edict was just to find a shelter for the prince. If it weren't for the marriage of Mo Guo, how could father be willing to push you into the fire pit? It's just a matter of great importance , being a father is a last resort. I think King Yong should have said that he will find an opportunity to give you freedom in the future. This is the promise King Yong made to father, and then you can remarry."

"A close friend in the boudoir? Can you remarry?" Ji Yuejun repeated Ji Muzhi's words with empty eyes, as if the whole person was taken out of time.No wonder on the wedding night, he said: Yue Jun, you can find another lover. This king has something to hide now, and I will find an opportunity to tell you about it in the future.No wonder, he always pushes Jun Yue to others.No wonder, I always feel that his body is too weak compared to men, and his appearance is too handsome.No wonder, he was willing to risk his life to pieces, and he refused to reveal his identity until his death.

However, he also smiled so much that he pulled the hair for Jun Yue and spoke softly.He also uttered the truth after drinking, only to smile for the beauty.He also never turned back and lived up to his heart.

He had really been here, could it be that all this was just sisterly love in his eyes?

Do not--!

Ji Yuejun stood up slowly and walked straight out.

"Jun'er, where are you going?" Ji Muzhi asked anxiously.

"My daughter is Princess Yong now, where else can she go besides Prince Yong's Mansion."

Ji Yuejun was sitting in the carriage, but his heart was in great pain.

She loves her.

It turned out that Lin Xuan was just a weak woman with a heavy burden on her shoulders.She is also a woman, but Lin Xuan holds up the sky for herself.In those court battles, Lin Xuan had never enjoyed a day of innocence, but had to hide his identity since he was a child.With an identity envied by thousands of people, he had to face all the pressure.Even in the face of the abyss, she jumped down without hesitation, just because she was a woman.

Yue Jun, can you pretend that nothing has happened?Even if Lin Xuan can do it, you are no longer the old Ji Yuejun.You can forget his smile, forget his favorite horse and sword, forget his likes and dislikes, forget his embrace after your death and resurrection, forget his nonsense in sleep, forget his blood Miss you?Even if you want to, how can you find out the original manuscript of the past and erase it?

It cannot be denied that since you met Lin Xuan, you seem to be no longer pure Ji Yuejun, but the Ji Yuejun who likes Lin Xuan and misses Lin Xuan.

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