Tread thousands of dust

In the spring of the 24th year of Yuanxu, Emperor Ronghe died, and the rebel King Wei Bin was wiped out by the prince, and the prince Shu Qiyun became the undisputed emperor.

The new emperor ascended the throne for Emperor Kun, changed the name of the country to Jinghe, respected his biological mother Jiang Guifei as the queen mother, announced amnesty to the world, and the new tax law was still implemented.

Recently, Emperor Yukun is most worried about one thing, that is, speaking of amnesty for the world, what should be done about the war left by the previous emperor?Is he still going to fight Nanshiguo?How to fight?

When Shu Qiyun was sitting in the Quansheng Hall with a headache, Chen Zhongming came in and said, "Your Majesty, His Highness King Qianjing is asking to see you."

Shu Qiyun waved his hand: "Let him in."

Shu Chenhua saluted respectfully, but still couldn't get up on his knees, Shu Qiyun raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you want to keep kneeling?"

Shu Chenhua raised his head and glanced at the person sitting on the throne, his heart was rippling: "Brother Huang... I know Brother Huang... oh no, it's something about Shu Renlu. …”

Shu Qiyun said indifferently: "What's wrong?"

"Isn't he really... the son of the emperor?" Shu Chenhua asked tremblingly, "Why..."

"Shu Renlu assembled an army to forcibly break into the palace and forced his father to rebel against him. What's more, he used to form a party for personal gain and was corrupt... He deserves to be punished for every crime." Shu Qiyun said first, "But that's our Shu Renlu. Improper family education has made the royal family lose face, he is the eldest son but he has not set a good example, he really deserves to die."

Shu Chenhua naturally understood the words. Whether Shu Renlu rebelled or conspired against him, it was his fault, but if he was not the crown prince, it would be Shu Hanxu's fault. It is better to let him continue to make mistakes and choose the lesser of the two.

Shu Chenhua's eyes dimmed, it seemed that what he knew was true.

"Then before the empress...was it Mo Fengyi who kidnapped the empress?" Shu Chenhua couldn't bear it. He wanted to know the truth. He was no longer a child and he didn't need to be prevaricated to protect him. Died for him!"

"I don't know." Shu Qiyun said indifferently, "But I'm sure that Mo Fengyi will not hurt the queen mother."

"Brother Huang... You have dismissed the Wei Bin palace, what about Shu Renlu's daughter? What should Shu Ziyao do?" Shu Chenhua took a deep breath, "Her father and mother were executed. She is a body of guilt, but she is still young, please let her live!"

It's not that Shu Chenhua didn't know what Shu Qiyun had done. He decreed that it was an amnesty for the world, but on the first day of his enthronement, he ransacked Prince Wei Bin's mansion, and all the people in the court were beaten down with a search.

This can't be called iron-blooded means, Wei Bin Wang Yidang all beheaded and exiled without mercy.The situation in the court immediately changed, Ying Chaosheng replaced his predecessor as the prime minister, Xiang Qianrong entered the barracks like a convulsion, so Shu Qiyun threw him the Yongfu Army that had been torn to pieces by Shu Renlu for him to experience It can be said that apart from the fact that Xun Can has not changed, there has been a major exchange of blood between the court and China.

When Shu Chenhua heard this, he was startled. How come the calm and kind brothers he thought had changed?

Or is he really too naive to see anything for so many years?

In short, Shu Chenhua couldn't accept so many things at once, so he could only come and ask Shu Qiyun.

Shu Qiyun just said: "I originally planned to send her out of the imperial city. After all, even if she grows up here, the imperial city may not be able to accommodate her."

"But...but she still has foreign blood after all, so I don't know where to go when I send it out." Shu Chenhua gritted his teeth and said, "Shu Renlu is my brother, although he committed a heinous mistake that cannot be forgiven, But it’s not as bad as the family, so why not just revoke Shu Ziyao’s title and let her live in peace.”

Shu Qiyun raised her eyebrows: "So you think my method is wrong?"

Shu Chenhua hastily lowered his head: "My brother dare not! It's just that if brother Huang can trust me, I can raise Shu Ziyao..."

Shu Qiyun knew that he was simple-minded, so he was not interested in hanging out with him, so he nodded.

"It's natural to want to adopt her, but I'm afraid it's inconvenient if you haven't married yet. Speaking of which, you should get married too. Now that the country name has been changed, you don't need to follow the previous rules. Do you have a girl you like?"

Shu Chenhua shook his head in confusion.

Shu Qiyun just smiled and sent him out.

When Shu Chen was leaving the door, he passed by Ying Chaosheng who was passing the booklet.

Shu Chenhua didn't know why, but he always had a strange feeling in his heart, did Ying Chaosheng also change?Or had he never noticed this man before?

When Ying Chaosheng put on the most noble official uniform, he really seemed to be a different person. Now he is the prime minister of the court, surpassing Ling Zhaohuan to become the youngest prime minister of Beiyi.

He entered the door and saluted the youngest emperor in Beiyi's history.

"Weichen see Your Majesty."

Shu Qiyun put down the memorial and asked: "The new emperor has ascended the throne, all countries and dynasties will have an audience to congratulate him, how is Nanshi going? Have they sent someone?"

Ying Chaosheng got up and said: "The battle ahead is not over yet, and the Qingfeng army is already showing signs of fatigue... Your Majesty, forgive me for saying too much, this battle has really been fought for too long, if General Jiagui is still here... …”

"So I'm asking you, do they intend to seek peace? Even if Beiyi's army is tired, they can still charge forward, and we will not lose this battle!" Shu Qiyun interrupted him and said in a deep voice, " However, I have just ascended the throne, and if the war subsides, I will give an explanation to the border people, letting them know that I also want peace."

Ying Chaosheng said helplessly: "Nanshiguo indeed sent someone to send a congratulatory form to celebrate the new emperor's enthronement... but he didn't mention anything about the war."

Shu Qiyun wondered: "Do they still want to fight?"

"Your Majesty, in my view, the people of the southern style didn't ask for a truce rashly because they couldn't figure out your temperament." Ying Chaosheng said in a low voice, "You have just succeeded the late emperor, and they don't know if you still want to fight or not. So it was only on the congratulatory form, and did not express its position on the war. But I think that since they intend to congratulate you, they have the intention to cease the war."

Shu Qiyun sighed and asked: "In your opinion, do I need to order amnesty to cease fighting?"

Ying Chaosheng said worriedly: "But your majesty, your order for a truce does not mean real peace. It is just a temporary truce because of your ascension to the throne. If there is another dispute in the future, how can we be worthy of those who used to be, including General Jiagui?" Soldiers who died on the battlefield! How can you be worthy of the people at the frontier who are already in dire straits! Regardless of whether you win or lose the war, if you just ascended the throne and can’t handle this matter well, how will the people talk about you? It’s even more impossible to gain their trust in the future to implement administrative laws.”

Shu Qiyun even had a headache: "So I'm also thinking, what else can I do? My father really left me with a problem... It's not a fight, it's not a fight."

Ying Chaosheng is also quite a headache. If Shu Qiyun continues to fight now, he will definitely be said to be a brutal and harsh army. If he does not fight, he will be questioned and said that he did not dare to anger Nan Shi. There will be various problems in the future.

So until Ying Chaosheng went out, it was dark at sunset and dusk, and they didn't think of any good solution.

Pan Xiaotai.

Ling Ziming was finally able to go out to bask in the sun. These days, Mo Fengyi forced her to eat and drink, but not to do anything else. Finally, she gained a lot of weight.

Ling Ziming has not realized what happened until now. When she heard Gongsun Songli and Hou Ke talk about Shu Renlu and Shu Qiyun, she just felt strange. It seemed that since she was pregnant and waiting to give birth, these things had nothing to do with her anymore.

He has become the emperor.

So Ling Ziming stayed in a daze all afternoon, lost in thought while rocking the cradle.

Mo Fengyi sighed in the back that "one pregnancy is stupid for three years" is true.

Ling Ziming put the child to sleep, got up and looked at the clouds in the sky, Mo Fengyi poked his head out from behind.

"What do you think?"

Ling Ziming slapped him: "Keep your voice down, don't wake up the child."

Mo Feng rubbed his arms in pain and sat down, curled his lips unhappily: "It seems that I really have no status."

Ling Ziming looked at the quiet son in the cradle with a smile, his eyes and face were full of tenderness: "Look at him, he is asleep."

Mo Feng glanced into the cradle indifferently: "Yes."

Ling Ziming squinted at him: "You haven't seen the child since he was born, do you not like him?"

Mo Fengyi nodded very positively: "Why should I like him? A child with no hair, and it made you almost..."

Ling Ziming stared at him: "He is your nephew!"

Mo Fengyi motioned her to keep her voice down, and proudly said: "I'm ashamed to say that my voice is loud..."

"If you really don't like him, I'll just move out of Pan Xiaotai with him. Out of sight, out of mind." Ling Ziming said angrily, "Even his uncle doesn't like him. It seems that my son really doesn't entertain him." See."

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "Don't say such nonsense, you clearly know why I am."

Ling Ziming sighed softly and said with a smile: "Because of his father."

"When you were having dystocia and bleeding, he was excited because he became the emperor." Mo Fengyi said coldly, "Besides, he will marry someone else soon after becoming the emperor."

The more Mo Fengyi thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Ling Ziming's hand shaking the cradle suddenly stopped: "How do you know? Who is he going to marry?"

Mo Fengyi lazily said: "Girl, have you really become stupid because of having a child? Who else? Now that Nanshi and Beiyi are still fighting, Shu Qiyun just became the throne, naturally he wants to establish a reputation of benevolence and stop the war. With no worries, and reassuring the common people that they will not go to war casually in the future, who else can he marry?"

Ling Ziming was stunned, the man Shu Qiyun had never been able to marry was about to get his wish.

"Yes...he should have married her."

Mo Fengyi originally didn't want to make her sad, but he really couldn't swallow this breath.

"Girl, don't think about him anymore."

Mo Feng rubbed Ling Ziming's hair distressedly.

Ling Ziming suddenly smiled: "I'm a mother, and I'm so exhausted, how can I have any fantasies about these things."

Mo Fengyi joked: "Where have you been tired? It's obviously Xiao Ke and the nurse who are tired! How long has it been, you didn't even think of the child's name!"

Ling Ziming wanted to sew his mouth shut.

"There are so many good names, it's normal that I really can't think of them, anyway, the child is still young." Ling Ziming pouted and lied on the cradle, "I want you to help me miss you but you don't help, are you embarrassed? "

Mo Fengyi snorted disdainfully: "Don't you dislike my name?"

"Do you think the name Wusheng really sounds good?" Ling Ziming had nowhere to sigh about the name.

Mo Fengyi said sullenly: "Invincible...that's pretty good."

"Then why not just call it victory?"

"It seems to be okay..."

Ling Ziming didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Mo Fengyi quietly poked her arm: "Then what did you say... What's the key to his last name?"

Ling Ziming said indifferently: "Anyway, the surname cannot be Ling."

The Ling family cannot have offspring.

Mo Fengyi kicked the ground irritably: "Forget it, let's think about it another day."

Ling Ziming suddenly suggested: "It's better to let his surname be Mo, and say he is your son."

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "Where did I get my son when I'm not married? Besides, this child is with me, who doesn't know who he is? What's the use of my surname?"

Ling Ziming was immediately discouraged: "But I don't want my child to live in hiding like me, and be pointed at the spine all his life and unable to lift his head."

Mo Fengyi sneered: "I told you I'm here, you don't need to worry about his future."

Ling Ziming sighed: "You can only guarantee his safety, and it's just that he won't be poisoned by Gu. What about his identity? He can't be the son of a Gu girl."

Mo Fengyi felt depressed: "Then what are you going to do? Even if you plan your whole life for him now, there are many variables in his life, you can't plan everything, just like my father, I didn't plan for him It's the same. You are his mother, what you have to do is not to plan for him according to your own wishes, he has his own way to go, now you want to find a father for him, what about after that?"

Ling Ziming sighed and said: "Parents have emotions that others can't feel. My child is still very young and he can't make decisions for himself, so I have to plan for him, even if he can't understand, even if he hates it later. Me, I can't make a second choice. In my opinion, concealing his life experience is the only way. Because I have experienced the pain of heart and bone, and I know the feeling of being scolded and accused by thousands of people. I I don't want my son to suffer it again."

Mo Fengyi couldn't say anything else, so he kept silent.

Ling Ziming suddenly excitedly said: "I see, his name is Yingnian, no matter what his surname is, he is called Yingnian."

Mo Fengyi smiled and nodded: "It sounds good, I like it."

Ling Ziming looked at Xiao Yingnian's sleeping face with satisfaction.

As expected by Mo Feng, in the third month after Emperor Yukun ascended the throne, he announced Princess Li Yuxi as the queen. At the same time, the war between Beiyi and Nanshi, which had been stalemate for more than half a year, naturally came to an end up.

Xiang Qianrong entered the princess' mansion calmly, and he handed over the imperial edict to Jiang Mang.

Jiang Mang didn't want to take it. She gritted her teeth and stood there, tears trembling for unknown reasons. She kept staring at the edict in Xiang Qianrong's hand, and finally just asked:

"Beiyi and Nanshi won't fight, right?"

Xiang Qianrong nodded: "At least there will be no more war disasters in the past few years, and my mother will be sent back, but it's been a long time and the journey is far away, so Li Shu has already cremated her."

Jiang Mang nodded indifferently, but never accepted the order.

Xiang Qianrong waved his arm as a signal: "You are finally going to marry him, aren't you happy?"

Jiang Mang sneered and snorted coldly: "Of course I should be happy...I'm going to be the queen, and I'm the queen of Beiyi. A foreign woman like me is not qualified to be a queen, right?"

Xiang Qianrong put down his hands and said: "This is your mission. It has been doomed since you came to Beiyi Imperial City. Back then, it was to quell the flames of war. It is the same now. Do you still dare to say that you don't want to?"

Jiang Mang smiled even more, but the corners of her mouth just parted, and anyone could see that her smile didn't reach her eyes: "Of course I won't be unwilling, I'm just... so happy, my The tribe doesn't have to fight, and I can still be the queen, what a wonderful thing..."

It's just that she no longer looks forward to marrying him as before.

Jiang Mang was still smiling, but the glint in his eyes was spinning: "I know that this queen of mine is just a puppet, just like my sister became a princess. You Beiyi will never love a foreign queen."

Xiang Qianrong was sullen and wanted to say something, but then he immediately knelt down:

"My minister sees the emperor."

Jiang Mang also turned around in surprise. Shu Qiyun walked in, but she didn't kneel down.

Shu Qiyun saw the imperial decree in Xiang Qianrong's hand, and asked quietly: "You and I were supposed to get married a long time ago, but it was broken up later, and now it's just made up."

He told Xiang Qianrong to get up, took the imperial decree from him and handed it to Jiang Mang: "Go on, at least you are the queen, I will not treat you badly."

Jiang Mang looked at him with incomparable greed: "Of course the emperor won't do what he says, at least I know why you are willing to marry me, but it's because you can never marry Ling Ziming again."

Shu Qiyun's eyes trembled, and he threw the imperial decree into her hands.

"Do what you should do. From now on, you will be the queen. Don't be cynical all day long."

Jiang Mang knew that she had always loved this person deeply, and maybe she could keep loving him forever, but she also knew that she couldn't get this person, and she never knew him at all.

Shu Qiyun is not completing the unfinished marriage at all, he just has no other choice, so no one cares.

Jiang Mang stood in place holding the imperial decree, looking at the back of Shu Qiyun turning away, she suddenly asked:

"You made me your queen, but did you ever regard me as your wife?"

Shu Qiyun stood still for a moment, then just said: "Xiang Qianrong, follow me into the palace."

"Yes."

Xiang Qianrong responded, patted Jiang Mang on the shoulder, and followed Shu Qiyun's footsteps.

"Then have you really thought about marrying Ling Ziming?"

Shu Qiyun paused, "What did you say?"

Jiang Mang asked in one breath, afraid that Shu Qiyun would leave like this, "I heard that the day Ling Ziming and Mo Fengyi left the imperial city, the emperor went to look for her, but why didn't he keep her? Because he knew she would definitely go?"

Shu Qiyun's expression was calm, and his golden dragon robe was shining, "I don't know what you are talking about, I just came to tell the queen... don't think about things you shouldn't think about."

Shu Qiyun left without looking back, and Jiang Mang never moved his eyes from laughing to crying.

into the night.

Shu Qiyun finally finished approving all the papers, he stretched his waist and rubbed the sore brows, and walked out of the palace gate to stroll in the imperial garden.

Jiang Lu just sat there and watched the moon.

"Mother? It's late at night, aren't you afraid of the cold outside?"

Jiang Lu chuckled and turned back: "It's going to be summer, and the scenery at night is just right. You can see that the lotus flowers in this hair pond are all in bloom."

Shu Qiyun followed her hand to look towards the center of the lake. In fact, it is not yet midsummer, and the lotus flowers are not in full bloom, but the bustling and bustling are about to bloom, which is also a special feeling.

Shu Qiyun watched and watched, then sat beside Jiang Lu and didn't speak.

"She likes lotus."

Jiang Lu tilted his head and said, "What?"

Shu Qiyun shook his head in a daze, and dismissed the servants behind him.

Jiang Lu fanned her fan and said with a faint smile: "I heard that the emperor issued an order today to make Jiang Mang the queen."

Shu Qiyun nodded, and Jiang Lu agreed: "For the sake of the border war, it should be. Anyway, the emperor should marry her. It's just a little late now."

Shu Qiyun sighed and said: "Don't mother know why I didn't want to marry her?"

Jiang Lu said in a deep voice: "It was at the beginning, but now you are the emperor, don't you still want to be arrogant?"

Shu Qiyun's eyes were gloomy: "I know I'm the emperor...I don't even know where she is now... Queen Mother, do you think she will be sad if she finds out that I'm getting married? ?”

Jiang Lu heard the words and just sighed: "That child was born lovely, and mother also likes her very much. It's a pity that her heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper. After all, she is not blessed to marry you."

"I know I can't look forward to it anymore, and I'll even accept other concubines in the future..." Shu Qiyun looked at Mantang Qinglian's eyes suddenly moistened, shining brightly, "But I still want to To Ling Ziming..."

"I don't want to marry a princess...I want Ling Ziming, I should let her stay, I should beg her to stay no matter what..." Shu Qiyun choked up uncontrollably, He just lay down on the table in front of Jiang Lu and started crying, "I just want Ling Ziming."

Jiang Lu sighed and stroked his hair: "My child, this is the last time, you can no longer cry because of a woman."

So Shu Qiyun took this opportunity to cry a lot, then cleaned up and went back to the palace to approve the next setback.