Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Xie Nan did not tell the world about Xie Tingxiu's true identity, as he himself said, in the eyes of the world, Emperor Longqing is a wise emperor, and Emperor Tai'an is a traitor, this is enough.

After his death, Xie Tingxiu would naturally not be able to enter the imperial mausoleum, and Xie Fan never thought of secretly burying him in the mausoleum that had been repaired long ago, and Xie Tingxiu himself would not want to.

Ever since, Xie Yan cremated Xie Tingxiu, and buried Song Yiyi's ashes under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree they planted together in Yuheng Palace.

No matter how much he hated Xie Tingxiu and was not worth it for Song Yiyi, Xie Fan knew that Song Yiyi loved him to the bottom of his heart.Otherwise, after knowing Xie Tingxiu's plan, he would be willing to live a life of starvation and homelessness among the people.

On the bright side, Xie Tingxiu is still fleeing outside, and the Department of Mingjing has devoted half of his efforts to searching and arresting him across the country.

With the passing of Xie Tingxiu, those things shrouded in darkness slowly returned to their original appearance.

Originally thought that most of the officials in the court were pawns placed by Gu Xingzhi, but I didn't expect that they were all instructed by Xie Tingxiu early in the morning, and all of them were ministers.After experiencing a catastrophe, not only was there no chaos in the court, but everything was orderly and orderly.

Xie Fan had to feel sorry for Xie Tingxiu's palace.

Jiang Yue, who was imprisoned in the prison, committed suicide in fear of crime on the third day after Xie Tingxiu left.

Immediately afterwards, Di Jia Ao Teman frankly admitted that the sale of arms and fire with Jiang Yue was instructed by Xie Tingxiu, but the object of his words was Emperor Tai'an, the escaped prisoner Xie Tingyou.

Since Di Jia Ao Teman is the prince of the Qianqiu King, and because this calamity can be regarded as a civil strife in Qingqiu, the mastermind is not Di Jia Ao Teman, killing him is not appropriate, but if he is let go like this, everyone will feel uncomfortable. It's hard to explain to the people in the northwest who died in vain.

At the time of the stalemate, the leader of the Qianqiu Kingdom specially sent an envoy to send back Jiang Xunya who was trapped in the Qianqiu Kingdom, and handed over a letter of surrender, expressing his willingness to submit to Qingqiu forever, on the condition that Di Jia Ao Teman was released.

For this request, Xie Fan readily accepted.

The envoy of the Qianqiu Kingdom didn't stay long, and brought Di Jia Ao Teman with him, and the group returned to the country in despair.

As for Jiang Xunya who stayed behind, he knelt on the ground and shivered, looking at a frail scholar who couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands.If it weren't for the [-]% similarity with Jiang Yue, Xie Yan really couldn't believe that this is a descendant of the Jiang family, he really doesn't have any masculinity at all.

Such a person probably has no redeeming qualities other than being able to see his face.

"Your... Your Majesty." Jiang Xunya knelt on the ground, not seeing Xie Fan's response for a long time, pursed his lips, kowtowed deeply to Xie Fan again, his face was pale, and he called tremblingly.

"How old are you this year?" Xie Fan looked away, and said something inexplicably.

Jiang Xunya was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Back to your lord, the grassroots are four or thirty."

"Can you start a family?"

"It's done, and I have two sons under my knees."

"You are already a father, and you want your old father to help you find a future?" Xie Fan caught a glimpse of Jiang Xunya's brows with the aloofness that literati often have, but Jiang Jingyun's sharp phoenix eyes emerged in his mind, as always The lingering tenderness is carefully hidden under the coldness and alienation.

Xie An paused, and the sarcasm that had come to his lips suddenly dissipated.

Why waste time for these irrelevant people, he still has to go to the military camp to pick Jiang Jingyun home.

Thinking of this, Xie Fan changed the subject and said: "Jiang Yue's collusion with foreign countries is a felony to punish the nine clans. In the face of King Jing, if you don't know about this, you still have a wife and children at home, so you will be saved from death." .”

"Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot escape. Three generations from you can't be an official, and you can't leave the Northwest forever."

Jiang Xunya thought that he would definitely die this time, and he was still regretting that he would not see his wife and children, but he never thought that Xie Fan would spare his family, he was so astonished, his mind went blank, he didn't know what to say, he hesitated He looked at Xie Fan intently.

After a long time, Jiang Xunya came back to his senses, his eyes were red, he bowed deeply to Xie Fan, and said with a sob: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xie Yan waved his hand: "Go down."

Jiang Xunya raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes, and stood up tremblingly on his knees. The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe brought him such a strong impact that his legs were still limp, as if he was stepping on the ground. cloud.

He bent down and backed down slowly, and stopped suddenly after taking two steps, a complex look flashed in his eyes, he cupped his hands at Xie Ming, and said in a low voice: "Cao Min dares to ask for something. "

Xie Yan: "Say."

"I also ask your lord to give Cao Min a word to King Jing."

"What?"

"'I'm sorry' ... and 'thank you.'"

Xie Yan said without thinking: "He doesn't need it."

Hearing this, Jiang Xunya looked at Xie Fan in embarrassment.

Xie Yan curled his lips, and said lightly: "Whether your words are for you, Jiang Yue, or others, King Jing doesn't need it. As far as he is concerned, you have nothing to do with him. I will not kill you It's just because your surname is Jiang, and you bear the name of his concubine brother. Even though your lineage has nothing to do with King Jing's mansion, but this Northwest Rebellion, some people still put Jiang Yue's fault on him."

"So, I don't want others to accuse him of being cold-blooded and ruthless, that's all. Your family didn't show any kindness to him, but in the end you survived because of him. If you still have a little bit of conscience, live a good life for Gu .”

Jiang Xunya lowered his eyes, feeling a little bit of sadness in his heart, and the mist climbed up his curled eyelashes at some point.He didn't say anything more, bowed deeply to Xie Fan, and retreated with the servant.

Jiang Xunya returned to the Northwest safely, changed his mother's surname, and moved his family to a small remote county town, where he became a teacher and lived a decent life.

Two months after Xie Nan ascended the throne, everything finally settled.

After the world stabilized, the enthronement ceremony was once again put on the schedule.

The Ministry of Rites has absorbed the experience from last time. This time, it specially recruited the Ministry of War, Dali Temple, and the Department of Mirrors to join forces to ensure that the enthronement ceremony can be held smoothly.

The officials of the former dynasty were busy running around, and the old ministers in the cabinet lost a lot of weight, but the person concerned was like a normal person, running to the military camp or King Jing's mansion all day long, and he disappeared every time he went to court.

It was the day, after the court was over, the officials had just stepped out of the Yaoguang Hall when they saw a white light passing by in the sky.Everyone was used to being stunned for a while, then sighed in unison, and continued to lower their heads and chat with colleagues around them as if they didn't see it.

Previously, Xie Fan issued a decree, first to truthfully tell the world the truth about the Pear Blossom Valley, and then to find the families of the soldiers who died in vain one by one and to issue pensions.This move won the praise of the people, and the prestige of Xuanhuying has increased several times in the hearts of the people.

Now that the dust has settled, it's time for the Xuanhu Camp to retire.

That day, Jiang Jingyun was discussing with several lieutenants about returning to the Northwest in the commander's tent, before he could say a few words, he heard a thin and strange voice outside the tent: "Commander, a cat is coming."

"Meow~"

Jiang Jingyun's hand holding the pen froze, he looked down at the ink stains dripping on the white paper and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Han Biao's expression was a little subtle, he coughed lightly, touched his neck, tilted his head, made a pained look, turned around and said to the other lieutenant general: "Oh, Lao Li, look, I What's the matter with this neck? Why is it suddenly crooked?"

Lieutenant General Li leaned forward to take a look seriously, and said in a serious tone: "Have you ever been stung by that kind of flying ant? It hurts to be stung by that thing, and it will still swell."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Han Biao said hurriedly, "I know you have ointment, please apply it to me."

Lieutenant General Li cupped his hands at Jiang Jingyun and said, "Commander, General Han's injury should not be underestimated, it can be fatal if it becomes serious. The last general just happened to have medicine for this, please allow the general to take General Han back to the camp medicine."

"Meow meow meow……"

At this time, the abrupt meowing sounded again.

Jiang Jingyun couldn't hold the pen in his hand completely, and it rolled to the ground with a thud, his white earlobe was slightly pink.

All of a sudden, the other lieutenants showed symptoms of physical discomfort one after another.

"Master! The last general has a headache!"

"Oh, handsome! The last tooth seems to have fallen out! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, they say that if the upper teeth are lost, they should be thrown under the bed, otherwise the teeth that will grow back will be irregular."

"Marshal, Marshal, why did the last general lose his hair all of a sudden? Oh my god, it's lost so much! Please go back and ask the military doctor for some hair growth potion."

……

All of a sudden, there were all kinds of messy excuses, and before Jiang Jingyun could answer, he left the tent as if fleeing.

The meowing became more and more frenzied, and the meowing in the back became even more outrageous, even more joyful than in spring.

bang

Jiang Jingyun couldn't bear it anymore, he kicked the bench by his feet, and strode towards the curtain. As soon as he took a step, he saw the curtain was turned upside down.

A purple figure rushed in, and before Jiang Jingyun could see who it was, he was embraced in a warm embrace, and there was a cold and soft touch on his lips.

"Second brother..." A gentle voice sounded from beside my ear.

Jiang Jingyun's eyes glistened with water, and the corners of his eyes were powdery, and his dark red lips were slightly parted, as if silently inviting.

Xie Wen's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't hold it back, and then bent his head and grabbed those lips that made him want to stop.

After a long time, Jiang Jingyun pushed Xie Fan away, raised his hand and slapped him lightly on the face, and said angrily, "You don't even look at your current status? How decent is it to run around the barracks every day pretending to be a cat!"

Due to the fact that Jiang Jingyun's collar was slightly open at the moment, with two red clouds hanging on his face, and his voice was a little hoarse, the words he spoke did not have the slightest momentum, but on the contrary added to the charm.

Xie Fan couldn't hold back, held his face and kissed him a few more times, took a step back obediently before he got completely angry, and obediently admitted his mistake, just like a dog that lost a fight on the corner of the street, and went home listlessly, After seeing the master, there were tears in his eyes, and he obviously wanted to be comforted by the master, but he had to pretend to be strong.

He lowered his head and said: "Second brother, I was wrong, I just miss you."

Every time when Jiang Jingyun reprimanded Xie Yan, he would pretend to be like this. Jiang Jingyun knew that he did it on purpose, but he just wanted to make people angry.

Jiang Jingyun sighed helplessly: "Didn't you say you would go home at noon?"

Xie Fan said aggrievedly: "You are not at home."

"Won't you go around the cabinet more?"

"No, those old ministers are free, either to show off their literary talents, or to show off their wives. It's extremely boring."

"Then you can review the memorial with peace of mind."

"I don't know how to read, so I want my second brother to teach me."

clap──

Without changing his face, Jiang Jingyun opened Xie Fan's hand that was about to move in his clothes, and said: "Then you can't hide from me and pretend to be a cat. You really think Han Biao and the others are fools? It's like doing something."

"Stealing love." Xie Fan retracted his hand resentfully, took Jiang Jingyun's words and said what he was embarrassed to say.

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

This statement is indeed true, during this time Xie Fan is busy, and Jiang Jingyun is also busy, the two of them obviously live together, but they stay together less often and leave more, and there are times when they can't even say a word.

Now Xie Fan feels flustered even if he doesn't see Jiang Jingyun for a while, such a life is not human.Jiang Jingyun is used to being a passive person, so he can only rely on his understanding to figure out a way.

He also knew that his current status was obvious, so he could only hide outside Jiang Jingyun's tent and act like a meowing cat.For the first time, I just thought it was fun and wanted to tease Jiang Jingyun, but I didn't expect Jiang Jingyun to recognize his voice and directly tied him in with frost and snow.

After a long time, it became a tacit understanding between the two of them, or in other words, it became a tacit understanding in the entire barracks.

Whenever they hear the cat meowing, no matter what everyone is doing, they will all stay away from the handsome tent.

Jiang Jingyun raised his eyebrows and stared at Xie Fan: "Speak well!"

"Come and pick up my man home." Xie Fan smiled, "My man is so good-looking, I don't feel comfortable leaving him outside, so I can only stare at him."

Well, because of Xie's words, Jiang Jingyun's mood, which had finally calmed down, caused waves again.He raised his eyes to see that Xie Yan's dark and bright eyes reflected himself clearly, and the blood all over his body gathered in his heart, and the room exploded with excitement.

Xie Yan kissed the corner of Jiang Jingyun's mouth, and embraced him again, feeling uneasy in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface: "Second brother, let's get married, it's time to give me a title."

Jiang Jingyun was silent for a long time, his eyes fell on the wisps of withered grass in Xie Man's hair and the clothes that were cut by sharp objects, his heart softened.

Back then, the boy who huddled in the corner just to carry the lamp for him is now willing to hide outside the tent and learn to meow, just to wait for him to go home together.

Jiang Jingyun's expression was a little dazed, everything seemed to have changed.Xie Yan is no longer that timid prince, but has suddenly become the biggest king of Qingqiu.But everything seems to have not changed, standing beside him, Xie Yan is still standing beside him.

It was the Xie Fan he had liked for many years, the Xie Fan who had sacrificed his life several times for him and wandered around the gate of hell, and also the Xie Fan who loved him deeply.They walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and saw greed, hatred, ignorance and resentment, but they were still able to choose each other firmly.

The corners of Jiang Jingyun's lips raised slightly, he stretched out his arms to embrace Xie Fan, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Xie Fan was overjoyed, he waved his sleeves to form a barrier, and picked up Jiang Jingyun and walked to the bedside.

Jiang Jingyun, whose body was suddenly hanging in the air, subconsciously grabbed Xie Fan's collar, seeing the undisguised desire in Xie Fan's eyes, naturally he would not be so stupid as to ask him what he was going to do, but blushed, gritted his teeth and said: "Wait Tonight, go home!"

It's broad daylight, and it's in the military camp again, Xie Fan doesn't want face, he still wants to do it for him.

"Okay!" Xie Wen was surprised for a moment, and then quickly cheered.

It snowed suddenly at night, and the orchids irrigated with spiritual power during the flower falling season are more delicate and beautiful than the red plums blooming on the branches, tucked in a large area of ​​pure white, giving off a dark beauty.

The candles in the house flickered, the sound of panting and ambiguous water stains became lighter or heavier with the body intertwined in the gauze tent.

The hoarse voice was like the golden light struggling in the dark clouds. After many twists and turns, he finally got a glimpse of the earth, and said weakly: "Thank you, did you eat something?"

"Second brother, you are questioning me." A wronged voice followed.

"This is the third one—!"

All the unfinished words were mixed between the lips and teeth.

This night, Hansu perched on jade branches, and birds flew into the deep forest.It is a rare viewing season.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Jingyun was ordered to lead the Xuanhu Battalion back to the northwest.

On the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Jingyun arrived in Beijing smoothly and was granted the title of Lord Qingxuan.

On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the enthronement ceremony came as scheduled.

This grand ceremony went very smoothly, but there was a...happy event that was not included in the grand ceremony.

After the heaven sacrifice was over, Xie Ming took off his gorgeous gown and crown, and changed into a scarlet gown. His black hair was tied up high with a red ribbon, and he rode the horse that Jiang Jingyun gave him, and ran from the altar to Jingyun. In front of the gate of the palace, he got off his horse and shouted into the room: "Second brother, I'm here to marry you!"

"Second brother! Come out quickly! Let's get married!"

Jiang Jingyun walked out of the mansion slowly, wearing a shirt of the same color and style as Xie Fan's. With the black light armor off, he was a little softer than usual, and his cold phoenix eyes were filled with tenderness.

He walked up to Xie Wen, put his hand on Xie Wen's palm, and smiled: "Okay."

The officials who followed later were so shocked that their jaws dropped and they looked at each other in blank dismay.The common people laughed from ear to ear, while those scholars who wrote the story books were surrounded by the common people and repeatedly praised them.

Zhou Bingbing cheerfully put his sleeves on his sleeves and said to the officials around him: "My lords, hurry up if you want to pay the money. Anyway, we have already handed over the money from the Department of Mirrors, and the prince has already accepted it."

Other adults: "..."

Thinking that Xie Fan was in some trouble, Xie Ci specially summoned his secret guards, which took some time, but he didn't expect to see the scene of Xie Fan and Jiang Jingyun holding hands together, and his eyes widened immediately.

He walked forward stiffly, looked at Xie Fan, then at Jiang Jingyun, with a look of being struck by lightning, and murmured: "Uncle, don't you like me?"

Xie Yan: "..."

Jiang Jingyun: "..."

Xie Fan suddenly remembered the book that Xie Ci had read before. He forgot the specific name, but the content in it was about Xie Ci and Jiang Jingyun. He thought this kid was boring and used to pass the time, but he didn’t expect to take it seriously. .

In the back garden of the palace, a five-year-old boy leaned in the arms of a handsome man, and said with a smile: "Haha, Daddy, this man is too funny. The stories are all fake. How could he still believe it?"

Ten years later, Xie Ci faded away from the youthfulness of the early years and became more mature and stable.He took over Xie Yan's burden and shouldered Qingqiu's responsibility.

When he succeeded to the throne, the ministers were always worried about his marriage, but the girl he chose was just not attractive, she was either short or fat, anyway there were always a lot of excuses.

It just so happened that one of the clan's relatives had a child who was orphaned when he was still in his infancy. After Xie Ci learned about it, he adopted him under his knees and made him the prince.

With children, the ministers are not as urgent as before.

Xie Ci helped the boy who was about to fall to the ground, recalling the past, he couldn't help laughing: "Yeah, why did he take it seriously."

"Then what happened then?" the boy asked again, "Did you get married?"

"Of course we got married." Xie Ci said, "It's just that the man's aunt got angry and didn't let him see his uncle for a long time after that. Sigh, this aunt is quite temperamental."

After hearing this, the boy laughed again.

"Okay, Yu'er, Daddy told you the story too, you should go back and do your homework." Xie Ci picked up Xie Ruyu and put him on the ground, gently pinched his nose, "Father will have dinner with you after finishing writing .”

Xie Ruyu couldn't get enough of it, she huddled up like an earthworm, coquettishly next to Xie Ci's arch, suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellowed booklet in Xie Ci's hand, opened it curiously, and saw A line of poems, but I don’t know a few words, so I can only ask for help: "Daddy, can you read it to me?"

Xie Ci lowered his head, followed the point he was pointing at, the smile froze on his lips, and then returned to nature: "This is written by your grandfather, it is his collection of poems."

"Then dad, read it aloud."

"it is good."

Xie Ci carefully spread out the collection of poems. In fact, he had already read this collection of poems countless times, and he could memorize the contents by heart, but he still lowered his head and read it word by word.

"The mountains and rivers accompany visitors from afar, and the wind and frost take advantage of the moon to embrace the majestic. The magpies break the branches in the leisurely courtyard, and the partridges knock on the wood gate. The rain in three or two nights drives the day, and the seven or eight lights chase the long night. Last year, I made an appointment with you. Today I don't see the person holding the piano..."

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