Si Tian Guan

Emperor Yu woke up from his heart-piercing cough, and called Yu Dexi out of habit.

The newly promoted eunuch ran in on his feet. Although he was familiar with him in daily life and served him attentively, but... it wasn't Yu Dexi after all.

Yu Dexi's death was not only because he lost the most reliable and caring person in front of him, but also because he fell into the trap of others because of his self-willedness.

But the reality is clearly laughing at him, mocking him for being old, no matter in terms of brain or physical strength, he is not as good as the young people who came from behind.

Back then, he was the only one who had the fun of playing with others, and knew when he would be played by others.

He leaned on the side of the bed, vomited a few mouthfuls of dirty yellow phlegm, and even drank a few mouthfuls of water before waving his hands to make everyone retreat. He reached under the pillow tremblingly, and pinched the wood essence in his hand.

The redundant inlaid beads around have been thrown away long ago, and I no longer have the mind to play with the bracelets.

Only when he touches this little thing, can he get endless comfort, and the breathing that was blocked and suffocated just now is finally unobstructed.

But this thing made him unable not to think of that person.

He was the one who brought Qu Chenzhou out of the hell where he was wantonly abused | humiliated and scolded, but a person who was once so humble and loyal in front of him actually harbored the most filthy evil intentions behind his back.

Although Qu Shenzhou's confession was presented, begging for his life in a humble manner, and even confessed to a group of conspiracy accomplices, but the hatred and shame of being ridiculed, betrayed, hijacked and helpless in Qingxinjuzhong cannot be forgotten.

It will be tomorrow in another hour, and before sunset tomorrow, he will see Qu Shenzhou's head.

But in that case, his days from now on... will return to the way it used to be, moving forward in the dark, without any divination guidance like a fairy, and no...

But how can such a rebellious minister deserve to be forgiven?

Emperor Yu's breathing became heavy again, his hands trembled like sifting chaff, and in a flash, the wooden essence rolled down the steps in front of the bed, making a crisp click on the ground.

"Do not……"

That is his only sustenance now.

Emperor Yu let out a hoarse cry, and as soon as he slid off the bed, he was sweating profusely, and fell to the ground involuntarily. Wooden Spirit was only a few feet away from him, but he couldn't touch it.

The shadow originally shone on the side of the body swayed, and suddenly tilted down, and the firelight lit up from the bed behind him.

The candlestick beside the bed fell down, and together with the lamp oil and candlelight, they were about to start wanton revelry on the quilt.

He wasn't sure if he kicked it when he slid down just now, but he felt that the direction of the candlestick tilted seemed wrong, but now was not the time to think carefully.

But he opened his mouth to call for help, but there was still only whirring phlegm in his chest.

The distance from the fire was so close that he could even feel the scorching heat behind him, which made him out of breath. Emperor Yu tilted his body and moved down a step, the tip of his hair was scorched.

Perhaps the situation was so similar, he actually remembered the fire in his childhood.

After the fire was extinguished, his humble mother was found. Her scorched body was curled up, and her appearance could not be distinguished.

It's not surprising at all, people who drank too much tranquilizing medicine would never have the strength to escape from the sea of ​​flames.

But the place where the mother was found was not on his bed, but only a few steps away from his room.

Even though she knew she couldn't escape, the woman went to him desperately.

Stupid.

If she knew that all of this was done by him, would her mother regret giving up the hope of escape for him, would she desperately crawl to his room, and call him "Aze" in the fire pitifully.

Perhaps there is no second person in this world who is willing to save him like that.

The kerosene was sucked up by the soft bedding, and surrounded by the flames, he rushed up to Laogao. Suddenly, Emperor Yu gasped and coughed, and laughed loudly while coughing.

"emperor!"

Someone kicked open the door and called him across the sea of ​​fire.

Before he could see clearly, the man rolled over and extinguished the flames, ran over and put him behind his back, covered their heads and faces with his clothes, and rushed out of the two doors without looking back.

The cool night wind in early summer poured into his lungs, and Emperor Yu was supported by people in a hurry. Only then did he realize whose voice it was, and tears rolled out of his cloudy eyes.

"Chongming..." He tremblingly shook his withered hands like chicken feet: "Wood Jing... Wood Jing is still inside, hurry up..."

Liu Chongming grabbed the bucket from the side, poured it on his head, and asked without hesitation, "Where is it?"

"On the floor next to the bed..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Chongming's figure had disappeared into the roiling heat wave.

The eunuch at the side asked softly: "Your Majesty, the fire will not go down for a while, please change your majesty to rest..."

"No!" He trembled convulsively: "Wood Jing...wait for him to come out!"

The tall shadow blocked the light from the side, and Bo Yan half knelt down: "The emperor forgives the sin, the son knocked on the palace door late at night, and said that he had something important to meet the emperor, and the humble minister allowed the son to enter the palace."

Emperor Yu stared at the door without blinking, and asked dreamily, "What's the matter?"

"The prince said that the Pegasus Express from Yujin's mansion and Yuanping's mansion had just arrived in Beijing, and he couldn't go to the heaven to hear it. He was afraid of delaying time, so he went to the prince..."

"What's the matter?" Emperor Yu's heart beat wildly when he heard it, and he couldn't help scolding: "Speak quickly if you have something to say!"

"Yes..." Bo Yan lowered his head and paused for a moment before answering: "It is said... the Thousand Sons Pagoda on the east and north have collapsed. There are thieves and bandits in the east who hid in the pagoda. As a result... "

Emperor Yu's withered hands pinched his shoulders suddenly, his face was pale and bloodless.

If it wasn't for the weak strength from his hands, Bo Yan would rather believe that in front of him was a dead man who pretended to be a corpse.

"What did you say?"

The nails on his shoulders pinched sharply and tightened. He lowered his head and did not move, but still replied: "Your Majesty, the Qianzi Pagodas on the east and north have all fallen down."

Before Emperor Yu had time to cheer up and say something, he heard the palace servants behind him scream: "The prince has come out!"

The bedroom had limited space, and the bedding was stained with kerosene and the bed curtain was burned. In such a short period of time, the flames had already sprayed out from the doors and windows.

Liu Chongming took off his wet robe early on, managed to open a path in front of him, rushed out of the threshold with his body covered in fire, rolled several times on the ground, and the palace servants hurriedly sprinkled water before standing up panting. get up.

"Your majesty, my minister..." He knelt down on both knees and held up the things in his hands: "I am late, forgive me for being incompetent..."

Under the bright light of the fire, anyone can see clearly that the wood essence that should have been radiant has completely lost its brilliance, as if it was only carved from a piece of brick.

Emperor Yu took it tremblingly, breathing in his throat as if someone was pushing and pulling the bellows.

Even if Qu Chenzhou didn't tell him, he could still think that wooden spirits can't touch fire, not to mention that Qu Shenzhou had specially warned him.

"No...can't it be done?" For the first time in his life, he burst into tears like a child in front of so many people: "Chongming, you have handled this thing too...Is there any way?"

Liu Chongming bowed his head in shame: "Chen..."

Emperor Yu didn't want to hear unnecessary words, so he kicked him suddenly: "Go! Go and find Qu Chenzhou!"

Liu Chongming and Bo Yan looked at each other, and Bo Yan still reminded: "Your Majesty, Qu Shenzhou was transferred to the death row this morning, and he will be beheaded tomorrow afternoon. At this hour, he should be about to get into the prison van."

"Who wants him to die! Who wants him to die?!" Emperor Yu seemed to be about to lose his only support, relying on only one name to survive, as if he was about to drown.

"Qu Chenzhou! Come and find Qu Chenzhou, I forgive him for his innocence, go! Find him for me! Give me..."

Maybe it was because he was too excited and squeezed too tightly, the brick-like wood essence shattered into three pieces, the bell rolled down the skirt of his clothes, and finally rang hoarsely.

Emperor Yu looked at the fragments in a daze, opened his mouth in vain, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the side.

Surrounded by flames in his dream, he watched the woman screaming "Aze".

If he walked over, if he responded...he wondered if the trajectory of his life would be completely different in the future.

But he still didn't move after all, watching the orange-red flames covering the sky, the sound of struggling in the fire disappeared, and the person suddenly turned into Qu Shenzhou, with terrifying demon eyes looking at him through the flames.

With a sneer.

Emperor Yu screamed hoarsely and woke up suddenly, only to find that his mouth was full of bitter soup.

The person who fed the medicine was very patient, waiting for him to swallow the mouthful slowly.

"emperor."

That voice was as soft and gentle as a cloud, finally bringing him back to reality from the dream - he is still the emperor, he is still in control of everything, he is still alive.

Seeing him open his eyes, Liu Qingru tried to put her hands on the back of his neck, and seeing him nodding, she put the soft back on the head of the bed and helped him sit up.

Besides Liu Qingru, there were Concubine Xian and Rong Jiu'an in the room.

Seeing the latter, Emperor Yu sneered in his heart. At this time, Rong Jiu'an was called to accompany him here. Could it be that he wanted to force himself to issue an imperial edict to establish a reserve?

As if understanding his concerns, Liu Qingru gently blew on the decoction, drank a spoonful of it herself, and then handed it a sip, softly comforting her.

"Your Majesty, all the adults outside the door are still waiting for your recovery and discussing state affairs with you. My concubine asked them to wait for you to wake up."

Hearing that everyone was there, Emperor Yu finally let go of the tense strings, drank the medicine slowly, and asked, "Who is there?"

"Liu Hou, Lin Xiang, Cui Lao, Zhao Shizhong, Ling Shaoqing, Bo Commander, and Chongming are all here."

Liu Qingru wiped off the medicine stains around his mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly: "The emperor called Mr. Rong before he passed out, but what's the important thing?"

Emperor Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Rong Jiuan, pondered for a moment, motioned Rong Jiuan to wait for a while, and asked, "Where is Qu Shenzhou?"

The Thousand Sons Pagoda fell, and the wood essence shattered. Others don't need to mention it, but he has no time to hesitate.

"Before the emperor passed out, he said he wanted to find him. Chong Ming and Commander Bo didn't dare to delay, so they brought him out of the death row and put him in the Star Watching Pavilion for the time being. We will make a decision after the emperor wakes up."

"People... are not dead... are they?"

"Yes," Liu Qingru replied, "If the emperor wants him to be punished, then the concubines will ask Chongming and the others to go."

"No! Don't!" Emperor Yu hurriedly struggled to grab her, and when the cold sweat on his forehead started to dry again, he leaned back weakly and waved his hands: "Everyone go out, Jiu'an stays."

The figures of Liu Qingru and Concubine Xian disappeared outside the door, and Rong Jiuan stepped forward, unfolded the silk cloth, and softly called: "Your Majesty."

Emperor Yu closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear his voice, only the restless movement under his eyelids could glimpse the battle between heaven and man.

Rong Jiu'an waited patiently, and it took a long time before he heard a question.

"Jiu'an, I know you are loyal and impartial. According to what you have seen... Qu Shenzhou, can you stay?"

Rong Jiu'an replied calmly: "Everyone in the world is the emperor's subjects, and they can stay or stay according to the emperor's will."

"But...but he betrayed me...how can I use him again?"

Emperor Yu was unwilling, but apart from Qu Shenzhou, no one could help him cross the current hurdle.

"Qu Chenzhou's heart is higher than the sky, no matter how much the emperor gives him, he will become more and more greedy, and there will always be a day when he can't be satisfied."

Rong Jiu'an's voice was as calm as ever, like ice cubes thrown into boiling water, gradually calming down Emperor Yu's anxiety.

"Then tell me, how to use it?"

"Give him to someone who can control him, the emperor only needs to control that person, and don't need to worry about Qu Shenzhou anymore."

What responded to him was a long silence, Rong Jiuan looked down at Bobu, trying not to let his frantic heartbeat jump out of his mouth, the tip of his nose, the palm of his hand, and his back, layers of fine sweat dried in his slowly adjusted breathing through.

After a long time, there was a voice ordering: "Jiu'an, write and draw up an imperial edict..."

Rong Jiu'an supported his wrist, trying his best to restrain the trembling.

"Give Sitian official Qu Shenzhou and Anding Hou Shizi Liu Chongming as..."

He hung his pen and waited for a while before hearing the last two words.

"For a wife."

The pen on the silk cloth paper wandered around the dragon, he had just stopped writing, and listened to Emperor Yu's order: "Also, make King Mu Jingchen the crown prince."

"Yes."

Rong Jiu'an carefully lifted the first silk book that had been dried, and knelt beside the bed.

Emperor Yu stood up and looked at it with great effort, but he was dizzy for a while. The names of Qu Shenzhou and Liu Chongming on the silk script were like tadpoles swimming around.

After all, he is old, and even...the wood essence is gone. If it weren't for this situation, how could he have to rely on the rebellious minister Qu Shenzhou.

Holding his breath, he quickly glanced at the first edict, and when Rong Jiuan presented the second edict, he couldn't even glance over it, so he could only rest his forehead on the bedside: "Read it." .”

After listening to Rong Jiu'an read every word, after confirming that it was correct, he passed the palm print in for reprinting, and the imperial edict was sent to the outside courtiers, he let out a sigh of relief.

Jiu An is right.

Push the tricky Qu Chenzhou to Liu Chongming, he just needs to control Liu Chongming, make Jingchen the prince, Liu Chongming has a new opponent, and will be more obedient for Lan'er.

Not to mention that Liu Chongming had to devote half of his energy to dealing with the opponents in the house.

Next, I will support the Liang family...

In this way, it is another day when he can sleep peacefully and watch from the sidelines, which is enough for him to regain his spirit.

"Your majesty," the accompanying eunuch said softly outside, "The imperial concubine, the concubine Xian and the prince are out to ask for an audience, and thank the emperor for their kindness."

"Come in……"

Xu Shi racked his brains too hard, after the excitement just now, his spirit became more and more sluggish, and even the figures of the three people who came in seemed blurred.

But the things that should be ordered should be assigned first.

"Chongming."

Emperor Yu propped his forehead, waved his hands, and even the strength to speak was weakened.

"I know that you are displeased in every possible way. Qu Chenzhou is rebellious and difficult to tame, but I can still use him. After thinking about it, only you are the safest person. I believe you can tame him and make him useful to me." .”

"I thank the emperor for your kindness," Liu Chongming stood on the bedside, with a calm expression, making it hard to see whether he was happy or angry: "I will live up to the emperor's entrustment, and I will sing with the Shenzhou qin and zither, and raise my eyebrows in the same case, forever. Negative."

This reaction was different from what was expected, it was too obedient, and Emperor Yu couldn't say anything he had prepared, so he could only go straight to the important point.

"Nowadays the fleeting time is unfavorable, disasters are coming from heaven, the Tower of Thousand Sons is falling down, wood spirits are burning, and I want him to do the divination again and find some treasures that will last his life. You go with him, be careful..."

"I won't go." Liu Chongming refused without thinking.

"This time you..." Emperor Yu was halfway through his words before realizing what he had just heard: "What did you say?"

"I said I won't go," Liu Chongming said word by word, so that he could hear clearly: "Lan'er will soon be canonized as the crown prince, how can I go? Shen Zhou is not in good health recently, and he should not be tired and bumpy. Just get some rest."

"You... What nonsense are you talking about!" Emperor Yu wanted to struggle to sit up, but in the end he just fell on the soft back, short of breath: "Liu Chongming! Are you crazy! Who said that Lan'er wants to be crowned prince !"

His voice disappeared into the air, as if it had never existed.

Liu Qingru also came forward and bowed: "The concubine thanked the emperor Long En on behalf of Lan'er, and will teach Lan'er carefully in the future to live up to expectations."

Emperor Yu's lips trembled: "You are all crazy! Concubine Xian! Concubine Xian! I clearly enshrine Jingchen! You speak!"

Concubine Xian smiled slightly: "Could it be that the emperor is confused? The imperial edict has just been taken out and read out, and all the adults have heard it clearly. They have already started preparations. The emperor remembered it wrong."

"Concubine Xian! If Jing Chen succeeds to the throne in the future, you will be the empress dowager! Hurry up! Get back the edict! Hurry up!"

"My concubine, thank the emperor for letting Jingchen be free." Concubine Xian closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her usual tenderness had disappeared: "The emperor really wants to make Jingchen his heir? He is bleeding from the Liu family. "

Emperor Yu froze all over, and pointed with trembling fingers: "It turns out they were right...you...you dare..."

A mouthful of blood mixed with yellow phlegm vomited on the ground, coughing and panting again and again, but the three people in front of him looked at him calmly, and no one came in to give him a sip of water.

He finally realized what was wrong, glanced at the tall and tough silhouette cast on the door, and hurriedly hissed: "Bo Yan! Bo Yan!"

As if wanting him to give up, Bao Yan's shadow only turned half of his body slightly, and then turned back, silent as if it was just a stone placed outside the door.

"You..." Emperor Yu's face was ashen: "Are you planning to rebel! Rebels..."

Liu Chongming bowed behind him, sent Liu Qingru and Concubine Xian out first, and then asked back: "The imperial decree was dictated by the emperor, and the emperor personally saw it and stamped it. How could it become a problem for the ministers?"

This time, Emperor Yu saw more clearly that the person guarding the door was indeed Bo Yan, and this glance completely took away his strength to struggle.

He suddenly realized that he didn't even have a single person to call.

"Liu Chongming... when did you...even Bo Yan..."

This guess had to make him think more.

"Who else! I believe you use you! What have you done?!"

Liu Chongming's expression was calm: "Your Majesty, if you really know what it means to employ people without doubting others, how could the ministers have come to this point?"

"Jiu'an just asked me to pass a message. He said, if you just asked him to write Lan'er's name, I would not stand in front of you like this now."

"It's nonsense!" Emperor Yu was furious: "What I want to do, I don't allow you to control me!"

Liu Chongming swallowed all his words.

If the person in front of him could really realize that those insidious means did not bring about the real balance that the government should have, how could the past few decades have passed like this.

The emperor is still so stubborn until now, what's the use of him saying more?

"Rong Jiu'an is also yours?" Emperor Yu stared at him with bloodshot eyes: "Are you planning to rebel! How dare you touch me!"

Liu Chongming sighed, a little tired, dragged a chair from the side and sat down.

"Your Majesty, I have always only wanted peace in the world, peace and security for the country and the people, and will not rebel. From now on, I will do my best to assist Lan'er, urge him to be happy in government, love the people, and work hard."

Emperor Yu couldn't hear his words at all.

"Liu Chongming! You have betrayed my trust! What have you done! Jingde! Jingzhao! Did you kill them all!"

"Did your majesty forget?" Liu Chongming reminded: "The prince of Qi was released by the emperor in anger. The emperor knew that the battle between the three kings was fierce, but he still took away the military power of King Qi and asked him to go far away. Do you want him to live?"

"The matter of Prince Ning, the emperor will know better."

"At the beginning, I was summoned by the emperor in private, so I dared to meet King Ning."

"Your majesty, you have been afraid of the Tang family for a long time. I would like to ask, since the birth of Prince Ning, have you ever thought about letting him live?"

Emperor Yu groaned as if waking up from a dream: "Jing Yan! Where's Jing Yan! Find Jing Yan for me! Is he still in prison! Hurry up!"

"You gave Mu Jingyan a glass of poisoned wine, and now even the first seven have passed," Liu Chongming gritted his teeth in the name, and suddenly smiled: "Does the emperor really miss him? If his surname is not Mu at all, but What about Zhou?"

Emperor Yu was stunned for a moment, and realized the meaning from Concubine Xian's previous words: "You...you are talking nonsense!"

"At this time, there is no need for me to talk nonsense," Liu Chongming put his hand into his arms and slowly rubbed it: "Does your majesty still remember that Concubine Yu was beaten to death by the eunuch who was watching the night with a candlestick? That old eunuch is The biological father of Prince Huai."

This time, there was no mad roar to refute him, replaced by more and more difficult breathing, as if a boulder had been placed out of thin air on the air duct between the walls.

Emperor Yu stared fixedly at his hand, gasping for breath: "You...you want to kill...Zhen?"

"I don't dare," Liu Chongming took his hand out of his bosom and put it on his palm: "I just want to show the emperor something small."

It was a small jade pendant, with a jade bell on one side, and the two complemented each other with radiance, as if there was some spirit flowing inside.

"It's not broken! It's still there! Why is it still there!" Emperor Yu reached out his hand desperately: "Give it to me quickly..."

Liu Chongming withdrew his hand.

"I did lie to you. On the night of the fire, I replaced Wooden Spirit with a fake one."

"The emperor doesn't know something. This is a token of love carefully crafted by the minister for his wife. The minister once promised him that he must take it back for him."

"I lent it to the emperor for so long, now it's time to return it to the original owner."

"Don't..." Emperor Yu was struggling for the last time: "I will give you a world-renowned treasure in exchange, and allow your wife a first-class wife!"

"My wife?" Liu Chongming rubbed the wood essence gently on his fingertips, and put it in his arms with treasure: "The emperor forgot again, my wife is a second-rank Sitian official, thank you emperor for pardoning him from death."

"Shen Zhou and I are deeply in love until death. We don't care about your marriage at all."

He glanced one last time at the haggard old man on the bed.

"Your majesty, please rest. In the medicine that my sister gave me earlier, I added some calming things on my own initiative. I'm afraid dizziness is unavoidable. Let's get a good night's sleep."

"You have thought too much, since you feel that sitting in this position is hard, you might as well put the burden down."

"My minister retire."

The door closed behind him, and the decades of turmoil and treachery will soon come to an end.

Qu Shenzhou woke up in the darkness.

This place is too familiar, just relying on the dim light coming in from the lights outside, one knows that this is Guanxing Pavilion.

He stood up staggeringly, first touched the incense burner with a little dark fire, then the former desk, and then slowly stood by the window leaning on the wall.

The situation outside is a bit familiar, except for the little lights, it is eerily quiet, but there are many lights running around in the distance, and there are shadows under the lights.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Qu Shenzhou covered his eyes with his trembling hands, it turned out to be just a dream, such a long dream.

In the dream, he came back from the dead and lived in Chongming's other courtyard by accident.

They can finally watch the sycamore flowers fall under the same roof, and sleep peacefully in the same bedroom.

They bickered and quarreled, like two hedgehogs standing on barbed spines, yet they were irresistibly attracted to each other.

They attacked and retreated, they entangled endlessly, they stumbled along the way, and finally fell in love with each other.

Many, many things happened in the dream, which were as clear as real. He had a true love, a family, and he was no longer alone.

They killed the King of Qi and King Ning, and they were like a broken bamboo on the way to seize the throne. In the end, he and Mu Jingyan rolled into the abyss together.

The memory stopped abruptly after boarding the prison car. Did he return to this world after his death, or was it just a dream?

Qu Chenzhou knew what would happen after dawn, and he also knew that he should write a letter to Chongming now, so there was nowhere to vent the pain of lovesickness for so many years.

He no longer had the strength to stand up.

Such a beautiful dream, why did he wake up?Why wake him up?

This heart should have been cast like iron and stone, but such a beautiful dream turned all the determination to die into cowardice.

He really wanted to see Chongming, and really wanted to say another word.

Qu Chenzhou slipped to his knees, put his hands in his hair, and wept bitterly.

At dawn, the sound of footsteps came from the steps as promised, exactly as I remembered.

"General..." He couldn't stand up, raised his arms in a trance, and kowtowed to the ground: "Qu Shenzhou will never give up, please let me see Chongming, General."

A tear dripped from the tip of his nose to the ground.

He took a step forward on his knees, and knocked his head on the ground again: "General, please let me see Chongming, Qu Shenzhou is willing to suffer a thousand cuts!"

"Sink the boat!"

He took another knee step, and before he could bow down, he was suddenly embraced in his arms.

"Shen Zhou!" The man's voice was full of sobs and pity: "Shen Zhou, the emperor passed away last night, everything has been arranged properly, I'm here to pick you up."

Qu Shenzhou raised his head with blurry tears in his eyes, and the morning light outlined his image of day and night thinking in front of him.

"Chongming," he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "I dreamed that we were together..."

"It's not a dream, we are together," Liu Chongming knelt in front of him, wiped away his tears again and again, solemnly hung the jade pendant around his neck, and hugged him horizontally: "I'm here gone."

Qu Chenzhou looked at Mu Jing in a daze - that was something that didn't exist before, it didn't exist in the previous life.

The gentle rising sun outside Guanxing Pavilion truly illuminated his hands red, there was no torture bench and soldering iron, no parade in the streets, no one hated him anymore.

It was not a dream.

"Chongming..." He sobbed softly.

"Shen Zhou," the firm and warm embrace was reluctant to let him go, "I'll pick you up."

"anything else……"

"I'm here to marry you."

Qu Chenzhou suddenly hooked Liu Chongming's neck with both hands, and kissed wantonly under the morning light|blue sky that belonged to them.

Spanning two lifetimes, I waited for several years.

Finally looking forward to it.

The author has something to say: Well, the ending part is finally matched with Chapter 1

PS: In a few days before and after, if you go through the process of killing the emperor, Lan'er enthroning, and pardoning, it's too late to re-ps: Even if it doesn't work, Chongming won't let people die

Another PS: If Emperor Yu died before the imperial edict, there are still two princes, there must be someone who is inclined to be an adult prince, even if Jing Chen is unwilling, will he answer all the doubts

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