The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

Princess Cangyu knew about Emperor Yuan's abdication at noon.

At that time, he was having dinner with his parents and children, and the son-in-law who lived in Duke Ding's mansion came back rarely and said, "Princess, I have something to say to you."

Over the past ten years, the once high-spirited and ambitious princess, under repeated setbacks, restrained her youthful and frivolous spirit, and became more restrained and deep.

For this half of his life, he only had four words—time and fate!

But that doesn't mean he's resigned to his fate.

The princess put down her chopsticks, touched her son's head in a moody manner, raised her eyes to the young girl who had just appeared, and softened her eyes: "Mu Qi, take my brother down to play."

"Okay, mother. Dear." The girl then put down the bowls and chopsticks, took her exceptionally well-behaved younger brother, and rushed to bless her son-in-law: "Father, my daughter will leave first."

"Go." The son-in-law watched the nominal daughter-in-law lead the son-in-law out with complicated eyes, and a friend's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

What happened to the Qi family back then, Yu Gong was the Qi family's treason, and he should be punished for the crime.

But privately, he is ashamed of Qi Heng—ever since his mother passed away and his father remarried, his position in the mansion has been extremely embarrassing, especially when the stepmother has a child of her own, and the servants in the mansion see the stepmother's winking and downplaying, his Life was extremely difficult.

And on such a day, after he made friends with Qi Heng, his father suddenly changed his indifferent attitude towards him, which gave him a chance to breathe.

But after the Qi family had an accident, he retreated.

When his former friends were discussing to intercede for the Qi family, in order not to implicate Dingguo's mansion and himself, he closed the door to thank the guests.

Therefore, when Princess Cangyu suddenly appeared in front of him with his good friend Qi Heng who he thought was waiting in the sky prison, and Qi Heng begged him to make a fake couple with the princess, he felt guilty because of the guilt in his heart and wanted to take advantage of the princess's power to bring the victim to him. A pair of children rejected by the stepmother left Dingguo's mansion and agreed.

"Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, Mu Qi is fourteen." The son-in-law looked away, took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, and said with emotion: "In two years, Mu Qi will be old enough, can the princess have a replacement?" Mu Qi looks at him?"

"What do you want to say?" the princess asked lightly.

The son-in-law put down the tea bowl in his hand, hesitated for a moment: "I don't know what happened to Shui Qing and you, the princess, and why Shui Qing resolutely chose to become a monk, but Mu Qi and Fu'er are the children of Shui Qing after all, Youdao is the blood It's hard to let go of kinship, why don't you take the two children to Qingshan Temple and invite Shuiqing back."

Princess Cangyu paused for a moment, looked up at the [-]-year-old son-in-law who was still elegant and gentle, and an elegant and handsome face unexpectedly appeared in her mind.

Yes.

Time flies so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Shui Qing has been a monk for ten years.

He withdrew his gaze disappointedly: "You came back to the Princess Mansion today to find me because of this?"

Seeing the princess's attitude, the son-in-law shook his head. He and the princess are just husband and wife in public, but in private, they have their own lives. This reminder is for Mu Qi and for Shui Qing. After all, the child will be married in two years. Yes, Shui Qing, as his biological father, always wants to marry off his daughter.

"I heard from elder brother that your majesty announced his abdication this morning, and the crown prince will inherit the throne." The son-in-law knew that the princess wanted to return to the Kingdom of Liang, so he could understand it. name.

He suspects that Shui Qing became a monk because he has no status and can only be a shady face.

As a man, if he was in such a situation as Shui Qing, he would definitely not be able to bear it, and chose to leave.

It's just that Shui Qing is a fugitive, unable to leave openly, and can only choose to hide in Qingshan Temple to become a monk.

"Your Majesty is going to abdicate?" the princess looked up in astonishment.

The son-in-law nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "When the prince came to Beijing as the son of the county king in the early years, you took good care of the prince. With this old love, the prince will not treat you too badly when he takes the throne."

The princess recovered from her surprise, and smiled lightly—what he wanted was not to be treated badly.

What he needs is to return to Liang.

But it's too late to go back now.

The emperor's father has passed away for many years, and the prince and brother have also ascended the throne. Everything is a foregone conclusion.

My only hope is my son...

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyelids to block the obscure eyes: "It's time to see Shui Qing."

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Early the next morning, Qiu Yun learned from the housekeeper that Shen Guogong and his son had visited yesterday.

He guessed that he came here for His Majesty's abdication, after thinking about it, he asked the housekeeper to prepare a carriage, so that he could rush to the Duke's mansion for breakfast.It's just that he was unlucky to catch up, it just happened to be the fifteenth day, and the Duke's wife was going to Qingshan Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha with his daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

At this time, two carriages were parked at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

The sharp-eyed concierge saw Wang An's driver coming from afar, and even signaled his companion to inform his wife, and he stepped forward to greet him.

"My lord just happened to be in time. The old lady is going to Qingshan Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha, and she hasn't left yet."

As the concierge said, the wife of the Duke, who was dressed in plain clothes, came over with the support of his daughter-in-law.

Behind him was a young man who looked very similar to Shen Jiangting, holding a little girl in his arms who was carved in pink and jade—these were Shen Jiangting's son and daughter, and they were also Qiu Yun's younger brother and younger sister.

Seeing the eldest grandson, Mrs. Guogong laughed from ear to ear: "You bastard, how long has it been since you came back to see grandma?"

Qiu Yun smiled and stepped forward to salute, Shen Changping, the young man who could not see his grandmother and mother, frowned at him, and silently spit out a few words, which made him laugh.

—You can't escape.

"You're still laughing." Mrs. Guo raised his hand and raised her finger to poke his forehead: "Coincidentally, grandma is going to Qingshan Temple, you are not allowed to leave today, go with grandma."

Shen Changping next to him grinned, and said silently again - I was right.

More than ten years have passed in a hurry, and the hair of Mrs. Guo's wife has turned gray.

But she eats fast and pays homage to the Buddha every day, and cultivates a compassionate heart.

Qiu Yun nodded with a smile: "Chang'an is not going anywhere today, just stay with grandma."

As he spoke, he and his titular mother, Mrs. Shen, helped the Duke's wife into the carriage from left to right.Shen Changping over there was just at a naughty age, he put his younger sister into his mother's arms, said "I'm in my brother's carriage", then pulled Qiu Yun's wrist and turned around and got into the carriage.

"This child!" Mrs. Shen shook her head helplessly, and followed Mrs. Guo into the carriage.

When the carriage started to drive, Shen Changping lay directly on the floor covered with a woolen blanket, and said with emotion: "Thanks to brother, you came, I can be regarded as relieved."

"What's wrong?" Qiuyun asked him.

"What else could be the reason?" Shen Changping sat up abruptly, brushed his hair on the sideburns pretending to be deep, and said with a narcissistic face: "Of course it is because my young master is so heroic, and all those wives who are incensed want to see you." Marry your daughter to this young master."

"..." Qiu Yun flicked his forehead with his fingers: "Don't talk nonsense, it will damage the reputation of the girl's family."

Shen Changping touched his sore forehead, snorted, and muttered, "I'll just tell you, brother, every time grandma goes to Qingshan Temple, she will bring Mingzhu and me with you. Tell me, brother, I won't either. I’m so young, every time those ladies stare at me like cattle, how embarrassed I am.”

Qiu Yun was amused by him: "Have you ever said that about yourself?"

"It's a bit exaggerated, but what I said is also true." Shen Changping said, resting his head on Qiuyun's knee: "Brother, please help me talk to grandma later, please."

He shook his brother's arm while talking, and looked at him with pleading eyes: "Brother, brother, brother, you are the best, just help me."

"Okay." Qiu Yun couldn't stand his coquetry, and reluctantly complied.

Mrs. Guo is a devout believer, so this matter is related to him.

After he disappeared that year, the Duke's wife did not believe that her son was dead, but as a woman in the back house, she was inconvenient to go out to find him, so she pinned her hopes on the illusory gods and Buddhas, and made a wish in front of the gods and Buddhas, willing to spend the rest of her life Qingxiu accompanied Gufo in exchange for her son's safety.

Later, he came back safely, and the same is true about him. Mrs. Guo’s wife firmly believed in the gods and Buddhas. She would go to the temple to offer incense and worship the Buddha on the first and fifteenth day of every month, and bring her grandson and granddaughter, probably because she wanted the gods and Buddhas to bless her To siblings.

"Elder brother treats me well." Shen Changping, who got his wish, suddenly burst into laughter.

It's just that he smiled and smiled, and looked bitter again, looked at brother enviously and said: "Brother, do you think there is any way to dispel Dad's idea of ​​letting me take the scientific examination?"

"I can't help you with this." Shen Jiangting has no talent for reading, so he pinned his hopes on his son.

However, Shen Changping inherited his parents' talent for practicing martial arts, and he is not interested in reading at all. He belongs to the kind who dozes off when he touches a book.

Shen Changping sighed with a sad face, knowing that brother really had no choice, his whole body went limp.

But after all, he is a young man, full of energy. After a while, he cheered up and chatted with him again.

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Today is fifteen, and there are especially many faithful men and women in Qingshan Temple.

When the princess arrived at the temple, there were a lot of pilgrims inside, including ordinary people, as well as honorable wives and young ladies. They came to pray for safety, a good marriage, or a child.

Cangyu has never believed in ghosts and gods, and this is the first time he has come to Qingshan Temple.

But he had already found out that Shui Qing had joined the abbot's sect, and his dharma name was Wuyuan—Wuyuan, he sneered, grabbed a little novice, and said, "I'm sorry, little master, may I ask if Master Wuyuan is here?"

The little novice recited a Buddha's name: "Uncle Wuyuan is in Qingxiu, and he doesn't see outsiders."

"Give this to him." Princess Cangyu pulled a jade pendant from her waist, and handed it to the little novice: "Just say that I, Cangyu, have come."

"This..." The little novice hesitated for a moment, then took the jade pendant: "Then please come with me, the benefactor."

The little novice brought the princess into the temple, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Mrs. Shen coming out of the Buddhist hall. He paused for a moment, and looked away, and saw the jade-like Wang An holding a little girl in his arms and following closely behind.

At the state banquet held during the marriage in the early years, he was sure that he did not misread the Southern Dynasty emperor's feelings for Shen Jiangting.

But the subsequent direction confused him. The emperor of the Southern Dynasty watched Shen Jiangting marry a wife and have children.

Said that the emperor had no intention, the harem was left empty, and even appointed the son of the county king as the crown prince; said that he intended, but he had attended several banquets in the palace these years, and he never saw the emperor showing any affection for Shen Jiangting. He favored the son Shen Jiangting brought back from outside.

He was even crowned king at a young age, which shows his love for him.

At this moment, the princess thought of marrying her daughter to King An.

But when Shui Qing, who resisted at first, hugged her daughter unexpectedly, the soft eyebrows and eyes suddenly appeared in his mind: "This eyebrows really resemble you. When I grow up in the future, I will definitely choose a good husband-in-law for her, and call her my daughter-in-law." Not involuntarily like her father."

That's it.

Princess Cangyu withdrew her gaze and followed the little novice towards the inner courtyard.

Qiu Yun, who came out of the Buddhist hall, glanced out of the corner of his eye, just in time to see Princess Cangyu's back, and was slightly taken aback—he remembered that Qi Heng became a monk in this temple?So Princess Cangyu came to find Qi Heng?

Thinking of this, he talked to the Duke's wife, and followed with Mingzhu in his arms.

Qingshan Temple is located between mountains and rivers.

The red walls and yellow tiles are hidden in the green forest, and the empty lake is clear. You can see swimming fish floating among the water plants, and birds spreading their wings in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. It is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Qiu Yun followed all the way, crossed the Jiuqu stone bridge, and saw Princess Cangyu who was led by the little novice step into the pavilion in the middle of the empty lake. After a while, the little novice came back.

He pretended to be a lost pilgrim, and asked in a low voice how to get out when the little monk came over.

The little novice really had no doubts, and pointed out the direction to go out.

Princess Cangyu here didn't hear the movement behind him, he just raised his chin and looked at the beautiful scenery in the temple, but his thoughts drifted back to the night when Shui Qing left.

That night, they quarreled again because of the child in the maid's womb.

At the end of the quarrel, Shui Qing suddenly said: "I always thought that true love couldn't tolerate a third person. But I love you and understand you. Even if you are in this situation, it is because of me, so I put up with my daughter's love." of birth.

But I suddenly discovered that my forbearance seems to only make you push your feet.

I only have you in my heart, but you are not the only one in your heart. I am tired of Tibetan jade, so be it. "

What attracts him the most about Shui Qing is his purity, but what he hates now is also his purity.

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom cut off his way back to the Liang Kingdom, so he could only be trapped in this princess mansion as a married 'princess'.

As long as it is a man, it will not be reconciled.

What's more, he originally hoped to win the throne, and it was for Qing Shui that day. He compromised and became the son of Lao Shi and his own princess, and missed the throne. What's wrong with my son?

While Cangyu was thinking, there were footsteps stopping behind him.

"Amitabha."

Princess Youyou turned her face and looked up at the monk who was seated opposite.

Wearing a loose monk's robe, twisting Buddhist beads in his hands, his expression is cold and cold, his eyebrows and eyes are ruthless, but with the compassion of looking down on all living beings.

He looked at it, and suddenly laughed - it turned out that he was the only one living in guilt and unwillingness, while the person who made him feel guilty had already been relieved.

He felt extremely ironic, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Wuyuan just watched calmly, as if waiting for him to finish laughing.

But he smiled for a moment, then stopped smiling suddenly, his face froze, he stood up abruptly, cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, Master Wuyuan." He bit the last four words very hard, with the last trace of reluctance Staring at no chance.

"Amitabha." Wuyuan stood up and bowed, and said compassionately and tolerantly, "It's okay."

And the princess just watched Wuyuan like this for a while, the anticipation hidden in his heart was completely extinguished in his calm expression, and his eyes also dimmed: "Then Tibetan jade, I wish Master Wuyuan to become a Buddha and Dao as soon as possible."

After all, he flung his sleeves and left.

Wuyuan looked at the back of the hastily leaving, disappeared little by little, the pupils of the eyes without any fluctuation rippled, finally shook his head and sighed lightly, and was about to turn around, when a clear voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"You don't regret it?"

Wuyuan froze for a moment, then turned around very naturally, but he saw that it was a young man in a white double-breasted robe.

The young man was holding a well-behaved little girl in his arms, and the two of them had a really good-looking life.

Especially the young man, with a full forehead, a high and straight nose, narrow and long eyebrows, no blemishes on his face when looking head-on, and a pair of black and white eyes that are as pure as the best black jade.

And the young man's temperament is pure and noble, one can tell that he is not an ordinary person.

"Amitabha." Wuyuan bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name: "I don't know what the almsgiver means by this?"

It's normal not to recognize Qiu Yun without a chance.

When he became a monk, Qiu Yun was only eight years old.

Qiuyun stared at Wuyuan without blinking.

As the saying goes, love is born from the heart, the unfavorable eyebrows and eyes seem to be heartless and desireless, but there is a bit of sadness hidden in the depths of the pupils, obviously the love for Princess Cangyu has not been forgotten.

He put down the pearl in his arms, whispered to the little girl not to run too far, and immediately stretched out his hand to signal that he had no chance to take a seat.

There is tea in the gazebo for pilgrims to drink.

Qiu Yun poured two glasses, and pushed one to Wuyuan, who thanked Wuyuan, took a sip from the cup, and said, "Qi Heng, actually you—"

With a bang, the cup in Wuyuan's hand fell to the ground.

Qiu Yun didn't seem to notice his nervousness, and continued what he had just said: "Actually, you don't have to hide here. Your Majesty knew about it not long after you came to Beijing, and even tacitly agreed that Princess Cangyu would help your mother and nephews." Escape from the prison and the southern kingdom."

Hearing this, Wu Yuan's lips twitched, knowing that the excuse was useless, he said sadly: "No wonder His Majesty would suddenly send an imperial doctor to treat the princess when the princess wanted to escape with death."

At that time, news came from Liang State that Emperor Liang was seriously ill, and Princess Cangyu wanted to escape with death and return to Liang State to replace Liang State Prince.

But in the process of implementation, His Majesty sent two imperial doctors, within half a month, he 'rescued' the princess who had taken the secret medicine - the secret medicine was used by Shen Jiangting who married him in the past to escape.

In the past, when he fled to Liang Country, what Shuyan gave him was a letter from his father and a pack of medicine, in case he was caught, so that he could escape.

Thinking of this, his slightly frowned brows relaxed, he got up and saluted Qiu Yun: "Thank you, my lord, for clearing up the confusion."

"You don't need to be polite." Qiu Yun signaled him not to be too polite, and said: "Princess Cangyu must have known about His Majesty's abdication when she came here this time. When Prince Chengde came to Beijing in the past, he was very close to him. After the crown prince ascends the throne, with the friendship formed in the early years, reconciliation with the son-in-law should not be a problem."

"So that's how it is." Wuyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't treat the young man in front of him as a child, and said quite calmly: "The poor monk and the princess parted ways back then, but because of different ideas, the poor monk only wanted someone who was sincere. , and the princess pretended too much in her heart, and couldn't give the poor monk what she wanted. Now that the fate is over, the poor monk has long since looked away."

"What about your relatives?" Qiu Yun said: "Your relatives are all in Liang State now. If you don't want to be with Princess Cangyu, you can go to Liang State to find your relatives."

"Amitabha." Wuyuan shook his head, his brows brightened: "The poor monk is a monk, he has already ended his karma, let go of the past and the past, and now he is just for no reason."

Qiu Yun turned to look at him.

He smiled kindly and compassionately: "The young master can know the identity of the poor monk and layman, presumably he must be His Majesty's favorite King An. Speaking of which, the poor monk had a bad relationship with your father in the early years. I don't know if your father is okay? "

This sentence is a temptation.

It was also his guess based on Qiuyun's age.

"..." The corner of Qiu Yun's mouth twitched, acquiescing to his identity: "It's good to be able to eat, drink, and fight."

"That's good." Wu Yuan nodded slightly, as if letting go of the last knot in his heart: "The one I feel most guilty about is your father. Knowing that he is good today, the poor monk can be regarded as fulfilling his last wish."

When I have no chance to say these words, it seems to be telling other people's stories.

There is always a smile on his brows and eyes, as if those fates and the years he has experienced are just words written in a book.

Qiu Yun nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that there is hope for the fate of this life to find out everything, and it fits the way of heaven.

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After returning from Qingshan Temple, Qiu Yun met the father and son.

The father and son had already learned from His Majesty that he was going to the fief in the near future, thinking that it would be difficult to see them in the future, they left him to stay in the mansion for a few more days before going to the fief.

When night fell, Shen Jiangting stepped into Qiu Yun's yard with a jar of wine in his arms.

'Father and son' sat in the gazebo in the courtyard and drank heavily under the moonlight. When the drink was in full swing, the silver-haired Duke walked in with his hands behind his back. He sniffed the smell of alcohol in the air, and he snorted softly. , strode close to the two of them, and said abruptly: "You two bastards, you don't even call me when you drink."

The sound startled the two of them.

"Father, do you walk silently?"

Shen Jiangting, who was almost forty years old, unconsciously let go of his composure in front of his two fathers, and glared at the Duke of the country complainingly. Seeing his father picking up the wine jar and about to pour it into his mouth, he quickly got up to fight each other: "You I can’t drink it, if my mother finds out, I’ll have to peel off my skin.”

Grandpa Guo fought in the battlefield for the first half of his life, and left many internal injuries in his body.

Not long ago, a heavy rain made him ill for almost half a month, Shen Jiangting didn't dare to let him drink.

"Hey!" Lord Shen waved his son's hand away with a big palm: "You are an unfilial son, you even dare to control your father, so go away."

Shen Jiangting blew on his beard and sneered: "I don't dare to control you, but I don't know if mother can control you?"

"You bastard!" Shen Guogong glared: "Dare you threaten me with your mother?"

The father and son were about to quarrel, and Qiu Yun, who was watching the play, hurriedly got up to fight: "It's rare for us to get together, so let grandfather drink a little."

After thinking about it, he took the wine jar and poured a bowl: "This is grandfather's, grandfather, you will be gone after drinking it."

Grandpa Guo stared: "That's all?"

"It's good to have something to drink." Shen Jiangting used to listen to his fairy father, so he said to his biological father angrily: "You don't know your own body?"

The Duke was a little unwilling.

He glanced at his unfilial son, then at the cold face of his beloved eldest grandson, curled his lips and said compromised: "All right, all right." After the drink was gone, he just poured it secretly.

Grandpa Guo is so greedy for wine that his saliva almost comes out.

He took a sip of the wine, tasted it, and felt that he was not very happy, so he took a sip, good guy, after one sip, the bowl was empty.

"..." Shen Jiangting directly put the wine jar by his feet, pretending not to see it, and said to Qiu Yun, "Once you leave this time, it will be difficult for us father and son to see each other again."

The county king who went to the fiefdom was not allowed to be summoned, so he could not return to Beijing.

Shen Jiangting's life originally ended at the age of 20.

But his fate was good, and he met the fairy father, who not only gave him a second life, but also fulfilled his marriage, and gave him a bright future. He lived in the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry.

It can be said that his life was given by his immortal father.

But the thought of seeing each other again in the future made my eyes a little sour.

He raised his head, looked at the full moon hanging in the night sky, choked up and said, "Father, I'm a little bit reluctant."

The Duke who thought he was calling him was also sentimental: "How could I be willing to do this, old man? He was obviously a baby not long ago, and the incident of His Majesty coming to my house to steal Chang'an is still vivid in his mind. In the blink of an eye, Chang'an has grown so big."

Qiu Yun's brows twitched, I'm afraid this matter can't be avoided.

Whenever the Duke of the country fights with His Majesty, he always brings this matter up.

"If grandfather doesn't want to give up, when you retire and return to your hometown, you can come to my fief to retire." Qiu Yun said.

The Duke's eyes brightened: "That's right, the old man is old now, so he can resign and go to live in the fiefdom of Chang'an."

"What about me? Dad?" The old Shen Jiangting looked at his own father and then at his immortal father with red eyes.

"You should be your official in the capital." The Duke patted him on the shoulder, took advantage of the situation and took the wine bowl in front of him, and poured it into his mouth before his son could react.

"……"Fine.

Shen Jiangting shook his head helplessly, bent down and picked up the wine jar, filled the bowls of the three of them, and then held up the wine bowls: "Chang'an, after this scripture is farewell, you must take good care of yourself."

"I don't say much else, I have prepared a thousand elite soldiers for you when you go to fief the land," said the Duke who held up the wine bowl.

With a smile on his face, Qiu Yun approached the wine bowl and touched it: "Everything is in the wine, I. Do it, you can do whatever you want." After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

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In the 20th year of Shengyuan, in the eighth month of autumn, Emperor Yuan voluntarily abdicated, and Prince Chengde ascended the throne.

At the enthronement ceremony, Emperor Yuan personally wore a crown for the new emperor, all officials paid homage, congratulated from all directions, and shouted long live.

The new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty the world, and changed the reign name to Yongchang.

At this point, the first year of Sheng came to an end, and the first year of Yongchang officially began.

The next step is to set up a treasure-granting ceremony for the new emperor.

The former His Majesty, the current Supreme Emperor Ji Qingyuan looked at the aggressive new emperor who had just ascended the Great Treasure with a smile, nodded in relief, and quietly withdrew from the grand ceremony.

Before leaving, he left the new emperor the token of commanding the secret guard, a secret edict and a letter, hurriedly changed into casual clothes and rode out of the palace and the city gate all the way, and arrived at the post station before dark, and waited for him. Meet here at Qiu Yun.

Qiuyun's fief is in Liangzhou.

The road was long, and the two of them were not in a hurry, so they walked slowly like traveling in mountains and rivers.But Qiuyun didn't know that secretly, Ji Qingyuan had already sent people to Liangzhou to prepare for their marriage.

So when the two arrived in Liangzhou, the palace that had been built earlier was decorated in a joyous manner.

Stepping into the gate of the mansion, seeing all this, Qiu Yun couldn't help but glanced at him: "Are you in such a hurry?"

"What do you think?" Ji Qingyuan stretched out his long arms to wrap his shoulders around him, and walked toward the hospital with his arms in his arms: "I waited until half of my foot was in the coffin, do you think I'm in a hurry?"

"You're only 44." Qiu Yun glanced at his smooth side face, and smiled, "It's still very young."

These words reached Ji Qingyuan's heart.

Over the years, he has collected beauty-enhancing prescriptions everywhere to cover up the Dingyan Pill given by the system, just because he is afraid that he will grow old too quickly, and stand with Qingqing and be mistaken for father and son.

Ji Qingyuan snorted with satisfaction in his heart: "Let's rest for two days first, the auspicious day of Huang Dao has been seen, and it will be three days later."

"So fast.

However, Qiu Yun swallowed the last word in time, stopped and looked up at the man who was half a head taller than him, with warm eyes: "Do you want to know why I lied to you in the first place, and then fell into the river?"

Ji Qingyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, then he sighed softly, took him into his arms behind him, and whispered in his ear: "No matter what the reason is, it's over, I just want to know, can I sleep with you tonight?" ?”

"..." The smile on the corner of Qiu Yun's mouth froze: "I can't."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Ji Qingyuan away, and strode into the bedroom that came into view.

Three days later, Liangzhou State Shepherd and officials from various parties came to attend the wedding banquet of the Supreme Emperor and King An with invitations.

The wedding banquet was held extremely grandly, the running water mats lined up three streets, and the hotels in the county were also booked by An Wang's mansion to provide food for the people who couldn't keep up with the running water mats.

The state pastor and officials from all parties sighed.

Since ancient times, there has been no precedent for a man to marry a man.

It does have the atmosphere of forming a bond of brothers, but it is not as public as the Supreme Emperor and King An, who publicize it so that the whole city knows it.

If it was someone else, the state shepherd would have to mutter a few words, it's too extravagant and wasteful.

But among these two, one is the Supreme Emperor and the other is the prince, even if I lend him ten guts, he dare not say anything.

Qiu Yun and Ji Qingyuan got married, but it was not like a man and a woman. One is waiting to be married and the other is marrying. Instead, both of them are dressed in groom's clothes, riding a white horse, and a red silk leads the two of them. Under the lively onlookers, they traveled around the city and returned to the palace before sunset.

On a good day and auspicious time, the two will perform the ceremony of husband and wife to the sky.

Qiu Yun's elders are in the capital, and Ji Qingyuan's status is such that no one dares to accept his worship, so two worships to the sky are husband and wife worship.

"Send it to the bridal chamber." As soon as the master of ceremonies finished speaking, Ji Qingyuan softened his brows and eyes, exchanged a glance with Qiu Yun, turned his head and smiled and said to the guests: "Today's wedding banquet, you can enjoy it as much as you want."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the little girl and rushed into the bridal chamber impatiently.

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