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body.After guarding for a long time, Jiarui took a last look and left quietly. Emperor Jiarui could subdue Di Yi in the wind of hunting, but at this time he was too shy and shy to face it.

Jia Rui left Lantai to visit Tong Siming in the inner prison. The old man who was working behind the scenes to plan for himself a few days ago is now locked in the inner prison of Leng Sensen.Tong Siming's imprisonment always has the taste of killing a donkey. It's not that Jiarui didn't think about attacking the Tong family for Qinglian before, but it all needs to be done slowly.It's just that at this moment, even if he didn't do anything, he was forced by the situation, and the Tong family could no longer be saved.

Returning from the inner prison to the imperial study, Jia Rui found that Yan Shoufang, several close officials, and even Tong Yi were waiting with serious expressions on their faces.When Jia Rui saw the memorial box wrapped in red silk on the desk, his heart sank.Regardless of all the ministers kneeling down to salute, he just waved his hands and went straight up to look at it, but his face sank.

According to the report, although the rain in Hezhou eased slightly last night, the flood has been unable to stop. The fields along the river and the sea have all been washed away. This year's autumn harvest has been swallowed by the flood, which is not a small loss.Moreover, August [-]th is approaching, which is the annual high tide day. Hezhou faces the coast to the east. Although the storm is calming down now, there are still dark clouds rolling over the sea. I am afraid that tomorrow will be bad.

The content of a short memorial is shocking, and the paper is full of traces of ink and wash. I think Lai Hezhou is now in a difficult situation.Jia Rui put down the memorial, and the ministers began to play. Tong Yi said that now the capital will be flooded with disaster victims, and a canopy has been built on the city wall according to the emperor's wishes, but he is afraid that there will be more and more disaster victims in the future, which will be difficult to deal with.Moreover, the formerly exhausted moat is now full. If the disaster in Hezhou is not understood and the flood peak passes through the border, I am afraid that the capital will be close to the Yuquan Mountains, and the water base will also be exhausted.

However, within a few days, the disaster situation developed to the point of being out of control, which was beyond comprehension. At the end of the talk, he naturally mentioned the enchanting ballads passed down in the capital.A vision from the sky, a demon will be born, the disaster in Hezhou is unusual, and the moonlight of the Tai Hospital last night is also unusual, not to mention that the moonlight glowing with a strange emerald green color makes people who don't know why it looks really scary, and soon Qinglian It became the target of public criticism again.The ministers directly advised that for the present plan, the only way is to kill the evildoers to sacrifice to the gods. The emperor was deceived, so the sky was not blessed, and the sun and the moon were colorless, so the conclusion was that Qinglian must die!

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"Don't talk about it!" Jia Rui angrily scolded: "Everyone read the classics and ask yourself, is the Moon Kingdom really a border demon country in history?" Unable to listen to the courtiers' criticism of Qinglian any longer, they asked rhetorically.With such a word, the imperial study room, which was still noisy just now, suddenly fell silent.

"I know that all of you must have suffered more or less from the chaos of the previous dynasty, but now is not the time to remember old enemies. Tong Qinglian is the descendant of Yan Lan, the son of the Pure Moon God of the Moon Kingdom. A family blessed by the gods, do you have to ignore this fact?" Jia Rui said.

"Your Majesty, I beg you not to repeat the mistakes of the previous emperor!" After finishing speaking, Li Hanjun knelt down and begged. Li Hanjun was the last number one scholar in the Zi Ye Dynasty, so although he was still young, he was not completely ignorant of the hidden things back then. "Back then, Yan Lan, the son of the Pure Moon God, was rumored to be the priest of the Moon Kingdom who cared the most for the people. He planned to poison the people around the late emperor and killed so many people in the capital. Now Tong Qinglian..."

"Yan Lan didn't poison the father!" Jia Rui refuted out loud, even clarifying the facts for the person he had always hated.

"Your Majesty, is the Qingcheng Rebellion also fake, and the hundreds of thousands of people who were massacred are fake?" Li Hanjun was obviously agitated. I deeply regret, how can we let the tragedy happen again now. "Your Majesty, the sudden disaster is the natural law. Is it necessary to let the country of Yin wake up because of the natural disaster?"

"Please think twice, Your Majesty!" Yan Shoufang, who had been silent at the side all this time, knelt on the ground. It was because of seeing that that he realized how terrible the events of that year were. Harmful to the common people, harmed Yin Guo, Ziye Jiarui, Yan Lan Qinglian, this kind of reincarnation is too terrible.Taifu Yan knelt down and begged for orders, and complied with the other courtiers, leaving only Tong Yi standing alone in the imperial study room without any stand, looking sideways, the heroic General Jingbian back then was actually a little stooped.

Seeing the courtiers kneeling in front of him and admonishing him directly, Jia Rui felt a little powerless. As a qualified emperor, he must first have a heart to tolerate all kinds of voices in the court, not to mention the person kneeling in front of him has the ability to protect the lord with fists and fists. meaning.Do you want to kill all the courtiers who pointed at Yan Lan like Emperor Zi Ye did back then?

Jia Rui couldn't do it, didn't want to do it, and couldn't do it, so he had to endure it.Now rumors are spreading in the capital, and Jiarui's power is still shallow, if there is a slight mistake, it will cause a mutiny in the capital, and Qinglian will definitely have no one to protect.

"I understand what you mean, so let's do it. If the disaster in the Mid-Autumn Festival and the state does not abate this year, I will never tolerate evildoers." Jiarui said in a deep voice. As soon as these words drove Qinglian to a desperate situation, Jiarui was heartbroken and unwilling , but can do nothing to undo the change.

"emperor……"

"You are not joking, this is the end of today! I hope that all the ministers will work together to tide over this crisis of the Yin Kingdom." The minister continued to speak, but was interrupted by Jia Rui.No longer lingering on the political entanglement of the imperial study, Jiarui walked away, leaving behind a room of courtiers who were equally worried.

It was only after leaving the Royal Study Room that Jiarui realized that the sky outside had already darkened. It was mid-autumn day, and the sun had set early. In the thin clouds, the pale moon shadow was looming, seemingly round, but always felt that it was not perfect.Jia Rui took a deep breath and walked towards Lantai. "The calamity in Hezhou will not abate, I will never tolerate evildoers." Once I said this, I couldn't take it back, Qinglian, if you don't wake up, let me use the mountains and rivers to bury you, Jiarui lamented in his heart.

Arriving at Lantai Zhenbao Pavilion, Jiarui saw that Wang Li was feeding medicine to Qinglian. Qinglian was leaning on the bed screen with her eyes closed.Jia Rui was a little disappointed, although the Tai Hospital said that Qing Lian's life was saved and she could take the decoction now, but Qing Lian was unconscious, and Wang Li still had to spill most of a spoonful of medicine.Seeing Qinglian's front was wet, Jiarui walked over to take the medicine bowl, and Wang Li retreated tactfully.

Jia Rui leaned down and kissed Qinglian's icy lips, the bitterness of the medicinal juice permeated his mouth, and there was no such intoxicating sweetness under the moonlit night.The kiss was very deep, until Jiarui moistened every inch of Qinglian's mouth with his own body temperature, then he put the medicine in his mouth and gave it to Qinglian.Sharing joys and sorrows, Jiarui hopes that everything he does now can make up for Qinglian a little bit.Even so, it can't redeem Jiarui's debt to Qinglian.

As night fell, the soft pearl light in the room reflected the two embracing figures on the veil, which remained unchanged for a long time.The carved windows of Lantai have not replaced the summer gauze, through the lotus-shaped weaving pattern, one can see the looming light on the lake outside the window, so Jiarui embraces the green lotus in the thin quilt and goes to the high place of Lantai.

Holding Qinglian across the fence and looking at each other, there are dark clouds and moon shadows all over the sky, the glimmering lake, and a dim bamboo shadow in the distance. The two people who are now independent of the world once had a moment of life here. depend on each other.Jia Rui was afraid that Qinglian would be caught in the wind, so he sat on the ground with his back leaning on the low rail and bent his knees, and hugged Qinglian's whole body tightly in his arms.

The wind whistling past my ears made the water of Beihai Lake also crash against the shore. Although it was only shallow, it slammed into Jia Rui's heart all at once.Jia Rui looked up at the dark clouds covering the moon, piled up on the sky, smashing the light and shadow of the moon into pieces.

Is this the catastrophe coming from Hezhou? Jia Rui thought, and buried his head in Qinglian's long hair.There is a vague fragrance under the nose, just like the life of Qinglian drifting away at this moment.Jiarui is greedy for it, and at this moment, he unloads the heavy armor of the king's prestige and conquers all directions, and peels off fragile and lonely hearts.Because of her past hurts and hesitation, as well as her current involuntary control, Jiarui has caused Qinglian's life to hang by a thread, so how can she not feel heartbroken.

If he could choose again, Jiarui would rather stop plotting to keep Qinglian by his side rather than be intoxicated that night. He only hoped that Qinglian would suffer less suffering, but now there is nothing he can do.Love him, but the culprit who hurt him the most, how will this heart deal with itself, Jiarui has never hated herself like this, tears wet Qinglian's temples unconsciously.

Jiarui stroked Qinglian's ears with his lips, but the saltiness in his mouth suddenly surprised Jiarui, how could he still do this now, Qinglian was deeply disgusted.Leaving the tenderness around Qinglian's neck, Jiarui hugged Qinglian tightly in his arms, nodded Qinglian's drooping head with his chin, and whispered softly:

"Qinglian, do you know that I love you very much, from the first time I saw you in the crowd on the street, I was deeply attracted by you until today. I wanted you, but made you hate me, I'm sorry... ..."

"Qinglian, I once had someone beat you and insult you, do you hate me? Well, I think you shouldn't hate me, otherwise how could you play the piano for me? It fits my heart deeply. Qinglian , you inherited the hatred brought by your father since you were born, but you still treat me like this, how can I forget. In fact, I have never forgotten our invitation to have fun in the sunset, Qinglian, and I have never lost Live your voice, just like you."

"Did you know? Qinglian, your father is not Tong Yi, but Yan Lan, the noble priest of the Moon Kingdom, the son of the Pure Moon God, who was famous for a while. I can't remember his appearance. , but they are all tragic