"Your Highness, it's time to change your clothes. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zheng'er and Ling'er led the palace maid to stand behind Mo Lan and said respectfully.

"Let's get started!"

Mo Lan let them change her clothes, closed her eyes and remembered that she had been here for more than ten years, everything was impermanent, and nothing should be the initial direction.

Luck and misfortune are just in an instant, as Su Ran, she is an ordinary person, as Mo Lan, she is an extraordinary person, since she had that identity, but at that time she didn't know that what she wanted was just a luxury that could never be fulfilled for her now, and how much meaning everything in the original was.

What is quietly put down, what is still there, it doesn't matter at this moment, as long as she is still her, as long as she still understands what she wants, everything else really doesn't matter.

The floating leaves on her chest emitted light, and people far away in another time and space seemed to feel something, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the endless flow of people and vehicles on the ground, as if looking at another time and space through them, what was awakening, what was recovering, looking into the distance, thinking of that one dream, she in the dream, she was in pain, she was missing, was it really just a dream? Whether we'll see each other again or not.

"The festival begins." The eunuch's sharp voice woke Mo Lan up, looked at the crowd below, and searched for his figure not far away.

Smiling slightly, he turned around, knelt on one knee on the ground, and looked up at the high carved monument, which was engraved with three words, praying for heaven.

Solemn, step by step.

"Mo Lan, the daughter of the Mo family, will be the emperor of Qianmu from today onwards."

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Mo Lan still knelt on one knee, the emperor didn't get up, and naturally he couldn't get up as a courtier.

"I will lead Qianmu to prosperity, I am in the country, and I am not in the country."

"Hopefully it will be done."

Mo Lao was looking at her, and a soft sound reached her ears.

"From the moment I made this decision, I would have done it, and I would have done it."

"God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, no one can stop me."

"It doesn't have to be like this, as long as you're still there, the Mo clan is still there."

"If I'm not here, the Mo family will be gone, so I'm here in the Mo family, and Qianmu is here."

Mo Lan stood up and walked like a royal ancestral hall, Mo Lan stood alone in the ancestral hall, raised his hand for a long time, stepped forward to light a pillar of incense, bowed three times, inserted incense, and took a few steps back.

"I have no regrets."

Turning to leave, what did she see, what she didn't realize could stop her, she only knew that she was not Wu Zetian, what did she want in the world, she knew that she would not lose, she would not lose.

At the last step of her leaving the ancestral hall, she stopped: "I won't lose, and I won't stand here all the time." ”

All in peace.

"Your Majesty." Standing on the roof of the festival, looking down, it is no wonder that some people will fight for this position.

"What?" Mo Lan looked at Gu Yao, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who knelt down on one knee in front of her and said.

It seems that there are still people who have the courage to make trouble today in her absence.

"Some people slandered the emperor and tried to stain the emperor's enthronement ceremony with blood today."

"Put them on death row and find out who is behind them."

"Yes."

Her enthronement ceremony is very simple, although so, no one underestimates it.

Now let's get down to business.

"Go back to the palace."

"Set up a frame and go back to the palace."

Mo Lan is dressed in dragon and phoenix emperor costumes, which is different from all emperor costumes, after all, there is no woman as the emperor here, she has set a precedent.

The way back to the palace is not far, but it is not close, and all the people are now on both sides of the road, watching her rely on walking.

Mo Lan sat on the Jinluan Palace, not as a princess, but as an emperor.

"See the Emperor." The minister saluted and shouted.

"Let's all be flat!"

"Your Majesty."

Prime Minister Lu Cheng took a step forward and said, "The envoys from all countries have arrived and are waiting outside. ”

"I will prepare the feast."

"It's all ready."

"Let them all sit down, I'll be there later, and all of you Aiqing will go too!"

"Yes, congratulations to the emperor."

Mo Lan returned to the dormitory, and Zheng'er and Ling'er waited for her to change clothes.

"Princess, you're tired!" Zheng'er took off Mo Lan's clothes.

"I'm a little tired." Mo Lan closed her eyes and said.

No matter how simple the ceremony is, it has been tossed for almost a day, but fortunately there are not many things to do today, otherwise she would only be more tired.

"Now it's still called the princess, it's time to call the emperor." Ling'er corrected.

"You can call it whatever you want, and be careful, you don't have to worry about anything else." She's still a little unaccustomed to calling the emperor!

"I actually still want to call Her Royal Highness the Princess, how can I really get used to calling the emperor." Ling'er said happily beside her.

"Then you still say this."

"Isn't there still someone there, be careful?"

"You'll say."

Ling'er led Mo Lan to the table, where food was placed: "The princess should be hungry, eat something!" You won't eat anything at the party. ”

"You're still thoughtful in what you do." Mo Lan complimented her.

"yes, I'm doing that well." Ling'er said excitedly.

"Why are you so excited?" Mo Lan looked at the excited Ling'er and didn't understand.

"Princess, you don't understand, Linglong and Wan'er are doing better than me, and I don't know how much better, I can be praised by the princess, it doesn't mean that I am almost the same as them."

"I don't know what you're comparing to them?" Mo Lan shook her head.

If there are only three of them left in this big dormitory, they naturally won't care about anything.

"She's jealous of them." Zheng'er said with a mending knife on the side.

"I don't have it." Ling'er retorted.

"Each has its own strengths, it's what you're good at, what do you do better than these."

"I know, but I'm sure I'll do it too." Ling'er said seriously.

"So you're doing well now, can you do something else?"

"What's the matter?" Ling'er asked stupidly.

"Help me get a cup of tea, are you trying to choke me?" Mo Lan swept around the table, and there was only some salty soup.

"I'll go right away." Get out immediately.

"Princess."

"She's done a good job."

"If only Linglong and Wan'er were here." Zheng'er whispered.

"Wan'er, I don't know how she is."

"Wan'er, she'll be fine, princess, don't worry." Zheng'er comforted, and she was also a little worried in her heart.

"Okay, don't comfort me, your princess is not so fragile."

"Princess tea is here." As she spoke, Ling'er brought the tea.

"Say whatever you want!"

"His Royal Highness King Yan has come down!" (To be continued.) )