Back in the Wei Palace, Zhong Xue has already set out again, his troops are strong and wide, and the momentum is like a bamboo, and the news of victory will come in a few days, one city after another has been captured, one country after another has been occupied, and the world is already in his pocket. It's just that the battle line is too long, and it must be decided quickly, and he adopts the method of fighting quickly, and the most powerful vassal states are not his opponents. It was overwhelming, but in just one year, all the seven vassal states were in the bag.

In the winter of the following year, Zhong Xue finally completed the great cause of unifying the world and ascended the throne as the emperor, known as the first emperor of Wei in history. In the end, he showed mercy to King Yan's subordinates, did not kill her own brother, and was only demoted to a commoner and exiled to a foreign land.

Although Sanchun is worried about his younger brother, he is helpless, he will eventually have his own way to go, even if she wants to help him, she can't help him, just like Princess Heying said, "People live to eat, drink, sleep and sleep, and do so much." ”

She is really the most broad-minded person in the world, no wonder she eats so fat.

There are still a few days before the New Year, and Sanchun is very bored in the palace every day. Since moving from the Prince's Mansion to the Imperial Palace, she has lived in a large hall, and countless people have served her, which can be said to be really pampered.

Zhong Xue treats her very well, she comes to see her almost every day, of all his concubines, she is the only one with a title, and even Princess Heying is just a princess.

He named her his wife, and he didn't mention the matter of the future, he didn't mention it, and Sanchun didn't ask, the relationship between the two is much better than before, and it doesn't seem to matter so much to stay together like this.

He was still very busy, and he had a lot to do every day besides coming to see her. The country is newly established, and there are many things to be done.

Sanchun never complained about him, didn't complain that he was too busy, and complained that he didn't accompany her much.

The days passed like this, until one day I received a letter from Yu Zhensanren, saying that Ji Yi had passed away, and asked her not to read it before she died.

Sanchun cried to death, regardless of the obstruction of the palace people, she forcibly broke out of the palace, she wanted to see Ji Xi, to see him for the last time.

Emperor Wei is not in the palace, there is no will, who dares to let her out, Kazama got the news, and also followed to persuade him, saying that he would wait for the king to come back, but how could Sanchun be willing to listen, and noisily wanted to draw his sword and kill himself.

Kazama is helpless, he is her personal guard, if something happens to her, Emperor Wei will have to kill him.

In the end, he said that he took out the waist card of the palace, personally escorted her out of the palace, and then let people fly to report to Emperor Wei to know.

When she went up the mountain, Ji Yi had not yet been buried, and Yuzhen Sanren said that he would wait for her to come and see her for the last time.

Tortured by illness, Ji Yi has already taken off his figure, but his expression is still peaceful, just like when he was still alive.

Sanchun put him into the coffin with his own hands, dug the grave for her with his own hands, and the funeral was very simple, only a few of them participated. Ji Xi's relatives did not come either, after the destruction of the State of Qi, the King of Qi and the sons of Qi died in the war, I heard that the King of Qi was cut off by the ministers of Qi and presented to the King of Wei, and the sons of Qi were also killed by the ministers of Qi. He, the former Prince of Qi, has long had no relatives.

In other words, it is not a bad thing for him to be able to die so peacefully.

After the funeral, Sanchun kept watch in front of his grave for three days, until the fourth day, Zhongxue brought people to arrive.

She knelt in front of the grave for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking for three days and three nights, reciting the Sutra of the Past Life and praying to Ji Xi, and when she saw Zhong Xue, her eyes were clouded, and she almost thought that she had seen a ghost.

She rubbed her eyes and laughed, "It's so strange, how come there are two Zhongxue?" ”

Zhong Xue's face was slightly calm, she took her in her arms, and said in a low voice: "You fool, is this going to torture yourself to death?" ”

Sanchun leaned on his arms and looked at the brand-new grave bag, "Do you say that Ji Yi can go to heaven if he dies?" ”

"What does Heaven do?"

"Be a god. A good person like him, why doesn't he be a god? As he spoke, he laughed, "I hope he can be reincarnated as soon as possible, so that we can see him." ”

Zhong Xue's face was slightly cold, "He will definitely be an immortal." "At least the immortal will not go down to earth and reincarnate, and no one will rob her with him anymore.

Seeing that she was so tired that she almost collapsed, he leaned over and picked her up, carried him to the bamboo hut, and sent her to the quiet room where he had lived.

Sanchun slept for a long time, and she didn't know how many days she had slept, and when she woke up, she saw Zhongxue sitting on the edge of the bed, and she felt warm and relieved. At least he's still there, and he's still with her.

Zhong Xue looked at her stunned appearance, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, "Are you hungry?" You have to eat. ”

"I'm hungry, I can swallow a cow in my current appearance."

Zhong Xue laughed, asked people to boil porridge, and fed her with his own hands, he said, "I have good news to tell you after eating porridge." ”

She said, "What? ”

He refused to speak, only pursed his lips and smiled.

Sanchun was helpless, so he had to gulp down the bowl of warm porridge, and he was in a hurry, choking on the drink, and coughing vigorously.

Zhong Xue patted her on the back and chuckled, "Why are you in a hurry?" ”

"I want to hear good news from you." She pouted, it hadn't been good news in a long time.

"Okay." He rubbed her head, "I'm going to be a father." ”

She was stunned, "Is one of your concubines pregnant?" ”

"Silly child, it's you who is pregnant, and you're going to be a mother."

Seeing her stunned look, he couldn't help laughing, even after so many years, her temperament was still so cute.

"I'm going to be a mother?" She was so happy that she almost jumped up, and was slammed down by him again, reproaching, "Be careful of your body." ”

She was really happy, she thought that her health was not good, and she would never be pregnant in this life, but she actually broke the child, which shows that God is really not thin on her.

Zhong Xue gently held her in her arms and whispered, "Sanchun, is it good to be my queen?" ”

She was surprised, "How could that be." ”

"How is it impossible, I have already told Princess Heying to choose another lover for her, and point out General Xu Feng to her as a husband. That Xu Feng is very good-looking, but he is much better looking than me, and Princess Ying is so happy that her mouth is crooked, and she can't wait to marry her quickly, so that she can fly with Xu Feng. ”

Hearing him arrange Princess Heying like this, Sanchun also felt good, being a person who was satisfied with Heying, it was better than staying by his side. It's just that...

"Can your Manchu civil and military agree?"

"It doesn't matter what they do, I only like you, I just want to make you the queen. You just have to tell me, are you willing or unwilling? ”

The reason why she was not appointed as the queen before was that some forces needed to be reduced, and now that everything was under his control, he naturally had to come according to his own wishes.

Under his eager gaze, Miharu finally nodded, "Okay." "Actually, it's really good to marry him.

Zhong Xue was overjoyed, lowered her head and kissed her on the mouth, muttering in her mouth, as if calling her name, "Adan, my Adan." ”

She will always be his Adam.

On a spring day full of spring flowers, they held an official wedding, she became his queen, and the two who had been in love for many years finally came together.

The following year, Sanchun gave birth to a son, gave him the name Dan, and made him the crown prince that year.

The story should end here, and the final ending is: From then on, the prince and the false prince lived a life without shame.