Chapter 522: The Great War Ends

The emperor died, the whole country mourned, the temples in Beijing rang the bell 30,000 times to show the national mourning, Chu Yuan ascended the throne of the new monarch, changed the name of the country to Yongding, and granted amnesty to the world.

On the same day, the concubine was martyred and posthumously named the concubine of Emperor Huiren, and the funeral ceremony followed Emperor Shengde, and she was extremely glorified.

The situation in the palace is changing rapidly, but there is already a river of blood outside the palace, and the encounter between the forces of Su Guogong and the concubine's mother clan is a vicious battle of life and death, Su Guogong did not get the message from the palace, and can only resist the onslaught of the other party on the basis of self-preservation.

However, the other party did not get the news of Su Guogong's return to Beijing in advance, and suddenly felt something strange when he saw it, just in case, he made the first move, and did not send the news to the palace in time, otherwise the outcome is not known.

Su Guogong has always been good at fighting on the battlefield, and he was caught off guard, but fortunately, the Beijing Praetorian Guards arranged by Qi Ziyu in advance joined to save it.

The battle between the two sides was stalemate, and it was not until the emperor died and the edict was promulgated that a big change was suddenly realized in the palace, but at this time, Kyoto, which should have been prosperous, was no longer what it was.

By the time the situation in the palace has been settled, both sides outside the palace have been defeated, and the power of Su Guogong and the concubine's mother clan has been greatly reduced, but this is not a bad thing for the new emperor.

Chu Ze picked up a life, and secretly ordered his maternal grandfather's family to withdraw the difficulties of the courtiers, so that Chu Yuan was not hindered at the beginning of his ascension to the throne, and was able to smoothly implement the new policy and forgive his sins. But the crime of rebellion can almost wipe out the family, and even the mother family of the concubine is not immune.

Fortunately, Chu Yuan issued an edict, saying that God has the virtue of a good life, and Emperor Daxing couldn't bear to see flesh and blood killing each other, so he pardoned the death penalty of the concubine and his family, and cut off his official position. degraded to the common people, and the children are not allowed to enter the court as officials for the rest of their lives. Chu Ze stripped off the title of the prince and was demoted to a commoner. Exile to Lingnan.

Concubine Ling was first given the title of queen, and before the canonization ceremony, she was promoted to the queen mother, no matter what, it is extremely noble, and it can be regarded as compensation for her many years of seclusion in the palace, but it's a pity. It was supposed to be a good story that was hard to come by, but it only lasted for one day.

When the new emperor Chu Yuan was afraid that his mother would be too sad, it was time for him to bury the first emperor. only to find that she had gone with the emperor, and her face was peaceful, as if she was just sleeping. Leaned gently on the side of the emperor. There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, which is the fulfillment of the wish.

The emperor and queen before and after bin tian, plus an imperial concubine, this funeral was particularly grand, chu yuan decreed, jing zhong was not allowed to see the sound of drums in march to show mourning, at the same time. A curfew is in place to prevent any disruption.

Every household in the capital is closed. The streets were empty even during the day, and only the bazaar on the fifteenth day of the new year could buy some necessities, and the people were afraid of the repetition of the killing, and did not have much opinion on the change of dynasty, but only wanted to live in peace.

When Yan Yiyun left from the palace secretly, she couldn't tell what it was like, she didn't see Ye Musheng appear, but she also knew that he must be sitting in Bailou at this time, directing the situation, how much did he know about it, whether Qi Ziyu's identity had already been known by Ye Musheng, and whether Su Yi's return to Beijing was also in Ye Musheng's plan, she didn't have the heart to think about it.

Everywhere she could see was the land of the capital, and everywhere she could see was ruins, although she had not experienced it herself, she could also imagine how tragic it was outside when she was lying in ambush in the dark passage waiting to act at any time.

The streets that should have been bustling were now bustling with depression, and occasionally soldiers in armor patrolled by, and they also looked at this woman who dared to go out on the street alone with a wary face.

Yan Yiyun didn't notice anything by herself, and occasionally looked up and saw a child in a certain family who was naughty and quietly opened the window to look out, and was immediately scolded by the adults to go back.

The sorrow in her heart before the coming of this war was even more tangible, her white dress crossed the street corner, occasionally stained with dirt, at this time Yan Yiyun did not wear a veil, and there was no disguised scar on her face, at this time, how many people who could walk normally on the street recognized Mrs. Qihou back then!

Those dignitaries and dignitaries are either on Chu Yuan's side, and now they are anxious to wait for the reward, or they are standing on the other side, and now they are closed, for fear of being caught in the wrong place, and the remaining few neutral people cannot represent integrity, it is nothing more than the same as me, and I am an official like the Son of Heaven.

Yan Yiyun's grief in her heart was even worse, measuring the capital step by step, wanting to relieve the sadness in her heart with aimless walking, since she came here, she never seemed to be so close to the capital, every time she sat in the car, even if she looked out of the car, it was a fleeting scenery, and there was no truth that she walked out with her feet.

thought that she would be difficult to get out of this battle, but who would have thought that after the curtain opened, she didn't even appear, so she hurriedly closed the curtain, and the feeling of being in a hurry and suddenly disappearing entangled her even more.

This day passed especially long, the sunset did not want to fall below the horizon for a long time, when the full moon rose, Yan Yiyun suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at it, the night here is really beautiful. There is no pollution from city lights, no air haze, and you can see the stars and the moon in the sky cleanly.

She is not familiar with the road in the capital, and she doesn't know where she is going, unconsciously, but she saw the familiar high platform, jumped over, the high platform is the same as the beginning, after several years of wind and frost has not changed in the slightest, standing on it, as if you can still see the fireworks that are about to bloom in the sky, dazzling.

It was the most beautiful fireworks she had ever seen, and it was also the most beautiful starry sky she had ever seen, but unfortunately, it was only that night, and she even felt that she had no regrets in this life, but she didn't want to do the rest of the world.

Yan Yiyun stared blankly at the sky, as if he was waiting for something, knowing that the fireworks would never appear again, but he still didn't want to leave, and his mind replayed it over and over again, as if the sky was now a colorful world.

Suddenly, a spirit, keenly feeling that someone was approaching, but the footsteps of the person who came were very light, and he couldn't hear any sound, but the tension of the crisis just now was still there, Yan Yiyun tensed his back, but his fingers had quietly pressed the hidden hidden blade in his clothes.

But let go again, familiar to the extreme, heartbeat came as scheduled, Yan Yiyun suddenly understood, but she didn't look back, at this time, how could this place meet, if it was fate, it was too coincidental.

"You're really here." He didn't ask, just stepped to her side, stood still, turned his head to look at the woman beside him, white as snow, and the man he remembered was not pleasant, a little dazzling, especially under the night sky, the sound of hunting the wind, blowing her white dress, and then sticking to her body, outlining the emaciated figure. (To be continued.) )