Sima Qi, who got the news of Qingyun and his entourage returning to Beijing, waited at the gate of the city early with the Manchu ministers of civil and military affairs, and the people also spontaneously came to pay respects to the return of the new emperor.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and gradually a black cloud and a blue light surrounded a carriage appeared in everyone's eyes, and everyone suddenly became excited.

The first to jump out of the carriage, and then lift the curtain, Mo Xuan took Qingyun's hand and slowly stepped out of the carriage.

Rumo's hair hangs straight down to the waist, with the movement of the light cloud, the eyebrows and eyes are clear and picturesque, there is no trace of wind and dust on the vulgar face, under the light purple brocade clothes is a proud and elegant body, and the white and flawless white fox cloak makes the whole person more elegant and noble.

Sima Rui and the others also jumped off their horses one after another and stood quietly behind Qingyun.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" All of them knelt on their knees and shouted in unison.

Sima Chun's edict of succession has already been announced to the world, and Sima Qi has also made the edict of Emperor Huiwen public, even if Qingyun has not officially ascended the throne and succeeded to the throne, he is already a legitimate successor to the new emperor.

"Flat!" Raising his hand slightly, he motioned for everyone to get up, and Qingyun walked quickly in front of Leng Yi and Jingxin Shitai, his expression was moved, and his voice was slightly choked: "Uncle Leng, Shitai, I'm back." ”

Thinking about the last time I returned to Beijing, my father also personally led the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs to wait here, but I didn't expect that things would be wrong in a blink of an eye, and her grief and loneliness can be imagined.

She firmly believes that her father must still be alive, but ......

Father, where are you now?

Can you know that Jiu'er has set things right and inherited the throne as you wish? Do you know that Jiu'er misses you day and night, and has a lot to say to you?

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Leng Yi smiled and said with relief: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" ”

After Mo Xuan's careful treatment and more than a month of recuperation, his injuries have healed, but this time the injury is fundamental, and he still needs some time to recuperate.

And he deeply regrets and blames himself that when Jiu'er needed him the most, he couldn't protect Jiu'er, and he failed to live up to the master's trust.

"Jiu'er must be very tired all the way, go back to the palace first and have a good rest, let's talk about it later." Mrs. Jingxin's mood was also excited and relieved, but she was wearing a white gauze hat, and outsiders could not see her tearful and happy appearance, but there was obviously a strange feeling in her voice.

took out a brocade to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Qingyun looked at Leng Yi and Jingxin Shitai, and smiled: "Let's go home!" ”

She originally thought that after the dust settled, she would announce the identity of the eldest princess of the emperor's aunt in the world.

I didn't think that the imperial aunt politely declined, saying that Sima Lanxuan was dead, and now the imperial aunt is just the presiding meditation master of Cining Nunnery, the most important thing is that the imperial aunt has been eating fasting and chanting Buddha for so many years, and she has become accustomed to a calm and indifferent life, and she doesn't want to set foot in the mortal world anymore.

What's more, even if she doesn't recover her identity, the imperial aunt is still her imperial aunt, the only blood relative in this world, so there is no need to add more trouble.

She couldn't convince the imperial aunt, so she had to agree.

"Aunt Huang'......"

As the milky children's voice sounded, a snow-white figure swooped down on Qingyun like lightning.

Quickly grabbed Qingyun's waist and staggered away, watching Mu Xue, who couldn't hold back, fall to the ground, splashing a burst of dust, Mo Xuan gloated.

Dare to rob him of the sunset, he deserves it!

glanced at Mo Xuan coquettishly, took away the hand he held around his waist, Qingyun quickly stepped forward to help Mu Xue, gently patted the dust off its body, and looked at Mu Xue who was grieved in her green pupils, and looked like she was about to cry, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching: "Mu Xue, why are you here?" ”

At the beginning, she left Mu Xue to protect her father, but she didn't see Mu Xue when she returned to Beijing, could it be that her father ......

The snow-white head rubbed in Qingyun's palm, ignoring the fiery eyes of Mo Xuan next to her, Mu Xue blinked and looked at Qingyun, looking intimate and coquettish.

Seeing such a fierce and ferocious snow wolf, so cute in front of her sister, Ling'er was both curious and surprised, and because everyone was present, she did not lose her due etiquette.

"My father arranged for Mu Xue to assist me in doing some things, and Mu Xue and I have just returned to Beijing for a few days."

The warm voice came into her ears, and Qingyun couldn't help but think about it, and hurriedly turned around.

A few steps away, Sima Xian stood quietly, his starry eyes were clear and bright, his handsome face was as warm as the wind as usual, and his shallow smile was like the warm sun at the moment, which was extremely comfortable to look at.

A layer of mist gradually floated in his eyes, and Qingyun walked quickly to Sima Xian, reaching out and grabbing his sleeve: "Sixth brother......"

"If you want to know, I'll talk to you about it later." Sima Xian smiled dotingly, and his black eyes swept over the people around him.

Qingyun suddenly understood that what the sixth brother was going to do must not be explained to outsiders, so he nodded knowingly.

Seeing that the imperial aunt first comforted Mu Xue affectionately, and then talked to her father, but never noticed herself, Lin'er was full of grievances, and couldn't help but shout again: "Aunt Huang......"

Following the sound of looking over, Lin'er in Cai Wanting's arms looked at herself blankly, kept waving her fat little hand to herself, pouting a pink little mouth, her big black eyes were overflowing with grievances and expectations, Qingyun's heart was so soft that it could drip water, and she hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to hold Lin'er in her arms, bowed her head and kissed his forehead: "Lin'er, Aunt Huang misses you so much, do you miss Aunt Huang?" ”

"Yes!"

Lin'er's chubby little hand hugged Qingyun's neck, and kissed Qingyun's cheek, ignoring the saliva left on Qingyun's cheek, ignoring Mo Xuan's instantly dark and cloud-like face, giggling, and there was no trace of the grievance just now on her pink carved little face.

The innocent and lovely appearance made Qingyun more and more soft-hearted, and she also kissed Lin'er's little face, and Lin'er smiled more and more happily.

Mu Xue stood meekly at Qingyun's feet, seeing that Qingyun loved Lin'er so much, and her green eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

Now there is another little ghost head who robs the owner with it, but the owner still loves this little ghost so much, woo, it really hurts its wolf heart.

Seeing this heartwarming scene, everyone laughed.

Only Mo Xuan's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, his face was as cold as frost, and his forehead was blue and tendons, as if he looked bitter and hateful, and looked at Sima Xian with clear eyes and said: Won't your own son hug himself?

Seeing Mo Xuan's bad face, Cai Wanting's heart jumped, and she hurriedly reached out to hug Lin'er, who knew that Sima Xian held her hand in time to stop her, as if she didn't see Mo Xuan's gloomy eyes, and the shallow smile on Qing Jun's face made Mo Xuan feel extremely dazzling, but she couldn't help it, her hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, and she tried her best to restrain the impulse of throwing the little ghost head out of Qingyun's arms.

After Sima Rui appeared, Xu Kexin's eyes have been intertwined with him, although he seems to be safe and sound, but it has not been confirmed, she has never been at ease, but now that everyone is there, coupled with the etiquette taught since childhood, she can only watch, and she can't do such a thing as stepping forward to check in person.

Looking at the surrounding civil and military ministers and people, Sima Qi said softly: "Let's go back to the palace first." ”

It has caused a lot of inconvenience to so many of them at the gates of the city, and many ministers and people have been waiting here almost without breakfast, and if they are delayed, there will inevitably be no accidents, after all, there are many gray-haired old people, women and children.

Qingyun obviously understood Sima Qi's concern, so he softly persuaded everyone to go home, but everyone refused to leave, until Haohao surrounded Qingyun into the palace, and then they dispersed happily.

Luoxia Palace.

Instructed Lan Jue and the others to go back to the room to rest, Qingyun was served by Honghu and Qingxiu to freshen up briefly, and was about to discuss some things with Mo Xuan and the four brothers, when Lu Po suddenly walked in: "Princess, King Chun went to the dungeon again, and asked me to pass the word and ask the princess and Mo Gongzi to go to the dungeon together, saying that there is something important." ”

"He once went to the heavenly prison to visit Lin Yutong, and for some reason the two quarreled very much." Sima Qi said disdainfully: "He can't set off any waves, so I didn't restrict him, but after that, he never went to the prison, and Lin Yuqi cursed like crazy in the prison every day, cursing everyone, including you and your mother, except for the old man, in addition, he also cursed a person named Yue Ting, what cowardice and incompetence, what wishful thinking...... Anyway, there was viciousness and contempt between the words, and I told the guards not to treat Lin Yudi's food harshly, and ignore the rest. ”

Qingyun frowned slightly: "Does King Chun often go to the dungeon?" ”

"Nope." Lu Po shook his head and replied truthfully: "The day after the princess left the capital, King Chun came to Luoxia Palace to ask to see that person, we followed the princess's will and took King Chun to go, King Chun did not speak, stayed for a while and left, after a few days, King Chun came again and asked 'Is it true', that person just smiled bitterly, King Chun's expression when he left couldn't tell whether it was anger or pain, today is the third time." ”

Slowly turning the tea cup in her hand, Qingyun's face was calm, and her pupils were as deep as ink, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Suddenly thinking of something, a trace of joy flashed in Mo Xuan's enchanting eyes: "Since he said so, let's go meet him." ”

Looking sideways at Mo Xuan beside him, seeing that his eyes were charming and shiny, Qingyun put down the teacup, declined the kindness of the four elder brothers to accompany him, and did not let Lu Po and the others follow, and only went to the dungeon with Mo Xuan.

The dungeon illuminated by the pearl of the night is like day, much cleaner and tidier than the dirty, dark and moldy dungeon, but the cold and gloomy torture instruments around it make people shudder.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Sima Chun, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly got up and walked to the black-clothed man whose hands and feet were tied, the dagger in his hand flickering with cold light.