Approaching night, almost all the people of the capital happily nestled at home, preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis year, we attach great importance to "keeping the New Year", and the New Year is a very solemn and important event, and it is not simply a reason to take a vacation and have fun as in later generations. Therefore, no one will ever go out at this point in time to call friends to hang out and have fun. Not only that, almost all the businesses in the streets and alleys closed early to rest, whether it was a restaurant or a green building, it was nothing more.

In an inconspicuous bungalow on West Street in Beijing, Fang Ya looked up at the starry sky through the window, her face was cold, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion. After a long time, she closed the window and walked back to the bed in the room.

Sighing softly, she looked at Yan Wu, who was sleeping peacefully, and was silent for a moment, before she spoke: "Xiao Wu, do you really want to wake up?" I know, I'm making it difficult for you. You have your life, I shouldn't stop you and influence you for my own likes and dislikes. But now the situation is urgent... ”

"You open your eyes and look out the window." Fang Yaqing said calmly: "The Ziwei Emperor Star has fallen, and the four dark stars that were originally dormant in the southeast, northwest, and northwest are now competing to shine, and they have all glowed with the aura of a true dragon of different colors. The northern black dragon should be Ji Qiyun, now he is the most dazzling, the strongest, and faintly has the potential to replace the emperor star. Southern Yanlong is second, calm and sharp, with the power to burn everything. The Western Earth Dragon is dormant, but the fangs are already there, the claws are complete, and it is only a matter of time before the impact is nine days. Only the Eastern Golden Dragon, although it has the most royal spirit, but its momentum is full of violence and hatred. ”

"Extreme hatred drives people crazy, and madness only brings destruction." Placing Yan Wu's right hand in the palm of his hand and rubbing it gently, Fang Yaqing said in a deep voice: "That's your man, he doesn't have the slightest ambition now, but is full of destruction, destroying others, and then destroying himself." Xiao Wu, since you have chosen this path, you should go forward to the end, and the Khitan children will never do anything that gives up halfway. ”

"Dangdangdang", at this moment, the mournful death knell came out of the palace one after another, constantly impacting the hearts of the people in the capital. Fang Yaqing raised her hand and pointed to her, and said loudly, "Did you hear that?" The emperor is dead, the world is about to be in chaos, do you really want to give up everything, ignore the man you are willing to die for? I promise you that no matter what choice you make or what path you take, you and I will always be sisters, and this will not change. Xiao Wu, wake up. ”

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Jiang Yun is very lively.

Ji Luo was angry with him for a while because of the last time he drank flower wine, and he could see where Jiang Yun was at a loss. The three sisters of the Ji family, Ji Xi has the hottest temper, but she comes and goes quickly, Shen Mo just took a fat beating, and after she was angry enough, Ji Xi was reluctant to take him home for medicine. When we met the next day, when I saw the guy's expression, I knew that this matter had passed.

Xu Chengsi suffered a little loss, but it was not a big deal. After he swore that he would never accept the transformation, he only carried it for three days, and after he couldn't bear Ji Hibiscus ignoring him, he obediently handed over the small treasury he had treasured for a long time... finally won the smile of the little wealth fans. And the fact is that no matter how fierce the quarrel between the young couple is, as long as the woman smiles once, the matter will be a big deal, and the crisis of the little grandfather will be resolved.

As for Ji Luo, it is much more difficult, this girl is notoriously stubborn, and it is useless to recognize what Jiang Yun says and does. Fortunately, there is time for such a panacea, and after a long time of see-sawing, Jiang Yun finally won a smile from the beauty and successfully revealed the matter.

There was a quarrel between the two for a long time, and once the matter passed, this emotion inevitably came to their hearts. Therefore, Jiang Yun has completely let go of the things in his hands in the past few days, and he has been in Ji Luo's boudoir every day, and he will be tired of finding an opportunity.

On this day, the two were nesting in the room to play a game of "kissing", and the cold Ji Feng pushed the door and broke in.

Ji Luo shrank in Jiang Yun's arms, his slightly raised neck did not have time to hang down, and there was nothing to say except for a shyly "brother". Jiang Yun has always been an old skin pus and sore, so he asked unhurriedly. "Big brother, what's the matter? Look at you running in such a hurry, you can't breathe. ”

Ji Feng took a deep breath and said, "Someone is coming from Beijing, my father is serving tea in the hall, let you go over together." ”

Someone from Beijing? It's about him Young Master Jiang. After leaving Beijing, Jiang Yun didn't plan to have anything to do with that place anymore, and he was very uninterested when he heard the words. "It's good for you to entertain, what are we going to do?"

"Don't ask, hurry."

Reluctantly let go of his daughter-in-law, the two straightened their clothes, and then followed Ji Feng downstairs to the living room.

After entering the hall, Jiang Yun was stunned when he saw the figure sitting, and his feelings were still an old acquaintance, the great eunuch Wang Li. The old guy actually wore an extremely simple padded jacket, which lost a little bit of his original majesty, but revealed the taste of an old man in the countryside.

Jiang Yun hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile as he walked: "Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Lord Jiang." Wang Li raised his hand, which was considered to be a courtesy, but he was a little less enthusiastic.

He had not been here long ago, and he had not yet spoken a few words to King Wu. After everyone saw the salute one by one, Wu Wang asked with a smile: "Is my father-in-law coming to Jinling this time?" ”

"Don't be so polite." Wang Li waved his hand and said: "The old slave has told the court that he is old, and this time he plans to return to his hometown, but he is passing by Jiangnan and bringing it to see his old friends." ”

"Tell the old?" King Wu was stunned when he heard this: "Father-in-law, don't make such jokes, you have served your father for decades, and he is afraid that he will not be able to do without you for a day, how can he agree to let you go home to retire?" ”

"Lord Wang." Wang Li closed his eyes, a look of pain flashed on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "On the evening of Chinese New Year's Eve last year, Your Majesty has... The dragon has returned to heaven. ”

"You... What did you say? The hand that was about to pick up the tea bowl stiffened suddenly, and the tea bowl fell in response, and King Wu said in a daze: "You... Say it again. ”

"Lord, Your Majesty has been... The dragon has returned to heaven. ”

"Impossible!" King Wu got up suddenly, paced back and forth twice with his hands behind his back, and suddenly roared: "If such a major event happens, why hasn't this king received any news so far?" ”

Wang Li sighed and said, "Your Majesty died suddenly, and the courtiers were not prepared at all. After the accident, it has already become a pot of porridge, and the funeral must be held immediately, not to mention, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the court has to prepare for the new monarch's accession to the throne, and I am afraid that there will be no time to announce it to the world in just a few days. ”

"Father... Father! Looking up to the sky and roaring, King Wu had already burst into tears, and he couldn't help himself. Jiang Yun was also full of sorrow, although he knew that the old emperor would die soon, but when he heard the bad news, he was a little difficult to accept.

"Lord, please mourn." Wang Li stood up, took out a letter with fire paint from his bosom and handed it over. "This was written by His Majesty two months ago, and after it was written, it was stored in the old slave's place, and it was stated that after he died, the old slave should immediately get up and rush to Jinling, and hand over the letter to the prince."

"My father's letter to me?" King Wu stopped his grief, hurriedly reached out to take it, carefully tore open the envelope, and opened the paper by chance.

(Ming Cheng Wu'er, see the words as faces:

When you read this letter, you think I'm no longer there. You have been filial since you were a child, and I know that you will be heartbroken. But I won't let you cry, you have to be happy, happy for me. Because... I can finally be reunited with your mother.

One thought, just a gamble on a grievance, I and your mother have missed more than 20 years, and when we meet again, we will be separated forever. This is the biggest regret in my life, I regret that I never cherished it, and I didn't spend more time with her, so that she lived alone for so many years. I know that the three of you brothers have all resentment against me in their hearts, but out of filial piety, they have never accused me face-to-face.

But believe ye, believe in me. I love your mother, from the first time I saw her to the time I closed my eyes, this has not changed for a moment. I and the queen, the four sons born in my life. The eldest son, Minghui, is as gentle and benevolent as his mother. The second son, Ming Xuan, completely inherited my brutality and ruthlessness. As a monarch, you can't be benevolent, and you can't be alone, your eldest brother and second brother are not the ideal successors in my heart. Only you have inherited your mother's kindness, but also have my forbearance, reason and affection.

To this day, I might as well confess to you that I did intend to make you the crown prince in the first place. But your mother insisted on establishing Minghui, and demanded that I never change it in this life, because she was afraid that one day you would do that cannibalistic thing in order to compete for the throne. I have a great Zhou ancestral system, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and I can not listen to the queen, but I can't bear to disobey your mother's wishes, because half of my country belongs to your mother. Without her, I would not be where I am today.

Mingcheng, the more you look like me, the more I understand you, and you can't be indifferent to the throne. Therefore, after Minghui passed away, although I hesitated for a long time, I finally decided to make Qiyun the grandson, according to your mother's will, in order to completely cut off your thoughts.

Over the years, you and Qiyun have fought openly and secretly in the court, and I have seen it in my eyes, and I have one last word to say to you.

If you still think that you are my child, the child of your mother, let go of your obsession and don't do the things that worry your mother.

I have yelled at your mother for a lifetime, bullied her for a lifetime, and made her miserable for a lifetime, I really can't bear her to be still scared and frightened under Jiuquan. Mingcheng, forgive me for making this selfish request to you, I owe you too much, too much.

In the end, Wang Li has served me for most of his life, and he has been conscientious and conscientious without slacking off for a day, and when he sends a letter, you will reward him with more property, so that he can have a good life and retirement, and have no worries about food and clothing. In this way, I really have no worries.

Father, Ji Chong's pen. ）

Holding the letter in his hand, Wu Wang Ji Mingcheng was speechless for a long time.