Sijun is like a hundred grasses, chaotic and spring.

-- Lee Kang-sung

The spring is infinite, the willows are blowing, the grass is growing, seeing the sadness of the scene, the mood is chaotic and uneasy.

Whenever this time, I always regret that I once found a prince and prince, glory and wealth, and brocade clothes, but I can't resist the helplessness of the empty time.

Luxury absolutely, full of gorgeous pearls, gold and jade pastels, bead curtains are decorated, Yuankun Palace.

"Your Majesty, too, didn't let her live in when the queen was still there, and now that she's dead, who can she show if she looks so good?"

"I also planted so many flowers in the courtyard, and there was a rain last night, you see, they were all defeated, and they didn't want us to clean up!"

The inner court has been busy these days, and there is nothing else to do except move things into the Yuankun Palace, and the palace people are also tired after seven or eight trips a day.

After all, there are no serious masters in this palace, that is, Miyazawa-kun stays idle for a while, they don't get rewards, and they have to work hard every day to clean the courtyard.

Naturally, there are many complaints.

"Ouch, don't say it, how can the emperor's thoughts be something that we people can speculate, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!"

"I didn't say anything, besides, the rumors in the palace, the emperor is afraid that he has heard more than I said, when the queen is still there, the reputation is not good, and now, I am afraid it is even worse."

"It's okay, when did the emperor let us stay? It's not that every time we come, we have to go out to avoid the limelight, and the emperor doesn't know what to say. ”

When Mo Ran was still in the palace, she was always said to be the demon concubine of the country, and now she has announced the queen's funeral, who would have thought that Miyazawa Kun would cast and arrange such a luxurious bedroom for her.

When a person dies, she can still make the emperor so fascinated by her, and she can't take off the name of the demon concubine.

"Your Majesty, since Yuankun Palace is temporarily uninhabited, it is better not to be too extravagant, and the treasury is not so ...... now"

"The queen likes it."

Just these four words blocked the mouth of the officials of the Ministry of Rites in the early court.

In the harem, isn't the queen the biggest, but now, the queen is gone!

"Your Majesty, if you do this, the queen may not be happy, this rumor outside...... It's not very good. ”

said that Mo Ran was a demon concubine, a disaster to the country or something, but it was still slightly blocked, and those who were not blocked even felt ugly in their ears.

These are all because of such a big move by Miyazawa Kun, who is making such a big move to repair the dormitory for a dead queen.

No matter what the ministers of the Ministry of Rites say, Miyazawa Kun just said one sentence - "The queen likes it"

This is more than any reason to shut them out.

People are dead, right or wrong, they can't find her to reason, it's all Miyazawa Kun who said it, they can only settle these accounts on Mo Ran's body.

"What's so good, I just want to please the queen, whatever she wants, I will give it to her, even if it is in this world, as long as she wants, I will give it away!"

What those ministers can sigh is only that the queen is dead, if Mo Ran is still alive now, the Northern Xia Dynasty will not be messed up!

A king, carrying the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, the ardent expectations of the people of the world, how can a dead queen be messed up now.

Everyone thought that Miyazawa-kun was given some kind of ecstasy, but Mo Ran's thing was the main thing, but only he knew the truth.

If he could, he would rather be a faint monarch, a faint monarch who was charmed by the demon concubine and ignored the government and politics, at least in this case, Mo Ran would still be by his side.

"Then the emperor, this post-establishment ceremony of the day after tomorrow?"

I don't know what kind of stupidity the emperor is guilty of, the queen is already dead, how can she participate in the ceremony? The day after tomorrow, the emperor can't stand alone in the palace.

"Leave it to the Ministry of Rites and let them do it well, I, I want the grandest ceremony of the Northern Xia!"

Miyazawa Kun's firm words, very determined to make this decision, the undoubted tone, such a categorical appearance, really gave the Ministry of Rites a shock, and they didn't dare to treat it casually.

After everyone left, Miyazawa Kun stayed alone in the Yuankun Palace, and he didn't look high-spirited just now, and he looked a little lonely.

Thinking about it, after she set it up, it was just a holy decree, an edict, and she hadn't even had time to officially hand over the golden book and treasure paper to her.

Now that she is gone, she remembers to make up for her a post-mortem ceremony.

Is it late?

It's too late, and when she loses everything, she will realize how much she has done, not even a tenth of what she really does for herself.

The day after tomorrow, the ceremony will be regarded as a compensation.

"Ran'er, I want you to be the eternal queen of Northern Xia!"

The voice echoed through the empty hall, with a slight echo, and no one answered.

There is a cold silence in the sky.

……

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Steward Wei told Mo Ran that they needed to stay in this inn for a few days before they could leave, so she always had to pass the time these days.

But after experiencing that strange thing in Mei Liangyu's room that night, she didn't dare to stay in those people anymore.

"Miss Mo, this is a remote place, if there is nothing to do, it is better to rest in the room and not go out to hang out."

Mo Ran had just stepped out of the door of the inn, and she hadn't even gone out of the housekeeper's sight, and then a person dressed as a servant came to remind her.

She had heard this sentence several times since she walked into the inn.

She knew that everyone here was not as mediocre as she appeared, and if there was nothing extraordinary, she would never stay by Mei Liangyu's side.

But she still didn't understand why Mei Liangyu was so nervous.

It's not as dangerous as they say, and although there are no people around, there are no dangerous places to go, just some dead flowers and weeds, and some ripe fruit trees.

The biggest sight is the stream to the south of the inn, which has a drop of four or five meters, forming a small waterfall.

It was the furthest she'd been since she entered the inn.

"If Miss Mo decides to be bored, there are two women in our team who are the same age as the girl, do you want to call them to accompany the girl?"

About her age?

How did she remember that Si Qingge had said before that among the people Mei Liangyu led, except for the woman who took care of her in the carriage every day, there were no other women.

The two people who came out at this time were either the people Mei Liangyu was looking for in the local area, or the subordinates he summoned from somewhere.

No matter which one it was, Mo Ran didn't want to deal with them.

"It's okay, I'll just walk around the inn."

The little guy wanted to say something, but after glancing at Mo Ran's back, he closed his mouth.

"Miss Mo."

It's Mei Liangyu.

I've been avoiding her for the past few days, but today I took the initiative to say hello.

"Brother May."

"There is no good food here, the diet in the north is inevitably rougher, and it is poor and remote, I have told them to be careful, but I still wronged you."

The food in this inn is really not a delicacy, but Mo Ran is not a person who cares about appetite, and she doesn't pick anything when she has a full stomach.

"It's okay, Brother Mei, it's okay to be the same as everyone, don't bother."

"How can it be the same, they are subordinates, and your diet still needs to be more refined."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of snacks from his side, carefully protected it in his hand and handed it to Mo Ran.

Mei Liangyu is the prince in Beixia, and the meal must have eaten everything from the mountains and seas, and now he took out a pastry as if he was a baby.

Such a contrast, Mo Ran saw it in his eyes, and I have to say that he was a little moved in his heart.

I have such a friend by my side.

It's pretty good, too.

"This is yam sour date cake and almond cake, there are not many people who can make pastries here, you can try these two things first."

"Thank you, Brother Mei."

Hesitantly took the pastry, but Mo Ran didn't dare to look up.

The yam and sour dates are appetizing, and the almonds are what she likes, and they are all excellent things.

is so intimate to her, even on the way to escape, when she is in such a hurry, she will consider her appetite, and what she talks about is not something precious, but her heart.

This is the most unbearable for her, because she knows that she can't respond, but she still has to accept his kindness in vain.

"It's all simple things, you don't have to take it to heart."

Mei Liangyu saw her hesitation and opened her mouth to relieve her.

"Miss Mo has never been to the hills over there?"

Coldly changing the topic, Mo Ran looked in the direction he was pointing.

"It's autumn, but at the back of the hill is a valley of flowers, which is very beautiful."

Mo Ran just went out and wanted to go there for a walk, and he was a little fascinated when he heard the shopkeeper talk about it, but he was stopped.

"Not yet."

"Then Miss Mo would like to go with me to watch?"

Although they want to protect their whereabouts, Mei Liangyu still occasionally takes her to relax on this little journey.

"Okay."

The hill looked a little rugged, but it was smooth to walk, and the roadside was full of wild flowers that Mo Ran had never seen, looking small and new.

The two walked side by side, without words, but they were still in a good mood, accompanied by the birdsong of the time, and there was some subtlety over time.

"Miss Mo, Miss Qingge is going back."

"Where?"

"Northern Xia."

Hearing this place, Mo Ran was not surprised, with her understanding of Si Qingge, she would not let Ji Yanqing face the rest of the endgame alone in Northern Xia.

Life and death are together, this is the promise she made.

Life does not ask for help, may he be forever safe.

On the sacred tree of the fox clan's marriage, Si Qingge carved this sentence with his own hands.

Ji Yanqing didn't know, but she knew.

"When is she going back?"

"Tomorrow, I have prepared the paperwork for her, and with her skills, she will be able to go to the capital the day after tomorrow."

"Brother Naqing...... Is there something wrong with him? ”

"The lord of Ji is only under house arrest in the post house now, and it is said to the outside world that it is the queen's funeral, and the lord of the country of Boyi left a mourning guard for seven days, in fact, the mausoleum is not even put on the spiritual case, and the food, accommodation and travel of the lord of Ji are all in the post house."

This reason left Ji Yanqing, and it is reasonable to look at it externally, no wonder that by now the subject countries have returned to China, only he is still in the capital, and no one feels that it is inappropriate.

"Thank you."

All this, in the final analysis, is because of her.

"Are you going to use up all your life's gratitude today? How many thank you have been said already. ”

No amount of thanks was as good as what he did, and a word of thanks was not enough to express her gratitude.

But what Mei Liangyu wants, she can't give him in her life.

"Sir."

Steward Wei rushed over from the direction they had come from with an anxious face, looking very eager.

He leaned close to Mei Liangyu's ear, the rise and fall of his chest had not subsided, and it seemed that something big had happened.

Steward Wei suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and Mo Ran turned his head to look at the scenery on the side with great interest.

"Miss Mo, we still have something over there, why don't you go back first, and I'll accompany you out for a walk tomorrow."

"No need, Brother Mei, go back first, I'm sitting for a while, it's very comfortable here."

Mei Liangyu turned her head and looked around for a week, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, then you should be careful and go back early."

"Don't worry."

Mei Liangyu took Steward Wei to stride into the meteor, and after a while, Mo Ran couldn't see them anymore.

She went to a dead tree, and sat down against it, and the flowers in the valley of flowers, which she had never seen before, picked a lot, and sat down to weave a wreath.

I don't know if it's because the atmosphere here is too comfortable, or because I really didn't sleep well last night.

Before the wreath was ready, she was already leaning against the tree and falling asleep.

When she woke up, the sun was almost set, and she realized that she had been here all afternoon.

Mo Ran was about to get up and leave, but he smelled a smell of blood.

Looking around, behind the dead tree was a woman covered in blood.