That night, at Ji Yu's request, Guan Shan talked to Ji Yu about those palace prohibitions.

Why did Renzong and King Min turn against each other, why did King Min and his wife both die, and why did they die early and orphans live in Guanbei......

It will not end until the East is white.

In Ji Yu's opinion, there is nothing new in this story.

From the perspective of the only surviving party, that is, Concubine Jing, it is just a tragedy of Fengyue where she loves him and he loves her, the living can't fight the dead, some people can't ask for it, and some people can't let go, and then they become obsessed with love and hatred.

Concubine Jing......

Who would have thought that a person who has no quarrel with the world and is indifferent to the chrysanthemum would be the culprit who stirred up this situation.

Fortunately, her hatred only lasted until Renzong died and King Min died, and then she lived in the deep palace with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha as her companion, otherwise......

Emperor Wande was just a chess piece she chose.

If he does not enter the imperial tomb and abolish his emperor title, it will be his final fate.

What if you ascend to the throne, what if you have been sitting in the world for nearly nine years, in the end it is not a dream.

After recuperating for a few days, Ji Yu felt much better, chose a day with good weather, and ordered someone to prepare a car to go to the outskirts of the city.

After waiting for more than half an hour, I saw several carriages coming towards me from a distance.

The carriage was completely enclosed, and it looked like it was fleeing, and it creaked and bumped violently, and at first glance it was very ordinary.

When the convoy was near, Bai Kou stepped forward, talked a few words with the leading driver, and brought someone back after a while.

"Miss Jing, our girl is waiting for you in the car."

"No, I still have to hurry, that's ......"

Ji Yu heard this, ignored Guan Shan's instructions before coming, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

The Jing Mingzhu in front of him, Jing Hai is plain clothes, the fat powder is not applied, and there is no decoration on the hair, and it is no longer the flower butterfly in the past.

Her complexion is not very good, only the beautiful eyes are as clear as ever.

"Thank you." She gave Ji Yu a salute.

"Don't ......" Ji Yu hurriedly supported her, "I'm sorry......"

After the rebellion of the Taihe Palace, Concubine Jing threw herself to death, but this did not offset her sins, and her mother clan was inevitably involved, although most people did not know about the events of the year.

Take away his title, order him to be a commoner, make him return to his hometown to live, and he must not stay away or participate in the imperial examination for three generations - this is the decision after the court meeting.

The Jingguo Gong of the Courtyard was annihilated in the dust.

The trees fell and scattered, and the huge big family, in the end, there was only such a sporadic group of people left, how could it not be embarrassing.

"Nope." Jing Mingzhu shook her head, "I know, if it weren't for your mediation, the article 'no participation in the imperial examination within three generations' would not have been crossed out." ”

The title is gone, and if you are not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, then the clan will be completely ruined.

What is more terrible than death is to live without hope.

"You kept the last hope for us......"

"The cabinet and the Zongren Mansion have investigated, and they really don't have much to do with your side, otherwise it's useless for anyone to intercede. I just wish it ......"

The words "don't blame me" were not uttered after all.

The holy decree is in the name of Dabao, and Dabao is her younger brother, if Jing Mingzhu blames her, it seems understandable.

Jing Mingzhu suddenly laughed.

The smile was faint at the corner of her mouth, but it was heartfelt—she hadn't laughed like this in a long time.

"Ji Yu, you say, are we still friends?"

Ji Yu was stunned for a moment, and then hooked her lips and smiled.

"Of course."

In the cold wind, under the spring sun, the two girls hugged each other for a short time and said goodbye for a long time.

Jing Mingzhu returned to the convoy, and when the curtain was lifted, Ji Yu saw that there were only two benches inside, but there were several people crowded, who should be her sisters-in-law.

The once pampered Jing Mingzhu......

I had mixed feelings in my heart, but I could only wave him and watch him go away.

At the end of the convoy was a young man on horseback, staggering past and hugging her fists.

Ji Yu recognized it as Jing Er, and returned the salute with her chin bowed.

Raising his head, the convoy was already far away.

"Alas, Miss Mingzhu is a pity......" The regret in Bai Kou's tone couldn't be hidden.

In June last year, the Jingguo Mansion set a family affair for Jing Mingzhu, the other party was from the Rao family on Hebei West Road, handsome and elegant, talented, and the important thing is that the family background is also comparable.

Jing Mingzhu nodded herself, and she was probably satisfied.

It's all set to get married after the spring, who knows......

After the accident in Jingguo Mansion, this family naturally turned yellow.

It is said that when the family came to leave the family, Mrs. Jing refused to agree. The Guogong Mansion has declined, the future of the clan is uncertain, and she just wants to keep her daughter's future.

When the two sides were arguing, Jing Mingzhu, who should not have appeared, appeared in front of everyone, handed back Geng Tie with her own hands, and then threw the engagement token into the face of the man who sneered at her family.

"Don't feel sorry for her, she doesn't necessarily think so."

When disaster comes, they fly separately, what good is it for such a person to marry.

"Let's go."

Just as she was about to turn around, a fast horse galloped towards her and stopped in front of her.

It's warm and comfortable.

He is now Dali Siqing, and he is known for his ruthlessness and black smile.

Ji Yu saw that it was him, and she didn't even want to say hello.

Wen Rushu shouted to her owedly: "You are here to see Mingzhu off?" ”

Ji Yu didn't notice his title, only looked at him suspiciously.

Today's Wen Rushu is a little different, he actually abandoned those brocade robes and gorgeous clothes, and only wore plain clothes, and the bells and whistles were gone, and he looked a lot more serious.

"What are you going to do?"

Wen Rushu stroked her hair, still with that flat smile.

"This time I don't do a moth, I'm going to chase my daughter-in-law, drive!"

Looking at the one person and one horse who left in the dust, Ji Yu was shocked and couldn't find her tongue

Pearl...... Wen Rushu's sweetheart is actually Jing Mingzhu?!

When was this? Is it a love affair or a ......

Thinking about it carefully, Jing Mingzhu never seemed to mention him, it should be unrequited love.

Tsk, the flower peacock is not only sullen, but also quite bitter.

The white buckle is considered more practically.

"Lord Wen is now an upstart in officialdom and has a bright future, will his family agree to him marrying Miss Jing?"

"Then you don't know him."

looks like a second ancestor, but when he is ruthless, he doesn't recognize his six relatives. The person he wants to marry, others really can't stop him.

And......

"It doesn't matter if his family agrees or not, the important thing is whether Mingzhu agrees or not."

"Then if Miss Mingzhu agrees, won't she have to leave the capital?"

Ji Yu and Wen Rushu were in a hurry, so they were not optimistic about this relationship, and even secretly poked and waited to see his rejection.

After hearing Bai Kou's words, he couldn't help but get entangled.

Wen Rushu is actually not so annoying, and she is not so unreliable......

Mingzhu doesn't have to go back to her hometown to suffer, and they can get together from time to time......

However, even if she could convince herself, the situation was not optimistic.

As far as she knew, Wen Rushu was not Jing Mingzhu's favorite type.

It's a long way to chase his wife.