January 14th, afternoon.

The three princes have been killed and hunted down by the remaining party, and the court and the central government are temporarily stable, and the authority of the Beijing camp is closed, so that the city gate is opened, and then the notice is sent to the capital, so that the people's livelihood remains the same.

The rest of the princes left by the former emperor all came to bow in the Taihe Palace, tearfully confessing their guilt.

The new emperor was tolerant and comforted his brothers, saying, "If all parties are guilty, shouldn't they also be guilty? Because of the demonic way, he bewitched the emperor and interfered with the national policy, so that the flesh and blood of the heavenly family were scattered here. I should send the Yulin camp to escort you, and all the kings will live in the mansion safely, and then order the capital to go to the real person number, and ask the crime to hunt the demon Dao Gongsun Yiqing."

The princes were grateful to Dade, and said that the emperor was escorted back to be guarded by the Yulin Army.

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A Qingdao person was originally ordered to enter the palace and pray for blessings at the Lantern Festival banquet, but at night he saw waves of rebels entering the palace, and he was red-eyed as if he wanted to chase after himself, so he couldn't help but run away by the way.

Who knows, even if he didn't hesitate to get out of the palace, the troubles on his body didn't go away, and in one day, he became the person everyone shouted at.

"The Hongchen Mansion has always been bloated and procrastinating, why is it so fast at this time? but it amazes the poor people."

ran all the way to Ningrong Street, a Qingdao man looked up, only to see his own sea fishing documents pasted on the archway pole, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

There were also people on Ningrong Street who knew a Qingdao man, because he stopped to read the wanted notice at this time, and secretly there were some pointers among the pedestrians.

In less than a moment, there were people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division on the street who came over with shackles in their hands, and behind them were Yulin cavalrymen with knives.

A Qingdao man did not deal with it, and the smoke dispersed.

The disaster of killing swept in, and the Rongguo Mansion no longer went to the door, so he just came to the Shuiyue Nunnery outside the city.

At night, as soon as the Qingdao people went out of the capital barefoot, walked through the village, and arrived at the gate of Shuiyue'an Mountain, panting slightly.

"At present, the poor road has really been eaten by the fortunes of the country, and it is not a pity to die. But we must not leave this evil in the world! If you want to become an immortal, you need to forget yourself, my heart is immortal and there is no way, I should discuss my ability with her, and my bones will be burned."

The plan in his heart was decided, and a Qingdao man held the dust in his hand, recited a holy name, and stepped into this sister's nunnery.

In front of the main hall of Shuiyue Nunnery, there was still a panic at night, and many nuns were listening to Ruizhu and Baozhu, the two big girls, crying and scolding, saying that their grandmother was gone, and they couldn't find it inside and out, so they must have been kidnapped by thieves, hurry up and go to find it, and report to the official!

When the Qingdao people heard this, where could they believe this, they only drifted to the outside of Qin Keqing's house behind him, pushed the door and entered.

In the inner room, a Qingdao man used a dust whisk to cut the curtain and came in, and at a glance he saw that the bed was also undulating when there was no wind, and a beautiful woman was faintly sleeping inside.

Luo Tent fell down at this time, but there was a slender jade leg as white as jade, which seemed to be unable to withstand the spring warmth in the tent, and slowly fell on the side of the bed, swaying gently, with soft and attractive curves.

The beauty seemed to wake up, her calves bent, and a slender palm gently stretched out her tent to caress the delicate and delicate jade feet. Until the tent "Huh" laughed coquettishly, and wanted to hook all the souls of the future into the account, I couldn't wait to come forward and pick it up, go to another room, untie my clothes, and do everything.

A Qingdao man froze his mind and read word by word: "Thunder Commander! Fu Yuan Fa Gong all the officials! Marshal Deng of the Fire Law! Silver-toothed fierce officer Xin Tianjun! Feijie's retribution to the messenger of Zhang......"

While enlightening the gods of the thunder department, a Qingdao man stepped forward and suddenly opened the Luo account, the red powder in front of him drifted away, and the sound of the law in his mouth came to an abrupt end.

There was no one in the account, only the warm account was left, and the jade pillow was still warm, and there was a faint sound of cold chanting.

"For 20 years, I have debated right and wrong, and the pomegranate blossoms are shining in the palace. Three springs compete for the spring scenery of the sky, and the lone star dreams of the phoenix."

一清道人讶然，闭目半响，方才睁眼过来，感悟道：「乘天机相交之际走了，不是妖孽，是神仙？」

"Nothingness is like a dream, joys and sorrows are all over the place, and they are scattered like smoke. False is true, true is false."

As soon as the Qingdao man muttered a few more words, his heart was shaken, he had already realized the world, and hurriedly turned around and came to the window

, looking at the direction of Duzhong, struggling to beckon to the old man on Ning Rong Street.

"I see..."

Before he could speak, there was no movement in the inner room.

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In the imperial city of the capital, in the middle of the night, the ministers of the East Palace have all entered the palace.

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

Xue Baochai's head is flying in a fairy bun, a few fragmentary gold flowers are different from the bun, which highlights the nobility of temperament, and the two ribbons hanging from the head flutter slightly with the wind of entering the house, before the throne.

Presenting an unissued will, Xue Baochai bowed slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, this is the will of the imperial court that was originally destined to be inherited by Ning Rong's Second Mansion, and the candidates were set above, but they were not issued."

The new emperor nodded slightly, coughed, and didn't say much.

Bao Chai played again: "The Governor of the Seed Capital and the Commander Yang have all led their troops out of the Imperial City, and Lord Changshi has taken over the defense and assumed the position of Minister of the Forbidden Army."

Only then did the new emperor raise his head and said with a smile: "If you are not contaminated with the palace ban, you can know that Jia Lian is not a person who is greedy for power. It was the night that I was all under the control of Jia Lian's subordinates, and the staff was unruly, because he had already said that he would make a big contribution to the heroes, so that he would ascend the throne was originally a disaster, and it was all thanks to him that he didn't come to me to mention the official matter. He is also willing to loyally leave the center for the time being, and go to appease the people in the Beijing camp."

Baochai said: "It is also the destiny of His Majesty that he has obtained this courtier."

The new emperor smiled even more, and he didn't look at the unissued will in the middle of the stay, and asked Xue Baochai to take it.

"I already have an idea for Jia Lian's reward, and the Xue family doesn't need to ask for it. The East Palace has been imprisoned for several years, and the main concubine has unfortunately passed away, so you can raise my eldest son with peace of mind in the future."

The new emperor said that, seeing Baochai's promise, he sighed again: "It's a pity that Jia Lian wants to ask Jia Shi to leave the palace and bury Jinling for the former emperor's virtuous concubine Jia, so that I am also embarrassed, lest it be mishandled for a while, which will make the loyal ministers feel cold." Therefore, it is tentatively posthumously presented to Jia as the honorific title of the Empress Dowager of Zhaoming South and buried in the ancestral land of Nanjing, do you think this method is feasible?"

Baochai smiled, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes were like stars, and she had her own charming and touching feelings between her expectations, and replied: "The concubine has been borrowed in the Rong Mansion, and Your Majesty is so disposed of, Jia Men is naturally happy, but Jia Lian is stubborn, I'm afraid there is still dissatisfaction. It's better to add Jia as the lord of Jiangning County and the goddess of Stone City, and build a shrine to worship, the country doesn't spend much, but it can make Jia Lian return to his heart."

The new emperor hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Very good, thanks to your understanding of Jia Lian's favors, this will can be issued at the court meeting tomorrow."

The words and deeds of the two of them are like monarchs and ministers.

Baochai said goodbye and withdrew from the Qianqing Palace.

Coming out of the apse of the Qianqing Palace, Baochai sighed slightly with the unissued will, boarded the chariot under the service of the eunuch Wu Quan, and went to the depths of the palace to carry a lantern.