As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.

Concubine Xu frowned slightly, a little worried, "Niangniang, are you unwell?" It's nonsense. ”

This eunuch is also on the verge of defection, where can he know more about the inside story. At this time, he only sneered, "Naturally, who else can this be besides Jinshang." Can someone else impersonate him? ”

No one believed her, and everyone thought she was insane.

"He's not an emperor." Only Nguyen Ngoc Yi said so.

The skin is reproduced, but the details cannot be noticed everywhere, and it is inevitable that it will be neglected. He always stands on a high place, with layers of robes, and ordinary people look at it, and what catches his eye is the face.

She's different. Whether it's love or hate, she can't deny that she is very familiar with him. For example, although he rarely touches sweets, he is actually sweet addicted; He doesn't like to write hooks; Even every scar on the body, and where they came from......

All these are the causes of the entanglement of life and death.

She added, "If you don't believe, take off this man's garment and look into it." "Jiang Huaiyang has been marching all year round, and the old injuries on his body are difficult to compare one by one.

When the eunuch saw her say this, his heart was also empty, "Come on, let's see that Niangniang is tired, send Niangniang back to the palace to rest." ”

She smiled, with coldness, and tears followed, "Up and down the palace, plus a few servants, how many pairs of eyes, I can't even tell the truth from the fake!" ”

"What Concubine Ai said is extremely true. In my opinion, such useless eyes, if they are gouged out and fed to the dogs in the back mountains, they are still worth their money. ”

The voice of the person who came was cold, with a bit of hoarseness stained with wind and dust.

For a moment, everyone froze, stiffening their necks and looking sideways.

Jiang Huaiyang led a group of soldiers, with high black hair, a long sword at his waist, and his jaw was still stained with dry blood, which made him even more handsome. On his side stood two people dressed as lieutenants, and on the left hand side was Ruan Haoxin, who everyone knew.

On the right hand, the thick eyebrows are dazzling, and the ruffian is recognized, and the palace concubine recognizes it - the shopkeeper of Linglong Pavilion, Liu Nanjun.

They all thought that after Liu Nanjun was lame, he would never hold a sword again, and when Ruan Haoxin saw him for the first time, he also asked. The result is a white eye. Liu Nanjun said, he was lame, not broken.

The white painting shrunk on the side thought that he had seen a ghost, and trembled and grabbed the clothes of the people around him, like a person drowning in the water.

Ruan Yuyi followed everyone and looked at the person coming to the door fixedly, without much expression on her face. Then he was pulled into a cold embrace.

She leaned against his light armor and closed her eyes heavily, relaxing slightly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The eunuch who saw the wind and made the rudder salute in a daze.

He straightened her sideburns, "Sun Feng, you have grown your skills." Drag it down and deal with it, and when it's done, remember to send it to my good royal brother to see. He regretted it, he shouldn't have taken Wen Pheasant with him a long time ago, if he stayed, he was afraid that he could protect her a little.

Everything in front of him was quickly arranged by him, and he was punished and appeased.

The palace concubines went back to their respective palaces, and the palace people performed their duties. Jiang Huaiyang issued an order to posthumously seal Concubine Rong as a concubine, and said Yuan'an, and was buried in the imperial mausoleum according to the imperial concubine ceremony.

King Jing rebelled, and the evidence was conclusive, so he was imprisoned and beheaded at a later date. His henchmen were also found out one by one.

Yan Baolin instigated the palace concubine to commit suicide, deprived him of his status as a wife, was demoted to a concubine, and moved to the cold palace to be with Li Meiren on a certain day, just enough to take care of one or two.

Ruan Yuyi refused her brother's invitation to go home because she wanted to preside over Concubine Rong's affairs, and insisted on staying for a few days.

Everything seems to be gradually returning to its tranquil appearance.

It's just that there were not many people at the beginning, but it was still a prosperous palace, and now, the sick are sick, the crazy are crazy, and the dead are dead.

There is also a concubine Xu, fortunately the new emperor doesn't care about her, she was punished on the surface, but in fact she was sent out of the palace and lived a free life with her guard husband.

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When he made a big mistake at noon, King Yu knocked on the Zhumen of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

In a few moments, someone inside opened the door and led him in.

In the main hall, the charcoal fire was warm, and the new emperor, who had changed his clean clothes, sat in front of several cases, and Concubine Jin, who had just escaped death, sat on several cases that he handled on weekdays, looking at him condescendingly.

As soon as she heard the movement, Ruan Yuyi struggled to get off the table, not wanting to be held down by Jiang Huaiyang's legs, her face flushed, she was ashamed and annoyed, she couldn't break him, so she pinched his wrist nearby.

This bit of energy is really like a kitten tickling for him, and he just lets her scratch and pinch quietly, and he doesn't let go.

King Yu lowered his head and lowered his head until someone in front of him asked, "What is the matter with the emperor's brother here today?" ”

"Oh? What is the sin of the royal brother? ”

No matter how Ruan Yuyi struggled, it was in vain, she simply didn't move, and she saved her strength.

King Yu's tone was resolute, "The governance of the country is not effective, and the knowledge of people is not clear." However, Jiang Huaiyang is still willing to call him "brother emperor", which means that he does not intend to condemn him. But the sin that should be asked must still be invited, so as not to stay for a long time and attract suspicion and dissatisfaction.

On her side, where King Yu couldn't see, Jiang Huaiyang's fingertips squeezed into her fingers and scratched her palm twice, tickling it.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Since King Yu has the heart to ask for sin, then the son of the world will accept it on his behalf." Let him memorize all the "Shangshu" in the past few days, and I will check it on a certain day. ”

In this way, King Yu will be perfunctory.

As soon as King Yu left, Ruan Yuyi said that she was tired and wanted to return to the palace.

"Tired?" He rubbed her round earlobes and whispered, "I'm tired, and I'm tired of walking these steps, so why don't I stop here." ”

He really carried her to the bed and tucked her into the brocade.

Ruan Yuyi lay in a soft place, her nose was full of his fragrance, and she looked up at him. Jiang Huaiyang seemed to notice her gaze, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "When I was away, Ling Ling worked hard." ”

She frowned, "But the concubine didn't do anything." ”

"After you come back, all the affairs in the palace are in order, and the palace people are strict and orderly."

"But the concubine never took good care of Concubine Rong."

"It's not your fault."

She looked away from him and remained silent.

Jiang Huaiyang was afraid that she would be cranky, so he bit her cheek, and the dense kiss went all the way down, and every time she scorched a gorgeous crimson. He whispered "My Lingling" and "My Lingling".

She hooked his neck, but her thoughts drifted away.

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When night fell, Ruan Yuyi still insisted on returning to her palace.

It's just that not long after Fang sat down, before he could swallow a sip of tea, he heard a noise in the courtyard. She went to find out what was going on because of the scent of wood.

But before Mu Xiang could leave, a small figure stumbled in, followed by several palace people from Chonghua Palace and Chang'an Palace, neither stopping nor scolding.

"You'er?"

You'er seemed to hear someone calling him, and staggered towards Ruan Yuyi.

(End of chapter)