After so many years, Xie Yu has also grown from the previous child to a young boy, and his eyebrows are no longer hanging, but more stable.

Yun Lang left Qingjiujiu's arms, his eyes were still red, but tears seeped into Qingjiujiu's clothes.

"What's going on?"

This matter was about to be reported to her, and she wrinkled her eyebrows silently: "I caught a live mouth, and after being forced to ask, I confessed to the emperor." ”

Jiangbei weaving?

Mo Bai seemed to have thought of this a long time ago: "He really did it." ”

If you die, Ji Shiyan is not enough, and I am afraid that Yun Lang will go back as a descendant of the Ji family to take over the right to take over Ji Shiyan, so I want to kill them all?

Qingjiujiu didn't expect that the little emperor who looked very young back then and had to look at Ji Shiyan's face when he did everything and spoke had been forced to this point!

Yun Lang raised his face to look at Qing Jiujiu: "Mother, does Daddy's death have anything to do with him?" ”

Have it?

Qingjiujiu also wanted to ask, if not, then the season banquet would not have to be dangerous.

Those rescued Great Zhou hostages were also given an opportunity by the Great Zhou soldiers because of the Ji Shi banquet that disturbed the scene at that time.

The court of the Great Zhou Dynasty was already riddled with all kinds of contradictions, which led to the whole body.

But to say that there is, in fact, the death of the season banquet has more to do with himself.

In the final analysis, didn't Ji Shiyan still leave to protect her, guess she didn't hide in the end?

Who is to blame?

Mo Bai spoke first: "Shizi, you are the only son of King Cheng'an, his last long-cherished wish is that the Great Zhou occupies the throne of the five continents and prosper for generations, are you willing to contribute to this prosperity?" ”

It's hard to say, but it's too hard to understand.

But it's too easy for an adult to understand.

Shen Mo and Xie Yu glanced at each other, and they both looked at Mo Bai in shock.

Yun Lang looked up at Mo Bai: "You want me to be the emperor?" ”

If this word is spread in the ears of anyone else, it will be a great rebellion.

But when Yun Lang said it, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Qingjiujiu also realized at this time that he and Ji Shiyan actually looked really similar, and when Yun Lang was not smiling, he was planning the Ji Shiyan of the country.

She had just rejected Mobai because she felt that Yun Lang did not need that high throne.

A country is pressed on the shoulders, it is too heavy.

She said that she wanted to give Yun Lang a free life and let him choose by himself, but what if Yun Lang's choice was to climb that position?

Not that she was afraid, but — she never knew her son would think like that.

Mo Bai was obviously stunned by Yun Lang's direct question: "What if it is?" ”

"My father doesn't have such expectations for me, and neither does my mother," Yun Lang lowered his eyes and frowned at his eyebrows that looked like Qingjiu: "I have seen a lot of people who are living hard along the way, if I can make them live a little better, will I be considered a good emperor?" ”

Qingjiujiu asked him: "If you become the emperor, will you feel that you have too much authority, and you can do whatever you want?" ”

"No, I want the people to live a little better."

As for how to make their lives better, Yun Lang has no idea yet, he is only eight years old, and it seems that he has a lot to learn.

"I can accompany the son," Mo Bai squatted down, looking a little excited: "If you can take the people as your own responsibility, then Mo Bai will guard the country for you." ”

He will take Yun Lang's ascension to the throne for granted, and will clear the way for him.

There are so many old departments of Ji Shiyan, and they always look forward to Ji Shiyan replacing Jiangbei Weaving, but Ji Shiyan is unwilling.

If Yun Lang is willing, there will be many followers of the old department of the season banquet behind him.

Including Mobai.

He had thoroughly understood the purpose of Ji Shiyan asking him to come to the northwest, and he prevaricated himself, saying that he would let him go to southern Xinjiang, which was the old general's wish.

In fact, it's not just that, it's Ji Shiyan's belief that has made him step by step to the present.

He gave him the opportunity to experience and let him grow because he knew that Mobai would only end up in the end.

If that is the case, why can't Mobay return the same trust?

Yun Lang thought for a moment, as if thinking about it was not a very important thing, and then he nodded: "Okay then." ”

It's too breezy and light, but because he is Ji Shiyan's son, he looks very solemn.

He knew that being an emperor would have a lot of responsibilities, but he didn't feel afraid.

After he was done, he remembered Qingjiu and looked at her: "Mother, is it okay?" ”

Qingjiujiu had already said that his life was free, so Yun Lang made a decision, and she didn't want to meddle in changing his mind.

It's just such a position, the height is unbearable, and she doesn't know if her son will regret it one day.

But if you don't go through it, you never know how to go.

Jiangbei Weaving sent people to chase and kill, and he had already stored the heart to kill them, if Yun Lang did not take the position, the future years may not be stable.

So Qingjiujiu touched Yun Lang's head: "Do what you want." ”

It is estimated that Ji Shiyan also wants his son to do what he wants.

Mobai is looking for someone to return to the court, and he is expected to stay in the northwest for a few days.

Although it was said that Yun Lang was asked to do what he wanted, at the beginning of the matter, it was impossible for Qingjiujiu to let him go back alone.

She still had to go back to Yanjing in the end.

Taking advantage of this gap, she went to see Meng Jiu'an.

Meng Jiu'an was imprisoned in the prison of Shangyang Border City.

As she entered, she saw the proud man look up at her.

That glance was bright, but when he saw her clearly, it quickly faded away.

It's like waiting for someone, but I didn't wait, and I was disappointed.

Qing Jiujiu stood still at the door, the prison in the border city was not big, and there was an echo when he spoke: "He won't come." ”

In fact, I really wanted to kill Meng Jiu'an.

If it weren't for him, Xie Shi's final outcome would not have been like this.

With the determination to die, for such a person, it is not worth it.

But seeing Meng Jiu'an's description clearly, she was relieved again, and felt that perhaps it was more painful for him to live like this than to die.

Hearing Qing Jiujiu speak, Meng Jiu'an's chapped lips touched up and down: "You take revenge on me, he just fell asleep." ”

"Choose an auspicious day, his ashes will be scattered into the Qinjiang River, in this life he is tired of hatred, and he is not happy, so I want him to be wanton for the last time."

People die like lights go out, and Qing Jiujiu can already be calm when he talks about thanks.

This group of them, everyone has a story, they have been wounded, they have been injured, and in the end they died, they were wounded, and their whereabouts are unknown.

Actually, I don't know who won.

Meng Jiu'an turned his face a little bit, he held the withered yellow bracelet in his fingertips, and no longer looked at Qingjiujiu's face.

"You go, I'm losing."

Qingjiujiu looked at him deeply again, and finally raised his feet and left.

Shortly after she left, another person came.

It is Meng Chang'an, who has been crowned.

Meng Changan obviously came often, and sat on the ground outside the old party where Meng Jiu'an was being held unusually lightly.

He didn't have the emperor's shelf, and he didn't care if his robe was dirty.

For more than 20 years, they have been-for-tat, and brothers are like enemies.

Until now, it looks like a brother.

Meng Changan took out a blue and white porcelain vase from his arms, the bottle was not big, and he handed it in from the seam: "Brother, I stole Xie Shi out for you." ”