humble minister

Sometimes, Lian Ying really doubted whether Jian Luoyi had the ability to predict the future. For example, what he said hit it off right away, and just got along with each other for a few days, which made him feel the same way.

The weather in Kyoto these days is not very good, it is always gray and gloomy, but it is rare that today is a sunny day, so "Lai" who has never left the palace for many days, Jian Xiang and Jian Luoyi also rarely appeared After entering the "boudoir gate", Shi Shiran carried... no, he asked his servants to carry the fishing rod to a man-made lake in the backyard of the palace.

When Lian Ying was passing through the Four Seasons Lake, he "coincidentally" ran into the prime minister who was lying on a deck chair with his chin half propped up and seemed to be sleeping. When he got closer, he saw that the fishing rod was tied casually. At the armrest of the deck chair, the end of the vertical line was submerged in the water, shaking a few times from time to time.

"Ms. Jian is very elegant." Lian Ying walked to Jian Luoyi, saw a small stool beside the reclining chair, then lifted his robe, Shi Shiran sat down, and smiled at Jian Luoyi with a hint of playfulness The eyes of Yiyi just smiled, "Isn't Jianxiang putting the stool here just to let Lian Ying sit on it?"

"Hey, Lian Ying is really understanding." Jian Luoyi got up, and the thin blanket covering her body slid down and piled up on her waist, "Since you are so understanding, why don't you be more understanding, don't take another bite A 'Jian Xiang' called me, really unbearable."

Lian Ying smiled and brushed away Jian Luoyi's hand that was caressing his cheek, and said lightly: "It seems that Luoyi has been very leisurely these few days, and he doesn't worry about when the medicine will arrive."

"Why worry? As long as you're here, I don't believe that brat won't rush over here. But you, you are the one who is really living your life now, worry about it." Jian Luoyi withdrew the neglected hand indifferently, Lying down again, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, he said slowly.

"These few days are the days when Shiyu, the king of the border guards, is preparing to force the palace. Either today or tomorrow, the situation will be settled soon. Whether it is the arrogant Han family or the cowardly Shi Yang, this turbulent Northern Dynasty can meet There is a rare peace.”

Lian Ying didn't say anything after listening, that's right, Shi Yu has been going out early and returning late these days, and indeed he is going to do something, not only to suppress the increasingly arrogant arrogance of the Han family, but also to stabilize the majesty of the royal family as soon as possible. It is the most likely day to do something, because...Emperor Xuan Jing has been sick for a long time, and maybe he won't be able to last tonight.

It's just that he couldn't participate in the fact that the fake Qin Wang really forced the palace, because Shi Yu didn't allow it.For some reason, on this matter, Shi Yu's opposition was particularly resolute, which made him unable to persuade him at all.

As Jian Luoyi said, he was really worried these few days. Although Shi Yu repeatedly assured that he was well prepared, he still felt uneasy, as if he couldn't let go of his heart until everything was settled.

But no matter how worried you are, it's something that can only be kept in your heart. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to admit it in front of Jian Luoyi like this?Hey, this person really wants to choke him a few words.

"'Rare peace' is also thanks to Jian Xiang not interfering in it."

Lian Ying teased, but Jian Luoyi, who had always been sloppy and mad, glanced at him at this moment, and said expressionlessly: "Although I am the Prime Minister of a country in the Southern Dynasty, my mother is from the Northern Dynasty."

Up to this point, Jian Luoyi didn't say much, and even Ying didn't ask any more questions, but there were several doubts slowly bubbling up in his heart. One was about Jian Luoyi's life experience, but obviously he Not willing to talk about this with himself, another reason is that Jian Luoyi is anxiously waiting for Yao Li to come back.

That's right, it's just waiting anxiously. Although Jian Luoyi has been very indifferent and careless these days, if you look carefully, you can find that this person is becoming more and more anxious and irritable every day, and it stands to reason that the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor of the Southern Dynasty is coming soon. Courtiers who hold great power should go back, why wait here for so long?Just because you have to wait for Yaoli to come back?

"Can Luoyi tell Lian Ying why he waited for Yao Li to come back? What is the urgency?" After hesitating for a long time, Lian Ying still asked, but he felt that Jian Luoyi would probably not answer.

Sure enough, Jian Luoyi didn't even move her eyelids when she heard his question, but got up and picked up the fishing rod that didn't catch anything at all, and walked back.But when passing by Lian Ying's side, Jian Luoyi bent slightly, gently rubbed in his ear and said, "Family and country matters."

Just when Lian Yingshang was thinking about what is meant by "major family and country affairs", Jian Luoyi had already brushed past him lightly, leaving him with a chic and unrestrained back.

"Isn't Jian Xiang going to fish now?"

"Jiang Taigong Fishing—Whoever wants to take the bait, since no one is willing, it doesn't matter if you don't fish."

The eighth day of February in the second year of Chonghe is destined to be an unusual day, because it is not only the end of an old dynasty, but also the beginning of a new generation. No dynasty has ever changed so quickly.

In the Jiaqing Palace, ambergris was burning faintly. Shi Yu, who was dressed in armor and soaked in blood, stood in front of the king's bed, looking at the emperor's brother who was originally a nine-five-year-old man, breathing like a dying old man. When lying on the bed dying and extremely weak, the inner feelings are not uncomplicated.

"You are here." A hoarse and weak voice slowly sounded from the bedside. Emperor Xuan Jing, who had been on the throne for less than two years, seemed to be skinny and only had a bone left, but his clear, pure and kind eyes still looked at him firmly. Teacher Yu.

Shi Yu pursed his lips. Among these brothers, the only one he didn't hate was probably the one in front of him, which was why he was still willing to stand here.It's just that if you don't hate it, you don't hate it, and the relationship is not much better, not to mention that this person in front of you is Xiwei's husband.

"Come closer, I'm afraid you won't hear what I'm saying." After a long time, Emperor Xuan Jing gathered some strength and said loudly.

"Brother Huang, just speak up if you have anything to say, my fifth brother has good ears and can still hear clearly." Shi Yu replied lightly.

"Heh, the fifth brother is still the same as before, and his temper is still so straightforward." Emperor Xuan Jing laughed lightly, but coughed heavily as if his spleen and lungs were affected. Lung coughing.

After all, Shi Yu moved. He walked to the bedside, put one hand on Emperor Xuan Jing's thin wrist, and gently and steadily conveyed some internal energy. When Emperor Xuan Jing finally stopped coughing, he withdrew his hand again, and said indifferently: " It’s better to skip the pleasantries, Brother Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly, doesn’t Brother Huang know what I mean by coming to the palace at this time?”

"Oh, no matter... No matter what your real intentions are, at least on the surface you came for King Qin, at least you broke up the Han family and preserved the dignity of the royal family." Emperor Xuan Jing smiled, looking at Shi Yu with eyes Full of brother's doting on his younger brother, "Actually, this is fine. I never thought I could be a good emperor. It would be great if I could do it for Ah Yu. I believe Ah Yu can do better than me."

The friendship in the words made Shi Yu's eyes flash, and he lowered his eyes and tilted his head to prevent Shi Yang from seeing the expression on his face. Shi Yu still said indifferently: "Is this what the emperor wants to say to me?"

"Of course... more than that. Brother Huang has a lot to say, but it's a pity... how can I have so much time." Emperor Xuanjing sighed, raised his finger weakly and pointed to a shelf on the bedside cabinet, and said, " In this cabinet is an imperial decree that I left before, after my death, you will take out this imperial decree, and from now on, you will be the emperor of the Northern Dynasty."

Shi Yu didn't look at the cabinet at all, but just looked straight at the thin-faced Emperor Xuan Jing, with a complicated look on his face. He really didn't think that this person had long been...

Shi Yang looked back and saw clearly the expression on Shi Yu's face that he could not hide in the future, and said clearly: "Actually, I didn't want to be this emperor, but my father... A Yu, since I was a child, I have more things than I have. You guys are too many, so I often feel uneasy, guilty, and self-blaming, so I always try my best to be good to you, I hope I can be a good brother, but unfortunately the third and fourth them……

Ayu, I have never been cowardly, and I also understand that the majesty of the royal family is inviolable, but the Han family has been in power for a long time, and has an inseparable relationship with me, the emperor. It is impossible to completely overthrow the Duanmu family and Jiang family alone of.But it's different now, if I die, the Han family is really going to perish, so Ayu, I make you the emperor, I believe you have the ability and ambition.No matter whether you have thought of forcing the palace or not, I just want you to remember: This world will always be the world of Shijia! "

Xu Shi was too emotional, Emperor Xuan Jing coughed again just after he finished speaking, and his already extremely pale face turned gray even more quickly at this moment.

"Ayu, you must...you must be the emperor, and you must...bring the Northern Dynasty to prosperity!"

The lower the voice of Emperor Xuan Jing, the lower the eyelids drooped. In the end, Shi Yu had to put his ear to his lips to roughly hear what he was saying.

"Ayu, after I die, you must execute the Han family immediately..."

"Ayu, help me tell the Queen that I am the one who is sorry for her..."

"Ayu, I know, you've always liked Xiwei, right? Well then, I'll hand her over to you, and you take care of her for me...for me, for the rest of her life..."

Silence, dead silence seemed particularly heavy in the huge palace, Shi Yu watched the person in front of him swallow his breath, and saw a wet trace left in the corner of his dry eyes, and did not move for a long time.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps broke in that he came back to his senses, and looked towards the door a little dullly. Against the direction of the light, he saw a thin figure walking.

Lian Ying looked at Shi Yu, who was looking dazed beside the couch, and felt distressed for no reason. This man finally got his wish, but why couldn't he be happy at all?

When Shi Yu recognized the person, Lian Ying had already walked in front of him. Under the light of the candlelight, his plain face looked very gentle. Uncontrollably, he slowly hugged the waist of the person in front of him, wrapping his arms around the person like a fragile child. Burying his face into the opponent's arms, he murmured——

"Ah Ying, I finally got everything I wanted."

"Ok, I know."

"Ah Ying, I will become a wise king, right?"

"Well, let me help you."

"Ah Ying, Brother Huang... is gone."

"Well, I'm here."

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