Rebirth is back for you

Light frost.

The car body shook slightly, Jing Ran took her eldest grandson Qimu in her arms, wrapped her arms around her, and held a book of Chinese stories in her hand, turning a page from time to time, and the two of them looked down quietly together.

But even on the way home, there is no reason to be so leisurely.In addition to the regular daily battle reports sent from the border, the DPRK and China finally sent a large number of memorials without a backlog.

Listening to Luo Xi's voice, Jing Ran frowned and asked, "The late emperor's funeral should have been dismissed. Where did so many memorials come from?"

Luo Xi thought that as long as Jing Shizi and His Royal Highness were together, the two of them would be so tired that they seemed to be living in a wild place with no information, so he could only say helplessly: "Returning to Shizi, even if the court is over, all the places will come up." The urgent affairs of the court also need to be dealt with. Although the princess has been running around in the past, she has not had a day of leisure. It is no different from handling court affairs in the previous court, but it has only been interrupted for a while recently."

Jing Ran immediately circled the people in his arms, and said coldly: "Since it can be broken for one day, it can be broken for two days. If you take it off, she still has to recover from her injuries, so she has to relax."

Luo Xi: "..."

The eldest grandson Qimu said, "Hold me in."

Jing Ran raised his eyebrows immediately.

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't look at Luo Xi who came in after lifting the curtain, raised his head and put his arms around Jing Ran's neck and said, "I mean you approve for me."

Jing Ran blinked, looked down at the humanity in his arms, and said, "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, do you want those old men to impeach me?"

The eldest grandson Qimu also blinked, and said: "But I am with you now, if the backlog is slack in the affairs of the court, you will be considered as a scourge of my confidante, and those old men will still impeach you."

Jing Ran: "..."

"And," Changsun Qimu added: "If this is the case, the outside world will start to spread that I am also a foolish king who has not ascended the throne. Are you willing to spread the word about me like this?"

"..." Jing Ran was suddenly happy, and wrapped the scripture book in his hand into the palm of his grandson Qimu, pulled the memorial aside and said: "If I am the emperor of a country, I must be a king of subjugation. Warm fragrance and jade linger in my arms, from now on The king does not go to court early."

The eldest grandson Qimu held the scripture book and shook it lightly, obviously in a happy mood. She looked carefully at Jing Ran's eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Don't think I don't know. 13 years ago, the turmoil in the Northwest was quelled and the military power was centralized; A year ago, the floods in the south of the Five Ridges were repaired, and dikes and dams were built; eight years ago, Jiangnan revolutionaries were hired by poor families; The many corrupt officials made no one dare to take it, and all the money allocated by the court to relieve the drought was delivered to the people; before you returned to Beijing last year..."

"Okay, okay, stop." Jing Ran was a little surprised at first, but then quickly turned into a smile, looked down at the list of people in her arms, and saw that she seemed to not stop talking, so she said He interrupted her, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, and said: "I know, my good wife, you have been watching me quietly all these years, how can you not know what I have done."

The eldest grandson Qimu raised his eyebrows, obviously showing a rare emotional pride, and said softly: "Except for these people's livelihood and folk policies, you sent letters to grandpa one by one, and presented them with his hands. There is the expansion of the whole country of the Jiangcheng Canal, the construction of private interests, and the development of commercial aviation; the construction of the Yuezhi Road, the rapid collection of military funds, and the maintenance of stability in northern Xinjiang; the rectification of the soil system, and the construction of terraced fields..."

"I know, I know." Jing Ran pinched Changsun Qimu's cheek with a smile on his face, and said, "I've never heard you talk so much at one time before, and if I continue, I'm about to become a famous emperor through the ages. Live forever."

For hundreds of years, Qingyue has been in constant internal struggle, and its national power has long been inferior to before.Since she was a child, she knew that the reason why that stinky old man stayed in Qingyue was because she remembered that this was her grandmother's home country, and she didn't want it to decay and perish.So when she did these things in the first place, she didn't do it for the sake of the common people, or for the righteousness of the country, but simply for the sake of that stinky old man and grandmother.

"My woman is always excellent." Changsun Qimu pursed her thin lips, and took Jingran's spare left hand into the palm of her hand.

Jing Ran raised the corner of her mouth, lowered her head and kissed her lightly for a moment, and said with a rustling voice, "You are also mine."

The eldest grandson Qimu went to hook Jingran's neck and the arm was pinched, Jingran grabbed the pen and calmed down and said: "But your woman doesn't want to be a troublesome woman, you have to criticize the memorial now, you don't want to seduce me."

Changsun Qimu couldn't help laughing, withdrew his hand, quietly read the script, and said: "Listen to Mr. Jing, but you are not allowed to imitate my handwriting, just use yours."

Jing Ran paused, looked at the vermilion handwriting under the tip of the pen, and said cheerfully: "I still want to use your handwriting, I want to secretly be the woman behind the king."

The eldest grandson Qimu was also amused, and looked away from the script, looked helplessly at Jing Ran and said, "Okay, okay, we are married now, we are one body, the same."

Jing Ran didn't turn her head, raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

In fact, she doesn't understand the heart of this person in her arms, but there are some things, such as how people in the world treat her, she really doesn't care much.What's more, some troubles can be avoided.

A day passed by in a hurry.

During dinner in the evening, Yun Ling, who was sent back to the Deqin Prince's Mansion by Jing Ran to deliver a message, unexpectedly ran back again, pecking at the wine in the glass with her small waxy red beak as soon as she was on the table.

"Why did you run back?" Jing Ran put down his chopsticks, and flicked its forehead affectionately, "Naughty."

Yun Ling put her little head on Jingran's palm and rubbed it against her palm, then turned her head and tweeted at her eldest grandson Qimu, the eldest grandson Qimu's originally smiling expression suddenly became strange.

Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yunling and then at his eldest grandson Qimu, and asked, "What did it say?"

Changsun Qimu thought for a while, looked down at Yunling, and said, "Say it again."

Jing Ran: "..."

Yun Ling seemed a little unhappy, rolled her green eyes, and tweeted again very quickly, this time it seemed to be longer.

The corners of Changsun Qimu's eyes twitched, he touched it soothingly, raised his head and said meaningfully to Jing Ran: "It said, mother is pregnant."

Jing Ran: "??!"

"It was also said that it was Jiang Boxi's instruction to let father and mother stay in the Deqin palace right now, to seal the news, and not to spread it, so father and mother sent it to deliver the letter."

"..." Jing Ran slowed down for a while, before his expression changed from sudden surprise to...strange.

The eldest grandson Qimu's complexion has recovered, he pinched Jing Ran's cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm back to my senses, after all, mother is still young, and father has just unraveled the king gu, so it's normal to be pregnant."

Jing Ran also twitched at the corner of her eyes, then narrowed her eyes and said, "In the previous life, was mother pregnant at the end?"

Changsun Qimu also squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice: "At least at this time in the previous life, it didn't exist. We haven't seen it in the future."

Jing Ran's voice sank, and he pursed his lips and said, "That is to say, in this life, many things may be ahead of schedule."

"Don't think too much." Changsun Qimu immediately squeezed Jing Ran's hand into his palm tightly, squinting his eyes and looking towards the northwest direction outside the window, "There are still many things that have been postponed, such as at this time in the previous life, Mo Ge's identity It has been revealed to the world and is no longer by Jiang Boxi's side."

Jing Ran suddenly thought of something, touched the palm of Yunling's head with a little force, and also turned his head to look in the direction of Ganqiu Jingcheng, saying: "So this child is coming at a very good time."

Changsun Qimu didn't say a word. In many cases, timing is relative, but some things that are about to happen, no matter what timing they take, they can't be changed.

In the middle of the night, the Ganqiu Palace was completely quiet, and it was even more bleak due to the rapid cold weather.

It was the first time that people who used to walk freely in the Ganqiu Palace were stopped outside the palace. Mo Ge pursed his lips, flew up from the horseback, and jumped towards the palace wall.

In the dark night, layers of hidden guards leaned forward very quickly, blocking the uninvited guests who broke into the palace.

Mo Ge only paused for a moment, then the short blade in his sleeve came out of its sheath and leaped forward.

In half an hour, he jumped from the palace wall into the palace, and then from the palace all the way to the outside of Chang'an Palace. The last person standing in front of him was Lan Ge.

Running back and forth without getting off the horse for days, coupled with the exhaustion of internal energy all the way, made the person in front of him look as if he was about to fall down in an instant.Lan Ge's usually cold and hard face moved almost inaudibly. Looking at Mo Ge's pale face and trembling arms, he took a step back with his sword expressionless.

Mo Ge's lips moved, and he said hoarsely, "Thank you."

The night was cloudy and starless.

Jiang Baixi stood in front of the wide open window with his hands behind his back, his straight back was proud and cold.

Mo Ge stood at the door watching her for a long time, then suddenly stepped up and walked over step by step.

"My prince never knew that your martial arts are so high that even breaking into Chang'an Palace is easy." Jiang Baixi didn't turn around, his voice drifting in the night was a little trance.

Mo Ge's footsteps paused for a moment, walked behind her silently, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, stretched out his hand tentatively, then hugged Jiang Baixi into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice against her cheek: "Stand Whatever you do here, your face turns cold."

Jiang Boxi didn't move, and let her hold her. Looking at the boundless night, he said with low eyebrows, "Of course you stand here to see how capable you are."

Mo Ge pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "Axi, I don't know..."

Jiang Baixi turned around suddenly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, he scrutinized Mo Ge's facial features, and said sarcastically, "Princess Jin's hands and eyes are open to the sky, is there anything in this world that you don't know, huh?"

Mo Ge's throat moved, but suddenly there was no sound.

"If it weren't for 16 years ago, the night when Aunt Yan gave birth to you, the twins came down to earth together, but they could only keep one of them. In fact, Wuli's real eldest princess, and the one who should inherit the throne and be my opponent People, it's all about you—Jin Mo." Jiang Baixi looked at the person in front of him with a blank expression on his face, and slightly lifted his lips.

"I will not be your enemy." Mo Ge could no longer see any familiarity in Jiang Boxi's bottomless eyes, she tilted her head as if unwilling to look again, and said in a low voice.

"Then what are you doing here by my side?" Jiang Baixi's eyes were dark and endless, and when Mo Ge was about to speak, his voice suddenly became darker, and he said coldly: "Don't tell me that you are before entering the palace. , you fell in love with me the first time I rescued you, since you were born as a twin with her, you are also born with spiritual power, psychic endowment, and memories of your previous life."

Mo Ge didn't answer.

"So ten years ago, I was just a child in your eyes, would you fall in love with me?" Jiang Boxi's voice was calm.

Mo Ge didn't refute, Jiang Baixi said again: "So even if I grow one year later, you will also grow one year. I will always be just a child in your eyes."

"You're not a child." Mo Ge looked up at Jiang Boxi, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're different."

Jiang Baixi smiled coldly, took out a blood-red jade from his bosom, lowered his head and rubbed it expressionlessly, "It's different, but it's nothing more than your imperial sister."

Mo Ge followed her movements, tears fell down suddenly, and he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Axi, this is the last time."

"Really?" Jiang Boxi put Yu Jue on her lapel, and said calmly, "But I don't want to test each other anymore."

Mo Ge's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his hand to hug her. Jiang Baixi didn't retreat, but raised his sleeve lightly, and the short sword glowing with cold light was firmly pressed against Mo Ge's heart.

"You didn't want it."

"I didn't want it." Mo Ge glanced down, then stubbornly reached out to hug Jiang Boxi.

With a puff, the dagger in Jiang Boxi's hand did not move an inch, stabbing steadily into Mo Ge's heart, and a large bright red blood flower bloomed.

Suddenly there was a soft hiss in the hall, and Jiang Baixi said calmly, "Get out after washing."

Mo Ge's body suddenly trembled violently, and he raised his eyes to look into the hall. Inside the gold-wire warming screen, a man in a light robe and with wet hair was arranging the belt around his waist while walking from behind the screen. walked out.

"...Axi..." The pain in his heart was severe, and Mo Ge raised his hand to touch it, but he could only touch a cold dagger.

There was wind outside the window, and it blew into the room with a coolness so strong that it couldn't be wiped away. It was bitingly cold, just like the heart.

A hint of bewilderment and pity appeared in Hua Qingmo's eyes, she lowered her head slightly to look at Mo Ge and raised her eyebrows and said, "Splash Monkey, Hua Hua, who was raised so hard, was really destroyed by hot hands?"

Jiang Baixi squinted his eyes expressionlessly and said, "The white-eyed wolf who will never be able to support a family, what else does the prince keep?"

Mo Ge lowered her head, tears streaming down her face silently, she clenched Jiang Boxi's sleeves with trembling hands, and said in a rustling voice, "...you can support a family."

Jiang Boxi didn't speak, but suddenly raised his hand, and drew out the dagger from Mo Ge's heart, neatly cut off the sleeves, and shouted out the window: "Lan Ge!"

Lan Ge floated into the palace: "Prince!"

Jiang Boxi swung the short sword sharply at his feet, and said coldly: "One more time, you roll with her."

Lan Ge's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Jiang Boxi turned around abruptly, looked out the window, and ordered in a cold voice: "Throw her to Wuli's hidden stake buried in the palace, and then announce her identity to the world."

"Yes!" Lan Ge looked at Jiang Baixi's cold back, pursed his lips to accept the order, and carried out Mo Ge whose chest was soaked in blood and could no longer speak a word.

"Hua Qingmo accepts the order!" Jiang Baixi continued to speak in a deep voice.

"The minister is here." Hua Qingmo suppressed her emotions and bowed her head respectfully.

"From now on, lead the royal family's hidden guards and your black cavalry to intercept and kill Princess Wuli with all your strength, and remove all the forces and hidden posts buried in Ganqiu by Wuli along the way.

"The minister leads the order!"

"From then on, I want Ganqiu to have no more modest forces from other countries lurking."

"The minister leads the order."

"Hurry up after receiving the order!" Jiang Baixi suddenly turned around and kicked Hua Qingmo.

Hua Qingmo took this hard hit, grinning her teeth and said helplessly: "I came back to accompany you to vent my anger for a day and a night, and the bruises all over my body have not disappeared."

Jiang Boxi hooked his lips without any smile, kicked mercilessly again, raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you think the emperor is easy to be?"

Hua Qingmo vomited, patted the footprints on the brocade robe, turned and walked out, rolled his eyes and said: "You are a general and I am willing to be your imperial husband."

Jiang Boxi looked at his back as he walked out of the palace gate freely, retracted his gaze, and looked at the boundless night outside the window expressionlessly again.