Rebirth is back for you

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and the warmth inside the house was gradually rising.

Jing Ran held her eldest grandson Qimu in her arms, with her cheek against her head, and the two chatted together.

Unknowingly, there seemed to be light snowflakes floating outside, and lightly fell on the branches of the trees, making a slight sound.

"It's snowing again." Changsun Qimu glanced out, touched Jing Ran's body which was still a bit cool and frowned, grabbed her arm behind her back and put it into his arms, and at the same time hugged her in turn .

"It's really warm." Jing Ran sighed, and said softly against her heart: "I don't know why, but I haven't been warm since I was a child. Yuemi Mountain is covered with snow all the year round. I have been in Tongtian Peak for more than ten years. Practicing in the cold pool, although I am no longer afraid of the cold, but I always feel cold and uncomfortable."

The eldest grandson Qimu looked at her with downcast eyes, the light in his eyes was as warm as spring water, and he replied softly: "It just so happens that I have been warm since I was a child, so I can just warm your bed from now on."

She said the word warming the bed very lightly, and the person in her arms moved her head as if she wanted to look up, but was pressed into her arms by the eldest grandson Qimu in an orderly manner.

Jing Ran chuckled, and simply put his ear on her heart to listen to the man's heartbeat, and said softly, "Little girl, your heart beats so fast."

As soon as her words fell, the soft part of her chest was suddenly covered with a clean palm, and then her eldest grandson Qimu said in a cool voice, "Your heart beats very fast, too."

Jing Ran lowered her eyes and looked at her, who obviously didn't touch her heart and flattened her mouth. Before she could speak, the door outside was suddenly crackled, and at the same time, Qingchi's bluffing voice came in:

"My son, my son, have you rested?"

Changsun Qimu passed Jing Ran's armpit with his palm, and fished her up.Just as Jing Ran was about to turn his head to answer, there was another bright voice from outside accompanied by the sound of pushing the door, "Why don't you rest, it's just getting dark."

Hearing Jiang Baixi's footsteps and stepping in across the outer room, Jing Ran pursed her lips, but Changsun Qimu suddenly swung his sleeves and closed the inner door that had just been pushed open.

Jiang Boxi was stunned by this wave of vigor, and suddenly remembered why he was about to yell, then turned his head and told Qing Chi who was following him: "Aren't you going to bring the food?"

Qingchi was stunned, and asked: "Didn't you just say that you asked your son to go to Dongnuan Pavilion for dinner?"

"You heard me wrong, the prince didn't say anything!" Jiang Boxi shook his sleeves impatiently, and rushed to Qingchi and said, "Why don't you hurry up and do what the prince ordered? I was frightened again today, so I couldn’t get out of the room.”

Jing Ran in the room turned dark when he heard this sentence, but Qing Chi ran out obediently and immediately to make a fuss.

Jiang Baixi turned his head and was about to yell loudly when the door in front of him suddenly opened, and the eldest grandson Qimu in Tsing Yi stood expressionlessly at the door, glanced at Jiang Baixi, and said, "You vomited a few days ago. Diarrhea should be cured after taking medicine for a few days?"

This time it was Jiang Boxi's peachy face that suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "Do you know the world and the world? If you want to marry my sister, you must please my sister!"

The eldest grandson Qimu glanced at Jing Ran who was already fully dressed and walked over from the corner of his eyes, nodded leisurely and said: "You are right, I am going to marry your sister, and I will do what I want to please you."

"..." Jiang Baixi frowned, looking like he was about to curse at any time, looked at Jing Ran who came over and shouted: "You two are not married yet, how can you live together in the same room grandly!"

"What does it matter, there will always be a big marriage." Changsun Qimu took Jing Ran's hand and walked outside.

Jing Ran smiled, glanced at the man's casual profile, and comforted Jiang Baixi behind him: "I'll teach you a new way to play chess later."

Jiang Boxi's eyes really lit up, and he muttered something to himself before he followed. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching outside, he reminded Changsun Qimu: "The food hasn't been served yet, what are you doing out there?"

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't speak, and the moment the door was pushed open, he floated up the beam very quickly, Jing Ran: "..."

She had really forgotten that this man was actually a habitual thief.

Jiang Baixi was stunned for a moment, then turned his lips and ordered to Qingchi: "Come over with another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Seeing that Qingchi was about to ask why again, Jiang Boxi said ahead of time: "This prince is used to prepare for the late grandma, you just do it."

Hearing this, Qing Chi felt that Prince Xi was really a filial person, so he thoughtfully withdrew from the door after adding the bowls and chopsticks.

"The maid you raised is really stupid." Jiang Baixi sat down and looked at Jing Ran with disgust, as if Qing Chi was brought up by Jing Ran.

Jing Ran had an innocent face and said nothing, but he was thinking of the grandma Jiang Baixi was talking about, the stinky old man's mother.The empress dowager who was highly praised by Ganqiu and the empress dowager Deci of Qingyue both passed away three years ago, presumably Jiang Boxi grew up under her protection.

The eldest grandson Qimu also floated from the beam and sat down beside Jing Ran, Jiang Baixi watched her pick up the chopsticks and raised an eyebrow at her and said: "Wooden man, should you thank me?"

"Thank you." Changsun Qimu remained expressionless.

Jiang Boxi muttered in a low voice, "...you really are a piece of wood."

The eldest grandson Qimu looked indifferent, as if he didn't care what she said, but Jing Ran raised his hand to pat her on the head, but Jiang Boxi avoided it and muttered: "Okay, I have something important to say .”

Jing Ran still raised his hands, and raised his eyebrows to signal her that there are some things that are not important and have to be photographed.

Jiang Baixi curled his lips and said, "I just received news that Wuli's mission will leave for China tomorrow."

Jing Ran put down her hands, thinking that it has been more than [-] days since New Year's Eve. Jin Yang has been staying in Qingyue capital for a long time. He should not be too busy to panic, but he is probably taking advantage of his eldest grandson Qimu to leave the capital with her. , Without this person's restraint, he did some things secretly in Qingyue Capital.

Seeing that no one answered, Jiang Baixi added, "The eldest grandson of the eighth princess of Qingyue, Qichun, took the initiative to ask for an order to marry the second prince of Wuli, and leave for Wuli together tomorrow."

Jing Ran turned to look at the people around him when he heard the words, but Jiang Boxi raised his eyebrows unhappily, "Can the news of the prince be behind her?"

Sure enough, Jiang Bai's sarcasm ended, and Luo Nuo's voice suddenly came from outside the window, "Princess, news came from the capital that the eighth princess took the initiative to ask for an order to marry Wuli, the emperor agreed, and will return home with the Wuli etiquette team tomorrow."

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't even move his eyebrows, and replied, "Understood, let's go down."

Jiang Boxi proudly said: "It seems that my news is faster than this wooden man."

Jing Ran squinted at her smug look, thinking that the news of the person beside her might not be slow for Jiang Boxi, but it was just that she followed him secretly recently, and there would be some delay in the news exchange.

Jiang Baixi looked at the grandson Qimu, who knew that she didn't have any intention to speak, but moved a plate of fish on the table to Jing Ran.

"..." Seeing that Jiang Baixi was about to raise his eyebrows again, Jing Ran thought for a while, then tilted his head and asked, "How much do you know about Concubine Li's sudden disappearance?"

The eldest grandson Qimu stared back and said: "I haven't found her yet, but she went to Wuli."

Jiang Baixi frowned, "It's really that golden seedling that messed it up?"

"Probably not, because she went back secretly alone." Changsun Qimu denied: "Concubine Li entered Qingyue 15 years ago, that is, when I was just born. She received extraordinary attention, so I always thought she was Wu Li'an's eyeliner all these years. It was indeed found out that she had a controllable force in the dark, and this time, she was protected by this force to return Wuli's."

Jing Ran frowned and said, "Then is it related to Xiaochan's incident that she sneaked back?"

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't reply, but paused and said: "Although the reason why she stole back to Wuli is not clear, my mother has always been kind, and has taken good care of the concubines in the palace these years, especially Concubine Duan who came from a slightly cold background and suffered a lot. My mother is partial to the side, so the two have been getting close all these years, and everyone knows it. Therefore, if her miscarriage is related to Sister Eighth Emperor, it can naturally be blamed on my mother.

"And the emperor has been childless for many years since you were born. You can logically frame the empress of the dynasty with a beastly heart and secretly poison the concubine and the heir. As the only son of the empress, you can not only escape responsibility, but also be accused Brother-in-law." Jing Ran added.

The eldest grandson Qimu closed his eyes, and Jiang Baixi continued: "As the empress of the dynasty and the first princess acted like this, Qingyue lost his position, so it is not too much for Wuli to take the opportunity to make any demands, such as raising troops, Another example—" She looked at Jing Ran, and said word by word: "I want you to make a kiss."

Jing Ran glanced back at her, continued to look at Changsun Qimu, and asked, "But there is the most important point in all of this. How do they talk about it, or threaten Concubine Dongduan to come forward and identify her?"

"It's not easy. If Concubine Duan doesn't come forward to identify the queen, Concubine Li can kill the eldest grandson Qichun. Concubine Duan is eager to protect her daughter, but she doesn't want to betray the queen, so she deliberately assassinated her on the night of Emperor Yue's birthday banquet, which caused great harm to everyone. Fearing the illusion of jumping over the wall in fear of crime, and then taking the opportunity to commit suicide, he will always blame himself for the crime."

Although it sounded ok, Jing Ran still felt something was wrong, squinting and said: "Others are all right, but Concubine Li does not have sufficient evidence to identify the eldest grandson Qichun, if the eldest grandson Qichun is used to threaten Concubine Duan, It seems untenable."

The eldest grandson Qimu suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Jing Ran with admiration, and said lightly, "Concubine Duan entered the palace in the 12th year of Tianqi, and was brought back by chance to sell flowers on the street on the paternal emperor's southern tour road. Female. And these years, she has always been gentle and law-abiding, and I only found out after her death that her true identity is actually the secret stake that Wuli arranged to enter the Qingyue Palace 17 years ago."

Jing Ran and Jiang Baixi raised their eyebrows in surprise at the same time, and heard the eldest grandson Qimu say again: "And I have been checking her identity in Wuli. She is the daughter of the aristocratic family that Wuli fell overnight. Her status is noble. She was supposed to be executed secretly by the Wuli royal family, erased her original identity, and entered Qingyue as a hidden stake in the gap, and stayed for 17 years. Therefore, it is not necessary for Wuli to use her Threat, she was just a chess piece buried by Wuli."

"Although she didn't betray the queen by doing this, she betrayed Wuli in turn, violating the principle of being a pawn. But she always chose to save the person she wanted to save with her own death, which is also admirable." Jiang Baixi was a little bit embarrassed, and said with some regret: "She was originally a poor woman. She kept herself safe and made good friends with others in Qingyue these years, and she probably wanted to live a normal life. If Wuli didn't do it, she would I can steal a few more days of leisure."

Jing Ran looked at her frowning with a funny face, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Everyone in the world says that a king must be decisive and ruthless, with a heart like a rock.

Little do they know that in fact, only a person with a soft heart like Jiang Baixi, who does not lose his heart, can truly sympathize with the suffering of the people, know how to be a king, and govern the people benevolently.

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