Chapter 978

Now the whole hall is like a plate of loose sand, messy and disorganized!

Jing Rong's temperament will never leave now.

And she must follow Jingrong.

Seeing that she was silent, the bamboo basket called out, "girl?" She came back and looked at the bamboo basket lying on her lap. The girl looked at her with her big watery eyes. She had to say that the more she looked, the more she felt that she was similar to luan'er, and her age was similar, especially her eyebrows and eyes and expression. If she looked for a long time, it seemed that she could really recognize her as luan'er

。

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, almost two years have passed.

Luan'er also died for nearly two years.

Ji Yunshu often thinks of it, and his heart hurts.

She sighed, pulled her thoughts back, and said to the basket, "I haven't left so soon. Don't worry."

The bamboo basket grinned foolishly.

Ji Yunshu: "go and have a rest first. Don't worry about me. I'll sit down again."

"But it's late autumn. It's cold in the yard at night. You'd better have a rest early. If you get sick from freezing, it's bad. You're weak. You'll be in trouble. You'd better go inside."

She couldn't hold the bamboo basket, so she had to go in.

But she couldn't sleep. Sitting there thinking about things, you lost your mind again.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in from outside and gently brushed her smooth face like a tulle. The slightest breeze also slowly penetrated into her flesh and "rolled" into the blood. The cold idea covered her whole body along the blood, making her completely cold from head to foot.

The wind at the end of autumn should be cool!

Why, she shivered with cold.

The bamboo basket lit incense by the bed in the inner room and added several petals. A wisp of white smoke slowly rose from the top of the incense burner and filled the whole room with refreshing fragrance, which was very calm.

Ji Yunshu took a deep breath, gently shook his head, rubbed his temples, full of fatigue.

"Girl, rest early."

"You go out first."

"Yes." Bamboo basket salute and step back.

As soon as she went out, she was about to close the door when she saw someone in the yard.

Jingrong!

The tall figure was dragged for a long time by the light emitted by the lantern at the door

Up to the door.

"Lord." Bamboo basket salute.

Jing Rong was expressionless and waved: "go down."

The bamboo basket looked inside and left.

Hearing Jingrong's voice, Ji Yunshu raised his eyes and looked at the door. Jingrong had entered the house. There was no expression on his face, so that he could not see the emotion hidden in his heart. Facing a cold wind, he came in, dressed in a purple robe, handsome and beautiful, with his inherent dignity and pride in his eyebrows, and the cold lines on his facial contour were destroyed at the moment

The orange candlelight in the house is very soft.

Ji Yunshu looked at him.

But he didn't say a word.

Two people with four eyes facing each other

After that, Jingrong sat down beside him, and a dignified color appeared on his expressionless face.

He said, "today, I went to see the emperor."

She knows!

Ji Yunshu didn't have much reaction. He poured him a cup of tea: "then?"

Jing Rong looks at her and tells her about his conversation with Wei Yi.

After listening, her hands in the skirt were twisted together, and her nose was sour, but when she was about to burst into tears, she endured it in the end.

Wei Yi, who went home with her on her back, and Wei Yi, who put Kong Mingdeng with her, is now like changing a skin and a heart. She doesn't know it at all.

She took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "I thought I knew him and thought I knew him, but it turned out that I didn't understand at all, and I didn't know that he hadn't put it down."

The smile on the corner of the mouth is more and more desolate!

Jingrong knows her mood.

But I don't know how to comfort her.

Ji yunshuping recovered for a long time. He got up and went to the door. He closed the door, but he didn't put his hands on the door for a long time.

The cold wind came in through the crack in the door and threw itself on her face.

It's freezing.

She turned her back to Jing Rong and said in a light tone, "in fact, I always have a question in my heart."

Jing Rong's eyes trembled slightly. In fact, she already knew what she was going to say. When he was slow, Ji Yunshu left the door with both hands, turned around, looked serious and said, "On the night when the first emperor died, there were only imperial doctors and several cabinet members. Then you sent them out, leaving only Duke Zhang next to the first emperor. Then you sent Lord Shang in. Soon after, the last edict of the first emperor was read out. Because he was ashamed of the Royal Duke, he established Wei Yi as the emperor. Everything seemed so reasonable, but who was the first emperor? You and me It's very clear. How can you pass the throne to Wei Yi? During the time when the emperor died and read his will, no one knew

What happened in the Tao hall. "

She finished these words one by one.

Jing Rong got up and walked up to her, his eyebrows taut, even with a trace of discomfort.

He said, "in fact, you guessed it long ago, didn't you?"

Uh!

His words also confirmed Ji Yunshu's guess.

She smiled with pain: "I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it..."

Jing Rong grabbed her arm and said, "what I can make up for is to give the throne to him. Like you, I think Wei Yi will become a good emperor, and I promised you that I would take you out of the capital. I will never break my promise."

After that, he held her trembling tightly in his arms and said, "Yunshu, I hope my decision is right. I hope Wei Yi can wake up. I don't think anyone will take her away from me."

Very firm.

He hugged her harder and no one could take Ji Yunshu away from him.

This woman is the one he has to protect with his life.

Ji Yunshu was in his arms, crying like a child!

They say everything has cause and effect!

Yes, there's nothing wrong with that.

That night, Ji Yunshu cried for a long time.

But the next day.

It's like she's changed.

There was no sign of sadness in her face.

Jing Rong also left her room early in the morning and didn't know where he went.

The bamboo basket came into the house: "girl, have something to eat."

She shook her head. "No need."

“……”

"Go and get my official clothes."

"Is the girl going to the criminal department? Isn't the case closed?"

"Don't ask, just bring it."

The bamboo basket didn't ask any more, so I took it quickly.

She put on her official uniform and went directly to the criminal department.

Although the case of Yu Fu has been closed, the Ministry of punishment has not made up its mind about how to deal with Mumu.

At this time, all the officials from the Ministry of punishment gathered in the inner hall and sat down one by one. Prepare for the meeting.