Chapter 1038

A year after Cheng Xuan, Wei Yi came down.

On this day, the emperor ascended the throne, the emperor's grace was vast, and amnesty was granted to the world!

The new emperor of the early rain caused a sensation inside and outside the capital.

We look forward to the new emperor's accession to the throne and usher in a prosperous era.

At this time, in the backyard of King Rong's house.

The clear rain slides down from the tiles stacked layer by layer, like silver beads, landing and ringing.

Jing Rong stood under the eaves with his hands. The rain splashed on his clean clothes and fainted circle after circle, just like a landscape painting.

His eyes stared at the distance for a long time, looking at the direction of the palace.

I don't know how long later, the clear rain slowed down, and the drizzle blurred the distant scene more and more like a thick fog.

At this time, the new emperor should be approaching the Jinluan hall!

He has been standing here for nearly two hours since the bell rang in the palace.

Ji Yunshu silently walked to him, stretched w out his palm and received a few drops of rain from the eaves.

The rain fell on the palm of my hand, which was cool.

At the end of November, winter has begun.

Two years, experienced three winters.

In the past two years, the royal family was full of treacherous clouds and was scarred by the struggle for power.

The change of officials in the dynasty, the expansion of ambition, and the wind in the palace swept wantonly.

From Qi Zhen to today's new emperor, from generation to generation, we do not know whether everything can come to a complete end today?

Ji Yunshu looked at the rain in his palm. The rain was like a beating fairy, light and cheerful.

For a long time——

She asked him, "do you regret it?"

Jingrong Junlang's face was very plain. He slightly bent his good-looking eyes and smiled: "now, there is no regret."

Yeah!

He has made a decision.

Ji Yunshu understood what he meant.

No more questions.

Jing Rong stretched out his hand and went to the palm of Ji Yunshu's hand, holding his fingers.

The cold rain caught in their palms, slowly penetrated into each other's lines, and ran frantically along the hot blood.

They looked at each other and smiled!

At this time, the bell rang again in the direction of the palace.

The rain gradually stopped

Inside the palace, a red carpet was laid outside the Jinluan hall.

The ministers knelt on both sides.

Welcome the new emperor!

Just a few days ago, after commander Xiao read out the last edict of the former Emperor, Jing Rong, who should have been wearing a Dragon Robe, announced his abdication the next day and gave the throne to Jing Cheng, the only grandson of Dingbei Hou.

A child as young as eight!

Dingbei Hou is also a royal family, and there is only eight year old Jingcheng left.

When Jingrong made such a decision, the courtiers seemed not surprised, because after so much experience, everyone knew that Jingrong was like a bird. He didn't belong to the cold place of the Imperial Palace at all. What he wanted was the broad sky outside.

What I want is to have fun in the Jianghu with Ji Yunshu.

Eight year old Jing Cheng is wearing a dragon robe. He seems not to be used to all this. His eyes are more or less timid and nervous.

Shang Zhuo, who was already a Taifu, took his hand all the way from shenzhao gate to the outside of Jinluan hall.

When he stepped into the red carpet, Jing Cheng looked around, but he didn't dare to go any further. He stayed where he was and looked at all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty.

Shang Zhuo lowered his eyes and whispered, "emperor?"

Jing Cheng is indifferent and looks like stage fright.

Shang Zhuo said, "don't be afraid, Emperor. Weichen is holding you."

Gentle voice!

The little emperor was still unwilling to go, and took a small step back.

The ministers looked up and looked at each other.

Shang Zhuo really couldn't help it. He squatted down and said, "emperor, Weichen holds you, okay?"

Jingcheng's big eyes turned and thought about it before nodding.

Shang Zhuo picked him up and went to Jinluan hall.

The little prince entered the hall and sat on the Dragon chair higher than others.

New emperor ascends the throne!

All civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty kowtowed: "long live the emperor, long live, long live."

The sound resounded throughout the palace.

Rippling for a long time!

This year is the first year of Dehao.

A few days later, Fang Jinsi.

Several eunuchs hurried to the door.

Seeing this, mother Jiang hurriedly came up and asked, "what are you doing?"

"I was ordered to take the Ji'er girl to a place."

"This..."

Ji Wanxin seems to have guessed that she has been waiting for someone to see herself since the day Wei Yi came down.

Now, it's finally waiting.

She said to eunuchs, "can you wait for me to burn incense?"

"I'm afraid..." embarrassed.

"I won't run."

The eunuch thought, "well, it's just a incense burning time."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

She returned to the house and changed her clothes.

Dressed in plain clothes!

This is... White mourning clothes!

Eunuchs were surprised, but in order not to waste time, they took her away without asking.

Along the way, I went to a relatively clean place in the palace.

It's a unpopular yard.

It's like a cold palace.

It's like a prison.

"Go in." The eunuch pushed the door open.

Ji Wanxin stepped in and smelled the smell of tea coming from the room. It was refreshing!

After entering the door, standing in front of her was a cloth screen embroidered with Phoenix.

You can vaguely see a person sitting on the ground over the screen.

She stopped for a while, then she bypassed the screen in front of her and went in!

At this time, Ji Yunshu sat cross legged on the table, holding an exquisite teapot and making tea leisurely.

She knew someone came in, but she didn't look at Ji Wanxin.

"Sit down," he said

It's very quiet.

I can't hear any emotions.

Ji Wanxin also sat down opposite her.

Ji Yunshu lifted her eyes and saw that she was wearing a chimera and smiled.

But I didn't say anything.

Just poured two cups of tea, pushed one of them in front of her and said, "try it. It's your favorite tea. It's also brought from Jinjiang."

Ji Wanxin hesitated for a moment, smiled at the corners of her mouth, took a sip of tea.

Praised: "your tea making skills are getting better and better."

Ji Yunshu said, "Oh? Really? It's still the same as before."

"People are making progress, how can they be the same as before?"

"If the heart is not greedy, it will be the same as the end."

Ji Wanxin listened to her saying this. Her pale lips smiled and said, "I really hope we are still at Jinjiang's home."

"Everything can't go back, can it?"

"Yes! I can't go back." Ji Wanxin said in a deep voice.

Ji Yunshu didn't speak any more and continued to concentrate on making tea.

For a long time——

Ji Wanxin couldn't help it: "don't you want to say anything?"

She doesn't speak.

"Don't you want to know that when the second old man of the Wei family died, there would be dove feathers in your house?"

She still doesn't speak.

Ji Wanxin tightened her hand and told her, "it was me. I accidentally told him about the poison of dove feathers. He thought of poisoning! And I put the dove feathers in your house. What you and Ji Pei said under the plum blossom tree was really what I told dad." One by one.