Jinghong Building

Chapter 450 Ascend the Ground

He Shuting staggered out of the house and stood under the porch, and she stopped.

The huge courtyard is pitch black, and there is not even a lamp.

No, no, there should be many lights in the yard, which will light up when the sky gets dark, even at night, as bright as daytime.

Not only are there lamps, but there are also many servants. There are people standing there every few steps, waiting for instructions at any time.

And now, not only is there no light, but no one, but she herself.

He Shuting suddenly felt scared. Something was spreading in the dark and wanted to copy it to her at any time.

They were ghosts, and they shouted to ask for their lives from her.

"ah-"

He Shuting covered her eyes and curled up on the ground. A heat flowed out from under her body and flowed far along the steps.

The guards on duty in front heard the sound and rushed over. They were all Chang'an Army. If there was no change, in the next few decades, as long as Concubine He was alive, they would be on duty here until they were old and retired. Newcomer.

Not only did they have to take care of Concubine He and prevent Concubine He from leaving this royal palace, they also wanted to protect Concubine He's safety. He Dazhu, who was far away in the capital, issued an order that Concubine He would live unless she was born, old, sick and died. The concubine must live forever.

Now when they heard the screams, they were shocked. Could it be that Concubine He had done too much inequality? Some of the miserables came to kill her quietly when she saw that she was in a downturn?

That's not OK. This is a dereliction of duty. Besides, you don't have to go to war with your head, or practice day and night. You just chat here every day and drink wine, eat and wait for the death's military pay to be taken. Such a good job is to fight It is hard to find the lights. If Concubine He dies, their good days will be over and they will have to return to the military camp. So whoever kills Concubine He is the enemy of them.

The guards came very quickly, but they did not see **** assassination scenes, but the incontinent urination and defecation.

He Shuting always wanted to be a princess. She encouraged Wu Ji to proclaim himself king, and later made Wu Guochang king and proclaim himself concubine.

So even though He Ran took Wu Guochang away, she retained the title of concubine for He Shuting and left the royal palace to her.

Since she likes to be a princess, then stay in the palace and be a princess. In the second half of her life, she was a princess, living in the palace, a princess alone.

Yes, in this palace, except for the dozen guards outside, there was only one woman who was in charge of her and a fellow cook who was transferred from the barracks to cook.

In the winter of this year, it started snowing in Longxi, and it snowed heavily for a whole night. Before dawn the next day, the new magistrate took people out.

This night there was heavy snow. I wonder if the houses of poor families would be crushed by heavy snow. There was also a shovel on the road, and there were also wood chips and slags.

"Mr. Magistrate, I heard that it is not snowing in your hometown?" asked a yamen runner.

The magistrate laughed: "Yes, I'm going to tell you, it was the first time I saw snow when I was internship in Ludi. Everyone was sheltering from the snow. I was the only one standing in the snow and watching curiously. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, but the snow in Lu is not as big as here. I have never seen such a heavy snow before."

"Mr. Magistrate, it's not good. There is someone who has frozen to death there."

The magistrate was stunned and hurriedly walked to the place where the dead body was found.

It was a beggar with a beard and his hair was messy covering half of his face. He was lying on the snow, his body was already stiff.

"Hey, this person looks familiar." A yamen runner said. He was an old man in the county yamen. He had sent away two magistrates. Now this is the third one. Half of the yamen runners in the county yamen are Old people from the past.

Another yamen runner came over and took a closer look, then said, "I remembered that this is Mr. He."

The magistrate was puzzled: "Who is Mr. He?"

The yamen runner hurriedly explained to him: "His name is He Jiang, and he is the father of Concubine He. He Jiang and Mr. He. Oh, I thought he had escaped, but I didn't expect that he would become a beggar."

Before the magistrate was transferred to Longxi, he learned about the situation here. Before He Zongqun returned to Beijing to step down as the Grand Marshal of Longxi, he also talked about He Jiang to him. It is said that He Jiang was the general of Xi'an promoted by Wu Dongming. Later, he accepted Concubine He as his adopted daughter, which led to Wu Ji and He. During the marriage of the concubine, Wu Ji made his own title of king, Concubine He and the Wu family rebelled against each other, and later Concubine He fled and replaced the Meng family in charge of Longxi, all of which were He Jiang's actions.

After the Chang'an Army changed its flag, He Zongqun once arrested He Jiang, but He Jiang was gone.

It was precisely because He Jiang had never been able to catch him that when He Zongqun left Longxi, he specifically mentioned this person to the new magistrate.

Unexpectedly, He Jiang froze to death on this snowy night.

The magistrate shook his head. If he had known this, why bother.

Before he came to Longxi to officially take office, he had internship in Yulin for three months. As far as he knew, the veteran generals under Wu Dongming were living well now and were not affected by the rebellion between Wu and He Dadao. Implications, walking birds and listening to operas, playing with grandchildren.

If He Jiang had not had the delusion of using He Shuting to make a fortune back then, he would now enjoy the same family happiness as the generals of the Wu family army who had left their armor and returned to their fields.

The magistrate sighed and said to the people around him, "Look for Zhang Caomai and take it outside the city to bury it."

Three months later, the capital city.

He Zongqun returned to Beijing to report his work, handed over the tiger talisman to He Ran, and officially resigned as the Grand Marshal of Longxi.

Walking out of Wenhua Hall and looking up at the blue sky, He Zongqun breathed a long sigh.

Several officials walked towards this side from afar and saw He Zongqun and stepped forward one after another.

"Mr. He is back, and he has worked hard all the way."

"Mr. He, when you have time, you can sit in our yamen. The tea leaves belong to us are the best."

"If I hadn't known you, I would have been deceived by you. What tea leaves are there? Forget it, I know there is a vacancy in your place. You saw that Lord He was capable and wanted Lord He to be your place as a person. A cow makes a horse.”

"No, I sincerely invite Lord He to drink tea."

He Zongqun smiled and sighed, greeted everyone, and walked out of the palace quickly.

He Dadang gave him a month's vacation. In this month, he didn't want to do anything, just lie in bed and finish eating and sleeping, and wake up and eat.

He Ran gave him a house, and when he returned to his new house, he began to lie down.

But on the first day, he was invited by He Xiulong, and more than a dozen generals were waiting there. The next day, He Yamin came to interview him in person. On the third day, the mountain captain of Shuren Academy came to visit him and asked him to give a speech at the academy. Four days, someone from the Imperial College invited him, the fifth day

A month later, He Zongqun returned to the court, and then he realized that during the month of vacation, he had not lived the day he wanted to live.

Since we are back, we can't be lazy anymore. Now, most of the officials in the capital are preparing for the same thing. The throne ceremony.

Yes, He Ran is ready to ascend the throne.

The day is set on April 28th. This is the day given by the Imperial Heaven Supervision. There are two days given at the same time, and He Ran chose this from it.

At that time, she had only one idea, because this day was a little later, so Zong Qi could catch up when he came back from Fujian.

She hopes that on this important day, she will have relatives around her.

When she confirmed the day and notified her, Zhong Yi's eyes paused, raised her head and looked at her with complicated eyes.

He Ran was stunned for a moment and understood immediately.

How could she forget that on April 28, in her previous life, she met the eight-year-old Zhou Chi for the first time in the hustle and bustle of Pingyang.

She really forgot, or rather, she really let it go.

When there were only her and Zhong Yi in the room, Zhong Yi suddenly asked, "You have been blaming me, are you?"

He Ran shook her head: "If I met you again when I was in Pingyang in this life, I would save you, raise you, and then send you back to Zhoujiabao to help you take back your father. Everything you give to you."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Two clusters of flames ignited in Zhong Yi's eyes. Since he was reborn, he has thought of this question countless times. If he was not reborn in Zhong Yi, but turned back to his young self, when he met He Ran again, He Will Ran save him? Probably not, and she will even kill him with one knife.

He had thought about many possibilities, but the only thing he didn't expect was that He Ran would save him, and even raise him like he did in his previous life to help him take back everything.

Zhong Yi curled the corners of his lips. He wanted to laugh, but he found that he might have not smiled for a long time, and even his smile became stiff.

He Ran said that she would help him take back everything his father left him, but she did not say that she would help him conquer the world as she did in her previous life. She was disappointed after all.

He Jinghong was free and easy in his previous life. She didn't like being bound, nor did she like to stay in the same place. She liked to play in mountains and rivers and drink and sing. She talked about her parents and brothers while drinking. And what she wanted to do.

He Jinghong wanted to do a lot of things, she wanted to build a house, she wanted to travel all over the world, she wanted to drink all the fine wines in the world, she even wanted to open the largest winery, she wanted to do a lot of things, but the only thing she had never thought of being an emperor.

She didn't want the title of the company princess.

But in this life, He Ran finally chose to ascend the throne as emperor.

As a woman.

In history, women have always been in charge of the rule, and there have even been female emperors, but those women have gone from the harem to the previous dynasty. They were first the emperor's women, then the emperor, or above the emperor.

Only He Ran, she went from being single to a million heroes, from Hejia Village in Qingcang Mountain, and traveled thousands of mountains with iron hooves. The world and the throne were shot down by her real swords and spears.

Zhong Yi looked at He Ran, and the moment the eyes collided, they all saw relief in each other's eyes.

The two said the same thing at the same time.

"Thanks."

Thank you for saving me again and again, thank you for raising me, thank you for your teaching, thank you for fighting for me, thank you for helping me to unify the world, thank you for treating me as a relative .

"Thanks."

Thank you for your company in your childhood in your previous life, so that I can’t feel lonely in this strange time and space. Thank you for not paying attention to your reputation and gains and losses after you have been by my side after being reborn. Thank you for doing so much for me over the years.

At the same time, the night was already low, and the stars were everywhere. Zhong Yi stretched his waist. No matter in his past or present life, he had never been as relaxed as he is now. The huge rock pressing in his heart is here It finally disappeared for a moment. In the night wind, he jumped up and jumped a few times, just like a practicing qigong finally untied the sandbag on his legs and became as light as a swallow.

He let it go, and finally let it go, and even the air became fresh.

He knew that after tonight, he would usher in a brand new morning.

He was still him, and he liked, the commander of the Jinyiwei who was notorious, cruel and cruel in the eyes of others. He changed, but only he knew this change himself, but everything would develop in a good direction and everything would be better.

Feng Xieying hurried back to the capital on April 15th. For the past six months, he has been in the northwest, either in Longxi or Longnan. He has also been to Hexi. If he hadn't learned that He Dadang would be in April Twenty-eight ascended the throne, and he may stay in these places for a while.

I slept in the open along the way and finally returned to the capital early.

He must come back, and he will witness the woman ascend to the throne with his own eyes.

He will never forget that many years ago, in front of a vegetable field in Mount Wutai, the story told by the little girl. The girl in the story lost her brother. In order to comfort her parents' pain of losing her son, She gave up what she wanted to do most and chose to stay with her parents. But at the end of the story, the girl died in front of her parents, allowing her parents to experience the pain of losing her children again.

Over the years, he often remembered this story, and the indescribable sorrow when the little girl told the story.

That girl is herself, as smart as hers, she should not belong to this world, just like He Jinghong who once appeared in shock.

But no matter where she comes from, since she appears, this dynasty has changed. When she came, the world was chaotic and the people were living in vain. Today, the whole world was unified, the world was peaceful, and the people lived and worked in peace. Although there were still many people who could not eat enough, they were more than ten. The days before the New Year were much better.

Her appearance was like a bright light in a dark valley, illuminating the rugged mountain road ahead. Keep moving forward, and the vast world is the vast world, and the sun is paving the way.

Zong Qi returned to the capital ten days later than Feng Xieying. He had a brief gathering with Lu Chang outside the city gate and went to Laomofang Hutong.

He Ran still lives here, but she now works in Wenhua Hall in the palace. Only people who are very close to her will come to Laomofang Hutong.

"Brother, you are finally back." He Ran was surprised. She was always worried that Zong Qi would not be able to rush back to the capital before the ceremony.

"Of course I want to come back. I want to witness my sister who grew up under the red flag sitting on the dragon throne, hahaha!"

He Ran, you are really my biological brother.

Zong Qi took out the tiger talisman from his arms and handed it to her: "Fortunately, he will live up to his mission."

He Ran took the tiger talisman and asked, "Will you stay in the capital in the future?"

After the Fuzhou War, Zong Qi said that he was training young generals who could fight water. Now he has handed over the tiger talisman, and it seems that he is preparing to retire.