Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

It was easier to convince Qiu Moyan than she thought. Qiu Moyan didn't even ask her why she knew what was going to happen in the future and why she knew the secrets that only emperors knew.

The brother and sister just sat in front of the window sill in the spring, drinking tea and looking at each other, and decided on this important event that shocked their ancestors and shocked the world.

"I thought you would ask me why I wanted to destroy Da Sheng with my own hands."

Qiu Moyan smiled slightly, and the sick look in his eyebrows diluted a bit: "You just did what I wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

The two brothers and sisters are a pair of real poor little people. They did not enjoy a day of family affection when they were young. Their mother and concubine died young, and Chang Ge was abandoned in the cold palace. He was poisoned by the closest palace people around him. They have been accompanying each other and fighting each other all these years. They grow up with bumps and bumps, but gradually drift away.

Before coming here, he thought that what he valued was the imperial status, the glory of the royal family, and the world. But when he stepped into this palace again after more than a year, he saw her sitting in front of the window and smiling brightly at him. Only then did he realize.

It turns out that no imperial power or status is as important as her.

He just had never had such a smile, so he settled for power.If Chang Ge could forgive him for his betrayal when he was young and eliminate the grudge in his heart, then he would be willing to be a truly wealthy idler for her.

Back then, under that green plum tree, he caught her and wanted to protect her for the rest of her life.

As for the glory of the royal family, it has long been annihilated by Emperor Zhaoxin's mediocrity and debauchery, the darkness of the court, and his unfaithful and unfilial regicide. If such a dynasty is destroyed, it will be destroyed. He will be the eternal sinner and bear the consequences of future generations. infamy.

Qiu Moyan coughed violently, and the imperial doctor did not dare to say anything, but the residual poison from being killed by a dove when he was young had already penetrated into his bone marrow, and the frequency of recurrence was getting higher and higher. He did not have a few more years to live.

Seeing his sick look, Chang Ge whispered: "The Hot Spring Palace is too far away, and it's in a cold place on the mountain. You'd better move back to the outside of Shengdu City. There is an ancient temple there. Usually there are not many pilgrims, so it is very clean. You can see the night view of Shengdu from the mountain, and it only takes half a day to get down from the mountain."

She will not be able to leave the imperial palace in the future. Qiu Moyan has retired from the throne, so he will not stay in the palace for a long time. Under the constraints of Xiao Ji, there will not be many opportunities for the brother and sister to meet each other in the future.

Qiu Moyan smiled palely: "It's a good place, so I'll live there and come down the mountain to see you every New Year's Eve.

And living close by can also restrain those stubborn veterans to prevent them from bullying you. "

Changge's eyes were slightly moist and he smiled and said, "Okay."

The two drank a cup of tea and talked some casual words, and then the palace servants came to urge them tremblingly.

The old emperor returned to the prosperous capital. Now in this imperial city, there is an old emperor in a Zen position, a prisoner empress who is trapped in the palace, and a powerful regent. Any disturbance will start a war. , let alone the palace, the atmosphere outside the palace was very depressing.

Only when Qiu Moyan leaves safely, the Confucian scholars and veterans gathered in front of the East and West Palaces will disperse, and the armored guards in the palace and the troops in Shengdu City can change their shifts as usual, otherwise...

Qiu Moyan looked at the time and smiled: "Unknowingly, two hours have passed. It's time for me to leave. If anything happens, please send someone to deliver a message to the temple outside the city."

Changge nodded, stood up and saw him off, watching him put on a thick fox fur cloak, his thin and tall body walking from the corridor through the courtyard and disappearing outside the palace wall. After a long time, he ordered the palace people to close the palace door.

From now on, this square palace will be her world, the small temple on the lonely mountain outside the city will be Qiu Moyan's world, and the rest will be Xiao Ji's world. This is what the Qiu family owes to the Xiao family, and she only hopes that he can get it. Fulfill your wish, ascend to the throne as soon as possible, and become an existence like an emperor throughout the ages.

In the spring of the second year of Yuanhe, Emperor Ji of the Supervisory State gradually gave up her right to supervise the State on the grounds that she was seriously ill. The old emperor moved from the hot spring palace to Gushan outside the city of Shengdu. It was rumored that she was seriously ill, and the veterans of the court were crying bitterly. With Xiao Ji following his lead, everyone was waiting for him to abolish the young emperor and change the dynasty.

A year passed in the blink of an eye, from the late spring to the scorching summer, from late autumn to the cold winter, Chang Ge sealed himself in the palace and never left home. During the holidays, Qiu Moyan would come to the palace to see her and bring her the best things in the city. After eating snacks and wild fruits from the mountains, and occasionally carrying a jar of good wine, the brother and sister would sit in the courtyard drinking and chatting about recent interesting things.

"Don't you feel bored staying in the palace all day?"

"No, I've been writing a storybook recently, which is very popular among the ladies of famous families in Shengdu." Chang Ge said with a smile. The time in her dream was like a fleeting moment. She had three meals a day and spent the rest of the time reading stories. Notebooks, writing notebooks, and then developing other interests and hobbies, the time passes leisurely and freely.

In this palace, Xiao Ji never shortchanges her food and clothing. The charcoal for the winter fire is the best silver charcoal. Feizhang can come and stay for two days every month, and Qiu Moyan also comes every three months. , Besides, if Xiao Ji doesn't come, this day will be like a fairy.

"The book written by Your Highness is very nice. There is also an elegant name among the family members of famous families, called Young Master Yanyu."

The palace servant came to refill the tea and couldn't help but say.

Mr. Yanyu has become popular in Shengdu this year, and every storybook he writes is very popular. In the past, the storybooks circulated in Shengdu were about poor scholars meeting daughters from aristocratic families, or about catching a son-in-law. But the storybook written by Mr. Yanyu, They are all girls from aristocratic families who outsmart the wolves in the mountain, see through the countless tricks of the scholars, and then choose the right man with their discerning eyes. The most popular among them is the book of stories about past and present lives.

"His Highness originally wrote these words in the notebook to pass the time, but the sales became so popular that the booksellers in Shengdu made a fortune. His Highness had people send the money to the treasury."

The palace man said that he felt a little regretful. Although there was no shortage of food and clothing in the Chaohua Palace, the money was in vain, and His Highness actually moved it all to the treasury.

Qiu Moyan laughed: "If those old ministers knew that you were hiding here and writing notebooks because you were sick, and ignored the government affairs, I'm afraid they would tear down the walls of the capital city."

Chang Ge picked up a piece of fruit and ate it, and said with a smile: "The words I wrote are not for these old fogies to read, so don't worry about them."

Qiu Moyan had a complicated expression. He seemed very happy to see Chang Ge like this, but she was different from him. He had already paved the way for her. If she wanted to get to that position, it was not impossible, but she Peacefully self-proclaimed in this Chaohua Palace.

Qiu Moyan asked: "Why are you called Mr. Yanyu?"

Changge said calmly: "The mist and rain have soaked Qingyi."

If he uses his paintings to make the young man in green clothes, she will use her books to make him the young master in misty rain.

Qiu Moyan: "It's a coincidence that there is a young man in green among the people, who is excellent in calligraphy and painting. Your name is somewhat related to him. Have you seen this young man in blue?"

Changge shook his head: "No."

Since Qiu Moyan gave up the throne, he should not call Mu Qingyi back to the capital. She will not be able to leave the imperial palace in her life, and they will probably never meet her again in this life.

Qiu Moyan said regretfully: "That's a pity. It's a pity that you don't like painting, otherwise I would be shameless and ask for one for you. His paintings are like clouds in the sky, with wonderful strokes and flowers. Only a holy state of mind can paint them." That kind of painting, that kind of writing."

Qiu Moyan sighed and saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and left.

"Next time we see you again, I'm afraid I'll have to wait until autumn." Qiu Moyan hesitated. After planning for a year, the time for Xiao Ji to become emperor was ripe. Most of the veterans in the court fell in love with him. After seven or eight years of power dissipated, Xiao Ji will depose the young emperor and proclaim himself emperor by autumn at the latest.

Changge nodded and said with a smile: "Then bring some autumn crabs over."

Qiu Moyan said softly: "Okay."

In the early autumn of the third year of Yuanhe, the regent Xiao Ji deposed the young emperor, proclaimed himself emperor without deposing any soldiers, and changed dynasties.

When the news reached the Chaohua Palace, the people in the palace were a little trembling. For such a major event as a dynasty change, most of the superiors would eradicate the roots. Now the old emperor and the young emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty are safe, and there is also a great emperor Ji and a new emperor living in the palace. How can you sleep peacefully?

After waiting for seven days, no order arrived at Chaohua Palace. The palace attendants who served Chang Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the most dangerous days were over.

Your Majesty did not take action against Her Royal Highness Di Ji immediately after he ascended the throne, and he should not do anything in the future.

There were no changes on Changge's side, but Qiu Moyan and Feizhang were successively made kings by Xiao Ji and sent to fiefdoms. Qiu Moyan went to Shu and Feizhang went to Beidi.

This is also unique in history books.The new emperor has ascended the throne, and the two emperors from the old dynasty still exist. In this situation, I don't know whether to say that the new emperor is soft-hearted, or that the two emperors have no worldly desires and are too Buddhist.

Anyway, things happened strangely.

Changge didn't wait for Qiu Xie, and when Qiu Moyan went to Shu, she couldn't send him off. She only had people send him geographical miscellaneous notes about Shu and a cloak to keep out the cold.

The land of Shu is thousands of miles away from Shengdu, and Qiu Moyan is an old emperor of the old dynasty. Once they leave, there is no chance that they will see each other again.

After Qiu Moyan left, it was Feizhang.

Before Feizhang left, Lai Chaohua Palace cried for a whole day. Finally, he cried out, hugged her legs, and promised: "Sister, the master said that when I grow up, I can go back to Shengdu to visit my sister." , Sister, wait for me, wait for me to grow up."

After the little guy finished speaking, he cried and wiped his tears again.

Changge laughed, touched his little head and said, "Then we wait for Xiao Feizhang to grow up? Beidi is a place that can train people. Maybe in a few years, Xiao Feizhang will grow into a heroic and heroic man."

The little guy wiped away his tears and nodded heavily: "I will definitely do it!"

When Qiu Moyan left, there were no waves in her heart. When Feizhang left, she looked at the square palace walls with a little sore eyes. They were all gone. People outside the palace walls could not come in, and people inside the palace walls could not come in. can not go out.

After all, she was the only one left.

Qiu Moyan and Feizhang went to the fiefdom one after another, and no one else came to Chaohua Palace. As time passed, even the palace people did not come to this remote palace. Only the young eunuch sent one item every month.

When the palace people saw that the new emperor had ascended the throne, they never came to Chaohua Palace. This place seemed like a forgotten corner of the imperial palace, so they approached her one after another and wanted to leave the palace.

She said yes.

With only four maids, two nuns and a few secret guards left around, Chaohua Palace became increasingly deserted.

Changge didn't pay much attention to it. He wrote in a storybook every day, listened to the palace maids gossiping about interesting things outside, and occasionally planted some flowers and plants. Time flew by.

"Your Highness, there are rumors outside that your Majesty has not accepted the selection of concubines even half a year after he ascended the throne. He said that your Majesty..." The maid did not dare to say the next words, so she only made gestures.

Nowadays, everyone in the palace says that His Majesty is a seductress, but they have noticed that His Majesty often came to Chaohua Palace before, and for some unknown reason in the past two years, he never came again.

Chang Ge was stunned when he heard this.

A good man?Xiao Ji?

She held her forehead, feeling that this rumor was a bit outrageous.

"There's no one around Xiao Ji?"

The palace maid nodded cautiously and said in a low voice: "The ministers of the previous dynasty had to bang their heads against the pillars to force His Majesty to appoint queens and choose concubines. His Majesty only said coldly, if you want to hit them, just go ahead and carry the bones out to fill the moat. This batch If you die, we will select a group of students to join the court next spring."

"I heard that His Majesty is busy reviewing memorials until late at night every day."

"There are only a few concubines in the palace, and the only ones left are maids like us, but His Majesty doesn't like women to get close to him."

It's strange to say that when Emperor Zhaoxin was on the throne, the harem was full of gorgeous concubines. After Emperor Zhaoxin died, he had no heirs. All the concubines and below asked for grace and were released from the palace to get married on their own. The rest did not become monks. Bhikshunis were buried as martyrs.

The two emperors who came to the throne later did not have any queens or concubines, and the number of women in the imperial palace gradually became pitiful.

"There are rumors spreading outside that either His Majesty doesn't like women, or..."

Changge looked at the palace man: "What is it?"

"Those words are a bit unpalatable, Your Highness had better not listen to them."

"Oh, there's nothing I can't say. Your Highness arranges flowers and writes in the palace every day. If you don't listen to some gossip, your life will be very frustrating. There are rumors outside that His Majesty likes you and doesn't dare to make you a queen or concubine. Afraid of your jealousy, Your Majesty does not designate the queen as a concubine, but he is actually hiding his beauty in the golden room of the palace."

"Don't talk nonsense. Outsiders don't know, don't you and I know? Your Majesty hasn't stepped into the Chaohua Palace for more than a year, so how can you hide your beauty in the golden house? In my opinion, Your Majesty used to come here often, just to treat His Highness as It’s a pretense.”

"It can't really be..."

Chang Ge held her forehead, and she was getting more and more outrageous as she spoke. Fortunately, she was as cold as a cold palace in the palace, and would not let outsiders hear.

It's just that Xiao Ji never made the queen a concubine. She really didn't expect it.

What does he want to do?

"Your Highness, you should just talk."

"That's right, that's right, Your Highness, if you don't talk anymore, you won't like to talk anymore."

Changge said calmly: "Don't say these words outside Chaohua Palace. Xiao Ji's gossip is not something you can discuss. He is a very stubborn person who must retaliate and is very petty."

If he found out that the palace maids rumored that he liked men, they would probably be furious.

The palace people's faces suddenly turned pale, and they knelt down with a thud.

"I must retaliate for my anger? Are you petty?" Xiao Ji's deep and hoarse voice came from behind, with the aura of an emperor, and no hint of joy or anger could be heard.

Chang Ge stiffened when he heard this. He really couldn't comment on what was right or wrong, because he could easily be caught and die on the spot.

She turned to look at Xiao Ji, who was standing outside the door. He was wearing a deep black imperial robe with flying dragons embroidered with gold thread. She hadn't seen him for more than a year, and he had become more and more unpredictable, with a lonely look on his face. A cold look.