Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Yin Qingxuan gave the three people another thousand taels of silver notes and told them not to spend it recklessly. If they couldn't find anyone, they could go to the capital to stay.

The three of them nodded repeatedly, loaded all the things onto the carriage, and left happily.

Yin Qingxuan shook her head helplessly.

"This personality is very compatible with Ye Jinglan."

Ye Jingyu also looked at the three people and said with a smile: "People from the underworld should be free and easy like people from the underworld. This is their true nature!"

"Then should we leave freely?"

Yin Qingxuan raised her eyes and looked at Ye Jingyu. This was something the two of them had agreed on long ago. Instead of waiting for them to sober up and be separated by life and death, it would be better to leave secretly.

"As a husband, I always listen to my wife."

Ye Jingyu blew a whistle, and two white shadows suddenly rushed over from the distance, followed by a carriage.

Yin Qingxuan shouted happily.

"Snow White, Little White!"

Bai Xue had already opened her big paws and hugged Yin Qingxuan's waist affectionately.

Xiaobai also rubbed against Yin Qingxuan's legs, showing a rare affinity towards people.

Yin Qingxuan rubbed Bai Xue's furry head, then rubbed Xiao Bai's head, and then turned to the residence of He Yuan and Mei Qingge. After a long while, he said cruelly, "Let's go!"

She took Xiao Nanfeng and got on the carriage, and Cheng Fenglou spontaneously became the coachman.

After going through so many things, the childishness on his little face has faded a lot, and he looks like a mature young man.

Especially after learning that his master and his mistress were actually the current emperor and empress, Cheng Fenglou forced himself to be more proper and proper. Being with these two nobles, he naturally could not embarrass them.

"drive!"

With a whip sound, the carriage left Silver City at night!

The moment we left the misty forest, the lights in the main city came on and became brightly lit.

Mei Qingge was standing at the door, crying her eyes out.

"Qingxuan...she's gone!"

He Yuan embraced her trembling body. He felt equally sad, but he had to suppress his grief and comfort her in a gentle voice.

"Jing Yu has just been on the throne for more than a year, and he has experienced drought and insect plagues. Now that things have just improved, everything still needs to be innovated. Naturally, he can't stay outside for long. He and Qing Xuan are responsible for the rise and fall of the dynasty and the peace of the people of the world. Their responsibilities are heavier than ours."

Mei Qingge grabbed his sleeve tightly and said with a sob: "I understand everything, but I just can't bear it."

He Yuan sighed heavily.

"I am no different. What parent in the world would be willing to give up their own children?"

When Mei Qingge heard this, her tears flowed even harder and she cried like a little girl.

"I don't care. You have to train Zang Feng to become the city lord as soon as possible. Then I will go to the capital to find Qing Xuan."

"Okay, whatever you say, I agree with everything you say."

He Yuan coaxed Mei Qingge softly and finally pulled her back into the house. A moment later, several dark shadows left Yincheng. They were the people from Shengyin Pavilion.

Xiao Yinhuan was also reluctant to leave, but she also knew that as long as people made different choices, they would definitely not walk on the same path.

She has given up the wealth and glory in the palace, and now has only one wish, which is to reorganize Shengyin Pavilion and continue to uphold justice for the righteous martial arts world.

After leaving the misty forest, I saw a figure blocking the path ahead.

The disciples behind him immediately drew their swords. Hua Qian took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is blocking the way here? Get out of the way!"

The man turned around slowly, and the moonlight reflected on his long silver hair. Xiao Yinhuan was slightly startled.

It’s Lin Xiao!

Why is this crazy person stopping me?

Looking at his still young and handsome face, Xiao Yinhuan couldn't help feeling dazed.

In those years, Junior Sister Fengyi often talked to her about Lin Xiao. Decades have passed, and she is now nearly middle-aged and Junior Sister Fengyi is no longer around. However, Junior Sister Fengyi's husband still looks like a young man!

Looking at that face without any trace of time, Xiao Yinhuan thought of her junior sister and her master again, as if she had returned to those carefree days...

After all, nothing can be undone!

Xiao Yinhuan sighed, clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Lin!"