Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

After Ye Jingyao left, Ye Jingyu snapped his fingers in the void.

Two secret guards fell from the sky and said respectfully: "Your Majesty."

Ye Jingyu said quietly: "Come here."

The two of them got close to Ye Jingyu, and after a while, they flew up to the roof and disappeared.

Looking at the dark night, Ye Jingyu raised the corners of his lips.

It's time to put an end to this, and the next step is the old thief Guan Mengting.

Aslan can have the respect of his personal servant, this old thief is inseparable from Aslan.

He hasn't found the old thief because he has too many things to deal with recently.

Thinking of this, Ye Jingyu's eyes instantly turned cold.

He stood in the night wind, calmed down his mind, and returned to the temple.

But he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep on the quilt.

It was indeed an inelegant sleeping position, but he liked it.

He just liked Yin Qingxuan's wanton and free look.

He gently took off his outer robe and held the fragrant and soft body in his arms.

Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers and plants on her body, Ye Jingyu suddenly felt particularly at ease.

He pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead and closed his eyes.

Just after the fourth watch, Li Defu walked in holding filial piety clothes.

Standing outside the curtain, he said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to Cining Palace."

Ye Jingyu woke up suddenly and looked at Yin Qingxuan hugging him like an octopus, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

He lifted the curtain and waved his hand towards Li Defu.

Li Defu immediately stepped away knowingly. Ye Jingyu gently pulled away Yin Qingxuan's hand and came to the ground with bare feet.

"Don't disturb her. Call for someone after five o'clock."

While helping Ye Jingyu put on his clothes, Li Defu said respectfully, "I know this. I'm going to tell Xiao Chunzi to watch the time."

"Ah."

Ye Jingyu dressed neatly, washed himself, and hurried out of Chengtian Hall.

In fact, when he opened the curtain, Yin Qingxuan was already awake.

Listening to the conversation between Ye Jingyu and Li Defu, my heart was filled with happiness and emotion.

Ye Jingyu was really kind to her, but this kind of kindness made her a little confused and didn't know how to respond.

Just now, Yin Qingxuan suddenly figured it out.

Since she planned to stay together as a family, there was no need to care about anything else.

It is not easy to meet a man in this life who is both talented and beautiful, and who loves him so much, and I also happen to like him, so what else can I say.

She has experienced so much, how can she still be afraid of a mere palace fight?

From today on, she will defend her love. Unless Ye Jingyu doesn't love her anymore, she will fight these Yingying Yanyan to the end.

This goal made Yin Qingxuan wake up instantly. She washed her face and asked Xiao Chunzi to bring her mourning clothes.

At this time, it was just dawning and the air was filled with dew moisture.

Occasionally, the chirping of crickets can be heard in the grass, conveying the vitality of morning.

After drinking tea, Yin Qingxuan arrived at Cining Palace.

Before entering the door, I heard a howling sound, which was undoubtedly Ye Jingyao.

All the ministers were also wearing mourning clothes and kneeling at the entrance of the palace, and the chanting inside became even more urgent.

Yin Qingxuan jumped over the courtiers and walked into the courtyard. Someone had already closed the coffin lid and hammered in five coffin nails, three long and two short.

Ye Jingyu stood in the middle of the door, with a group of young masters behind him.

Three steps away from him, standing was Xu Zhiyuan. She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, with tears on her face.

It’s really a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate!

Yin Qingxuan gave her a sarcastic look, then walked to Ye Jingyu's side and called out in a low voice.

"emperor!"

Seeing Yin Qingxuan, Ye Jingyu frowned slightly.

"Why are you here so early?"

"Already had enough sleep."

Yin Qingxuan's face turned slightly red when she thought about how she almost accidentally misfired last night.

"I just slept for a long time, that's all. Let's go back and rest later."

Ye Jingyu grabbed her hand, squeezed it gently and then let go.

Xu Zhiyuan stood behind the two of them. Seeing the two of them being so intimate, her eyes suddenly darkened.

The Minister of Rites has begun to read out the life of the Empress Dowager. His words are exquisite and beautiful, making the Empress Dowager seem like the reincarnation of an immortal.

Yin Qingxuan was so happy that she was talking nonsense with her eyes open.

She can sum up the life of the Queen Mother in four words, that is - extremely vicious.

In the time it took to burn an incense stick, I finally finished reading the condolence words.

Immediately, someone shouted loudly: "Wake up!"

The horns of the cow suddenly blew, and the deep sound was quite sad and solemn.

A group of people lifted the coffin and went to the imperial mausoleum.

After leaving Cining Palace, another group of people walked out, carrying a large box tied with white flowers. It contained jewelry, tables, chairs, benches, gold basins for washing and other items. There were more than 100 boxes, which were extremely luxurious.

It was indeed a state funeral, but there were so many burial objects that made Yin Qingxuan want to rob the tomb.

Ye Jingyu followed the coffin to the newly built memorial platform, burned a stick of incense, knelt down to the Queen Mother three times, and watched the soldiers and horses leave the palace.

Behind him were a group of concubines and mistresses who were crying bitterly. Most of them were doing nothing but thunder.

Yin Qingxuan was looking forward when she suddenly heard a slightly childish voice saying: "The Queen Mother's matter is over. Don't forget about my king's matter."

Yin Qingxuan turned away, and Ye Jinglan, who was wearing mourning clothes, had already followed the funeral procession.