Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

After entering "Qingyuan", Xu Mingyue gave the prescription to Shuhuai and left Tiantian in Qingyuan. After a few words of explanation, the brother and sister returned to their respective courtyards.

Xu Mingyue freshened up quickly and got into bed, falling into a deep sleep after a while.

Xu Mingliang was wearing a thin shirt and sat by the window with his half-wet and half-dry hair, piecing together everything that had happened since Xu Mingyue returned to Beijing.

It is true that Xu Mingliang has never dealt with Xie Qingyao head-on in these years.

The layout of Deshui during the flood, the birthday banquet, invited the Yu family to come forward, and sent Shu Bai to Xu Mingyue. The grand gesture of the palace yesterday and the comprehensive care in Prince Xian's Mansion today were enough for Xu Mingliang to know Xie Qingyao's current methods.

Yesterday it seemed that Xie Qingyao was extremely reckless and entered the palace alone in order to seek justice.

But throughout the ages, there has never been a so-called precedent of one person storming into the palace and seeking justice from the king of a country.

By coincidence, Xie Qingyao became the first person in history.

This promise from the king not only allowed Xie Qingyao to get it, but he also escaped unscathed.

So from the time Xie Qingyao woke up, to holding a sword and entering the palace, to beheading Shidu in demonstration, and then to the ministers forcing those above the dragon throne to make concessions.

In the end, he fainted in front of everyone, and when he left the palace, the civil and military officials of the court saw the guards returning to the palace.

One ring within another, a perfect fit.

Xie Qingyao first let everyone in the capital see his awakening and his power.

After Xie Qingyao achieved his wish, everyone in the capital saw that he was not invincible. He was able to win last night, but he was just lucky.

But foolproof luck is the sign of top strength.

Xu Minglang suddenly realized that with the power that Xie Qingyao had held in his hands for the past eight years, he had an absolute chance to kill the king on an occasion like last night.

But Xie Qingyao didn’t.

Why didn’t Xie Qingyao?

Xie Yu's death had nothing to do with Xie Yan, so Xie Yan's ascension to the throne did not offend the people of the world.

If Xie Qingyao had committed regicide yesterday, then Xie Qingyao would definitely have to bear the infamy for a thousand years.

But would Xie Qingyao, a murderer who has no expectations for the world, care about this so-called infamy?

will not.

Xu Minglang got up from the recliner and walked around the bedroom again and again.

Slowly, the setting sun shone into the house, making the originally dark floor shine with light and change its color.

Xu Mingliang knew why Xie Qingyao was gone.

Do not break or stand.

Xie Qingyao looked down upon the dynasty that had been played to decay by Xie Yan.

Xie Qingyao wants to recreate a clearer and more powerful dynasty.

But why did a person like Xie Qingyao, who didn't even care about his own life, think of overthrowing the old system and rebuilding a new one out of pure revenge?

Xu Minglang made countless deductions in his mind, and finally shook his head with a smile.

The reason why Xie Qingyao chose to re-examine this dynasty was that Xu Mingyue wanted to save the world.

Because Xie Qingyao received Xu Mingyue's love, he decided to return this love to the people.

If Xu Mingyue had not stood by Xie Qingyao's side last night, this country would have lost a talented and strategic king.

In this bet last night, it was not only Xie Qingyao who won, but also the mountains, rivers and people who were currently in chaos.

Xu Minglang's thoughts began to slowly go back. Maybe, from the night when his Yaoyao chose the concubine in the East Palace, the people of the world were closely related to her.

And Xie Qingyao's fate is also closely related to her.

Even if it has nothing to do with love, they are partners who must go hand in hand.

He raised his hand to touch the sunlight coming in from the window.

The cooperation between Xu and Xie Qingyao is inevitable. When it comes to gathering intelligence and guiding public opinion, Xie Qingyao must have more professional people in his hands.

He, Xu Minglang, is a businessman. His business license seems to be only in the capital, but in fact he controls more than half of the business territory of the Dayu Dynasty.

He wanted to start using the people in his hands who were traveling from north to south to stabilize the rear area.

Raising his hand and knocking on the coffee table three times, the guard walked to Xu Minglang's side and said, "Master, please give me your orders."

"Starting from today, without affecting the normal life of the people, shops in all core passes from the capital to Wu'an County will build cellars to store rice, grains and medicinal materials in batches."

"In order to maintain the effectiveness of rice grains and medicinal materials, they are sold on a regular basis."

"I obey my orders."

The personal guards took the order and left, and Xu Mingliang let out a long sigh of relief.

Turning around and getting on the bed, Xu Mingliang still couldn't sleep, thinking about the suffering in people's livelihood he had seen during his travels over the years.

It is not wrong for the king of a country to give up anyone, but if he gives up the people and the mountains and rivers, then he is not worthy of enjoying the support of the people in the world.

It took more than a hundred years for the Dayu Dynasty to build this prosperous age, but it only took eight years to destroy this prosperous age.

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There was a heavy rain in the capital last night, taking away the last trace of summer heat, and the autumn mood took over the world in the blink of an eye.

When Xie Qingyao opened his eyes again, it was already the afternoon of five days later. The moisture from last night's rain was hanging around Xie Qingyao, and even his breath was filled with just the right amount of moisture.

He raised his hand to pull back the bed curtain, and the pain of growing again after being burned by fire swept through all of Xie Qingyao's senses.

Cold sweat broke out from his pores and dyed Xie Qingyao's dirty clothes in an instant.

Not caring about the pain at all, with a pale face covered in sweat, Xie Qingyao put on his clogs and robe and got up from the bed.

Looking through the window at the leaves in the courtyard that had been knocked down by yesterday's autumn rain, Xie Qingyao's heart, which had been dull for several years, broke out of the ground on this autumn day, revealing a very light green.

Autumn is not only the harvest season, but also the hope of new life for Xie Qingyao.

This is not the Prince Xian's Mansion.

This is the closest house to Xu Mingyue Wangshu Tower in the entire capital.

Xie Qingyao is really about to have his own moon.

Stepping on his clogs and heading towards the door, Xie Qingyao couldn't wait to go to the study.

Through the study window, he could see the tree covering half of the attic of Wangshu Tower.

When winter comes and those unsightly leaves fall, Xie Qingyao can occasionally see his own moon.

Xu Mingyue came towards the main courtyard with Tiantian and Youyu. Shu Huai held the feather fan and bowed to guide Xu Mingyue.

"Did he finish the soup last night and this morning?"