Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

A breeze blew in from outside the temple, gently brushing his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

"This throne symbolizes supreme power and heavy responsibility. Now the baton is passed to you. I hope you will live up to everyone's expectations and shoulder the responsibility of the country." Xiao Chenyi looked at his son and said seriously.

"Yes!" Xiuqi nodded seriously.

He wanted to take the sages as examples and constantly motivate himself to make this country, under his rule, a prosperous country where people could live and work in peace and contentment and people from all over the world would come to pay tribute.

Xiuqi turned slowly, the hem of his dragon robe drawing a graceful arc, and he sat steadily on the dragon throne.

At that moment, it seemed as if the entire dynasty was under his control.

Soon, cheers of congratulations to the new emperor on his ascension to the throne were heard inside and outside the hall.

Xiuqi was slightly moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the ministers shouted "Long live the emperor" in a voice that shook the earth.

The cheers were like surging waves, one after another, hitting people's eardrums.

Some of the ministers had tears in their eyes, and their voices were trembling as they shouted "Long live the emperor"; others looked solemn, shouted loudly, their eyes full of loyalty and support for the new emperor.

This call is an endorsement of the new emperor, a blessing for the future of the dynasty, and their wish for the prosperity of the country.

Outside the palace, firecrackers blasted, the crackling sounds resounded through the sky, fireworks bloomed into colorful flowers in the sky, and the people were also celebrating this historic moment.

The streets and alleys were filled with laughter and people sang and danced to celebrate the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

The whole country was immersed in the joy of the new emperor's enthronement, as if a joyful and peaceful picture was slowly unfolding across the earth.

Amidst this bustle and solemnity, the dynasty opened a new chapter, carrying the glory of the past and moving towards unknown brilliance, and everyone present became a witness to this great moment.

They witnessed the alternation of power, the rise of the new emperor, and the beginning of an era.

A few days later, Xiao Chenyi and Yun Xi returned to the manor with their twin children.

Mibao insisted on living in the palace: "My brother is too lonely, I will stay to accompany her!"

Xiu Qi also smiled and ruffled his sister's hair: "Okay."

Seeing that both siblings wanted to be together, Yun Xi and the others did not insist.

"Then I'll leave a few more people behind." Yun Xi turned around and told Chuchun and Handong to stay and protect Mibao.

In addition, two young maids who were trained in martial arts in the manor were arranged to serve.

Mother Shi also wanted to stay, but was rejected by Yun Xi.

"Mother Shi," she looked at her gratefully, "you have worked hard these years, and it is time for you to enjoy your life. You and the miracle doctor should live a good life together."

Mother Shi blushed: "Don't listen to that old man's nonsense."

Yun Xi took out a small box and handed it to Mother Shi: "Inside is a yard that I specially prepared for you, and some fields."

Seeing her insistence, Mother Shi's eyes turned red and she reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Just as Lin Shanjiang was about to leave, Mi Bao pulled him back tightly: "Grandpa, come with me!"

The two lived together in Shu for several years, and Lin Shanjiang was a doting parent, so their relationship already remained very deep.

Yun Xi also hoped that someone would be watching over Mi Bao, so she pleaded with Lin Shanjiang, "Daddy, thank you for your hard work."

"Okay." Lin Shanjiang was actually very happy to be with Mi Bao.

The little guy is lively and cute, bringing a lot of fun to his life.

A month later, Yun Xi received a letter from Lin Shanjiang.

When she opened it, she was shocked and hurried to find Xiao Chenyi: "Chenyi, my godfather...he is actually getting married!!!"

"Ah? So sudden? With whom?" Xiao Chenyi was also shocked.

"You can't guess it." Yun Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Unexpectedly, after Lin Shanjiang had been in the palace for a month, he actually fell in love with Sister Wen, the concubine who lived in the palace with the previous emperor!

Yun Xi couldn't help but laugh: "Daddy should thank me. It was me who kept Sister Wen in the palace, so he got his current wife."

"Yes, do you want your father to give you a thank-you gift for being the matchmaker?" Xiao Chenyi held the baby in his arms and gave Yun Xi a funny look.

"Forget about accepting gifts. Daddy definitely won't give them to me." Yun Xi sighed.

Ever since Daddy found out how rich she was, he no longer doted on her and would get some money from her whenever he could.

To put it bluntly, the love for her has disappeared!

He is no longer the father who loves her to the core!

Two months later, Lin Shanjiang and Miss Wen's wedding was held in a low-key manner.

Both of them are not young anymore and have been married before, so they don't want to do anything superficial.

I invited my close relatives and friends and had a meal at the restaurant.

Afterwards, Lin Shanjiang took Miss Wen on a trip to Linjia Village, under the pretext of paying homage to their ancestors.

Mibao, who loves fun, followed them but was pulled back by Xiuqi, who was already sensible.

They are newlyweds, what are you doing next to them?

There are many things that are for children, don't watch them! It will cause stye!

In the alley.

Chen Wanruo looked haggard and was as thin as a bone.

Lying in bed, breathing hard.

"Boss, go talk to your father and ask him to move Jiaojiao's grave to the Feng family's ancestral grave."

"Mom, I've talked to Dad about this several times. He doesn't agree. Jiaojiao has been buried for so long, so don't worry about it. Just take good care of yourself."

We can't dig people out of the ground and rebury them, can we?

This matter involves blood relatives, and Feng Yuanzhe still feels scared.

He felt both love and hate for Feng Jiaojiao.

Loving her is engraved in my bones.

He hated her because she didn't treat him as her own and concealed her true identity.

Jiaojiao died suddenly and the doctor said it was due to illness.

He was too lazy to pursue the matter.

It would be nice to put Jiaojiao's tablet at the head of your bed and hold her in your arms as you fall asleep every day.

Ten days later, Chen Wanruo couldn't hold on and breathed her last.

His eyes were wide open before he died, looking very unwilling.

Feng Yuanzhe bought a coffin and had his mother carried to the door of Feng's house.

Then, without saying a word, he knelt outside the gate of Feng Mansion.

When his mother died, he wanted her to be buried in the ancestral tomb of the Feng family.

I want my father to recognize my mother.

I also want my father to recognize me.

It would not look good to have a dead person's coffin at the door, so Minister Feng had no choice but to wave his hand and ask the housekeeper to bury Chen Wanruo at the edge of the Feng family's ancestral tomb.

Anyway, he would not be buried with her in the same grave. He was afraid that he would be irritated to death by her stupidity in the underworld.

On the night when Chen Wanruo was laid to rest, the moonlight was like water, coldly and lonely, pouring over the newly erected grave. All around was silence, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the grass.

In this silence, a figure suddenly appeared - a mysterious woman wearing a veil walked slowly towards them. Her steps were light, as if she was afraid to disturb this sleeping land.

When she arrived at Chen Wanruo's grave, she knelt on her knees without hesitation, her body trembling slightly. Tears slid down her veiled face, drop by drop, soaking the soil under her feet. She knelt quietly, crying softly, as if she wanted to vent all the grief in her heart.

If Yun Xi were here, she would see that this woman is Feng Jiaojiao!

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We can’t let Xiuqi worry about Mibao.