After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

Jun Changque clicked his tongue: "They were too anxious. They started setting off fireworks before midnight (23 o'clock to 1 o'clock in the morning)."

Mo Yanzhuo chuckled: "Nothing, ours lasted a long time, the finale."

He looked at the scattered people beside him, approached Jun Changque, and said in his ear: "Your Majesty, I will always be happy every year."

Jun Changque smiled: "Are you so persistent in blessing me? What about my New Year's money?"

Mo Yanzhuo smiled and said, "I'll give it to you later."

The continuous fireworks were reflected in the eyes of the two people. Under the thousands of dazzling lights, their respective figures were more memorable than the fireworks.

Fingers clasped together, the two of them looked into the distance together.

Gui Ying pulled Yun Jue into the darkness and handed him a clay doll in the shape of a little rabbit.

Yun Jue lowered his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

Quite heavy.

Guiying said: "New Year's gift."

Yun Jue raised his eyebrows: "Brother Aying gave me a gift first."

He couldn't put it down and looked up and down at the doll in his hand, wondering why the soil was so heavy.

Gui Ying didn't say anything. He took a few steps back and looked at Yun Jue with the fireworks in the background, his expression gentle.

I don’t know when he will discover the broken silver in the little clay doll’s belly.

On the other side, Yun Liu watched the fireworks for a moment, then his eyes gradually fell on Han Mo'er. After a moment of hesitation, he walked over, took out an apple from his sleeve, and handed it to her.

Han Mo'er was stunned: "Master Yun?"

Yun Liu said: "Here you go, to cushion your belly."

Like herself, she was afraid that something would go wrong, so she watched it with her own hands and was not busy eating at all.

She is not yet a person who shares life and death with His Majesty and Master, and cannot enter the main hall to celebrate the New Year together.

No more food.

Yun Liu left after delivering the things. Han Mo'er looked at his figure, put the apple in her arms, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

After watching for more than half an hour, they felt a little cold and returned to the hall.

The food that had been eaten earlier had been cleared away, and the hot dumplings were brought to the table. Yun Jue and the others rushed to put the dumplings into their own bowls, and then grabbed the dumplings from the people next to them, and they immediately started to fight.

What was presented to Mo Yanzhuo and Jun Changque was another portion, so naturally no one dared to snatch it.

Mo Yanzhuo picked up the chopsticks and gave him a bowl: "Eat it."

Jun Changque raised his eyebrows, couldn't he eat them one by one?

However, he did not refuse Mo Yanzhuo's kindness. He picked up one, took a bite, nudged his teeth, took out the dumpling, and saw a small copper plate inside.

Seeing Mo Yanzhuo's unsurprised expression, he smiled: "Did you let it go?"

Mo Yanzhuo said, "Try again."

Jun Changque put the copper plate aside and picked up another one: "You can't have all the copper plates. Have you washed the copper plates?"

Mo Yanzhuo frowned: "Your Majesty, please don't spoil the fun."

"Hahaha, I just said it casually."

Why are you still in a hurry?

Han Mo'er stood at the door, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Anyang and the Prince Consort have an audience."

Jun Changque put down his chopsticks: "Quickly announce."

Princess Anyang, who was dressed in palace attire, was in much better condition. Jiang Yihan, who was beside her, kept looking at her, and the relationship between the two was as tender as ever.

Behind the two of them was Jiang Chi, who looked eager and seemed more willing to see Jun Changque and the others.

He walked forward quickly, then slowed down and bowed politely.

Princess Anyang looked at her son and felt a little uncomfortable. Her son was still a little distant from them, and it was worse than when she saw Jun Changque.

But she also knew that her son was fine now, getting closer to them little by little, and even had dinner with them before entering the palace tonight, which was good.

She already knew Jun Changque's thoughts. As a mother, she secretly did not want her son to take that path, but she could not stop her son's own wishes.

She forced her son to stay with her, which was selfish on her part.

But since they are all in the capital, they can know their son's situation at any time.

"Aunt Anyang, uncle."

Jun Changque and Mo Yanzhuo went up to meet him together. Jun Changque looked very obedient: "Aunt, uncle."

Mo Yanzhuo hesitated for a moment, then shouted: "Aunt, uncle."

Princess Anyang raised her eyebrows: "Oh."

Quite interesting.

She respected Jun Changque's feelings and didn't want to interfere. This was the first time she saw the two of them standing together.

It's actually quite harmonious.

This obedient look is exactly the same.

Two small children.

Standing in front of him with such a guilty conscience now, is it because the contract was hid from her before?

Princess Anyang smiled: "Wish me a happy new year, and I will give you lucky money."

The two kowtowed obediently. Princess Anyang took out a handful of banknotes and gave each of them a stack.

Princess Anyang touched their heads respectively and said: "Okay, let's eat what you have and don't worry about us."

Jun Changque stood up and returned to his position with Mo Yanzhuo.

Aunt Anyang didn't blame them, she just gave them the most loving elder care.

Let the two of them respect each other from the bottom of their hearts.

After staying for a while, Princess Anyang and Jiang Yihan went back to the princess mansion to watch the New Year, and the banquet in the palace was also dismissed.

Let them go and play separately.

Jiang Chi was the youngest and had several New Year's money in his hand.

We went to play with Yun Cong and the others.

Jun Changque and Mo Yanzhuo returned to the Shangqing Palace, and Mo Yanzhuo tied a red rope tied with a copper plate to his other hand.

Jun Changque looked at the copper plate and smiled. They had a tacit understanding.

He also prepared one for Mo Yanzhuo and lowered his head to tie it for him.

He stretched out his hand to Mo Yanzhuo's hand, and the pair of red ropes tied the two together.

Jun Changque still remembered one thing: "Where is my New Year's money?"

Mo Yanzhuo pulled the person to the bed and took out a purse from the pillow: "If you say something nice, I'll give it to you."

Jun Changque's brows and eyes moved, his eyes hiding the stars: "Asu, I love you."

Mo Yanzhuo's heart trembled, she pressed him on the bed and kissed him fiercely: "I love you too, and I will never regret it in this life."

Outside the main hall, even more dazzling fireworks bloomed, and Jun Changque thought in a daze: They had specially prepared the fireworks for others to see.

However, they will have more opportunities to watch the more beautiful fireworks in the world together in the future.

*

Four years later.

A letter came from Yangcheng: In the spring of the fourth year of Emperor Junqi's reign, on January 17, at the end of Youshi (19: to :), the Supreme Emperor passed away.

When Jun Changque saw the letter, he was stunned for a moment.

With his father's body, the imperial doctors used all kinds of methods to allow his father to live for four more years, which was the ultimate.

They had only met once or twice in the past four years, and he didn't want to go, but as a son, no matter how much he hated his father, he still had to come out to visit once or twice, and perform the show of a father's kindness and a son's filial piety in front of the world.

The last time he heard his father's doubts and interference between him and Mo Yanzhuo, he was so angry that he announced the canonization of Mo Yanzhuo as the queen directly in front of everyone in the world.

For the common people, the increasingly powerful dynasty in the past four years gave them a deeper respect for the emperor.

The courtiers had no way to deal with the extremely powerful emperor.

What's even more disgusting is that the emperors took the initiative to create opportunities for the women they selected, so that they could find their desired partners and achieve happiness.

Those women who have been waiting for the opportunity to enter the palace have already waited four years. Now Jun Changque can use the excuse that the emperor has died and needs to observe filial piety to make them wait another three years, completely delaying the age of marriage.

Another two years later.

Emperor Jun Qi left an imperial edict and left the imperial city with his queen at night.

The imperial edict was written as an abdication edict, renaming Princess Anyang's child Jiang Chi Junchi, canonizing him as the prince, and immediately ascending the throne.

Not to mention the courtiers, Jun Chi himself was also confused. With Wen Yuan's help, he ascended the throne as Emperor Junyi.

The young emperor is only fifteen years old.

The auxiliary minister is Wen Shoufu, who is also the emperor's teacher. His son Wen Ji is the young emperor's companion and attendant.

Far away on the main road in the capital, two carriages walked one behind the other and stopped by a stream.

A person jumped out of the carriage first. He was wearing a light blue brocade robe and looked like a breeze.

The curtain of the carriage in front opened, revealing Jun Changque's increasingly beautiful face. He looked outside lazily.

The man in brocade robes filled a kettle, ran to his carriage, and handed the kettle to him: "Drink water."

Jun Changque asked with a smile: "Aren't you thirsty, Zhao'er? Just drink first, don't worry about my brother."

He was supposed to be taking care of his younger brother.

Jun Changzhao has become accustomed to his presence in recent years. After Chun Ya's death, he likes to stick to him even more.

Jun Changzhao still raised his hands and tilted his head with a smile.

The man had a warm smile. He was the younger brother with whom he was closest.

Jun Changque said: "Zhao'er, we are going to Northern Xinjiang soon. There are many people there who are very kind to my brother. They will also be kind to you. When the time comes, they will take you to barbecue, ride horses, and wrestle. Will you like it? ?”

Jun Changzhao didn't understand what he meant, but he liked what the two brothers liked, so he nodded: "I like it."

"Zhao'er is so good."

After receiving the compliment, Jun Changzhao's smile became even brighter: "Go over there and have a look."

"Well, go ahead, we'll be right back."

There is a sea of ​​flowers over there, and Jun Changzhao is lying on the ground unrestrainedly. The child's mind is free from many worries.

Jun Changque and Mo Yanzhuo followed. Jun Changque asked, "Is there really a way for Yun Cong to restore him to normal?"

Mo Yanzhuo nodded: "Since he dares to respond, he is confident. The main thing is that A'que thinks that if he is so good, it is better to return to normal and know everything."

Jun Changque frowned: "No matter what, he has the right to return to normal. He can afford good or bad. I can't selfishly let him stay like this."

"That's fine. Once we get to Northern Xinjiang, we'll treat him slowly, putting safety first. We have plenty of time."

"That's true."

For the rest of my life, may I be as bright as the stars and the moon, shining brightly every night.

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