After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

The king who had gone against the people was hung high in the air, with blood gushing out from his leg that had been bitten off by a tiger.

This blood is the flesh and blood of the people that the kings devoured in the name of power.

The solemn palace gate was opened, and Xun Xiang led all the civil and military officials out of the palace, kneeling three times and bowing nine times towards where Xia Che was.

"This old minister respectfully welcomes the return of the emperor. Long live the emperor."

The corrupt and incompetent ruler came to an end, and the eldest son of the previous emperor, who was surrounded by his subjects, was placed on the throne by the people.

Tens of thousands of people knelt down together and said, "Long live the emperor."

"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor."

Zhong Yuanyuan walked alone to meet Xia Che, personally held Xia Che's hand, and led him from among the mountains and rivers and the people to the place where he ruled the world.

"Your Majesty, please sacrifice the blood of the tyrant emperor and his treacherous ministers to comfort the people of this land who died unjustly."

One person calls, a thousand people respond.

Xia Che stood in front of all the people, looking at Xia Hong, who had already lost the ability to resist and was about to be completely eaten by the tiger.

Looking around: "Search for Shen Jinmo, and cut his body into pieces in the palace to comfort the people of the world and the loyal ministers who died in vain."

No matter how they knelt or shouted, everyone's eyes were filled with joy and relief after suffering so much hardship.

"Your Majesty is wise. Long live the Emperor."

Dusk falls and night arrives as expected.

The moon is full tonight, and families are reunited.

Shen Jinmo has been captured, five horses are ready, and hanging in the middle is a corpse with its face down and covered in black.

The treacherous minister who waved his horsewhip in public, causing the whole world to be indignant, was executed in this palace in the very imperial city where he had stirred up the turmoil.

From now on, there will no longer be a treacherous minister like Shen Jinmo in this world.

After taking off their black robes, Shen Jinmo and Xia Che, dressed in green shirts, walked side by side on the palace road under the moonlight.

A long, long time ago, they often walked together on this palace road, on these blue bricks, and under this moonlight.

At that time, they were always talking about the test questions left by the Grand Tutor, and imagining how they would work together to create a prosperous era with harmony among all people after Xia Qi handed over this land to them.

But now, wherever you look, you can see devastation.

Looking back on the road I have traveled, it was sixteen years of hard work and survival in desperate situations.

Looking ahead to the road ahead, it is a heavy responsibility that all people share.

Being able to win and prevent the country from being plunged into war again and causing the people to become homeless is a victory for Shen Jinmo and Xia Che.

But although they won the land and its people, they were also the losers.

The palace gate was in front of him. Outside the palace wall, Xie Nanxing was standing in the moonlight, wearing the same green shirt as Shen Jinmo, smiling brightly and tenderly at Shen Jinmo.

He is brighter than moonlight.

"Xia Che, I can only take you here."

"Xiao Mo, take care."

Without looking back, Shen Jinmo strode towards where Xie Nanxing was.

Outside the palace gate, Xie Nanxing ran as fast as he could in his life and threw himself into Shen Jinmo's arms.

Picking him up by the waist, Shen Jinmo hugged Yu Sheng tightly.

"Shen Jinmo, are you mine alone?"

"Yes."

"Shen Jinmo, you are so proud of yourself. You really didn't get hurt at all."

"It was Xie Nanxing who saved me."

It was Xie Nanxing who saved Shen Jinmo.

From body to mind.

"Shen Jinmo, do you have anything else to say?"

"I will spend the rest of my life with you, please spend it freely and don't show any pity."

"Hahaha."

Xie Nanxing was as happy as a fool in Shen Jinmo's arms. The whip that had been waving behind him to urge Xie Nanxing to move forward was crushed into pieces.

Xie Nanxing became Xie Nanxing herself.

"I have a lot of silver, and I can take good care of you."

"In the future, I will be your backer. You don't have to do anything. Just wait for me to support you."

Shen Jinmo lifted the person in his arms up a few times and felt that he had become thinner.

"That won't do. I want to make Xie Nanxing plump and white. I also want to study all kinds of tricks and tricks to make Xie Nanxing smile when she is awake and in her dreams."

Xie Nanxing rolled his eyes and muttered softly, "Don't talk about this at this late hour."

"Xie Nanxing, I love you."

Xie Nanxing hugged Shen Jinmo's neck tightly, "Shen Jinmo, thank you for loving me."

"Shen Jinmo, I love you very much."

The moon is brighter than the sun, and the warmth of the night is more touching.

Xia Che looked at the two people's backs as they left, with relief and loneliness in his eyes.

When he returned to Luoan that year and said the first word "welcome" to Shen Jinmo, there was someone beside him.

Now leaving Luoan, it was Xia Che who was alone to see Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing off.

Xie Nanxing and Shen Jinmo deserve the most passionate and long-lasting happiness in the world, and his A'Luo deserves it too.

The guard quickly ran behind Xia Che and reported respectfully: "Your Majesty, several forces suddenly appeared in the palace, and they all seemed to be looking for Lord Shen."

The corpse was an explanation to the people of the world and the court officials. These people with attentive eyes naturally knew that the deceased was not Shen Jinmo.

Xia Che nodded without showing any emotion.

Xie Nanxing has worked so hard over the years. If he doesn't save Shen Jinmo, there will be others who will save Shen Jinmo for Xie Nanxing.

Xia Che was not afraid that the news would leak out. Those who wanted to save people would work with him to hide the news that Shen Jinmo was not dead.

"How about the people who entered the Divine Capital together?"

"Without wasting a moment, without needing anyone to persuade them, they left the capital in broad daylight."

They would not cause any trouble to Xia Che, and they would not ask Xia Che for any credit.

They believe in Xia Che, and they believe that under Xia Che's leadership, they will all have enough food and clothing.

"Throw Imperial Doctor Shu among the people of Dingxi County. If he dies, it is fate. If he lives, let him kneel at the gate of Dingxi County, see the people every day, and use the rest of his life to atone for his sins."

"Yes."

The personal guards followed behind Xia Che, walking in the moonlight towards the golden palace.

After tonight, the capital of gods will be subsumed into the vast torrent, and what will remain is Luoan, the capital of the people of Daxia.

Along the banks of the Luo River, the country enjoys peace and prosperity.

--postscript

In the spring of the first year of An Ning, the emperor felt pity for the suffering of the people and did not hold a ceremony to ascend the throne. He decided to worship Emperor Gaozu Qi in the ancestral temple and ascend the throne to be emperor.

On the same day, the emperor appointed Chen Luo, the legitimate daughter of Duke Dingguo, as the empress, his eldest son Sui'an as the Crown Princess, and his eldest daughter Suining as the Princess Zhenguo.

In the winter of the twenty-third year of An Ning, the emperor looked northwest from the imperial palace and died in Luoan.

Emperor Che reigned for twenty-three years. He taught the world with the good reputation of the Grand Tutor Wu Cixiu, valued civil officials to stabilize internal affairs, valued military generals to expand the territory, and reversed the decadent trend left by Emperor Ai.

During his reign, the people lived in peace, the country was stable, and all nations came to congratulate him.

Known in history as Emperor Chengzu of Xia.

On the day of Chengzu's death, he entered the imperial mausoleum in a dragon robe, and the coffin was personally carried to Dingxi County by Princess Zhenguo.

Only then did the world know that the virtuous empress, who had allowed Emperor Che to have an empty harem throughout his life but was respected by people all over the world, had died in the winter before Emperor Che ascended the throne.

Empress Chen Luo tested the poison on herself and left behind a prescription that could save tens of thousands of Dingxi people, but it came at the cost of her own life.

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