The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

The two families had a meal together.

After the meal, Jiang's mother pointed at the two people beside her and asked them to take the Li brothers and sisters to the side room to rest.

The moon is full in autumn.

Because the Li brothers and sisters were temporarily staying in the Ji Mansion, Ning Rongzhang was alone in the palace and became increasingly depressed.

When he saw the old ministers in the meeting hall who were always chattering, he kept silent with a sullen face. Those chattering old ministers thought that the regent was unwell and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

There was a translucent curtain between the two groups of people. Ning Rongzhang rolled his eyes in a place where no one could see him. He felt very helpless but had to say, "If you don't have anything else to do, please go back first..."

An old and pedantic minister immediately stood up from his pearwood chair, knelt down slowly, and cried out in a rage, "Your Highness! The Dali Dynasty cannot be without a ruler for even a day!"

You see, some people like to find their own masters...

Ning Rongzhang didn't know how many times he had said this, and said, "This king is the king."

"Then Your Highness must ascend the throne as soon as possible." The old minister immediately said. If he saw Ning Rongzhang's gloomy expression, he would speak honestly and impartially. Even if this old minister were to die in the hall today, he would still persuade the prince to ascend the throne!

Unfortunately, he couldn't see Ning Rongzhang's expression.

The latter sighed slightly, and Xiao Qi, who was standing beside him, said, "The prince is not feeling well today. If you have nothing else to do, please leave first."

As if he had expected that these ministers would only say sour and pedantic words, Ning Rongzhang stood up and left as soon as Xiaoqi finished speaking.

He won't wait.

It must be that he was too diligent, so these ministers would write him a memorial no matter what. Their tone was very majestic, but they were talking about trivial matters.

Standing outside in the sunny weather, Ning Rongzhang took a deep breath and called out, "Asan, leave the palace!"

He was feeling depressed and annoyed, so he blocked all the ministers by saying that the coronation ceremony was being prepared.

He strolled leisurely along the palace road, went out of the palace gate, and went straight to Ji Mansion.

It was crowded and lively. Not only did the Li brothers and sisters come to the mansion, but even the Regent came to join in the fun. Wei Zheng also came here twice a day.

Mother Jiang waved her hand and told them to go out and play.

The house on the mountain villa was idle, and several people decided to live there for a while. Ji Mengshu originally wanted to take her brother and Wan Rong with her, but the two of them were going to Li County, so they happened to miss each other. Huaixiang and her brother wanted to go back to Li's mansion to take a look, so what about Wei Zheng and He Hui?

Wei Zheng sent a letter, first scolding Ning Rongzhang. Normally, the scholars in the cabinet usually have nothing to do except reading some memorials, discussing important matters with colleagues or the emperor, reporting to the emperor and passing on government orders.

But now Ning Rongzhang is claiming to be ill, and a pile of memorials is pressing on his hands. Ning Rongzhang has time to enjoy the romance under the moonlight, but he doesn't!

Ning Rongzhang looked at the inhumane letter and handed it to Ah San to deal with without changing his expression.

"Let's go. If they don't go, let's go."

That villa was actually the place where the two of them first met. The longer they spent together, the less they reminisced about the time before.

The farm was very quiet. Ji Mengshu was only accompanied by Qingzhu and Hongye. They were busy cleaning up the farm, leaving the remaining two with nothing to do.

"It was right here that I was chased here. When I saw you, I was very confused. How could a girl in the boudoir not be afraid of blood? Later I learned that Ah Shu had already experienced bloody experiences thousands of times more tragic than this."

The man was wearing a crescent-shaped white brocade robe today, with wide sleeves hanging down, looking like a young master from some wealthy family.

"Yes, when I first saw you, I was still thinking, if it was just like in my previous life, I was sent to the farm by my mother, waiting to marry Ning Huaixuan, but how come a person suddenly appeared out of the blue? Later I found out that you were the key opportunity." The opportunity to escape the fate of the previous life.

On the hill above Zhuangzi, the whole mountain is covered with blossoming maple leaves, which look like a ball of fire from a distance. Walking on the path under the maple trees, it feels like entering a maze.

The carriage stopped at the end of the road and couldn't go up, so we had to get out and walk up. Zhuangzi was halfway up the mountain. Fortunately, it was still early, so we could look around and walk for a while, so it wasn't too tiring.

When Ji Mengshu asked who was chasing him at that time, Ning Rongzhang held her hand with one hand, and the corners of his lips curved up, "What a coincidence, it was almost the same season at that time. I rushed over from Western Xinjiang just to attend the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet."

"It's a coincidence. I set out early because I wanted to get to Shangjing first to find out the situation. But I didn't expect that once I set foot outside of Western Xinjiang, I would be hunted day and night. When I arrived in Shangjing that day, Ah San happened to lead those people over, and I fainted there."

Ji Mengshu laughed. Although she didn't know what Ning Rongzhang's ending was in his previous life, given his meticulous personality, he might really overthrow Ning Huaixuan and become the emperor in the end. In that case, he could be considered to have avenged her.

Now when I think back on the past, many memories have become blurry. That’s right, people always have to look forward.

From time to time, you can meet one or two farmers on the road, carrying firewood picked up from the mountains on their backs, humming some unknown tune from somewhere. When you meet someone, whether you know them or not, you will greet them with a smile and say a few words.

It has rained a lot in Shangjing recently. In addition, the city is low-lying, so a lot of rainwater from nearby areas has gathered in Shangjing, disturbing some residents in low-lying areas.

Fortunately, most of the roads up the mountain are slabs of stone. When they reached a patch of mud soaked by rain, Ji Mengshu tentatively stretched out a foot and stepped on it. The mud was separated from the bluestone slabs and was very slippery.

"Come up." The man in the crescent-shaped white brocade robe half-knelt down and turned his head slightly to say to the people.

"Huh?" This is not good...

Ning Rongzhang laughed, "If you don't want to get your clothes dirty, just get on top and I'll carry you this way."

Ji Mengshu lowered her head and saw that she was wearing an indigo gradient long skirt that reached her ankles. If she stepped on it, it would definitely get dirty.

The man's broad back slightly curved. Ji Mengshu patted his back and whispered, "Is it possible?"

The woman lay obediently on his back, not moving or touching anything.

The black soap boots stepped on the wet mud, and the white uppers were dirty. Ning Rongzhang lifted her up easily, half bent over and walked over steadily.

The path is narrow, with only room for one or two people to pass through. There are green bamboos on both sides of the path. The tall and thin green bamboos stand in the ground, looking at this place year after year with green leaves.

The ancient road is mottled, with maple leaves falling on it, and is full of traces of time.