reincarnated as king

In the early years of Qianning, the fifteenth day of the first month.

The night has fallen slightly, but the streets of the capital are not dark and silent.Along the streets and alleys, elaborately crafted palace lanterns of various styles were hung high and lit up gradually.Jiutiao Main Street and Liudafang City are full of all kinds of lantern riddles, and many stalls are set up from the Imperial Ancestral Hall on the top of Tianqing Mountain in the southern suburbs.Everywhere there are trees for canopy, no cover for field, enclosure for platform, and stone for table.The brilliance on the earth seemed to surpass the clear brilliance in the sky for the first time, making the people standing on the high platform feel a little dazzling.

He has one hand behind his back, holds a cup in his right hand, and is dressed in plain white clothes.However, whether it is the calm figure or the dark embroidery on the hem of the clothes, it undoubtedly does not reveal the taboo of his lofty identity to those who care about him.

A wooden door behind him was pushed open, and a person slowly walked to his side, lowered his eyes for a while, and then suddenly said: "I thought you should go up."

The man in white turned his head slightly and looked towards the direction he was pointing at. It was the imperial temple, located on the top of Tianqing Mountain with verdant trees.He casually handed him the wine glass in his hand, and said, "It just showed up half an hour ago."

Under the light of the moonlight and the lights, the visitor showed a light blue robe, and he drank the remaining half of the wine from the flawless jade-white cup.But the man in white said when he raised his glass and drank, "I never expected you to come."

When he said this, he was a little jerky, with a faint brow and eyes.

"Where's the queen?" the man asked back.

The man in white turned his head, stared at his face in the interplay of light and shadow, and said, "Go back to the house to visit relatives. The crown prince went with her."

"So—there's only one person tonight?" The man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and blurted out the address.

There was a hint of shame and sullenness on the face of the man in white. He straightened his clothes quickly, as if he was not used to the clothes on his body, and asked, "You are not with me in the mansion—Erpin Haoming," he was saying There was a pause, then continued: "Why?"

The person who came looked at him, his eyes were like water, gradually softened, and the man in white had to turn his head to avoid it. "Wife and children are all in Jiangnan." He said softly.

The man in white froze for a while, dodging in a hurry. "Fang Jingxuan," he finally called his name, "it's time to go down."

Fang Jingxuan tossed the wine glass, and glanced down, the city of lights was bustling like brocade, and the flow of people had increased greatly.Most of them are traveling companions and young talents who come out with their companions.He smiled slightly and followed Bei Gongdi's pace.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, also known as Shangyuan Festival, is a special festival.

According to legend, in ancient times, Qingdi, one of the five emperors, had a daughter who was loved and innocent, innocent and lively, and did not know the dangers of the world.She came to the world for a moment of fun, but was deceived by the wicked, and was finally rescued by the emperor's son Ji Yao.However, the fairy cast a curse, and she had to find three legendary items within one year: the son of the fire lotus, the tears of the snow fox, and the grass of the clear sky, in order to make the charm to break the curse.

Ji Yao, the son of the Emperor of China, fell hopelessly in love with the Qing Emperor's daughter on the way of meeting. He gave up the throne, trekked mountains and rivers, and finally completed the unraveling of the curse before the deadline.However, I don't know if it was because of a mistake in the method, Qingdi Yaonu completely forgot about him, and even changed her mind drastically, and went straight back to Tiangong.

The son of the emperor was so sad that he prayed day and night on the top of Tianliu Mountain. One of the five emperors, Baidi, was finally moved by him and accepted him as his disciple.And explained the whole story with Emperor Qing, and married the two.On the night of their wedding, Qingdi Yaonu finally remembered everything, and the two have become immortal couples ever since.

This day is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Bei Gongdi walked down the attic, Fang Jingxuan came to his side and walked side by side with him.The two stepped out of the gate, Fang Jingxuan asked unhurriedly: "Where does the emperor want to go?"

Bei Gongdi paused, and said: "Don't call out my identity. You just take it as, um, just take a micro-service."

Fang Jingxuan's half-smile was not a smile, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

After glaring at her, Bei Gongdi stretched out his hand and pointed to the left: "Go over there first and have a look."

Naturally, Fang Jingxuan didn't disagree, and the figures of the two disappeared in the crowd in an instant.

On the small road at the top of Tianqing Mountain, two accompanying people turned out.The face in front showed a hint of anger and annoyance, holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and a sugar figurine in the other.The sugar figurine was extremely well-crafted and lifelike. After careful debate, it was the image of the legendary Emperor's son Ji Yao.

The man in Tsing Yi who was following behind him was holding two sticks of palace lanterns in one hand, with a gentle expression on his face.But from time to time he said:

"'Seeing the unknown, the famous one doesn't seem real. Like a horse like an arrow, it wins gold and silver. If you can't catch it, what is your name?'Aha?"

The person in front was Bei Gongdi, his face was flushed red, his eyebrows that were sharp and slanted slightly relaxed, and his eyelashes flickered slightly.

The man behind said: "Jinyue spring water? What is that? Tangtang—"

The person in front turned around and said angrily, "Shut up!" But he bumped into those black eyes with deep smiles.

Fang Jingxuan walked to his side and chuckled lightly. The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing together.

Bei Gongdi pursed his lips lightly, and said, "It's okay if you're not good at such trivial skills!"

Fang Jingxuan looked into his beautiful eyes with an embarrassed smile at that moment.There were only the two of them on the path, the moon seemed to be temporarily hidden behind a dark cloud, the birds were sleeping soundly, the insects might or might not be chirping, and Fang Jingxuan didn't know if there were other sounds at this moment.

Bei Gongdi raised his head slightly.

Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead.Bei Gongdi turned around quickly, and Fang Jingxuan also broke the embarrassment: "It will be better if you come a few more times."

Bei Gongdi became even more silent, but his footsteps did not stop.

Fang Jingxuan didn't care about the crowd passing by, the two of them were about to board the platform at this moment, and continued: "I'm the only one who knows, it's not a big deal."

Bei Gongdi's ears were also red.

The two stepped on the last step and came to the square in front of the Imperial Ancestral Hall.This is a rectangular site paved with white bricks and stones, with a dense market concentrated in the center and on the side of the mountain.All kinds of lights are hung on the trees and pillars, reflecting each other with the moonlight.Fang Jingxuan looked around, his eyes lit up, and he said to Bei Gongdi, "I'll come back as soon as I go."

Bei Gongdi looked at his back, tall and straight, revealing the character of this person in this body, as well as his way of doing things and being a person that has always been incomprehensible to him.But is it really incomprehensible?In Bei Gongdi's heart, perhaps he had an answer already.He turned his eyes away, followed Fang Jingxuan's instructions, and walked to the side of the stone railing.The stone railings are intertwined with green and ocher. Looking from the railing, overlooking from the top of Tianqing Mountain, it is the way up the mountain outlined by lights.The lights are flowing, twists and turns, it seems that there is some kind of life inside.Looking further away, under the moonlight, the inner city of the capital is indistinct, like a sleeping beast, with a prostrate majesty.This is the capital!This is the center of Dajin!Bei Gongdi couldn't help showing a trace of arrogance and pride.What he wants to do, his ambition, has far surpassed all people in this era—but he is the will of the era, reborn as a king, and changing the trajectory of destiny and history. How courageous and profound it is obsession!

Standing in the crowd, Fang Jingxuan finally smiled slowly.The white clothes were the most overwhelmed in this bustling chaos, but that person's light robes and simple clothes could not cover up the scorching brilliance.Only at that moment, he almost called out "Your Majesty" to that person.It is as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, and its momentum is harsh.And it is also this person, his happiness, anger, sorrow, and anger all make him stare deeply.What's more, how could Fang Jingxuan not know the profound meaning of tonight's appointment?

The sheath rests on the blunt to protect the sharpness of the sword.Fang Jingxuan vaguely knew that he, Yu Beigongdi, was Baofeng's sheath.The emperor has already moved his heart, but Fang Jingxuan himself, why not.

However, he was probably the only one who was very clear about the turmoil in his heart when he turned around and stood there for a moment.

"Why don't you tie the clear sky grass outside?" Fang Jingxuan came to Bei Gongdi who was watching from a distance in a few steps, and his clear voice rang in his ears.

Outside the waist-high stone railing, silk ribbons have been prepared early and hung between the two stone pillars.On the dark red ribbons are holes for inserting bundles, just enough for the flower stems of Qingkong grass to pass through.Bei Gongdi saw that most of the belts outside were already filled with clear sky grass, and the small white flowers were scattered among the stems and leaves, showing a lovely posture under the moonlight.

Legend has it that after the emperor's son Ji Yao found the Qingkong grass, he and his beloved wife carefully cultivated it on the fairy mountain where they lived in seclusion, and finally passed the flower seeds into the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River.This saying is also very strange, it only blooms around the Shangyuan Festival, its beautiful shape, and can be used as medicine and beauty, and it gradually becomes one of the symbols of the Shangyuan Festival along with the legend.

"You still believe this?" Bei Gongdi said suspicious words, but carefully inserted the bouquet of flowers into the belt hole with one hand.Fang Jingxuan just looked at him with a smile, actually a little lost in thought.Clear Sky Grass is also called Love Grass. Lovers put their wishes here, just like the "concentric lock", and make a vow of life and death together.

"The clear sky is uneven, and it flows from left to right. Hold your hand and be with you." Fang Jingxuan spoke softly like pearls and jade.With a gentle smile, he stared at him and said, "Everyone knows it, why don't I believe it?"

Bei Gongdi raised his eyebrows, looking at the patch of flowers and plants, his eyes flickered slightly.