In the 27th year of Tianqi in the Song Dynasty, Song Jinglan abdicated and the crown prince succeeded to the throne, changing the yen name to Shuo.

Song Jinglan's move shocked the world because no emperor had abdicated and gave way to the wise when he was in his prime. The dispute over the throne has always been bloody. Even if there was only one crown prince in the State of Song, who would have thought the throne had been sitting for too long?

Isn’t it that the emperor becomes more reluctant to abdicate the longer he takes?

The crown prince of Song is only seventeen years old now. He is not young or big. With Song Jinglan's age and means, it is no problem to be an emperor for at least ten years. When all the civil and military officials in the court heard that His Majesty was not anxious or slow to say the news of his abdication, his soul was shocked.

After realizing that His Majesty was not joking, all the officials knelt down, cried bitterly, and asked His Majesty to take back his life.

Even though Song Jinglan was tyrannical and the throne was not justified, he still had the name of a tyrant among the people. However, during his decades of reign, the State of Song restored the status of the Central Plains hegemon, and his marriage with Dalin maintained a stable peace and prosperity. The court, which was once debauchery and indomitable, seemed to be just a nightmare.

All officials fear him, but they also admire him.

Every time I look at the emperor who is so glorious at a high position, I feel that with him, the whole world will be at peace.

Now that His Majesty actually said he would abdicate, all civil and military officials felt that their backbone was gone! Without the wind, they would be dispersed in just two steps!

When you cry, you will leave and leave, there is no room for change in what Your Majesty decides.

Fortunately, they grew up watching the prince, and they taught me carefully since childhood, and were good at literature and martial arts, benevolence, righteousness and humble, and had a high reputation among the people. After the officials were heartbroken, they began to prepare to welcome a new Majesty and a new court.

On the contrary, Song Xiaolan was a little unwilling to do so and pestered Song Jinglan for several times: "Father, is it uncomfortable to sit on the throne? Why did you give it to me so early?"

Song Jinglan smiled: "Is it better to give it to you?"

Song Xiaolan: "Don't think I don't know that you just want to travel to the world with your mother and then throw the throne to me!"

Lin Feilu: “…………”

Is it a hot potato of the throne???

You two father and son kick the throne like a ball, so fucking magical!

When going to bed at night, Lin Feilu lay on Song Jinglan's arm, poked his thin waist and abdomen and asked: "You really don't become the emperor?"

Song Jinglan leaned on the bed, was flipping through a travel notation, and he heard this and said "yes".

Lin Feilu got up from his arms, swayed his shoulders with both hands and shook them: "Isn't it a pity that the throne that I finally took away was abdicated like this?"

Song Jinglan put the book down, looked at the woman kneeling beside her, and smiled and pulled the person into his arms to kiss him.

After so many years, his kissing her was as gentle as ever, and his palm stroked her cheek and said warmly: "I seized the throne because I wanted to get what I wanted. Now everything I want is already in my arms, and the throne is no longer important."

Lin Feilu asked knowingly, and blinked in his chest: "What do you want?"

Song Jinglan laughed, pinched her chin with his fingers, and then lifted the person under him. As the desire and desire were intertwined, she heard his low voice: "I want you."

The day of abdication was an auspicious day selected by Sitianjian. The sky was clear and the wind was in harmony. The ritual official read the abdication edict, the crown prince was crowned with the crown, and officially took over the jade seal, becoming the new emperor of the Song Dynasty.

So Lin Feilu became the youngest empress dowager.

Hearing the name of the palace maid, she was not used to it.

Song Xiaolan was not used to it. Although he had been learning political affairs with his father over the years, he was still a little nervous when the new emperor ascended the throne, thinking that he would ask his father for more advice. As a result, after two days of abdication, the father and his mother both left the palace, and the figure was gone!

Song Xiaolan thought with grief and anger: I am just an abandoned little emperor.

Lin Feilu rode out of the city on horseback, then asked worriedly: "Will it be bad for us to throw our three children in the palace like this?"

That being said, the speed of riding did not slow down at all.

Song Jinglan's face remained unchanged: "They have all grown up and they don't need to worry about their parents."

Lin Feilu nodded thoughtfully, looked at the continuous green mountains in the distance, and the afterglow was shining. The only guilt for her son disappeared instantly, and asked excitedly: "Where are we going first?"

Song Jinglan smiled and said, "I saw in my travel notes before that there was a Mount Wangsu in the southern border, and there was a wonder of clouds and golden tops in the mountains. Do you want to go and see it?"

Lin Feilu suddenly remembered that he had been reading travel notes some time ago.

Is it just a travel guide?

She nodded happily, thinking of the unrestrained life that she would be a little excited. After thinking about it, she said, "We are now wandering around, and it's time to get a stage name."

Song Jinglan raised his eyebrows: "Black and white heroes?"

Lin Feilu was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the man riding on the dark horse next to her, and laughed out loud, "You still remember the jokes from many years ago."

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He smiled and looked at her: "Well, I remember everything you said."

When they have mastered martial arts in the future, they will go to the world of swords, ride horses and travel together, enjoy revenge, eat meat and drink wine in big mouthfuls.

He remembers her dreams and her yearnings.

And in this life, it was realized for her one by one.

Lin Feilu tied the reins, looked at him, and then looked at the vast road ahead, with a bright smile in his eyes: "The two heroes of black and white are the stage names we were in the heroic spirit! From now on, I will be called Huang Rong!"

Song Jinglan asked with a smile: "What about me?"

Lin Feilu: "Of course it's Guo Jing!" She ran to him with a charming look: "Brother Jing~!"

Song Jinglan pondered for a moment and cooperated with her: "Sister Rong?"

Lin Feilu looked at him a few times, shook her head and sighed: "You are not like the honest and dull Brother Jing at all."

When she was pregnant, she not only arranged Guo Jing and Huang Rong's words in the palace, but also Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu's master-disciple relationship and Zhang Wuji's n-angle relationship. Song Jinglan naturally saw it and slowly asked, "Who do I look like? Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji?"

Lin Feilu said, "None are like it." She waved to him, and Song Jinglan rode his horse closer, sat on the back and listened to her sideways. Hearing her smile quietly, "You are the unique Xiao Song!"

Wangsu Mountain is in the southern border. It used to belong to small neighboring countries. Later, these small countries were defeated by Song Jinglan, and now they are all territory of the Song Dynasty. It is not too close to each other, and it is not too far away.

Compared to taking Lin Ting away from Jing to relax when he was young, this journey to the world truly realized her dream of exploring the world.

Because both of them have high martial arts attainments now.

In recent years, Lin Feilu not only mastered all Jimo's sword technique, but also inherited Ji Liang's sword technique. She integrated two sets of peerless sword techniques. She was also particularly good at light skills and developed a natural and elegant body technique. When competing with Yan Xin before, she was able to catch several sets of sword techniques in Yan Xin.

Yan Xin has made rapid progress in knife skills over the years. She ranked tenth on the hero list and ranked fifth in the first two years. She has become the master of the sword skills lineage.

Not to mention Song Jinglan, although there is no name on the Jianghu Heroes List, Yan Xin will lose under his sword every time he competes. If he wants to, he must have re-arranged the rankings on the Jianghu Heroes List.

The two of them went along the way and would draw their swords to help each other whenever they encountered unfairness.

What about beating the landlords, killing bandits, and teaching bullies a lesson. Lin Feilu saw the bad guys, and like a cat, a fish, a wolf, and a meat, and rushed forward excitedly with his sword.

What should I do if I can't beat it?

It doesn't exist, but I can't beat Brother Jing?

The reputation of the black and white heroes spread like wildfire.

Hello, have you heard that recently, there are a pair of heroes who punish evil and promote good in the world, one man and one woman, one woman, one woman, one woman, the woman is wearing a black dress, the man is wearing a white dress, and claiming to be a two-black hero. The heroine also said that she would kill all the unfair things in the world. Recently, even the bandits who blocked the road and robbed the road dared to go down the mountain! The bandits have difficulty making a living, and the village leader has to take his younger brother down the mountain to beg for food together. It's really a worldly style... Oh no! It's so satisfying!

In the tea shed at the foot of the mountain, there were many discussions between the merchants and the people in the martial arts world, and they did not notice that the person they were talking about was sitting next to the table drinking tea.

Lin Feilu held the teacup while pricking up her ears and eavesdropping. She was already familiar with this kind of calm and complacent behavior of listening to others' praises.

Song Jinglan looked at her with a smile: "So happy?"

She nodded wildly with her lips pursed.

Don’t be too happy, okay! She finally lived the martial arts script she dreamed of. The martial arts dream from childhood to adulthood was realized, and everyone was about to float up!

Song Jinglan shook his head and smiled, pressing the teacup she was about to send into her mouth with two fingers, "Let me tell you something happier. There is medicine in the tea, and this tea stall should be unclean..."

Lin Feilu opened her eyes and before he could finish speaking, she immediately threw the teacup to the ground.

The crisp sound of shattering attracted the sight of the teahouse.

But a beautiful woman in white dress and black hair kicked over the short tea table, pressed the waiter holding the teapot next to her onto the stool, and shouted: "Say! What medicine has been put into the tea!"

The surroundings were startled and looked at the tea cup in their hands.

The other person who was cooking tea at the back saw that something was wrong and wanted to run away. As soon as he took a step, a sword came into the air and pierced straight into the wooden stake in front of him, forcing the sword energy to block his way.

The waiter who was held down struggled for a while but failed to break away, and said angrily: "Who are you?! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, but our brothers are all on the mountain!"

Lin Feilu raised his hand and slapped him twice in the back of the head, making him scream: "Call your brothers here and I will clean up together so as not to cause trouble in the future!"

The waiter turned his head to look at her, and didn't know what he thought of, then looked at the indifferent man in black next to him in horror, and suddenly said in a lost voice: "Is it... it's you? Are you the two black and white heroes?"

There was shock around!

Lin Feilu: "I just recognized it now?"

The waiter yelled in a collapse: "Aren't you guys wearing white and black?! Why did you change it!"

Lin Feilu hit the back of his head: "You want it! You! Pay attention!"

So there was another group of bandits who were sweating and robbing money.

The tea shed at the foot of the mountain was burned by a fire, and the fire reflected the green trees and green mountains behind it.

Lin Feilu turned over and said to Song Jinglan next to her: "Let's go, go to the next place to punish evil and promote good."

He smiled and nodded, his eyes reflected the fire, and her appearance.

The world is free and easy, and the road ahead is long, and there are injustice everywhere and injustice everywhere.

The dungeon has just begun, and the hero still needs to work hard.
Chapter completed!