As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.
Xu Bin frowned slightly, a little worried, "Mother, are you feeling unwell? You actually talked nonsense."
This eunuch also defected before the battle, so he didn't know more about the inside story. At this moment, he just scoffed, "Obviously, who else could be here besides Jinshang? Could there be someone else who could pretend to be someone else?"
No one believed her, everyone thought she was crazy.
"He is not the emperor." Only Ruan Yuyi said so.
He can reproduce the appearance, but cannot pay attention to the details everywhere, which is inevitable. He always stands at a high place, wearing layers of robes on his body. When ordinary people take a quick look, what catches their eyes is the face.
She was different. Whether she was talking about love or hatred, she could not deny that she was very familiar with him. For example, although he rarely touched sweets, he actually had a sweet tooth;
Scars and their origins...
All these are the causes of entanglement between life and death.
She added, "If you don't believe it, you can take off this person's clothes and have a look." Jiang Huaiyang had been marching for many years, and it was difficult to compare the old injuries on his body.
When the eunuch saw her speaking so confidently, he felt guilty and said, "Come here, we see that your Majesty is tired. Let's take her back to the palace to rest."
She smiled coldly, and tears came down her face, "Everyone in the palace, including several concubines, and so many pairs of eyes, can't even distinguish the real from the fake!"
"What my beloved concubine said is absolutely true. In my opinion, such useless eyes are not as valuable as digging them out and feeding them to the dogs in the mountains."
The person's voice was cold and hoarse with a bit of dust.
Everyone froze for a moment, stiffening their necks and looking sideways.
Jiang Huaiyang led a group of soldiers. His black hair was tied high, and he wore a long sword at his waist. His chin was still stained with dried blood, which made him look even more handsome. There were two people dressed as deputy generals standing beside him, and on his left was Ruan Zhuo.
It’s new and everyone knows it.
On the right side, the one with thick eyebrows and a ruthless look was recognized by the palace concubine - the shopkeeper of Linglong Pavilion, Liu Nanjun.
Everyone thought that Liu Nanjun would no longer be able to hold a sword after he became lame. When Ruan Zhuoxin saw him for the first time, he asked about this. As a result, he received a blank look. Liu Nanjun said, he is lame and can't hold a sword anymore.
It's not a broken leg.
Bai Hua, who was huddled next to him, thought he had seen a ghost. He was trembling and grabbing the clothes of people around him, as if he was drowning in water.
Ruan Yuyi followed the others and stared at the person coming from the door with no expression on her face. Then she was pulled into a hug filled with chilling energy.
She leaned against his light armor, closed her eyes heavily, and relaxed a little.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The eunuch who followed the wind saluted blankly.
He trimmed her hair and said, "Sun Feng, you are very capable. Just drag it down and deal with it. After you deal with it, remember to send it to my dear brother to see." He regretted that he should not have brought Wen Fei with him.
Go, if she stays with him, I'm afraid I can protect her a little.
Everything in front of him was quickly arranged, punishing those who deserved punishment, and comforting those who deserved comfort.
The concubines returned to their respective palaces, and the palace people performed their duties. Jiang Huaiyang decreed that Concubine Rong be made a noble concubine, with a posthumous title of Yuan'an, and she was buried in the imperial mausoleum according to the rites of an imperial concubine.
The evidence was conclusive that Prince Jing had conspired to rebel, so he was imprisoned and scheduled to be executed on a day-to-day basis. His accomplices were also uncovered one by one.
Because Yan Baolin instigated the concubine to commit suicide, he deprived her of her status as a concubine and was demoted to a commoner. He then moved to the cold palace to keep Li Meiren company, and he could still take care of her.
Ruan Yuyi refused her brother's invitation to go home because she had to preside over Concubine Rong's affairs, and insisted on staying for a few days.
Everything seems to be gradually returning to its peaceful state.
It's just that in the beginning there were not many people in the palace, but it was still prosperous. Now, it is getting sick, going crazy, and dying.
There was another concubine Xu. Fortunately, the new emperor didn't care about her. She was ostensibly punished, but in fact she was sent out of the palace to live a happy life with her bodyguard husband.
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At noon, when he made a big mistake, King Yu knocked on the red door of Yangxin Hall.
After a while, someone opened the door and led him in.
In the main hall, the charcoal fire was burning warmly. The new emperor, who had changed his clean clothes, was sitting in front of several desks. Concubine Jin, who had just escaped from death, was sitting on the desk where he usually handled government affairs, looking down at him.
As soon as she heard the noise, Ruan Yuyi struggled to get off the table, but she didn't want Jiang Huaiyang to hold her leg down. Her face suddenly turned red, feeling ashamed and annoyed. She couldn't get away from him, so she pinched his wrist nearby.
To him, this little bit of energy was like a kitten tickling him, so he just let her scratch and pinch her quietly without letting go.
King Yu lowered his head again and again until someone in front asked, "Brother, why are you here today?" He then turned around and said, "I am here to apologize."
"Oh? What's the crime of the emperor's brother?"
No matter how much Ruan Yuyi struggled, it was all in vain. She simply stopped moving to save energy.
King Yu's tone was resolute, "You cannot govern the country well and you don't know people well." However, Jiang Huaiyang's willingness to call him "Brother Emperor" showed that he did not intend to punish him. But the crime that should be punished must still be punished, so as not to keep it.
Over time, it leads to suspicion and dissatisfaction.
At her side, where Prince Yu couldn't see, Jiang Huaiyang's fingertips squeezed between her fingers and tickled her palms twice, making her feel itchy.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Since King Yu is willing to apologize, he will accept the punishment on his behalf. Let him memorize all the "Shang Shu" in the past few days, and I will choose a day to check it."
In this way, King Yu was perfunctory.
As soon as King Yu left, Ruan Yuyi said she was tired and wanted to return to the palace.
"Are you tired?" He rubbed her round earlobe and whispered, "Since you are tired, you will be tired even after walking these few steps. Why don't you just rest here."
He took her to the bed and tucked her into a brocade quilt.
Ruan Yuyi was lying on a soft bed, her nose filled with his fragrance, looking up at him. Jiang Huaiyang seemed to notice her gaze, and leaned over to kiss her forehead, "Lingling worked hard while I was away."
She frowned, "But I haven't done anything."
"After you come back, everything in the palace will be in order, and the palace people will be in good order."
"But I never protected Concubine Rong."
"It's not your fault."
She looked away from him and remained silent.
Jiang Huaiyang was afraid that she would have random thoughts, so he bit her cheek and kissed her all the way down, each kiss burning a bright crimson. He murmured in a low voice, "My Ling Ling" "My Ling Ling".
She hooked her arms around his neck, but her thoughts drifted away.
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When night fell, Ruan Yuyi still insisted on returning to her palace.
But not long after Fang sat down, before she could swallow her sip of tea, she heard a noise in the courtyard. She went to find out what was going on because of the scent of wood.
But before Mu Xiang could leave, a small figure stumbled in, followed by several palace officials from Chonghua Palace and Chang'an Palace, who neither stopped nor scolded him.
"Youer?"
You'er seemed to hear someone calling him, and staggered towards Ruan Yuyi following the sound.