Mu Yun'an shrugged: "What do you know? I'm doing this for your own good."
Jiang Ru kept nodding: "Yes, yes, let's go back quickly, otherwise Xiao Chengyi won't be able to see Yan Yan, and Ye Xiuchen and the others will suffer again."
Yuan Jiahe looked shocked. Well, she has gained some experience.
She asked with some resentment: "Will we not be able to play with you in the future?"
Mu Yun'an glanced at her and said, "You are wrong about what you said. When Xuan Du comes back, I'm afraid you won't have time to come and play with me."
When Xuandu was mentioned, Yuan Jiahe inevitably felt a little sad. She curled her lips and said, "No way, he is not as stingy as your prince."
Mu Yun'an laughed and was too lazy to argue with her.
However, Jiang Ru asked curiously: "Is it true that I heard that Beichen's national master is a god-like figure? Who is more powerful between him and our high priest in southern Xinjiang?"
Mu Yun'an thought for a while and said: "Xuan Du should be more powerful, because if Xuan Du does not return to secular life, he might really become a Buddha. This shows how charming our Princess Jiahe is."
Yuan Jiahe scolded her with some embarrassment: "You are laughing at me."
The two were fighting and making noise in the street, and everyone was enjoying themselves.
Although Chen Qingxue and Qiu Wu were not very familiar with them, they were infected by the atmosphere between them and felt how lucky they were to be one of them.
The group of people returned to the palace chatting and laughing. After Mu Yunan dismissed everyone, he went to look for Xiao Chengyi.
Now that Han Qiancheng's matter has been settled, only the war in Mobei remains.
Xiao Chengyi has decided to go to Mobei in person. The journey is far away, so he must be well prepared.
But when Yan Jingxuan's wedding date was approaching, Xiao Chengyi postponed the time and waited until they had held the wedding before setting off.
In the imperial study room.
Yan Jingxuan was reviewing the memorial. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Chengyi, who was sitting beside him and was drinking tea leisurely, with a slightly resentful look on his face: "Can't you help me?"
Xiao Chengyi didn't even raise his eyelids and just said: "Do your own thing."
Yan Jingxuan choked and asked, "Are you planning to ascend the throne in the future and let someone else do this memorial?"
Xiao Chengyi touched his chin, thought about it seriously and said: "This is a good idea, I think you can spend one day each, it's fair!"
Yan Jingxuan knew that he shouldn't talk too much. He took out a bright yellow scroll from the side and handed it to him and said, "See if there are any problems. If there are no problems, I will have someone publish the list."
Xiao Chengyi took it and unfolded it to look at it. It was an imperial edict to redress the injustice of his parents.
It carefully describes how Yuan Hao united with the Han Yan family to murder Prince Chen.
After twenty years, his father's name was finally known to the world.
Xiao Chengyi felt a little heavy. He closed the imperial edict and said: "There is no need to abolish the late emperor's imperial title."
Yan Jingxuan snorted: "A person who is so despicable and shameless and has done many evil things does not deserve the title of emperor. He only deserves to be reviled by future generations. That's it."
Xiao Chengyi nodded and said, "You also forgot one thing."
Yan Jingxuan asked: "What else?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "You only clear my parents' grievances, and your father doesn't care?"
Yan Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "My father needs you to personally issue an edict to clear his name.
In this way, after you ascend the throne, I can legitimately inherit my father's title. How about that? Isn't that thoughtful?"