In the winter of the 23rd year of Yongjia, the emperor died.
King Jiang Yan of Yue ascended the throne and changed the Yuan Dynasty to Chengming.
"Master Ji, congratulations."
"Master Ji, you are so blessed that everyone envies you!"
"Master Ji, I wonder which god your family worships?"
Mr. Ji narrowed his eyes with a smile, held up his hands repeatedly, and socialized with his colleagues, listening to their compliments with envy and jealousy.
How can you not be envious or jealous?
This Ji Shu has some talent and learning, but he is just a fool in dealing with people.
But he is so lucky! Not only does his son live up to his expectations, but even his niece, who is fostered in his home, has great potential.
After the New Year, his family will have an extra queen!
Stupid people have stupid blessings, nothing more than that.
"Thank you very much. My family doesn't worship any gods. I'm just joining in the fun during the holidays. Today I'm moving and I have to go back early. I have a few adults to look after me."
"It's easy to talk about. It's a great housewarming. Master Ji, feel free to come back. Just don't forget to invite us when you have a banquet."
"Definitely."
Mr. Ji packed his things and went home with a happy face.
Living in the capital is not easy. Mr. Ji's official position is not high. In previous years, he could support a large family on his own salary. He could not afford to live in a good location. His neighbors were either petty officials with little wealth or relatively wealthy commoners. Now he is getting married.
Sure, you can't ask the queen to get married from Giethoorn Alley, right? That alley is so narrow that even a carriage can't get in!
Ever since Ji Ling entered the Hanlin Academy, his family had become much richer. He originally wanted to save some money and buy a bigger house in two years. As soon as he didn't want to set a wedding date, the palace gave him a house.
Mr. Ji was very emotional.
When he brought Mingwei to the capital, he never thought that one day he would be blessed with his niece. He couldn't help but think of his sister who died young. It would be great if she could see today.
"Dad, are you back? Hurry up and get in the car to go to your new home."
Mr. Ji just returned to the entrance of the alley and asked Ji Ling to get into the carriage.
He looked confused and rolled up his sleeves to help: "Is there anything else that needs to be packed?"
However, Ji Ling refused unceremoniously: "Why do you need to do this kind of chores? Just go to your new residence and wait."
Over there, Mrs. Ji came out with Pearl and said, "We have made arrangements, so don't make any trouble."
Mr. Ji was depressed: "What does it mean to cause trouble? I am the head of the family..."
"Grandpa!" Pearl rushed over, "Shall we go to the new house quickly? There is a big garden there!"
"Ah? Hey..."
Mingwei came out and couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zhu'er tricking Mr. Ji into the car and turning back and winking at her father.
Her uncle really has no status in the family.
"Cousin, you can get in the car too." Ji Ling said, "It's enough for Xiaowu and I to be here."
Mingwei was about to agree when he suddenly saw a young woman wearing a power fence among the crowd of onlookers, who looked very familiar.
When the man saw her looking towards him, he took off the power fence, smiled brightly at her, and joked: "Ming Xiaowei, it's not easy, you can recognize me like this?"
Her face was a bit unfamiliar, but her voice was familiar.
Mingwei said "Ah": "Wei Xiaoan?"
She nodded generously: "Yes!"
Wei Xiaoan was her classmate at Mingcheng Academy. Later, Mingwei went to the northwest. When she came back, these girls were all married. Especially Wei Xiaoan, she had an accident and got married out of town. And Mingwei has been running around all these years.
, and gradually lost contact with them.
"Long time no see, you're back in Beijing!"
Wei Xiao'an smiled and nodded: "I made a bet with Fang Jinping to see if you still recognize me. Since you recognize me, would you like to have a cup of tea with me?"
Ming smiled slightly: "You came to invite me, is there any reason why you shouldn't do it?"
She turned around and spoke to Ji Ling, who said, "Since we are classmates, let's go and come back early."
Mingwei agreed, and with Duofu, he and Wei Xiaoan squeezed out of the crowd.
Wei Xiaoan took her to a nearby restaurant, where she made an appointment with Fang Jinping.
When the three of them met, they were filled with emotions.
Fang Jinping sighed: "When I saw you winning the Phoenix lottery, I never thought that such a day would come."
"No, no," Wei Xiaoan corrected, "Those people in the academy would never have thought of this!"
Fang Jinping recalled it and started laughing.
At that time, Wen Ying and others maintained their identities, and everyone laughed at Ming Wei for having a broken home.
Who could have imagined that five years later, they would be in this kind of situation?
The once-famous Chengenhou Mansion has completely lost power, but Mingwei, even a triple jump is not enough to describe it.
After saying that, Wei Xiaoan asked: "By the way, where is Miss Wen San? Where is she now?"
Fang Jinping stopped laughing and replied: "In the deposed prince's house. Those sisters... alas!"
I couldn't stand them at first, but when I think about their situation, I can't help but feel sad.
"One time I went to offer incense and met Wen Ru. The eldest prince was enlightened in Xuandu, and she went to serve him. The courtyard where he lived was surrounded like an iron barrel. When he came out to get some water, there were several strong women around him.
Surveillance. I only spoke a few words to her before she was interrupted..."
The three of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they talked for a long time before going home.
Mingwei was supposed to go to her new residence. On the way, a thought occurred to her and she ordered: "Go to the deposed prince's house."
…
Fu Jin is packing things.
He has lived in this abandoned Prince's Mansion for more than two years and is quite affectionate.
There were rapid footsteps outside, and then Jiang Sheng bumped in.
"Sir, sir, are you leaving?" Jiang Sheng grabbed him and prayed, "What will happen if you leave?"
Fu Jinxiao asked: "If I don't leave, what will your Highness do?"
Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment.
What to do? He just doesn’t know!
In the past two years, he appeared to be pious and enlightened, but in his heart he only hoped that his father would forgive him soon and make him the prince again.
When the second prince was unlucky, he laughed in the palace, thinking that he had waited.
Who knew that after waiting and waiting, his father never summoned him.
Previously, when his father was ill, the fire burned on his head for no apparent reason. Jiang Sheng was panicked and excited, thinking that the third child was going to kill him, so he threatened death in order to see his father.
But he still didn't wait.
Neither punishment nor forgiveness awaited.
Later, the edict of passing the throne was announced to the world.
Jiang Sheng was shocked and finally understood in his heart.
It wasn't the third child who plotted against him, but that brat!
He suddenly realized, but the overall situation was decided. He couldn't even get out of the mansion, so what could he do? He wasn't even allowed to attend the funeral ceremony!
Jiang Sheng was unwilling to accept his fate. Even now, he still refuses to accept his fate.
Forget it if the third child succeeds to the throne, what's going on with that kid? He doesn't accept it!
"Mr. Fu, it's impossible for my father to pass the throne to Yang Xiaosan. He must have faked the imperial edict to ascend the throne!"
Fu Jin smiled and said: "I know!"
Jiang Sheng was happy: "I knew you would trust Gu! Sir, you can never let such a rebellious minister and traitor get what he wants!"
Fu Jin continued to laugh: "But there is one thing that your Highness may not know."
"What?"
Fu Jin said slowly: "The edict of correction is someone's idea!" (To be continued)