Princesses are always forced to blacken
Chapter 643 The ending of Fanwai Su 2 and Yun Mujing
After the New Year's Eve, the Jiyue Empire's first morning court of the following year was postponed for three days.
The Imperial Academy drafted an imperial edict, and the Ministry of Rites prepared the Grand Prince Canonization Ceremony. Three days later, the Jiyue Empire's first early court after the New Year was held. Hundreds of officials entered the Luantian Palace, and nine-year-old Yun Jue also stepped into the former court for the first time.
Today's first early court has no other court affairs, only one thing, the appointment of the crown prince, the honor of the crown prince, and the stability of the court.
Although it took only three days, the Imperial Academy was very efficient in its work. From the drafting to the review to the formal drafting of the imperial edict, there was no mistake. The imperial edict was issued and proclaimed loudly in the hall. The crown prince was wearing a python robe, and Emperor Jing personally conferred the treasure book of seals for the prince.
Yun Jue's benevolent teacher Cheng Taifu still teaches the prince's literary and historical strategies, and then respects the prince's title of Taifu. The former prime minister of the Danliang King is now the right of the Jiyue Empire. The title of Prince Taibao is the "Three Masters of the East Palace".
The canonization ceremony prepared by the Ministry of Rituals, as soon as the canonization etiquette is followed, after noon, after the imperial court, Emperor Jing opened the imperial dining room and gave the corridor a meal. The crown prince had lunch with the officials. Start, go to court from tomorrow.
The day is clear and the sky seems to know that today is an extraordinary day, so it is extremely gorgeous, the sun is dazzling, the clouds are blue and the sky is blue.
Although the wind that blows still has the coldness of early spring, it has not affected the clear sky today at all. It was cloudless for a day until the sunset and the twilight. , Snowflakes are falling in the night sky.
During the day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the Huifeng is smooth, and at night, the wind blows back to the snow, which is graceful and charming.
The lights in the Prince Regent's Mansion were also lit up. The festive red lanterns hung high on the left and right outside the Palace had not been removed yet, and the candles inside were swaying in the night wind, sparks flying.
Entering the gate of the mansion, lanterns are hung high in the front yard, corridors, and back yard. One lantern at a time, illuminating the entire Prince Regent's Mansion. It looks extremely luxurious tonight. After laying out a thin layer of falling snow, the luxury will increase Beautiful, cool and noble.
The falling snowflakes were not as vast and white as in the twelfth lunar month, but light as cotton wool, falling on the dancing sword and melting in an instant.
In the backyard, a long sword danced under the snow and wind in the night sky. When playing swords in the courtyard, the sword energy swept across the snow falling on the ground with every move. The snowflakes flew around and scattered, adding a touch of elegance.
The man full of indifference and indifference blends with the rejoicing and dancing snowflakes, accompanying each other and achieving each other.
After a fight, Su Er's dull eyes fell towards the gate of the courtyard, but there was no sign, let alone a human figure, not even a night cat, and there was no movement at all.
In the Prince Regent’s Mansion tonight, there is no one other than Su Er, not even Su Han, who has been inseparable all this time, is not in the mansion tonight. In the entire Palace, except for the movements of Su Er and the natural wind and snow, there is no one else. There was no other movement, it was very quiet, if the visitor had already entered the mansion, with Su Er's eyes and ears, he would know it before stepping into the backyard.
But no, from the time the wind and snow began to sway to the upper floor, the first floor was trampled by Su Er's sword in a mess, and now it was covered with a thin layer, which made Su Er's trampled look messy Covered by footprints, there was still no figure.
The figure he was looking forward to did not come after all.
Su Er didn't know how long he had stood in the courtyard after he stopped playing with the sword. There was no moonlight and stars tonight, so he couldn't tell what time it was or when it was. There was a thick layer of snow, hands, feet, and limbs were already icy cold, and most of the candles lit in the stone table lamps in the courtyard had been burned, and the wax oil had solidified on the edge of the stone table lamps, like frozen ice.
"It's freezing cold, close the doors and windows, it's three o'clock."
dong... dong dong...
Outside the gate of the mansion, there was the sound of night watchmen beating the watch, and Su Er just realized that it was already the third watch.
"Yun...Mu...Jing..."
Holding the sword in his hand, he moved again suddenly, and his whole stiff body moved accordingly, and practiced the sword again. This time, he practiced the sword, no longer just playing with the sword casually like a long time ago, but brought out a strong sword intent.
The sword can be moved at will, and the will can be sent at will.
With only one sword, the sword carried layers of phantoms, stacking up the momentum of a thousand troops, and the figure also brought out a clang, and the thick falling snow on his body swayed away as he moved again.
clang…
Weapons collide.
Just in the middle of the night, when there was no one around, with a whoosh, a sleeve arrow came from the night sky, broke through the wind and snow and shot straight at Su Er's back.
Su Erzhi's five senses were keen, and even the elite who had already trained for such a sneak attack in secret, the sword spun like thousands of flowers, and accurately blocked the sleeve arrow.
The blade of the sword and the arrow collided with each other, making a piercing sound, the arrow fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword hit the neck of the flying person, only an inch away, could break his throat, and kill him accurately.
"call…"
He stopped the sword in his hand, but his aura never stabilized because of this, and those dull eyes never felt joyful because the person he had been thinking about finally appeared, instead he breathed heavily, and his breath could not be calmed for a long time, if he was an inch closer, The person in front of her is gone.
With four eyes facing each other, the blue veins on the back of Su Er's hand holding the hilt of the sword bulged, and there was no trace of coldness sweeping over the fingers holding the sword.
As for the person on the opposite side who was being pressed against by the tip of his sword, she suddenly smiled.
It was still his male attire that never changed, the purple robe of Shu brocade, the jade crown and hair, and the appearance of Pan An, after eight years of baptism, he felt more and more charming tonight.
Compared with eight years ago, there was still a slight girlish softness between the eyebrows and eyes, but now it has fully grown, mature temptation, bone and skin, completely natural.
"Su Yumo, you are the only one who can hold the sword, and hold it when you are an inch away. The strained arm muscles and bones did not hurt me. It seems that love is more important than hatred."
After speaking, Yun Mujing smiled and spoke.
"You and I have fought many times before, but you always let me go. Since you knew my secret, I can no longer fight you. If you continue to fight, you will die or I will die. You give me two choices, Yuan Xi Let's go to the next morning, and I will tell you my choice now."
The sword in Su's second hand was still pointing at Yun Mujing's neck, but Yun Mujing walked forward by himself.
Su Er took the sword away in a hurry, but before he could react, Yun Mujing's subsequent words made his expression freeze immediately, and the sword in his hand fell into the snow before he could hold it firmly, making a bang.
"Yun Mujing would not choose any of the choices Su Yumo gave Yun Mujing. Mu Jing's sixth imperial sister, the husband and wife are one body, and the two hearts are happy.
In 11 years, in just 11 years, the crown prince and the crown, Emperor Jing passed away due to overwork, the crown prince Yun Jue was passed on, the health of the regent princess was deteriorating, the regent returned to the court in the same year, and left with his wife..."
What did Yun Mujing say later, Su Er didn't listen to a word, and only the last sentence lingered in his ears, leaving with his wife, she wants to go with him?
Until one more sentence, it is even more important than Yun Mujing's choice to leave him: If it wasn't Yun Mujing, he would be willing to wear women's clothes for him, and a woman would look like someone who pleases him.
"11 years..."
Throat is hoarse, the feeling of hoarseness is being stabbed again, causing his injury to recur, but it is not the case, this hoarseness is just because of the words of the visitor.
The visitor's choice is not that he can only choose one of the two options given by him, nor is it just that he will settle for the second best and then spend his whole life with the obedient monarch and ministers, but that she is willing to dress him up in women's clothes, as long as she doesn't act like Yun Mujing.
"If you admit defeat and beg for mercy, there will be nothing more to do."
He didn't torture the other party anymore, and he didn't want to take revenge on the other party any more. Compared to him taking the next best thing, the result was unexpected joy, so why would he feel unwilling.
"It's only 11 years, only four years more than eight years, 960 days, the monarch and his ministers are of one heart and one mind, and the ministers will accompany His Majesty to create a peaceful and prosperous world."
As soon as the big arms came out, Su Er pulled the person in front of him into his arms. With a solid chest and strong arms, his arms were tightly wrapped around him, and he was finally able to hug his wife.
Yun Mujing also hugged Su Er back, responding to their mutual sympathy.
This is the first time she is willing, and it is also the willingness of her life after 11 years. It is not hypocrisy, not the hypocrisy taught to her by her father.
"Su... Yu... Mo..., I can't breathe because of you."
With such a shortness of breath, when Su Eryi let go of Yun Mujing in a moment of shock, Yun Mujing wrapped his arms around Su Er's neck, and his lips covered Su Er's lips.
(End of the episode)
...............................
During the 11 years of the Jiyue Empire, Emperor Jing and the regent king and ministers worked together to create the second peaceful and prosperous age after the first Qin Emperor ruled the prosperous age.
The subjects of the three original kingdoms of Yunlang, Danliang and Zhusiam are all relatives, regardless of the other countries, they are all subjects of Jiyue Kingdom.
With the inside, the people are plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, and their lives are getting more and more prosperous. With the outside, there is no disturbance and war. At the age of tribute, the foreign lands on the frontier are harmonious.
In the winter of the 11th year of the Jiyue Empire, Emperor Jing became ill from overwork and passed away in the Luantian Palace on New Year's Eve at the end of the year.
In the early spring of the 12th year of the Jiyue Empire, the crown prince Yunjue was enthroned as the second new emperor of the Jiyue Empire according to the edict of the late emperor. , Never returned to the court to take power.
The Imperial Academy drafted an imperial edict, and the Ministry of Rites prepared the Grand Prince Canonization Ceremony. Three days later, the Jiyue Empire's first early court after the New Year was held. Hundreds of officials entered the Luantian Palace, and nine-year-old Yun Jue also stepped into the former court for the first time.
Today's first early court has no other court affairs, only one thing, the appointment of the crown prince, the honor of the crown prince, and the stability of the court.
Although it took only three days, the Imperial Academy was very efficient in its work. From the drafting to the review to the formal drafting of the imperial edict, there was no mistake. The imperial edict was issued and proclaimed loudly in the hall. The crown prince was wearing a python robe, and Emperor Jing personally conferred the treasure book of seals for the prince.
Yun Jue's benevolent teacher Cheng Taifu still teaches the prince's literary and historical strategies, and then respects the prince's title of Taifu. The former prime minister of the Danliang King is now the right of the Jiyue Empire. The title of Prince Taibao is the "Three Masters of the East Palace".
The canonization ceremony prepared by the Ministry of Rituals, as soon as the canonization etiquette is followed, after noon, after the imperial court, Emperor Jing opened the imperial dining room and gave the corridor a meal. The crown prince had lunch with the officials. Start, go to court from tomorrow.
The day is clear and the sky seems to know that today is an extraordinary day, so it is extremely gorgeous, the sun is dazzling, the clouds are blue and the sky is blue.
Although the wind that blows still has the coldness of early spring, it has not affected the clear sky today at all. It was cloudless for a day until the sunset and the twilight. , Snowflakes are falling in the night sky.
During the day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the Huifeng is smooth, and at night, the wind blows back to the snow, which is graceful and charming.
The lights in the Prince Regent's Mansion were also lit up. The festive red lanterns hung high on the left and right outside the Palace had not been removed yet, and the candles inside were swaying in the night wind, sparks flying.
Entering the gate of the mansion, lanterns are hung high in the front yard, corridors, and back yard. One lantern at a time, illuminating the entire Prince Regent's Mansion. It looks extremely luxurious tonight. After laying out a thin layer of falling snow, the luxury will increase Beautiful, cool and noble.
The falling snowflakes were not as vast and white as in the twelfth lunar month, but light as cotton wool, falling on the dancing sword and melting in an instant.
In the backyard, a long sword danced under the snow and wind in the night sky. When playing swords in the courtyard, the sword energy swept across the snow falling on the ground with every move. The snowflakes flew around and scattered, adding a touch of elegance.
The man full of indifference and indifference blends with the rejoicing and dancing snowflakes, accompanying each other and achieving each other.
After a fight, Su Er's dull eyes fell towards the gate of the courtyard, but there was no sign, let alone a human figure, not even a night cat, and there was no movement at all.
In the Prince Regent’s Mansion tonight, there is no one other than Su Er, not even Su Han, who has been inseparable all this time, is not in the mansion tonight. In the entire Palace, except for the movements of Su Er and the natural wind and snow, there is no one else. There was no other movement, it was very quiet, if the visitor had already entered the mansion, with Su Er's eyes and ears, he would know it before stepping into the backyard.
But no, from the time the wind and snow began to sway to the upper floor, the first floor was trampled by Su Er's sword in a mess, and now it was covered with a thin layer, which made Su Er's trampled look messy Covered by footprints, there was still no figure.
The figure he was looking forward to did not come after all.
Su Er didn't know how long he had stood in the courtyard after he stopped playing with the sword. There was no moonlight and stars tonight, so he couldn't tell what time it was or when it was. There was a thick layer of snow, hands, feet, and limbs were already icy cold, and most of the candles lit in the stone table lamps in the courtyard had been burned, and the wax oil had solidified on the edge of the stone table lamps, like frozen ice.
"It's freezing cold, close the doors and windows, it's three o'clock."
dong... dong dong...
Outside the gate of the mansion, there was the sound of night watchmen beating the watch, and Su Er just realized that it was already the third watch.
"Yun...Mu...Jing..."
Holding the sword in his hand, he moved again suddenly, and his whole stiff body moved accordingly, and practiced the sword again. This time, he practiced the sword, no longer just playing with the sword casually like a long time ago, but brought out a strong sword intent.
The sword can be moved at will, and the will can be sent at will.
With only one sword, the sword carried layers of phantoms, stacking up the momentum of a thousand troops, and the figure also brought out a clang, and the thick falling snow on his body swayed away as he moved again.
clang…
Weapons collide.
Just in the middle of the night, when there was no one around, with a whoosh, a sleeve arrow came from the night sky, broke through the wind and snow and shot straight at Su Er's back.
Su Erzhi's five senses were keen, and even the elite who had already trained for such a sneak attack in secret, the sword spun like thousands of flowers, and accurately blocked the sleeve arrow.
The blade of the sword and the arrow collided with each other, making a piercing sound, the arrow fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword hit the neck of the flying person, only an inch away, could break his throat, and kill him accurately.
"call…"
He stopped the sword in his hand, but his aura never stabilized because of this, and those dull eyes never felt joyful because the person he had been thinking about finally appeared, instead he breathed heavily, and his breath could not be calmed for a long time, if he was an inch closer, The person in front of her is gone.
With four eyes facing each other, the blue veins on the back of Su Er's hand holding the hilt of the sword bulged, and there was no trace of coldness sweeping over the fingers holding the sword.
As for the person on the opposite side who was being pressed against by the tip of his sword, she suddenly smiled.
It was still his male attire that never changed, the purple robe of Shu brocade, the jade crown and hair, and the appearance of Pan An, after eight years of baptism, he felt more and more charming tonight.
Compared with eight years ago, there was still a slight girlish softness between the eyebrows and eyes, but now it has fully grown, mature temptation, bone and skin, completely natural.
"Su Yumo, you are the only one who can hold the sword, and hold it when you are an inch away. The strained arm muscles and bones did not hurt me. It seems that love is more important than hatred."
After speaking, Yun Mujing smiled and spoke.
"You and I have fought many times before, but you always let me go. Since you knew my secret, I can no longer fight you. If you continue to fight, you will die or I will die. You give me two choices, Yuan Xi Let's go to the next morning, and I will tell you my choice now."
The sword in Su's second hand was still pointing at Yun Mujing's neck, but Yun Mujing walked forward by himself.
Su Er took the sword away in a hurry, but before he could react, Yun Mujing's subsequent words made his expression freeze immediately, and the sword in his hand fell into the snow before he could hold it firmly, making a bang.
"Yun Mujing would not choose any of the choices Su Yumo gave Yun Mujing. Mu Jing's sixth imperial sister, the husband and wife are one body, and the two hearts are happy.
In 11 years, in just 11 years, the crown prince and the crown, Emperor Jing passed away due to overwork, the crown prince Yun Jue was passed on, the health of the regent princess was deteriorating, the regent returned to the court in the same year, and left with his wife..."
What did Yun Mujing say later, Su Er didn't listen to a word, and only the last sentence lingered in his ears, leaving with his wife, she wants to go with him?
Until one more sentence, it is even more important than Yun Mujing's choice to leave him: If it wasn't Yun Mujing, he would be willing to wear women's clothes for him, and a woman would look like someone who pleases him.
"11 years..."
Throat is hoarse, the feeling of hoarseness is being stabbed again, causing his injury to recur, but it is not the case, this hoarseness is just because of the words of the visitor.
The visitor's choice is not that he can only choose one of the two options given by him, nor is it just that he will settle for the second best and then spend his whole life with the obedient monarch and ministers, but that she is willing to dress him up in women's clothes, as long as she doesn't act like Yun Mujing.
"If you admit defeat and beg for mercy, there will be nothing more to do."
He didn't torture the other party anymore, and he didn't want to take revenge on the other party any more. Compared to him taking the next best thing, the result was unexpected joy, so why would he feel unwilling.
"It's only 11 years, only four years more than eight years, 960 days, the monarch and his ministers are of one heart and one mind, and the ministers will accompany His Majesty to create a peaceful and prosperous world."
As soon as the big arms came out, Su Er pulled the person in front of him into his arms. With a solid chest and strong arms, his arms were tightly wrapped around him, and he was finally able to hug his wife.
Yun Mujing also hugged Su Er back, responding to their mutual sympathy.
This is the first time she is willing, and it is also the willingness of her life after 11 years. It is not hypocrisy, not the hypocrisy taught to her by her father.
"Su... Yu... Mo..., I can't breathe because of you."
With such a shortness of breath, when Su Eryi let go of Yun Mujing in a moment of shock, Yun Mujing wrapped his arms around Su Er's neck, and his lips covered Su Er's lips.
(End of the episode)
...............................
During the 11 years of the Jiyue Empire, Emperor Jing and the regent king and ministers worked together to create the second peaceful and prosperous age after the first Qin Emperor ruled the prosperous age.
The subjects of the three original kingdoms of Yunlang, Danliang and Zhusiam are all relatives, regardless of the other countries, they are all subjects of Jiyue Kingdom.
With the inside, the people are plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, and their lives are getting more and more prosperous. With the outside, there is no disturbance and war. At the age of tribute, the foreign lands on the frontier are harmonious.
In the winter of the 11th year of the Jiyue Empire, Emperor Jing became ill from overwork and passed away in the Luantian Palace on New Year's Eve at the end of the year.
In the early spring of the 12th year of the Jiyue Empire, the crown prince Yunjue was enthroned as the second new emperor of the Jiyue Empire according to the edict of the late emperor. , Never returned to the court to take power.
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