Chapter 56
In the valley full of flowers, colorful clouds pour down, and the sun shines on the valley.

It turned out that a long time ago, the relationship between Rong Chen and Shang Fu's husband was that of master and servant. It was only because of Kong Sang's death that Shang Fu returned to the valley where he lived, which is here.

Wen Renjing's eyes were dull, she grabbed Rong Chen's sleeve, and said for a while, "It's over."

It seems that she has already noticed a trace of compassion in his eyes, and she is curious about what kind of person Kong Sang is.

"Your people are here." Shang Fu in white clothes suddenly appeared and said leisurely above Piao Ran.

Immediately, Wang Hu led the crowd to arrive.

"The last general waited for the rescue to come too late, please forgive me." The others knelt down one after another.

After searching for a long time at the bottom of the cliff, I finally found the entrance here. Sure enough, His Majesty and others are here.

Wen Renjing grabbed Rong Chen's sleeve, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, "It's nothing, get up quickly."

Turning to look at the place where Shang Fu appeared, there was no trace at all, she should have let them in, otherwise it would be difficult for them to find this place with their mortal bodies.

After this incident, everyone's vigilance has increased a lot, especially Youci felt that it was his lack of protection this time that caused Wen Renjing and Rong Chen to fall off the cliff.

Wen Renjing was very suspicious of the assassins this time. Such a careful plan and number of people may have something to do with the people who killed the first emperor.

"This was found on the lead assassin." You Ci took out a bloody ruby, with a stern look in his eyes.

Sure enough!

Wen Renjing looked at the special symbols on the blood jade, like some kind of mark, some kind of organization.

Thinking about the things in Rong Chen's hands, her eyes dimmed, and she wanted to find out slowly.

But it seemed that she couldn't wait any longer, she had to ask him about this matter, what did Rong Chen know back then, she gradually discovered that she didn't understand Rong Chen at all, and she never knew about him from others.

About his past, or what he knew about the succession of emperors.

"I'm going to Tianqi City tomorrow, can the national teacher tell me if I have something to do?" Rubbing the blood jade in her hand, she pretended to stare at Rong Chen casually.

"If your majesty wants to know, I will naturally tell your majesty."

The cold voice spoke slowly, and the slender hand picked up the blood jade in her hand, her eyes moved slightly
Inside the huge tent, the two looked at each other, as if they understood what he was seeing.

Wen Renjing lowered her eyes and clenched her fists tightly, "How much does the national teacher know about the origin of this jade?"

"Or how much did the national teacher know about the death of the late emperor and how much did he participate in?"

His eyes were soft, his slender hands gently rubbed her soft hair, and he lowered his head to meet her gaze.

After a long while, he said, "As long as you want to know, I will tell you, how about it?"

Through his eyes, Wen Renjing's heart trembled slightly. She never felt that the national teacher could appreciate her, but it was just a good antidote, but every time the national teacher looked at her with such eyes.

It seemed to be telling her that he would always stand by her side, but she was not sure if this person was herself who occupied the body of the original owner.

The strength in the hand increased, pushing the person in front of him away, and the long eyelashes moved slightly.

"This is what the late emperor got before his death."

An identical blood jade appeared in the slender and white palm, but the symbols on it were different from hers.

Wen Renjing compared it carefully, and it looked like some kind of text, an ancient secret language.

Maybe it was a jade pendant of a certain organization, she couldn't figure it out for a while, she had no memory of the late emperor, and obviously she had no feelings for him, but when she thought of that Mingjun died like this, she felt pain for some reason.

"When I came here, they were already killed." An explanatory voice sounded.

Touching his eyes, the eyes are full of clarity.

Wen Renjing lowered his head, although the national teacher is very powerful, no one is qualified to question him.

"I know."

His palms were clenched into fists, his brows were furrowed, "I will definitely investigate this matter."

"You don't have to force it." Rong Chen said suddenly, the snow-white clothes under the moonlight overlapped with it, and the moonlight was shining on his stern face.

He covered her face with his fingers, rubbing gently.

Wen Renjing's heart tightened, she grabbed his hand, pursed her lips slightly, and said slowly, "The national teacher doesn't have to do this, because my father will do his best to find out who killed him."

"I know that I have been growing up under the wings of you and Mu Xia, but I don't want to be a useless person."

The light flashed in his mind, and the familiar fragments of memory rushed to his face.

"Father, the child must be a wise king."

"Good Ah Jing, she really deserves to be my good daughter, and she will definitely be a good empress in the future."

In the picture, the man lifts the little girl up high, and the blue-haired woman beside her exudes a maternal light, and she really has a gentle smile.

The person in front of her eyes began to become blurred, and the voice gradually faded away. She took a sudden step back, and her body was suddenly embraced by Rong Chen.

"How? I can still stand." The cold voice brought her back to reality.

Wen Renjing was still clutching his sleeves tightly, his eyes sparkled at some point, and his lips trembled slightly, "I seem to have seen my father just now."

Why?In the memory of the original owner, there is no such thing as the existence of successive emperors, why is this.

Hearing this, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long while, he said, "It's late at night, Your Majesty should have a good rest first."

Then he picked him up and gently placed him on the soft bed.

His voice seemed to have some magical power, which made her feel at ease.

Wen Renjing was in a daze, but Rong Chen gently patted her on the back, and fell asleep after lying down on the bed for some reason.

The situation in Tianqi City was critical, and after traveling for many days, he finally returned to Tianqi.

What was different this time was the welcome ceremony where the common people scrambled to be the first. The moment they entered Tianqi City, Wen Renjing wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

"His Majesty is back!"

"Long live my emperor!"

"Let me see His Majesty's holy face."

"I really deserve to be my Emperor Tianqi, born so handsome."

……

"Your Majesty is very welcome." Rong Chen beside him was caressing a hosta in his hand.

It seems that it was thrown in by a woman from outside, and there are many handkerchiefs in the hands of ordinary people.

Wen Renjing raised the curtain and looked, many women were scrambling to squeeze forward outside, and she also said that she was going to enter the palace, her face flickered.

Embarrassed smile, "The public opinion is so powerful, the people in Tianqi City so far away from Jinzhou are really powerful."

While talking, she snatched the jade hairpin from Rong Chen's hand, and ordered Wang Hu to send it back.

"Ahh! There are assassins." Someone shouted, and the people panicked.

Many well-trained assassins with swords appeared in the crowd, and they all came towards the carriage.

"Escort!"

Wen Renjing said loudly: "Protect the people."

(End of this chapter)

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