Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

A Yishi didn't say anything. He looked at Jiang Sile, who was still a little sad now, took her into his arms, and gently held her long hair that was as dark as a waterfall.

None of his brothers could survive the winter on the grassland and the cruel diseases. Ayi suddenly realized that there were no other brothers around him.

Perhaps he felt pity for his father who was away at war and had few heirs.

When he was six years old, he was taken to the royal city.It was also from that time that he met the two brothers Wu Mu and Wu Qi.

Maybe he has already experienced the sadness of losing a loved one, maybe he has lost this ability a long time ago.

Now Ayishi can only gently support the person in his arms, waiting for her to relieve her sadness.

Fortunately, it didn't last long.

Jiang Sile calmed down, stood up from A Yishi's arms, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

She originally thought she would be indifferent, at least not crying to someone she was not familiar with, but her emotions were always beyond expectations.

By the time he went downstairs to meet Jiao Wen, Jiang Sile's face was already decorated with makeup, and the traces of tears could not be seen.

"Your Highness, the carriage is ready outside."

Jiao Wen quickly led Jiang Sile to the outside of the inn, followed by three or four burly men with knives hanging on their waists.

Jiang Sile held on to the door frame of the carriage and entered the carriage. Ayi then jumped in with a long stride, her posture strong and graceful.

He was wearing a riding outfit today. That was because the Sea of ​​Clouds Temple was not built in the mountains like the Qingyang Temple, but it was built next to a mountain stream. It was quite difficult to move a carriage, but that was not necessarily the case on a horse.

This was what the little Taoist priest had told them in advance. The main reason was that Jiang Sile had difficulty walking. If the carriage was delayed halfway, walking, especially on such a messy forest path, would be extremely painful for the feet.

So what Jiao Wen prepared in advance was a carriage and several fast horses.

The wheels rolled, leaving a shallow trace on the ground. Although Jiang Sile couldn't see how beautiful the outside world was, he could see everyone's reactions and smell the breeze of the mountain stream and the sound of the rushing water. I just feel that this is a good place to live in seclusion, and even the wind from the mountain stream makes people feel comfortable.

Autumn has arrived, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the trees in the forest are dropping their leaves one after another.

When the carriage drove past the fallen leaves, it inevitably made a creaking sound, accompanied by the crisp sound of running over the leaves, but in Jiang Sile's ears, all this was more like white noise.

Next, after they had walked a long way, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Jiao Wen said from outside the carriage: "Your Highness, this carriage is no longer passable. Please get off the carriage."

Jiang Sile was pulled by A Yishi, half-carried out of the car, and then got on the horse under his instructions.

Fortunately, even if she couldn't see it, her riding skills still allowed her to successfully put on the stirrups and mount the horse.

The carriage left behind was guarded by two guards, waiting for them to use it again when they left.

So this time, the only people they were traveling with were Jiao Wen, Jiang Sile and A Yishi, as well as two strong men in military uniforms with swords on their waists as bodyguards.

Jiang Sile gently touched the soft mane on the horse's head and felt Ayi's breath on the back.

A pair of arms passed through both sides of her body, holding the reins. Jiang Sile felt that the horse beneath her was moving slowly.

The cool and comfortable breeze in the mountains blows on people's bodies, which is very comfortable. The smell of forest grass and the green fragrance of flowers and plants make people raise their heads.

After walking for about half an hour, the horse finally stopped.A Yishi got up and dismounted first, and then pulled Jiang Sile down.

“This is the little Taoist temple.

"A Yishi pointed forward with his finger. Jiang Sile looked at the direction he pointed. Although she couldn't see anything and the bedroom scene was still in front of her, she still nodded with great trust.

All these twists and turns and all this hard work will finally pay off.

There was a young Taoist priest standing at the door of the Taoist temple. He was not panicked when he saw this group of people coming. He walked in front of everyone in a small step, raised his hands and saluted, saying: "Dear gentlemen, please come. Master and senior brother have been waiting inside for a long time."

Jiang Sile smiled and looked at the little Taoist priest who was dressed in green robes and had a small knot on his head.

"Your senior brother's surname is Chi?"

When Jiang Sile held Ayi's arm, he said with a smile in his eyes.

"My dear sir, my senior fellow apprentice's surname is Chi and his religious name is Xuan Miao."

Jiang Sile nodded, it seemed that he was the little Taoist priest.No wonder I didn't see him when I traveled today. It turned out that he arrived earlier.

But this Dharma name: 'Xuan Miao'?
Don't you want to call the little Taoist priest Xuan Miaozi?
Why does it sound strange...

A group of them followed the little Taoist boy and entered the gate of the gym.Passing by the promenade and flower pond and fish pond, we walked all the way to a hall.

The pavilion is located in the lake, connected to corridors on all sides. There are two people sitting in the middle of the pavilion, waiting for their arrival.

Jiang Sile walked quite slowly, Ayi opened the bamboo curtain for her and walked into the pavilion.

……

On the other side, Kyoto and the feudal towns in various places were already talking about the death of a prince and were about to stir up trouble.

In today's morning court, many of the important officials in the court looked very unhappy, and Jiang Yi, who was wearing a dragon robe, looked the ugliest.

This news reached Jiang Yi's ears quickly yesterday morning, and he was extremely furious.

He immediately severely rebuked the local officials as well as the royal ministers and guards.

But no matter how much he regretted it or how harshly he reprimanded him, he couldn't get back Cheng Wang's life.

Jiang Yi informed the imperial censor, Jicheng, and Li Yancheng, who was far away in the suburbs of Beijing, in advance, asking them to strengthen their military alert, and authorized them to submit daily reports to him in detail.

Jiang Yi is no longer the prince who knew nothing about government affairs. Standing in a high position, many threats have forced him to be cautious and scrupulous.

But he didn't expect that although Ji Cheng's Yushitai could control the public opinion in Kyoto and suppress those Xiaoxiao with ulterior motives, after all, most of the Yushitai were officials from the capital and their influence in various regions was not high.

Moreover, those people on the ground have already been secretly making moves because of the change of ownership in the world.This forced Jiang Yi to be even more vigilant.

And just the day after the news of King Cheng's death came, the most disturbing thing happened to Jiang Yi.

The princes who were also in the vassal territory were all in danger because of King Cheng's 'accidental death'. Just when they were afraid of getting angry, rumors started to spread among the people.

That is a rumor that is extremely easy to ignore.