I, the first son, became a woman

wow...

Also at this moment, there was only a sudden burst of sound like the brilliance of the galaxy.

Everyone trembled, raised their lowered heads and looked around.

I can only see the majestic and majestic in the void.

Like sand blown by the wind.

Yanming's body drifted little by little between the sky and the earth.

In the end, it condensed into a laugh of ambition and pride.

With the blowing of another breeze, it completely disappeared, turning into a sky full of stars, dotted in the dark starry sky.

"..."

"..."

Silence, not a word.

Watching helplessly, Yan Ming and Cao Ming died together and disappeared into the world.

Xia Juan was a little moved by the scene, and felt inexplicably sad for a while, so he couldn't help but lower his head again.

Although... she doesn't have any friendship with Yanming, nor does she have any relationship.

But for the country and the people, the elders who are righteous and regard death as home are worthy of my respect and mourning.

Standing quietly, one after another, the courtiers, Ouchi guards...

Everyone gathered over, lowered their heads, and saw off Yan Ming who was leaving.

Even Xia Feiyan limped over with the help of the maid, nodded her head in the direction Yanming was leaving, and sighed.

It's just that everyone is silent in every possible way, a time of mourning.

Tong Yan has no taboos, no worries yet.

A silver bell-like laughter suddenly broke everyone's thoughts and attention, turning their heads and sweeping away.

But Cuju, who came from nowhere, was kicked and flew out.

Clap!

When everyone turned their heads to stare, the kick fell on Qi Yulong's body, and then rolled down.

"Seventh brother."

He calmly walked in front of Qi Yulong's corpse, and smiled innocently.

Jin'er nodded her head, stared at Qi Yulong in front of her and spoke softly.

"Your golf skills... still seem to be the same bad...?!"

Jin'er, this kid...

It seems to have awakened some incredible attribute!

Seeing that Jin'er seemed to have turned black.

Xia Juan couldn't help but sneered and shook his head helplessly.

With this smile, all the people around finally recovered from the grief of Yan Ming's death.

Xia Juan rolled his eyes.

She saw that the vigilance on the faces of Ye Ning, Qi Xiunian and others finally relaxed.

The gloom on his face finally disappeared with the end of the matter.

In this palace full of dilapidated walls.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling joyful, worried, and hesitant for this victory and ending.

But no matter what the emotion is, what is the thought.

At the end, following Ye Ning and Xia Juan's glances at each other, they knelt down on one knee facing Qi Xiunian.

All the talents in the audience finally reacted as if they were enlightened.

"Long live my emperor."

"Long live!"

The black crowd, wrapped in bright red blood.

Between the black and the red, the dense crowd knelt down in unison.

It revealed the only Qi Xiunian standing upright in the center with his hands behind his back.

Chapter 1373 Unrest and Stability

In short, everything seems to have finally come to an end.

I don't have to be hunted down by enemies from all directions and I can't tell where they came from.

There is no need to be displaced anymore, deep in fear and uneasy.

In the dark night sky, following the silence of the crowd, the sudden sound of thunderstorm was so ear-piercing, so deafening.

On the streets of the capital, people came and went, hurriedly dodging the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time.

The dark clouds finally couldn't bear the pressure of the rainstorm anymore, and after everything was over, they poured down, swallowing everything like opening a bloody mouth.

The blood, the dust, the past and everything.

Everything gradually became clear under the heavy rain in front of Xia Juan.

It was as if the bloody incident just now hadn't happened.

Just one rain is enough to erase many traces.

Perhaps in the past history, there were many scenes like this, even more tragic scenes, those blood stained the earth red, soaked any color between heaven and earth.

However, with the washing of a rain... it no longer exists.

The same may be true of people.

It's like how many heroes and geniuses there have been in this Human World Continent for tens of thousands of years.

But in the end, it has been handed down to this day, and it is only the 99 Da Luo Jinxian who are still remembered.

The past, rise and fall, success and failure of the past tens of thousands of years...

Perhaps Xia Juan can still find out what happened in the history books, but he has long been unable to empathize with him, and can only act as a simple spectator.

just of course...

In this battle, whether it is Xia Juan, Ye Ning, Qi Xiunian, or the Manchu civil and military...

Xia Juan believes that no one will forget, it will be unforgettable.

Although Xia Juan sometimes thinks back, he always feels that this is still a dream.

It seemed that she was still lying on the rocking chair in Taiping City, sniffing the faint incense in the house.

As soon as she opened her eyes... what she saw was the exquisitely carved screen in front of her.

There is also the lonely and deserted atmosphere of being alone.

Xia Juan thought...he was no longer the Xia Juan he used to be.

Today's me... I don't want to blame others like I used to.

After that night, Qi Xiunian finally returned to the capital after several years, became a real emperor, and returned to his original position.

During this period of time, Ye Ning and the civil and military ministers also stayed in the palace almost every day, telling everything that happened in the past few years.

And the many things that one needs to have as an emperor taught, exhorted, and taught in Qi Xiunian.

He's humble, and he's changed a lot.

Qi Xiunian no longer thinks about his abolished mana.

He was immersed in state affairs all day long, watching the memorials of ministers and listening to their words.

Xia Juan understood...at least, he would be a better emperor than Qi Chenlong and Xing Xiuwei.

she believes.

When Yanming passed away, it had already turned into a wisp of green smoke, floating in the entire Xian Dynasty.

Three days later, Qi Xiunian made a decree to bury Yanming with state ceremonies, and posthumously named King Anwu.

Xia Feiyan also returned to the nunnery after the matter was over, continuing her cultivation.

But before that, she stayed with Jin'er in the palace for several days, and the mother and daughter enjoyed their own world.

On the day of seeing off the elder sister and returning to the nunnery, Xia Juan clearly saw the reluctance and hesitation in her eyes.

But in the end, Xia Feiyan turned her head resolutely.

At that time, Xia Juan held Jin'er's hand tightly, and stood there like a fool. The two figures, one big and one small, quietly watched the eldest sister disappear.

She knew... Perhaps only in that place of cultivation can the eldest sister find her true self.

Only then can her body, mind and soul be truly comforted.

Qi Xiunian ascended the throne, Lao Yan was buried, and the elder sister returned to the nunnery.

At the same time, under the action of Ye Ning, Qi Xiunian and other old officials, the imperial court started an unprecedented sweep.

Xing Xiuwei was taken to prison and executed at a certain date.

After careful consideration by Ye Ning, Qi Xiunian and others, Qi Xunran finally decided to exile and imprison him instead of beheading him.

After all...he is Qi Xiunian's younger brother after all.

What's more, now that Qi Xiunian is the emperor, he naturally needs the emperor's measure.

If they were to be wiped out...it would be inevitable to cause troubles and disputes.

Xia Juan didn't know whether Qi Xiunian was really willing to let Qi Xunran go.

Still have other thoughts, need to let Qi Xunran go to show something.

But within a few days, Qi Xunran was quickly sent out of the capital and escorted to a remote and desolate place, where he was not allowed to leave even half a step for life.

And Ye Ning, together with a few trustworthy loyal ministers, was finally able to follow the vine, and pulled out the traitors in the court one by one, and put them in prison, waiting for orders.

After that night, many ministers were arranged in secret.

Some fled overnight, and some took the initiative to confess their mistakes to Qi Xiunian and beg for mercy.

But no matter what... Xia Juan is no longer a member of the court, and he knows very little about all this.

She only knew that every time Ye Ning told herself these things, his face was always filled with a touch of relief and the burden of the future.

Everything is finally settled and completely over.

In the capital, it was also rumored that the city was full of wind and rain, and there were many discussions.

Everyone is wondering about the sudden trembling and light that day.

But no one can figure it out and have no clue.

In fact, Xia Juan only found out after hearing what Ye Ning said.

On the night of enthronement, Qi Xiunian's first imperial decree was to block news of the entire capital and the entire Xian Dynasty.

The entire imperial court also used almost all its power to "spread rumors" in the capital to confuse the people.

In addition, during the night of fighting, Xuangu Dugu had already set up an enchantment, and the common people didn't know what happened.

So although this incident caused a lot of commotion in the capital for a while.

But in the end, it still couldn't make much waves.

The matter was suppressed within two or three days. People just regarded him as an earthquake, and then they were occupied by the busyness of life, forgetting that unknown bloody and fighting.

Just the only fly in the ointment.

It was escaped by Xuangu Dugu.

Although many members of the Demon Cult were beheaded and killed, thousands were even captured.