Now the entire courtroom is like a mess of loose sand, messy!
With Jingrong's temperament, she will never leave now.
And she must follow Jing Rong.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, Zhu Lan called out softly, "Girl?" She came back to her senses and looked at the bamboo basket lying on her lap. Said, the more I look at her, the more I feel that she is similar to Luan'er, and her age is also similar, especially her eyebrows and demeanor.
.
Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, almost two years have passed.
Luan'er also died almost two years ago.
Every time Ji Yunshu thinks about it, his heart hurts.
She sighed, pulled her thoughts back, and said to Zhu Lan, "I haven't left so soon, don't worry."
Bamboo Basket grinned slyly.
Ji Yunshu: "You go to rest first, don't worry about me, I'll sit for a while."
"But it's already the end of autumn. It's cold in the yard at night. The girl should rest early. If she falls ill from the cold, it will be bad. The girl is weak, and the illness will be troublesome, so let's go into the house."
She couldn't hold back the tidal wave of concern and worry in the bamboo basket, so she had to go in.
But she couldn't sleep, just sitting there thinking about things made you lose your mind.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew into the outside, gently brushing her smooth face like a tulle, and the slight breeze also slowly got into her flesh, "rolling" into the blood, and the coldness covered the blood along with it. Her whole body was completely cold from head to toe.
The wind in the late autumn should be cool!
Why, she shivered coldly.
The bamboo basket lit incense beside the bed in the back room, and added a few petals in. A wisp of white smoke slowly wafted out of the top of the incense burner, curled up, and filled the whole room, filled with a refreshing fragrance, which was very calming.
Ji Yunshu took a deep breath, shook his head gently, and rubbed his temples, full of exhaustion.
"Girl, rest early."
"You go out first."
"Yes." Bamboo basket saluted and stepped back.
As soon as she went out, she was about to close the door when she saw people coming from the yard.
Jingrong!
The tall figure was dragged for a long time by the light from the lantern at the door...
until the door.
"My lord." Bamboo basket saluted.
Jing Rong was expressionless and waved his hand: "Go down."
After Bamboo Basket glanced inside, he left.
Hearing Jing Rong's voice, Ji Yunshu raised his eyes and looked towards the door, Jing Rong had already entered the house. There was no expression on his face, so that he could not see the emotion hidden in his heart. He walked in against a cold wind, dressed in a purple robe, with a heroic appearance and a beautiful face, and between him and his eyebrows The innate nobility and arrogance, the cold and hard lines on the facial contours are now being
The orange-red candlelight in the room was very soft.
Ji Yunshu looked at him.
But he didn't say a word.
The two face each other,
Afterwards, Jing Rong sat down next to him, and the originally expressionless face showed a bit of solemnity.
He said, "Today, I went to see the emperor."
she knows!
Ji Yunshu didn't react much, and poured him a cup of tea: "Then what?"
Jing Rong looked at her and told her about his conversation with Wei Yi.
After listening, her hands in the front of her clothes were twisted together, and her nose was sore, but when tears were about to come out of her eyes, she was able to endure it.
The Wei Yi who carried her home back then, and the Wei Yi who put the Kongming lantern with her, is now like a new skin and a new heart, and she has become completely unknown to her.
She took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "I thought I knew him, I thought I knew him, but it turns out, I don't understand at all, and I don't know, it turns out that he never let go."
The smile on the corner of the mouth is getting more and more desolate!
Jing Rong knew how she felt.
But he didn't know how to comfort her.
Ji Yunshu calmed down for a long time, got up and walked to the door, closed the door, but kept his hands on the door for a long time.
The cold wind came in through the slit in the door and slammed right into her face.
It was freezing cold.
With her back to Jingrong, she said in a light tone, "Actually, I have always had a question in my heart."
Jing Rong's eyes trembled slightly, but she already knew what she was going to say in her heart. After a while, Ji Yunshu left the door with both hands, turned around with a serious face, and said, "On the night the late emperor died, there were only the imperial physician and a few cabinet lords inside, and then you sent them out, leaving only the Eunuch Zhang next to the first emperor, and then, you passed the message of Lord Shang entering. Not long after, the emperor's last edict was read out, because he was ashamed of the emperor, so Wei Yi was established as the emperor, and everything seemed so reasonable, but Who was the previous emperor? You and I both know, how could the throne be passed on to Wei Yi? And during the time when the previous emperor died and read the edict, no one knew
what happened in the hall. "
She finished her words one by one.
Jing Rong got up and walked in front of her, her brows tensed, even with a hint of discomfort.
He said, "Actually you already guessed it, didn't you?"
Uh!
His words also confirmed Ji Yunshu's guess.
She smiled with pain: "I should have thought about it earlier, I should have thought about it earlier..."
Jing Rong grabbed her arm and said, "What I can make up for is to give him the throne. Like you, I think Wei Yi will be a good emperor, and I also promised you that I will take you away. The capital will never go back on its promises.”
After speaking, he tightly hugged her trembling body into his arms and said, "Yun Shu, I hope my decision is correct, I hope Wei Yi can wake up, and I don't think anyone will let me Take it away."
Very firm.
He held her even harder, no one could take Ji Yunshu away from him.
This woman is the one who will protect him with all his life.
Ji Yunshu was in his arms, crying like a child!
They say everything happens for a reason!
Yes, there is nothing wrong with that.
That night, Ji Yunshu cried for a long time.
But on the second day.
It's like she's changed.
There was absolutely no sign of sadness on her face.
And Jing Rong also left her room early in the morning, not knowing where to go.
Bamboo basket entered the house: "Girl, let's have something to eat."
She shook her head, "No need."
"… "
"Go get my official uniform."
"Is the girl going to the penal department? Isn't the case already closed?"
"Don't ask too much, just bring it."
Bamboo basket didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly brought it.
She put on her official uniform and went directly to the punishment department.
Although the case about Yufu has been closed, the Ministry of Punishment has not made up its mind on how to deal with Mumu.
At this time, officials from the top and bottom of the Punishment Department gathered in the inner hall and sat down one by one. Ready for a meeting.