He, the Minister of State, has not yet risen, and Xiang Cheng, the former father-in-law, is still kneeling. Why...

Lin Wujing had already walked in and did what he should do.

In the room that shines more and more golden in the morning light.

Mingxiluo was wearing a simple robe, solemn and majestic, but incompatible with the golden light. He thought he could, he thought...

In the end, he slowly raised his hand, like a lonely wolf who could not resist hunger, like a hypocrite, he still loved her, and when he saw her being doomed, or... when he took the first step, he completely lost the right to say no.

But he resisted losing. He didn't care whether he loved more or whether he loved dignity or not, but he cared about the person who didn't take this relationship seriously at all, and even was fickle!

Mingxiluo's hand stayed in the air for a long time, but he still put it on Xiang Xinci's shoulders in compromise. His voice was slow and careful: "It will all pass, I'm still there."

Chang'an, who had been talking anxiously to Shoukang, looked over: There were so many ministers waiting outside!

Shoukang was not surprised. Lord Ming, who could conscientiously respect himself and wish to live a model, let go of his principles again and again, how could he not have heavy weight? This care cannot be measured by himself.

Shou Kang sighed, but it was not suitable. They were not suitable. Otherwise, for Princess An, he would also advocate that the two of them be together, and that the emperor would have the ability to enthrone his wife as a concubine!

But no, their empress is afraid of loneliness and is greedy, and she is greedy for a lot of love, and her gorgeous excitement, and her greed is banished without being bound. She doesn't know where she is going to stop, so how can she love someone wholeheartedly?

What's more, the new emperor is very generous and noble. He has listened to many praises, so how can he still maintain his desire to ask for nothing at the beginning? Therefore, it is not suitable. Fortunately, the wife's relationship is not determined, and she has withdrawn from this increasingly dazzling emperor without any damage: "I know, I tell the emperor."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." The emperor... it turned out...

Ming Xiluo noticed that she had lost weight, her thin shoulders were in his palm, making him unable to breathe. This showed that for a long time, she was anxious about Liang Gongxu's death and had no time to think of him.

And he was like a fool, from returning to the city and ascending the throne, one by one that was important to anyone, and she might not care at all from beginning to end.

Just like before, he watched her get engaged, watched her coax Mo Yunyi and coax her tolerate her, which was shameless but out of reach. He was like a clown, and no matter what he thought in his heart, he could not change it, and he didn't even have the qualification to stand in front of them to participate.

Ming Xiluo compromised, and he admitted that no matter what she had done, no matter what she had done, he still wanted to be with her. He walked closer and stood in a position she could reach slightly backwards: "...If you want to cry, just cry..."

Xiang Xinci didn't move. She stared at the person on the bed in a daze, wanting to mock herself. She did something inexplicably and confused, but she felt guilty and was very happy.

She... really couldn't respond to his passionate feelings, and he knew that he was unable to run a marriage that made her loveless and desireless. He withdrew quickly and put his feelings on Di'an.

She also likes this kind of unrestrained, tacit understanding and support each other: Xu Xu...

Mingxiluo waited for a long time and finally looked at her.

Lin Wujing had passed everyone and walked closer, as if he had not seen the emperor's hand on his wife's shoulder. He was respectful and consoling and familiar with him: "Madam, let Mrs. Shoukang come forward." His tone seemed to have discussed each other many times and promised each other many times.

Xiang Xinci closed her eyes, opened her eyes again, and stretched out her hand peacefully.

Lin Wujing immediately stepped forward to support his wife and coaxed her in a low voice: "If your highness sees it, you will definitely laugh."

Xiang Xinci wanted to say that he wouldn't, he hated quiet the most.

Mingxiluo's hand fell naturally, and she walked towards another person familiarly, no matter when! No matter how many times he lowered himself to the dust, Miss Xiang Qi would let him know! How ridiculous he is!

Shoukang stepped forward instantly, blocking the view that the emperor might have looked at his wife, and took His Highness's longevity suit: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, and there are still many things waiting for the emperor in the palace. Your Highness has a slave here, and Your Highness must know the emperor's intentions..."

Song Zining came in: "Your Majesty, the old prince has arrived."

"Go away, yourselves."

Mingxiluo held the empty hand and held it until the veins swelled up! How ridiculous! He was just a joke, a complete, unknown joke! Xiang Xinci! She Xiang Xinci knew what he was!

He couldn't post enough at once, and came to someone again and again again and again.

Ming Xiluo suddenly turned around, and a gust of wind was passing by his robe! He left in an instant! Xiang Xinci! No one wants supreme glitz and gives nothing! The road is your own choice! Don’t regret it!

Chang'an hurriedly caught up.

Seeing this, Lin Wujing saw the story and saw Father Shoukang.

Father-in-law Shoukang shook his head slightly and signaled that he was fine. Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at the lady. Seeing that the lady was standing aside, her eyes were on His Highness, and her heart felt a little more at ease.

That's good. When the new emperor gets married, in a few years, these things will pass. It's okay for the emperor to be unable to let go of his little bit, and it's good for his wife.

...

Liang Gongxu's funeral was grand and grand, which was also a pity. It was also a pity that the last emperor took away his only male heir, the former second prince, the royal child who was only six years old.

The Empress, the current Lady Zhongguo, learned the news, cried and fainted in front of the coffin.

I heard that everyone who saw that scene sighed and was sad, and even the court officials present cried many times.

Now when people talk about the First Emperor, they seem to have forgotten how perverse and murdered a person he had once been, but only remembered - the First Emperor's righteousness!

The legitimate son of the former emperor, the crown prince whom everyone wanted to support, is now - but it's good, so it will avoid people's suspicion in the future.

For Daliang, this is undoubtedly a matter of eternal trouble.

But the late emperor, Mrs. Zhongguo, is still a woman, a woman who has taken countless things.

Women see things differently from men. They have been wronged by the former queen, but now their backs are straightened.

The first emperor went, which made it clear that Miss Xiang Qi lost power and could no longer show off her power in the future. They would no longer have to use anyone to have a full range of New Year holidays, but they would not summon the ministers, do not communicate with others, and understand nothing.

In the future, there will be a dignified and virtuous queen who knows the truth and is right and wrong in Daliang. They will not have to serve the uncertain first queen like a dog-headed guillotine.
Chapter completed!