Chapter 134: city

Reaching out his hand to hold Rong's hand, the class squeezed his waist: "The imperial emperor, still learning the young man to climb the window, not to lose people?"
"Let's smile for the good guys, let me climb the window and let me climb the wall." Rong Rong looked at the house with many bird cages, but most of the cages were empty. He remembered that Yun Qingdi had a good time. I like to raise birds, so the people below tribute a lot of good-looking and clever birds.
Later, Yun Qingdi was ill. After Jiang Luo took power, he was not interested in birds, so the palace people slacked off. The birds in the bird house died of starvation and death. After Rong Rong and Ban Yi entered the palace, There are only a few of them left.
"If you like it, I will let you find a few interesting things to come in." Rong Yu sees these birds even if they open the bird cage, they don't know how to fly, they know that they are stupid by the palace.
"No," Ban said, shaking his head and teasing a stupid green-haired parrot. "If you have a good job, you will do it. I will not bother them. What's more, these things are nothing to tease." Ok, when it’s not true.

Rong Rong suddenly remembered the sweet potato that had been eaten in Zhongzhou. He said to the class: "Hey, remember the baked sweet potato we eat in Zhongzhou?"
The class nodded. "What happened?"
"I am going to let people try to plant in Yutian. If the output is high, there will be countless benefits for our people who win big," Rong Yu learned the look of the class, and the bird next to a cage, "wait for the spring next year." I am going to send an ambassador to go outside to see if it is really possible to find other crops back, it is also beneficial to future generations."
"I don't understand this, but there are words that the ancestors said well. The world is very big. There are always things we haven't seen before." Ban Hao's eyes are brighter. "There is such a good idea."
Rong Rong thinks that only he will agree with his shocking thoughts. The officials in the DPRK and the people in the world have always been holding the big win as the biggest and most powerful country, and they are dismissive of other small countries. Perhaps it is because the surrounding small countries are too poor and backward, so that they have developed such arrogance.
The people have simple ideas, and there are not enough people to see. It is not surprising that there is such a self-satisfaction. But if the imperial court is so self-satisfied, it is not a good thing.
For the emperor, it is forbidden to be self-respecting.
The couple thinks about how to benefit more people. One is very curious about the unknown. Although the purpose is not the same, they are talking about it. The two came to the forefront of the climate from all over the country to infer the climate of other places in the world, and what strange countries and people on the other side of the sea.
At the end of the conversation, the two found that if they want to go out to sea, they must have strong ships and weapons to prevent the island, so that they can win the national victory.
"Where I have to spend money," Ban said on the table. "It seems that we have to do it step by step."
"You are right," Rong Rong looked at the place that could not be seen outside the map. "You can't be anxious, don't step by step."
"Your Majesty," Wang De walked into the royal study room. After seeing the emperor, the two men meditated around the scene and said, "The main hall has been completely reloaded."
Rong Rong raised his eyebrows and said to Wang Dedao, "Let the people of Qin Tianjian be a good day, then move in."
"Yes."
When Wang De thought about it, he still said: "Your Majesty, slaves have nothing to do."
"Say." Rong Yan looked up at Wang De and found that Wang De was secretly watching the class. He clicked on the desktop. "If there is anything, it is straightforward."
"When Yun Qingdi was seriously ill, he once mentioned one thing with the slaves." Wang De’s voice was a little trembling. "If he died, let the slaves take out a sacred decree."
"What is the sacred purpose?"
"The Queen of the Queen is the imperial decree of the princess."
"What are you talking about?" Ban Yi looked at Wang De unbelievably, "Princess?"
"Yes," Wang De swallowed his throat. "Yun Qingdi said that his genius is both good and ethical, and his appearance is outstanding. There will be many women who are deeply rooted in his love. He is worried that after his death, the maiden will be sheltered. . . . will move your mind, so I want to give you a distinguished identity."
The class looked at Wang De and returned to God after a long while: "Where is the sacred decree?"
"Please wait for the niece, and the slave will pick it up."
However, Wang De took a golden box. Banyan took the box and took out the imperial edict in it. The handwriting on the imperial edict was somewhat vain. After all, it was written by Yun Qingdi when he was seriously ill.
It details the advantages of the class and gave her a new title, Changle.
Her feelings for Yun Qingdi are very complicated. When she was young, she used him as a close uncle. Later, when she grew up, she faintly guessed some truths. When she was acting, she brought a few true feelings and played a few games.
After watching this sacred deity for a long time, Banyan put the sacred priest into the gold box and slammed the lid.
In the past, grievances and hatreds, accompanied by the disappearance of people, eventually faded in the years.
She handed the box back to Wang De. "How long is he buried?"
Although Yunqing Emperor is the emperor of the great cause, in the eyes of the world, he is not thin and the Banyan is not thin, so although the Jiang family dynasty does not exist, but Rong Rong still ordered, according to the emperor regulations to the Yunqing Emperor buried .
After the emperor enrolled in the Qing Dynasty, the mausoleum began construction. It was completed a few years ago. Now it only picks the right day and arranges to be buried by Yunqing Emperor.
"Back to the maiden, just in the eighth day of next month."
"Hey?" Rong Rong saw that the look of the class was a little dark. She gently embraced her and gently patted her back to calm his emotions.
"I'm fine," Ban Yu shook his head and wrapped around his waist. "I just didn't think..."
I did not expect Yun Qingdi to have more feelings for her than she had imagined.
On the eighth day of the first year of the Cheng'an reign, the second countdown emperor Yun Qingdi was buried. Although the emperor raised a waste emperor, an abolition of the prince, but the big win of the founding emperor did not reduce his funeral regulations, and even personally buried him, once again caused praise of countless people.
The abolition of the prince, that is, the present and the prince dressed in filial piety, walked in front of the funeral procession.
The Yunqing Emperor of the Scenery I ended his life in the moment when the gate of the mausoleum was closed. The funeral team left with the drive, leaving only the lonely and the prince.
His nephews were afraid of offending the new emperor, and did not dare to stay for a moment. His second son was still locked in the dungeon. Only the eldest son dared to accompany him in front of the door.
The weather in Beijing in November was already very cold, and the prince looked at the cold words on the tombstone, and the people in the mausoleum on the ground smashed three heads.
"Cousin." Ban Yi saw and the prince lingered on the ground for a long time, hesitated for a moment, looked up and found that the other party had red eyes and tears.
Wiping the tears on her face with the prince, she got up and respectfully gave her a salute: "I have seen the Empress."
From the cold wind, Banyan handed a cloak to the prince. "Autumn wind is cool, and cousin pays more attention to the body."
Hesitated with the prince, took the cloak and put it on his hand, but did not wear it. When Banyan knew that he was scrupulous, he smiled and removed his gaze. "Is the new house still used to living?"
"If you go back to the maiden, everything is fine."
Slowly nodded, Ban Yi sighed: "Well, good." She pulled a cloak on her body and turned her head around. Apart from the guards who waited for her not far away, there would be no one.
"The wind is cool, the hens go back to the palace earlier." And the prince remembered that the current power of the DPRK has been held tightly by the hand, and their relatives of the former dynasty can not bring help to the ban, only to bring her tolerance. Suspicion.
"You can rest assured, before I left, I said it to my Majesty," Ban said and the prince was worried about himself. The smile was a bit relieved. "I thought my cousin would blame me."
The prince waited for her very well. She helped Rong Rong to rebel. If she was a prince, she would hate her.
"My mother told me everything before going to the palace," and the prince looked like a relief, "the class marshal he..."
The wind blew up the white skirt, her eyes twitching, like a frightened butterfly: "This matter has nothing to do with the cousin, you don't have to feel embarrassed."
"So what is the decision made by His Majesty and the relationship with the Empress?" And the gentleman smiled gently, as if it was still the gentle young man of the year. "I was not the material of the emperor. The burden of this world is too heavy. I am indecisive. If I call the emperor, I can't give the people a peaceful life. His Majesty is different. He has always been more capable than me, and he can see it better than me. No dynasty can be replaced by dynasties for thousands of years, and the dynasty is replaced. This is the law of heaven. It’s just my turn.

Speaking of this, and the prince's expression was very calm, he smiled at the class, "the goddess does not need to put these in mind, the people in the world need to be squatting, not someone like me."
Banyan smiled and her eyes were a little hot. She started, "Cousin, go back."
"It is time to go back," and the prince touched the cold stone tablet. "The goddess goes first, and the minister wants to stay here for a while."
"Okay," Ban said nodded. "You didn't bring the guards. I left a few guards to send you back. Be careful on the road."
Laughing with the prince and praying to the class: "Grate me the goddess."
The class slammed his feet and turned to look at the prince: "Cousin, we are family members, you don't have to be so polite with me in private."
The smile on the face of the prince was brighter, but he shook his head firmly: "The ritual can't be abolished. The maiden, the heart of the palace is complicated, the rights overlap, please be careful with the maiden. In the harem, don't be soft and affectionate, we are before For the old people, please forget now."
The class blinked and suppressed the acidity of her heart. She smiled proudly: "I am me, the former dynasty, the harem, or the grievances. If you are against the heart, I would rather die. Cousin's kindness." I don’t forget to forget, remember and remember, I have the final say!"
"Farewell."
Looking at this glamorous woman wearing a black cloak in a white dress, she turned over and swayed, and left with the prince, standing in the same place, and laughed for a long time.
This is what you are, this is what you are.
He shook his cloak and put it on his body.
This cloak is not thick, but he feels a warmth to protect his cold heart.
Yun Qing Emperor was buried, and the people banned the wine from ban on the 27th. Banyan rode his horse on the street and watched the people still talking and laughing. They took off their cloak hats and said to the guards behind them: "These people are the easiest people to meet."
The guard smiled and said: "The master, you don't have to delay, and your majesty is waiting for you to go back to eat."
Banyan smiled and turned around and found a two- or three-year-old kid who fell to a place not far from the horse. The little boy turned round and fluttered, and she turned and jumped off the horse.
Just as she jumped off the horse, an arrow flew over her head, and she was not injured, but her hair was cut down.
If she didn't suddenly dismount, this arrow would definitely pass through her chest, and the gods would not be saved.
"There are assassins!"
"The order is to close the gate."
Banyan looked down at the hair on the floor, his face was as dark as ink.
This is her hair, she has been treated like a silky hair!
Today, Yunqing Emperor was buried. Although the street was cleared, after the palace was returned to the palace, the street was lifted. The people who have been locked up for a long time have already been able to withstand the gossip in their hearts, and can’t wait to rush out and exchange their own news with neighbors. At this time, if someone is mixed in the teahouse, they are ready to go to the roadside. No one will notice when someone passes by.
However, this assassin method is not very clever, or he has a determination to hold a dead, so when the guards find him, he stays in the house to hide.
The guards took the assassin to the front of the class, and the class saw that the assassin was outstanding. His age was similar to that of the prince. He raised his eyebrows and turned his head to the pro-guard. "You immediately go to the gate of the palace to watch, if you see the holy car appear. Be sure to stop him."
"Yes!" The prince rushed over.
Ban Yi looked around and said with no expression: "Check, this person must have an accomplice."
The assassin missed a shot and waited for the guard to find out. Maybe she was waiting for her to interrogate him here. Because of anger and fear, it is often vented in the first place, regardless of the occasion.
To allow her to attach importance to her, if she hears her assassination, she will surely rush out of the palace and ambush the killers on both sides of the road, and will take advantage of this opportunity to kill the hand.
To understand this, Banyan did not look at the men who were lying on the ground, turned over the horses, raised the whip, and said to the guards: "All keep up."
At this time, the ability of the guards who grew up with the classmates was revealed, because they knew what the master needed, and what they could do to keep up with the master. Compared with the guards, the reaction of the guards was half full.
"Your Majesty!" A Guardsman rushed into the Great Moon Palace. "Your Majesty, there is an assassin who stabs the Empress."
I heard this when I just changed my body. I was busy asking, "How is the girl?"
"The maiden is not a big problem."
"Prepare the horse."
"Your Majesty, please think twice." Wang De sees that Rong Rong intends to ride out of the palace, busy, "You can't be in danger."
"Let's get out." Rong Hao pushed open Wang De, who was in front of him, and walked out of the Great Moon Palace without looking back.
Du Jiu, who was at the door, saw it and immediately followed.
Although Rong Rong is a literati, riding a kungfu is very good. It’s just that the palace people are a little scared. This is what happened. His Majesty even rushed out in the palace.
They dare not ask, just be more careful to do the work in their hands.
The guards sent by Banyan stayed at the gate of the palace and heard the sound of horseshoes in the door of Suzaku. They were busy saying: "Your Majesty, there will be something to play at the end."
However, dozens of rides flew past him, and even stopped.
The pro-guard stunned, and when he saw the squatting guard with the Guards, he would run far away. He climbed the horseback and chased and shouted: "Your Majesty, the last will be the Queen, the maiden, and the niece has something to say."
Compared with the eagerness of the rush, Du Jiu even noticed the environment around him. He heard the posterity of the queen who was watching the queen, and then looked back. That person... seems to be the person around the Queen's maiden?
"Your Majesty, please wait, there is a Queen's wife behind us."
Rong Rongyi reins the rope, the horse hurts, the front hoof rises, and the screams of high screams.
When the pro-guard saw his majesty, he finally stopped and was moved to tears. His Majesty is a well-known talent in the capital. Why is riding so good? He has never been able to catch up with someone who has dealt with the horse since childhood.
"Your Majesty!" The guard gasped for Rong Rong, "The Niangniang said, please don't leave the palace, this is a trap for you."
Rong Ruan Shen Shen Bing: "How about the girl?"
The guards honestly replied: "The maiden is not injured, but the mood is not good."
Rong Rong looked at the direction outside the palace, and looked at the palace door not far behind his eyes. He grasped the reins in his hand. "Is it bad?"
"Because the hair of the maiden... is cut," the guardian look is a little awe, and the scalp is hard. "Your Majesty, the girl may not feel good in the past two days, please bear with me."
Rong Rong knows that he always cares about his own appearance, and his hair is carefully cared for if the hair is really cut.
He coughed: "Is the people of Tuen Mun and the Infantry Division gone?"
"Please rest assured that the entire street is surrounded by iron barrels and will never let go of any suspicious person."
"How much is the goddess' hair... How much?"
Kissing:...
The class squats with loose hair, riding on the horse's back all the way, plus the gloomy look on her face, there is a kind of murder.
Along the way, she said nothing, until she saw Rong Hao standing in front of the palace with her guards, her look was a little better.
However, Rong Rong and his guards saw the appearance of the class galloping, and could not help but take a step back.
"Hey, squat," Du Jiu said with a voice that was not very trembled. "The mood of the maiden seems to be really bad."
Let him glance at him: "Is it clear that you are not clear?"
Du Jiu: Oh, you understand.
The horse had not stopped completely, and the banter jumped off the horse. She draped her hair behind her, dancing like a waterfall in the wind.
Da da da.
The class walked a few steps to Rong Rong, and he was held by Rong Rong before he was blessed: "Hey, can you be okay?"
"Not very good," Ban said calmly. "The assassin who killed a thousand knives actually broke my hair!"
"Where, I am," Rong Rong reached out and touched her hair, and then circled around her. "It's very beautiful. I didn't see where it was wrong."
Oh, there is a strand of hair that looks a bit short.
But he did not say this.

Really?
Ban Yi’s heart ran a little, and she touched the hair behind her with some suspicion.
Can’t see it?

"I can't see it!" Rong Rong nodded. "Not to mention that it is so beautiful, even if there is no hair, it is hundreds of times more beautiful than other women."
"Nonsense, how to wear beautiful hair accessories without hair," Ban said with a white glance, his face was much better, turned his head to Du Jiudao, "General Du, you do it yourself, bring your majesty and My old department."
Others, she is temporarily not convinced.
"The end will lead."
"Go back with me first," Ban said to Rong Rong. "Now is not the place to talk."

Isn't it mad?
Rong Rong took her hand and walked into Suzaku Gate.
Tell me about things going through.

Banyan said things over and said his own guesses. There are still three pounds of nails in the rotten ship. Although Jiang Luo was imprisoned in the prison, it is not impossible if someone wants to assassinate Rong Rong and intends to push Jiang Luo back to the base.
Rong Rong nodded: "You guessed it makes sense."
But the suspicious object should not only be Jiang Luo, but also the prince.
After returning to the Great Moon Palace, Banyan looked at his hair in front of the mirror. Rong Rong walked over to her and licked her hair. "Why don't you believe what I said?"
"Because you look at me, I can't believe you," the class screamed, and when he saw and turned away, he ignored him.
"Scratch."
She heard the sound of cutting things behind her. When she turned her head, she saw a pair of scissors in her hand, and her hair was waiting, and all the palace people waiting on it were scared to the ground.
"What are you doing?" Ban Yu took away the scissors in his hand. "Well, what do you do to cut your hair?"
"We are not making an appointment, should we have the same difficulty?" Rong Rong put his hair in the hands of the class and smiled at her. "Do you think it is not so uncomfortable now?"
Banyan pinched his hair and reached for the top of his hair. He said, "No, it's even more uncomfortable now."
The beauty of the hair, so cut off, he does not feel bad, she can not bear it.
Rong Rong took her into her arms and couldn't help but smile: "Silly."
Wang Dechao made a look to the other people, and all the palace people withdrew.
"Today's business," Wang De looked at everyone, coldly, "No one can say it. If there is a little bit of news, you don't have to live."
"Yes." The most important thing about the palace people who can wait in front of the emperor is that the heart is tight.
Ban Yi leaned on the chest of Rong Rong and looked at the palm of his hair. Although he was distressed, his mouth still showed a smile.
He is still a rebellious emperor, and the means of marrying a woman is so stupid.
Du Jiu checked the capital and finally found the assassin lurking around. These assassins were beyond the expectations of Du Jiu. Some of them were the archers who had exposed their faces in front of Yunqing Emperor, and several of them were masters of Donggong.
Are these people sent with the prince?
Although these assassins insisted that they were the remnants of Jiang Luo, but Du Jiu did not believe it at all. This bad thing was unsuccessful, and he couldn’t wait to sue the post-crowing ambassador. It did not meet the style of the assassin.
If the assassins all over the world are so good, then there is no such thing as "torture confession" in the world.
Du Jiu gave the testimony of these people to Rong Rong’s hand, and when he looked at it, he threw it aside and
selected the Prince and entered the palace.

"Your Majesty..." Du Jiu looked at Rong Rong with hesitation. "Do you want the Queen Empress to know about this?"
Silent in the royal study.
After half a sigh, he sighed: "If the Queen's Empress asks, you will answer it at 1510. If she doesn't ask, she won't have to tell her."
He knows that there is a bit of affection between the princes and the princes. If he knows that the princes will kill her and want to use her to bring him into danger, she will not know how long it will take.
"The subordinates understand."
Du Jiu retired.
Rong Rong looked at the full table of the memorial, a long sigh, he has the heart to leave the Prince's life, if the other party is so ignorant, then no wonder he.