Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy
Chapter 121: The Ranger x The Sickly Crown Prince 20
The twenty-sixth year of Jianwu, early December.
Emperor Taizu's youngest son Jingqi ascended the throne and changed the reign title to Youde, and was known in history as Emperor Wen of Xia.
In the first year of Youde, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he ordered a re-investigation of the case of the crown prince's dethronement three years ago and the unjust, false and wrong cases during the reign of Emperor Xuan of Xia, in order to clear the charges against all the innocent people and restore the reputation of those who died unjustly after their death.
At the same time, the new emperor Jing Qi also announced Jing Ling's death to the public, buried his clothes and hat in the Jing family imperial mausoleum, and posthumously named him Prince Zhaoxiang.
Upon hearing the news, Emperor Jingfan remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, he clenched his fists, his face turned gloomy, and there was only empty darkness in his heart.
He really has nothing...
Jing Fan looked at the doors and windows that were nailed shut. The room without sunlight made his heart slowly sink to the bottom, like a guitar string that could break at any time.
Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. He is now gradually experiencing the consequences of his evil deeds, but there is still a long way to go and he will suffer yet to come!
******
On the official road outside the capital, two people riding on the same horse were looking ahead with smiles on their faces, with a gleam in their eyes as bright as the morning star.
Tan Ming held the reins in one hand and put his arm around Jing Ling's slender waist with the other. He leaned close to Jing Ling's ear and asked, "Are you just going to abandon everything and follow me?"
Jing Ling's eyes were filled with tenderness, "Yes! From now on, I will just be a rural doctor. Let the former Crown Prince of Daxia pass away."
He asked System 8023, and the other party said that this would not affect the completion of his mission, so let him change his identity and start over.
That dark past is hard to look back on, but his future is bright.
Free and unrestrained, let him gallop.
Tan Ming smiled and said, "Jin'an, let's go back to Youzhou together! You promised to come back with me to get married, you can't go back on your word."
Jing Ling smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back to Youzhou and get married!"
His smile is like a blooming peach blossom, exuding infinite tenderness and affection.
Tan Ming stared at him intently, "Jin'an, after we get married, we will travel around the world and see all the fireworks and prosperity of the world."
Jing Ling met Tan Ming's eyes and saw his own figure through his eyes.
"I will spend the rest of my life with you, traveling around the beautiful mountains and rivers, and experiencing all kinds of life."
The two long shadows gradually merged together under the sunlight.
The red horse carried Jing Ling and Tan Ming, who were leaning on each other, and galloped away like a gust of wind, running towards a happy future in the wind of freedom.
******
The seventh year of Youde, late autumn.
The autumn is deep and the leaves are blown down by the wind.
The young man standing by the window stared at the letter in his hand. A faint light flashed in his clear eyes, so fast that it was almost undetectable.
"I don't owe you anything in this life, and I hope I won't see you in the next life."
Jing Ling, who has just turned thirty, is still as youthful and elegant as before. He is elegantly dressed in white and as gentle as jade, as if he is a talented scholar with a wealth of knowledge.
No one could tell that this man had been oppressed and driven almost insane by his father, and was the real hero who helped Emperor Xia Wen ascend the throne.
This handsome young man suddenly received a letter from the capital today. It was sent by Qu Weizhou, the former censor and current Minister of Rites.
In the letter, Qu Weizhuo mentioned Jing Ling's biological father, the retired emperor who had been imprisoned in Qingliang Palace for many years. The retired emperor died of depression a few days ago. His death was embarrassing and he will be buried in the imperial mausoleum soon.
He wanted to ask Jing Ling whether he wanted to return to Beijing to pay his respects.
Tan Ming walked over from outside the house, glanced casually at the contents of the letter and asked, "The stinky old man is dead, are you going back to Beijing?"
Jing Ling slowly put down the letter and said, "I've said it before, I will never see him again in this life or the next."
"The current emperor will take care of his funeral affairs, so I won't go back to the capital to join in the fun."
The young man, who was usually very easy to talk to, was particularly stubborn on this matter. It was obvious that he still refused to forgive the retired emperor who had returned to the underworld.
Tan Ming touched Jing Ling's face and said, "Okay, if Jin An doesn't want to go, then don't go."
He curved his eyebrows and said, "The weather is getting colder, so we should prepare to go south for the winter."
Youzhou is located in the north with distinct seasons, which is far inferior to the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River where it is spring all year round. Now that winter is approaching, it is time to take Jing Ling to live in the south for a while, otherwise Jing Ling will be bedridden again.
Jing Ling nodded slightly, "Pack your things, it's a good opportunity to go for a walk in the fields of Jiangnan."
Tan Ming's lips twitched slightly, "No way? Why do you want to go and see those new rice seeds you cultivated? They have someone to take care of them!"
Jing Ling squeezed the other person's hand and said, "If this batch of new rice seeds is successfully cultivated this year, the people of Xia will no longer have to worry about not having enough food to eat."
"Of course I have to see it with my own eyes to feel at ease."
Tan Ming pouted, “You really are…” You are born to worry a lot!
His wife not only cares about him, but also the people of the entire Xia Kingdom. From time to time, she comes up with new things to help the people improve their lives.
But Jing Ling did not take any credit for his research, but handed over all the research results to those people in the court, which helped them to rise to prominence.
Jing Ling always said that what he wanted was peace and prosperity for the country and the people, and it didn't matter whether he was the one who made the contribution. After all, he didn't plan to return to the capital city full of restrictions, and he didn't want to bear too much responsibility and pressure.
In this way, he only needs to be responsible for inventing and doing research, and the rest will be done by others. He will be more free and at ease!
***
On October 20th of the seventh year of Youde, Emperor Jingfan passed away in Qingliang Palace. His coffin was kept for seven days before he was buried in the imperial mausoleum. No one shed a tear for him.
Jingfan's merits and demerits were all recorded by historians, and his various deeds were left for future generations to comment on.
It is generally recognized that Emperor Xuan of Xia, Jingfan, had more faults than merits!
He was even selected by later historians as one of the ten greatest tyrants, for his lack of vision, self-righteousness, and indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
***
Ten years of Youde.
Located in the Central Plains, Daxia became increasingly powerful under the governance of Emperor Wen of Xia, and peace reigned supreme. It surpassed its neighboring countries and became the most powerful country of the time.
Although Emperor Xia Wen had good governance, it was also due to Jing Ling's silent efforts.
Emperor Xia Wen also knew about Jing Ling's great help, but he did not announce it to the public. One reason was that Jing Ling himself was unwilling to take credit for it, and the other was that Jing Ling's body could not withstand the hardship.
If Jing Ling were to be given an official title or a noble title, he would inevitably have to report to the capital every year.
Jing Ling disliked the capital city the most, even more than Jing Yi, the prince of Prince Yi, who refused to set foot in the capital city for ten years.
In this way, it seemed like he was not rewarding Jing Ling, but rather asking for his life.
It would be better to maintain this situation and let Jing Ling tinker with various things that are beneficial to the people and the country, and the court officials promote and use them.
Jing Ling worked so hard not only for his mission in this world, but also to let the people of Xia live a good life with enough food and clothing.
[Playing as the abandoned prince of Xia State] In progress~
[Protecting the Xia Kingdom from extinction for a hundred years] In progress~
Perhaps when he dies of old age and leaves this world, this mission will be successfully completed.
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