Qing Wu helped the Empress to lie down, "Is the imperial edict ready?"

"It's all written according to the emperor's orders."

The empress closed her eyes slightly, sighed, "Let's do that."

The Hall of Mental Cultivation returned to silence.

When the sky was bright, Xia Mi woke up faintly. She opened her eyes and looked at the top of her head. She lay on the bed and didn't want to get up at all. She stretched out her hands to cover her eyes.Who wants to move, someone next to him also moved, Xia Mi turned her head to look, and Bai Ming, who was lying on the edge of the bed, rubbed her eyes, "Are you awake?"

With that said, she got up and poured a cup of tea to Xia Mi.

Xia Mi took it and drank it in one gulp, "Well, didn't I tell you to go back to the house to rest? Why are you still here?"

"You cried when you saw me and passed out, can I not worry?" Bai Ming helped her sit up, put two pillows on her back, and then put the teacup to the side.

Xia Mi glanced at her guiltily, took Baiming's hand, played with her fingers, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Baiming...that, I'm sorry, I..." She looked up Bai Ming, I saw her sitting on the side, looking at him very seriously, her eyes were tender like water.

From the first meeting to now, Bai Ming has been silently guarding her.

Thinking of this, Xia Mi didn't dare to look up at her, but kept fiddling with her fingers, which were slender and clean, Xia Mi pursed her lips tightly, her heart agitated like a knife.Suddenly one hand touched Xia Mi's face, and the next second Bai Ming came over and kissed her lightly on the edge of her mouth.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Baiming asked.

Those eyes were clean and clear, reflecting Xia Mi's shadow.Xia Mi knew that during the past ten years of being together, Bai Ming's life had always been dominated by her, and she was always considered for her sake, and even after leaving, she was desperate to save her.

Xia Mi hummed, "She pointed me to the relatives, it's probably coming soon." She stared straight at Bai Ming, pulled a wry smile, and let her know that she didn't want to pretend to be innocent. I don't want to pretend that I don't know, and make her seem innocent. "I don't even have the right to refuse, heh..."

"I know no matter what, I hurt you, I betrayed you..." Xia Mi said, tears fell down, she stopped, and saw that Bai Ming was still sitting there, not too much. Xia Mi squeezed her hand and called out, "White Tea."

Bai Ming hummed, and just when Xia Mi thought she was angry, Bai Ming came up to her and kissed her again.This made Xia Mi anxious to cry again, and poked Bai Ming's hand, "I'm telling you something serious, your lover, I'm going to marry someone else soon, you're still so calm..."

"Then what can we do?" Bai Ming said softly, "Originally, we don't have the same etiquette, and it's only natural for you to get married. I...I just hope that you will leave me a small corner in your heart." " Bai Ming took her hand, put it to her lips and kissed it.

She already felt lucky to be favored by her master, and she didn't dare to ask for anything else.

Bai Ming moved a little closer, kissed Xia Mi's lips, little by little, and wiped away her tears, "Ah Mi...let me serve you for a while, okay?" She took Xia Mi's hand and placed it in hers. In my heart, "Empty." Bai Ming pursed her lips. She had heard the news that Qing Guogong's grandson was going to marry Prince Yi years ago. At that time, she thought she was rejected by the prince. With the same thought, she didn't dare to expect anything else.

I just hope that a night of love will make her feel more at ease, even if tomorrow will be different.

"Ami...promise me, okay?" Bai Ming asked almost pleadingly, she unbuttoned her clothes, took Xia Mi's hand, and gently placed it on her chest.

Xia Mi's heart trembled, she kissed Bai Ming back, turned around and pressed her under her body, intensified the kiss, the kiss was almost suffocating, before she let go, a silver thread hung between the two of them.She looked at Bai Ming lying on the bed, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"In this life, I, Xia Mi, will never let you down White Tea!"

The curtains were lowered slowly, the clothes fell off, the shadows of people overlapped, and the room was rippling.

In the afternoon, when the imperial decree arrived at Xige Hall, Xia Mi accepted the decree calmly, and the eunuch breathed a sigh of relief. Before coming, the director Qingwu also said that the prince might be a little uncomfortable, and it would depend on the situation.He was really worried, what if there was a protest?

The one who married was Zhou Yan, the eldest grandson of Duke Qing, and the date was set on February [-]th.

The empress also let her go back to the palace. Before leaving, Xia Mi asked Bai Ming again, "Are you really not coming back?"

Bai Ming shook her head, "What should I say, I'm still living in Mo's Mansion now, so it's not good to come back like this. Besides, you're going to get married recently, maybe it will take a while."

Xia Mi wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Baiming. She put her index finger on Xia Mi's mouth, and she shook her head, "You will be satisfied if you have me in your heart."

However, labor and capital are not satisfied!

Xia Mi sighed helplessly, almost shooting himself in the foot.She hugged Bai Ming, and it took a long time before she let go.

"You go in. I'll leave after I watch you go in." Bai Ming stood at the corner of the street and said to Xia Mi.Seeing that she was not leaving, he gave her a little push and sent her home with a smile.

Looking at her back, who turned her head three times a step, Bai Ming held back her tears, and finally waited for someone to enter the door, she was relieved, the tears just fell, she raised her head slightly, calmed down for a long time, and finally calmed down as if nothing had happened. Turn around and leave.

Just entering the mansion, I didn't see Mother Zhao coming out, "Where is Mother Zhao?"

"Master, you are back." Yao Ning told Xia Mi what happened last night, "Mother Zhao, she is still there now. I heard that something happened to the princess..."

Xia Wu didn't say hello to Xia Mi before leaving, could it be that she knew she would fail?Thinking of this, she immediately asked someone to prepare the carriage, and she had to go to the palace.

The empress was listening to the report, saying that she had captured Prince Chun in Beizhou and was on her way back.At this time, she was quite surprised to hear the palace lady tell Prince Yi to see her, "Xuan."

After a while, I saw the second child rushing in, saluted, and the empress waved her hand to make everyone go down, "Why did you just leave the palace and come back again? Miss you?"

Xia Mi sorted out her thoughts, although it was stupid to come to her directly.However, she had to come now, the boss's people came to her door, although she was in the palace, at least she couldn't get rid of the relationship, seeing that the cheap mother wanted to clean up the rhythm of the boss, she still had to talk about the situation.

"Emperor Mother, I returned to the mansion and heard that people from the elder sister's mansion came to ask for help yesterday." Xia Mi said.

The Empress turned her head and glanced at her, "Help?"

Xia Mi: "The concubine was pregnant and had an accident." As for why she asked to come to her house, there is no need to explain it. The most simple and direct reason is that we all have the same mother, is that enough?That's enough.

The empress raised her eyebrows. She already knew about the pregnancy of the eldest daughter-in-law, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen. "What's the current situation?"

"I don't know, the people in my house haven't come back yet."

"You can figure it out, after all... are the descendants of the Xia family." The empress said, sighed, coughed a few times in an uncomfortable way, and let Xia Mi go back.

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, a series of news shocked the ministers. First of all, the mastermind of the New Year’s Eve assassination had been brought to justice.Yang Yanyu of the Ministry of War was punished for several crimes, and all his families were copied and beheaded.Song Guogong was exiled to the northwest, and his mansion was confiscated. All the men were sold into brothels, and the women were sent to the army.

The court immediately exploded. If you want to talk about Song Guogong, he is the elder of the two dynasties. How could he make such an obvious mistake?There were those who wrote to plead, and some who fell into trouble, and it was very lively for a while.

The eunuch Xuanzhi coughed twice, and then came again: canonize Prince Yi Xia Mi as the crown daughter, and get married on February [-]th, and marry Qing Guogong's eldest grandson Zhou Yan.

This time, it was even more serious. The issue of registering the empress was a major national event. It must be said that the officials were eager to try, and the generals wanted to say something. As soon as the decree was announced, the empress retreated.

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, she knew about the marriage, but about the appointment as a concubine, I'm sorry, she just found out about it this morning.

Before everyone could gather around, Xia Mi ran away first.

Song Guijun was not demoted, but the Empress hardly ever set foot in his palace, and even the affairs of the harem were now left to Zhao Guiren to take care of.When he heard the news that his daughter from the previous dynasty had been arrested, all the family members had been executed, and the Song family had been exiled to the army, he couldn't stop himself and passed out.

When he woke up, it was already nightfall, and he asked Wu Hua beside him, "News, is it true?"

"It's true, Your Majesty...you have to take care of yourself! You..." Wuhua couldn't say anything, how would she tell her master about her gray hair all night?

Song Guijun smiled wryly twice, "Okay, okay, okay," three good ones in a row, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength for the rest of his life, and he was not surprised at all when he saw the white silk on the bedside, "Your Majesty, where are you now?" ?”

"At... Zhao... the beauty's place." Wuhua looked at him cautiously, Zhao nobleman had to make the order to take charge of affairs, and the empress was promoted to be a beauty.

"It turns out that he was promoted." Song Guijun spoke lightly, "Send me some gifts and congratulate him."

"Master, don't be like this..." Wu Hua cried.

Song Guijun closed his eyes, "You go down first." After Wuhua went down, Song Guijun barely propped himself up, opened the booklet, and wrote down his request to go to the Temple of Devotion to practice and pray for the emperor and Dacang.He was pinching the scriptures he had written. His first and third princes had already been married. Now that Xia Wu had been demoted to the imperial mausoleum, he had nothing to ask for in this life, so he might as well take advantage of the fact that he still had some affection. I first begged to become a monk, so as not to be separated from my love in the future, maybe life would be better than death.

Zhao Meiren peeled the orange and handed it to the Empress, "Your Majesty, let's rest earlier."

The empress hummed, and when she was about to take a rest, she heard the report from the palace maid, she hesitated, "Say."

The maid immediately knelt down, "Song Guijun is outside begging to see the emperor."

The empress frowned, and dealt with the matter of the boss and Song Guogong, but left him aside, it was considered merciful, why did she still come?Just as she waved her hand not to see her again, Meiren Zhao lowered her eyes and peeled another orange, "Your Majesty, since you are here, no matter what, I still want to invite someone in for a cup of tea, and see you in the cold weather." Bar."

"You are kind-hearted." The empress smiled and nodded his nose, "Then let's meet." She never thought that Song Guijun would turn gray overnight, and when he stood in front of her, she almost couldn't recognize him.

The Empress was alone with Song Guijun for a long time before Song Guijun came out. Just as Zhao Meiren wanted to talk to him, Song Guijun walked out without even looking at him.

Afterwards, the Empress also came out, her spirits were not very good, Zhao Meiren was very perceptive and didn't mention anything, waiting for her to rest.

In the early morning, Song Guijun sat on the carriage and wandered out of the palace gate. Back then, he and Fenghou Yu Wushuang were known as "Song and Yu Shuangcai". Hehe, now, death is death, defeat is defeat.Yu Wushuang, Yu Wushuang, you must never have imagined that your ending was the best.

At least, Yu Wushuang was buried under the title of Empress Feng, sent to the imperial mausoleum, and buried together after the emperor a hundred years later.

What about him?I thought that if the person in front died, I would go up and the boss would be promising, but...

In the end, it was a complete failure.

He glanced at the high wall that was gradually being left behind, stroked the white hair on one end, and sighed: "I have loved, I have hated, everything is empty, the rest of my life is long, how do I live it?"

The next day, news came that Song Guijun had committed suicide on his way to the Temple of Devotion.

The pen in the queen's hand fell on the paper, rendering a large area, and she was silent for a long time, "Follow the rules of your lord."

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