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The official family was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to help Song Miao'er up, and said, "Why is the queen like this?"

Song Miao'er couldn't hold on, and hung her head and cried: "The official family started from the battlefield, everything is achieved by desperate struggle, the concubine body does not want to be with the two princes in the future, let others slaughter her, the concubine is brave, please make an edict as soon as possible, for Zhao'er and Fang'er to be crowned kings, choose one of them to be the prince, and determine the name of righteousness early." "

The official's body trembled, his face changed, he stared at Song Miao'er, and fell into a long silence.

After a long time, the official family helped Song Miaoer up and said: "The edict seal is in the Chinese book, I'm afraid this matter is difficult, let me plan well and then make arrangements." The queen is not too worried, I will leave three secret decrees, in the future, after a hundred years, you can take out one of them according to the situation and destroy the rest, no matter who sits on the throne, it should not be difficult for you. Let me remind the queen again, no one can trust me except me, sometimes, even a loved one may be your amulet. "

Song Miaoyun naturally knew what would be written in the three secret decrees, and hurriedly thanked the official family.

If the official family is there, these three secret decrees can be abolished at any time, if the official family dies, the right to inherit the throne will be in the hands of the queen, as for whether she can grasp the opportunity in it, it depends on her ability and intentions.

After the official family finished writing the secret decree, he actually felt physically and mentally exhausted, and after telling Song Miaoer to collect the secret decree, he untied his clothes and fell asleep.

After a while, it was already snoring.

Song Miaoer lay down in her clothes next to the official family, but she couldn't sleep at all, and she didn't know when the official family had this problem of sleeping and snoring.

The wind is chilling.

The queen is naturally not the only one who has no intention of sleeping.

Beside the stove, Ye Changqing put down the file in his hand and muttered to himself: "This Cheng Dexuan is really not simple." "

Since Liu Lang noticed Cheng Dexuan, after careful investigation, he found that this Cheng Dexuan was not just a good plan and a good doctor of King Jin.

Although there are rumors in Bianjing that the King of Jin raised dead soldiers, even Wu Desi did not find any clues.

Some of Cheng Dexuan's early experiences may provide another direction for tracing purposes.

Ye Changqing thought of this, only to find that he couldn't send anyone in his hands, his heart moved, thinking of another force left by Liu Lang for himself, the corners of his mouth hooked, and whispered: "This ice lump, this time has not been idle." "

Since the official family listened to the advice of the King of Jin, gave up the idea of moving the capital, and returned to the dynasty from Luoyang, the discussion between the government and the opposition calmed down.

The DPRK and China did not have any major events except for the preparation of the five-way war against Han.

In the Rui Si Palace, Xue Juzheng, the governor of the political affairs, sat on the small brocade stool with half of his buttocks, and carefully glanced at the official family behind the imperial case, and the official family was expressionless and did not know whether he was happy or angry.

Zhao Pu dismissed the prime minister, Lu Yuqing reported illness, and the political affairs were handled by the king of Jin and himself at their discretion.

Wang Jien stood next to the official, half-bowed, his head slightly hung, and he couldn't see his expression.

Xue Juzheng couldn't get any hints from Wang Jien, and knew that he couldn't wait for the official family to speak, so he had to take the initiative to ask: "I don't know what the official family wants to call the old minister to come today?"

The expression on the official's face suddenly softened, and even his voice was a little cordial and nostalgic, and he said: "In the past two years, the brothers and friends who fought the world together and ruled the world have left one after another, and there are few people left. Zeping is a little greedy, after all, he is the only one of the few old people around me, and he is a talented person, and I don't know if he is in good health in the north. Originally, I wanted to write a letter to him myself, but I didn't know how to write it for a while. "

Xue Juzheng's heart suddenly suddenly, he glanced at Wang Jien silently, and said respectfully: "Brother Zeping's body has always been much stronger than that of the old minister, and the official family doesn't have to worry about it." The official family values love and righteousness, and if Brother Ping knows, he will definitely be grateful and remember the grace of the official family. "

The official family looked at Xue Juzheng and sighed in his heart.

There are no outsiders here, how could Xue Juzheng not be able to hear the voice of his own words, but he chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The official waved his hand with some interest, and said softly: "I'm just an occasional feeling, I'm a little tired, Xue Qing can do it for himself." "

Xue Juzheng stood up and waved his hands and respectfully retired.

The official retracted his gaze, looked at the chapter on the imperial case, and said to himself: "When people are old, they naturally don't use their words. "

Wang Jien suddenly became frightened, and said deeply: "The old minister has always been loyal to the official family, and he has no two hearts. "

The official waved his hand and said, "What are you doing? If I don't even trust you, then there is no one around me who can be trusted." "

A hint of discoloration flashed in Wang Jien's eyes, because he lowered his head, no one saw it.

Xue Juzheng walked out of the Chengtian Gate, couldn't help but shrink his neck, and looked up at the sky.

The sky was overcast, and I didn't know when it would snow.

It was almost October, and somehow the weather was suddenly cold, and this year's snow was afraid that it would fall earlier than usual.

Within a few days, the old illness of the official family recurred, and the medical officials were helpless, but fortunately, the king of Jin took Cheng Dexuan into the palace, and the official family was able to get better.

On October 15, the ninth year of Kaibao, Liu Lang traveled day and night, and rushed back to Bianjing.

As for where he went during this time, no one except Ye Changqing knows.

Wu De envoys Liu Zhixin and Wang Jien ordered the recall of all the command envoy officials who went out on business trips, and concentrated on duty at the Wu De Division's office every day.

Ma Bujun and Zhu Banzhi of the front division of the palace have also been frequently transferred recently.

Bianjing City, as usual, is prosperous and lively, prosperous and peaceful.

But many people are aware of the undercurrent under the calm and are waiting for something.

At this moment, an old Taoist priest in crane clothes and a childish face entered Bianjing City from Wansheng Gate and went directly to Mingyue Tower.

Liu Lang and Ye Changqing, who were drinking in Mingyue Tower, looked at Chen Tuan Ancestor who came unexpectedly in amazement, and hurriedly got up and saluted to give up their seats.

Chen Tuan Ancestor was not polite, sat down directly, grabbed the wine jug, and drank the wine in the pot in one gulp like a cow drink.

Brushing the wine on his beard with his hand, Chen Jian said with a satisfied face: "Time and space flow, a flower and a world, and the flowers are different. After seeing it, Poor Dao can't avoid vulgarity after all, and I can't bear it, so I find you. Just because, it is very likely that this river of history will turn a corner here and flow in different directions, and it may be possible to avoid the deep suffering of the Han people a hundred years later. "

Ye Changqing seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he was in a fog.

However, there is one thing, Liu Lang and Ye Changqing understand that Chen Tuan Ancestor is a fairy-like figure, and it seems normal to know the past and the future. From his words, it seemed that he wanted the two to go against the sky and forcibly change history.

Ye Changqing thought of what he was doing with Liu Lang now, and quickly understood that what Ancestor Chen saw was that this last throne should have been the King of Jin.