Then the world was decided!

The ancestor emperor burned down the records about the eldest princess and Empress Zhenjing, and ordered the historian to write and change the file. He built the Ronghua Palace for Empress Zhenjing, and the harem was favored by three thousand people. He planted a purple bamboo for her in the Ronghua Palace, and collected rare treasures for her, and smiled. Everyone in the world praised the ancestor emperor and Empress Zhenjing for their love. They remained unswerving until death, but they seemed to have forgotten the former Prince Ronghua and her junior sister Yun Qiwu. Gradually, a hundred years have passed, and some people really believed that the ancestor emperor and Empress Zhenjing were in love with each other.

The Ronghua Palace faces the long lanterns every day, and the lonely shadow of the Rong Palace is until dawn.

Yun Qianyue thought a lot without realizing it. The history of a hundred years ago restored the truth, so that anyone who knew the facts could imagine that back then was probably going to be sad every step, with blood everywhere. The country was just a blood-stained painting, and one person became a demon, which led the people of the world to fall into hell. But history was written by successful people. Whoever was cruel will prevail, and whoever was kind will lose. This is the history and lesson of blood.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Jing opened the bead curtain and walked into the room, and walked straight toward the bed.

Yun Qianyue opened her eyes and reached out to hold his hand. As soon as he came in from outside, her fingertips were cold. She wrapped his hands with her hands and warmed him. She looked at him without blinking, and her expression seemed to be afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Rong Jing raised her eyebrows, looked at her and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Yun Qianyue shook her head, "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Rong Jing chuckled, sat down, and said in a warm voice: "I have been thinking about it and I think Aunt Qing should come back to life!"

"Hmm?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"I always have to get that green jade flute for you to get it back. The engagement between the late emperor and Princess Yun had exchanged a token of love. Unless one party regrets the marriage, the other party can give up. The late emperor died, and Princess Yun has been dead for many years. That engagement became a rope that will always bind you. Even if you and I get married in the future, people in the world will still help us remember that you have an engagement with the Regent. This is really bad, making me lose food and sleep. In order to save me from working hard in the future, I will work hard for Aunt Qing!" Rong Jing said in a gentle voice.

Yun Qianyue was funny, "If you can understand her and resurrect the dead, I have no objection."

"I'll go and write a letter to Aunt Qing." Rong Jing stood up, pulled out of Yun Qianyue's hand, and walked to the table.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and saw him putting his pen on rice paper, with elegant movements, turning his wrists, flowing ink, flowing water, crescent white brocade robe, warm and gorgeous, as if he was unparalleled, and looked very beautiful. Her heart warmed up. She did not judge the right or wrong of those people in history, because she was not in it, and she did not comment. But she knew that even if she exchanged the heavens, she would not change Rong Jing, and she would not change him even if she died. She was not Yun Xiwu, and Rong Jing was not Rong Qi who was compassionate to the world.

Within a moment, Rong Jing finished writing the letter, shouted a string song, and passed it out.

Rong Jing stood in front of the window, looked at the peach blossoms in the yard for a moment, turned around, walked to the bed and sat down again, carried Yun Qianyue and the quilt into her arms, and whispered: "I hope Aunt Qing will not be slow and move faster."

Yun Qianyue smiled and said "Yeah", closing her eyes in his arms.

On the morning of the next morning, the Regent, the Prime Minister and the important ministers in the Chamber of Commerce discussed and appointed the new top scholar, the second place and the Tanhua. The three and a group of elected hundreds of students were assigned to the officials.

Cangting was granted the title of Censor of Supervision, and Chen Zhao was granted the title of Secretariat of the Secretariat.

Cangting was the responsibility of supervising the censor and supervising all officials. Chen Zhao got to Rong Jing as he wished and assisted the Prime Minister in handling the government affairs. In this round, Rong Jing and Ye Tianyi were each required.

In the next few days, after the end of the scientific expedition in Tiansheng Capital, the students were exaggerated by the joy or sorrow of the students. At the same time, Yun Qianyue's talent was truly circulated by people all over the world for the first time. Her "Letter of Advising the Lord" spread far and wide, and it is said that even the East China Sea was spread.

In the past few days, Yun Qianyue has not gone to the Palace Courtyard again, but has been in the palace in Rong's Mansion.

Listening to Qingshang, Ling Lian, and Yixue talking about the news that had been sent back one after another, and the fact that she was being spread more and more unprovoked, and she was even more talented as the goddess in the world, she only rolled her eyes. If she had known that a "Letter of Advising the Lord" was so useful to her reputation from black and white, she would have used it.

"Zi Shu probably should have joked about me." Yun Qianyue complained to Rong Jing. If others don't know, Zi Shu naturally knew. He won Cangting with an ancient article "Ten Thoughts on Advising Emperor Taizong" and won it without martial law!

"No!" Rong Jing comforted her.

"It's a pity that steals other people's things to win over your reputation. I'm always embarrassed to do this for the first time." Yun Qianyue said with a conscience.

"If you steal too much, you won't feel embarrassed." Rong Jing smiled.

Yun Qianyue glanced at him speechlessly, thinking hard that Rong Jing recognized the second place, but no one dared to recognize the first place. But the people in the world were deceived by his harmless appearance. She suddenly remembered the Baibi Lianlian who was asked for from her uncle in Nanliang. She reached into her arms and took out the Baibi Lianlian and handed it to Rong Jing, "Here, I'll give it to you."

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and he reached out to take it and took a look, "White jade series?"

"You are very cognitive!" Yun Qianyue looked at him, "This is what I finally asked from my uncle. You must keep it! Well, just use it as a betrothal gift!"

"Bet gift?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I'll give you the betrothal gift." Yun Qianyue nodded affirmatively, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "The little woman saw that the young master looked so beautiful that she loved him very much. Fortunately, there was a series of white jades. I would like to give this thing to the young master. May my heart be as your heart, your heart be as my heart, you have me, and I have you. The white jade is flawless, and I will return the care and be kind for a lifetime."

Rong Jing chuckled, stuffed the white jade into his arms, and said gently: "Now there is a white jade, the bright pearl is flawless. How dare the lady refuse? She is so impressed that she is willing to repay her with her own heart."

Yun Qianyue was funny. Just as she was about to say something, the voice of Qingying outside sounded, "Young Master!"

Rong Jing put away his smile, looked out the window, and said "yes".

"Someone broke into Mo Pavilion! I want to see the young master." Qingying whispered: "It is suspected to be the uncle of the southern border."

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Suspect?"

"It should be that the uncle from the southern border changed his favor. Mo Ju heard that she could not recognize the man, but she could feel the aura on her body. It was the same as the uncle from the southern border." Qingying said.

"Can you tell me what you have to do?" Rong Jing asked.

Qingying seemed to hesitate for a moment and whispered: "He brought a token. According to Mo Ju, it was the order of the General of the Cavalry that year. It was engraved with dragon patterns on it, which is true."

Rong Jing pursed her lips and remained silent.

Yun Qianyue turned her head and looked at him, and saw that the color of his face flickered and darker, and there were few changes. What year was the order of the General of the Cavalry back then? She did not speak out.

After a moment, Rong Jing spit out two words, "I won't see!"

"Yes!" Qingying seemed to pause and retreated.

The room calmed down, Rong Jing slowly turned around, reached out to rub Yun Qianyue's head, and said warmly: "You go to bed first!"

"I'm not sleepy, please stay with you!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.

Rong Jing stopped talking, picked her up from the bed, walked to the table and sat down, held her in her arms, and handled the secret letter.

In the next few days, the Taiping period in the middle of the capital is approaching, and the governments have begun to prepare New Year's goods.

The Rong Palace is no exception. With the cooperation of Rong Xi and Rong Lingyan, the Rong Palace has begun to be busy with the New Year, which is particularly lively.

New Year is about to make new clothes, and Yun Qianyue has found new things to do. For Rong Jing, the old prince Yun sewed robes separately.

On this day, Yun Qianyue was making robe for Rong Jing. Qingshang walked in and said to Yun Qianyue: "Miss Qianyue, Mr. Chen wants to see you."

Yun Qianyue remembered that Chen Zhao had been named the Minister of the Secretariat, so she was given a mansion and moved out of the Rong Palace. She came back that day and never left the Rong Palace again, so naturally she never saw Chen Zhao again. She asked, "Where is he?"

"Now in the front hall." Qingshang said.

Yun Qianyue put down her work, left Zizhuyuan, and came to the front hall of Prince Rong's mansion.

Chen Zhao was appointed as an official and entered the court. Although he was not as good as Cangting, his official position was not low, and he assisted Rong Jing in assisting the government. For many people, being favored by Prince Jing was also a dream. But he was covered in plain cloth and did not show any ostentatiousness. Seeing Yun Qianyue coming, he quickly stood up and bowed to her, "Miss Qianyue!"

Yun Qianyue smiled at him, sat down, and got to the point, "Mr. Chen has something to do with me?"

Chen Zhao nodded, sat down slowly, looked out, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Qianyue may find Miss Chu's whereabouts?"

Yun Qianyue's eyes flashed slightly, "Young Master Chen is looking for Mrs. Chu?"

Chen Zhao nodded, "Miss Chu promised me that she would come to the capital soon, but this has been a lot of days and I have never seen her. It is difficult to bother Prince Jing with such a thing, so I can only ask Miss Qianyue."

"It turns out that's it. Now it's the end of the year. She has a husband's family. She probably has returned to the Chu family!" Yun Qianyue said to Chen Zhao with a gentle voice: "If Mr. Chen is just to meet Mrs. Chu, she will not be in a hurry for a while. If there is something else, just say it to Rong Jing. Or you can tell me, I can convey it to her."

Chen Zhao's expression was unnatural for a moment, "Miss Qianyue, you misunderstood. I have no other meaning to Miss Chu. I know that she has a husband's family."

Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile.

"I have something to look for Miss Chu." Chen Zhao looked at Yun Qianyue, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and whispered: "A few months ago in southern Xinjiang, Ye Xiao and his daughter Ye Lingge rebelled. Miss Qianyue, you know about this, right? At that time, Miss Chu helped me kill Ye Xiao. Ye Lingge disappeared. I have made great progress in water skills these days, and I can find out the whereabouts of Ye Lingge."
Chapter completed!