Ming Xixi's heart moved. Her identity as Concubine Jing was not up or down here, so she might be able to give it a try.
"Your Majesty, there is no way to deal with it, but it depends on whether the emperor is willing to do so."
"Oh? Xixi, what do you want me to deal with you?" Emperor Zong Zheng looked at her, with a faint sadness in his eyes. His Feng'er, alas...
Ming Xixi looked at Emperor Zongzheng and said seriously: "Share Xier as a civilian, and from then on, he has no relationship with the royal family. In this way, Xier will not be able to change the palace to a completely different face. Emperor, do you think this method is good?"
"Haha..." Emperor Zongzheng chuckled when he heard this, but could not see a happy expression. From then on, he had nothing to do with the royal family. Just because of the words of Guruzi, he started planning ten years ago. How could he stop giving up now? Leaving, yes, but leaving the royal family? It is absolutely impossible.
Emperor Zongzheng looked at Eunuch Zhen. Eunuch Zhen understood and said to the rest of the people: "Go down, there is no order from the emperor, so there is no need to come."
Xiaochun and others hurriedly retreated. Eunuch Zhen looked at the emperor and Concubine Jing, and quietly retreated, walked to the gate to stand. In the entire courtyard, only Emperor Zong Zheng and Ming Xixi were left.
Ming Xixi felt that Emperor Zongzheng would not come to visit for no reason. Seeing this scene, she knew that something important must be there. She sat upright and looked at Emperor Zongzheng with questions and a hint of expectation.
Emperor Zongzheng's voice became much lighter, his face was extremely solemn, and he said, "Xixi, I know better than anyone else. I am wronged to let you be Concubine Jing. But I, only by doing this can you keep you safe in Lan Liancheng."
Ming Xixi said in confusion: "Xi'er is confused by what the emperor said."
Emperor Zongzheng said: "One day you will understand the reason. I know that you are unwilling to bury the Cangyu Palace, and I also know that this vast sky may be more suitable for you. Life always requires experiencing wind and waves to walk more steadily and open-mindedly. People's wisdom is often obtained from the wind and waves. Therefore, after careful consideration, I decided to give you freedom."
Ming Xixi was stunned for a moment, but did not show surprise. Instead, he asked calmly: "Your Majesty, what are your requests?"
Emperor Zong Zheng stared at her and said slowly: "I want you to be loyal to the Kingdom of Tang Song forever! No matter what great changes you will change in the future, I want you to keep the name of Tang Song!"
He said this very slowly and extremely serious, with a kingly domineering spirit in his eyebrows and an irresistible force in his tone.
Ming Xixi seemed to be infected by him, but he felt that these words were like Mount Tai, which taught people solemnity and heavyness.
But——. She still didn't understand the true meaning of Emperor Zong Zheng's words, and could not ask others, so she had to put them aside for the time being and think about it when she was free.
In the late spring and early summer of the fourth year of the Zongyu year, Ming Xixi was removed from the title of Concubine Jing. Emperor Zongzheng also gave him the title of Bingjing Layman and temporarily enfeoffed the Cangyu Palace, allowing Ming Xixi to leave the palace and travel around the world.
A month later, after careful consideration and deployment, Emperor Zongzheng established Mu Yun as the new crown prince without any disturbance. Empress Ju couldn't help but feel very proud. The Tang Song Kingdom would still have most of her palms in the hands of her Jiu family. But after just a few days of pride, she received a three-no order from Emperor Zongzheng: the queen must not interfere in the government affairs, interfere in the selection of concubines of the prince, and do not promote relevant people. The person related to this last article was well aware of the people. Empress Ju was so cold that she asked her son overnight. But Mu Yun just told him in a few words and did not reveal most of the inside story.
In a private room at the guest restaurant, the three brothers of the Mu family and Ming Xiulei sat at the table, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Mu Yun took another sip of wine and glanced at Mu Liang: "Fifth Emperor Brother, do you really not marry Lan Xuewu?"
Mu Liang neither shook his head nor nodded, but just stared out the window in a daze. Since the fifth sister left the palace, his mind was always out of shape. Even though he spoke to Lan Xuewu, his mind would be filled with the figure and face of the fifth sister. Now, Lan Xuewu left a letter saying that he would leave Jing for a while and that he would not know where the person was going. He sent people to look for him and did not dare to let his father know.
"Brother Three Emperors, who are you going to choose as the Crown Princess?" Mu Liang asked without answering.
Mu Yun smiled strangely, with a trace of paleness in the evil charm. Who should I choose as the crown princess? He wanted to choose, but he had no choice. In the past, he looked at it from a distance and thought about it secretly, but now he has even been deprived of this. Does he still have a choice?
With the help of drinking, he suddenly looked at Muge and laughed: "Second Prince, if possible, I am willing to exchange my identities with you. You are me, I am you."
Mu Ge looked at him, his cold eyes rose a little warmth like never before. He used to think that fate was unfair to him, so why did he not be able to be the prince because he was the son of the princess? But since the death of the eldest prince, the secret turmoil in the court, the intriguing words of his mother, and the changeable experience of his fifth sister, the obsessive heart began to have an epiphany.
Looking at the two brothers, Mu Ge rarely smiled, but it was light, but because of the warmth in his eyes, it was like the warm sun in winter, even if it was extremely light, it could melt the ice and snow. Mu Yun and Mu Liang were stunned. How charming their second emperor brother smiled.
"I will leave Blue Lotus in a few days." The words were still brief, causing a lot of trouble in the hearts of both of them.
Muliang asked: "Second Emperor, are you going to the fiefdom of Kangcheng?"
But Mu Yun did not answer, just stared at Mu Ge's face, staring at the pair of cold eyes that had been like twenty years, and that spontaneous inner smile reached his eyes, making him feel a little panicked. What do he want to do with the second emperor?
Mu Ge nodded, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass. Mu Yun suddenly stood up, and his face was obviously slightly red, and a trace of paleness appeared, "I'm going to find my father." He threw down a sentence and pushed the door and left.
Mu Liang said in surprise: "What's wrong with the second emperor brother, the third emperor brother?"
As I was playing with the cup in my hand, a smile expanded a little. The iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years turned out to be like spring flowers, emitting a brilliant and charming brilliance.
"It's a foregone conclusion, haha." Mu Ge's chuckled, like a thunder thunder on the ground, shocking Mu Liang again. Since he was a child, he had never heard the second emperor's laughter. He once thought that the second emperor's brother was born to not know how to laugh out loud.
"Fifth Prince, go and cherish the Eighth Princess. Some things you missed will never be found." After Mu Ge said that, he drank another glass of mellow wine. A hint of bitterness appeared in his heart. He once said this to himself, but now, he wants to work harder.
This was probably the most said at once he had ever said. Muliang was surprised by the sudden change of the second emperor's brother, and he felt even more confused about his words. He felt vaguely that the third emperor's brother suddenly left, and seemed very unhappy.
Mu Yun ran back to the palace in one breath and immediately knelt down when he saw Emperor Zongzheng. The first sentence was "Father, please remove the title of prince from the son minister!"
Emperor Zong Zheng smelled a smell of alcohol, looked at his slightly red and white face, and said unhappily: "No, talk to me when I wake up."
Mu Yun looked at Emperor Zongzheng stubbornly and said, "Father, I am not drunk and my mind is extremely clear. Yes, I have thought about the position of the crown prince. It is an old thing in the past and no longer have any ideas about the position of the crown prince. I beg my father to let me become an ordinary third prince again."
Emperor Zongzheng approached his third son, lowered his head, looked down at him with high eyes without any emotion, and said coldly: "Yun'er, what do you think you don't know? I'm making you the crown prince, thinking it was the father's impulse? There are many concubines in the father's harem, why are you three sons?"