In October of the second year of Xinye, the rebel army broke through the Yuzhou Guard, but the puppet emperor Gao Huan failed in his own battle and fled in panic. In the middle of the night, the imperial army mutinied, and the commander of the Long Xiang Guard, Gao Chi, slashed his head and presented it to Yanling, the Marquis of Wu'an.
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In November, the first snow of the year fell in Beijing.
However, the common people were not afraid of the cold at all and walked out of their homes one after another and poured into the streets.
"The rebels have entered the city!"
"Did you see it? It's so majestic!"
"What a handsome husband! Who is this?"
"This is the mark of Hexing. He must be the crown prince of Hexing, right?"
"He is indeed a noble man! He is handsome, has good manners, and is so kind."
"That guy next to me is also Jun! Who is this?"
"I asked about it, and they said he was from Zhangzhou. He should be the direct grandson of Wei Guogong. I heard that Xingliu was here."
"He is no worse born than the Crown Prince of Hexing! He is even more elegant."
Compared with other places, the people in the capital have a better life, and they especially like to watch the excitement. When they saw two handsome men, they couldn't stop watching. There was even a bold girl who threw sachets and handkerchiefs, making everyone laugh and laugh.
laugh.
Zhao Liu was thin-skinned and felt embarrassed to be seen, so he hesitated to get in the car. Unexpectedly, before he could speak, a voice came from the other side: "Second Young Master Yan is here!"
In an instant, all the people surrounding them ran away, and shouts came one after another from behind.
"Second Young Master Yan, look over here!"
"Second Young Master Yan, do you still remember me? We met during the Lantern Festival last year."
"Second Young Master Yan..."
Zhao Liu and Chu Jiu looked at each other, then laughed.
"No wonder Miss Xu San chose him, we didn't lose unjustly!"
Xu Yin entered the city by car. It had only been more than a year since he left the capital, and it was a different day when he came back. It was really emotional.
"Miss, cover your hands." Xiao Man handed over the hand stove.
She went to hunt down the false emperor, and Du Ming arrived with the Nanyuan Army. Xiaoman came with the army.
When Xu Yin took over the hand stove, she lay next to the car window and sighed: "I don't know why, but this time I come back, the capital feels different!"
The streets are still the same streets, and the pavilions are still the same pavilions, but the feeling is just different.
Xiao Sang smiled and said, "Because the mood is different, right? Last time the young lady came to the capital, there were hidden dangers everywhere. We had to be careful every step we took."
"That seems to be the case. This time, no one will accuse Miss, and no one will make things difficult for us."
The two girls were chattering, discussing how to arrange things after returning home, what to eat and drink, Xu Yin listened with a smile, and looked through the thin car curtain.
The back of Yan Ling riding a horse in front gradually merges with the silver-armored general from his previous life.
This time, they didn't pass each other by mistake, they didn't meet each other without knowing each other, they fought side by side, and they will walk together all the way.
Walking all the way to the imperial city, I saw a man with disheveled hair, wearing a white middle coat, and tied himself in front of the palace gate.
This man is twenty-seven years old, has a handsome appearance, and is somewhat similar to the false emperor. He is none other than King Yi.
The imperial family of the Great Zhou Dynasty suffered heavy casualties in the Green Forest Rebellion. Except for the late emperor, only King Duan and King Yi escaped because they were too young. The late emperor was killed by King Duan, and all the princes died in the palace coup. King Duan usurped the throne and became the false emperor.
, self-destruction. Now only the Yiwang lineage is left.
King Yi and the false emperor had always been on good terms, and King Yi could not escape his involvement in all the evil things the false emperor had done.
Xu Yin knew that he would die, so he watched with cold eyes.
King Yi knelt down and surrendered, declaring his guilt. Duke Zhao accepted his confession and asked people to escort him back to the palace. He then invited the leaders of the rebel armies to enter the imperial city with him.
The drama is almost over.
Xu Yin left the matter to Du Ming and others, and took Xiao Man and Xiao Sang back home first.
The Xu Mansion is still the same Xu Mansion, and Wen Yi leads the people to greet him at the door.
"My subordinates have met Third Miss. You are finally back." He didn't know what Wen Yi had gone through, but his eyes burst into tears when he saw her.
Xu Yin burst out laughing: "Wen Changshi, please rise. I have worked hard for you this year."
When she left Beijing, Wen Yi asked himself to stay and take charge of the overall situation. For more than a year, thanks to his continuous news, he has been able to control the situation in Beijing.
"It's all as it should be." Wen Yi stretched out his hand and said, "My subordinates have already ordered people to clean it. Miss Third, please ask."
Xu Yin nodded and went back home to rest.
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A few days later, King Yi committed suicide.
Each family recommended him, and King Yi's youngest son succeeded him, and issued a decree to reward him.
The Duke of Zhao was granted the title of King Zhao, his wife Dong was made Princess Zhao, the eldest son Yan Cheng was made the Crown Prince of Zhao, and the second son Yan Ling was made the Duke of Jin...
King Hexing was granted the title of King of Yu, and the ninth son of Chu became the crown prince of King Yu...
The sixth son of Zhao is the Marquis of Jining...
Liang Xing, the commander of Hongyuan Army, was appointed Marquis of Dingyuan...
Of course, the Xu family also received rewards. Because of their contribution to pacifying the Chu region, Xu Huan, the governor of Nanyuan, was granted the title of Duke of Chu, and his second daughter Xu Yin was granted the title of Princess Yong'an.
Xu Yin wrote a letter and sent it back to Nanyuan along with the imperial edict.
Once the reward is over, it's time for the Xu family to go to Beijing.
Xu Yin had a conversation with his father about this matter before he went to the army.
"Father, when the new dynasty is settled, we will no longer be able to defend the city and become the emperor of the country."
Xu Huan smiled and said: "Of course it is. The Great Zhou Dynasty was in chaos, and various places did not listen to the call. The prestige of the court was diminished day by day, which led to a catastrophe. In the new dynasty, the government affairs of various places will be returned to the court, and it is time for us to go to the capital. ."
He paused and sighed: "So, it doesn't matter if you get married. Our Xu family really doesn't have any family fortune to pass on. After all, those people are your direct descendants, and they will only follow your orders in the future."
Xu Yin was moved and admired. He was moved by his father's caring heart and admired his long-term vision.
My father had known that this day would come, and he was not afraid that no one would inherit the family business. Nanyuan would be the Nanyuan of the imperial court in the future, and the Chu land would be the Chu land of the imperial court, and those who worshiped her as their young master would also serve as their young master. She is the Lord.
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When the news was sent to Tongyang, the Duke of Zhao was overjoyed.
That night, Yan Cheng returned to the backyard after the banquet and saw Duke Zhao's wife - now she should be called Princess Zhao - talking to Mr. Xie about moving to the capital.
"I have lived in this Duke's Mansion for twenty years, and I have memories everywhere. When I suddenly have to move, I feel very reluctant to leave it."
Mrs. Xie replied: "Not to mention my mother, I have only lived here for more than a year, and I feel it is a pity. When it comes to packing, I want to take everything with me."
Princess Zhao laughed: "There's no need to rush to bring them. We also have a mansion in the capital, and everything is not lacking. If you really don't want to part with it, just ask someone to deliver it slowly when the time comes."
So the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law began to count in detail, which ones should be taken with them, which ones could be taken later, and which ones should be purchased after they go to the capital... All these things may sound trivial, but they are very heart-warming.
Yan Cheng smiled slightly and went back to rest first without disturbing them.
But before he returned to the yard, he was intercepted.
"Your Majesty, someone is coming from Daming Temple. They are waiting outside."
Daming Temple, Yan Cheng knew what it meant, and couldn't help frowning: "It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."
The servant woman said hurriedly: "It's not a servant, it's... the master is here."
Yan Cheng wiped his face helplessly: "Okay, take her to Qingzhuyuan."