Chapter 167 The Return of the Prince

Jing Yun was slightly stunned. After understanding what Jing Li was saying, he quickly shook his head and smiled and said, "No, no, these are two completely different roads in the north and south. Your Majesty, you are so anxious that you have even forgotten the map of the Great Jing Kingdom."

"Uh, isn't it? Ha ha, it seems that I'm too nervous." Jing Li touched the back of her head with some embarrassment. She turned around and said, "Uncle, have you been here for a long time?"

"It's been a while. I heard that the emperor was dealing with state affairs in the imperial study. He thought that the national station had just ended. The emperor must be dealing with a lot of things. The old minister was guilty and could not be disturbed at will, so the old minister waited outside the door. Anyway, will the emperor come out sooner or later? Ha ha..." Jing Yun's face was a little uncomfortable. After she said it gently, she lowered her head again, with a respectful and humble look. Jing Li sighed and reached out to hold Jing Yun's hand. The two walked forward side by side. Jing Li walked side and said, "Uncle, you still said that you are not angry with Li'er. Look, you are doing it again. What is it? But that day in the court, my words were too serious to hurt my uncle's heart?

"No, no, no! How come? The emperor is too worried." Jing Yun hurriedly broke away from Jing Li's hand, bent down respectfully and then took a step. Jing Li walked to the front. Jing Li smiled bitterly and stopped and said, "Uncle, I know that everything is for my good. I only did this to you that day, mainly to take care of the national law of Jing. There was once a Yin Xiuzhen, her The ability almost subverted the imperial dynasty of Dajing, and with such a result, isn't it the favor of the ancestors? You are my own aunt. I think those words with you can convince all the ministers. Uncle Huang thinks my words are right?

"To the emperor's words, what the emperor said is that you have grown up with your uncle since you were a child. There has never been a moment, as wise as now. I heard that you went to inspect the moat, as well as the defense in the city, and the army. The emperor is young and courageous and careful. If you know it, you should also smile. It's done."

"Uncle!" Jing Li walked over and took her hand deeply again and said, "Uncle, you just need to remember a little forever. Li'er can't leave Uncle Huang, and Jing Li can't leave Jing Yun, you know? No matter what I will become in the future, I will always be your relative.

"Li... Li'er..." Looking at Jing Li's eyes with tears but still a strong smile, she was thinking about the image of her efforts to destroy herself, just in order to remove Yin Xiuzhen's determination one day. This one by one made her extremely gratifying. She stretched out her hand and wiped Jing Li's tears, but It was Jing Li who suddenly jumped into her arms and said in a choking voice, "Uncle, the eldest prince is coming. You have been living in the palace in the past two days. Dress up the palace, and Wenbo will be very happy to see you."

Wen Bo is the name of the eldest prince of the State of Jing. This is also his maiden name before he got married. After that, he was given the name by the Lord of the State of Qi. Jing Li didn't know that it was the name, or he learned it from Linglong's mouth. Hearing Jing Li's words, Jing Yun was obviously very happy and hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Wenbo and Li It's good for the two of you to have a small relationship, and you two can be said to have been brought up by the old minister. The old minister and the high judge are almost not tossed to death by your naughty.

Although the words were reproachful, there was a strong love in the eyes. Jing Li laughed, and Jing Yun also smiled. The two snuggled tightly for a walk. After experiencing the rebellion of Qingchen, everyone in the royal family cherished their family more.

Time flies...

The palace owner of the State of Qi was about to arrive. When Jing Li received the news, he greeted him in person at the south gate early in the morning. The north wind was strong, and all the people in the city came out to greet him. On both sides of the road, they knelt in two rows. With the sound of Linglong's excited voice, he saw a huge group of people and horses not far away, and everyone stretched out. Looking at it with a long neck, Jing Li also hurriedly stepped down the phoenix. At this time, Jing Yun waved his hand. At the south gate of Dajing, there were gongs and drums, and songs and dances.

"Sister..." A man dressed in white, with a head of blue on his head, with a handsome face of joy. If it hadn't been for the early preparation, Jing Li could not have thought that this beautiful man dressed like a Taoist priest turned out to be her own brother. She was still stunned. In the middle, the eldest prince had already rushed over and hugged Jing Li tightly in his arms. His voice was a little choked and said, "Sister, Wenbo misses you so much."

"Wenbo...Wenbo..." Jing Li came to his senses and hugged her tightly. Many years later, when she recalled this moment, she still didn't understand why the two strangers had a sense of déjà vu. Although she was not the real Jing Li, she was inexplicably close to this Wenbo. Feeling.

"Sister, I know everything in this palace. You have suffered. You must have suffered a lot!"

"Stupid brother, everything is over. Let's go... Let's go back to the palace." Gently pushed him away. Jing Li took his hand. The two of them walked back to the palace with a smile all the way. The road was very long, but no one said they wanted to get on the sedan chair. From time to time, the people shouted from the roadside: "Long live the emperor, long live the prince!"

"This is the people of the Great Jing Dynasty. They are so tenacious and strong. After a devastating disaster, they still have such a quiet smile. Sister, you are really amazing." Wenbo praised and held her with his big hand more tightly. Jing Li smiled faintly and said, "No, this is the merit left by the previous emperor. I dare not take credit."

Wenbo's footsteps gradually stopped. Seeing that he stopped, Jing Li also stopped and looked at him puzzledly and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? But I'm tired of walking."

He shook his head, and Wen Bo's eyes were red. He whispered, "The former emperor left, but I couldn't see her for the last time. Sister, I won't go to the palace for the time being. Can you take me to the Royal Mausoleum?"

"Brother, you have worked hard for a long way. Why don't you take a break and go tomorrow?"

"Sister..." Wen Bo whispered like a sigh, and then slowly raised his head and whispered, "Please."

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