Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 114|[Fanwai 6]
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In the twenty-seventh year of the Great Song Tianqi, Song Jinglan abdicated, the prince succeeded, and the reign was changed to Shuo.
Song Jinglan's move shocked the world, because no emperor in the past dynasties will abdicate to the virtuous when he is in his prime. The battle for the throne has always been turbulent, even if the Song Dynasty has only one prince, who would think that the throne has been sitting for too long?
Isn’t the emperor reluctant to abdicate the longer he becomes?
The prince of Song Kingdom is only seventeen years old now. He is not too young to say that he is not too big to say that he is too big. With Song Jinglan's age and methods, it is no problem to be emperor for at least another ten years. When the hundreds of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard the news that his Majesty was ready to abdicate in the early days, their souls were shocked.
After realizing that your Majesty was not joking, Baiguan knelt down, crying bitterly, and begged his Majesty to take his life back.
Even if Song Jinglan's methods were tyrannical back then, the throne came to be unfairly named, and today there are still tyrants among the people. However, during the decades of his reign, Song State has restored its status as the hegemon of the Central Plains, and the marriage with Dalin has maintained a stable peace and prosperity. The once licentious court seems to be just a nightmare.
Hundred officials fear him, but they also admire him.
Every time I look at the majestic and majestic emperor above a high position, I will feel that he is there and the world is safe.
Now that His Majesty actually said that he would abdicate, the civil and military officials felt that their backbone was gone! You don’t need the wind to blow, you’re going to break up after two steps!
Cry to cry, to disperse to disperse, there is always no room for change in the matter decided by your majesty.
Fortunately, the prince grew up. They have carefully taught him since he was a child. He is capable of literary and martial arts, benevolent, righteous and modest, and has a high reputation among the people. After the heartache, the officials began to prepare for the new majesty and the new Chaotang.
On the contrary, Song Xiaolan himself was a little unwilling, and entangled Song Jinglan several times: "Father, is the throne sitting uncomfortably? Why did you give it to me so early?"
Song Jinglan smiled: "The throne is so comfortable, wouldn't it be good for you?"
Song Xiaolan: "Don't think that I don't know that you just want to go wandering around the rivers and lakes with your mother to give me the throne!"
Lin Feilu: "…………"
May I ask what hot potato is the throne? ? ?
You two, father and son, are playing the throne like a ball, so **** magical!
When sleeping at night, Lin Feilu lay in Song Jinglan's arm socket, poking his thin waist and abdomen and asked: "Are you really not the emperor?"
Song Jinglan leaned on the bed and was flipping through a travel notebook, when he heard that, the tip of his nose let out an "um".
Lin Feilu got up from his arms and shook his shoulders with both hands: "Is it a pity that the throne that I finally won is abdicated like this?"
Song Jinglan put the book down, looked at the woman who was sitting on her knees, smiled and pulled the person into her arms and kissed him.
For so many years, he kissed her as gentle as ever, with his palm touching her cheek, and said softly: "I won the throne because I want what I want. Now I have everything I want. , The throne is not important anymore."
Lin Feilu asked knowingly, grabbing his chest and blinking: "What do you want?"
Song Jinglan laughed, pinched her chin with her fingers, and then lifted the person under her body. In the entanglement of desire and hope, she heard his muffled voice: "I want you."
The day of the abdication was an auspicious day selected by the Sitian Supervisor. It was sunny and windy. The ceremonial officer read the abdication edict, the crown prince was crowned, and he officially took over the Yuxi and became the new emperor of the Song Dynasty.
So Lin Feilu became the youngest queen mother.
Listening to the palace's name changed from the Queen Empress to the Empress Dowager, she was not used to it.
Song Xiaolan is also not used to it. Although he has been studying politics with his father over the years, he is still a little nervous when the new emperor is on the throne, thinking that he has to ask his father more for advice. As a result, within two days of his abdication, the father and the queen went out of the palace, and the figures were gone!
Song Xiaolan thought with grief: I'm just an abandoned little emperor.
Lin Feilu was riding out of the city on horseback, so he worriedly asked: "Will it be bad if we just throw the three children in the palace like this?"
That's what I said, the speed of horseback riding didn't slow down at all.
Song Jinglan didn't change his face: "They are all grown up, and they don't need their parents to worry about."
Lin Feilu nodded thoughtfully, looked at the rolling green hills in the distance, and the afterglow disappeared. The only trace of guilt for his son disappeared instantly, and he asked excitedly: "Where shall we go first?"
Song Jinglan smiled and said: "I saw on the travel notes that there is a Wangsu Mountain in the southern border with a golden dome in the mountains. Do you want to see it?"
Lin Feilu suddenly remembered that he had been reading books on travel notes some time ago.
Is it a travel strategy?
She nodded happily. Thinking about the next unfettered life, her heart was a little surging. After thinking about it, she said: "We are out now, so we should take a stage name."
Song Jinglan raised his eyebrows: "Black and White Knights?"
Lin Feilu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the man riding on the black horse next to him, and laughed out loud, "How many years ago, you remember the joke."
He looked at her with a smile: "Well, I remember what you said."
When I learn martial arts in the future, I will go to the sword rivers and lakes, ride horses and swim together, happily enmity, eat meat, and drink alcohol.
He remembers her dreams and longings.
And realize it for her one by one in this life.
Lin Feilu took the reins, looked at him, and looked at the way ahead, with a bright smile in his eyes: "The black and white chivalry is our stage name when we are acting chivalrously! From now on I will It's Huang Rong!"
Song Jinglan smiled and asked: "What about me?"
Lin Feilu: "Of course it is Guo Jing!" She ran to him with a wink: "Brother Jing~!"
Song Jinglan pondered for a while and cooperated with her: "Sister Rong?"
Lin Feilu glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "You are nothing like Brother Jing from the old solid wood."
When she was pregnant, she not only ranked Guo Jing Huang Rong's storybook, but also Yang Guo Xiaolongnv's master-disciple love and Zhang Wuji's N-corner love. Song Jinglan naturally saw it, and asked slowly: " Who am I like? Yang Guo? Zhang Wuji?"
Lin Feilu said: "None of them." She waved to him, and Song Jinglan rode her horse closer, sat on horseback and listened to her side, and heard her quietly smiling and saying: "You are unique Xiao Song!"
Wangsu Mountain is in the south. It used to belong to small neighboring countries. Later, these small countries were defeated by Song Jinglan, and now they are also the territory of Song Dynasty. If you say it's near or not, it's not far away.
Compared with taking Lin Ting away from Beijing when she was young, this journey in the arena is the real realization of her dream of breaking through the rivers and lakes.
Because the martial arts of both of them are very high now.
In these years, Lin Feilu has not only mastered all the swordsmanship of Jimo, but also inherited Ji Liang's swordsmanship. The two sets of peerless swordsmanship are integrated. She is especially good at light work, and she has an elegant and flexible body method. In the competition, he was able to catch several sets of swordsmanship from Yanxin.
In the past few years, Yan Xin's sword technique has made rapid progress. At that time, he ranked tenth on the hero list and ranked fifth in the previous two years. He is already the master of the sword technique.
Not to mention Song Jinglan. Although he doesn't have his name on the Jianghu Heroes list, he will lose his sword every time he tries Yanxin. If he wanted to, he must have re-ranked the rankings on the Heroes of the Rivers List.
The two traveled this way, and they would draw their swords to help each other in case of injustice.
What about beating the landlord, killing the bandits, teaching the bully, Lin Feilu saw the bad guys and saw the cats and the wolf and the meat, so he threw his sword excitedly.
What if I can't beat it?
It doesn't exist, can't you beat Brother Jing?
The prestige of the black and white heroes spread like wildfire.
Hey, have you heard that? Recently, a pair of knights who punish evil and promote good appeared in the arena. One man and one woman, the woman in black dress, the man in white, claiming to be black and white. The heroine also said she wanted to kill all injustices in the world. Recently, even the bandits who blocked the road and robbed them dare not go down the mountain! The bandits are struggling to make a living, and the owner of the village has to take the mountain brothers down the mountain to beg for food. It’s really the world...oh no! So happy!
In the tea shed at the foot of the mountain, the businessmen and people from the rivers and lakes talked a lot, but they didn't find that the party they were talking about was sitting at the next table drinking tea.
Lin Feilu raised her ears while holding a tea cup to eavesdrop. She is already familiar with this kind of complacent act of listening to others' bragging about herself.
Song Jinglan looked at her with a smile: "So happy?"
She pursed her lips and nodded wildly.
Don’t be too happy! She finally lived the martial arts script she dreamed of, and the martial arts dream from childhood to childhood was realized, and people were about to float!
Song Jinglan shook her head and smiled, holding her **** on the tea cup she was going to deliver to her mouth, "I'll tell you something happier. There are medicines in the tea. This tea stall should not be clean... "
Lin Feilu opened his eyes, and before he could finish speaking, immediately threw the tea cup to the ground.
The crisp cracking sound attracted all the eyes of the tea shed.
But I saw a beautiful woman with white skirt and black hair kicked over the low tea table, pressed the little Er who was holding the teapot next to him on the stool, and shouted: "Say! What medicine is in the tea!" "
The people around were surprised and looked at the tea cup in their hands.
The other person making tea at the back saw something wrong and immediately wanted to run. Just after taking a step, a sword leaped into the air and pierced into the wooden stake in front of him, forcing the sword energy to block his way. .
The depressed Xiaoer struggled twice and did not break away, and said angrily: "Who are you?! I advise you not to be nosy, the mountains are our brothers!"
Lin Feilu raised his hand and slapped twice on the back of his head, making him scream: "Call all your brothers, and I will clean up together, so that we won't be in trouble in the future!"
Xiao Er turned his head and looked at her, not knowing what he thought of, then looked at the indifferent man in black in horror, and suddenly lost his voice: "It's...you? Are you black and white?!"
The surroundings are shocked!
Lin Feilu: "I recognized it now?"
Xiao Er broke down and shouted: "Aren't you guys wearing white and women wearing black?! Why did you change it!"
Lin Feilu beat his head back: "Yes! You! Control!"
Therefore, there are no more bandits who steal money from Mongolian sweat medicine.
The tea shed at the foot of the mountain was burned, and the fire light reflected the green trees and mountains behind.
Lin Feilu turned on his horse and said to Song Jinglan next to him: "Go, go to the next place to punish evil and promote good."
He smiled and nodded, and there was fire in his eyes, also reflecting her.
The rivers and lakes are happy, the road ahead is long, and everything is uneven.
The copy has just started, and the heroes still need to work hard.
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