live up to the golden years

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Above the hall, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and bowed in a majestic and majestic manner.

"Everyone loves you!" Mu Ziqing waved his brocade sleeves.

Manchu civil and military stood up, "We thank the Lord Long En!"

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"Have you heard? The new emperor is enthroned today."

"I heard that the new emperor's family is the Mu family."

Now the news of the new emperor's ascension to the throne is circulating everywhere in the streets and alleys of the city.I thought that the change of master would make the people panic and make people feel uneasy.Unexpectedly, everyone looked happy and danced.

"Today the new emperor ascends the throne, and the emperor pardons the world! My family has received ten bags of rice."

"My family has it too. I won't have to pay the land tax anymore. Seeing the smiling face of my child makes me so happy."

"The newly enthroned emperor, I know, it is because of him that my children can go to school. He is really a good emperor."

"It turned out to be him." Now the crowd rejoiced, "It turned out to be him. Now it's better, we don't have to live a life of wandering anymore."

"Have you all seen the new emperor?" At this moment, a nun who looked about 50 or [-] years old suddenly asked the cheering crowd.

Although the dress of the visitor was far from luxurious, it was much better than ordinary people like them. Seeing the strangeness in her eyes, she thought it was from other places.

They all answered her enthusiastically, "This new emperor, although we have never met him, we all know his reputation. He is a good man. He often helps us, robs those corrupt eunuchs, and helps the common people. We have always lived An Sheng, they are all under the protection of the new emperor."

It turned out that she was a palace maid who had just been released from the imperial court. She had served in the palace for decades. She thought she would let her life end like this, but unexpectedly, she was sent by the new emperor to go back to her hometown to enjoy her old age. A sum of money.

It was the time when the old and new regimes were being replaced and rectified, and finally arrived at the Three Princes' Mansion.

"Miss, what should we do now? Your Majesty, the lord has been imprisoned! Even the imperial concubine and empress have been exiled. This is the end of the game, will we survive if the country changes hands?"

Seeing a group of strange faces suddenly appear here, Zhu Er cautiously murmured in Si Jin's ear, with despair in her tone.

The visitor detained Si Jin and Zhu Er without any explanation, and put them directly into the prison.

"Miss, I don't want to be separated from you! Miss!" Pearl shouted loudly, and the echo echoed through the prison of the abyss so harshly.

The jailer detains Si Jin and Zhu Er separately, and the two are separated by thousands of miles, and it is difficult to even meet face to face.

Desolate and desolate, desolate and miserable, desolate and suffocating air, peeling off the remaining wood paint, and the smell of decay.This is the prison.

Standing quietly like Jin, with misty eyes, since the moment he let go of her, even insulted her, she has no love for this world.But, he failed Rong Mu.

I don't know how he is now!At this moment, my heart must be extremely lost!Maybe we can't accompany him in life, and we will go together in death.

When she lowered her eyelids, a certain part of the damaged wall attracted Sijin's attention. She dragged a heavy chain and walked slowly, squatting down with her somewhat slender body, and looked carefully. There were three words written on it, waiting When he recognized the handwriting, doubts flashed in his eyes.

"Fan-Yun-Min." She said quietly, her thoughts seemed to go back to the past.She frowned again, thinking it was impossible, why would her name appear on the wall?Is it a coincidence?Or... his eyes were clouded with mist.

She stood up, looked around carefully, and saw a piece of torn clothes in a corner not far away.With just a moment of contemplation, Si Jin remembered that this was the clothes worn by Su Qiao, this piece of clothes, and the writing on the wall, Si Jin knew that this was not a coincidence, but the evidence left by Su Qiao.

But, Fan Yunmin?How is this possible?The eyebrows were tightly knit together, looking very distressed.