Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

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In the twenty-seventh year of Tianqi in the Song Dynasty, Song Jinglan abdicated, and the prince succeeded the throne, changing the era name to Shuo.

Song Jinglan's move shocked the whole world, because no emperor in all dynasties would abdicate and give way to the virtuous when he was in his prime. The battle for the throne has always been bloody and bloody, even if there is only one prince in the Song Dynasty, who would think that the throne has been sitting for too long?

Isn't it true that the longer the emperor is, the more reluctant he is to abdicate?

The Crown Prince of Song is only seventeen years old now. He is not too young or too big. With Song Jinglan's age and means, it is not a problem to be the emperor for at least another ten years. When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard the news of His Majesty's unhurried abdication in the early court, their souls were shaken out of their bodies.

After realizing that His Majesty was not joking, Baiguan knelt down, wept bitterly, and begged His Majesty to take it back.

Even if Song Jinglan's methods were tyrannical back then, the name of the throne was not justified, and the people still have the name of tyrants today. But in the past few decades of his reign, the Song state has regained its status as the hegemon of the Central Plains, and the marriage with Dalin has maintained stable peace and prosperity.

The officials feared him, but they also admired him.

Every time I look at the emperor who is above a high position, I will feel that with him, the world is safe.

Now that His Majesty actually said that he was going to abdicate, the civil and military officials felt that their backbone was gone! No need for wind, just two steps away!

Crying and crying, scattered and scattered, there has always been no room for change in what Your Majesty has decided.

Fortunately, they grew up with the prince. He was taught meticulously since he was a child. He was able to write and be good at martial arts, be kind and humble, and he had a high reputation among the people. . On the contrary, Song Xiaolan was a little reluctant, and pestered Song Jinglan several times: "Father, is the throne uncomfortable? Why did you give it to me so early?"

Song Jinglan smiled: "The throne is so comfortable, why not give it to you?"

Song Xiaolan: "Don't think that I didn't know that you just wanted to go to the rivers and lakes with your mother to throw the throne to me!"

Lin Feilu: "..."

Is the throne a hot potato? ? ?

The way you two play the throne like a ball is so fucking magical!

When sleeping at night, Lin Feilu lay on Song Jinglan's arm, poked his thin waist and asked, "Are you really not an emperor?"

Song Jinglan leaned on the bed and was flipping through a travel journal when she heard the tip of her nose with a "hmm".

Lin Feilu got up from his arms, and shook his shoulders with both hands: "Isn't it a pity to abdicate the throne that was finally won?"

Song Jinglan put the book down, looked at the woman kneeling beside her, smiled and pulled her into her arms to kiss her.

After so many years, he kissed her as tenderly as ever, caressed her cheek with his palm, and said warmly, "I won the throne because I wanted what I wanted. Now everything I want is already in my arms, the throne is not important."

Lin Feilu asked knowingly, clinging to his chest and blinking: "What do you want?"

Song Jinglan laughed, pinched her chin with her fingers, and lifted the person under her body. In the midst of desire and desire, she heard his low voice: "I want you."

The day of the abdication was an auspicious day for the Sitian Supervisor. The weather was clear and windy. The celebrant read the abdication edict.

So Lin Feilu became the youngest queen mother.

Hearing that the palace servant's name changed from Empress Empress to 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 all these years, he is still a little uneasy when the new emperor ascends the throne, thinking that he needs to ask his father for more advice. As a result, within two days of the abdication, the father and the queen both left the palace, and no one was found!

Song Xiaolan thought bitterly: I'm just an abandoned little emperor.

Lin Feilu had already left the city on horseback, so he asked worriedly, "Will it be bad for us to just throw our three children in the palace?"

That being said, the speed of the horse did not slow down at all.

Song Jinglan's expression did not change: "They are all grown up, and they don't need their parents to worry."

Lin Feilu nodded thoughtfully, looking at the rolling green hills in the distance, the afterglow was shining brightly, the only trace of guilt towards his son disappeared in an instant, and he asked excitedly, "Where shall we go first?"

Song Jinglan smiled and said, "I saw in the travel journal before that there is a Wangsu Mountain in the south, with the wonders of clouds and golden peaks in the mountain, do you want to go and see it?"

Lin Feilu suddenly remembered that he had been reading travel books some time ago.

It was just a travel guide.

She nodded happily, thinking of the unrestrained life that followed, her heart was a little surging, she thought about it and said, "We are going out now, it's time to take a stage name."

Song Jinglan raised her eyebrows: "Black and white double heroes?"

Lin Feilu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the man on the black horse next to him, and burst out laughing, "How many years ago, you still remember the joke."

He smiled and looked at her: "Well, I remember everything you said."

In the future, when the martial arts are completed, they will go to the rivers and lakes with swords, ride horses and travel together, rejoice in revenge, eat meat and drink heavily. He remembered her dreams, her longings.

And in this life one by one for her to achieve.

Lin Feilu took the reins and looked at him,

Looking at the road ahead again, there are bright smiles in his eyes: "Black and white double heroes are our stage names when we are fighting for justice! From now on, my name will be Huang Rong!"

Song Jinglan smiled and asked, "What about me?"

Lin Feilu: "Of course it's Guo Jing!" She gave him 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 not at all like elder brother Jing who is old and solid."

When she was pregnant, she not only lined up Guo Jing and Huang Rong's words in the palace, but also lined up Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv's master-disciple love and Zhang Wuji's n-corner love. Who? Yang Guo? Zhang Wuji?"

Lin Feilu said, "None of them." She beckoned to him, Song Jinglan rode the horse closer, sat on the back of the horse and listened to her sideways, and heard her whisper with a smile, "You are the one and only Xiao Song. !"

Wangsu Mountain was in the southern border. It used to belong to the surrounding small countries. Later, these small countries were defeated by Song Jinglan, and now they are all the territory of the Song Dynasty. Not too close, not too far.

Compared with taking Lin Ting away from Beijing when she was young, this trip to the rivers and lakes has truly realized her dream of traveling through the rivers and lakes.

Because now both of them are highly accomplished in martial arts.

In these years, Lin Feilu not only mastered all the Jimo swordsmanship, but also inherited Ji Liang's swordsmanship. The two sets of peerless swordsmanship have been integrated together. She is especially good at light work, and has developed a graceful and agile movement. When she competed with Yan Xin before, He has been able to catch several sets of swordsmanship from Yan Xin.

In recent years, Yan Xin's swordsmanship has progressed rapidly. He was ranked tenth on the hero list back then, and ranked fifth in the first two years. It seems that he is already a master of the swordsmanship line.

Not to mention Song Jinglan, although his name is not on the list of heroes in the arena, but every time Yan Xin competes, he will lose to his sword. If he wanted to, presumably the ranking on the Jianghu Heroes List should be rearranged.

The two of them have traveled all the way, and they will draw their swords and help each other in case of injustice.

What to beat the landlord, kill the bandit, and teach the bully a lesson, Lin Feilu jumped excitedly with his sword in hand, just like a cat seeing a fish wolf and a meat when he saw the villain.

Can't beat what to do?

It doesn't exist, but isn't there still brother Jing?

The reputation of the black and white double heroes spread like wildfire.

Hey, have you heard? Recently, there has been a pair of chivalrous men who punish evil and promote goodness. One is a man and a woman. The woman wears a black dress and the man wears a white coat. The heroine also said that she wanted to kill all injustices in the world. Recently, even the thieves who blocked the road and robbed did not dare to go down the mountain! The thieves were struggling to make a living, and the village owner had to bring his younger brothers down the mountain to beg for food. Very happy!

In the tea shed at the foot of the mountain, the merchants and the people from the rivers and lakes were talking a lot, but they didn't notice that the parties they were talking about were sitting at the table next to them and drinking tea.

Lin Feilu pricked up her ears to eavesdrop while holding the teacup. She was already familiar with this kind of behavior of listening to others bragging about her.

Song Jinglan looked at her with a smile: "So happy?"

She pursed her lips and nodded frantically.

Just don't be too happy! She finally lived the martial arts script she dreamed of, and the martial arts dream from childhood to adulthood was realized, and people were floating!

Song Jinglan shook her head and smiled, pressing her two fingers on the tea cup she was about to bring to her mouth, "I'll tell you something even more happier, there's medicine in the tea, this tea stand shouldn't be clean..."

Lin Feilu opened his eyes, and before he could finish speaking, he immediately threw the tea cup on the ground.

The crisp cracking sound attracted all the eyes in the teahouse.

But I saw a beautiful woman with black hair in a white dress kicked over the low tea table, pressed the little Er who was carrying a teapot on the stool, and shouted: "Tell me! What medicine is in the tea!"

Surprised, they all looked at the teacup in their hands.

The other person who was making tea behind him immediately wanted to run when he saw something wrong, and just took a step, a sword came from the sky and stabbed straight into the stake in front of him, forcing the sword energy to block his path.

The little Er who was held down struggled twice but didn't break free, and said angrily, "Who are you?! I advise you not to meddle in your own business, but there are all our brothers on the mountain!"

Lin Feilu raised his hand and slapped him twice on the back of the head, causing him to scream: "Call all your brothers, I'll clean it up together, so as not to cause trouble for the Quartet in the future!"

Xiao Er turned his head to look at her, not knowing what to think, then looked at the indifferent black-clothed man beside him in horror, and suddenly lost his voice: "Yes... it's you? Are you black and white heroes?!"

Surrounded by shock!

Lin Feilu: "I just recognized it now?"

Xiao Er collapsed and shouted: "Aren't you guys wearing white and women wearing black?! Why did you change it!"

Lin Feilu beat him on the back of the head: "Yes! You! Take care!"

As a result, there were fewer bandits in the rivers and lakes who used sweat medicine to steal money.

The tea shed at the foot of the mountain was burned by a fire, and the fire reflected the green trees and green mountains behind it.

Lin Feilu got on his horse and said to Song Jinglan next to him, "Let's go, go to the next place to punish evil and promote good."

He nodded with a smile, the fire in his eyes reflected her appearance.

This is a happy river and lake, the road ahead is long, and there are injustices everywhere.

The copy has just started, and heroes still need to work hard.

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