In the autumn of the seventh year of roasting in Daxuan, Wangyou Pavilion is located outside xuanjing city.

It has been a month since Xiao Qi established his reserve. During this period, Jiang Ran has finished all the follow-up matters. Even in recent days, Xiao Qi has begun to deal with government affairs.

The progress of the matter is simpler than expected. Maybe it was because of learning from the emperor for a long time. Xiao Qi learned very quickly, and now it has a model.

Today, Jiang Ran's time is coming.

Early in the morning, chen fan was called into the palace. After a long talk, they came to Wangyou Pavilion again.

The place where the dream began.

At this time, Jiang Ran's face was withered, holding a crutch and wearing a thick cloak, like an old man in his old age.

Chen fan, on the other hand, is just a thin black strong suit, which is in sharp contrast to his pale hair and Jiang ran beside him.

In those days, they were both young men with high spirits. But now how long has it been that they have become like this? We can only say that time is like a knife, and the knife makes people old.

"Chen fan, you and I were standing here at that time. You told me that you wanted to put an end to this troubled time by yourself. You did it, but I did it?"

Jiang Ran's voice is full of old meaning, as if in the last moment of life, pray for Chen Fan's understanding.

"You did it." Chen Fan said calmly: "in seven years, I have managed the whole country very well. When I came back to Youzhou, I saw that the people were rich and healthy, and they all said you were good."

Chen Fan slowly turned his head, looked at Jiang ran, and solemnly continued: "you are better than your father. You have finished all the things he didn't do at that time."

"Father..." Jiang ran murmured to himself: "before he died, he once asked him whether his life was meritorious or not. I didn't understand why people's life should be judged by others, but now I understand it!"

"As an emperor, the past is for the people of the world, and the thing behind is for this sentence. It is a merit or a fault."

With a long breath, Jiang Ran's face appeared a strange red tide: "Chen fan, goodbye, I wish you and I are brothers, and I wish I were a great xuanren in the next life!"

After that, the eunuch brought two glasses of wine. Chen fan and Jiang ran were far away from each other and drank them all down!

After drinking, Jiang ran closed his eyes slowly!

With a sigh, chen fan helped his brother, just like you and I were teenagers, fresh clothes and angry horses, looking forward to the future in xuanjing city.

Unfortunately, now a person died, chen fan alone, only cause sorrow.

...

on September 13, the seventh year of Tuzhi, Jiang ran fell down with wangyouting, and his posthumous title was Huidi. With the fall of Huidi, he ended his seven-year imperial career.

The whole country mourned, and the people came to the tomb of emperor Hui one after another, crying, fasting and bathing, showing full respect.

On September 16 of the same year, the empress succeeded to the throne and changed the country name to Shi Yuan.

Meaning the first lady!

At the beginning of their accession to the throne, perhaps the current situation was slightly turbulent, but the first decree issued was that on the eighth day of October, the empress and Chen fan were about to marry.

At the same time, Mu Wanrong and Zhuge Yun are also among them. The love that has spanned nearly ten years will finally usher in a perfect ending.

Li Chengfeng, Guo An, Wu Aiguo and others who were stationed in the imperial court immediately attended the funeral of emperor Hui. At the same time, they prepared to get together with Chen fan while they were getting married.

And Chen fan, also began a busy career, because he had too many invitation cards to send.

His wedding may be a national event. Some people can send their servants to send invitation cards, but others must go by themselves.