In the autumn of the twelfth year of Jianzhao, that night, the flying phoenix suddenly turned into a dragon on the cliffs of Xishan.

Wuwei Dao said that this is the declaration of heaven and man, and the empress dowager Jiang should obey the will of heaven and be the master of the world.

Wanmin goes to the table, ask the queen mother to follow the will of heaven to inherit the throne and bless the people.

The thirteen-year-old Shaodi followed the will of heaven and the people, promulgated the edict of Zen, and retired to Jianggui. Jiang Gui called Tianshen Emperor, changed Zhou to Xia, and sealed the abdicated Shaodi as King of Anle.

The court was calm. From the tenth year of Jianzhao, the young emperor gradually stopped going to court due to a headache. More and more time was spent on the dragon chair with only the Queen Mother sitting alone, and everyone knew that this day would come sooner or later.

The old officials of the late emperor's court, the old and the dead, have long been left. Nowadays, all the ministers in the imperial court are promoted by Jiang Gui himself, only the Queen Mother does not know that there is a Young Emperor. The common people's clothing, food, shelter, and transportation have been turned upside down in the twelve years, and Jiang is regarded as a goddess and worshipped, and she has long been regarded as the lord of the world.

Jiang Gui proclaimed himself emperor, with the right time, the right place, and the people. It was a matter of course. There was no turbulence in the process.

"How does it feel to be an emperor?" Eunuch Buduoduo asked with a smile.

Jiang Gui flicked the Dongzhu on the crown, "It's great. It's not the same as being in name and being in name." Long live sounds of mountains and tsunamis are coming from all directions, and at that moment, you will feel that you are between the heaven and the earth. dominates. No wonder so many people want to be emperors, so many people who become emperors want to live forever, the satisfaction of being an emperor is really unparalleled.

One day after the enthronement ceremony, Jiang Gui, who was a little tired, leaned back on the chair lazily, and squinted at the still-beautiful father-in-law: "please please me, if I am happy, I may make you a prince."

Nine thousand years old Gong Gong rolled his eyes in disdain, but his body was very honest. He walked behind Jiang Gui and rubbed his shoulders: "I'm so sad, I don't know what you're thinking."

"A sense of accomplishment." Jiang Gui replied without hesitation, "I can change a country with my own power. The gratitude and admiration of people make me feel physically and mentally happy. I'm just such a layman. Forget it, a non-human creature like you can't get it. People's happiness." Since Comrade Abu didn't know whether it was true amnesia or false amnesia, Jiang Gui had never figured out the other's species, but he was 70% sure that this guy should not be human.

Gong Gong felt that he was despised, but he had no evidence, but it didn't prevent him from increasing his strength. Jiang Gui hissed, "You want to kill the king and usurp the throne!"

Later, Gong Gong really wanted to kill the king and usurp the throne. The thing is, the world has never been short of people who like to drill. Back then, some people gave the late emperor beautiful women, and now some people listen to the stories of "Her Majesty the Empress and Nine Thousand Years Old Have to Say Two or Three Things", "The Domineering Empress and the Pretty Eunuch" and "The Empress's Best Pet". Gong Gong's beautiful boy is given to Jiang Gui. thought that Gong Gong was so old, and he was not a real man, but a woman, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, hehe...

Jiang Gui: Wow, a beautiful young man so tender that he can squeeze water.

On the side, Gong Gong had a gloomy expression that could drip with water, and stared viciously at the trembling beautiful boy. The beautiful young man who was bathed in the death ray couldn't stand it. He knelt on the ground shaking like a sieve, weeping in horror, and the pear blossoms were raining, so beautiful.

Feeling the murderous aura coming from the side, Jiang Gui said: "They just follow orders, and the real culprit is the person who sent them here."

"Why, Lianxiangxiyu." The tone was extremely yin and yang.

Ginger Gui: So sour.

She said decisively: "How is it possible! I am the person behind the anger, is it possible that in his eyes, I am such a lecherous person."

"you are not!"

"Of course I'm not!" Jiang Gui shouted.

"What are those people facing up?"

Jiang Gui blinked innocently: "What happened to Minister Chao Wenwu?"

Gong Gong sneered three times: "Yan Ru Song Yu is more beautiful than Pan An."

Jiang Gui tilted his head: "Yes, who else is more handsome than you?"

The announcement was delayed.

Jiang Gui seized the opportunity to sneak out: "I have to check carefully, who let them in, it's just out of the question."

Jiang Gui dragged Jiang Fuchun out of the palace. Last year, Gong Gong recovered some of his abilities, so he took out a body to buy the system like the previous world and put Jiang Fuchun's soul in it. At present, Jiang Fuchuan's identity is a female official by her side. Jiang Gui decided to take her with her for two more years to be gilded and let her go out on her own. Over the years, she has been supporting female officials, from the initial secret support to the current focus on training. If you want to change this world where men are superior to women, it is not enough to have only one female emperor. There must also be female officials, female generals, female officials, female businessmen and female doctors... There is a place for women in every field, especially in important fields.

"I've always been eclectic to downgrade talents. When do I judge people by their appearance. Those ministers are both beautiful and talented. Should I discriminate against them because of their beauty? Of course I shouldn't." Jiang Gui was righteous and confident.

Jiang Fuchuan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Then why don't your majesty have a good talk with Bu Nei."

Jiang Gui glanced at her and sighed in a familiar tone: "There is no reason for jealous men."

Jiang Fuchuan couldn't help laughing, and she was a little worried about the two beautiful young men.

Jiang Gui waved his hand: "It's okay, Abu wasn't so careful. It's the person who sent them into the palace who will be unlucky. It's true that these villains are indispensable everywhere, and they deserve it."

Jiang Fuchuan laughed out loud.

The two randomly found a tea house and ordered a pot of tea and refreshments. Jiang Gui began to listen to people's rhetoric with relish. She likes to listen to this kind of market talk, and she can find a lot of people's livelihood problems from it. Since the beginning of this dynasty, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have become increasingly cheap, and more and more people have entered the homes of ordinary people, and more and more people can read and hyphenate, and the atmosphere is open and can't help speaking.

But gossip is the nature. After a few words about serious things, the topic gradually deviated from the right track, and it turned to the second or third matter of the female emperor Fengyue. Some people actually said that the ancients mentioned Mu Qingbai.

Jiang Gui glanced at Jiang Fuchuan.

Jiang Fuchuan smiled lightly, and her expression was calm. Not to mention that when she was independent, Mu Qingbai had already had both children. After all, more than ten years had passed. Even if Mu Qingbai is still alone, it is impossible for them to rekindle their old love. After all, the past is the past. The harem has been up and down for many years. She is no longer the innocent Jiang Fuchun that Mu Qingbai liked back then. She is the empress Jiang who is full of blood, conspiracy and ambition. Once again, she just wants to do a career in this new world where women can stand out without relying on men and only rely on themselves, to prove that she has been here and she can.

"That's how many years ago the old Huang Li," Rong Chang's Facebook fan tapped the palm of his hand, "To say that His Majesty's favorite is the inner minister of cloth, I once had the predestined relationship to see the inner minister from a distance, it's really Yan Rusong Jade looks like Pan An."

Jiang Gui's mouth twitched slightly.

"No wonder I have been honored for more than ten years." The envy in his tone was hard to hide, and the scholar touched his face and sighed, "We are too masculine."

Jiang Gui stared at his shoehorn face with an indescribable expression. He caught sight of Jiang Fuchuan who couldn't bear to laugh. Jiang Gui muttered, "I made them too full." Suddenly, she shook her head and laughed again.

Ye Xinru, who was full of food and drink, digested food and walked around in the company of her granddaughter, and then went back to her room to take a nap. This sleep was a dream. After waking up from the dream, Ye Xinru lay on the bed in a daze. She dreamed that she won the emperor's favor with the song and dance "Shui Tiao Song Head". In that dream, there was no Huanyi Bureau or Xinzheku, and the Empress was not like this.

In the end, it was only the queen's empress who failed to rebel and was given death. Then she became the queen, and her eldest son became the prince. Then, the emperor died, her son became the emperor, she became the queen mother, her children were extremely filial, and she was extremely rich and glorious in the rest of her life.

Ye Xinru couldn't help but feel a little lost, Queen Mother. Faintly, she felt that it was not a dream, that kind of life was in line with her identity as a time-travelling woman, and that should be her original destiny. Just because of the variable of the empress, the empress in the dream is an indigenous person, but the current empress is a colleague of transmigration. It is she who changed the fate of everyone and turned the whole world upside down.

Ye Xinru let out a long sigh.

"Auntie, Auntie."

"Shh, the old lady is still sleeping."

As soon as she heard that it was her most beloved great-granddaughter, Ye Xinru was still in a sad mood, so she hurriedly said, "I'm awake."

The three-headed baby doll threw herself on the bed and sat crooked in Ye Xinru's arms, talking in a milky voice, saying that Ye Xinru's little sense of loss was gone. She is doing well now. At the age of twenty-three, she was free to marry and marry. Two years later, she met a husband who was a businessman. At that time, her status as a businessman had improved a lot. After marriage, she gave birth to nine children. She was able to give birth more than in her dream, and the children were as filial and sensible as in her dream.

The whole family has become ordinary people. It would be a lie to say that she has no regrets. It is the empress dowager, the emperor, the princess, and the prince, whose descendants are rich and noble for dozens of generations. But what's the use of regret, who made her inferior to others.

It was also a time-travel. When she became a queen mother, she assimilated herself into an aborigines and used some modern knowledge to please the old emperor. However, people can use modern knowledge to transform feudal society, lead a country out of poverty and become rich, and congratulate them all over the world.

【End of this story】

"Open your mouth, you're so good, Mom's sweet baby, you're so good." Chen Jinhua smiled and fed her little daughter a bowl of steamed eggs with yellow and orange oranges, with a few drops of fragrant sesame oil on it, that fragrance, The hook made several children next to him swallow their saliva and their stomachs growl.

"Brother, I'm hungry." The five-year-old Niu Dan'er stretched out his slender hand like a chicken's paw, and pulled his brother Gou Dan'er's patched sleeves.

Goudan'er swallowed hard. He was also hungry. He was even more hungry after his younger brother said this. He said angrily, "Go drink water when you're hungry."

Who is not hungry here, life is difficult, everyone eats both ends of the day, one at ten in the morning, and another at four or five in the afternoon. Two or three hours left.

"I want to eat eggs." Niu Dan'er stared straight at the eggs that were fed into Zhang Sitian's mouth, and muttered, "That's the eggs that grandma gave our mother to eat."

Hearing this, Chen Jinhua took a hard look at the cow's egg and scolded: "What are you doing here, waiting for the eggs to be eaten, I will die for you, this is Tian Baoer's, not yours. Brother and sister are going to pick up firewood. Da Ya, go and wash the pot."

Zhang Sitian, who was sitting on Chen Jinhua's knee and eating eggs, shrank, as if frightened. The little girl was wearing clean and unpatched clothes, her face was raised to be white and tender, and her big black eyes looked very distressing. The fierce Chen Jinhua immediately changed her face and gently patted her little girl on the back: "Mom scolds them, not Tian Baoer, come, let's eat eggs, and when we're done, mom will take you to sleep, eat enough to sleep Well, our sweet baby can grow taller." The voice was gentle enough to drip honey.

Chen Jinhua has five sons to support three, and only got this precious girl at the age of thirty-eight. She is younger than the first few grandchildren. She was holding it in her hand for fear of falling and putting it in her mouth for fear of melting. So even in the harsh 1970s, under the preference of Chen Jinhua, the head of the family, Zhang Sitian was still raised to be tender and smooth, not like a rural girl at all.

The hungry pantothenic cow egg was unconvinced and opened his mouth to shout, but he was grabbed by the dog, and the dog responded crisply, "Okay, milk, let's go right now, pick the wild fruit. , the little aunt can eat when she wakes up."

Chen Jinhua gave Goudan'er an admiring look: "Goudan'er is still sensible."

Goudaner took Niudaner and left, Niudaner shook his hands in anger: "I want to find mother, find mother."

Their mother, Jiang Guizheng, stared blankly at the thatched roof, the thatched cottage, the paper-pasted windows, the yellow mud floor, the wooden bed, and the torn quilt.

Jiang Gui is heartbroken, my country is gone!