Suddenly, Nangong Yuanyi heard the old Taoist's voice again: "If you can govern the Northern Dynasties well, you will definitely be able to restore a peaceful and prosperous era to the world, and it will not be in vain for Pindao to change your lives."
"Is there really one emperor in the Northern Dynasty?"
Nangong Yuanyi originally wanted to quarrel with him, but in order to know whether An Xiyue was destined to be queen, he endured it.
He is no longer the prince who can make people vomit blood by just talking, but he is the one whom the people rely on and has a great responsibility.
At that time, Nangong Hao also read the iron scroll left by Taoist Wenshan in advance, which made him more and more crazy and obsessed, because the temptation of the words "Eternal Emperor" was too great.
Later, Nangong Hao gradually became unscrupulous, until every piece of territory in the Northern Dynasty was dyed blood red, leading to the demise of the Northern Dynasty.
Immediately, I heard the Taoist monk murmuring to himself: "I am ashamed of myself. Not a little girl can live a clear life. How can there be one emperor through the ages? What the people in the world want is just a peaceful and contented life. All the great achievements can only be achieved." Leave it to future generations to judge.”
When Nangong Yuanyi woke up from his dream, he found that he was still in the imperial study room, and the desk was full of memorials waiting for his review.
Everything is still the same.
He murmured: "It turned out to be a dream."
Immediately, he glanced at the memorial sent by the minister of the Ministry of Rites on the table. It must be said that the Ministry of Rites was very efficient. In a few days, the new emperor's enthronement ceremony and the conferment ceremony were organized into a thorough process.
Nangong Yuanyi opened a memorial, which described in detail when the emperor and queen's phoenix and dragon robes were made, how much time it took, what kind of fabrics and silk threads were used, etc.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to see An Xiyue putting on the queen's phoenix robe.
Even if she didn't care about anything, he still wanted her to be a mother-in-law and send her the best dress to please her.
Suddenly, he quickly stood up from the desk and walked towards the secret room. When he opened the door of the secret room, he saw the portraits of the ancestors of the Northern Dynasty at first sight.
Even Nangong Nan's portrait was hung where he should be.
Nangong Yuanyi went to look for the iron coupon passed down by his ancestors. When he opened it, he found that all the prophecies and writings inside had disappeared, leaving only an empty piece of gold foil.
He suddenly felt a little flustered. How could this dream be so real? He comforted himself and said, "Perhaps it has been too long and the handwriting has been lost."
Suddenly, he remembered what Taoist Wenshan had warned him, that An Xiyue would not be destined to be a queen in this life. On the other hand, he thought, if he canonized her as a queen, her life might be in danger.
There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Since the old man can make people reborn, maybe she really will not be destined to be a queen in this life.
Nangong Yuanyi didn't dare to think about it. He was afraid that she was really just a ghost. They were destined to have a fate in the previous life. In this life, he must hold her tightly.
So he had to find a way to break the situation.
I saw a cunning light in Nangong Yuanyi's eyes. Since she did not have the queen's destiny, he would give her an honor that was more noble than the position of queen.
Only by stabilizing the country of the Northern Dynasty and working hard to change the fate of the Northern Dynasty that was destroyed in the previous life can he give his wife and children the best life.
After having this dream, he didn't even think about reviewing the memorial.
So, he left the imperial study room and walked towards the palace where An Xiyue temporarily lived.
