The shopkeeper looked at the people who came in, especially the woman with two guards by her side. She was dressed in a white dress with black and red stripes, and her eyes were cold and sharp.

"Boss, it's been a long time. Three superior rooms."

Upon hearing that familiar voice, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up. "Alright, please wait a moment, sir."

The innkeeper personally delivered the meal upstairs, and upon entering the room, he naturally saw the person who had already lowered their veil.

"Miss."

Murong Jin hummed in agreement. "Where's Xiaoyu?"

"They went to the Prince of Zhenbei's residence. There's a rumor going around that His Majesty wants the young master to inherit the throne... There's also a rumor that the young master is the Prince of Zhenbei's grandson, and His Majesty has no children, so..."

Upon hearing this, Murong Jin asked, "Oh? Do you know why His Majesty did this?"

The shopkeeper looked at his young mistress's face, "Ahem, it seems that it's because the young master looks very much like you, so His Majesty..."

Murong Jin raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised.

This reason was unexpected.

"His Majesty is currently in the harem..."

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper said, "Besides His Majesty's mother and his aunt, there is no one else in the harem."

Murong Jin tapped her fingers lightly on the table.

Oh, I see.

What is the reason?

Do you still remember her, Murong Jin?

The shopkeeper wanted to say something else, but seeing the young lady's appearance, he silently mourned for His Majesty for half an hour.

"What is Miss's identity this time?"

"Madam Jin."

The shopkeeper nodded and then said, "Yes, boss."

Madam Jin is the behind-the-scenes owner of all their shops.

This is the top floor, a place only for bosses and investors can live.

After eating something, Murong Jin stood by the window and looked down at the bustling street below.

good.

Yi Yi and Yi Liu live next door, but they aren't worried about their young lady's safety; she's even more capable than they are.

That night, two more figures appeared in the house.

Yi Liu rolled over. "If you want food, go find it in the kitchen. If you want to sleep, go next door."

Jin Shier and Jin Shisan looked at the two people on the two beds: "..."

Double room.

So the two of them went next door and their eyes fell on the door of the room next door.

The master should be here.

Little did they know, their mistress had already left the room.

Her figure fell into the night, and Murong Jin landed on her toes, standing atop the tomb.

Tilting his head.

It then landed below.

Looking at the tombstone, and then at the magnificent mausoleum.

I left in such a hurry last time that I didn't even get to see my own grave.

Looking at it now, the project is quite large.

The stone gate is the passageway into the tomb, but it is generally inaccessible to the public. If the stone gate is opened, it will collapse with a sharp sound.

Ordinary people can't get in without strength, and even if they could, it would take many people to support it and keep it from making a sound.

Moreover, there are tomb keepers nearby.

Murong Jin watched for a while before deciding to leave. The evening was a good time to take care of things, and she also wanted to see her two little darlings.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard footsteps.

After finding a place to hide, his gaze fell on the dark figure below.

There was another person beside him, dressed in the clothes of the Grand Eunuch; it was Zhao Delin.

So the person sitting in front of her tomb... must be Di Junlan.

"Ah Jin, I've come to see you again."

"There are two more days until the anniversary of your death."

"Isn't the phrase 'memorial day' unpleasant to hear? But I can't find any other words to say it."

Then he watched as the person below took something out of his waist and placed it in his hand, saying, "I'm keeping your jade pendant safe."

"I originally planned to come find you after the Great Cheng Dynasty became prosperous. It's so boring down there all by myself. There's no good food, not even the hot pot that Ajin likes."

"I recently met a child who looks a lot like Ah Jin. He said he is the grandson of the Prince of Zhenbei and his name is Murong Yi."

"When I first saw him, I thought it was you, Ah Jin, reincarnated."

"It's a pity, I don't want the person I like to become my son."

Murong Jin, hidden in the shadows: "???"

“That child’s personality is very much like yours. Sometimes I think, if you were still alive, would our child look like this, as good-looking as you?”

"I'm sorry, Jin. You're always the one who solves my problems, but I can't do anything for you."

"Regardless of whether he is the grandson of the Prince of Zhenbei, I think he is destined for this throne. After I abdicate, I will hand over the throne to him."

“Besides Ah Jin, I don’t think anyone could refuse the throne.”

"Today marks the 1365th day since I started missing Ajin."

Three years and seven months.

Ah Jin has been gone from him for so long.

Zhao Delin looked at the horizon. "Your Majesty, it's time for us to go to court."

Before we knew it, dawn had broken.

Di Junlan stood up, his eyes filled with tenderness. "A-Jin, wait for me. I'll come to chat with you again in a couple of days."

As the figure receded into the distance, Murong Jin fell silent.

Half a day later, upon hearing birdsong, Murong Jin chuckled softly.

Emperor Lan.

You deserve to be liked by me.

A few small stones appeared in his hand, which he threw at the stone door, leaving some unwanted marks.

I look forward to you discovering the truth in the tomb.

That will be the time for us to meet. After Murong Jin left, she never imagined that her tomb would be quietly investigated a year after her death.

Moreover, the tomb was so badly damaged that it was unbearable to look at.

At that moment, Jin Si sneezed in the distance.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Si shook his head. "It's nothing." He had a feeling that something was going to happen, but it shouldn't have anything to do with him.

When Murong Jin returned, it was already dawn. When she appeared in the corridor, Yi Liu and the others came over. "Miss."

"It's nothing."

After preparing to take a bath, Murong Jin changed into a light red dress, sat down at the table, and began to eat.

"Miss, where did you go last night?"

Murong Jin: "Visiting an old friend."

When Jin Shier and the others came out, they saw their master and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master."

Murong Jin: "Don't be shy, let's eat."

"yes."

Yi Liu and Yi Yi had already eaten breakfast and stood to the side, reporting to Murong Jin, "The young master has been at the manor these past two days, I don't know what he's been writing."

Murong Jin: "Write a letter."

Murong Jin then added, "The letter he wrote to me."

The others: "..."

"What do you think about His Majesty's decision to have the young master inherit the throne, Miss?"

Murong Jin: "It is only natural for a son to inherit his father's business."

The others were stunned.

The master didn't object? Instead, he thought it was great?

Murong Jin was thinking that there was no man around her who could make her heart flutter, and Di Junlan was the first, and he hadn't even forgotten her yet.

So, taking this person in is in line with Murong Jin's style.