After the constitutionalism really began, Nanjing was a whirlpool of undercurrents and a center full of opportunities, and the only strange thing about Meng Yue at this time was why Ye Shenzhang was still in Nanjing. However, according to the usual practice, it is impossible for officials to return to the central government if they have been released for less than three years, and no matter how strong you are in the background, it is impossible. Ye Shenzhang has only been here for a long time, and he has not survived enough qualifications to return to the center.

Therefore, while packing up and preparing to camp in the wilderness, Meng Yue was heartbroken for Fu Changli's "Three Dips" plot: "If Ye Shenzhang doesn't become the first assistant, will the whole world collapse?"

After all, studying philosophy and dialectically dialecticing these issues will make her more familiar with it, unlike the more she thinks about it now, the more scared she is.

Wang Li waited for Meng Yue to go to Vortex Yang to see the red leaves, but he didn't think about it, and before he could clean up, Meng Yue walked over with a depressed face: "What's wrong with Nian Nian?"

I'm afraid that time won't be too late, so that everyone can live happily outside the story.

"Senior brother, if you have a next life, you have to come to me. "I have been spoiled by my senior brother, who else can I look at, there must be no one else.

Wang Li: This sad spring and autumn is really going to kill you.

"Every year, don't even think about escaping, this life is me, the next life will still be me, the next life will still be me...... If you want to, I'll be here for the rest of your life. ”

Meng Yue was also temporary, and the maid said that she was all ready and could set off, and Meng Yue was immediately resurrected on the spot. Wang Li saw it, and could only smile and shake his head, Xiao Tiantian would never be able to worry about the tea.

The red leaves of the vortex sun are quite close to Qiaojun, the two of them packed their bags, just in time for the dusk and sunset, Wang Li set up a tent while chatting with Meng Yue, who helped deliver things. I don't know how to talk about it, so when it comes to life ideals, Meng Yue asked Wang Li: "Senior brother, what is the biggest pursuit in your life, I mean personal ambition." ”

Meng Yue understands too well, if he doesn't add the last half of the sentence, Wang Li will inevitably point to her and say that it is the greatest pursuit of his life, and this person is now talking sweetly and not according to the routine at all.

If Meng Yue didn't add it, Wang Li could really answer without thinking about it, but as soon as Meng Yue added, Wang Li's movements of setting up a tent slowed down. Wang Li was never perfunctory about Meng Yue's questions, always thought about it seriously, and replied seriously: "I probably want to make the Ming Dynasty better, at least I can see the sages after a hundred years, and I can be worthy of it." ”

After that, Wang Li asked Meng Yue in turn.

Meng Yue: "In addition to living your own life, do what you can do good things, just like Xiao Qi said, people have to leave something behind in their lives." ”

"You don't need to worry so much about that year after year.,Your book is already a good thing.,What you want to keep.,Maybe after thousands of years, the emperor's deeds will become a billet of loess.,The book is still fresh every year.。 When he said this, Wang Li was thinking of Taizu's sentence in "The Secret History of Taizu" - conspirators can only play for a hundred years, but artists can live for eternity.

Meng Yue turned the corner after a while, she was alone, living her own is the first priority, the sky is going to fall, then wait for the sky to fall, she is afraid of trouble, and she is a simple and accustomed person, so it is in line with the style of painting.

The sunset is sinking, the field is painted red, in the meantime, as if walking into the poem, fluttering leaves, frost like brocade, and more chrysanthemums with buds but faintly spread a wisp of cold fragrance. In the original place of the field, there are late-blooming osmanthus flowers, the sweet fragrance is refreshing, and there are more reed flowers swaying with the wind, and the silver velvet flowers are also covered with heavy colors and drifting farther and farther away with the cool night.

"Hey,Suddenly I feel that the second book can start from the scene in front of me.,Senior brother, you said it's okay.。 ”

"Who is Taizu entrusted to be this time?"

"Why do you want to write Taizu again, don't want it. ”

"Didn't you promise the fans of the theater, the protagonist this time is still Taizu, or are you just talking about them perfunctory. ”

"Of course not, didn't that draft overturn, now I don't want to write about Taizu, always write about Taizu, Taizu's coffin board can't be suppressed, okay. "This time, it's a cute boy who was raised as a girl because of his light characters. Meng Yue felt that if he dressed as a woman, Taizu would still accept his fate, but if he was dressed as a cute boy but he was a boy in women's clothes, Taizu would definitely try his best to put on men's clothes first.

Well, it seems interesting to think about it, and she's got another interesting meme.

"Taizu loved to watch dramas very much when he was alive, presumably you have Taizu as the protagonist in this book, and Taizu's coffin board will not be suppressed. ”

"What you said, when the time comes, you won't be able to suppress it, and you will be in front of you to carry Taizu's monstrous anger. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll carry it, I'll carry it. "Wang Li is also a Taizu fan, but the powder is not obvious.

At nightfall, the two of them would eat something they had brought, and then they would light the fire to watch the stars in the sky, and the two would hug and snuggle up to each other, and the red light of the fire would paint a warm glow on their faces.

At first, the two of them really planned to take a good look at the stars, but Meng Yue glanced at Wang Li casually, and I don't know why, I remembered the young woman in the hungry boudoir I painted earlier, and I couldn't help but feel a little hot and my heart beat faster. She was in Wang Li's arms, how could Wang Li miss her subtle changes, Wang Li looked down at Meng Yue and smiled, under the beating firelight, as if he could see through everything.

Meng Yue: Suddenly I feel that my brother is so annoying.

"The quiet night is deep, there is no one in the four fields, how can such a good night be empty, every year, come to ......"

Meng Yue bit his lip lightly, smiled heartily, reached out and snuggled into Wang Li's arms more tightly, and raised his head to ask for a kiss.

"Wait......"

"What are you waiting for? Wang Li wanted to retreat, but Meng Yue didn't want to separate.

"It seems to have a voice. ”

Meng Yue: "Didn't you say that the silence is deep, and there is no one in the four fields." ”

Wang Li rubbed Meng Yue's red face and said, "There is really no one just now, and people are still far away at this time, but there is a fight, I have to go and see." ”

Meng Yue felt that he was now the same as the child who should have had candy to eat, but was taken away by his own dog and licked his saliva as soon as he licked it, and the melancholy in his heart could be imagined: "Okay, you go, who made my senior brother the head of a government." ”

Wang Li didn't worry about Meng Yue staying here like this, so he simply called Meng Yue to go over together, and looked at the cold breeze in the middle of the night, and took a cloak with a hat and gave it to Meng Yue. Meng Yue, who was wearing a cloak, was thinking about whether there was any important plot at this time, but because at this time, in addition to the male and female protagonists who were divided into love and hate, the main plot was open to constitutionalism, and the undercurrents were surging in the court.

walked all the way, Meng Yue didn't figure out anything, thinking that it might not have anything to do with the plot.

However, the truth is always frightening!