"If there is an afterlife, I will never want to be older than you......"

This was Hongli's last words before he died, and with a little regret, he finally left. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The first month of the nineteenth year of Zhaoxian was so cold, and the north wind was howling, like a ghost crying wolf.

The grand funeral is full of mourning and joy.

Humming only felt muddy, as if his soul had wandered outside his body.

She accompanied Hongli all his life until the end of his life.

Now that he's dead, she doesn't know where she's going......

When I woke up, I found that the magnolia flowers outside the hall had bloomed, and it was already spring.

After sobering up, I remembered my daughter Jinghuan in modern times, yes, didn't she plan it early in the morning, accompany Hongli to spend the second half of her life, and then go back to accompany her daughter to grow up.

Looking down at the blood jade bracelet on Hao's wrist, there was only a trace of blood.

Originally, I planned to bring him back to the modern era by the way if Thunder also wanted to go back.

Unfortunately, it can't.

Because Nalan Thunder died five years ago, surrounded by children and grandchildren, he died right.

Now, the only thing that can go back with her is Yan'er......

Yongju is the emperor, Yongyao and Yongjiu have wives and children, and Yihuan also has husbands and children. None of them can leave.

Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong with the bracelet, although the appearance had not changed, the blood jade bracelet seemed to be a little heavier...... It's about half a ...... heavier It's like there's something in there.

Then he laughed, "What am I thinking about?" - it must be an illusion.

However, before leaving, the explanation that should be explained, the arrangement that should be arranged, and the peace of mind must be relieved if you want to go.

Calling all four children to her, she looked at her eldest son Yongju, who was no longer young, and said, "Your Khan Ama has passed away, and there is no need for Eniang to stay." ”

Yongju was stunned: "What did the emperor say! The son has already picked up the Cining Palace!" -- he was thinking about finding a suitable time to speak.

Hao Ming shook his head: "It's just a matter of being the queen mother, I don't want to be the queen mother." The Queen Mother is a "mourning family", and she doesn't want to be a "mourning family".

"You are not young anymore, I have already watched my husband grow old and die, do you want to watch you grow old one by one and die in front of me?" said him, and he burst into tears, which was a painful torture worse than death. She saw Hongli die of old age with her own eyes, it was enough, she didn't want to go through this kind of thing again!!She would rather never see her son again!

"Huang Eniang......" Yongju was speechless with tears in his eyes.

Hao Ming wiped his tears with his sleeve, "You are not children anymore, after Eniang leaves, Yongju will be the emperor well, and Yongyao Yongjiu will live his life well." As for Yi'er...... Baishou Xuanjing, Eniang has been handed over to you, and the children with spiritual roots will be taught by you in the future. The spiritual spring of the Medicine Garden Wonderland, I will remove half of it and root it in the Forbidden City. ”

Yi Huan couldn't help but ask, "Can this be successful?"

She had already eaten through the Baishou Xuanjing, and she already had this idea in her heart. Lingquan, that is, the source of the freshwater medicine river, since she broke through the Yuan Infant Stage fifteen years ago, the medicine garden fairyland has expanded to twenty-eight acres, and the spring has also doubled. If you move it out by half, the worst result will only be half of the medicine garden fairyland.

But this spiritual spring cannot be rootless. Therefore, the only way is to connect him to the dragon vein of the Great Qing Dynasty and bind it to the emperor's life. In this way, the spiritual spring is endless.

Therefore, the spiritual spring must be located in the Forbidden City.

It is not difficult to choose a place, find a separate courtyard and clear a spacious open space.

It took a little effort to transfer the spiritual spring, but as she expected, it was successful, although it was a little smaller, but a clear stream gushed out, and it meandered according to the Hanbaishi canal that had been built long ago. On both sides of the canal, a cluster of immortal purple bamboos was planted, and seven or eight Wudao teas were planted - not because they were stingy, but because the spiritual spring was too small, and the spiritual tree needed to absorb the spiritual spring water, and if it was planted too much, it would only drain the spiritual spring.

However, ordinary medicinal materials can be transplanted more, a huge rotten wood fell next to the fairy purple bamboo, the rotten wood is full of huge Phnom Penh Ganoderma lucidum, the old ginseng of the year is also like planting a radish, planted a piece, and the rest of the medicinal materials needed to refine the elixir are also transplanted one by one. It won't be long before this is a small medicine garden wonderland.

Then, with the assistance of Yan'er, build a magic circle, which can keep the aura of this place to the greatest extent, and can also gather the aura to return to this place.

Finally, the core of this small medicine garden, the spiritual spring, was bound to the emperor's mandate.

It's very simple, pierce Yongju's finger, and drop by drop of red blood drip into the spiritual spring.

Sure enough, the blood did not flow out, but was sucked in by the spiritual spring.

Ming looked at Yongju with a smile: "How is it, do you feel it?"

Yongju was stunned: "Below...... That one...... Is it the Great Qing Dragon Vein??" - he felt it, although he couldn't see it, but as long as he closed his eyes, he could feel the incomparable majesty.

Ming wiped the sweat on his head and nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, it worked." The spiritual spring has just been conceived, so it is still a little smaller. But judging from the strength of the dragon vein, the spiritual spring will also get bigger and bigger. In addition, the amount of spiritual liquid gushing out of the spiritual spring will also change with the strength of your imperial qi. "-The stronger the emperor's qi, the bigger the spiritual spring.

Yongju nodded, and asked again, "What if my son dies?"

Humming pointed to the small but vibrant spiritual spring: "If you die, the spiritual spring will dry up." ”

Yongju was stunned.

"Therefore, you need to warn future generations that once you ascend the throne, you must leave here to drip blood, and the blood of the emperor will be used as a guide to reactivate the spiritual spring." As long as the dragon vein exists, even if the spiritual spring dries up, it will not be annihilated.

Yongju was relieved, "My son understands." ”

"Okay, everything is arranged, I should also go......" Hao Ming looked up at the palace and pavilion in the distance, it was time for her to leave the Qing Dynasty.

Yongju couldn't help but feel sad, and Yongyao, Yongjiu and Yihuan, who were standing behind, couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

Yi Huan said with tears in her eyes: "E-Niang's departure, isn't it...... We'll never see each other again?"

Hao Ming sighed and said, "Your three brothers, it is true that you will never see Eniang again." But you're different—"

Yi Huan was stunned, full of confusion.

Hao Ming hugged Yi Huan in his arms, "E-Niang is going to the world more than two hundred years later, with your qualifications, you will definitely be able to live to that day." Therefore, our mother and daughter will meet again one day. And for a long period of more than 200 years, the foundation left by Hongli, the guardian of Yihuanhui.

Yi Huan couldn't help but be full of surprises.

Hugging his children one by one, he turned his head to Yan'er, who had been waiting for a long time, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Yan'er smiled and nodded, and her body flashed, turning into a fluffy mass and landing on her shoulder.

"Ah!!!" Yi Huan exclaimed in surprise, and grabbed Yan'er's tail when he went up, "Brother Yan'er is really a squirrel goblin!"

Yan'er immediately rolled her eyes.

Humming couldn't help laughing, the smoke was a squirrel's business, and her children had known about it for a long time. So, Yongju Yongyao Yongjiu also reached out and touched it.

Angry and chirping.

Looking at this scene, Ming Ming smiled brightly.

She's leaving, and the kids want to, she's leaving with a smile, right?

In the end, three sons and one daughter stood in front of him, all smiling and tearful.

She was also smiling and tearful, she held the blood jade bracelet on her wrist that was vaguely half a tael, and as soon as her mind moved, she disappeared in front of the children out of thin air.

Farewell, Qing Dynasty.

(End of text) (To be continued.) )