Meng Yue returned to Meng Garden, and when he thought about it again, he knew what it meant to be afraid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She hadn't seen how terrifying the imperial power was, but she hadn't seen it, and it didn't mean that she couldn't guess it, because she wanted to write "The Secret History of Taizu", the early history books of the Ming Dynasty were almost ruined by her. Not to mention the wild history, only the official history, under the imperial power are all white bone towers, and there is more than one tower.

"What do you do after that, and avoid it?"

"This is unrealistic, how is it possible, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, not to mention that it is not called to die. ”

Meng Yue sighed, she knew very well to herself, once she had been in contact for too long, and Emperor Xuanqing and Empress Xiao had never held their prestige, she would easily lose her fear. Once you lose your fear, you will naturally get along with the emperor and queen as ordinary people, and the bad is here, that is the emperor and queen, how can they get along as ordinary people.

Ordinary people fight if they don't agree with each other, and at most they will not get along with each other in the future, but they have to pinch the emperor...... Aren't you looking for death? Moreover, ordinary people drink and drink together, and when the interest comes, Hu Tianhai talks nonsense, and coldly comes up with a sentence that criticizes the government or the Son of Heaven...... It's a tragedy to think about.

The market can't help but talk about the government and politics, and criticize the Son of Heaven behind closed doors, that's nothing, no one is perfect, and the emperor does not have a perfect saint. But it's one thing to close the door behind closed doors, and it's another thing to point at the nose of the Son of Heaven and scold in front of the Son of Heaven.

"What should I do?"

"Picture books are small things, big things are because of picture books, and I can't say that I will have to go more in the future. "If it's really a county king, it's okay, just go to it, the idle county king, who is restrained by the clan in Nanjing City, is very low-key, low-key to almost invisible.

Xu Yan and Yao Qing went out to play, Yao Qing sent Xu Yan back, and heard that Meng Yue was back, so they went to look for her together. They were running into Meng Yue muttering in the studio, dangling with an extremely uneasy look: "Meng, what's going on?"

Meng Yue: It seems that this can't be said casually, just like Master Sang and Chang Baoyun, they didn't break me at that time.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about picture books, the next picture book...... If there is no accident, it is still Taizu as the protagonist. In fact, Meng Yue didn't want to talk about Taizu anymore, after painting "The Secret History of Taizu", she felt that what she could do for the constitution came to this point, and she naturally stopped. Moreover, it is not a matter to take the predecessor of the traverser to the top tank.

"Oh, what's the story to tell this time?" When Yao Qing came, he only had time to watch the last few scenes of the lower part of "The Secret History of Taizu", so he only felt that the story was novel, and he did not have the urge to grit his teeth and scratch Meng Yue.

"After Taizu returned for 500 years, this time 500 years later, it was changed by the hands of Taizu. It's not difficult to imagine, but the idea of this story, Meng Yue is a little unsure.

What scientific youth can do for rolling has been done, and then go back to five hundred years later, and it is five hundred years after the Ming Dynasty is extremely strong and Taiming science and technology is extremely strong. Meng Yue felt that after decades of imperial career, the scientific research ability of young scientists must have regressed, and they may not be able to keep up with the pace of 500 years later.

And if you work hard for a lifetime, for the country and the people, you should be more willing to enjoy the results.

Hey, this is okay too.

"Will it be a good world?" asked Meng Yue.

Meng Yue nodded vigorously: "Of course, it's a very good, very good world, and there is nothing better than that." ”

Because it exists only in the imaginary perfect world, this kind of perfection is from top to bottom, from the visible to the invisible, a sound system, a perfect welfare system, an education system, and a medical system. The author of "Three Jiao" Fu Changli is 500 years later, and he is building such a world.

"Then, you have to draw well, don't toss Taizu anymore. "Don't say it's Taizu, such a person who cares about the world is not Taizu, and he should be treated well.

Meng Yue: Don't worry, this time there is absolutely no abuse in the whole process, and it is so sweet that it will make you lose your teeth.

Emperor Xuanqing said that she was not in a hurry, Meng Yue was really not in a hurry, she was now full of hope that Master Meng and Wang Li would return as soon as possible, and she really didn't have the heart to conceive any story.

The envoy to Ottoman arrived in Nanking on 21 August, and early in the morning Meng Yuan received news from a messenger that the mission had arrived at the outer city gate. Meng Yue hurriedly got up to wash and dress, asked the servant woman to prepare the carriage, and went to the Taiping Gate to welcome Master Meng back. Thinking of Master Meng's journey, sleeping in the open for thousands of miles, Meng Yue asked for lunch to prepare a table of Meng Meng's favorite dishes, and the boiler in the bathroom quickly boiled water, so that Master Meng would have hot water available when he came back.

At present, the boiler can only be used for bathing for the time being, because the radiator craftsman has not yet studied it. However, at this time, hot water is sufficient. Meng Yue instructed everything in the house, and when he went out, he asked someone to go to the pan garden to inform him and burn the boiler. This is not modern, it is nothing to call her boyfriend to take a bath at home, she dares to ask Wang Li to take a bath in Meng Yuan, and Master Meng can stab Wang Li to death with an eye knife in minutes.

Not long after the envoys entered the outer city gate at this time, Master Meng couldn't sit still in the carriage, and when he thought of his daughter who had been separated for a long time, his heart was not settled. I don't know most of this, how she is doing at home alone, in the past, when she went out to do business, Master Meng always returned in two or three months at most, and no more than five months, I was always afraid that my daughter would be at home alone like this and that would not be good. This time he went thousands of miles away, unlike Meng Yue, who didn't think much about it, Master Meng really wanted to go all the way and talk all the way back.

Wang Li is not much better, and Wang Li, who has only recently confided in his heart, said that every day when he can't see Meng Yue is exactly what he says - living like a year. Seeing that the Taiping Gate was getting closer and closer, the heart that had already wanted to return was really like an arrow: "I don't know how she is now?"

To tell the truth, Wang Li was a little relieved, and always felt that he couldn't feel at ease when he put Meng Yue alone in the huge city of Nanjing.

When the officials of the envoy went to hand over the city defense documents, Wang Li, who was at the back of the team, saw the carriage of the Meng family from a distance, and even saw the plain hand lightly holding up the honey-colored translucent ling, and a plain face was like a snow-white pearl in the autumn light, and then, she also saw him, she smiled at her, her eyes were full of joy: "Ah Meng." ”

Although Meng Yue couldn't hear this shout, Wang Li felt that his heart was full of tenderness, and countless thoughts and thousands of words were in this short "Ah Meng", happy and calm for a long time. It turns out that the reunion after a long absence is actually like this, the long language is incomprehensible, and the short shout can reveal everything.

Meng Yue: "How is he fat!"

Well, it's not fat, Wang Li is a thin and long, thin and thin, it is said that tens of thousands of miles back and forth, it is good if he is not thin, he can actually grow some meat back.

In the past, he was too thin, Meng Yue always thought that Wang Li should have more meat, but now he has a little longer meat, and he doesn't look like a good person!

It's really a mystery of facial features, a mystery of appearance.

Small Theatre:

Meng Yue: Humane thoughts are like the full moon, and the night is less bright, you definitely don't miss me

Wang Yushi: Whenever I think of you, bacon is extraordinarily beautiful~

Mengyo: Okay, you win!