Xie Xuan ate half of it, and there was no problem. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ye Daiwan carefully broke off a little bit and ate it. "It's so sweet." Immediately, their eyes narrowed with a smile. Just like that, the two of them shared a plate of pastries. Ye Daiwan continued to ask questions to the opposite side during this period. "Who is Ping Shifeng?"

This question was ridiculed by the national eunuchs every minute. "It's ridiculous that it's so simple to stump us. Ping Shifeng was a guest of Emperor Chengmin when he was a princess, and he was the best at winemaking. ”

Ye Daiwan was speechless, she actually asked casually. But she found that something was not quite right with these students, and there were people whose names were not clear to the dean, but they knew so well about the disciples of the powerful in the past, and even knew such an inconspicuous skill as winemaking. Probably really smart put it on the wrong path. Ye Daiwan thought indignantly.

However, if you answer the question correctly, you need to eat! Here comes the Russian pistol. Ye Daiwan looked at their sad faces with a smile, very relieved. Deserve. After eating a plate of food that the ghost knows what it is, the other side asked with a miserable face. "During the epidemic this year, how many people were buried in Beijing?"

As soon as the question came out, whether it was the giggling Ye Daiwan or the chaotic students, they were all stunned. An eerie silence spread. This is a taboo subject. Even Ye Daiwan didn't dare to talk about the topic easily. The epidemic has always been the living signboard of Hades, allowing the largest number of people to flow into Naihe Bridge in the shortest possible time. Ye Daidu's mother-in-law, Xu Wanqing, lost her three sons in this epidemic, lost her throne, and lost the opportunity to grasp the greatest power in Great Wei.

Ye Daiwan didn't have any thoughts about the epidemic at this time. She hadn't heard, she hadn't looked, she hadn't even thought that far. At that time, she couldn't even eat a full meal. It's even less likely that someone will come and tell her what happened.

She hid in the wood room, and she only knew that the lame eldest brother would not come to see her secretly with warm food, because he fell ill one day when he came back from a trip. The second brother, who humiliates her every time he sees her, will not deliberately come to meet her by chance, and then pretend to leave a new dress and walk away because he is also sick. The brother who despised her indifferently would no longer pretend to pass by and inadvertently miss a toy for her because he was also sick.

They wouldn't go against their mother's wishes, but they all fell ill after secretly helping her.

And when she knew that the epidemic was coming, she was already a mother who was madly killing the servants of the first house because she had lost all her sons. The heavy smell of blood muffled the hoarse cries. My grandmother was crying in the yard, and she was crying in the firewood room. It was the only time she felt the same way she felt the same way she did. But she didn't even have the possibility of crying to them in the bright light, because she was a concubine, and she was their mother's enemy.

She covered her mouth and desperately suppressed the sound of sobbing, tears drenching the ground.

Death is probably accompanied by crying.

"More than 3,000 people were buried." Ye Daiwan should have said this calmly, but when the meaningless number came out, she still couldn't help but feel a sour nose for the three people in the number, and almost burst into tears.

Now that I think about it, she may be the darling of the Goddess of Happiness and the Goddess of Doom, who keep unleashing their divine powers at her, making her repeat in happiness and sorrow. Remembering the previous life but having to be born, probably sad; Obviously acting indifferent, but being loved by his family, this is indeed happiness; It is sad that you don't know how to cherish it when you are loved, and you suddenly wake up when you lose it......

Ye Daiwan couldn't help but raise her head to look at Xie Xuan. So is he her luck, or is he her grief? I don't know. I don't know yet. Her heart ached, but she didn't even have the strength to reach out and cover her chest. What will the future look forward to but fear? She couldn't guess.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Xie Xuan asked worriedly, ignoring the eyes of the people around her, and stroked her forehead, which was not hot. Is there something uncomfortable? ”

"I ...... I'm a little hungry. Ye Daiwan opened her eyes and said nonsense, afraid that Xie Xuan would see it, so she immediately changed the topic and shouted at the Guozi prisoner opposite. What do you think? Am I right, or am I wrong? ”

"Pick your food." A person who knows the inside story said angrily. Ye Daiwan immediately pulled Xie Xuan to pick it up. She didn't dare to look up at Xie Xuan's gaze, but she also missed the meaningful face.

But the inmate of the country who had problems didn't say a word, and the sweat on his head almost wet his clothes. The others saw and asked. "It's okay, Gongxu. You're sweating, so take a break in the shade. I don't blame you for the question, it's that this woman is too weird, and she knows this kind of thing clearly. We're talking about asking about other remote ones. ”

"Yes, good. What the? The prisoner of the country, who was called Gongxu, looked in a trance, and he didn't even answer before or after. He lingered for a while, but then sneaked into the corner. His servants hurriedly brought chairs, handed warm towels, and made tea for him. Gongxu was frightened by his own conjectures. Because of the woman's origin, he seemed to have guessed it. But it's unbelievable.

As the duel between Ye Daiwan and Guozijian heated up, the pit daddy package of the four schools finally became popular, and many people went straight here to compete with the enemy of the sworn party, well, or digging holes with each other. As a result, at the end of the day, the food of the four schools was robbed, even the unlucky chili pepper stuck buns. Ye Daiwan made the other party a mess, refused the dinner party of the four schools, and happily pulled Xie Xuan back when she remembered suddenly.

She's here to dig people! No progress at all. Ye Daiwan cried in her heart. I forgot all about it again.

But when she and Xie Xuan walked out of Tai Academy and turned into a small alley, a sudden person stopped them. This pale child of the family is the Gongxu who was pit by Ye Daiwan before. He hesitated, but waved his servant away and waited here. When he saw Ye Daidu, he was still very entangled, but in the end he still asked. "Your Majesty?"

"Huh?" Ye Daiwan subconsciously responded.

Oops, I've been tricked by this kid. Just when Ye Daiwan was thinking about whether it was better to destroy the corpse or destroy the corpse, the other party questioned in a trembling voice. "Why are you here? Alone? Do you know that you are the lord of a country, the lord of the Ninety-Five, if you make a mistake, this court, this world, will be chaotic again! How can you act so hastily! ”

This scolding made Ye Daiwan suddenly sweep away the meaning of decadence. It's coming, it's coming. This kind of scholar who has an unextinguished spirit and bones and still cares about the people in the world is the person she is looking for.