Unfortunately, he was unlucky, not only did he not cut the tiger to pieces, but because he was short, he accidentally tripped over the bench and plunged the sickle into his stomach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He also shouted for help, but it was so loud that his parents didn't stay at the door at all, and they didn't hear his shouting. The blood flowed more and more, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally he couldn't even shout. ”

"By the time he's found, it's too late......"

Mr. Mingde's voice became deeper and deeper as he spoke.

When he heard this story, he was also lost for several days, and he didn't expect it to end like this.

However, there is something more shocking than that.

"Later, your great-grandfather went to the family's village and inquired about the news of the past few days. It turns out that although this village is remote, it has been inhabited for many generations, and a tiger has not been seen in a hundred years. In other words, the boy's death should have been fulfilled in that painting. And from the moment your great-grandfather stepped foot in his house, his death really began......"

That's fate.

When you know your destiny, you have become a part of it.

"So, now do you still think that grandpa should leave the palace? Avoiding the death of the palace and then allowing yourself to fall into another trap of fate? Mr. Mingde looked at his granddaughter with a smile.

If death cannot be avoided, then he will only make himself die more calmly and with more dignity.

What's more, he has lived for such an age, he has experienced everything he should have experienced, and he has no regrets.

He once stood on the court and turned over the clouds and rain, exerting his political ambitions. He once met a bright woman, felt that his world was lit up, and then tried his best to marry her home, and loved and beautiful her for the rest of his life. He and his wife raised six children, each with their own temperament, but they were all very filial.

In his life, he is really loved, and he has lived a very complete life. Now, his wife has gone one step earlier, what else does he have to be reluctant to give up?

"Grandpa......" Lan Yunwen's voice choked.

She knows that fate is irreversible, but she still prefers to believe that man will conquer the sky.

She hopes that her grandfather can enjoy his old age in peace, she hopes that the Lan family can be peaceful, and she hopes that she can find a good husband and have a safe and smooth life. She hopes to escape her fate, especially when she knows that her fate will also be bumpy, and she really can't accept it with peace of mind.

"Lan'er, you have to learn to trust fate. When you reach the age of your grandfather, you will understand that your fate is actually predestined. The so-called escape from fate is nothing more than following another path of fate. When you smile and think that you have escaped from fate, if you look back again, you will find that you are still swayed by fate, and you have never gotten rid of it. ”

"But I don't want you to die! I don't want to see anyone in my family die! Lan Yunwen bit her lip and shook her head desperately, "Grandpa, as long as we are willing to work hard, as long as we are willing to work hard, even if fate is doomed, there will be a glimmer of life, right?" ”

She looked at her grandfather expectantly. Grandpa is the most scheming person in the family, and he will definitely have a way.

"Lan'er, don't be afraid......" Mr. Mingde shook his head and looked at his granddaughter lovingly: "It's not as difficult as you think." In fact, many times, it is we who think about things too much. We feel that the sky is falling, and the hurdles that we can't get over will actually pass. When you're your grandfather's age, you'll find that everything is very simple. ”

"No, it won't! There must be a way! Lan Yunwen kept shaking his head and retreated step by step.

She can't accept it, she just can't accept it! ・

She didn't want to do this, why did it be her grandfather who died? Why the Lan family? Why not someone else?

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's not her loved one......

"Lan'er, believe in grandpa, it's easy to pass. As long as you survive this period of time, your future will settle down and everything will go smoothly. Moreover, you can follow the queen, she is your turnaround. "Mr. Mingde wants to comfort his granddaughter.

However, after Lan Yunwen heard this, not only did he not calm down, but he seemed to have blown up his hair, and his whole body was on guard.

"I don't want to accept my fate! I will never accept my fate! I don't want to be like my grandfather, do nothing, just wait for bad luck to befall me. I don't want that fate, I don't accept that arrangement! Moreover, no one can control my fate, not even the destiny of heaven! Lan Yunwen's voice was a little sharp, and a crack appeared on his cold face.

She does not accept such a fate!

If this is her life, then she would rather change her life against the sky!

Pay whatever it takes!

Lan Yunwen's mind couldn't calm down for a long time, and after she and her grandfather said these words, she turned around and rushed out of the palace.

Mr. Mingde stood in place, looking at her distant back, and couldn't help but sigh again.

I can't accept it and refuse to accept my fate...... Isn't this part of fate?

From the moment Xiaowen was unwilling to live or die, and rushed out desperately, her fate was already on the right track, and she began to follow the arrangement of the Mandate of Heaven step by step towards the established fate.

After all, Mr. Mingde is a foreign man, and it is impossible for him to walk in the inner palace. Therefore, he now lives in the vestibule of the palace, next door to Han Taigong. And Han Xiu's imperial study, where he handles government affairs, is also somewhere in the vestibule, not too far from here.

Not long after Lan Yunwen rushed out of the palace, he met Han Xiu, who came out to relax and relieve pressure.

"Stop! Who are you? Why are you running around in this house? Han Xiu came out of the imperial study and saw Lan Yunwen at a glance.

Even the crying pear blossom with rain can't hide the unique temperament on her body. is about to have poetry and books in his belly, and Lan Yunwen in crying also has the atmosphere of an empty valley. It is like an orchid that blooms in the mountains and has a cold fragrance, and it has a unique and charming charm.

This type of woman is not only attractive to Lu Dong, but also to Han Xiu.

"Which palace are you in? How did you get here? How did the queen manage the affairs of the palace? When will there be a newcomer in this palace, why don't I know? Han Xiu frowned, his expression a little dissatisfied.

A woman with such a temperament, it's a pity to be a palace maid, so she should serve in his Zhengyang Palace.

Han Xiu had already made up his mind that no matter whose palace maid this woman was, he would make an order to come to his side and then pamper him. At the very least, give her a concubine and let her run a palace alone.

In this way, she is worthy of this kind of woman!

Hearing Han Xiu's voice, Lan Yunwen was shocked, she only glanced up, and then took two steps back in horror.

Emperor? How did she meet the emperor?

She secretly pinched her fingers in her sleeve cage and silently deduced.

How did it come to be here?

How can it be the emperor?

She always thought that her peach blossom robber was King Liang, how could she ......

It turned out to be the emperor!

――Dividing Line――

This chapter has already begun to be revealed.

Did anyone guess that?