Dragon Palace in the East China Sea

Cheng Cuiying came over, took Meng Fanchen's hand and said, "Xiaofan, you are really amazing." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hehe, average average, third in the country." Meng Fanchen grinned.

When Bingyu heard this, she rolled her eyes and said, "You are really not modest, you will pant when you say that you are fat." ”

"Hey, can you save me some face? Is there still a bit of class feeling? Meng Fanchen was anxious, "Don't look for me if the computer is broken in the future." ”

"Xiao Fan, what did you say? What computer? I only know what pig brains, human brains, and computers are? Cui Ying looked at Meng Fanchen blankly, and then suddenly looked up and down at Bing Yu as if she remembered something: "Who are you?" ”

"Oh, I'm ......" Bingyu really didn't know how to introduce herself, saying that she was Meng Fanchen's colleague? Or is she the princess of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea? As if both of these explanations were unacceptable, just as Bing Yu was stammering and didn't know how to answer her sudden question, Meng Fanchen interrupted Bing Yu's train of thought, and said, "Isn't she the little flower who sells steamed buns in Jianye City?" Why did you forget, I also took you to her to buy steamed buns. ”

"I ...... Became a bun seller? Bingyu was speechless, "Why doesn't this guy say that I sell cut cakes." ”

"What's that, I have to go, I'll have time to talk about it later." Meng Fanchen took Cui Ying's hand and left. Cui Ying muttered as she walked, "Really? How I don't remember. ”

Looking at their departing backs, Bing Yu shook his head and said in his heart, what is Meng Fanchen doing?

"I still have something to do, and I'm leaving." Ji Ying took the high-quality zongzi he had just gotten and quickly disappeared into the crowd. Bing Yu originally wanted to ask him what he had been busy with recently, but he didn't seem to want to communicate with Bing Yu more, so Bing Yu had no choice but to give up.

Watching the lively people gradually disperse, Pei'er raised her head, looked at Bing Yu with his pure eyes without a trace of impurities, and said, "Sister, are they all your friends?" ”

"Sort of." Bing Yu said.

Wu De, who had completed the task, was just about to beckon his subordinates to go back, when he raised his eyes and saw the Nine Princesses not far away, he said to Prime Minister Gui Cheng who came over: "Father, look at that person over there, why do I look a little like the Nine Princesses?" ”

Prime Minister Gui hunched his back, rubbed his shriveled little eyes with his hands, and then squinted to take a closer look, but no, it was the ninth princess who had been away from home for eight years. He pulled Oude and walked over tremblingly, and said, "The old minister's eyes are dizzy, I didn't see that the ninth princess was also here, I missed the welcome, please forgive the princess." The old minister is polite. Prime Minister Gui was just about to say hello to Bingyu, but Bingyu hurriedly supported him and said, "Prime Minister please get up quickly, don't be formal." ”

"Ninth sister, you're back. I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've become pretty. "Ude still has that oily and smooth demeanor, but in front of Prime Minister Gui, he is still somewhat restrained.

"Brother-in-law, you didn't bully my sister, if you bullied her, I won't agree."

"Why, I'm kind to her. She said I didn't dare to say it, she told me to go left, I didn't dare to go right. ”

"Really? I sound like I'm reciting lines from a movie. ”

"What is a movie?" Ude and Gui Cheng looked at Bing Yu in confusion at the same time.

"That's, it'...... How to say a moving picture, such as putting many paintings together, and then showing them out continuously. Bing Yu felt as if she was talking about the birth process of cartoons, anyway, in this world, there is no video equipment, no mobile phone camera or anything, explaining this to them is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow. They didn't understand, she didn't bother to explain, and just when she didn't know how to open the topic, Pei'er helped her out.

"Hey, I'm not as tall as you, but I shouldn't ignore me." Pei'er jumped out from behind me and grimaced.

"The fifteenth prince is also here." The prime minister was just about to salute Pei'er, but Bingyu stopped him and said, "Okay, Prime Minister, you are so old, you don't have to be formal." It's someone, standing there and not knowing what to think. She looked at Oud, and the prime minister was busy with Raud saluting Pei'er. Ude clenched his fists and said, "Good fifteenth prince." ”

"You guys are busy, we have been out for a long time, I am afraid that the queen mother will be worried, and now we have to go back." Bing Yu took Pei'er's hand and said goodbye to Prime Minister Gui and Wude.

"Yu'er, it's hard for you to come back and stay at home for a few more days." One night before I left, my father came to talk to me. I couldn't bear to see his face getting old because of hard work, but my heart didn't seem to be here, so I could only stay for a while, and then continue to look for the place where my heart stayed.

"Father, forgive Yu'er for not being able to do her filial piety on her knees. I'll come back to see you when I have time. ”

"Your master is okay." My father couldn't keep me, so he had to change the subject, and I found that there was something sparkling in his eyes—it was love and reluctance, and the children he liked were leaving his side one by one, and all he could do was watch them leave. Qianyu and me, our hearts are not in the palace, but in the outside world, my father, as the commander of the dragon clan, can command the world, but there is nothing to do with his own children.

Parents in the world are like this, they want their children to grow up, but they are also worried that their children will leave their side one by one when they grow up. However, melancholy can only be buried in their hearts, and they cannot break their children's wings, because they hope that in their lifetime, their children's wings will be as full as possible, until they can support themselves, even if they have exhausted their last bit of effort, they are willing.

"He's fine, he has nothing to do to play chess with Zhenyuan Daxian, or he just messes around with the old men in the village, and sometimes he plays hide and seek with the children in the village. He always whispers to you, saying that your jar of coral wine that has been stored for thousands of years is delicious, but he will not give it to him. A few days ago, I heard that Uncle Yuan was missing, he was very worried, I don't think he likes to eat much, let him come with me to come here to relax, he didn't come, I don't know if it's better now. I sighed softly.

"The Uncle Yuan you said is called Yuan Tiangang." Father asked.

"Yes. Do you know him too? I looked up and looked at my father suspiciously.

"I don't know, but he is the enemy of our dragon clan, and your brother-in-law was killed by his uncle." Father sighed deeply, his brow furrowed into a pimple.

"What's going on? Father, can you tell me about it? "When my father said this, my curiosity was immediately piqued, and I was eager to know the story of what happened here, and I looked forward with great enthusiasm for him to tell me this story. However, I forgot one thing, and this incident was a painful memory for my father, who had slowly recovered from his wounds after all these years, and I, one of his favorite daughters, at this moment, cruelly uncovered his scars.

My father walked back and forth in the house for a long time with his hands behind his back before he said slowly, "That was many years ago. At that time, we were still very young, I had just ascended to the throne of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and my brother-in-law, who was also your uncle, was also the king of Jinghe. When we have free time, we drink and chat together, or go to the world together. ”

"I heard that there is a fortune teller in Chang'an City, and he is very accurate. We were very curious, so we turned into Mr. White and went to him to tell fortunes. Now that I think about it, if I don't ask him for fortune telling, I won't cause death. It's just that we were young and vigorous at that time, and we thought that a little warlock could do anything to us. But as it turned out, we were wrong. ”

Father paused, and then told his uncle how he bet with Yuan Shoucheng, how he lost the bet, and was later beheaded by Wei Zheng in a dream, and talked about it in detail, and at the end, he said: "If it weren't for your uncle's clever tricks and falling for the trick of that old man Yuan, how could he have died unjustly under Wei Zheng's sword." As he spoke, his father choked up, tears streaming down his cheeks and onto his long white beard.

I hurriedly wiped his eyes with my sleeve. I couldn't bear to see him sad, I regretted it, knowing that my father was so sad, he shouldn't have mentioned those old things.

"It's all my fault, which makes you sad." I helped my father to sit down at the table. On the table, the candle flame in the crystal lampshade sparkled, illuminating the crystal lampshade in a colorful light. The room is shrouded in such a halo, which looks extremely warm and romantic.

The sea was calm, the moon rose high, and its silvery light illuminated the sea and the boundless darkness. Most of the stars had receded into the dark blue sky, except for a few scattered across the sky, blinking tirelessly.