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Wu Ruyue was silent for a long time, thought about it and thought, and had to admit that what Ming Chongyan said was very reasonable.

She tried hard to suppress the churning emotions in her heart, took a deep breath, and asked slowly, "Can you tell me, what is the ending of Wu Minzhi in history?" ”

She was a little nervous and a little expectant.

When this sentence came out, she realized that she didn't seem to want the answer so much.

There are many unknown people, perhaps, Wu Minzhi is also one of them?

Ming Chongyan sighed.

Wu Ruyue knew that he had left a mark in history.

It seems that this stroke, as she thought, is not very good.

Although Wu Ruyue was prepared, her heart still sank.

"You've always wanted me to stay away from the Guogong Mansion because of this?" She couldn't tell what it was like.

Ming Chongyan did not speak.

Wu Ruyue looked at the top of the tent, thought for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

"He's shorter than you?" She used an affirmative tone, but hoped that Ming Chongyan would deny it.

But Ming Chongyan did not deny it.

"How much longer?" Wu Ruyue's voice sounded calm.

Ming Chongyan hesitated for a moment.

"Two years." He stared at her and slowly spat out the two words.

He was worried that Wu Ruyue would overreact, but Wu Ruyue just said "oh".

"Where's Old Madam Yang?" After being silent for a long time, she asked again, her voice still calm.

"Old Madam Yang walked ahead of him." Ming Chongyan said.

"Old Madam Yang is so old, it is normal to walk ahead of him." Wu Ruyue herself was also strange, she was actually in the mood to evaluate this.

"Mrs. Yang is already ninety years old, and her life is rare for seventy years, don't say that now, let go of the future generations, it can be regarded as a long life." Ming Chongyan also commented.

Wu Ruyue nodded: "The queen seems to follow?" The longevity gene of Mrs. Yang. "She is a little gloomy in the end, but unfortunately, the other juniors of Old Madam Yang, whether it is Mrs. Zheng Guo or Mrs. Wei Guo, are all short-lived.

I didn't expect Wu Minzhi to ......

"Old Madam Yang is nearly seventy years older than Zhou Guogong." Ming Chongyan said suddenly.

He has something to say, when Wu Minzhi was in his teens, Mrs. Yang was already in her eighties, would Wu Minzhi really "steam" Mrs. Rongguo as recorded in the history books?

He was skeptical.

Wu Ruyue didn't know about this public case, so naturally she couldn't hear the other deep meaning in his words.

"How did he ...... Go? She took another deep breath.

"On the way to exile, he hanged himself." There was no expression on Ming Chongyan's face.

"Exile?" Naturally, he offended the ruler, but I don't know if it was Li Zhi, or Empress Wu, or Prince Hong.

"According to the history books, it is the Empress Wu."

"Is there a record of the reason?"

Ming Chongyan's expression was very strange.

Wu Ruyue was suddenly afraid, she avoided Ming Chongyan's gaze, and was a little flustered: "Forget it, it's better to believe in books than to have no books, and history books are not necessarily completely true." Since God has given me the opportunity to participate in this history, it is better to wait for me to slowly discover the truth. ”

The reason for Wu Minzhi's conviction was too shocking, and Ming Chongyan felt that it was really difficult to talk about it in the face of Wu Ruyue.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Now that Old Madam Yang has been involved, even if you want to get rid of the relationship with the Guogong Mansion, you have to think about it in the long run. But don't worry, just remember a little, you and I don't belong here, but we can only be spectators of history. Ming Chongyan said it tactfully but understood.

Wu Ruyue was really tired this time.

Seeing this, Ming Chongyan stood up and said goodbye.

"I'll be busy in the next few days, and as you know, I'm here with King Pei for the prisoner sacrifice ceremony." He originally wanted to make her happy, and asked her if she wanted to mix in to watch the excitement, and saw her coy, so he dispelled this idea.

"You should hide in the house and recuperate. No one will disturb you these days. Don't think too much about it, just go with the flow. Ming Chongyan comforted her.

Wu Ruyue closed her eyes and nodded.

She was originally full of expectations for the prisoner sacrifice ceremony, and for a long time she thought that even if she risked her life, she must disguise herself as a woman to see the excitement.

But when that day came, although her body had been greatly improved, she was still sick, lying on the bed bored, not wanting to move.

Listening to Chu Yi urging her to wash, otherwise Ah Lang should come over again, she sat up.

"Why don't you go to see the excitement?" Wu Ruyue couldn't help but complain.

"The lady forgot, Ah Lang is a person of filial piety." He couldn't participate in all the excitement, so he could only run to her.

Now Wu Ruyue's feelings for Wu Minzhi are very complicated, on the one hand, she feels that he is a dying person and should keep a distance from him. On the other hand, I still feel that he is a dying man and should not be treated so cruelly.

Only then did she realize that she was an egoist like her predecessors.

The noble one is probably only Ming Chongyan.

The ancients were indeed inexperienced with women, at least, Wu Minzhi was completely unaware of Wu Ruyue's psychological changes. He still came and sat for an hour or two every day, ate two cups of tea, gossiped a few words, and then left satisfied.

Wu Ruyue couldn't refuse him, but her attitude was much rustier. For example, she must have been dressed up before he arrived, and she never received him in the dormitory again. Instead, the place of hospitality was changed to the main hall. When the weather is nice, it's time to bask in the sun in the yard.

She smiled more than she used to, but talked a lot less. More often, she listened to Wu Minzhi casually, and as she listened, her eyes became trance-like.

Wu Minzhi only thought that she was sick and had low energy, but she didn't care.

After grooming and putting on makeup, the maid reported: "Ah Lang has arrived." ”

Wu Ruyue and Chu Yi glanced at each other in the mirror.

Chu Yi snickered: "Ah Lang is really punctual." ”

Wu Ruyue snorted lightly.

She went out of the room and found that the sun was shining brightly.

Wu Minzhi sat on the Hu bed in the courtyard, holding a tea cup, and the sunlight was all over his body, gilded with a layer of light gold.

Looking at it from a distance, his whole person was glowing with warm light.

Wu Ruyue held down her uncontrollable beating heart, and quietly breathed a sigh, the ancient beautiful man, beautiful but not a mother, sure enough......

Fortunately, I have a good concentration.

She stepped forward and greeted Wu Minzhi with a smile.

"Look at it today, I look much better." Wu Minzhi looked at her.

"The blessing of the Duke of Tok." Wu Ruyue knelt down opposite him, "I really feel better today." ”

Wu Minzhi poured a cup of tea with his own hands and pushed it in front of her. She thanked her, held it in her hand, and took a sip.

In the distance, the sound of a majestic and desolate trumpet was heard.

One after another, the blood boiled when I heard it, and I couldn't help but want to cry.

"It's a dedication." Wu Minzhi explained solemnly.

"The prisoner dedication ceremony has begun?" Wu Ruyue's heartbeat, with the more and more passionate horn sound, became faster and faster, almost jumping out of his chest.