The emperor turned his head and slowly paced to Fu Yanwu, his eyes faintly flashing. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info however, his voice trembled distinctly, and it was clear that he was not entirely sure whether he had done so correctly or not.

"Today I said in front of so many people that you are a mediocre girl, and you must help me keep this world and help me keep this secret. Can you do it? ”

Fu Yanwu heard a trace of fear in his hoarse voice, this monarch above ten thousand people also has to taste the inhumane loneliness. He shared this sense of cleverness with her at the moment, which was equivalent to them forming an alliance. Since then, there has been a loss and a prosperity.

That secret must be kept. It's just that in this way, she has the trust of Mu Furen and the innocent babies who died in vain.

In the end, Fu Yanwu nodded and wrote: Can you spare his life.

The emperor's gaze hovered above her head for a while, "It's up to you." Then, stride onto the breakpoint bridge deck.

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Fu Yanwu's mind broke free from the memories. This meeting between her and the emperor after a few months is tantamount to reaching an agreement, saving the Ji family is not only to follow the promise to the master, but also the premise for her to be able to live in peace in the future.

The identity of the "Lady of the Prophet" has surfaced, and she can no longer endure as she used to. In this life, she wants to keep the country safe; To protect the emperor is to protect yourself.

After falling asleep for a while, Fu Yanwu woke up again and found that it was already silent. There is a small lamp left on the side of the screen, a cluster of yellow in the distance, and the light is soft and graceful. The air was quiet, and she felt warm with the ticking sound of night leaks and the sound of even breathing in the dust. Ever since she became dumb, Dusty has insisted on keeping a bright light in her bedroom every night. It seems to be the middle of the night.

She got up and changed into her night clothes and opened the door softly. In the moonlight, the woman's figure staggered, and the jewels on her chest were even more radiant.

When she walked into the courtyard, Qin Che was already waiting there.

It was not the first time that the two of them had gone out to run errands at night, and this time Qin Che hugged her and flew up, which was even more familiar. Regarding Fu Yanwu's calmness in his arms, Qin Che was not without doubts in his heart. It was good that he could hold her unscrupulously, but she didn't seem to pay attention to the defense of men and women, and he didn't want her to be the same towards other men.

Thinking of this, Qin Che's hand pinched Fu Yanwu's waist very much, causing her to almost snort.

Yanwu didn't react much to his sudden convulsions, and she had other things hanging on her mind.

The destination has arrived, the crane view next to the Sanguan Temple. The night is dark, and the door is closed. A string of long lanterns hangs on the bell tower of Sanguan Temple, and the pale golden light is sprinkled over the black crane temple, adding a little mysterious atmosphere to this Taoist temple.

Fu Yanwu pointed to the back mountain, Qin Che lifted his breath again, hugged her and flew onto the roof, stepped on the roof paved with tiles, and landed on the backyard wall.

A clear pool is like a polished mirror, sparkling in the moonlight.

The smoke is no longer delayed. This time, she wants to absorb all the aura here in case of emergency. Mu Furen's life was barely saved by her, and if she had the opportunity, she still had to try to get him to return to Yunzhou.

He has been away from his hometown for more than ten years, not for wealth and glory, nor for meritorious service, but just for an answer. Now, the truth is clear, but he can't give himself justice, it's better not to see the emperor.

Of course, how to get the emperor to let him go, it is not easy, and you have to find the right time.

The three cranes tied to the stake were still strolling in the wetland, and suddenly, one of them shook violently, making a violent "boom".

Qin Che looked at the moonlight and saw Fu Yanwu's every move very clearly. Her thumb touched the opal, and the opal flickered like a red light.

He stared more and more closely at Yanwu's left thumb. On weekdays, Yingluo looks like a decorative thing, but at this moment, with this red vision, the key must be the wrench. But I don't know what material this wrench is, it looks like jade but not jade, like iron and not iron.

Qin Che's gaze moved to Fu Yanwu's face, only to see that her eyes were slightly closed, her lips were lightly pursed, and her face was as bright as jade. Although he didn't understand what she was doing, through her increasingly crystal clear face, he could probably guess that it was related to the cultivation method in the divination.

When she opened her eyes, Qin Che only felt that her eyes were unusually transparent, so bright that people didn't dare to look at them directly.

Fu Yanwu absorbed all the aura, and also felt that the spirit was light, and his body and mind were free. She took one last look at the plain pool water, the surface of which was reflected in the moonlight, and there was no longer the faint light of the previous layer.

However, in the blink of an eye, this water is no longer yesterday, and it can no longer communicate with heaven and earth and absorb the aura of the world.

Yanwu turned her head sideways and winked at Qin Che, Qin Che hugged her tightly again, and flew away from the backyard of the Crane Temple.

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Probably because the first day of the first month of March was a very difficult day, a succession ceremony made the Manchurians turn their backs, and the second day of the first month of March seemed to pass away suddenly. Before everyone could recover their minds, the third day of the third month of the third month arrived.

The Shangsi Festival on the third day of the first month of March is one of the most unique festivals in the Dafeng Dynasty, also known as the "Daughter's Festival". On this day, the maids of the kings and grandsons of Luojing fall into the city to enjoy, drink and feast by the water, and travel in the suburbs in spring, not only unmarried men and women can boldly throw flowers to show their love, but even married women can go to the banks of the Luoshui River to pray for pregnancy and taste the freedom and joy of this day.

The Shangsi Festival has been an ancient festival for a long time, but with the change of dynasties and the flourishing of rituals, many customs have long been abandoned. In the early days of the founding of the Dafeng Dynasty, due to the sharp decline in the population after the perennial conquest, Emperor Taizu accepted the proposal of the first generation of Bu operators, not only to advance the age of women, but also to encourage childbirth, so that the Shangsi Festival was revived and restored its original meaning of romantic freedom.

However, the festival in Jiangnan is completely different from that of Luojing. In the south of the Yangtze River, the third day of the third month of March is just a day to leave the spring, and the literati take the opportunity to drink and fight poems, which is called "Qushui Liuzhen". Although the boudoir lady can meet to enjoy the flowers and cook tea, she can only play in the women's quarters and cannot meet the men. As for married women, the festival is to boil some eggs at home, and it is not easy to go out. The customs of the two places are very different to this point, just because Jiangnan emphasizes Confucianism and Taoism, and attaches great importance to the prevention of men and women. And Wuzhou, as a prosperous cultural area in the south of the Yangtze River, is more strict with women's upbringing.

This is also the reason why Yu Wanying had to go to Beijing with Princess Zhan. If Princess Zhan returns to Beijing and then sends someone to pick her up in Wuzhou, the daylily will be cold.

Princess Zhan heard that Concubine Jin said that Yu Wanying had been inquiring about the various costumes that were now popular in Beijing, so she asked people to buy a few new clothes from the ready-to-wear shop, and picked a set of luxurious but not old-fashioned pearl headdresses from her dowry and sent them over. (To be continued.) )