Dur praised: "Your Majesty is really different. ”

It's not nonsense, the souls are all different, can it be the same.

After the ceremony, Wu Yu sent someone to take Tulangzhong over, Tulangzhong came without saying a word, Wu Yu saw that he promised him a position of imperial doctor, as far as she could see, Tulangzhong could afford this position.

Tulangzhong did not refuse, but said: "Your Majesty, please allow the grass people." ”

"Say."

Wu Yu was not disappointed, such a situation was really normal, she had encountered it more than once.

He said, "Please inform the Prime Minister's tomb, I want to go and see him." ”

Wu Yu groaned: "You two know each other. ”

He just sighed and said, "Friend." ”

Wu Yu blessed his heart: "This is the Wushan and the sea." ”

Tulangzhong silently did not answer.

Qin Sheng, the prime minister of Yanguo, was sensitive and studious, erudite and humble, was the first person to learn Taixue, and his wife and wife were deeply in love, married only one person, until the first emperor committed suicide in front of the king.

Wu Yu asked, "Does he know?" ”

Tulang replied: "He knows." ”

In just three words, it is sad, even if you know what it can do, even if you decide to be with him, but there are too many things in this world to hinder.

Don't think that you can become an immortal and become a Buddha, but you don't know that there are dense heavenly strips suppressed on your head.

Wu Yu actually felt sadness coming from it.

"Him." Tulang Zhongcai couldn't say a word anymore.

Some of them are deep and difficult to speak.

If she really wants to talk about what happened between them, she has much to say. But I don't know where to start.

Things in this world are so unreasonable, I really like a person, and my heart is sour when I think of him. Instead, they will be speechless.

Sweet words, most of them are said to irrelevant people.

Wu Yu didn't ask, because she knew such feelings, and only those who had tasted the bitter fruits of lovesickness could understand the pain of others.

She can talk to irrelevant people, but she is often angry with Emperor Donghua.

Like a person, that person is different. She knows.

She said: "∞dǐng∞diǎn∞ small ∞ said, .2↓3.o↖s_(); You stay, and I'll go with you tomorrow. ”

On a day, there are only about a dozen people. After Qin Sheng's death, he also entered the ancestral tomb of the Qin family.

The Qin family has been prime ministers for generations.

The contemporary prime minister said: "Originally, he chose a grave for the second uncle, but he left his last words As long as this piece of land, the second aunt has also moved to this bamboo house, and the second aunt is a fierce woman." Now we are not allowed to go. ”

He pointed afar. There are bamboo huts and graves there.

Wu Yu waved his hand and said, "Stand down." ”

The prime minister retreated, and Wu Yu asked people to drive people away after offering the sacrificial items one by one, thinking that Tulangzhong didn't want anyone to disturb him, so even Wu Yu just watched from afar.

The bamboo door opened, and the gorgeous woman went out with a plain body, with a pale face, and after a few words with Tulangzhong, Tulangzhong followed her into the house. It took two hours to come out.

Tulangzhong's face was unsafe, and he just sat in front of the monument. What is babbling is not clear, and most of it is about the past.

Wu Yu went back to the carriage and drank a glass of wine.

The people in the bamboo hut did not come out either, and the door was closed.

It was as if there was only himself in heaven and earth for a moment, and he thought, isn't there only himself left?

The bamboo leaves fell down, and they were still full.

After Ye was behind, he held a wine to pay tribute to the deceased and sighed at the stele.

The vast flow is getting quieter and quieter, and I can't remember the smile of the year.

He really can't remember that person, who he thought he wouldn't forget.

He sighed and drank the wine, the brewed bamboo leaves tasted good, like his smile that year, it was also good, but it was invisible.

A cup of gratitude, the life-saving grace of the first meeting.

Two cups of Xie Jun, the later long-term companionship.

Three cups of respect to the king, Xie Gongqing's thoughts about the people's affairs.

After three glasses, he got up.

Qin Sheng, you and I really agreed to the signing request at the temple fair that year, and we have no fate.

He got into the car and bowed to the woman in front of him.

Since then, there has been no more talking, and there is a dumb imperial doctor in the Yanguo Palace.

Sometimes time flies quickly, people really grow up in the blink of an eye, Yu'er inevitably went off the rails on the road to growth, but she is still an excellent lady.

Under the governance of Wu Yu, the country was prosperous and peaceful.

Yu'er became more and more introverted, and she asked her: "Mother, can I still be a princess in the next term." ”

"Yes."

Yu Er smiled, full of pride, she said: "If I can, I will change the Yan Country to the Fengwu Country, and generations of women will be respected." ”

Yu'er has seen a lot of women in the world who are low, so she has this wish.

Fengwu Kingdom, sure enough, there is a law between the previous numbers, no wonder her front edge is like this.

What is owed, it must be repaid.

Wu Yu couldn't lift it in one breath, so he went.

On that day, Mingzong died, and the whole country mourned for three days.

If one person dies, it is not a kind of affirmation that the whole country will mourn together.

Seven days later, the funeral was held.

"You've finally got what you wanted."

He held a spirit card in his hand, walked in the line wearing linen and filial piety, and paper money flew all over the sky.

He gave her a funeral, this person was the proudest person in the world, but let such a vulgar person stay by her side all the time, how can he be virtuous.

He had been with her for many years, and when he mentioned her, he had a feeling that he didn't know where to talk about her.

They are just like family, just like friendship, just like love.

But it's not family, it's not friendship, it's not love.

If you have to count it, there is probably only reverence, almost blind worship.

The rest is gone.

She returned to the system space, and Emperor Donghua and Emperor Ziwei were there.

She smiled slightly, her slender eyes becoming more and more charming.

The two were talking, but Emperor Donghua bowed slightly after seeing her, turned around and walked into the room.

Emperor Ziwei said: "When I heard Donghuayan, you remembered it." ”

"Basically, I remembered, the rest." She paused, "The rest will remember, it's a matter of time." ”

"You do." Emperor Ziwei looked at it with an indistinguishable expression, and he sighed, "I think I probably really don't understand you, so I understand what you like, so I lose to him every time." ”

"Actually, it has nothing to do with this, it's just that I don't love you." Kureha is passionate about sticking knives.

"Maybe." Emperor Ziwei said ominously.

"Not only do I not love you, but you don't love me either."

Emperor Ziwei smiled, unable to see joy or anger.

Wu Yu added slowly: "I like you, but it's far from enough to say that I love you, because the person I love is not you, I can like many people, but only one I love; And you, of course, like me, but you have far more worries than me, brotherly love, heavenly regulations, and even you don't even know whether you like me or someone else. If you can't give love to others, why should you ask others to give you such affection? ”

Emperor Ziwei opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, and sighed: "You really won't change." (To be continued.) )