Thirty years later, the scene is very prosperous, the streets are bustling with vendors, the roads are no longer large and dense woods and grasslands, but neat buildings, the people on the streets are no longer fierce men with arms crossed, and the women, although still active and vigorous, are no longer full of foul language.

When Zhang Zeyuan sent her here, she was a fast horse, but now the way back is a lot slower, she was cautious along the way, and vaguely inquired that the person in power was not the king of Jing'an, but people rarely mentioned the emperor's name, she pressed her irritable mood, the closer she got to the capital, the more uneasy her heart was.

Xia Jingyu's hair was tied with a simple rope, and the golden hairpin, which was originally stained with blood, was exchanged for her travel expenses.

When she arrived in the capital, she ran all the way to the imperial city, and now the guards of the imperial city are much stricter, and there are neat guards from afar. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter the main gate of the palace, and those who have a certificate of entry can enter from the side door.

Xia Jingyu used the function of spatial stealth to dodge for a long time before entering the palace.

It was just after the early dynasty, a group of guards, surrounded by a person in bright yellow clothes, Xia Jingyu was hidden in the space, and looked at it from afar. The man was about fifty years old, with snow-white sideburns and a wrinkled forehead, looking overthinking.

Xia Jingyu vaguely felt that the person was familiar, she thought about it, and froze for a moment, Zhang Zeyuan.

Zhang Zeyuan in his memory, the white-faced scholar who jumped out of his side by Chongsi Qing, was good at medical skills and disguise, and his prime was still in yesterday's memory, and when he opened his eyes again, he was slow and full of wind and frost.

Where is Chongsi Qing...... This? She thought blankly.

Her life, in exchange for soldiers and horses, is now given to another him in the world. The man who allowed her to give up her life, but she didn't know where she went.

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At night, Zhang Zeyuan stayed in the study, holding his forehead with one hand, and quickly correcting the recital with the other, and the old eunuch beside him said in a thin voice:

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, so it's better to rest early. The dragon body is important. ”

Zhang Zeyuan smiled faintly and waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

This is the world he left him, how can he not take care of it?

A gust of night wind hit, Zhang Zeyuan coughed a few times, and a few bloodshots were faintly visible, as a doctor, he understood that he was an excessive consumer, if this continued, I am afraid that the day of the end is not far away.

The old eunuch came up again with a worried face, Zhang Zeyuan seemed to be a little irritable, and ordered him to retreat, and then he put down the pen in his hand, today, why is there unspeakable irritability.

Xia Jingyu saw it really in the space, her heart was very blocked, there was an indescribable feeling, after the old eunuch withdrew, she saw that there was no one else in the room, and walked out of the space Shi Shiran, as soon as Zhang Zeyuan looked up, he saw the wind blowing the curtains, and a person walked out of the curtain, his eyebrows and eyes were so familiar.

The two looked at each other quietly for a long time, and Zhang Zeyuan spoke first, and said with a smile: "I'm old, and you are still sixteen years old." ”

Xia Jingyu smiled: "I thought you would ask me, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"It doesn't matter anymore, I knew you would come back, I broke my promise, I didn't take him to see you, I have no way to take him to see you." Zhang Zeyuan sighed deeply, tears spreading on his wrinkled face.

"Did he see that thing?" Xia Jingyu grinned miserably.

"Well, burn it to him, and he'll receive it."

"It's good to give it to him, it's good that he can see it, but it's a pity that I can't ask him a question if I want to ask him personally." She avoided the word, as if he still existed somewhere in the world, and could hand him something lightly.

"I'm married to Winter Frost." Zhang Zeyuan narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to meet her?" ”

"You married her?" Just like hearing the funniest joke in the world, Xia Jingyu looked up to the sky and laughed exaggeratedly, "It turns out that we are all ...... It's all ...... It's just that he's gone, except for him...... Hahaha. ”

"I don't see her anymore, presumably she doesn't want to see me, the country he has in his heart is handed over to the two of you, he must have no opinion...... I need to go, his original wise goal of founding the country, you have also achieved it, it's not too early, you can send me out of the palace. ”

Zhang Zeyuan didn't ask anything more, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding for many years, so naturally it seemed that this was an ordinary farewell for old friends, Zhang Zeyuan asked the old eunuch to prepare an ordinary sedan chair to send her out of the palace.

The old eunuch couldn't close his mouth in surprise, when did this girl enter the emperor's study, the emperor didn't like to be disturbed when he was in the study, except for the minister who had urgent matters to report, for so many years, only he could come in, and the relationship between the emperor and the queen was very deep, only the queen was alone for so many years, where did this young girl come from?

Xia Jingyu sat on the sedan chair, the sedan chair swayed out of the palace gate, Xia Jingyu reported the address of a hotel, the sedan chair slowly advanced, Zhang Zeyuan stood there, watching her leave. When she had been gone for a long time, Zhang Zeyuan still stood there in a daze, distracted for a long time, and finally sighed for a long time.

Winter Frost Hua appeared from behind him and asked, "What is the emperor sighing for?" ”

"She's back......" Zhang Zeyuan still stared blankly ahead, "It's her...... She is still the same as she was back then, but we are all old, and Chongsiqing is long gone. ”

This is the first time they have mentioned this name since Chongsi Qing's death, Dong Shuanghua silently did not speak, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, she looked at the emperor, and the corners of the emperor's eyes flushed with red tides.

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Xia Jingyu didn't think about her future life, but she knew that she would not stay in this country anymore, this country is so big, but there is no place for her, she wants to be as far away from what she once missed.

Xia Jingyu vaguely remembered that there was a time and time to pass through the stone, and now she has been asleep for thirty years, maybe I don't know which day, as soon as she wakes up, she will be able to return to modern times, maybe she is like a normal ancient person, birth, old age, sickness and death will pass for a lifetime, close her eyes, and end her life.

In the south of the country, there is the boundless sea, and some people say that on the other side of the sea, there is also a piece of land, whether true or not, that is her next goal.

Xia Jingyu entered the teahouse, sat by the window in the teahouse, picked up a cup of freshly fried green tea, and tasted it carefully. How is the self-love of His Majesty today, there is only one queen in **, who has been dedicated to it for many years and has not changed.

Hearing this, Xia Jingyu's hand holding the teacup trembled, and the tea in her mouth sprayed some, she was unfortunately choked by the tea, and coughed loudly, this abrupt sound was particularly clear in the teahouse.

The tea guests were still talking about the emperor's dedication today, Xia Jingyu settled the tea money and walked over slowly:

"Maybe he likes men." Xia Jingyu said.

The tea guest blushed and retorted: "Every few years in the palace, the palace will give grace to the palace maids to come out, and for so many years, there has been no news that the emperor has an affair with a man. ”

Xia Jingyu glanced at him with a strange expression:

"Maybe the man he likes is no longer there."

She turned around and looked at the last of the imperial city, the majestic ancient building was bathed in the early morning sun, Zhang Zeyuan should be in the early morning dynasty at this moment.

This country without him is slowly moving forward according to the ideas he had before his death......

And her life has begun to move forward slowly......