Chapter 535: Sweet Garden Blessed Land

When Ah Yuan rushed back to the capital from Zhuyang County again, it was already a few times when the peach blossoms bloomed and thanked, Emperor Shenzong officially passed the throne to Song Zheng'er, and he took two shadow guards and left the palace that had imprisoned him for decades......

There was controversy in the court again, because Emperor Song Ming, who had just ascended the throne, directly issued an order to welcome the lord of Furui into the palace and be the mother of a country - the queen mother.

This generation seems to be a little messy, Qi Ayuan is not the wife of Emperor Shenzong, he has never been a queen, and he is about to become the queen mother, and most of the old courtiers accept incompetence.

This is not the most chaotic, the gossip from the palace is that the new emperor is proposing to the little daughter of the lord of Furui County, Song Haohao!

Although everyone knows that Song Zheng'er and Song Haohao were not brothers and sisters, and they are absolutely not related by blood, but-but-......

Originally, it was planned, and the two brothers of Zhanpeng Zhantang, who immediately crossed the horse to travel to Xinjiang after Song Zheng'er ascended the throne, had to continue to stay in the capital to watch the follow-up development.

To be honest, Qi Ayuan has no interest in the title of the queen mother, so that she will be confined to that splendid palace for the rest of her life, it is better to be more interested in a dilapidated house and a broken yard, if it weren't for Song Zheng'er pulling her sleeves, she would have even used her ability to be coquettish when she was a child, and it would be impossible to just hang this title!

In the end, it is accurate, Ah Yuan, the queen mother, is just one more family and one residence in the palace, and she can go in and out of the palace, and she can travel around the Great Song Dynasty, and even sail to other countries, those Western nobles have now become good friends with the county lord!

As for the old courtiers' words of opposition with their beards cocked. The little emperor easily refused with a word: "This is my family matter." Where does Aiqing's anger come from? ”

It was when he questioned the remarriage of Lord Fury. I heard the rhythm of the phrase "what are you doing"!

However, for the current Song Zheng'er to marry Song Hao, the "Queen Mother" is resolutely opposed, why? Too young!

Isn't it enough to have the bad examples of several generations of emperors of the Song family who died young? Married so early, and then recruited concubines, eager to blossom and bear fruit, he himself did not grow well, and the seeds under him could be strong?

"At least. You'll have to wait until you're eighteen ......." This is the deadline given by Ah Yuan.

Therefore, there is no one in Song Zheng'er's harem - where is there a harem? In addition to a nursing home-like location, it was also inhabited by several concubines of Emperor Shenzong who refused to leave the palace.

At the same time, this eighteen-year-old deadline also stipulates the age of marriage for the other two boys, even Bai Chengguang, who is still stationed in Qiyang, repeatedly urges, hoping to see his sons get married and have grandchildren as soon as possible, and he can't change the will of the "Queen Mother", right?

The matter of the sons is solved, as for whether Song Haohao will agree to Song Zheng'er's marriage proposal when he is eighteen years old, then don't worry about it. Anyway, it's a family, and no one can use it to be strong.

But. Song Zheng'er has a lot of eyes, and has helped to open more than a dozen "happy hospitals", and the footprints are getting closer and closer to the capital.

Now, Song Haohao's name can be louder than the original Furui County Lord, the ugly duckling not only turned into a "white swan", in the eyes of the people who are suffering from disease, Song Haohao, who understands medical skills and is kind, is no less than a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering, it is said that many people worship Song Haohao's Bodhisattva statue, "incense" is quite prosperous.

In the past of the lively Queen Mother's ceremony, the two younger sons ran away together, leaving two vacant positions, and left a letter, saying that they were going to help the boss to observe the people's feelings, and if they encountered a serious case of catching traitors, they would help destroy them.

Accompanying Ah Yuan to eat every day, except for Ying Wu, the most is Song Zheng'er, the "stepson".

"Mother, don't always dislike the palace, you go out more, in fact, there are a lot of new places in it, now the palace is very safe, and the original closed palace is not afraid of you going to ......", Song Zhenger strongly recommends his own palace, the most worrying thing is that the big guys will say goodbye to him, the huge palace, there is only one lonely person left, how boring!

Ah Yuan is really bored, and in the past few days, he has been thinking about when he will leave, and he is embarrassed to say it.

This is a filial baby!

"Okay, when I finish taking a nap, my mother will walk around and see if our Zheng'er's territory is ...... beautiful."

These two girls don't like the original title of "queen mother" and "emperor", and they talk as casually as before, which is more comfortable!

Ying Wu's beard in the past two years has become thicker, and it is curly upwards, and it can't be a "long bearded man" at all.

He still rarely spoke, except when he was alone with Ah Yuan.

"Uncle Shadow Five, will you continue to go to the Armaments Department later? Let's go together. Song Zheng'er put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said goodbye to Ah Yuan with a smile.

"I heard that the fire gun that I pondered this time is more powerful?"

"Well, five or six hundred paces, no problem"

The two men talked and left.

Ah Yuan smiled, now, as long as people are in the capital, Ying Wu will report to the armament department every day, he doesn't like many things, weapons, he is the most enthusiastic.

The sun outside is just right, the autumn is crisp, and the mood is more and more relaxed, Ah Yuan, who got up from a nap, is interested, simply, really looking for seclusion in the palace, his own garden, there is no taboo, just go......

The little maid followed from afar, because the county lord didn't like to be accompanied by someone all the time, the palace was quiet, and the concubines were dismissed last time, and the eunuchs and palace maids also left a lot, mainly retaining the personnel engaged in sprinkling and planting, cleaning and other odd work.

Song Zheng'er is a small king with means, often having a dinner with civil and military officials, the form of buffet that he learned from Ah Yuan, walking side by side with his favorite food, finding his favorite food and putting it on his own plate, and then sitting together in twos and threes, or gathering around a big table to talk about the mountains. It is very close to the relationship between the monarch and the minister.

"Let's see what new snacks we've made today. I'll go over there—". Ah Yuan turned around and instructed the little girl who was falling behind.

"Yes, Queen Mother." The little girl immediately ran to the imperial dining room very happily.

On the right is the Tai Hospital, and the staff is scarce, Song Zhenger has built a new "Happy Hospital" in the capital, which has not yet been completed, and has already sent the old doctors out in a hurry to give free clinics to the people on the street. This kid wants to get a good favor with this!

Ah Yuan's smile is even wider, generally speaking, God is also very difficult, he can't give you all the good things, and he can't stuff all the misfortunes to you. But why do you feel that God is blessed with you and has stuffed almost all the good things into your palm?

Her steps were light, as if she had been called by some deep soul......

In front, there is a large hall that seems to have been sealed for a long time. Ah Yuan has never seen it.

A large lock sits in the middle of a carved red lacquer door. Bronze in nature, with heavy green rust......

Ah Yuan was in a trance, and actually climbed the steps, stretched out his hand, and touched it lightly, and the copper lock, "Boom-", opened, and fell into the dust.

"Squeak-squeak-squeak-", and the red lacquer door opened.

The afternoon sun shone obliquely into the main hall, and it was not gloomy.

The voice in the depths of my heart sounded again......

Large chunks of white silk, as if weathered, shattered into strips of tassels, wide or narrow, hung from the roof to the ground.

Faintly, hazy, behind the silk tassels, there is something hidden, something that feels familiar from the bones, something that hears the calling.

Ah Yuan's footsteps have completely disobeyed the call of the brain, perhaps, the brain has crashed?

A lot of light dust, carried up by her skirt, fluttered in the slanting sunlight, and as she walked, those silk tassels as thin as cicada wings were also fluttering......

But these are not important, they are not important, Ah Yuan's eyes are only a large patch of dazzling white, although the white is obviously a little mottled......

A square, flat head, a long body, and four round feet......

Ah Yuan's hands, gently, stroked, yes, cool, the temperature of steel......

There are a lot of pictures, the old director of the orphanage, standing in the vegetable field, laughing and shouting: "Ah Yuan, come to weed-".

Working in the hot brick kiln to move bricks, sweat dried up on the back of the clothes layer by layer, and it was soaked again and again......

Mixed rice in the firecracker workshop, careful and careful, or after the little friend was injured in the finger, he resolutely left and ran on the street to make a living again......

A lame girl wearing work clothes in a beauty salon and delicate light makeup can be counted as a pretty beauty if she doesn't move......

At the time of the birthday, a person sat on the overpass stone platform and drank beer, a lot of cars, flowing in front of him, the lame girl with hazy eyes, did not notice the sudden appearance of a white old-fashioned "Santana" car, "crunch-", paused on the edge of the overpass......

At the same time, a half-empty can beer bottle in Ah Yuan's hand landed on the stone bridge deck at his feet with a "poof-" sound......

The "Santana" car, and Ah Yuan, who was sitting on the side of the bridge, disappeared strangely at the same moment......

One by one, hot tears rolled out and fell on the white lacquer surface of the familiar object.

Yes, this is the white Santana sedan that suddenly appeared on the overpass, and when Ah Yuan's soul in the previous life wore through, "crunch-" and paused on the edge of the overpass......

Ah Yuan's hands have caressed Santana's body inch by inch, just like stroking a lover who has been in love for a long time.

Four doors with the driver's seat on the left.

The door handle was not locked, it was very wrinkled, Ah Yuan used both hands and dragged it for a long time before Huo Ran opened it.

The inside is clean, and the leather saddle still exudes a taste of history.

Ah Yuan picked up a square pillow and lifted his legs into the car.

It's good, just like the coach car of the driving school when I just learned to drive in my previous life, the left foot, the clutch, the right foot, the accelerator - the brake.

The right hand, naturally, falls on the handbrake.

The tears in Ah Yuan's eyes came again.

Who left this mount, which was actually kept in the inner courtyard of the palace of the Great Song Dynasty?

On the right, in front of the passenger seat. There is a luggage compartment.

Pinch your thumb and forefinger. A small trap popped open. Sure enough, there was something in the compartment.

A thin notepad, lying quietly in it, is very precious, and it did not disappear immediately.

Ah Yuan carefully took out the notepad, the paper was already very soft, and the handwriting was clear. That is, all the pinyin is used, and you need to be patient to read it out.

"I don't know why I'm here, I'm just driving and passing by an overpass.

When I came, it was still the Tang Dynasty, the times were very chaotic, the society was also very chaotic, I was bored, I was a soldier. I have no other hobbies, and I am happiest when I march and fight. So I started my business, and maybe one day, when someone reads this text, the Great Song Dynasty I created is still alive.

I am quite proud, because, because of my reasons, the Great Song Dynasty, which I liked, came more than a hundred years in advance, and I lived here very fullly, although I missed my relatives in another world.

Now, I'm old and often alone in front of the fire, and my favorite thing is to get into the car and miss all the stories that happened in another world.

Luckily, my car came with me.

I tried a lot to find a way to get back, and in the end, I realized that this car could be the key, and I tried many ways, and now, there is only one left, and I want to leave this letter and do it again.

Because, when I twisted the odometer on the car, the world suddenly fell silent, and an endless tunnel seemed to be right in front of my eyes, and as the numbers on the odometer jumped, the tunnel was still changing direction.

I thought, most likely, I can go through the time and space tunnel and go back to which era I am old, and I want to go home, whether I can achieve my goal or not, I will give it a try......

That's it, I'm gone—or I'm still here—".

Later, there were some names and phone numbers, and Ah Yuan didn't have time to look closely, and the thin notepad was soft and broken......

Her next thought was to twist it, to adjust the odometer on the car, even though she didn't know where to do it. At that moment, Ah Yuan frantically wanted to go back, just like the founding emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

But what era is she going back to? Continue to live from the age of thirty? Or from the age of twenty, the years of hard struggle? Or go back to the younger days, the limp and lonely envy of the adopted children in the orphanage?

Or, is it an obsession of Ah Yuan, she has actually been obsessed with the idea of a lifetime, to find out the biological parents, ask them, why did they abandon her? Is it just because she's disabled?

But what's the use? Even if you really go back to the moment of birth and see your biological parents, what can you do? What to change?

Ah Yuan's frantically scratching hands, slowly, fell back to the dial of the odometer, Zhanpeng Zhantang's smiling face appeared on the dial, Ying Wu, Li Wei, Zhang Dashan, Xiao Wu, Ah Fu ......, Ah Wen, Cai Lian, Bai Lao Er, Lao San and Bai Chengguang......

These are her companions in this life, the source of all her happy lives, can she be willing to leave?

Where my heart is, it is my home.

The land I have created with diligence and wisdom is my sweet garden.

Ah Yuan pushed open the car door, stepped out with one foot and two feet......

She instinctively made a familiar movement, and slammed the door shut with her hand, "Bang-", and the car that had just stood up and allowed her to sit for a moment was broken piece by piece, like a large piece of bread that had been dried by the years, completely shattered into powder, and only four rubber tires remained, as if they had lost their life, and withered to the ground.

At the wide open door, a swirling autumn wind blew, and those white silks covered it, and it was also shattered, like a petal of ancient memory......

The little maid's hurried voice sounded outside the door: "The Queen Mother-Queen Mother-The dim sum has just been steamed, and the red bean paste filling is ...... The slave and maid brought it over......".

Ying Wu's voice was fluttering, and it seemed to be close to his ears: "Ah Yuan, today is your birthday, I made a gun as a gift, do you like it or not?" ”

…… (To be continued......)

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