"Meet Emperor Gao!" At this time, Ren Yi was like a resurrection of the ancestor, and the appearance of the emperor was fully revealed.

Seeing this, Ren Yi hurriedly helped his parents up and said, "Ah Weng and Mother, what are you doing here?" I'm not Han Gaozu Liu Ji, I'm your son. ”

After a while, Ren's mother came to her senses, and said with a gloomy expression: "Son, Fang Cai, in front of my mother's eyes, it is not Yi'er, but Grandpa Gao." ”

"Son, no matter how bad this big man is for our people, my mother still hopes that you can be loyal to the Han family, instead of learning from Wang Mang."

"You have the same temperament as your grandfather, so my mother won't say anything, and my mother can't control your will."

"This Jinyang City is also very good, you and I plant fields and run horses every day, this state affairs are not able to worry about this heart."

Ren Yi looked at his mother's face a little unpleasant, and said, "Mother, you must not be ignorant of the situation in the Central Plains. Dare to ask your mother, are you really willing to accompany the funeral of this Han Dynasty at sunset? ”

Ren Mu said: "As a big Han people, although my mother is only white, although my mother also knows a little bit about this qi, but as far as my mother is concerned, my mother does not agree with you to learn Wang Mang." And if Brother Wende is still here, presumably he will not agree. ”

Ren Yi said: "Even so, I feel that Ah Mu and Ah Weng are intoxicated with a leisurely pastoral life every day, which is of great benefit to Ah Mu and Ah Weng. ”

Ren's mother said: "Son, no matter what, you are my son after all." Ah Weng and Ah Mu, they won't hold you back. We are old, and it is also excellent to enjoy the poetic pastoral life in the second half of our lives, without worrying about fatigue. ”

Because of the disagreement in philosophy, Ren Yi ate the last meal in 183 somewhat unpleasantly.

"Alas," Ren Yi sighed lightly and said, "It's really not good, just buy a few clever little girls and accompany Ah Weng and Mother on my behalf, I hope this can dilute the unhappiness of the incompatible concept." ”

After the meal, Ren Yi made a gesture to Ah Weng and his mother, and called Lu Lingju and Dian Wei to the room.

Ren Yi said: "Brother Cong, Ling'er, although other people are loyal enough to me, when it comes to closeness, you are the closest people to me. Now, I have a pimple in my heart, and I am panicked. ”

"My mother doesn't agree with our philosophy, my mother is not happy, and I am not happy. Brother, Ling'er, you say, what should I do to be the most appropriate? ”

Dian Wei drooped his face, and Pu Fan's big hands kept rubbing back and forth, thinking that there was no good way; Lu Lingju lowered his head and pondered.

Seeing this, Ren Yi directly lay on the couch in a large shape, raised Erlang's legs, and put his hand on the shoulders of Dian Wei and Lu Lingju.

After a long time, Lu Lingju said: "Husband, the concubine is stupid, and she really hasn't come up with any way. The concubine is a woman, and it may be better for the concubine to accompany the old lady more in the future. At the very least, the effect is definitely much better than if you went there in person. ”

Ren Yi nodded dejectedly.

Although her mother does not approve of her own hegemony, she wants to be a good baby of the Han Dynasty, just like Huang Wan, Ding Guan and others. Isn't that an international joke?

And now, Ren Yi has embarked on the broad road of hegemony, and there is no turning back from the bow. Zuo Dianwei, right Huang Zhong, former Ran Ming, later Wei Yan, Chen Dao, plus Xiao Linger and Guo Fengxiao in the middle, it can be said that the team has taken shape. If you want to quit again, I'm afraid that your diehards will not agree in the first place.

Ren Yi's hand knocked on the couch board in a disorderly manner. 184, 184, Jiazi year, this eventful autumn, it really doesn't make people stop.

Lu Lingju said: "Husband, don't think nonsense. It's getting late, so go to sleep. Shrewd. ”

Before falling asleep, Ren Yi seemed to see the bright moon in the sky, and gradually hid in the dark clouds, the sky became dark, and the whole world became invisible.

"184, 184, the year of Jiazi, is that how it comes? The Three Kingdoms era, did it start like this? Sure enough, it was pitch black with no light in sight. Before Ren Yi fell asleep, the residual consciousness in his mind kept echoing, but it gradually blurred.

Following. As soon as Ren Yi opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. This marks the 184th year of the wheel of time.

Lu Lingju and Dian Wei sat in front of the couch, and at the same time, Lu Lingju was still holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand, and Dian Wei saw that Ren Yi was awake, so he grinned at Ren Yi and smirked.

"Husband, you're awake," Lu Lingju said, "Last night you kept talking in your dreams, shouting Grandma, Grandma, and you were still moving your hands and feet, you must have not slept all night." Look at your complexion today, you are really haggard. ”

As soon as Ren Yi wanted to move, Lu Lingju hugged Ren Yi with one hand: "Don't move, be good, drink soup." Lu Lingju said as he gently blew the hot soup that had just come out of the pot and gently handed it to Ren Yi's mouth.

Ren Yi was very cooperative and drank the soup with just the right temperature in one gulp. And Lu Lingju's face also smiled like a flower.

"This vegetarian soup tastes so delicious," Ren Yi said, "Who made this soup?" ”

Lu Lingju smiled and said, "Brother Zijian, guess what." ”

Ren Yi said: "Is it Ah Weng, or ...... It's unlikely to be Ling'er. ”

Lu Lingju pouted and said, "Brother Zijian, you are too underestimated. Yesterday, the old man and the old lady were not in a very happy mood, and they haven't gotten up yet, this soup is made by me for Brother Zijian. When they wake up, I'll make a few more bowls. ”

Ren Yi was just about to speak, but Lu Lingju interrupted Ren Yi and said, "Brother Zijian, you are strategizing, and no one can stop you in the battlefield, but you are at home, you are just a wood!" ”

"The old man and the old lady, leave it to Ling'er. As the wife and queen of Brother Zijian, it is within my duty to share your Majesty's worries. ”

"Also, wood, the concubine will dress up for you later, and you have to go to Ding Fujun to report today." Don't droop your face, it's oily, Ding Fujun will be dissatisfied. ”

"When you go, take Awe with you. Wood, you have to remember that no matter when, whether you are a king or a loser, me and the big man are all your dependents. ”

Ren Yi didn't say much, hugged Dian Wei and Lu Lingju tightly, and cried bitterly, tears wetting Xiao Ling'er's clothes.

For a moment, Ren Yi stopped crying, but turned to an extremely resolute face. Ren Yi gently stroked the Xuanyuan Sword, and then pulled out the Excalibur suddenly, his fingers stroking the back of the sword.

"184, and so it begins." Ren Yi thought, "This is my hegemony!" Let me Ren Zijian teach you the essence of using soldiers! ”

"Ling'er, bathe me in a wide robe, today, I'll go to meet Nading Mansion Jun for a while!" Ren Yi ordered.

Lu Lingju smiled: "The concubine is the order." ”