Liu Ying ascended the throne, because he was too young, Lu Pheasant took advantage of this curtain to listen to the government, decided many major events, and the Han Dynasty became the Lu family from then on.

Many of the founding heroes of the Han Dynasty were killed, the king of the opposite sex was almost eradicated, and the Wang surnamed Liu and the Lu family faintly became a force that endangered the community.

Shangshan Sihao couldn't see any hope of serving the country, so they dismissed Liu Ying and lived in seclusion again.

Liu Ying was benevolent and righteous, and implemented many policies that were beneficial to the people, so that the newly built Han gradually improved, and the people were very grateful.

Mrs. Bo took Liu Heng to act in a low-key manner in the fiefdom, implemented benevolent government, and won the support of the people of the fiefdom, laying the foundation for Liu Heng to ascend the throne in the future.

Their mother and son never appeared in the court, and they were faintly forgotten by Lu Pheasant.

Zhang Liang retired and lived a hard life of monasticism, Lu Pheasant wanted to ask him to go out of the mountain to help many times, but he refused, Lu Pheasant couldn't bear it, and wanted to persuade him not to suffer himself, but Zhang Liang shook his head and insisted on penance.

He was once taught by the Duke of Chunan, and he was regarded as half a Taoist family.

He and Chen Ping were the two founding heroes of the Han Dynasty.

After Chu Yun fell off the cliff, the woman in purple forgot a lot of things and felt that Wang Xu was not dead.

She has been looking for Wang Xu, walking all over the world, but she has never heard the news about him, her temples gradually grow gray hair, although she found that she was about to despair, but still never gave up.

Zhang Liang once had a small gathering with Wang Xu and mentioned the woman in purple.

"She has been looking for you for many years, and she is extremely infatuated, you really don't see her?" Zhang Liang asked.

Wang Xu shook his head and said: "Affection seems to be ruthless, and it is better to miss each other than to see each other."

He knew the deep affection of the woman in purple, and he could cut off her thoughts if he didn't see her.

"Her life has long been delayed by you, and she should always have a result!" Zhang Liangdao.

He felt that Wang Xu was too affectionate, and the woman in purple had a deep affection for him, but he chose to ignore it.

"Affection is always ruthlessly misunderstood, and if you want to cut off her thoughts, not seeing it is the best ending." Wang Xu said.

Zhang Liang stayed in Mopan Mountain for a few days, handed over the book presented by Chu Nangong to Wang Xu and left.

Mopan Mountain, a young man wields a famous sword, with a tall body, a dragon and a tiger, and a young and handsome man.

After he finished practicing his sword, he turned to look at the mouth of the valley, where stood a thin figure, who looked at the mouth of the valley every day, looking into the distance, waiting for someone to return.

Wang Xu walked over and said, "It's been ten years, and there is no news from him, you should be conscious."

Zhilan shook her head and said, "I have a feeling that he is still alive, but I am afraid that he will be delayed by things."

Wang Xu sighed helplessly, what can be delayed for ten years, if he wants to come back, he will come back a long time ago.

Zhilan stood at the mouth of the valley and waited for ten years, rain or shine, waiting for Chu Yun's return.

But as soon as Chu Yun went, there was no news, and Zhang Liang once told Wang Xu that Chu Yun and Zhang Zhao both fell off the cliff.

Wang Xu didn't dare to tell Zhilan, for fear that she wouldn't be able to think about it and would go with Chu Yun.

Zhilan looked at the valley mouth, ten years like a day, and never left her eyes.

Many people are deceiving themselves, Zhilan is like this, and the woman in purple is also the same, they always think about things to the extreme, thinking that their beloved is not dead, but still alive.

The meager figure stood in the wind, crumbling.

Wang Xu wanted to turn around, but stopped in an instant.

He looked at the mouth of the valley, where a figure appeared, and gradually walked over.

"You're back!" Zhilan's eyes misted and slipped quietly, and she looked at the familiar and almost forgotten face, her voice trembling.

Chu Yun smiled lightly, looked at Zhilan with pity, and nodded, "I'm sorry, I'm late."