Winter goes to spring, and everything recovers.

Misfortune is far from blessing, and everything goes well.

Unconsciously, this winter day full of grievances has quietly slipped away.

And this turbulent rivers and lakes, after the characters of all parties left, returned to tranquility.

Everything in spring looks so beautiful.

Whether it's the vibrant forest behind you, or the chirping sparrows above your head, or the endless fields in front of you.

In short, look at the new leaves growing on the treetops, look at the little sparrows that have just hatched and beg for food in the nests of the branches, and look at the rice that has just been inserted into the heavens and the earth in front of you. Shi Wuwei always felt that his current state was the most perfect he had in the past few years.

His heart, like everything in spring, was full of hope.

At this moment, he in the green robe was standing outside the woods, staring at the new world in front of him.

In the sky, there are no clouds and a blue sky.

In front of you, there are endless green fields.

In the nose, there is a mouthful of fresh and vibrant breath.

In the fields, the hard-working farmers are taking care of the rice under them in their respective worlds.

His eyes began to tremble slightly.

The corners of his mouth also raised a smile.

His mind was so excited that he forgot about certain rational judgments.

He only knew that all the pain he had suffered over the years would turn to dust.

And the rest of his life is the beginning of his life.

His eyes stared at the field in front of him, and he said in a trembling voice.

"One by one... You said... Your Majesty, he... Is it really here? ”。

The joy in his heart made him reluctant to leave the world in front of him.

Because he was afraid, afraid that if he looked away, this world would disappear with it.

It's just that it is precisely because he only focuses on the world in front of him that he naturally ignores the joys and angers of the people around him.

He didn't notice that Mu Yiyi's face had changed.

Compared with his eyes that seemed to be about to shine, Mu Yiyi's originally bright eyes had lost their former color.

With a sad brow and a bitter face, she didn't seem to be happy because she came here.

She didn't really want to bring her brother here.

It's just that, compared with the reluctance in her heart, she is even more unwilling to see her senior brother grieve day after day, year after year.

Therefore, she could only look at the field sadly, and said softly to her senior brother.

"Well....let's go inside."

……………..

Walking on a thick dirt road in the middle of the field, looking at the farmers working hard in the field next to him, Shi Wuwei's heart was full of doubts.

He had fantasized countless times.

And in his imagination, the place where the emperor raised his troops should be in a deep mountain and old forest, or a place that is difficult for the world to find, and it should be a place guarded by several heavy soldiers.

However, when he looked at the farmers beside him, their skillful rice planting skills, and the kind eyes in their eyes, he suddenly had a feeling of coming to an ordinary village.

Because the behavior and eyes of these people are completely like ordinary people who have been farming for a long time, rather than battle-hardened generals.

At this moment, he even began to wonder if his junior sister had come to the wrong place, and doubted whether the emperor would really be ahead.

However, just when the doubts in my heart first arose, in front of the dirt road, a middle-aged man wearing a coarse linen simple clothes walked in front of him.

Judging by the man's waist with a woodcutter with many notches, and the bundle of firewood he carried behind him, he seemed to be a woodcutter in the village.

Gradually, Shi Wuwei also saw the man's face clearly.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, and angular face, but there is a simple smile.

Seeing this scene, Shi Wuwei was even more puzzled.

Because this person gives him the feeling that he is just a silly, but with a lot of strength.

And indeed, when the woodcutter saw Shi Wuwei, a smile appeared on his face, as if he showed kindness to the arrival of the stranger.

However, when this person moved his friendly gaze from Shi Wuwei's face to Mu Yiyi's face, all his expressions froze instantly.

His face slowly sank, and his smile was gone.

Then, I saw him put down the firewood on his back violently, knelt directly on the ground, lowered his head, arched his hand above his head, and said in an extremely respectful tone.

"The last general! Knock on Her Royal Highness the Princess!! ”。

As soon as these words came out, Shi Wuwei was suddenly shocked in his heart.

He immediately turned his head and looked at the junior sister beside him.

With a slight frown, he found that his junior sister did not look at the kneeling man, but looked directly at the end of this dirt road with an indifferent attitude.

At this moment, all the doubts in his heart had been solved by the woodcutter's actions. But he suddenly found that his senior sister's body revealed an aura that he rarely saw.

It's an innate aura that belongs to the higher.

This is a kind of breath under one person and above ten thousand.

He only remembered that the expression on his sister's face seemed to have appeared so many times.

But every time this cold and unfamiliar expression appeared, he always felt a sense of distance.

….

Mu Yiyi didn't look down at the woodcutter, nor did he care about the eyes of the senior brother next to him, but said to the woodcutter below with an indifferent attitude.

"My father, can you be ahead?".

She didn't let the woodcutter get up, but just said so indifferently.

And how did the woodcutter get up without the princess's order.

So, he still lowered his head and said respectfully.

"The emperor has been ahead, waiting for Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Mu paused one by one, and the expression on his face still did not change.

Eventually, she said coldly.

"Take me to see my father!".

As soon as these words came out, the woodcutter first raised his head and looked at Mu Yiyi.

But then, he looked at Shi Wuwei again.

"Your Highness....who is this...?".

He couldn't understand why the princess had brought a stranger here.

He knew that if the news of the emperor was spread by this person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, if the identity of this person cannot be determined, then he cannot take the other party to see the emperor.

Mu Yiyi knew what the woodcutter's hesitation was.

But she didn't want to show her identity as a senior brother, but said coldly with a serious attitude.

"No need to ask, take the two of us to see my father!"

When the woodcutter saw the displeasure on the princess's face, he immediately got up and said respectfully.

"Please also ask Her Royal Highness the princess to go to the holy dwelling with the last general."

When he had finished speaking, he turned sideways, bowing and leading the way as he walked.

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