In the Tianyuan Palace, Hao Yunzheng issued orders one after another, without giving anyone below a chance to speak.

After about a quarter of an hour, all the instructions that needed to be given were all given, and he finally waved his hand and said, "Retreat!"

Everyone in the hall bowed and bowed, then withdrew.

After retreating, Hao Yunzheng leaned on the python seat in the main hall, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was thinking about something.

After about three quarters of an hour, Hao Yunzheng opened his eyes again. Slowly got up, lifted the python robe, and walked down the court.

Came to the door, looked at the wide square under the court, walked down the steps step by step, and finally walked out of the imperial city.

When they saw Hao Yunzheng, all the soldiers knelt on the ground and saluted.

Hao Yunzheng didn't speak, nor did he make any movements, so he left in the eyes of everyone.

After more than ten days of care, Tian'an City has finally recovered a little bit of vitality again. The refugees who poured in were all adopted by the original residents of Cheonan City at this time, showing a helping care.

Hao Yunzheng walked quietly on the streets of Tian'an City, and when those people saw him, they all hurriedly got up and knelt down to greet him.

"Come, child, be hungry, eat a steamed bun!" said an old woman, wrinkled and smiling softly at a little girl sitting on the edge of a stall.

"Thank you, mother-in-law......" The little girl took the steamed bun, with gratitude in her eyes, thanked the old woman, and nibbled on the steamed bun in her hand.

"Hey, it's all said, you will be my little brother in the future. Since it's a family, you're welcome. Look at your clothes are torn, they will be frozen, come, although my sister's clothes are a little narrower, they are still warm, you can put them on!" a little girl of eleven or twelve years old handed a padded jacket to a little boy of seven or eight years old, and her face was full of smiles.

Hao Yunzheng walked all the way, looking at the scenes happening on the street, his heart seemed to be faintly touched, and his eyes were a little ruddy.

In troubled times, there are bad times, and in the same way, troubled times also have good things. In the prosperous age, people only know enjoyment, who can understand those who suffer and suffer. However, in troubled times, the warmth and care of many people can be reflected. It's as if the entire population of Cheonancheng is treating these refugees just like they are now.

Unconsciously, Hao Yunzheng came to the east gate of Tian'an City under the city wall.

There were already people kneeling behind him, all of whom looked up at Hao Yunzheng's lonely and lonely back, as if they didn't know what this meant.

"See the Acting King!" "When the soldiers defending the city saw Hao Yunzheng coming, they all knelt down to pay respects.

For the worship of these people, Hao Yunzheng didn't seem to hear it at all, without any movement, and his footsteps slowly walked towards the door.

Everyone was a little puzzled: "What's the matter with today's acting king? Wasn't the acting king of the past very kind to the people? Why didn't he say a word today?"

Regarding the doubts in these people's hearts, Hao Yunzheng did not mean to explain at all.

At this time, his state of mind was faintly in a state of disbelief.

His footsteps kept walking, and soon he followed the official road in front of him into a mountain forest, stepped up to the peak, found the entrance, and came to a valley.

The valley is like spring all year round, although there is still some snow, but the purple bamboo forest is still standing here.

Looking at the valley in front of him, Hao Yunzheng's face flashed in his dazed heart.

"Father-in-law Ye Yuntian!Mother-in-law Fang Ruyan!Big Brother Ye Fan!Eldest Sister Hong'er!Second Sister Orange!Second Brother Ye Zhengxiong!Third Sister Huang'er!Fourth Sister Qing'er!Fifth Sister Lu'er!Fourth Brother Ye Lang!Sixth Sister Lan'er!Little Seven Zi'er!"

The faces of these people seemed to flash in their minds one by one, and they kept getting younger, and finally, they seemed to have become a group of children.

A group of children, laughing and playing in this valley. Some are fifteen or sixteen years old, while others are only one or two years old and can't even walk.

Fang Ruyan, the mother-in-law, was taking care of this group of children on the side, busy with everything else, but she was smiling.

"What do you recall in your long-sealed memory?" Suddenly, Mo Lao's voice came from his heart, pulling back Hao Yunzheng's mind.

"I seem to see the picture before I was ten years old, this should be one of my dusty memories!" Hao Yunzheng did not hide it, and said what came to his mind.

"Hehe, since that's the case, it seems that you don't need the old man to tell you, you will soon know your true identity, right?" Mo Lao smiled and said in Hao Yunzheng's heart.

Hao Yunzheng nodded slightly and did not continue to speak.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at a bamboo building.

On the top of the bamboo building, in front of the window, a woman wearing a fox fur cotton jacket stood on the bamboo building and looked at the water that had already frozen below, but was flowing under the ice, her eyes were a little confused.

"I haven't seen you for a year, and my mother is a lot older!" Hao Yunzheng sighed slightly in his heart, and walked towards the bamboo building.

In the room, Hao Yunzheng slowly pushed the door in, stood behind the woman, looked at the woman's obviously much thinner body, her eyes were slightly ruddy, and she whispered: "Mother, do you think of us when you were a child again?"

As if disturbed by Hao Yunzheng's voice, the woman's delicate body trembled slightly, turned her head to see Hao Yunzheng, her eyes showed longing, surprise, and she looked at Hao Yunzheng like this, and couldn't move her footsteps with half a sound.

"Mother's ......" Haoyun Zheng stepped out one step, three steps and two steps, came to the woman, and hugged the woman.

"San Lang, you're finally back!" The tears in the woman's eyes never stopped, they fell, and she reached out to hug Hao Yunzheng, and her voice choked.

"The child is not filial, and he can't let his mother enjoy the joy of family, but he wants his mother to suffer, I'm really sorry for my mother!" Hao Yunzheng hugged Fang Ruyan tightly and said softly. As he spoke, tears slipped down quietly.

At this moment, the hug between the two truly reflects the mother-son relationship between the two.

And at the same time, thousands of miles away in the steppe. Under a hill, a large white tent was erected. The two women sat helplessly outside the tent and remained silent for a long time.

These two women are both dressed in the costumes of the Celestial Empire, and obviously, they are both from the Celestial Empire and are from the Celestial Empire.

"The young master locked himself in the tent again, he must have missed the scenery of the Central Plains!" Suddenly, a slightly younger woman, who looked like she was about ten years old, said softly.

"It's a pity that now the Central Plains is in turmoil, and the people are struggling to make a living. It is said that not long ago, Cheonancheng was besieged again, and the people were displaced. If the young master knows, he must be sad again. The slightly older one, about twenty-one or twelve, also said softly.

At this time, in the tent, there was a mess all around. The floor was covered with paper. There are blurry portraits on it. Some of them are written by name, title.

Looking at those titles, they are the seven sisters of Sister Lou and the four brothers of Qinchafu. The portrait is full of these people.

There are portraits of two people on the table, a man and a woman, Ye Yuntian and Fang Ruyan.

On the edge of the bed, a young man in a black robe sat cross-legged, his face full of stubble, and the whole person looked extremely haggard.

He cultivated cross-legged, and the qi in his body was agitated. Suddenly, his eyes opened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a roar came from his body.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, knowing that he was practicing the exercises and going crazy. But there was no hint of concern. Slowly got up, looked at the paper falling all over the room, and the portrait on it, shook his head slightly, his eyes showed deep longing, and finally sat down at the table.

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(Tianjin)