Chapter 492: A Lonely Journey

In the early years of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the beginning of winter.

The rolling cold wind strongly stripped away the verdant clothes of the mountains and forests, put on cold new clothes, looking from afar, the weeds were decaying, the trees were withered and yellow, and they shivered in the wind, and the geese that were chirping in the past had already flapped their wings and hurriedly chased the partners in front of them and flew south, and now there are only a few left in the jungle that can't fly, and the lazy birds are singing weakly, and the decaying atmosphere has also annihilated Meng Li's heart, making him feel uncontrollable.

Lying on the donkey cart that was busy, Meng Li half-squinted, dressed in a white-washed cloth coat, his hair was messy, and a few dog's tail grass was inserted from the roadside, and his bangs were scattered to cover the deep and decadent eyes of this guy, and he was half asleep and half awake crookedly, like a languishing addict. The high and distant blue sunny day that I finally saw once in the winter could not arouse the anger of this guy, like a eunuch who had just been castrated, lost color in life, collapsed ideals in life, and moaned without disease with a grudge in the squeaky wheels. In the groan, the resentment wanted to burst out of the flames, and even the seven wrestlers who followed the donkey cart lowered their heads, listless, as if they had died of their daughter-in-law, and let go of the sadness of the Buddha's life as if there was no next home.

A long sigh, Meng Li regretted it, regretted that the egg hurt and the chrysanthemum hurt and the sexy Mimi hurt together, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't pull his face when he went back now, Meng Li immediately turned over and jumped off the donkey cart and galloped back to find his daughter-in-law, although some of the country names that were 'moisturized' in that day were soaked in the women's pile all day long, except for the cramps that were still vigorous every day on the third leg, the other two legs were completely soft, like an old scalper with only three days of light left, and he spent eight hundred lifetimes of strength to run his own responsibility field to death. I made a big girl and a little daughter-in-law happy, and now it's good, and the remaining two legs are not weak, but what about my own old son?

Meng Li, who patrolled various places under the name of micro-service private visits, really couldn't wipe off his face and returned to Beijing early, in that case, what would those courtiers think of themselves~!

"Alas~!"

He sighed heavily. Meng Li looked at the scenery of this wilderness and slapped himself lightly.

"Cheap~! Make you cheap~! ”

Meng Li, who smelled the obviously unusual smell on the donkey cart, really wanted to rewind the time for half a month, even if he took a decent turn in the capital at that time~!

Who knows what crazy he had, he didn't feel good after turning around the capital, and then went to the suburbs of Beijing for a spin; It was also not refreshing to go around the suburbs of Beijing, no, he changed into an inconspicuous 'equipment' and started his plan to travel poorly.

"Damn, it's a ghost to live a life. Lao Tzu is really stupid~! ”

The helpless Meng Li seemed to hear the 'croaking' crows outside the donkey cart laughing at their stupidity, and they didn't live a good palace life, so they ran out stupidly and suffered this haha~!

It's also that I can't wipe my face, if I am stronger, how can there be so many things.

But......

"Alas~!"

Every time Meng Li thinks very well, but as soon as he sees the big girl and little daughter-in-law's eyes as translucent as a spring water, his second child is not calm. So as the boss, he naturally has to take care of him. Even if the price of taking care of the second child is to soften the whole body and cool the second child~

Therefore, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, no matter how many and eighty plans you have, you can't catch up with that one resentful look.

Be a man. Especially as an emperor, how can you say that you can't do it~!

For the sake of face, I lost the days of my life, and I can't do this anymore~!

"Master, there seems to be a room in front~!"

Meng Li, who was half-awake, complained that he was stupid. The majestic voice outside whispered to the window of the donkey cart and said softly.

"What?"

Meng Li, who was still spreading out on top of the pile of bedding inside like a half-dead person just now, heard the news at this moment, and instantly seemed to be resurrected with blood and blue, jumped up and pulled the curtain and looked ahead.

"There's a house~!"

This is not ordinary news, Meng Li, who slept in the field yesterday, was unhappy, as if he could be eaten by mosquitoes that did not die in this winter all night, so when he heard that he finally didn't have to sleep outside tonight, he looked forward so seriously.

"Sure enough, hurry up~! Come up to someone, drive the car for the master, hurry over and rest for a while~! ”

Meng Li didn't worry about eating and drinking, after all, although he was an emperor, but he was surrounded by seven panicked masters, one god of war, two war lords, and the guards of the four war kings could be said to be rampant in the entire Han Kingdom, although their packages were broken, but they couldn't hold the contents of the package, so Meng Li's appetite could still support it for a few days, plus several masters hunted from time to time to let Meng Li taste the wild, so he was not as poor as other emperors when they paid private visits.

As for security, there is no need to worry, not to mention the ability of these seven masters, if necessary, any person with his token can immediately transfer troops and horses from the surrounding garrison camps, so there is no need to worry about safety.

In this way, Meng Li cared so much about accommodation.

"Oh~!"

After the person who had just delivered the message obeyed the order, he sat firmly on the donkey cart with a slight leap, and the donkey cart did not shake in the slightest in the process, which was extraordinary.

"Drive~!"

Carrying a spark of hope, Meng Li's donkey cart ran to the house not far away.

……

"Master, it's a temple~!"

As he got closer, the driver with a big straw hat covering half of his face bowed his head and whispered.

"What? Damn bald donkey, it's just everywhere~! ”

Thinking of the old monk, the big monk, and the little monk who couldn't get it all day, Meng Li's head twitched, but in order not to sleep in the open tonight, no, in order to listen to the Buddha's teachings tonight, he must firmly live in this temple~!

"No matter, target temple, go all out~!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Li still decided the direction of his travel.

"Oh~!"

After hearing Meng Li's order, the big straw hat was raised slightly, and the driver showed a sassy face, this is the swordsman Wang Han who fought with Li Cunxiao in the palace at the beginning, and now that Meng Li is the emperor, he can naturally use it. (To be continued......)