Chapter 40: Autumn Moon Bids Farewell to the Past

When he returned to the palace, Pei Shengyuan issued an edict: this time, the new queen went to the plague area to help treat the plague difference. The plague killed more than 7,000 people, and there are still many seriously ill patients, but after the imperial doctors and civil doctors, there are still donations from all parties. The plague has been controlled, all the patients are isolated, and the ban will not spread, and the ban in Rongcheng has been lifted.

This plague is dangerous, and the method of curing the plague is recorded, and if there is a plague in the future, it can be treated in imitation.

The people applauded one after another, praising the emperor and the new queen as the emperor and queen who loves the people like a son, and is sympathetic to the people, which is a blessing for the world and a gospel for the people. The people of Rongcheng are even more grateful for Yang Mubai's help.

There is also Lu Huai, a capable person who governs the world, was born as an official, which is a move to benefit the people. The public opinion of the whole country has changed from suspicion and dissatisfaction to praise and opinion.

Let everyone be more convinced of the court. The so-called one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, and the plague was successfully resolved.

When Xu Lang returned home, Peony had given birth to a daughter. Xu Lang was very happy, because he was not around for peony production, and he was very guilty. Peony hurriedly said: "I don't know how to govern the country, but I know that good men have ambitions in all directions." I will take care of the housework at home, and my husband must not be distracted. It is your duty to be loyal to the monarch and serve the Lord. ”

Xu Lang said: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for." When the moon is full, it must be a great scenery. ”

Qiuyue came to Yang Cheng's clothed mound. She remembered the bits and pieces of the past, which were very precious and worth cherishing in her heart for the rest of her life.

When I was a child, I trained together, and there were few girls, and Qiu Yue was the only girl who trained. At first, I couldn't keep up with my physical strength, and I was bullied by other little boys. Qiu Yue always kept silent and practiced more diligently.

She knew that among their peers, Yang Cheng was the one with the highest talent and the most powerful practice. Every time he competes, he comes out on top. Qiu Yue always thought silently in her heart: One day, I will be as powerful as him. Then I went to practice silently.

Once, she competed with Yang Cheng, and Yang Cheng said, "I don't compete with girls." ”

Qiu Yue thought that Yang Cheng looked down on her, so she said, "Why don't you compete, do you look down on me?" ”

Yang Cheng really looked down on Qiu Yue, but he said, "I'm afraid of hurting you." I don't hit women. ”

Qiu Yue listened, she just looked down on her martial arts, where is she willing. Three days and two ends to try with him. Even if Yang Cheng gave in, she never won Yang Cheng every time. After her continuous practice, her martial arts are already much higher than her peers, and Yang Cheng is like a mountain that can never be crossed. Not once can you win him.

Qiu Yue began to think that it didn't matter if she continued to practice diligently, she would always be able to surpass him. Those children of the same age, every time they saw her lose to Yang Cheng, they knew that they were going to be unlucky, Qiu Yue always looked for them to spar, and every time she was beaten by Qiu Yue, her nose was blue and her face was swollen.

She didn't understand why she couldn't win against Yang Cheng after practicing hard for so long, and she didn't understand why she had to win against Yang Cheng. It's like an obsession.

When she was fourteen years old, she lost to Yang Cheng again, and she cried. Yang Cheng was anxious: "I said you can't beat me, you have to fight, what are you crying about?" It's up to you to fight. ”

Qiu Yue cried and said, "How many times, have you asked me not to do it once?" ”

Yang Cheng: "I said I don't want to fight, even if you win, why don't you let you." You have to fight. ”

Qiu Yue: "You want me to win when you compete." ”

Yang Cheng: "Why do you have to let you win during the competition?" ”

Qiu Yue: "Because I want others to know that you lost to me." ”

Yang Cheng said helplessly: "Is other people's opinion important, or is your own strength important?" What we will experience in the future is a life-and-death struggle, and it makes no sense for me to let you win. ”

Qiu Yue didn't speak, Yang Cheng was telling the truth.

Then, Yang Cheng said, "Why do you have to win against me?" ”

Qiu Yue was silent again, yes, why did he have to win him. If they act in the future, they are comrades-in-arms who are born and die together, and they are allies who fight side by side. There shouldn't be infighting.

Yang Cheng didn't think about anything else, and then said: "If you must win me, practice with me every day!" In this way, there is no need to compete, you can see each other's martial arts every day, and it is clear who loses and who wins. ”

Since then, she has been practicing with Yang Cheng. Slowly, I became familiar with him, like a friend, like a brother and sister, like a confidant. Yang Cheng is mostly silent on weekdays, he is more diligent in practice than her, and his talent is higher, no wonder she can't win against him.

This unwillingness turned into worship, and then into love.

Yes, she admires Yang Cheng.

They are in Yang Xiangguo's mansion, and they encounter very few dangers, and most of them are in a state of practicing martial arts on weekdays.

After often practicing, Qiu Yue will find a reason to talk to Yang Cheng.

Qiu Yue: "Yang Cheng, your martial arts are so high, how do you practice?"

Yang Cheng: "Practice diligently every day, practice more, that's all." ”

Qiu Yue: "Yang Cheng, you are almost at the age of marriage, do you have a favorite girl?" I'll help you refer to the reference. ”

Yang Cheng: "I haven't met the girl I like, I haven't thought about it." ”

Qiu Yue: "Yang Cheng, what kind of girl do you like?" I'll help you find a place. ”

Yang Cheng: "I just practice every day, and I don't see other girls, so I don't know what I like." ”

……

Qiuyue: "It's Tanabata, I'll buy a purse and give it to you!" If you have a girl you like, give it to her. ”

Yang Cheng: "I don't like the girl, who do you give it to?" ”

Qiuyue: "Then you take it and give it to her when you have a girl you like." ”

Yang Cheng: "Okay, thank you, Qiuyue. ”

……

Qiuyue: "Yang Cheng, what do you think of me?" ”

Yang Cheng: "You are very good, your martial arts are good, although you are worse than me, but compared to others, you are very powerful." ”

Qiu Yue: "Do you think I will be a good wife in the future?" ”

Yang Cheng: "Yes, you are not a vexatious woman." The most important thing is that your husband likes you. ”

……

Zhang Shuo is very efficient, and he bought a house before. Let the housekeeper rearrange the house. Everything needed for the wedding was ready, and he had seen it one by one.

Qiu Yue rushed to the palace and saw Zhang Shuo on the side of the road. It's strange: "Are you here to see Yang Cheng?" Why not go over? ”

Zhang Shuo said uncomfortably and took her hand and said, "I'll wait for you, let's go back!" ”

Every time he explicitly hinted, Yang Cheng looked indifferent, and Qiuyue was helpless. It can only be so salty and not light.

……

Qiu Yue looked at Yang Cheng's grave, and the past slowly emerged, as if it had just happened yesterday.

Qiu Yue said in her heart: "Yang Cheng, cherish. I'm starting a new life. Bless me! ”

"I thought that a person could only love one person in his life, but when I met Zhang Shuo, he gave me new hope and let me out of the haze. It's shameful that I love him, and I do love you, and I love him now. I will live happily, and if there is an afterlife, I hope we have a good ending. ”

"I've thought about many of our endings, but I didn't expect death to separate us."

"Goodbye, Yang Cheng, goodbye, my love."