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In the blink of an eye, it has been a few years, and the spring in the capital is as deep as the sea.

Today's Great Zhou, the country is rich and the people are strong, and the four seas are peaceful. There is Zhong Ye guarding outside, the meritorious ministers, and the fathers of a generation.

There is Yan Kentang to assist, and now Yan Kentang is already the prime minister of the dynasty, wise and accessible, and deeply expected.

On this day, the emperor and the empress traveled in micro-clothes and came to Zhiyuan to play.

Because the queen gave birth to a princess last year, she was named Jiafu, and now she is one year old. The emperor felt that the queen would work in the palace all the year round, and it was difficult to come out to relax, so he chose a day with good weather and went out of the palace with the queen to visit the spring.

The emperor whispered to the empress: "Don't worry, all the officials are working as usual today, and no one is resting, so we will never be recognized when we come here, not to mention that there are secret guards around, and it is very safe." ”

"Of course the concubine is not worried, but she hasn't been here for many years. The grass and trees are still the same, but it's a pity that things are wrong. The queen couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Yingjue left a posthumous son after his death, and he was already taken to the palace by the queen and raised in person, and now he is almost five years old.

"You're tired of walking! Sit here and rest, there is a flower seller over there, and I'll buy you two flowers. "The emperor also rarely travels, so the interest is very high. Like a hairy boy, go over there and buy flowers for the queen.

The flower seller was a man, squatting there with a hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Excuse me, how do you sell this flower?" The emperor asked.

"This flower is not sold, but only given to those who are destined." Said the flower seller.

"So how do you have a fate?" The emperor couldn't help but smile and asked.

"The one who came to ask was destined." The flower seller picked up the most colorful branch and handed it to the emperor.

As soon as he raised his head, the emperor couldn't help but be shocked, stretched out his hand to point at him, and said, "You...... Is it Yunbo? ”

"The noble man has a good memory, and it is below." The flower seller smiled faintly, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"It's been more than ten years since I last saw you, why don't you get old? Could it be that you are really a fairy? The emperor asked curiously, this Yunbo is different every time he appears.

"Where, where, the villain is just a trick to stay there. What's more, the perennial idle clouds and wild cranes are at ease in their hearts, and of course they don't grow old. Yunbo still looks unserious.

"I'm no different from back then!" The emperor touched his face and said, "This has nothing to do with whether you worry about it or not." ”

"Yes, yes, you're right." Yun Bo smiled.

"Every time you see me, you have something to say, what are you going to say this time? It's not just for me, is it? The emperor asked him.

"The villain really doesn't have anything to say, but I don't know if you have anything to ask?" Yunbo said: "But I can only ask three questions. ”

"Can you tell me how the national fortunes will be after the Great Zhou?" The emperor thought about it and asked Yunbo, this was the question he was most concerned about.

"The national fortune is safe, up to a hundred years." Yunbo replied without hesitation.

"And what about a hundred years from now?" The emperor was a little relieved and asked a second question.

"A hundred years later, there will be no killings, but there will be a change of dynasty." Yun Bo said indifferently, he didn't care about the emperor's reaction at all.

"Who took my money family's world?" The emperor took a deep breath and asked.

"He is a descendant of the king of Longxi."

"Then ......" The emperor wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by Yunbo.

"There are already three questions."

The emperor seemed to be unwilling, but he didn't ask again after all. The gorgeous evening peach blossom was gently turned around in the emperor's hand, and the red petals fell a few points with the wind.

The wind rose, the wind stopped, and the fragrance of grass seemed to be absent.

Yun Bo asked with a smile, "Your Majesty wants to stop it?" ”

The emperor lowered his head and was speechless for a long time, the time in front of him seemed to be as short as a snap of his fingers, and as long as a hundred years.

Finally, the emperor raised his head and looked at the sky, and then said with a long sigh: "The number of calendars has returned, it is really the destiny of heaven, how can there be an eternal national ancestor!" If we interfere arbitrarily, we are afraid that the result will be worse. ”

Yun Bo nodded slowly after hearing this, and said, "Your Majesty Shengming! ”

At this time, the queen came from a distance, and she saw that the emperor had been delayed for a long time to buy flowers, thinking that something was wrong.

When Yunbo saw her coming, he didn't stay any longer, arched his hand to the emperor, and walked away. But the emperor still didn't come back to his senses and was still standing in place.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The queen saw that the emperor's expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just see how good this flower is." The emperor concealed that it was enough for him to know some things alone.

"Haven't paid yet?" The queen asked him.

"Oh, no." The emperor said absentmindedly.

"Then I'll pay." As she spoke, the queen went after the flower seller, ready to give him the money.

Although it is just a flower, it is also a livelihood for others.

But the path of Zhiyuan was crooked, and the flowers and trees were covered, and the queen couldn't catch up with the flower seller for a while.

The queen saw that the flower seller was walking alone, and then walking side by side with a woman.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll give you the money!" The queen couldn't catch up, so she had to shout.

The flower seller didn't seem to hear, but the woman who was walking with him looked back at the queen and smiled at her.

The queen was struck by lightning, and suddenly it was as if she had been pointed.

"What's wrong with you, Lanor?" I don't know how long it has been since the emperor came looking for him.

"Your Majesty, I seem to have seen Lan Yu just now." The empress clutched the emperor's sleeve tightly, her body trembled slightly, and her voice trembled violently.

"You must be mistaken, it's been almost ten years since Lan Yu passed away." The emperor tried to appease the empress.

"No, you can't be mistaken." The queen's tone was stubborn: "There will never be exactly the same person in the world, even if they look similar, their demeanor will be different." ”

But I ordered everyone to look for them, but there was no trace of the two of them.

When the emperor saw the queen like this, he knew that he couldn't play anymore, so he had to go back to the palace.

However, this incident became the queen's heart disease, and in the end, she had no choice but to order someone to dig up Wei Lanyu's grave.

Wei Lanyu was buried in Dongshan that year, although he had been buried for many years, the paint on the coffin was still there, and the coffin was nailed tightly, without the slightest sign of destruction.

But when the coffin was opened, there were no bones at all, not even clothes, only a fan.

Everyone was afraid that they would not be able to explain, so they had to bring the fan back to the palace for the queen to see.

At the same time, outside the city of Liangzhou, the fields are green.

Zhong Ye and Wei Yining walked side by side, looking at the mountains full of cattle and sheep in front of them, the people working hard, and the caravans and horses of commerce were constantly coming and going, and they no longer saw the desolate and dilapidated scene of the past.

Over the years, the husband and wife have devoted themselves to governing Liangzhou, making the trade here prosperous and fertile for thousands of miles.

And Wei Yining has given birth to five sons at this time, but her skin is still like mutton fat, her waist is slender, and she is even more bright and moving than when she was a girl.

"What is Grandpa thinking?" Wei Yining turned his face sideways and asked Zhong Ye with a smile.

"Wondering if our sixth child will be a daughter?" Zhong Ye looked at Wei Yining with a complicated gaze.

Wei Yining hurriedly hit the horse: "I don't want to be reborn, whoever loves to give birth will give birth!" ”

[End of book]

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