Thank you for giving me a glimmer of life, thank you for letting me see the charm clearly, thank you for letting me meet you again in this life, thank you for being happy with me.

Looking at each other, a hundred turns and thousands of times is the trust in each other, from the dream to the outside of the dream, from the past life to the present life, from childhood sweethearts to life and death, with three years of riding the wind and waves for a life of quiet, whether it is a sword or a prosperous world, he and she are the person who walks side by side with each other and hand in hand.

Xiao Ren stretched out his arm, gently hugged Shen Tong's shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Tongtong, three years later, on the ninth day of August, no matter what happens, I will be with you." ”

"Hmm." Shen Tong curled the corners of her mouth, and at this moment, her heart was filled very full.

"Meow-" A cat meow broke the sweet time, and the orange felt uncomfortable and angry in front of the two of them.

Xiao Ren had no choice but to let go of his arms, and the two sat side by side again, in the evening of spring, the afterglow of the sunset gradually faded, and the red glow on the cheeks of young men and women floated again.

......

A month later, Han Guang's army attacked Luoyang, Jiao Shengqi had already raised the city wall in advance and dug a trench, and the city wall was equipped with artillery.

Two months later, Han Guangyan's army conquered Shunde Mansion, and the capital was in an emergency.

Five days later, Zhou Huan, the king of Qin, issued the "Essay on Rebellion" in Xi'an, supporting the Qi room and crusading against the rebels.

On the same day, the Western Qin army marched to the capital in three ways.

When Emperor Chongwen heard the news, he fell down from the dragon chair in fright and ordered the King of Qin to withdraw his troops.

Before the eunuchs arrived, the king of Qin beheaded the eunuchs on the grounds of falsely proclaiming the holy decree, and the Western Qin army continued to advance.

On the official road, a monk in a tattered monk's robe is staggering, the monk's face is yellow and thin, haggard, but a pair of eyes are shining, she raised her head slightly, her back is straight, this is the posture she has developed since childhood, whether it is the queen's makeup or the broken monk's robe, she is her, she is Yang Lanshu, the Empress Dowager Yang.

The change of Daxiangguo Temple has only been more than half a year, but for her, it is the difference from heaven to hell.

Empress Dowager Yang was rescued from the sacrificial roof by two eunuchs, the two eunuchs died under the arrows, she was rescued by a monk, and hid in the Tibetan scripture building of the Great Xiangguo Temple for two days, the Great Xiangguo Temple has been sealed, she couldn't escape, and had to shave off her head full of green silk and pretend to be a monk.

There are thousands of monks in the Great Xiangguo Temple, but few people go to the Tibetan scripture building, and the monk brought her food every day, and she miraculously survived.

For most of the past six months, she has been in the Great Xiangguo Temple, and Feiyuwei has been chasing the Empress Dowager Yang everywhere, but she didn't expect that she was already a monk in the Great Xiangguo Temple.

It wasn't until two months ago that the imperial court's ban on Daxiangguo Temple was finally lifted, and she finally learned the news that the Huguo Mansion was raided, and at the same time, she also knew that Yang Jincheng raised troops in Henan.

She knew that the opportunity had come, and she could not live like a rat anymore.

The monk said to let her wait a little longer, she didn't want to wait, she was forced to die, and in desperation, the monk had to send her out of the city.

Before leaving, the monk handed her a bag of silver and a copy of the monk's and nuns' domus, and she asked the monk, "Can the master tell me the Dharma name?" ”

The monk bowed his head: "The poor monk feels it." ”

"Why did the master save the mourning family?" Empress Dowager Yang asked.

The monk said lightly: "The poor monk is not trying to save you, but just to return the favor of the Empress Dowager." ”

After speaking, the monk flew away, and the Empress Dowager Yang was stunned for a moment, she didn't know what favor the monk owed the Empress Dowager, but she knew one thing, the monk's favor was over, and from now on, whether it was her or the Yang family, the monk would not care.

Empress Dowager Yang wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and smiled.

Everything in this world is a cause and effect, and all causes have antecedents, and all antecedents must also have consequences.

She looked ahead, the road ahead was vast, she didn't know where her retribution was, but she knew what her heart was thinking.

She wants to live, even if she is scarred.

From this moment on, she is no longer the Empress Dowager Yang, she is Yang Lanshu, her ancestors are farmers who farm, the men of the Yang family can farm and fight, and the women of the Yang family are hard-working and endure humiliation.

......

Yang Lanshu got on a big car in the big car shop to go to Zhaozhou, Shunde Mansion was already the territory of the rebels, and this big car could only go as far as Zhaozhou.

Zhaozhou was already very close to Shunde Mansion, and Yang Lanshu was ready to stay in Zhaozhou and wait for Yang Jincheng's army.

From the capital to Zhaozhou, it is only a day's journey to ride a horse, but the big car is different, every time you go to a big car shop, you will stop to solicit business, and you have to rest in the cooperative restaurants and inns on the way.

Yang Lanshu asked the car boss, and the car boss said that it would take two days to arrive in Zhaozhou.

Two days is two days, no matter how slow it is, it is faster than walking.

Yang Lanshu is not in a hurry, she is not an ignorant woman, she has read poetry and books since she was a child, and she has also read one or two military books, Shunde Mansion is an important military town, although the Central Plains Army has conquered Shunde Mansion, but at the same time, it will also be seriously damaged, she will not leave Shunde Mansion to go north for a while, she will be able to wait for Yang Jincheng in Zhaozhou, but it is only sooner or later.

When I first got into the car, there were only four people in the car, and there were four or five more people in the car dealership for half a day, among which there was a mother and daughter, who were in their early thirties, and the daughter was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful face and a very pleasant smile. The mother and daughter wore silk hairpin cloth skirts, but they were very clean, and Yang Lanshu sat beside them, making her monk's robe more and more filthy.

The little girl didn't think she was dirty, and sat next to her and kept talking to her: "Mrs. Shi, are you also going to Zhaozhou?" ”

"Are you a monk in the Berlin Monastery? I've been to the Bodhisattva of Berlin Monastery, is it true? ”

The little girl's mother said to Yang Lanshu embarrassedly: "Mrs. Shi doesn't pay attention to her, she is not sensible." ”

After speaking, he reprimanded his daughter: "Don't disturb Mrs. Shi, Mrs. Shi is a monk and doesn't care about mundane things." ”

Yang Lanshu grew up in the Qiluo bush since she was a child, and even the subordinates in the house wore gold and silver, and they were all high up when they went out, and it was the first time she spoke to a woman from an ordinary person's house, and when she saw that the mother and daughter were not as vulgar as she imagined, she felt a little more good in her heart.

"It's also the first time I've been to Zhaozhou, and I've never been to Berlin Temple." She said with a smile.

The little girl was a little regretful, and wanted to talk about the rank of the Berlin Temple, but she was worried about being scolded by her mother, so she had to whisper: "The incense of the Berlin Temple is very prosperous, Mrs. Shi, you must go to the Berlin Temple to place an order." ”

Where is the incense burning?

Yang Lanshu smiled bitterly in her heart, she was a fake nun, and she would not go to the big temple to place orders, so as not to be recognized.

But she still smiled and nodded, and when the little girl saw her nodding, she thought that she had come up with a good idea for Shitai, so she also laughed happily, laughing innocently.

Yang Lanshu looked at the little girl's smile, her heart was slightly sour, when she was as old as the little girl, she had already entered the palace and became a queen.