Shi Qing came to thank her, but Yan Hao did not take credit, "If it weren't for the Queen Mother's appearance, Your Majesty would cherish her talents, even if the people's voice is loud, the impact on the court will be minimal." The person you want to thank is the Queen Mother, Your Majesty. ”

"The kindness of the Queen Mother and Her Majesty is remembered by the students, and the help of the lady is also remembered by the students." Shi Qing said sincerely.

"Don't take it to heart, there is a rocky river next to the town you went to, you can find some unique river beach rocks and give them to me." Yan Hao has inquired with Fu Zhixing.

"Thank you, ma'am." Shi Qing felt that Yan Hao didn't want her to carry too much kindness, so she used this method to let her repay the favor, "The student will definitely find more beautiful and chic river beach stones to give to Mrs. ”

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Hagi is overjoyed, there are many jade stones in northern Xinjiang, if those river beach stones are all jade, then she will be rich, she will be rich! Completely forgetting the fact that she was a rich woman, of course no one would be afraid of a lot of money.

The two gossiped for a while, and Yan Hagi sent Shi Qing out, "Lord Shi, have a good trip." ”

"Thank you, ma'am, take care, ma'am." Shi Qing arched his hand, got into the sedan chair and left.

Looking at the sedan chair in the distance, Yan Hagi breathed a sigh of relief, the thing was done, and he shouldn't have that strange dream again at night. In her dream, Shi Qing actually called her the queen mother, which was really scary. Fu Zhixing has no ambition to conspire, and she has never thought of being a queen, how could she have such a strange dream?

Some people say that dreaming is thinking about the day and dreaming at night, is she subconsciously wanting to be the queen? Yan Hagi shuddered, quickly dispelled this scary thought from his mind, and ran back to the courtyard, "Camelina, go boil a bowl of calming soup for me to drink." ”

She looked confused, Mrs. didn't go out today, she saw a guest, why did she want to drink calming soup? Was that guest that scary? But the master wants to drink, and the people of the moment must boil.

No matter how big Ren Yanhao's brain was, she couldn't imagine that the dream was related to her previous life, and she couldn't imagine that the person who made her dream was Zen Master Wensong.

It was night, Yan Hao was lying in Fu Zhixing's arms, staring at her in a daze and falling asleep, when a monk in a gray robe seemed to beckon to her, "Come, come, come." ”

Yan Hagi couldn't help but float over, and she was led by the monk to a place, a place that looked like an altar, and in front of the incense case stood a Taoist priest, the Taoist priest...... It was the rumor who confused the public and killed the Empress Dowager Yu.

There was another person in the middle of the altar, he was sitting cross-legged, Yan Hao carefully identified it, that person was actually dead for more than ten years Tang Gan, the son of the King of Chu, of course, Tang Geng was more than ten or twenty years older than he remembered.

What's going on?

Chong Xudao's mouth was moving, as if he was chanting a mantra, and a white mist rose on the ground, and right here, Yan Hao saw an acquaintance, Yan Qian, who had died a long time ago. However, Yan Qian is dressed as a woman, and her face looks more than ten or twenty years older than Yan Qian in her memory.

Yan Hagi saw Yan Qian knock a stick on Tang Gan's head, and Tang Wei fell; Chong Xudao's eyes widened, as if at a critical moment, he couldn't stop, watching Yan Qian drag Tang Wei away from the altar, and then sit cross-legged in the altar.

Yan Hagi felt that the space on that side was distorting, and suddenly he realized that Chong Void Dao Chang was reversing time and space, which made people reborn.

"Poof" Chongxu Daoist seemed to lack of skill, a mouthful of blood spit out, followed by another mouthful, and then Chongxu Daoist fell.

Yan Hagi looked at the gray-clothed monk next to her, she didn't understand why the monk had led her to see this. After a while, Yan Hagi saw another monk, this monk and the gray-clothed monk were ninety percent similar in appearance, but there was a difference in age.

The monk looked at the unconscious Chongxu Daoist, and then looked at Yan Qian, who was also unconscious, "The poor monk is late, the poor monk is late." ”

Yan Hagi was confused for a while, what does this mean?

I saw the monk take off the big rosary around his neck, "The demon road reverses time and space, and seeks to be the country of Jingguo, the poor monk is worshiped by the royal family, and he wants to protect the country**, loyal ministers and good generals are indispensable, and the lineage of the Fu family cannot be broken." ”

I don't know what kind of spell the monk used, but the string of prayer beads was suspended in mid-air, spinning rapidly. After a long time, the rosary fell, and the monk vomited a mouthful of blood, "Master, the disciple is not enough, how can this be good?" ”

The gray-clothed monk waved his sleeves, the scene changed, Yan Hagi saw the pregnant Nanping county lord, and suddenly a black cat rushed out, which scared the Nanping county lord to slip under his feet.

After the imperial doctor entered the house to check the pulse, he said, "The child can't be saved." ”

The monk appeared outside the mansion before, saying that he had a secret recipe to keep the child for the county lord, and Mrs. Yan invited the monk into the mansion; The monk chanted a word beside the bed of the lord of Nanping, and he grabbed it with his right hand in the air.

Yan Hao saw that there was a little man in his palm, and the appearance of that little man was ...... Yes! Yan Hagi woke up from his dream, sweating profusely.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" Fu Zhixing woke up and found Yan Hagi sitting there panting.

Yan Hagi shook her head, what could she say, said that she knew why Yan Qian was reborn, why she crossed over?

"Nightmare?" Fu Zhixing put his arm around her shoulder.

"Hmm." Yan Hagi leaned into his arms, thoughtful, why did she dream of this?

"Shi Qing's matter is over, you can rest assured and sleep in peace." Fu Zhixing hugged her and lay back, since Shi Qing's incident broke out, Yan Hao has not slept very peacefully.

Yan Hao closed her eyes, and after a while, she fell asleep again, and then she dreamed again, this time she went to the Qinzheng Palace, and looked at "she" in the queen's court dress talking to the saint, "The imperial examination is to recruit talents from all over the world, but who said that talents must be men?" ”

"What Zitong said is reasonable, but the imperial examination has always been attended by men, and there are very few women in the court who enter the court as officials." Shengshang said with a smile.

"It's not nothing, there were female governors in the previous dynasty, and there were female generals in the founding of this dynasty, why can't there be one more Shi Qing?" The queen said seriously.

The saint was silent for a long time, "Zitong, are you helping Shi Qing so much because she is as talented as you?" She also did what you wanted? ”

"Yes." The queen confessed frankly; The woman is trapped in the inner house and can't have the same lofty ambitions as the man, which makes the queen who is talented and not lost to the man very painful, but she is the daughter of the Yan family, and she is burdened with the family's expectations of her, she doesn't dare, and she can't cross the thunder pool by half a step. So she admired Shi Qing, and she couldn't bear to see Shi Qing being forced to death by those courtiers.

"How does Zitong think this matter should be handled?" The saint asked.

The queen thought for a while, "Let her go to a remote town and be a parent official, so that she can not only calm the dispute between the DPRK and China, but also allow her to show her ambitions." ”

"Okay." The Holy Lord agreed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The queen got up and saluted, "The concubine is leaving." ”

The queen walked out of the palace of diligence, the dream disappeared, and Yan Hagi fell into a deep sleep.