"Eternal Dynasty."

"What?" Ming Weiran frowned again, expressing incredulity.

"Eternal Dynasty." The immortal said steadily.

"Is it just an overhead?" Ming Weiran immediately thought of this term.

"Overhead? My father is only a shallow learner, so I don't know what it means to be empty? The immortal looked at Ming Weiran with a puzzled expression, and then looked at the young man in Tsing Yi beside him.

Before Ming Weiran could explain, the young man spoke: "It is a new historical world imagined with a small amount of historical materials. ”

Ming Weiran nodded in agreement.

The immortal interrupted: "It's not an illusion, it's a real world, otherwise how could you get there?" ”

"Is it ancient?" Ming Weiran believes that this Yong Dynasty should be the same as the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty.

"Really...... It's for you, it's not for the old man. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi saw that Ming Weiran was arguing with the immortals for a long time and didn't say why, so he cleared his throat: "Girl, this is a dynasty that does exist, but we don't know what it actually existed at that time, maybe it was before the Han Dynasty, maybe it was after the Ming Dynasty, maybe it was one of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, in short, you will slowly understand when you get there." However, it is not without intersection with the history you know, and they are inextricably linked. ”

The more Ming Weiran listened, the more unbelievable she became, and she shook her head incredulously.

"Girl, not every dynasty has a historian. These dynasties are not recorded. ”

Hearing this, Ming Weiran only understood a little.

But it doesn't matter!

"Why should I help you? Why should I go to Yongchao? ”

"Hey, there's no time, girl, remember that this is your mission, and when you get there, my apprentice will give you some guidance. Remember to go to Hanfang-in! The immortal said, looking at the young man in Tsing Yi, and then waved the floating dust in front of Ming Weiran's eyes.

A fog shrouded Ming, and then she saw the bustling streets, shops, shops, and pedestrians, and heard the cries of selling......

As she approached everything in front of her, the sights instantly ran behind her, blurring in front of her.

In a moment, a golden hall appeared, a group of people kneeling in the hall, and in front of the middle of the hall sat a person in an imperial robe, Ming Weiran wanted to see his appearance clearly, but it was vague, and she couldn't see it clearly.

"Retreat." The humanity in the royal robe.

"Retreat." An old slender voice carried his words out.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The neat and loud voice resounded throughout the hall, and the group of people withdrew from the hall one after another.

Then, it was pitch black in front of Ming Weiran's eyes, and she lost consciousness.

……

"Is the mother alright? Tai Doctor. The voice was anxious and uneasy, with a hint of choking.

"It's okay, don't worry, girl, the queen just felt the cold." The voice was clear and clear.

"Then why aren't you awake yet?"

"Don't worry, girl, the queen will wake up in a moment." The man paused, and then said: "Girl, the queen's phoenix body can't be neglected, why did she feel the wind and cold, and it took three or four days to find the imperial doctor?" ”

When the girl heard this, she said, "Yes...... Be...... The queen understands, the emperor has also been sick recently, and the mother is afraid that we will say it, and disturb the harem unpeacefully, saying that it is waiting for the emperor to get better, so we will ask the imperial doctor. ”

Ming Weiran was half-awake and half-asleep to hear the conversation between the two people, and was disturbed by the cry and frowned. Why is it so noisy?

Wrong! Where is this?

She immediately got up, only to see the two people in front of her looking at her in surprise, a woman kneeling on the ground wearing an official uniform with a sunny face, dressed in pink.

Ming Weiran looked around.

What a quaint room. The sandalwood is soft, covered with white fur, and there is a plan leaning against the wall between the two circle chairs opposite, the patterns on it are all exquisitely carved, and there is a pot of pale pink flowers on the plan, and there are two ancient paintings hanging on the wall.

There are also a lot of decorations in the house......

In short, elegant and fresh......

Ming Weiran shook her head incredulously, but she was still stubborn enough to think that she was in a dream.

"Mother, you're finally awake." I saw that the girl who was still full of tears just now immediately laughed, but the next moment she lowered her head as if she thought of something, and said to Nono, "I'll go and pour you tea."

Then go on the plan.

"Queen Mother, let the minister take your pulse, see if there is anything wrong."

Ming Weiran looked at him suspiciously, is he a doctor?

The imperial doctor was uncomfortable with Ming Weiran, and lowered his head. Ming Weiran coughed weakly twice and stretched out her hand in front of him.

The Imperial Physician placed his slender fingers on her wrist with a serious expression.

Niangniang seemed to be frightened, and her pulse was sharp. But what kind of dreams did you have? ”

What are you dreaming about?! It's a dream now! Ming Weiran's expression was serious, but she couldn't calm down in her heart.

"What's wrong with you, mother, why don't you say anything for a long time." The girl in pink came over with a teacup and a worried face.

"Oh, it's fine." Ming Weiran replied.

"The queen mother, you must rest well, take the medicine on time, and the minister still has important matters, so retire first."

"Oh." Ming Weiran replied a little confused.

The Imperial Physician bowed respectfully and withdrew.

By the way, that immortal seems to want to let himself go to some garden, including a garden? Imperial? Right! Hanfang Garden!

"Where is Hanfangyuan?"

"Niangniang, aren't you sick and confused, you don't know Han Fangyuan?"

Ming Weiran suddenly embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Take me quickly." ”

Saying that, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the woman in pink hurriedly handed the shoes to her feet, she seemed to be habitually looking at the shoes, so beautiful, and the style was also very familiar, right! I have seen it in the Hanfu store in Taobao Mall, it is not the bottom of the flower pot in the Qing Dynasty, nor the warped shoes of the Han Dynasty, ordinary cloth shoes, but the light red pattern on it is not ordinary and exquisite.

Ming Weiran slapped her head fiercely, when was it? Still thinking about that.

"Mother, can you get out of bed."

"Take me there."

"Yes!"

Ming Weiran dragged her shoes and ran out, the woman in pink looked at Ming Weiran in surprise, how could the mother be willing to wear it like this, she usually wore it in the house, and she was reluctant to wear it out.

There are two curtain tents in front, and walking through the gauze tent is the main hall, with tables and chairs, couplets and paintings, Ming Weiran took a cursory glance, and urged the woman in pink to let her lead the way in front. Out of the door of the main hall, on both sides is the cloister, a courtyard comes into view, there are houses on three sides with various flowers in the east of the courtyard, the west side of the courtyard, is a delicate atmosphere of the pavilion, all kinds of rockery, bamboo, etc., chic atmosphere.

Ming Weiran glanced at it roughly, followed the woman in pink and walked to the rockery group on the side of the pavilion, the chic rockery is scattered so that it is sandwiched with a pebble road, quite wide, along the road, you will see a simple two wooden doors, push open the door, only to see the eyes full of fragrance, all kinds of colors, every place in this courtyard is flowers, even the walls are branches and vines, dotted with a few light pink, light yellow flowers, the other end of this garden is the atmosphere of the hall, the eaves hang down the bunch of bouquets, only to see a person wearing dark blue palace clothes is watering the flowers, Seeing her coming, he hurriedly said, "See the queen mother." ”

It's the boy in Tsing Yi!

"Is that you?"

"Exactly!"