Qin Wangzheng, fourteen years.

Spring goes to autumn, time changes.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

On this day, the golden sunlight sprinkled on the Lingyan Pavilion in the palace of King Qin, plating a layer of gold for the entire Lingyan Pavilion.

In the main hall of Lingyan Pavilion, after a year, Yingzihe, who was one year older, sat on the chair, and his face became more and more handsome and lovely.

And beside him, Xiaomeng, who has transformed from a six-year-old Lori to a seven-year-old Lori, is holding a book made of paper in her hand, and is reading it with relish.

"The Tao is also the Tao, but the Tao is not the constant Tao; The name can be named, and the name is not constant. Nameless, the beginning of all things; famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, Changyuan (constant) has no desire, in order to observe its eyes (wonderful); Yuan (Heng) has desires, in order to see what it is. The two come out of the same place, the same name is the same name, the mystery and the mystery, the door of the crowd (wonderful). ”

Three big characters were reflected on the blue cover: Tao Te Ching!

In the past year, paper, which is countless times lighter than bamboo and wood tablets, has been fully promoted, so that books that originally required several bamboo and wood tablets to record have all been turned into thin scrolls.

As a disciple of Taoist Tianzong, Xiaomeng has read a Tao Te Ching countless times, but every time she can give her a peculiar harvest.

A Tao Te Ching embodies the subtle words of Taoism.

And by Xiaomeng's side, from a four-year-old boy to a five-year-old boy, Yingzi and a confused expression listened to Xiaomeng reciting the Tao Te Ching in his ear.

His eyes were in a trance, and his little head kept shaking, so that people could know at a glance that he had fallen asleep.

Xiao Meng was already used to Ying Zihe's laziness, so she didn't look at him, but continued to recite the Tao Te Ching in her hand.

After a long time, a Tao Te Ching was read.

Outside the hall, the sunset that had been falling slowly disappeared into the evening sky, never to be seen again.

Syllable!

Xiao Meng slapped the Tao Te Ching in his hand on the table and made a crisp sound.

"It's over." The crisp sound in his ears woke up Yingzihe from that state, a pair of white and tender little hands raised, rubbed his eyes, and Yingzihe said with a blank face.

Xiao Meng looked outside the hall, her expression showed a sorrow that did not match her age, and said leisurely: "It's over." ”

"Then it's time to eat." Yingzihe said with a sincere face, and turned his head to greet outside the hall, "Come on, bring dinner." ”

"Yes, Childe."

The palace maid outside the palace agreed, and went down to prepare the meal. In a short time, a few dishes can be regarded as sumptuous for ordinary people, but for Yingzi and this prince of Qin, they are just ordinary meals that are served.

There are chickens and fish, a few seasonal vegetables, a small pot of soup, and a few steamed buns, which is their dinner.

The two children began to enjoy the meal in front of them, and at their feet, Pipi, who had grown up a little after a year, also ate bamboo shoots and tender bamboo with relish.

In the entire hall, for a while, there was only the crunch sound of them chewing their food, and there was no other sound.

Syllable!

Half an hour later, Yingzi and Yiyi threw aside the chopsticks in their hands, patted their bulging belly with satisfaction, and said, "So full, eat so full!" ”

"Huh." Seeing this, Xiao Meng also put down the chopsticks in his hand, and at their feet, Pi Pi also ate all the bamboo shoots and tender bamboo in the iron basin.

After dinner, wiping her mouth and mouth, Xiaomeng jumped down from the stool, looked at Yingzihe with a deep expression, and said:

"Yingzihe, take a walk outside with me!"

"Walk with you? All right! Yingzihe agreed very happily.

With that, the two walked out of the hall side by side.

Whew!

Pipsqueak let out another howl, and a bear's paw was raised, scratching his head, and followed.

…………

The sky has entered the twilight unconsciously, and the entire Qin Palace's palace is extremely hazy, and walking in this palace, the figures have become blurred.

Seven-year-old little Lori - Xiaomeng walked in front, Yingzi and followed behind, and behind them were Yingzi and her favorite pet - Pippi.

The eunuchs, palace maids, and even the guards they met along the way, all hurriedly avoided the trio who had made a big splash in the Qin Palace's palace this year.

If you offend them and are tricked, you can't care about it.

Xiaomeng walked in front to lead the way, and I don't know what she thinks, all the way, almost wherever it is remote, she will go.

In a short time, they came to the vicinity of a ruined temple with no light.

Trample!

When he arrived here, Xiaomeng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his small body stood in front of him, and said in a low tone: "Yingzihe, I'm leaving." ”

"If you want to go, hurry up," Yingzihe was slightly stunned at first, and then said casually, "This year, you have tossed me a lot, hurry up, I can be more relaxed." ”

As he spoke, he raised a hand and slapped his little chest, as if he was really excited about Xiaomeng's imminent departure.

"You!" Hearing Yingzihe say this, Xiaomeng, whose heart was still full of sorrow just now, rose up again.

The whole person turned around with a snort, a pair of small fists clenched, made a clicking sound, and said angrily:

"Are you so happy that this girl is leaving?"

Capturing the danger in Xiaomeng's eyes, Yingzi and his whole body were stunned, and he said quickly: "No, I'm not happy, I'm not happy at all." ”

"I'm sad." As he spoke, he raised a hand and hypocritically wiped away a handful of non-existent tears.

"That's pretty much it." Xiaomeng was extremely impressed by Yingzi and this hypocritical performance, and nodded with satisfaction.

After such a hiatus, the original parting melancholy between the two of them also dissipated, Xiaomeng glanced at Yingzihe deeply, and said, "Yingzihe, let's see you in fifteen years!" ”

Sou!

As he spoke, the whole person had turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of him.

"Xiaomeng!" Seeing Xiaomeng leaving, Yingzihe's face showed a trace of sadness for the first time, stretched out a hand, and shouted in a lost voice.

"Fifteen years from now?" The small palm couldn't grasp the departing figure, and the sorrow of parting came to my heart.

Yingzi and Lone stood there, looking extremely helpless, muttering as if instinctively.

Whew!

A roar sounded, and Panda Pippi seemed to sense the departure of the person who had accompanied him for a year, and let out a roar.

Surrounding his master, he kept spinning, and among the roars, there was only desolation.

Under the moonlight, this person is a favorite, extremely helpless!