Xuanyuan Zhi came to the imperial capital with the army of the desert and the former prince Xuanyuan.

Northwest Wang Luhua's face was not very good, he thought that when he ascended the throne, Xuanyuan Zhi did not object, but returned to the desert, so he let Xuanyuan Mo's child go, but he didn't expect that he would turn back.

Lu Hua understood very well what banner Xuanyuan was carrying when he came back this time.

And he also understands that his good days should come to an end.

In the first place, he shouldn't have listened to Iji's words, not only removed the official who resigned at night, but also abolished him.

In the seventeenth year of Yuanjia, King Xuan of Ming declared war with the prince of Great Xia.

In the autumn of the same year, the prince of Daxia brought back a man with crippled legs from the desert, known in the army as Gongzi Congli.

In the eighteenth year of Yuanjia, King Xuan of Ming entered the imperial capital, and Lu Hua committed suicide.

In the summer of the eighteenth year of Yuanjia, the Great Xia Dynasty was restored, Xuanyuan was proclaimed emperor, and the country name was changed to Ming Xia.

King Xuanyuan of the Ming Dynasty was the regent.

In the twentieth year of Yuanjia (the second year of Ming Xia), Xuanyuan, the king of Xuanyuan of the Ming Dynasty, retired and returned the rights to Xuanyuan.

On the imperial city, Xuanyuan held a folding fan in his bare hand, looking at the back of Xuanyuan Zhi's gradual distancing, and a sadness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Uncle Huang, he wants to leave his uncle.

Far away from the imperial capital, there is a mountain called Kong Mountain.

There is a summer resort inside, where Xuanyuan lived in his old age.

"My lord, let's go back." One by one, the advice fell on Yeci's ears, but Yeci turned a deaf ear.

He was waiting, waiting for someone, he made an agreement with him, and in two years, he would be back.

"My lord, let's go back, your body can't stand it." Another exhortation fell, and Ye Yu hummed softly, but his eyes were still full of hope and looked out.

A cheer came, and a girl ran over, and she threw herself into Yeci's arms, "Uncle Li, Uncle He is back, I see him." ”

Ye Ci's eyes showed joy, and he touched the hair of the child in his arms, "Well, I see, thank you Ah Xi." ”

This girl's name is Xuanyuan Xi, she is the second child of Xuanyuan Mo and Xuanyuan Mo, Gong Xi and Xuanyuan Mo went to play in the landscape, so they threw this child here, and they couldn't help but feel a little sorry for this child at night.

This child was born at the wrong time, and it was the most critical juncture when the net was about to be closed, but it changed because of her appearance.

Xuanyuan Mo had already come out in plain clothes, leaving only Gong Xi in the palace, and he exchanged it with the one in the palace once a month, just to prevent him from finding out.

Therefore, I can only let Gong Xi pretend to die violently, now that the two of them are gone, of course it is impossible to appear, this child, although he has the surname Xuanyuan, but he has never seen the prosperous world.

As he was talking, Ye Ci was instantly shrouded in a black shadow, Ye Ci looked up and smiled, "Ah Zhi is back?" ”

"Well, I'm back." Forty-year-old Xuanyuan Zhi is still so energetic, and Ye Zhi is dwarfed.

Ye Ci and Xuanyuan Zhi were born in the same year, but they are much older than Xuanyuan Zhi, and their gray hair is nearly half.

At night, Xuanyuan gave Ye Ci a massage on his legs, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Ci's unwavering eyes, "Ah Ci..."

"Well..."If the young night speech is debauchery, and the middle-aged night speech is calm, then the night speech of the near old age is quiet and can not be quieter.

"Aji, it's okay. I'm fine. Ye Ci smiled slightly, indicating that he didn't care.

He knew that Ah Zhi had been angry that he had ruined his legs in order to draw out his back hand.

"Ah Ci, you should know." Ye Ci nodded, I know, he may know, he knows that he doesn't like him to protect Gong Xi, and he doesn't know that he doesn't like Xuanyuan Xi, but he still wants Xuanyuan to do what he doesn't like to do.

Because... For the sake of the task. But it's not just for the task.

The ambivalence has been in the night for a long time, and it has never been expressed.

Now, his time has come, and although he is sorry for Aji, there is nothing he can do.

His time in this world is only thirty years, because Si'er passed the wrong time, he can only complete the task before the age of 30, and now, for the sake of Azhi, because of the delay of ten years.

"Azhi, let me take a good look at you." Ye Ci grabbed Xuanyuan's face, as if to imprint him deeply in his memory.

"Ah Ci..."

This plane ends.