There is a pond in the palace, and the lotus flowers are blooming just right, and the wind blows through the lotus fragrance.

The little emperor's last request was to go boating with him on the lake, and Jun Zui thought about it and agreed.

The boat glided leisurely on the pond, and the little emperor still had a smile on his face, as if he had really let go completely.

She raised her wine glass: "When you return to the court in the coming day, I guarantee that you will see a good emperor who has worked hard." ”

The person in front of him was wearing a bright yellow robe, and the convincing momentum belonging to the emperor was faintly formed.

Jun Zui did not doubt that if he really had the opportunity to see her again, she would already be a godless king admired by all the people.

He raised his glass, and the corners of his lips hooked: "Minister's letter." ”

The little emperor drank all the wine in his cup: "Let's go goodbye, see you in the future." ”

Jun drunk to hide the emotion in his eyes: "The emperor cherishes it." ”

After speaking, he also raised a glass and drank it all.

The lotus fragrance is gusting and the breeze is fine.

In June, the prime minister rode out of Beijing drunk.

And above the imperial city, there was a man in a dragon robe who looked fixedly in the direction he disappeared and stood for a long time.

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Jun drunk left the capital and stopped all the way.

He doesn't have any old friends, and he doesn't have any sweethearts.

His hometown didn't mean anything special to him, after all, he was gone.

Over the years, Jun Zui has been living in the temple, and he has not moved freely and casually like now for a long time, and he is suddenly idle at this time, but he is a little uncomfortable.

Especially whenever he wants to go on a tour, he always unconsciously wants to take a look at his side, and then reacts.

Oh, the man who would laugh and talk around him is no longer around.

Probably because the impression of that micro-service tour was too deep, Jun Zui always thought of her.

I think of her when I pass through the woods, when I hear the shouts of buying sugar gourds in the city, when I raise a glass and drink, and when the moon is full.

One day, Jun was drunk and wandering around the town where he stopped, passing by a strange stone stall.

There were some strangely shaped stones scattered on the stall, and a bright red jade pendant-shaped stone instantly occupied Jun Zui's eyes.

Unconsciously he stepped forward and bought the stone.

Then he smiled and turned around, as if he was about to hand the stone in his hand to someone next to him.

But when he turned around and found that there was no one around him, he froze.

Oh...... She's already an emperor.

Thinking about this, Jun was drunk and stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what kind of mentality he hooked his lips.

He should be happy, there is such a Ming Jun in the world, it is a blessing for the people of the world.

In the end, Jun Zui put away the stone in his hand and put it away carefully.

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The lotus blossoms bloom and fail, the green leaves grow and wither, the north wind howls, and winter arrives.

Jun drunk stopped and stopped all the way, and also arrived at his hometown not long ago.

What he didn't expect was that the house where he lived with his eldest brother was not taken away by the government, but the grass grew all over the courtyard.

Jun drunk hired someone to renovate the house, and finally settled down.

He was idle and bored, so he simply went to the school to become a teacher, teaching a group of children with pigtails to learn the "Book of Songs" and "Analects" every day.

When they learned the article "Jiang Youbian", the children in the hall raised their hands one after another: "Teacher, why is the name of this article the same as the name of the saint?" ”

Jiang Youbian did not break her promise, she worked hard, and really became the emperor admired by all the people.

For example, today's subjects bow down to her, and even children know her exploits.