The epidemic has finally gradually eased, and although Datong City is in ruins, there are still many things to do. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, this Datong City had been left behind Ye Chunqiu and his party.

If the horse is killed, it means that you can only walk, Ye Chunqiu is like this, and Zhu Houzhao is the same.

However, he was full of interest, and occasionally, he looked back at the outline of the city of Datong, and it was rare to have a solemn face, and in the morning light, Datong seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

He pulled Ye Chunqiu aside, and said in a heavy tone: "I will come back, and I will guard here and not let a single Huma enter the customs." ”

This is his ambition.

In fact, Ye Chunqiu felt that Datong couldn't stay, the emperor came to Datong, and most of the entire temple was already in chaos, and the queen mother was already so angry that Deng Jian even threatened Zhu Houzhao with his life.

Now that the entire Datong has gradually stabilized, the epidemic has stabilized, and there is no sign of spreading, when the relief from the imperial court arrives, that is, when they start living again, Ye Chunqiu will be able to leave.

Wang Shouren stayed in Datong and was responsible for the aftermath.

And the rest of the people set off in the early morning, quietly when they came, and still gently when they left, only when this team of brightly armored students protected the Son of Heaven and Ye Chunqiu out of the city, the victims along the way realized something, and almost led to a chaos.

Zhu Houzhao began to be sad, he likes Datong, loves every bit of here, he suddenly found that in fact, it is not bad to be a small homeless person, of course, the premise is that he can't meet some 'big sisters', he loves this broken wall, what tiles are in every neighborhood, this bit by bit, he knows it well, he even misses Xiaolan, Xiaohua and Zhaodi, he loves this heavy wall even more, as well as the guard towers and fortresses outside the city.

He sniffed, looked at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Ye Aiqing, why don't you speak?" ”

"Hmm......" Ye Chunqiu's thoughts are flying, people in any era, their thoughts will have limitations, just as Zhu Houzhao saw, it is Huma, it is Guansai, and his ultimate concept is just to use the Qin Emperor and Han Wu as a flaunt.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I want to make a map." ”

Zhu Houzhao thinks that this guy's braincase is broken, I am talking about Huma, you and I are talking about the map, and you can't communicate.

Ye Chunqiu said, but he smiled, when he was a concubine, he wanted to beg for his mother's life, and wanted to make his life better with his father, who depended on each other; As an official in the imperial examination, he hoped that he could take responsibility and do what he could to help others, and now, perhaps infected by the ambition of the little emperor, he has an incomparable pride.

Ye Chunqiu looked at the morning light on the horizon and said meaningfully: "Your Majesty will have your own ambitions after reading the map." ”

When he camped on the side of the road, Deng Jian was still depressed, Qian Qian didn't disturb his emotions, he just stared at them at any time, lest he couldn't think about it, he understood this kind of emotion.

Just like a woman who has lost her chastity and chastity, she always has to be sad for a few days, let her self-recuperate, neither stimulated, even caring, people, slowly want to open.

Sometimes Deng Jian looked up to the sky and sighed, tears wet his clothes, snorted his nose, choked and looked at the sky, Qian Qian knew that this Deng brother was not open enough, and the time for self-adjustment was also a little longer, so he shook his head, how good he was if he was a woman, although he looked ugly, he would be more at ease if he married his daughter-in-law at home, such a chaste woman was rare in the teaching department.

Deng Jian sat aside and suddenly said, "Bring a bowl of porridge." ”

"What?" Qian Qian was stunned for a moment and looked sideways at Deng Jian.

Deng Jian said angrily: "What are you thinking just now? ”

"Ah...... I didn't think about it...... "Qian Qian knew something bad, Deng Yushi must be very sensitive at this time, and if he was a little stimulated, he might hang himself again, and immediately said: "No...... There is no ......"

Deng Jian said angrily: "Do you say it, don't you say it?" If you don't say it, I'll die to show you. ”

"Do you really want to say?" Qian Qian hesitated.

Deng Jian said angrily: "Say." He glared at Qian Qian through gritted teeth, with a posture of wanting to pounce at any time.

Qian Qian had no choice but to say: "Brother Deng, your PIGU is quite white, white and tender, better than my mother-in-law." ”

"Woohoo......" Deng Jian suddenly beat his chest and cried loudly in the sky.

As soon as he heard Deng Jian's ghost crying and howling, Zhu Houzhao felt very annoyed, he really couldn't stand that guy, he was eating porridge in a stumbling manner, even licking the bowl clean, touching his stomach and saying: "I say that I hang myself every day, but I don't die, I'm really annoyed, Ye Aiqing, is there still porridge?" ”

He ate very indecently, squatted on the ground, spread his legs, opened his hands like a bow, and then buried his head in the bowl, like a starving ghost reincarnated, after eating, he licked the porridge on his lips, and he still looked unfinished: "I went back this time, I'm afraid it's going to be bad." ”

Shaking his head, he felt that he shouldn't think about such a long-term thing, just like the child who skipped school, and when he thought about what he would have to face when he went back, his heart was a little empty.

At this time, the sky was dark, the cunning moon had risen, the camp's bonfires were rising, the sky was shining, and suddenly, a meteor crossed by, Zhu Houzhao said excitedly: "Ah, the thief star, it's the thief star." ”

Ye Chunqiu was already a little tired, there was no barracks, so he had to take the sky as a house, wrapped a blanket, and slept by the bonfire, hearing Zhu Houzhao shouting, Ye Chunqiu just raised his eyes indifferently and continued to nap, this way was tossed by Zhu Houzhao enough to choke, Ye Chunqiu was too lazy to pay attention to so much.

Zhu Houzhao crossed his hands and said excitedly: "Ye Qingjia, you said before that you made a wish to the thief star, it may come true, I just made a wish, to build a merit that no one has done before, I want to overcome obstacles and avenge the shame of my ancestors; I will pacify the world, so that my name will be remembered by all generations to come, children and grandchildren. Ye Aiqing, you also come and make a wish, very spiritual. ”

Ye Chunqiu covered his head with a blanket and said in a low voice, "Neurotic." ”

Ye Chunqiu remembered that there was such a thing, but at that time he also said that success still depends on the combination of hard work, and making a wish is just to give himself a goal, not an empty glove white wolf.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly shouted: "It's again, ah, it's a thief star shower, come and see, it's a pity not to see it." ”

At this time, countless light clusters fell from the sky, and the meteors with long tails turned into rain and crossed the sky, Zhu Houzhao sat cross-legged on the ground, the bonfire shone on his face, his face was full of hope, and the stars were reflected in his eyes, he pursed his lips, with unparalleled confidence.

He muttered in his mouth: "I am the Son of Heaven, I am ordered by Heaven, I am not the Emperor of Qin, I am not the Han Wu, I am the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty......"

(To be continued.) )