In the thirty-second year of Renwu, a major event happened in the world.

Emperor Renwu announced his abdication and was succeeded by his eldest son, Youyuanyan, who was Emperor Shunhe.

Youhong.

Li Pianhong stood at the bow of the boat.

Yuanyou was dressed in plain clothes, his hands were tied behind his back, and he looked at the back of Thirteen.

The sea breeze blew and ruffled her hair.

He stepped forward, took off his white cloak, and draped it over her.

Li Pianhong looked back at him and smiled.

The man is more than fifty years old, and he is still as handsome as ever, not to mention the accumulation of years, the king who has been above 10,000 people for many years, he will naturally exude the nobility of the king and the elegance of the superior.

But no matter how he changes, he is still her amorous Yuanyou.

"Beware of the windy seas."

"Let's leave like this, won't we be too cruel to Ah Yan." Not long after they came out, Li Pianhong began to miss his son.

"I think Ah Yan is suitable to be the emperor, and he enjoys it." The Emperor said.

"You, it's Ah Yan who listens to you the most......" she couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't your greatest wish to get on this ship and go to the skies? Now, I have finally granted your wish. He said.

Li Pianhong put his arms around his waist, "I forgot to have this wish myself." ”

Being a mother and being a country is not a simple thing, where do you remember those ups and downs.

"I remember, I always remember." Wonwoo put his arm around her.

"Yuanyou, I'm very happy, happy, and relieved now." They have been married for many years, although their relationship is very good, but he has important national affairs, and the two of them rarely meet you and me as before.

At this moment, she just wanted to tell him that she did not regret entering the palace back then, giving birth to a son for him, and being his queen.

"I just wish my body could be better, and I could always be with you." Yuanyou said.

She couldn't help but whisper, "Okay, for the rest of the day, we will grow old with each other." ”

The two looked at the sea, and the seabirds were flying in the sky, as if they were going to take them to the ends of the earth.

In the seventh year of Shunhe, Ning Yuangong resigned from his official position on the grounds of an old illness, and Qi Wenyu was promoted to the secretary of the ministry.

On the day Ning Yi resigned and came back, Jingping was waiting for him in the mansion.

Over the years, her children have grown up, married and had children, all have their own futures, and they don't often live together. Her princess's mansion, even the Shanghou Mansion, is becoming more and more cold.

Once upon a time, he and Zijiu only had each other.

The husband is more than sixty years old, but he is still handsome and majestic.

When her husband returned, she asked him to take off his official uniform. Taking off his official uniform, Ning Yi touched his hand in the official uniform.

"Reluctant?"

"Not really, but after wearing it for so many years, I have some feelings." Ning Yi said, "But what I'm most happy about is that I can spend more time with you in the future." ”

Jingping chuckled and clasped her hands with her husband, "Ah Chong has been arranged, and we will set off in three days." ”

They decided to go to the northwest to see Ah Tuan and Changle, and more importantly, their grandchildren.

The older he gets, the more Ning Yi misses the northwest, and he heard that Ah Tuan led the army and civilians to open up wasteland in the west and opened up all the Qinghe oasis.

He really wanted to go and see it.

"Hmm......" Ning Yi looked at his wife, he found that as he grew older, his gray hair became more and more, but Yan Yan was still beautiful. I know, you want to see your grandchildren! ”

"Yes, I heard that my eldest grandson is going to get married, and I may not have seen him for a long time." Jingping said.

Three days later, they got into a carriage to the northwest.

On the way, Ning Yi and his wife got up and sat in the carriage, and quietly leaned on her husband's arms, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Xiaojiu......"

"You haven't called me that in a long time?"

"Is there one? Haven't I always been my little ninth brother? ”

"You like to call me Dingyuan Gong now, Lord Shangshu, Master Horse." As he gets older, Yan Yan becomes more and more naughty, and he likes to call him for his title and official position.

"Isn't it all you?" Jing Ping smiled.

"I'm unofficial now, just your husband." Ning Yi said.

Jingping looked up at her husband, and her hand fell between his hair, "Brother Xiaojiu, when did you have so many white hairs?" ”

"yes, I don't know when there were so many gray hairs." He said, "I'm old, but you haven't changed at all, and you're still so beautiful." ”

"Who said it, Brother Xiao Jiu will always be the best-looking in my heart."

Ning Yi kissed her forehead.

"Little Brother Jiu ......"

"Huh?"

"If I have a lifetime left, I will still be with you." She is really happy in this life.

Ning Yi's heart was warm, and he hugged her tightly, "If there is a junior, I will go to find you first." ”