Ping Wen is comforting them, in fact, there is no need to think about it, if the emperor really puts him in his eyes, the Ping family will be gone long ago.

The Hei family is still fine now, which means that the emperor didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't even have the qualifications to compete with the emperor, so where is it worth His Majesty's trouble to deal with, they don't need to panic.

Having said that, he still decided to leave the capital, go to other places to be a small county magistrate, to really do some practical things, and wait until four years later to return to the capital, presumably then he can face it calmly.

He sat in the carriage for a while, a little depressed, and after explaining to his family, he rode forward first.

He rode the horse as fast as he could, and vented his emotions fiercely, and then he slowed down, letting the horse walk slowly, walking, and the horse did not go.

He looked up and saw that there was a carriage blocking the road, it seemed that the carriage was broken, several family members were repairing the car, and several female dependents were standing aside, watching the progress with concern.

Pingwen Zheng wanted to take a detour, thinking that his own carriage would arrive soon, and the car here would not be repaired well, and his car would be blocked on the road at that time, so he stopped his horse and asked if he needed help.

Before the words fell, a woman turned her face and looked at him and said, "It's you?" ”

Ping Wenzheng was also stunned. "It's you!"

The woman smiled and nodded.

Pingwen's cheeks are slightly red, which is too coincidental.

……

In the palace.

The dumplings flew up and down and Mingmei talked about the progress of Ping Wenzheng and the daughter of Prince Narong.

Miss Narong and Pingwen are really fateful.

Since Miss Rong was rescued by Mingmei, although her body has improved, she always feels that she has had a strange dream.

After she woke up, she was too lazy to socialize with the noble ladies of the past, and she had no intention of dressing up, but often paid attention to some mysterious and mysterious things, and she thought that she had died once, and she had taken a very light view of life and death, and often tried to comfort some people who couldn't think about it, and prevent them from doing stupid things.

That day, by the moat, she turned Pingwen into a person who wanted to find death and life, and the two talked and became acquainted.

Later, Miss Narong climbed the city wall to see Prince Rong, who was out of the city on an errand, and the veil fell, and it could fall on Ping Wenzheng's head.

And this time, Miss Rong planned to visit her sick grandfather, but the car broke down on the road, and she met Ping Wenzheng again.

Ping Wenzheng felt that the repeated encounters were really a coincidence, and he was happy to form a good relationship, so he escorted Miss Rong to her grandfather's house, and the road coincided with heavy rain, and the two teams found a Zhuangzi to shelter from the rain.

It rained all night, and the two talked all night.

After the rain stopped, the road was difficult to navigate, and the two carriages got stuck in the mud, and finally Ping Wenzheng rode a horse and took Miss Rong to his grandfather's house first.

It's really a break along the way, Ping Wenzheng settled Miss Rong, and then he was so embarrassed that he took office with a red face.

The fragrant pink dumplings on the road smacked their tongues again and again.

And Miss Na Rong was obviously very strange about this coincidence, and she already had the person Ping Wenzheng in her heart.

Fan Tuanzi said: "I'm afraid it won't be long before Miss Rong will find an excuse to go to Luo County, where Ping Wenzheng is located!" ”

This kid is not shallow!

Dough sighed repeatedly.

Mingmei looked at the dumplings and said, "What are you thinking?" ”

Dumpling: "Ah, nothing! ”

Mingmei squinted at it, "You're thinking it's good to be a woman!" ”

The dough twisted and pinched, "I didn't, I wasn't, don't talk nonsense, I'm leaving!" ”

Mingmei laughed.

Huo Qinzhang raised his head from the front of the recital, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Mingmei: "I'm glad you're beautiful." ”

Huo Qinzhang's face changed suddenly.

No, he is not good-looking, he has kidney deficiency, he is very busy, and he has to watch the music all night today.

Bright: "......"

……

Huo Qinzhang lived to be more than eighty years old in this world, and after his death, he had 100 million taels of silver in the treasury, far more than his ancestors, and richer than the treasury of any previous dynasty. 89 Literature Network

He left behind a peaceful and prosperous era, which is admired by future generations.

After his death, he was given two honorific titles, and was later called Emperor Shengwu, the most prestigious and legendary emperor in history.

And Mingmei has also left countless legends, some people say that she is a golden phoenix that flew out of the people, and once flew on the branches, and some people say that her literary and martial arts are no worse than the Shengwu Emperor.

But the most praised thing for the woman is her husband's skill, after all, she can let an emperor wash her hands and make soup for her, such a skill has not been done by a queen in all dynasties, and it is estimated that there will be no one in the future.

The most amazing thing is that before Emperor Shengwu died, he overrode public opinion and promulgated a holy decree honoring her as the Holy Wenxiu Emperor.

No one knows why such a strange decree was issued.

They only know one thing, this pair of emperors and queens are very affectionate, and the whole world knows the affection......

……

The white light lit up.

Mingmei looked at where she came from, and in a trance she seemed to see Huo Qinzhang's old face, she was silent, turned around and walked towards the next future.

The dough quietly climbed onto Mingmei's shoulders and looked left and right.

In other words, it seems that it hasn't seen Yi Yan for a long time!

This guy doesn't show up, which makes it very uneasy, and there is always a feeling that the other party is secretly rubbing and doing big things.

Maybe it was crippled by the host last time, and he hasn't recovered yet.

It snuggled up to Mingmei, rubbing its face, closing its eyes before the white light reappeared.

……

Bright eyes.

In front of me was a winding path, lined with green meadows, and the sky was blue and unblemished, without a trace of floating clouds.

The birds of the sky have wings, but they do not move.

The butterfly rests on the flower, steadily.

Ants are at the feet, small, dense, and lifeless.

Mingmei looked at the place where she stood, it looked more like a door, however, there was nothing behind the door, only a whole piece of extremely powerful nothingness.

Everything seemed to be waiting for her to step through the door and into the world in front of her, and the dough seemed to be asleep on her shoulder.

She thought for a moment and stepped in.

The bird flew.

The butterfly moved.

Ants crawl.

The wind blows on the face and blows the tips of the grass.

The clouds in the sky gathered and scattered.

The whole world came to life the moment she stepped in.

In the distance, a castle gradually emerged, and a man approached from a distance, walking slowly and steadily, even the distance between his steps was the same size, like a puppeteer.

He walked up to Mingmei and looked at her in surprise for a moment, as if shocked by her beauty, but soon, the amazement dissipated.

He frowned and lowered his eyes, hiding the indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes, and said, "Your Highness, please come with me, and I will take you back." ”

"Go back?"

Mingmei's voice was indifferent, and the person in front of her looked up suspiciously, as if it was strange how she could ask such a question.

Still, he patiently replied, "That's it, that beautiful castle, the king and queen are already waiting for you inside, the ball is about to begin, and you need to dress up, oh no, maybe you don't need to dress up." ”

Mingmei looked down at herself, wearing a blue and white dress trimmed with lace trim on her body, and a pair of cute little white boots on her feet.

She was silent and walked towards the castle.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and walked behind her, his fingers resting on the sword behind him.

Mingmei stopped and glanced at him, her eyes fell on the hand he touched on the scabbard, the man's eyes were solemn, obviously not knowing what she wanted to do, but soon, he felt his sword shatter into powder......

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