End: Sea and Sky--Strive to Love Chunhua

When the soft princess hesitated from the distant Rouran to the south, Nie Yuansheng also embarked on a journey to the south with his wife and children.

It's just that unlike Princess Rourou in a sedan chair, they take a boat, a big boat.

In the autumn, the sky and the earth are killing, but the vibrant vegetation has not yet withered.

The sky is as clear as a wash, with the words of wild geese, and the sun shines brightly.

Having become accustomed to calling Nie Yuansheng as his father, Nie Qian curiously lay on the side of the side and looked at the waterbird flying by the bow of the boat. He was still dressed in a beautiful suit. He was no different from when he was in the Chenglian Hall. He was still so naive and enthusiastic. The most ordinary egrets could also stare at it for a long time before he moved away... He lay aside happily and looked far away. Shi's simple and enthusiastic smiling face was the most gratifying scene of the two people staring at him not far away.

"From Nuchuan to the East China Sea, and then south along the coast, it will take no more than ten days to reach the south of the Yangtze River." Jiang Fenghao blew up Nie Yuan's green shirt. The sky was empty and the sky was clear and blue. He suppressed his excitement and said to Mu Bi beside him, "The house my grandfather put there began to be cleaned in the middle of the year. When we settle down, it's time to arrive from the merchant ship of big food. Let's see how many people are left of my grandfather left. ."

Mu Biwei smiled at him. The two reached out and shook hands, and her heart was infinitely beautiful. In the end, she received a very ordinary sentence: "I heard that the October wind on the sea is just right."

"With you around, the wind is always good." Nie Yuansheng hooked the corners of his mouth and bent down to kiss her temples quickly - although he moved very fast, in front of everyone on the boat... Mu Biwei still blushed and pinched him strangely.

At this time, the newly bought little maid who served Mu Biwei suddenly came over carefully and dared not look up at her master. She lowered her chin and whispered: "Madam, Lei Weng said that the shore seems to be A Lang's old knowledge."

Arenther away, Lei Mo, the former superintendent, changed into a 50% new regular suit, like an ordinary old man with a smile. Seeing Nie Yuansheng looking over, he stretched out his finger somewhere - taking advantage of the "herit" to dismiss the concubines, many palace people also found a way to escape... Lei Mo is one of them, he He is old with Nie Jiezhi. Although it is not difficult to continue to be in the palace, he is old and wants to recuperate in the south of the Yangtze River, so he took this opportunity to escape from his illness and go south with the ship...

As he looked in the direction he pointed, he saw a vast and angry river. On the uneven road along the coast, there was a pair of horses running deftly, trying to catch up with the boat.

Now the ship is quite far away from the shore. After all, the big ship that is going to sail is close to the shore and is easy to strand. Fortunately, Nie Yuansheng is more eye-catching. He looked at it a few times and smiled: "It's Gao Qi!"

"Didn't you tell him?" Mu Bi slightly clenched his hand and didn't know whether it was emotion or something, "Wen's also came... It's hard to see him again. Why don't you want him to send it?"

"If he sends each other, he will be sad." Nie Yuansheng let go of her hand, held her and said with a smile, "Aren't you won't let the old man or even Lang come to see her off?" What's more, there may not be no day to see each other after that--" He lowered his voice and said proudly, "You are a serious person who comes out of the palace, and I'm also a good matchmaker. What does it have to do with others if you marry me? Originally, there was no need to leave in particular... It's just for Qianlang - Qianlang is only five years old now and his eyebrows are not open. Let's take him to Jiangnan to live for a few years. When he grows up, he is said to be the adopted son, and then go back to Ye to visit them... Or Jiangnan's water and soil to raise people. Looking at the young, it is simply the son we were born in Jiangnan, which was originally in this world. There are many people who don't look like they are old... What's more, who will do this at that time?"

In a few years - after Nie Yu grew up, it was time for Emperor Qingping to be in power. At that time, how could he not understand that he could get the throne, which had a lot to do with Ji Yu's "ear death"? Even if someone sees that Nie Yu is Ji Yu, and there is no hard evidence, who will do more of this? Can the royal family afford to lose face like this? Emperor Ping of Qing has no need to suspect anything. After all, his throne, but Ji Shen personally meditated in public... It can't be more just right...

On the bank of the Nuchuan River, Gao Qi and Wen were still chasing, as if he wanted to make this separation short and shorter. Mu Bi looked at them slightly, but went far away - north and north, it was the towering imperial capital Yedu. This trip to Zitai with frost and wind and wind finally returned in midsummer. At the end, in the autumn of the northern land, she and his young eldest son went to the south of the Yangtze River to live for a while. She went thousands of miles and went straight down with the boat, but the shore was gradually approaching the willows and bright flowers, as if foreshadowing the deep and cold autumn and winter, and finally being abandoned behind her and completely far away.

The cheerful and scheming Nie should have grown up in such a bright and bright environment, instead of the gorgeous and deep palace. Like Princess Xintai, he bumped his immature heart and body in the selfishness of the palace and made a serious scab... The sea and sky, even a place of heaven and earth, are what Nie Yuansheng and Mu Bi are looking forward to Yu Nie's.

It was a day to greet them in front of them. Jiangnan, which is closer than a day, is more fragrant than a li...

The journey is as prosperous and brilliant as a new life. With the movement of the river ship, the future has been opened up inch by inch.

On the shore, Gao Qi seemed to vent. He stopped. Nie Yuansheng looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, he was moved. He turned his head, looked at Mu Biwei's eyes, and said word by word, "Do you know? I have always known that I am not as good as my grandfather. Without his four-sided layout, I have been difficult to walk over the years, but although he left me with all kinds of methods, what I am most grateful for is that he brought me close to the herdsman! Even if he meant to deal with King Anping!"

With out of Mu Biwei's answer, Nie Yuansheng had stretched out his arms, calmly held her in his arms under the gaze of many boatmen and servants, put it close to her ear, and smiled and said, "My grandfather is dying. My cousin wants to write sacrifices for my grandfather and specially asked him about the most proud thing in his life. Do you know what my grandfather said?"

"He said, it's my wife's ear."

"Wei Niang, my heart is the same!"

The south of the Yangtze River is still thousands of miles away, but at this moment, Mu Biwei seems to feel that thousands of apricot flowers are blooming on her side, warm and fragrant, but she holds her hand and smiles for the rest of her life, just like the ancient poem-

As a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.

Strive to love Chunhua and don't forget the joy!

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It's over.

It's the 29th.

End all night.

Why stay up all night?

Because suddenly... I want to do this.

For me, a story is best written in the middle, and the plot develops like a lush tree.

There are branches and leaves everywhere.

Even if there are occasional dead branches and leaves, it is easy to hide or clean up.

You need to be cautious about the beginning, because you need to draw out the main line, you need to attract people's desire to read, you need... The most important thing is that you have to edit...

is the most difficult.

is the end.

Zitai Xing is the third book. I have been brewing for a long time with a frightened heart. I can't wait to tell everyone what happened to a stupid gentleman...

but he has been suppressing that he can't spoil and can't say... a little more... so it's finally his turn!

This mood is like leaving your favorite dishes aside, and finally it's their turn after dinner...

I hope to write the end of the aftertaste, which is not the end of the pit.

Sweetness and hope are contained in it, and they don't seem fake... But I can only say that I tried my best...

Ah... I didn't feel tragic until the end of writing...

So I can only comfort myself, at least this is a good ending. The heroine dies, and the male protagonist dies. As Wen Zi said, they are openly together, and there are children...

(The above is only compared with Princess Yuanxiu...)

^_^

Now I'm going to take a break, and then there will be a new book on February 1.

It's good to be excited to stay up all night!

You can be lazy for two days...