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    The moon hangs on the branches, and the cold wind blows through the courtyard corridor in the Zhumen, swaying the deep and introverted princes and generals. The cold moonlight reflected on the lake wakes up the long-melancholy ladies in the Zhumen, and freezes the laughter of the rich people.amusement.

    In the two seasons, Shu He was busy giving birth, Qingyang Shuoyi was busy being a father, Wu Shan was busy looking for trouble, and Xuan Fuzhi was not idle either.

    With the help of a group of confidantes he secretly cultivated, Xuan Fuzhi finally figured out Wu Shan's network of relationships.It is said that all officials are greedy, as long as you are in this circle, don't think that you have no tail to be trampled on.

    Xuan Fuzhi spent a lot of time collecting incriminating evidence, and now he is waiting for the right time, as long as Wu Shan makes a move, he will be hit by surprise.

    In Wu's mansion, the winding paths are like ribbons elegantly connecting the quiet landscape, and all of Wu Shan's confidantes are gathered in the main study room.

    "Prime Minister, the emperor has already begun to attack us clearly, which must be a precursor to declaring war. In this case, we might as well overthrow their Xuan family."

    There was silence in Wu Shan's shrewd eyes, he shook his head, "As a subject, do you want me to usurp the throne?"

    The number one confidant said proudly: "Why not? We have the Yaoxiang Building, and we also have the empress."

    Wu Shan still shook his head, definitely not, the current emperor has done nothing wrong, he is diligent and dedicated to serving the people, if they rebel, they will definitely attract accusations from the people of Moon Country.What's more, he has no ambition to become emperor.

    "Leave these things aside, let's talk about the friction between our country's border and Jing Guo. How high do you think it may be?"

    The number one general, Mo Xu, stood up steadily, "Prime Minister, I think there is a high possibility of a fight. After all, our country and Jing Guo have always had the most direct competition for interests. It will be a matter of time before the conflict escalates to a war."

    Wu Shan agrees with Hanshou, the Moon Country has always been the number one obstacle for Jing Guo to climb up, and their ambition to enter the city is clearly revealed.

    "Mo Xu, tomorrow you will take my official Tiger Talisman to dispatch troops and lead an army of 300,000 to the border in seven days. You must suppress Jing Guo's arrogance."

    "Yes, this subordinate obeys!"

    There are a few white clouds floating in the clear sky, Wanteng Feiye is lying on the tree, with a smile on his handsome face, he turned over, holding the "Historical Studies" given to him by Shu He in his hand, even if he doesn't know politicsAfter reading this book, he can be Shu Xiaoya's godfather.

    Looking at the figure standing under the tree, Wanteng Feiye said expectantly: "Tianlu, why do you think Baili Qianliu let me read history? Could it be that I want me to take Shu Xiaoya to fight in the future?"

    Tianlu under the tree shook his head thoughtfully, his long hair was hanging on his chest, and his blue belt outlined his slender figure. At the age of twenty, he was much calmer than his peers.

    "Young master, be careful, don't fall."

    Wanteng Feiye pursed his lips, "What are you afraid of, when my young master falls down, it is time for you to make amends. You should ask this young master to give you a chance."

    Tianhui shook his head helplessly, and had no words to refute. The misunderstanding between them cannot go back to the past without explaining their relationship clearly. Anyway, he is tired of that master-servant relationship anyway.

    Wanteng Feiye suddenly looked curious, "Tianlu, I haven't seen Qingyang these days, do you know why he went?"

    Tian Hui whispered in fear of being heard by others: "Master, Mr. Qingyang has been fishing in Donglin Lake these few days."

    Hearing this, Wanteng Feiye's eyes lit up, and his intoxicating face was like fireworks, "Donglin Lake? I remember correctly that it is a place where beauties gather. Baili Qianliu and Shu Xiaoya are so weak, how can he still be so weak?"Running to see the beauty, is this an opportunity for this young master to sneak in?"

    Tianlu jumped onto the tree, pressed Wanteng Feiye who wanted to fly immediately to let Bailiqian leave him to have a son, and said: "Master, you think too much, Mr. Qingyang is in a bad mood, if you provoke him again, he will definitely be killedof."

    Wanteng Feiye stared angrily, he was no match for Qingyang Shuoyi before, and now he is no match for him without martial arts.He himself is the proud son of heaven, and his arrogance can be imagined. Now that he is imprisoned in this Eastern Palace, even if he is not imprisoned, he cannot avoid the disease of self-esteem.

    Wanteng Feiye was so unhappy that he secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later he would make Qingyang Shuoyi suffer too!

    On the bank of Donglin Lake, the calm water surface becomes noisy as the fishing boats sail in. The ducks in the distance are floating on the water and playing in the water, and a group of children are jumping and playing on the shore.people bring any emotion.

    A flicker of cold wind poured into Qingyang Shuoyi's neck, he still watched the hook without any movement, even though the fishing line was pulled countless times, he didn't intend to take it back, he just wanted to stay here these daysCalm down a state of mind that is getting more and more off track.

    A bamboo-carved painting boat gradually came into people's sight, and the boat sailed slowly against the embankment, and the fluttering of the light veil vaguely showed the nobility of the housekeeper.

    After Wen Wanqiu, Lan Yuner, the number one talented woman in Capital City, sat in the boat and looked out the window through the window. She knew that Anjun Wang must be fishing not far ahead. For several days, no matter the wind or rain, he would always be there.Sitting in one place continuously, several times she couldn't help but want to ask him why, but she knew that she still didn't have the right to talk to him, no matter how good she was, she was not qualified to make Anjun Wang sway.

    Yao Sisi walked over bouncingly. She was the daughter of Taichang Temple. She was lively and cheerful, with a bright smile and a temper like a child.

    After seeing Lan Yuner, she exclaimed: "Sister Lan, why are you still here! We are all peeking at Anjun Wang from the bow of the boat! Come quickly, or the boat will pass by."

    Lan Yuner smiled slightly, although his face was not stunning, but there was a strong smell of books, "I won't go, I want to stay alone for a while." In fact, what if I saw it, it just increased my troubles.

    "Sister Lan, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that you are unhappy?"

    Lan Yuner patted Yao Sisi's hand, and looked lovingly at her close friend who was one year younger than her, "It's okay, you go and play, I'll be fine after a while."

    Hearing this, Yao Sisi tilted her head to look at her mischievously, her big smart eyes seemed to want to read her sister's thoughts, "Oh, I understand, this is the heartache of you literati, moaning without illness and pretending to be weak, hee hee, sister I saidright."

    Lan Yuner shook her head amusedly, this girl never liked to play tricks, "Stop thinking about it, go quickly, be careful that you won't see Anjun Wang for a while."

    Yao Sisi quickly jumped up and rushed out: "I'll go there first, and I'll accompany my sister later."

    Lan Yuner watched Yao Sisi run away dotingly, watched her disappear into the cabin with envy, and looked out of the window again. A few days ago, her father mentioned the marriage to her, and she couldn't help feeling that she was not weak enough to decide on her own.In the future, don't say that my father will not agree, even if they all agree that Anjun Wang will not look at her, or that he doesn't even know that he still has himself.

    As the boat got closer and closer, the girls looked up and down. The commotion of pushing and squeezing scared away the swimming river fish and the flying geese on the river.

    They looked curiously at the man sitting quietly, their eyes were full of inquiry and awe, maybe they were not pregnant, but the admiration and curiosity in their eyes were full of dreamy vitality, this is an age where dreams can be dreamed, just like this manIt fills the dream of every attic woman.

    The cold wind blows the women's dresses, intertwining into an ink painting of women's fragrance. Yao Sisi perseveres in pushing to the front, and every expectant face is full of innocence that knows it is impossible but is fantasizing.

    Qingyang Shuoyi stared blankly at the fishing line, clearly sensing the carp breaking free from the hook and swimming far away, as if he knew the pain from the distant eyes hitting him, but he had no intention of moving, nor did he want to respondmean.

    I have been focusing on Baili Qianliu's pregnancy. Now that the child has landed, he is the father and Baili Qianliu is the child's "mother". The embarrassing thing is that Baili Qianliu is not his "wife".They cannot be an aboveboard family.

    The long boat yarn was blown by the wind, and the jade porcelain bowl tremblingly looked at the man on the bank in a pair of slender hands. She vaguely felt that Anjun Wang lacked the elegance of the past, and had a touch of gray haze.He felt that he had something on his mind, but he didn't express it so clearly for a moment.

    Looking at Qingyang Shuoyi, Lan Yuner couldn't help frowning slightly.

    "Sister Lan! Sister Lan! Come quickly!" Yao Sisi shouted excitedly from the bow.

    Lan Yuner forced a smile back, looked at the tea in the cup with slack eyes, and said in a calm but resolute voice, "Order the boatman to dock." Let her be bold once, even if she loses, she will have no regrets.

    Yao Sisi looked at her sister who was usually the most assertive in surprise. Although she didn't understand why, she still ran to follow suit.

    Lan Yuner got off the boat, and her light-hearted temperament immediately made her more tenacious than other women. She resolutely took steps, bringing all her courage and hard work towards the hope that she had never been able to achieve.

    Everyone looked at her in a daze, not understanding what happened to the talented blue girl known for her calmness.

    Lan Yuner walked over calmly, with a decent smile on her face, and calm steps on her feet. At this moment, she will use what she has learned for ten years, and with the courage she must have, to beg this young prince who can intimidate the prime minister to look at herglance.

    Lan Yuner quietly stood beside Qingyang Shuoyi, looking at the lake surface blown by the wind, and sighed leisurely: "Everything in the world follows the flowing water, so it's a dream..."

    The world is impermanent, prosperity is like water, success and failure are just a dream.

    Yes, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don’t regret it.

    Qingyang Shuoyi was shocked suddenly, what happened to him!If he can't comprehend such a simple truth, is he willing to degenerate!

    Qingyang Shuoyi immediately stood up, swept away all the daze, and suddenly became more stubborn in his heart, so what if they are not husband and wife!It is a fact that Baili Qianliu gave birth to a son for him, even if Baili Qianliu doesn't want to, he still wants to reunite his family for the sake of his son!He Qingyang Shuoyi never gives up!This time is no exception!At worst, tie Baili Qianliu back to Evil Doctor Valley and make him unable to leave forever!

    Lan Yuner looked closely at Qingyang Shuoyi, smiling lightly, but the silk handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a ball. She was afraid that she would not perform well and that Anjun Wang would not respond.

    Qingyang Shuoyi packed up the fishing rods that didn't have trophies, and prepared to go back, but suddenly remembered something, looked at the sparkling lake and said: "Thank you, miss, farewell."

    Lan Yuner's heart skipped a beat and he responded!An emotion close to gratitude spread from the bottom of her heart, and Anjun Wang, whose status was no less than that of an emperor, responded to her words!

    Even though Sipa was drenched in cold sweat, Lan Yuner still felt that she had the best memories of her this afternoon.

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