"Hua'er." On the official road from the east to the capital, the carriage galloped. Concubine Yun coaxed Zi Rui to sleep. She laughed and was no longer there. The one she changed was as noble and elegant as in the palace, as in the clouds, as ethereal and not approachable.

Xuan Tianhua was in a daze, as if the past six months were like a dream in Nan Ke, the Concubine Yun who had crawled under the carriage and pestered him to the east, the Concubine Yun who could drink and beat his fists with his servants, the Concubine Yun who could point at Bu Cong's old subordinates in the military camp and shout and scold him, the Concubine Yun who was wandering around the streets and alleys of Fuzhou and even the brothels, was like a dreamer, never existed in reality. What he faced was the Concubine Yun who was a little arrogant, lazy, seemingly unintentional but with endless affection.

He tried to speak, but he couldn't call out the extremely close "mother". The words he could say turned into: "Mother's wife."

Concubine Yun looked bitter and turned the curtain aside. She looked through the window to see the scenery outside the window. After a while, she said, "I don't want to go back to the palace. I have been dignified and elegant for so many years, so I am too tired to pretend. The only thing I miss is the village I used to be, my relatives, friends, and even the black bears and magpies in the village. Unfortunately... I can't go back." She turned her head and looked at Xuan Tianhua seriously, "Hua'er, if you have a future prospect, your mother will not ask for anything else, just ask you to find a valley and build a village for me, and the birds and flowers will be fragrant."

Xuan Tianhua's nose was sore, he turned his head and didn't answer for a long time.

Concubine Yun slapped Zi Rui's hand one after another and said quietly: "When you were younger than him, you were so obedient and could lie quietly in my arms. I sing the songs from the mountains for you. When you were so young, you would play songs. Ming'er couldn't do it. When he was a child, he was busy whipping people with whips all day. The concubines in your father's harem were beaten by him a lot."

Xuan Tianhua's face was moved, and memories surged in his mind, and his thoughts suddenly returned to more than ten years ago.

The prince under the age of twelve is not only independent of the mansion, but can still live with his mother in the palace. He knew since he was a child that he was brought by Concubine Yun. Concubine Yun once told him that he had just entered the palace and that the palace was strange and lonely to her. She was angry with Tianwu again and did not want to see anyone. She was so bored that she rushed over and carried Xuan Tianhua back. The former queen pursued the matter later, but asked Concubine Yun to tell Emperor Tianwu in a case. After beating there, he became her son.

When he was two years old, the relationship between Concubine Yun and Tianwu was eased, and Lao Jiu became the one who had two years old. Xuan Tianhua had a very strong memory. He clearly remembered that on the night when Concubine Yun gave birth to the ninth, a concubine sent her maid to send a bowl of medicine. Concubine Yun drank it in a daze and almost died of labor. No one knew this, but he remembered it in his mind. A few years older, he had his own power, and found a reason to fall into the entire family of the concubine. With the destruction of her parents' family, the concubine eventually died in the cold palace.

Therefore, he is not a god. Behind this face is a sharp and dark heart that is stronger than Xuan Tianming. However, such a scheming will only be revealed when the person he cares about is hurt. In this life, the people he cares about are Yun Fei, Ming'er, Father, and... His thoughts have once again elongated, and they have grown to the battlefield in the extreme north. And Ah Heng...

"Promise you." He spoke, trying his best to speak as relaxed as possible. "Don't wait for me to have a promising future, I don't want to have a promising future. Just wait for Ming'er to let his father pass the throne to him with confidence, so he took his mother and his father to retreat to the mountains and forests, build a village, smell the birds and the flowers, and enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers."

This is the first time when Concubine Yun mentioned Emperor Tianwu, she did not show any repulsion, but instead she was expecting. She was a wild bird in the mountains, never a golden silk bird in the palace; she was a man and a woman who rolled up her sleeves and ate a big bowl of meat and drink with men and women, and sang if she was happy, she would scold her if she was unhappy; she was never a concubine Yun who was dressed in palace jewelry, and she would not show her feet and smile without showing her teeth, and could not speak loudly to others!

More than twenty years in the palace is enough!

Xuan Tianming's army first entered the capital and did not enter the capital as vigorously as last time. All the soldiers returned to the camp of the suburbs of the capital. Only Xuan Tianming Feng Yuheng led a group of close servants and Li Sheng Fu Ya and his gang into the capital.

The moment the carriage entered the city gate, Feng Yuheng couldn't help but sigh: "Early winter came when we left, but when we came back, it was early autumn of the following year. Xuan Tianming, I am fourteen years old." She blinked, "For us, we are fourteen years old and we are still in school. We will only be considered as a student until we are twenty-two years old and we can get married."

Xuan Tianming raised his eyebrows, and did not ask what "we are there" she said, but just stared at her and said coldly: "You tell me again?"

She shrank her neck and stopped talking. But she was complaining in her heart, it was too early to get married at the age of fifteen.

"Don't think about those colorful things. I'll marry you next year. I'll peel you off one day later!" He pretended to be fierce, but he lost his former fierce look no matter what.

Feng Yuheng laughed loudly, "Ninth Prince, Ninth Prince, everyone used to call you the Ninth King of Hell, but I didn't know that the Ninth King of Hell is actually the Ninth Bodhisattva. People from all over the world met you, but they really had a great fortune."

It is indeed a great fortune. From north to south, Qianzhou was separated from Luocheng, and some people in Bincheng were willing to stay in their hometowns, while the rest followed the army to Dashun. Xuantianming demolished Beimen Pass and announced that there would be no Qianzhou again to form a Dashun country. The people who followed began to disperse from Jiangzhou. Some stayed in the three northern provinces, and some sent by soldiers to all directions in the southeast, west and north. They all passed through a town and left a group. When they encountered mountains and fields, they could also form a village and cultivate land.

Almost half of the people of the country flocked to Dashun instantly, bringing vitality and prosperity to Dashun. Dashun's planting technology was passed down to them, and Qianzhou's breeding technology was also brought to Dashun. In just two months, the largest human migration in nearly a thousand years of history was completed.

Xuan Tianming took off his golden mask and handed it to Feng Yuheng: "It is the safest place in the world when it is received in the space."

Feng Yuheng put the mask into the safe in the space, and then smiled and said to him: "A face is intact, how can I explain this to outsiders?"

Xuan Tianming also replied to her with a smile: "There is a miracle doctor around you. What kind of injury can't be cured? If you have any questions, just push it to you. I will be happy to have a leisure time."

She laughed and scolded him: "It's shameless to let women block things." Then she picked up the curtain and looked at the long-lost capital.

At this time, the carriage was just walking to the door of an embroidery shop, but saw a handsome maid standing in front of the shop holding a big red silk dress, pinching her waist and cursing: "Everyone inside is out! Don't be like a turtle when it's done, you have the courage to embroider the Shu brocade wedding dress. Don't admit it if you don't have the ability to admit it, don't you get out of it!" As he said that, he kicked the half-open door of the shop with a "bang".

As more and more people watched, Feng Yuheng quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop!"

The driver outside stopped after he stopped, and Xuan Tianming said helplessly: "There are such things every day, what can I see?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "But, this shop belongs to Aunt An." She pointed to the embroidery shop outside and said, "This is Aunt An's dowry shop. In the future, I will leave it to Xiangrong for the dowry. Strange, everyone used to be the embroidery shop to be the one who gave it to him. Why did this happen today?"

Xuan Tianming was also interested, and turned his head to look out with her.

At this time, the girl who was kicking the door shook the wedding dress in her hand, turned around in front of all the people watching, and then said angrily: "Did you see it? This is the best embroidery shop in the capital, which embroidered the wedding dress of my lady with good Shu brocade materials like this! What is this? Did you see it? What is embroidered on it? It is a water duck! What we want to embroider mandarin ducks, but they embroidered the water duck. Isn't this a curse?"

Feng Yuheng also saw the pattern on his head while the other party shook. He looked over and laughed with a "puff" sound, "What a pair of ducks!" She laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. No matter who was blamed for this matter, two ducks came out of the wedding dress. This was so funny.

Xuan Tianming shook his head helplessly, "Be more reserved."

She agreed, and smiled and stopped.

At this time, the people also criticized the embroidery shop. After all, it was too unreasonable to embroider two ducks on their wedding dresses.

But some people also questioned, "No, the embroiderer of this shop is the best not to mention in the capital, but also to be named. How could he make such a mistake?"

Someone looked at the duck carefully again, then shook his head frequently, "No, right? Look at the pins, they are thick and awkward. How could it be embroidered by the embroiderer? This girl, you have taken the wrong clothes, right?"

The maid was so angry that her face turned pale, "Bah! I'm not here, it's here! Ten days ago, I personally handed the Shu brocade to the shopkeeper. Look, there are also the proofs he wrote for me!" She unfolded a piece of paper, which was indeed the proofs for collecting clothes in the shop. The maid cursed again: "If you don't have the ability, you will take on this job. In order to earn our money, you will embroider it. Do you know how expensive this Shu brocade is? Can you afford it? The shopkeeper, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will immediately ask someone to tear down your shop!"

The shopkeeper in the embroidery shop also came out, an old embroidery lady of some age. She said to the maid helplessly: "Girl, your lady is going to get married. This is a wedding event. Of course, the first-class embroidery lady should be embroidered. But you don't need the embroidery lady. After you come to the door, you just ordered the third lady in our family to do it yourself. The third lady is also from a wealthy family. Why did you let you be so humiliated?"
Chapter completed!