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    Zheng nodded, Beiwang glanced at Yuehao, and then at Zheng again, with some doubts in his eyes, "Why do I feel that you two are hiding something from me?" Beiwang asked with his head tilted.

    "I don't dare." Zheng replied honestly, "I really feel that there are too many things this year, and only since I returned to my home, things have continued. In fact, I want to go back to our village, but it's too far away.  I can't bear to part with my mother and Nishang."

    Bei Wang was also taken aback when he heard it, and he sighed, only since the two brats sneaked out of Moon Halo's fantasy to sell fruit, and being discovered by the cliff has never been a day of comfort.

    Things happened one after another, let alone him as a child, even he missed that small village very much and wanted to escape from all of this.

    "Forget it, if it wasn't for your mother who can't bear the long-distance travel, I would like you to bring your mother's neon clothes and ivy back to the village. Although there is almost no food and clothing there, there are not so many things." Bei Wang sighed  Take a breath.

    "Then I'll go and talk to King Liren, and I'll stop thinking about it, but when I come back, you also remember to come back, and we can also get together and talk back." Bei Wang asked again.

    Zheng originally wanted to go with Zaochun to find Princess Qingluoj, full of hesitation, but suddenly heard Dad say this, and thought of drinking that night, Dad was so full of depression that he had nowhere to confide, thinking about his departure  , father is even more lonely, the father in my memory is indeed not that talkative, alas.

    But with the arrow on the string, he could only nod his head in false agreement.  Beiwang sighed and went to the palace. Along the way, he was thinking about it: When he was young, he was looking forward to making achievements, and he only wanted to gallop on the battlefield.

    By accident, he became a deserter and had two sons and a daughter. When the children grew up, the eldest was extremely disappointing. After finally finding the second child, he even married a daughter-in-law.  In a blink of an eye, the daughter-in-law is gone, and the second child is also leaving the house.

    I don't know which day I will go to war, and I don't know if I can see the third child get married and the fourth child born.  Why do you want to fight back, why do you want to fight.  He never dared to think about the scene of the horse leather shroud.

    That is no longer the bloody family glory, but also the pride of losing the vine he restrained, the sadness of the moon halo, the loss of the new son's shelter, and the panic of Zheng and Nishang.  People have no choice but to reach middle age.

    "Mother, I'm leaving." Zheng bowed to the moon halo again and again.  "The family depends on you and Nishang." Nishang also stood beside Zheng.

    "Don't worry, I have extended the edge of the illusion infinitely according to your method, and I have tried it a few times, and the vine will not notice." Nishang nodded

    "The road ahead is dangerous, you guys have to be very careful, nothing is as good as you to stay alive." Yue Hao held Zheng's hand and asked repeatedly.

    "I remember everything my mother taught me. If it weren't for those things my mother taught me, I wouldn't have discovered so many things." Zheng nodded.

    "You have grown up, and you have learned well. I am just afraid that what I know is not enough for you. You will have to rely on yourself in the future." Moon Halo stroked Zheng's head

    "Ah, if you don't leave, are you afraid that Zaochun will be suffocated to death?" Jing Yuan, a big-eyed girl next to Yue Yun, asked worriedly.

    "Uh, mother, we are really leaving." Zheng seemed to have been reminded, and hurriedly prepared to leave.

    Nishang, Yue Hao, and a group of servants delivered it to the door. Before leaving, Yue Hao stuffed a stack of drawing paper into Zheng's hand. Zheng looked at it, took care of it like a baby, and said thank you repeatedly.  After that, he took Jing Yuan and rushed to the cemetery.

    Jingyuan dug together with Zheng after he had finished his fantasies. After working for half a day, they dug up the coffin.  It's just that the sealed coffin was actually held up by a section of sacred tree, leaving a gap for ventilation.  Pry open the coffin along the gap.

    "You guys are here, I'm going to suffocate to death." Early spring lay in it and took a big gulp of breath.

    "What's going on here." Zheng asked holding up a sacred tree

    "It's over, my mother let it go." Early Spring took it over to have a look.

    "No, your mother should have gone to the palace." Zheng was shocked.

    "Ah, then we have to go quickly and get up." Jing Yuan hurriedly pulled up Early Spring.

    "What's the use of us going." Early Spring was also a little flustered.

    "Let's go first." Zheng and Jing Yuan looked at each other, "You wait here, um, restore your grave." After saying that, Zheng and Jing Yuan disappeared in front of Early Spring.

    "What, I have to repair my own grave after burying me." Early spring screamed angrily, and had no choice but to restore his own grave bit by bit.

    Zheng and Jing Yuan galloped to the palace on horseback, but there was no Lu family's carriage at the gate.  They didn't know if Lu Wan'er had gone back, and they rushed to the Lu Mansion again in fear.  Sneak in, and after some inquiring, I know that the deerMy son is at home on leave.

    "It's okay." Zheng let out a long breath.

    "What is she doing?" Jing Yuan watched as Lu Wan'er fiddled with a bunch of plants and kept putting them in her mouth.  The two of them hid themselves and walked up to her.  He put his hands on her.

    "I don't know, let's do business first." Zheng closed his eyes and quietly explored Lu Wan'er's memory with a dim light.

    Sure enough, after finding Lu Wan'er's room in early spring that day, she smelled the smell of herbs that could make people feign death, and also smelled the smell of onions on Zhenghe Nishang.

    Later, when he was buried in early spring, he lay on the coffin and drove his own Shenmu hairpin, quietly opening a gap in the coffin in early spring.  He was busy cutting up this memory.

    However, he was surprised to find that this memory gradually faded, and other memories became blurred.  But Yingyingchaochao could still distinguish between them, so he quickly cut out these memories and turned them into Shimmer for recovery.

    After cutting that memory, Zheng watched her pack up those herbs, and he took this memory with him by the way.  After cutting these memories, he saw Lu Wan'er froze in the room not knowing what she was doing.

    All of a sudden, he wrinkled his nose as if he was about to get angry, which is a common expression in early spring, Zheng smiled slightly and pulled Jingyuan to join him in early spring.

    When they arrived at the cemetery, Jing Yuan restored the details one by one with his powerful memory, and made up a bunch of fantasies for the servants around him.

    "Ah, they won't come and see if you're guarding here." Jing Yuan was sweating profusely.

    "Nishang will come here every day. There is a mother in the house. It shouldn't be a big problem." Zheng also looked around.  In the morning's haste, I saw that it was getting late.

    "Have you taken out the spars that were spread under your body?" Zheng saw Zaochun, who was completely empty and dressed in a shroud.

    "What spar?" Zaochun was stunned.

    "What kind of memory do you have? Didn't you agree that all the crystals that Chang Si gave us will be laid in your coffin. It is said that it will be buried with you, and then we will use it on the road." Zheng looked at the place that had been filled.  Shang's tomb finished speaking in a hurry.

    He felt a trace of despair, it was he and Jing Yuan who dug out the early spring all morning, their hands were dripping with blood.

    "Ah, let's do it." Jing Yuan handed over the hoe dumbly.

    "Alas." Zheng took the hoe, rubbed his sore shoulders, and was about to start digging.

    "Okay, I'll take it." Early spring looked at Zheng with a smile

    "Hey, when will you still play?" Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, waiting to dig it out and fill it up, it will probably be dark,

    "My mother said that to see if a man treats you well, it depends on whether he loses his temper with you when he is in trouble. Yes, you have passed the test perfectly. We are going out for an adventure. We met along the way.  Things are much more troublesome than this.

    In this way, you can't take care of your own emotions, and you can't take care of me. I have to think about whether I should go with you.  "Zhou Chun smiled and climbed onto the horse, patted a bulging belt hanging next to the horse's belly.

    Three people and two horses set off to the west, why two horses, the question is that Zheng can't ride, he sits behind Zaochun.

    "Where did Zheng go?" When Fujita was in school, he heard his servants talking about Zheng's deep affection, so he asked Chang Si during lunch.

    "He went to keep the vigil in early spring." Chang Si replied with some envy, and gave Teng Bucai absent-mindedly.

    "My father and mother are still there, why did he go to guard early spring?" Teng asked strangely, and he glanced at Chang Si, "What expression do you have?"

    Chang Si came back to his senses, "Well, it's nothing, my father and mother saw that he was sad, so they let him go, and the yard where he lived, where he passed away in early spring, still needs to be repaired."

    "My father and mother are interested in him." Teng said in a strange tone, "But my father didn't seek an official position for him, and he meant to leave the king.

    The position of the head of the Lu family is also for the Lu family to find someone on their own, it doesn't look like they want to give it to Zheng.  Teng thought that he would never be an official and head of the Zhanniu family because of his father's words, but King Liren refused to let Zheng take over the Lu family, so he felt a lot more at ease.

    "That's not because I'm still alive, and Zaochun is gone. That's why Zheng can't take over the Lu family." Chang Si's tone was not as easy-going as usual.

    "What's the matter with you today?" Teng cast a glance at Chang Si, "I won't eat, I'm going to read a book." Teng simply put down the bowl and chopsticks and went straight to calligraphy.

    It is also rare for Chang Si not to deliver, but to sit and eat by himself.  On the other hand, Teng was bored and went to the side room in the courtyard in a very unsatisfactory way.

    After a while, a servant brought some snacks and knocked on the door.  Teng put down the book, casually said a few words to the boy, and the boy withdrew.

    After dinner time, Yue Hao took Nishang back to her yard, and Beiwang grew up in the palace, so Nishang simply moved in with Yue Hao.

    "Have you ever left the house?" Yue Halo asked Nishang lightly.

    "Yeah," Nishang nodded

    "Where did you go?" Moon Halo frowned.

    "Yeah," Nishang curled her lips again and still nodded.  "It's just that it's not the same person. They were replaced in a pastry shop not far from our side door."

    "This is going to make the family have no peace." Yuehan stroked her unobvious belly sadly, and didn't know what to say for a while.  </div>A boy came in knocking on the door with some snacks.  Teng put down the book, casually said a few words to the boy, and the boy withdrew.

    After dinner time, Yue Hao took Nishang back to her yard, and Beiwang grew up in the palace, so Nishang simply moved in with Yue Hao.

    "Have you ever left the house?" Yue Halo asked Nishang lightly.

    "Yeah," Nishang nodded

    "Where did you go?" Moon Halo frowned.

    "Yeah," Nishang curled her lips again and still nodded.  "It's just that it's not the same person. They were replaced in a pastry shop not far from our side door."

    "This is going to make the family have no peace." Yuehan stroked her unobvious belly sadly, and didn't know what to say for a while.  </div&gt
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