Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Cheng Jia and I would play the piano and flute, and Sum would sing, and she would hold her chin up and listen in rapt attention with a slight smile. Cheng Jia and I would collaborate on calligraphy and painting, and she would pretend to rub the ink all over the table.

When the three of us discussed those agricultural and commercial taxes, I knew that my eyes were as bright as Cheng Jia's.

My heart has long been lost, but I have never admitted it.

How could I possibly fall in love with such a woman? His behavior is not elegant at all, he speaks rudely and even curses. The relationship between men and women is even more confusing. I don't even know how to write the word chastity!

What I like is a stunning woman who is as pure and elegant as a lotus. How could I possibly like someone like her!

The Murong family sent a beautiful woman, who was pure and elegant, and was good at playing, playing, playing, playing, playing, playing, playing, playing, playing, playing, calligraphy, and painting. I took her in as my concubine.

The red sleeves add fragrance, the flowers are in front of the moon and the moon is under the moon. It should be a beautiful and elegant day, but I always feel solemn and boring, and my heart feels empty.

I dare not think about it, or even listen to the news from Bianjing.

Cheng Jia died, she escaped, the second prince ascended the throne as emperor, and the Wang family dominated Bianjing...

My father wrote a letter asking me to go back. I burned the letter. My place was not far from the power of the Cao family, so I abandoned my official position and went south, taking the beauty with me along the canal to the south of the Yangtze River.

My original intention was to go to Hangzhou, which has not yet been affected by the war, and there is the headquarters of the Ling Family Trading Company... Of course, this reason was ignored by me.

When we reached Jinling, I was stayed by the Murong family.

At first, the reception I received was excellent. They even sent two beauties that suited my taste, but I didn't want them anymore. I even sent the original one back.

The beauty cried when she left, why for me?

Why? Murong knew every move I made, even the poems I wrote, the poems I secretly wrote and hid in my heart, were chanted in Jiangnan as evidence that I was addicted to her.

Bianjing fell, and Heli defeated Xuzhou and other places. Zhao Mingliang fled to the south of the Yangtze River, and I hid in the village by Taihu Lake.

The people from the Wang family who stayed in Huaizhou found me and asked me to lead the remaining Wang family members to follow Zhao Mingliang. They said that she was just a puppet, that they could alienate He Li from her, and that they could take over the world. Once Zhao Mingliang Ascension to the throne, my Wang family is the minister of Conglong again.

I closed the door and let them talk outside without showing their face.

puppet? I leaned against the door and sneered.

They misjudged Brother Zhao and Cheng Jia at first, but now, no, they have always misjudged her.

I didn't remind them that the Wang family died due to their own ambitions, and they should be prepared to accept this fate when they have thoughts that they shouldn't have.

But, after all, they are my blood relatives...

I didn't go anywhere. Although life in that village was poor and my health was not good due to the ups and downs in the past few years, my heart slowly calmed down.

I think this is fine, just plain and simple, not resentful, not angry, not sad.

As soon as I was free, the things we talked about at that time appeared in my mind, and those things that now corresponded one by one, I thought about it according to her and Cheng Jia's ideas.

if……

The more I think about it, the more I realize how much better Cheng Jia is than me.

Then that day, people from the Murong family came to the door. When they asked me, I blurted out Ying Shisan, and then I was stunned for a long time, worried that I had said something that I should not have said. After that, I realized something.

I thought I had forgotten that person, and I no longer cared about... that person.

She has always been in my heart, and I remember clearly even the people and details around her.

Then, I heard about Shadow Thirteen. When I understood that Zhao Mingliang would be defeated, my heart was filled with waves.

If she knew, knew that Shadow Thirteen was because of my words, if she knew, with her temperament, she would definitely come to me for revenge.

I had a little secret joy.

She sent me back to Bianjing, gave me a small courtyard to stay in, and a sum of money. Then, she just left me alone and never paid attention to me again.

Brother Zhao San asked me why I didn't go to her. My ambitions and talents should not be buried.

I can only smile bitterly.

I don't know how to cross those gaps to find her. There is the Wang family with shadow thirteen, and I am an old member of the aristocratic family.

In fact, I have looked for her many times. Every time I looked at her from a distance, I was satisfied just by looking at her from a distance. Just like the time when Brother Zhao San talked to me, I only wanted to look at her from a distance. She's fine.

Brother Zhao Sange died in the battle at the head of Shangjing City.

I intuitively felt that Brother Zhao San's death was not what was said outside. When she said with tears in her smile that Brother Zhao San had died for her, I completely understood.

That's Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao who values ​​friendship the most...

He chose the path of sacrificing himself in the dilemma and solved the last problem for her.

Then, he successfully left his mark on her heart.

Let her never forget him and finally admit him.

I am an official.

She is still her, I am from the Wang family, I am an old member of the aristocratic family, and I have been given many hopes, but she still used me and reused me.

Cheng Jia's national policy was handed over to me, and I saw Cheng Jia's national policy.

I think that if I live my life again, I will never be able to compare with Cheng Jia, no matter in terms of talent, learning, mind, moral character and sincerity.

There is no other gentleman but Cheng Jia.

After arriving in Bianjing, I have already begun to study the political decrees of the Ling family. New political decrees have been issued in the places occupied by the Ling family. Some of them are clearly written by Cheng Jia, and some are things we have thought of but not done before. , now that I have obtained Cheng Jia’s national policy, things that I couldn’t figure out before have been easily solved.

Zhu Weili and Han Shuo have very strong execution ability, and they are even more powerful in general affairs. Moreover, there is Su Hexiang, whose civil service system is actually very powerful.

However, there is still something I can do.

I am Wang Xuanzhi, and I am the only one who was once as famous as Cheng Jia.

I tried my best.

Many of the new decrees subverted the concepts of those aristocratic families and impacted their interests, and the resistance of the aristocratic families was also very strong.

However, with Ye Shi first and then Ye Po, any resistance in the aristocratic family was ruthlessly suppressed, and force decided everything. When she told us, I laughed at her...

Under the escort of such powerful force, the promotion of the decree reform went much more smoothly than I imagined.

I thought that I could accompany her to create a new world and a new dynasty.

She is a wise king and I am a good minister.

Her name will be remembered forever, and I can be with her name.

For this, I am willing to dedicate my life.

December of that year was a bloody winter.

That was the first time I saw with my own eyes how her man fought for his life. In order to save her, the man who was as beautiful as a god climbed up the jade steps little by little. Little by little, the flesh and blood on his body was falling off. , with his skeleton exposed, he still climbed up, and just like that, he pulled her back from the hands of death.

The man who was called the Rakshasa of Hell was just an innocent boy who was pampered by her. The only thing that remained unchanged was the reflection in his eyes. From that time to the time of his death, there was only one person.

Blood dyed the mountain of Han Family Villa red, and then dyed Bianjing red.

That was the final sweep.

It is also the cleanest cleaning.

Ye Shiyi and Ye Po had long been prepared, waiting for those stupid people who still clung to the old era to enter the cage. Ye Shiyi was dead, but Ye Po was still there, and the terrifying Red Mansion was still there.

Han Zong has aged a lot in a day. She did not hold Mrs. Han accountable. She and Mrs. Han have known each other for many years. In addition to being a miracle doctor, she is also a good friend of Mrs. Han. But because of this, Han Zong cannot forgive herself.

If the two of them had had some snacks and been more careful about the Mei family's children, things might not have come to that point.

Mrs. Han went to the family temple, and it was not until her daughter got married that she was picked up by Han Ye.

However, the two of them just treated each other with respect.

After the cleaning, a large number of officials came out. Ye Shiyi Company was ready for the subsequent candidates, and Ye Po then gave us the personnel list.

There were really not many aristocratic families left in Bianjing back then, but the resistance was also reduced a lot.

Moreover, after all, those who are most capable and useful have chosen the right path.

That day, Fan Zhen, Su Wen, Su Ce and I were drinking together, but when we talked about it, our voices slowly faded.

Today's world is what Cheng Jia wants to see most...

Fan Zheng and Cheng Jia's sisters were a pair of gods. It turned out that Fan Zheng had two concubines, but he let them go after he went to Taiyuan. From then on, the couple shared the joys and sorrows together, and they lived a happy life.

Su Ce is the same. He has only one wife and a harmonious family. Now he has a group of children. Oh, by the way, in a few days, his little grandson will be one month old?

Is the grandson one month old or the son getting married? My mind is a little unclear again. Ever since she and Ye Po disappeared from the Ling Mansion that day, I always have memory confusion when I think of her.

Yes, it's a full moon.

She has been gone for ten years...

Ten years of life and death...

I know her health is not good, but what problem can't be cured by a miracle doctor? So I never paid attention.

I am always like this, deliberately ignoring things that I don’t want to believe. After that day, she avoided me and kept avoiding me in Jiangling. Cheng Jia later told me that she was poisoned. That day was the time when the poison struck. Because I had to take care of us, I was so tired that the poison struck in advance. To detoxify the poison, I had to be with a man...

I was even more angry at the time, but now I understand that what I was angry about was not her shamelessness, but that she only used me as an antidote.

She had always had physical problems, so she had so many men, so she didn't have a single child. The world she fought so hard to conquer was given to the Xiao family.

She raised Xiao Zheng as her own son.

She created a prosperous age, left an heir, and left with her Po Jun.

Not a word was left for me.

That night, I sat in the courtyard, looking at the bright moon and feeling sad, and shed tears that I had not seen for many years.