Thinking of this, Shen Meimei closed her phone, took a taxi and went to the hospital.

When I first arrived at the inpatient department, the nurse was making the bed.

Shen Meimei ran over and asked, "Where is the old man who was hospitalized here yesterday? Where did he go?"

"He was discharged early this morning. Originally, he was supposed to stay in the hospital for at least a week. Unfortunately, the old man had a weird temper and kept clamoring to go back. We had no choice but to complete the discharge procedures for him." The nurse answered while making the bed.

"Then where does he live? Do you know?" Shen Meimei asked anxiously.

"He lives in the Forbidden City, a famous tourist resort in the book. The scenery is beautiful, and the tickets are not expensive! The natural scenery is very beautiful, comparable to Zhangjiajie, but the price is not even one percent of that of Zhangjiajie..."

Without waiting for the nurse to finish speaking, Shen Meimei ran out. She wanted to go to the Forbidden Village.

"Forbidden City, Forbidden Village, isn't this him? He is the Yongzheng Emperor from three hundred years ago! It must be him, he looks similar, and he is similar age too!"

Shen Meimei felt a little excited. This meant that she had traveled through time before, and it was not a dream.

Along the way, Shen Meimei took out her cell phone and looked through the history of more than 300 years ago. As expected, there were many major reforms. The Qing Dynasty also became a dynasty with a high level of science and technology.

It is precisely because of the reforms of that year that modern life has become so powerful and people’s lives have become more affluent.

Shen Meimei felt very gratified that after working diligently for so many years, she had finally left some accumulation for future generations.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Forbidden City Village. The driver pointed to a building not far away that looked like the Qianqing Palace and said:

"Look, walk along this road until you reach the Qianqing Palace, where you will find the way up the mountain.

I heard that the owner of the Forbidden Village is a very nice person. He sets the ticket price so low that there are a lot of people here every weekend.

The parking fee is not expensive, not 30 yuan or 50 yuan per hour, but only 2 yuan, and the maximum parking fee for a day is 20 yuan. "

Shen Meimei paid the fare and was excited. She wanted to see Yinzhen immediately.

Next to the Qianqing Palace, there are several low bungalows with a sign hanging on them that says "Yangxin Palace". Yinzhen lived here.

He had three simple meals a day, and he managed the Forbidden Village well and guarded the place. He thought that one day he would see Shen Meimei again.

Shen Meimei quickly found the Yangxin Palace following the road signs. She chuckled, "What era is it in? It's still called the Yangxin Palace? Do you think you're still the emperor?"

One of Yinzhen's legs was in a cast. He was sitting in an electric wheelchair. He turned around and saw Shen Meimei, with a look of relief on his face.

"Mei'er, you finally remember me? I've been waiting here for five years! You're finally back!"

Shen Meimei went forward and pushed the wheelchair. She remembered that when Yinzhen was in the late stage of pancreatic cancer, she also pushed him back to the Yangxin Palace in this way.

"Your Majesty, it's a pity that there is no emperor now. You are Huang Jianguo!" Shen Meimei joked.

Yinzhen took out his ID card and asked, "Mei'er, do you have your ID card with you?"

"Identity card? Of course I carry it with me! What are your instructions, His Majesty?"

"Let's go, it's better to do it today than to wait for a day, let's get married! In the Qing Dynasty, I owe you a wedding, and I will repay you with a century wedding in this life!" Yinzhen said seriously.

"No, you haven't given the bride price yet. It's not easy to marry me now?" Shen Meimei curled her lips.

Yinzhen pulled Shen Meimei over and carried her in an electric wheelchair into the warehouse behind the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He reached out and pressed a button, and a warehouse as big as a football field filled with antiques appeared.

"These are your gifts, how about it?"

Shen Meimei: "......"

Yinzhen: "This is my ID card, it's genuine, I'm fifty years old and in very good health!"

Shen Meimei: "That's not right, you should be sixty, right?"

Yinzhen: "I'm ten years younger after traveling back in time! Haha... Let's go get the marriage certificate!"

When they came out again, a lot of people had come outside, including a housekeeper, a nanny and a large group of people, surrounding them.

Yinzhen put the key in Shen Meimei's hand and said, "From now on, all these properties belong to you. I am also working for you. Honey, please get in the car!"

In modern times, fifty-year-old Yinzhen and thirty-year-old Shen Meimei got married and lived a shameless and happy life from then on.

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