[System] Former political enemies are all guilty of peach blossoms

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to dream about the dead at midnight?

At least for Mu Yunmen, it was a heartbreaking dream.

He dreamed of the day when his beloved wife was buried like a dream, the sky was bright and the sun was shining, and the towering mountain peaks in the distance were submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, and there was no posture.They stood in the bamboo grove of Mu's ancestral land, and the bamboo shoots sprung up one after another, full of vitality.

In such a season when everything is revived, Rumeng, who had been in love with each other, passed away and was never seen again...

Husband, you must return to officialdom and live a good life with Haoer.

The woman was wearing a green shirt, standing by the bank of willows, her smile was the same as when she first saw it, but she glanced at Yunmen, and finally walked away, her slender figure was submerged in the interweaving of thousands of willow leaves blown by the strong wind.

"Like a dream! Like a dream! Don't go!"

Just as Mu Yunmen stretched out his hand to push away the messy willow leaves and catch up with the woman, but Rumeng went further and further away and never looked back.

"Mother...father..."

Just before Mu Yunmen woke up, he heard his baby's sobbing call, his chest was warm, with the weight of milk fragrance, and his clothes were slightly damp.

He blinked his eyelashes and woke up with blank eyes.

Four-year-old Mu Haoran's fat and short five fingers tightly grasped his clothes, his small body trembled all over, his little head rubbed and rubbed, and tears flowed freely.

"Haran..."

Mu Yunmen raised his hand, stroked the child's soft hair, and then looked around the bedroom, it was peaceful.

Tonight, Mu Haoran thought of his mother who had left forever, and begged Mu Yunmen to sleep together again.

It was also the third time that the child missed his mother and cried in his sleep. The man only felt distressed, picked up the sobbing child, and shook him in his arms a few times to let him sleep peacefully.

"Your child is really a little crying bag, but it is also pitiful."

Yisha, who resided in Mu Yunmen's mind, said silently at this moment.

"He is too young. I only told him that my mother recovered from her illness, but she went to a far, far place and never came back. It's just that he may have noticed something..."

The man looked at the bright moon outside the window, with nostalgia and melancholy in his eyes.

"I heard the prayer because of your wife. Her wish is so strong that I can hear it clearly in thousands of worlds. But her wish is not for herself, but for you, so I am not It cannot be lodged in her sea of ​​consciousness."

"Originally she has passed away, and I can't stay here anymore, but you just happened to have the same wish as my wife, and you successfully met the conditions for me to host the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness. Since the beginning of the world, more than a million people have been killed by us Boarding, some successfully completed the task, and some died before the end... In short, hosts, come on."

After finishing speaking, it disappeared from the man's mind again.

Mu Yunmen shook his sleeping son in his arms, his empty eyes gradually firmed up, his whole body was resolute, and he returned to the Prime Minister Mu who stood on the Hall of Admonition Mirror seven years ago, one person under one man and above ten thousand people.

Rumeng, Haoer and I will live a good life.

No matter how big the difficulty ahead is, even the difficulty named "Mei Fu"!

The Grain Rain season is approaching, and after the abundant spring rains of Jingzhe and Qingming, Weiyang City welcomes a green and lush scene.

The bamboo sea is rolling, and the willow waves are Yiyi.

In the morning, the rooster crowed, and the farmers outside the city were busy going in and out of the farmland to plant rice and sow seeds, hoeing and dripping with sweat.

But in the city, the yellow oriole is singing, and in a rather large tea house, the storyteller is talking loudly to the literati and poets who are drinking tea.

It is said that in the Yin Dynasty, since the founding of the country, they have recuperated, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

But this officialdom has always been bloody, especially in the past ten years, the deeds of Mu Yunmen and Mei Fu becoming prime ministers one after the other are quite interesting.

The storyteller added a little flavor to the deeds of the two, and it is still a popular joke in many teahouses in Weiyang City.

First let's talk about the former prime minister of Mu Yunmen, his aunt, Empress Dowager Mu, the grandmother of the current emperor, holding Mu family in one hand.Because the first emperor was weak and sick for many years, he was benevolent and tolerant, and Empress Dowager Mu also gradually became a regent, indirectly controlling the power of the government and the opposition.

The Mu family was so powerful at that time that it could be said that they covered half the sky with their hands!

In the Yin Dynasty, as long as you heard the surname Mu, no matter whether you were an official or not, the official had to avoid it by three points.Previously, the Mu family was an upright and low-key official. Apart from being afraid of the face of Mrs. Mu who would act swiftly and resolutely, the people did not arouse any sparks.

When the time and place were favorable, Mu Yunmen, who was only 23 years old, was sent to Yanguo as an envoy. He succeeded in getting King Yan, who was suspected of rebellion, to give up his rebellion. Among the ten-year-old elders, he reached the sky in one step.

Everything that followed was even more interesting.

At that time, Mr. Mu was a person who loved making friends very much and had a wide knowledge of capable people and strangers during his lifetime, so there were more than a thousand disciples who came from all over the country to live in Mu's residence, and the scene was full of friends!

It is said that nine years ago, the Mei family was just a small scholarly family in Luogao County in the north. The family had thirteen generations of ancestors, and only two guards with a rank of one thousand stone were born, so they were unknown.

Meanwhile, Prime Minister Mei Fumei in his youth also came down to the capital of Weiyang to be a guest of Mu Mansion.

But Prime Minister Mei didn't stay in Mu's house for too long, only for more than three years, and then he started as a servant who was in charge of the door and chariots.

Fortunately, after serving as the servant for five years, I happened to meet the emperor who was still the crown prince hunting and riding in a car. The prince was deeply impressed by the political theory expounded by the little servant.

Afterwards, she even paid an extremely heavy betrothal gift of [-] gold, [-] silks, and [-] horses, and went to her hometown Luogao County to marry the prime minister's younger sister, Mei Fu, as the crown princess!

A year later, the first emperor and Empress Dowager Mu passed away one after another, and the emperor succeeded to the throne. He also held up the Mei family by the way, and united with Mei Fu to overthrow the Mu family who had lost their power.

"The so-called one hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and one thousand years of cultivation can lead to sleep together. But Master Mu and Master Mei, it took ten thousand years to cultivate by chance."

The storyteller dropped his voice, causing warm applause from the audience.

Yes, there are really not many coincidences in this world. A family with hairpin tassels and a poor family are all because of the emperor's relatives. What's more ironic is that the clown who delivered tea and water ten years ago can turn himself into the protagonist , compared the old drama bones, and labeled it as a supporting role.

Now it is also a sky and an underground, but they have exchanged fate with each other.

By chance, it is a sad coincidence.

"If I were Mu Yunmen, I probably only had one thought. If I had known that the future would fall into that Mei Fu's hands, I should eat good food and clothes to make offerings to this Buddha."

Amidst the loud applause, a man shook his head and teased his friend at the same table.

That's right, after receiving the invitation letter signed by Mei Fu, Mu Yunmen really couldn't get rid of this idea for several days.

Moreover, when Fu Xiang, who wrote down the answer to the invitation with sad eyes and watched the mansion sadly, went to Mei Mansion, he still felt guilty for a long time.

"I have already reminded the host that the changes brought about by chance events are beyond my prediction."

At this time, Yisha made up the knife in Mu Yunmen's mind with a cold voice.

"This chance event is really good. The first trigger will make the final mission fail."

Sitting cross-legged in the study, Mu Yunmen glanced at the words on the paper line by line, while talking bitterly in his mind.

"For the host, this Prime Minister Mei Fu is like a big boss in your final mission, right?"

Yisha lives in Muyunmen's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and his emotional perception is also nuanced.

"Bo? Think? What does this mean?"

It wasn't the first time Mu Yunmen heard Yisha say such a novel word.

"It means the strongest enemy general in the camp, but the host should not delve into it. This is something in another world in the Three Thousand Great Thousand. If you know too much, you will be out of tune with this world."

Yisha played his true nature of being mysterious, and Mu Yunmen responded, not intending to continue asking.

After all, how to deal with the unknown Prime Minister Mei right now is the biggest headache for men.

"Host, are you really afraid of this person so much? Maybe the chance event hasn't brought out its true essence, and it might be a good thing."

From the sea of ​​knowledge, Yisha saw that Mu Yunmen spent several days in a row, nestling in the study to read the contents of the book - most of them were the kings recorded in the Yin Dynasty since the founding of the country, and the policies related to the reduction of the seal policy, Consequences and other historical materials.

"Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind don't come. It's still that Mei Fu, who is so bad that it can't be worse, how can it be a good thing?"

The man's slender and clean fingers flipped over the pages of the book, making rustling noises, and Danfeng's eyes showed worry.

A sand kept silent, it had never seen this person with its own eyes, and could not recognize more effective information with its intelligent eyes.At least for the Mei Fu parameter data stated in the system, the system believes that the meaning of this opportunity to Mu Yunmen will affect the difficulty of subsequent tasks.

Yisha still had some small expectations in his heart when he detected the chance event that the value of the scale continued to rise.

Maybe for System Yisha, the essence of being a spectator is that the excitement is not too big a deal.

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Metaphysics seems to have never been successful, sad