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Chapter Thirty Years

Yun Ye has been sitting in front of the window for a long time. The moon outside the window is about to be full, and the cold moonlight shining on his body makes him feel lonely. In the distant future, there once was a woman who was equally stubborn, innocent, but passionate, who loved him. Yun Ye

He could clearly describe her face in the most beautiful words and remember every moment with her. Even her most embarrassed and unkempt appearance seemed so perfect to Yun Ye. They had experienced the most unlucky times together.

Even if they lived in an abandoned house in an abandoned land, they were still as sweet as spring. The poor life did not tear them apart, but they were blocked at both ends of the millennium by a wormhole. How many times did Yun Ye dream back at midnight with tears streaming down his face, covering his face with a blanket?

He covered his mouth and sobbed. He had no nostalgia for the aristocratic life in the Tang Dynasty. If he could go back, he could abandon everything here without hesitation and throw himself into the warm embrace of his wife, even if he was as tired as a dog from working every day, even if he had to work every day

He is happy to go home and cook, even if he has to face his wife's nagging every day.

I can't go back! What a despair. When I saw Li Anlan again, even if she was so graceful with her face covered, she couldn't arouse Yun Ye's desire to take another look. It was just the naughty wind that lifted her veil, and it was just a glimpse.

Just as it coincided with the most beautiful face in his heart, he was so excited that he wanted to shout, cry, hold her in his arms immediately, and tell her his pain. Thousands of words turned into a single word when he reached his lips.

: "Wife!" Li Anlan may not understand the meaning of the word wife, but she understands the feelings contained in these two words. In her opinion, this kind of feeling is blasphemy against herself, so at Yun Ye's feet

He stepped on it hard, reminding him that he was not the carrier of that kind of emotion. She was the proud Li Anlan.

After a sleepless night, Yun Ye could hardly wait for dawn. All the watchmen on the bell tower and drum tower seemed to be dead, and the drum beat for the fourth watch had not been beaten for so long. He was looking forward to dawn, looking forward to seeing the watch that fascinated him again.

Dreamy face.

When you plunge your face into the freezing cold water, your pores shrink suddenly, and your face hurts like it's on fire. This is what you want.

Cheng Chu was howling silently, banging his head against the pillar in pain. It was the fourth watch! The chickens hadn't crowed yet, and the stars were still sleeping in the sky. Ever since he was pulled out of the warm bed by Yun Ye, he had committed suicide.

tendency. I ran to comfort Jiuyi last night. It was almost the second day when I got home. I was caught and scolded by my mother for a long time, and then I fell asleep and was caught by my brother. If this continues, Xiaocheng feels that it is better to die.

"Brother, do you really want to be a consort? Or a consort without a princess?"

"Bullshit, whoever likes to be a consort? I want to marry Li Anlan and be the consort of someone else's family." Yun Ye flatly denied it.

"Then the sister-in-law is His Majesty's daughter, right? If you marry her, she will have a title, or a princess title. Why are you not the consort?" Cheng Chumo's logic was a bit confusing.

"I want to say that Li Anlan was destined to marry me by God, do you believe it or not?"

"I believe that if you set your sights on that woman, brother, I believe she will not be able to escape your grasp."

Yun Ye confirmed the correctness of Cheng Chumo's words and praised Xiao Cheng's wise vision, which made Liu Jinbao, who was carrying two food boxes next to him, curl his lips. He was kicked twice more on the buttocks, one by Yun Ye and one by Xiao Cheng.

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It was pitch dark, and it was darkest at dawn. Yun Ye didn't care. Xiao Cheng was chewing a chicken drumstick in his mouth, saying that he was very weak and needed to be replenished. He was not afraid of stuffing the drumstick into his nose when it got dark.

Unexpectedly, there was already someone waiting in front of the palace gate. He was in his thirties, with a short beard, not wearing official uniform, wearing a gauze hat, with two hat wings hanging softly behind his head, with his hands behind his back.

With his sleeves inserted in his sleeves, he was pacing in the open space in front of the palace gate, with two long followers following him from a distance to wait on him. When he saw Yun Ye and Cheng Chumo coming on horseback, he stopped. Yun Ye and Cheng Chumo looked at each other, surprised.

I know you, but the person waiting to be summoned in front of the palace gate early in the morning must be an important person. If you don't want to be rude, I jumped off the horse and walked a few steps quickly. "I am Hou Yunye of Lantian, I don't know what to call this gentleman."

"I am disgracing you, Dou Zhong, I don't know if it's Marquis Yun in person. I'm rude, rude." The sixth-grade official with a vicissitudes of life was waiting at the palace gate early in the morning for no apparent reason, and he didn't know what the important matter was.

Regardless of his high thoughts, he greeted the court official and stood aside waiting for the palace door to open.

After a while, the sound of Nang Nang's boots was heard, and the sharp eunuch's voice came: "Your Majesty has a decree to announce that Dou Zhong, the court councilor, has an audience." Dou Zhong silently confessed his crime to Yun Yecheng, and hurriedly followed the eunuch into the palace.

Went. Yun Ye always felt as if something was going to happen. He thought about it and couldn't remember it, so he stopped thinking about it and felt that he was worrying too much.

Five taels of silver pancakes finally pried open the mouth of the waiter at the Tingtao Pavilion. Li Anlan lived behind the Tingtao Pavilion and was only served by a little palace maid named Lingdang. Her life was extremely poor. The one who served Yun Ye for dinner yesterday was Lingdang.

Thinking of the missing chicken legs, Yun Ye thanked God for the ingenious arrangement. It was so far-sighted to bring food boxes today. He left one basket for Li Chengqian and his younger siblings, and the other basket was of course given to Li Anlan and Li Chengqian.

I’ll talk about it later.

The lecturer today is Wang Gui, a senior official who is well versed in Confucianism and a master of hundreds of schools of thought. He has written sixty-one volumes of "History of the Liang Dynasty" and has given a thorough account of Xiao Yan, the founder of the Liang Dynasty. Today I will talk about Xiao Yan's fondness for Buddhism and why.

He raised money to sell himself into Buddhism and asked his ministers to raise money to redeem himself. He warned the princes that they would starve to death if they indulged in Shintoism. The cruel political struggle was vividly described by his old man, especially Xiao Yan who died of starvation in Taicheng.

It was even more miserable. It seemed that he was the remorseful Emperor Wu of Liang. For some reason, he was standing next to Yun Ye giving lectures, and his drool sprinkled on Yun Ye's head, making him have the urge to hold an umbrella.

After instructing the princes to write and read, he sat across from Yun Ye's desk and stared at Yun Ye with his bright eyes, which made him feel very nervous.

"I wonder what your teachings are, sir. Students are all ears." Yun Ye couldn't help it. You don't care about Cheng Chu sleeping silently over there and snoring. I am a good student who listens carefully. What are you looking at?

"Last night I heard a wonderful enlightenment text at Master Song's house. It's called "The Three Character Classic". Reading it was so catchy that it felt like a waterfall flying down the mountain. All kinds of allusions and wonderful stories came out one after another. I was amazed and heard it again and again.

There are two movies, I wonder if I can watch them both?"

I really had nothing to say to the old master, so I happily took out the improved version of "Hundred Family Surnames" and "Disciple Rules" from my arms and presented it with both hands. I just hoped that the old man would leave me as soon as possible. I just let my sister use it last night

Scented clothes! My clothes turned white when I splashed on them. Yun Ye smiled bitterly in his heart, these people were like flies that smelled of rotten meat and swooped over. Last night, Song Lian's son ran to the house to ask for these two manuscripts.

, gave it. He mobilized the whole family to copy 20 copies and sent them to the homes of the familiar bosses one by one. He claimed that it was a secret that was not passed down to his disciples by a master from outside the world. It won unanimous praise from all the princes. Many more things were added to the family.

Expensive calligraphy and paintings were all given as gifts in return.

While the old master was shaking his head while reading the surnames of hundreds of families, Pei escaped from the school and came to the dining room early. The little palace maid with a double beard was serving dishes. She was drooling when she saw the fish meat on the table and murmured something:

"You can't eat it anymore, you will be discovered. You can't eat it anymore, you will be discovered."

"Okay! If you eat it secretly, give me the chicken legs." Yun Ye jumped out immediately, and the frightened little palace maid screamed and said: "I don't have it, I don't have it, I just have a taste." She cried in fear.

When he came out, he looked back and saw that Yun Ye was crying loudly. This made Yun Ye feel uncomfortable, so he quickly persuaded him: "You didn't, I ate it secretly, you see," he said, grabbing a piece of fish meat and stuffing it into his mouth.

, not bad, very fresh. He grabbed another plate and handed it to the little palace maid: "I treat you to eat, it doesn't count as stealing. Whatever you want to eat from now on, I will eat it, so that's okay!"

The little palace maid was still a child after all. She couldn't resist Yun Ye's temptation. In addition, the fish meat was very delicious, so she took it and stuffed it into her mouth. Her small mouth wiped out the whole plate of fish meat in an instant. She had a good appetite.

The sauce is useless.

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