I wrote a polite rejection letter to them, asking them to choose another virtuous king. I am just a woman and not suitable to be in charge of the country.
Cao Deren and Zhang Huai actually came to invite me in person, but were blocked by Xia Yan's secret guards. In the end, Di Qing stepped forward and persuaded them to leave.
Later I asked Di Qing what method you used to get people away.
Di Qingying said angrily: "I just told them that if you want Anguo to live a good life in the future, you should stop talking nonsense to me."
"No more?" I was horrified.
"Gone."
From then on, An Guo never came to harass me again.
"Your Majesty, the little princess looks more and more like you." The sun was shining brightly on this day. I was taking Chang En for a walk. Xiao Guozi followed us hurriedly, and from time to time he used a whisk to shake catkins in the air.
Looking around, the entire tree-lined path seems to be wrapped in catkins like flying snow. This scenery has never been seen before.
"Where did the catkins come from?" I asked.
"Queen Mother... there, there..." Chang En stretched out his fat little hand and pointed proudly towards the Taiye Pond.
I walked in the direction Chang En pointed.
At this time, the lotus flowers in Taiye Pond have not yet had time to bloom collectively, but this weeping willow tree is unique.
I looked at it carefully. It was as thick as a child. When did a willow tree grow here? Is it so strong?
Xiao Guozi quickly said: "I don't know when it happened. I heard that there was a tree when I woke up in the morning. The craftsman saw that the willow tree was growing well, so he didn't cut it down. In the summer, it will be used for the little princess to play in the shade.
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I nodded: "Yeah, that's fine."
When I turned around, a willow branch caressed my forehead, but I raised my hand and lifted it away.
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Over the years, and seven or eight years have passed, Chang En Chunluo has become more and more charming and charming, and has turned from a little girl into a little adult. When we stand together, everyone calls her my sister.
And Xia Yan...
I stroked the few strands of white hair on Xia Yan's temples, which were very annoying.
"Don't pull it out." Xia Yan stopped me.
After many years, Xia Yan is still handsome and handsome, and time seems to be particularly fond of him. It only adds white hair, but does not destroy that face.
I hesitated and asked: "Why not pull it out?"
Xia Yan smiled: "We grow old together, how can we not have gray hair?"
I was stung by these four words. You must know that I will never grow old together, so how can we grow old together? Don't stand up and be said to be a grandfather and grandson.
So in the past few years, except for the fact that Chang En sometimes gave us a headache, almost nothing major happened.
On this day, Xia Yan didn't look very good. I asked him why, and he said calmly, Hu Min went.
It felt like a big stone was stuck in my heart and I couldn't say a word.
Hu Min, the imperial censor, served as an official for fifty-seven years. Everyone had participated in it, except for Xia Yan. Di Qing often said, Hu Min, the immortal, if you have the guts, you can live to be a hundred years old. Hu Min would often retort, "Don't worry,
I will definitely die before you. When the time comes, your body will be completely intact in the underworld. When you go down, I will ask the King of Hell to blow you into pieces.
Normally, this would be viewed as a joke by everyone, but now, Hu Min really went there.
The weather was very nice that day, and Hu Min held a funeral.
On a sunny day, it was quite lively to play and play. Xiao Guozi came back and said to me: "Oh, it's really crazy. Mr. Zhao Kou Zhao actually sang a big opera at Mr. Hu's funeral, and he played the role of Hua Dan."
