Vol 2 Chapter 284: The old master of the monastic (end)

In the third month of the reign of Liang Wangfu, all the dust settled and participated in this incident. I wanted to fight for the battle from the Dragon. I couldn’t escape the relationship. With the fall of the faction, there is a rise of nature. If Wei, such as Wei, has inexplicably got a position of Hou Ye, it belongs to the biggest winner.
After the guardian became Hou Ye, he did not enjoy at home, but continued to follow his own Shangguan. The temper was still as usual. This made some people who were somewhat tempered after he developed it.
Wei’s idea is very simple. He is more like to work harder than Hou Ye, who has nothing to do with silver.
He changed his friend. This time, his friend was Shangguan. Although the two were boring, one was always cold-faced, but they got along, and they were unexpectedly harmonious, and they handled a lot of difficult things together.
Ye Guo is becoming more and more prosperous. Unlike the emperors who have ignored the political affairs after they have had love in the history, Ye Guo’s majesty has been called to be a cat, and he has to work diligently before, if it is before Play has accounted for 8 percent of his mind, and the remaining 2 percent is how to be a good emperor. Now, 100% is to be flourishing.
The feudal society has always been based on the preferences of His Majesty. He likes cats. The natural dignitaries are also in love with cats. They don’t love the cats of Fanbang. They love to raise white cats alone. White cats can be a bit like each other, that would be even better.
It’s just that it’s a bit difficult to look at the cat. Since I’ve raised it, the original small body is getting fatter every day. Now, it’s not too much to say that it’s a ball. I’m sorry, Let people see, but although the body is fat, this Royal Cat is healthy and healthy.
A while ago, an earthquake occurred in Tengcheng, and countless victims were trapped. They mourned the wild, and the healthy cats also fell down. The favorite fish did not love it. In the past, it was always slow to handle everything. This time, the imperial court was a rare and vigorous act. His majesty was like urging people to send disaster relief food. He also sent people to stare at it. If there is any food that wants to swallow the disaster, directly press and ask. .
Under such a heavy punishment, the corrupt officials in the past have never been to the general, and have sent the grain to Tengcheng smoothly and smoothly. The court has been operating efficiently and has been busy for more than two months before it was settled.
After this incident, no matter whether it was the dynasty or the folk, there were many songs of the emperor. The emperor did not care, but he continued to read the memorial with his fragrant and delicious scent.
The fat cat of the emperor is indeed a longevity as Wei Mingyan said. Until the emperor dies, he will be handed over to the prince who will inherit the throne. The color is still very healthy.
The prince did not wait to receive the cat, he was first jumped to the dragon bed, kneeling on the side of the emperor, and he was going to drill into his quilt.
"Oh... hey, hey..."
The emperor was about to breathe, and there was a little sadness in his eyes. He struggled with the help of the Prince to caress the fat cat. "Hey, I am really happy, I can meet you."
"Hey..."
The fat cat seemed to feel something. He screamed low and squatted on the emperor's pillow, watching him cough and sit up.
"Prince, I want to tell you a secret, swearing, involving me Ye Guoguo, which is why it can live longer than other cats."
The emperor said, touched the fat cat and coughed. "In the future, you have to wait and see. If it is uncomfortable, it will be that I have a problem with Ye Guo. Ye Guo can live in one day. Last day, you can... cough and cough, can you remember?"
The shock in the eyes of the Prince is about to overflow. He has long known that the cat raised by the father is unusual. The original cat has only a life span of more than ten years. But this big fat cat has lived for forty years and is as young as before. Unexpectedly, it is actually the cause.
He solemnly picked up the fat cat on the pillow. "Father, you can rest assured that the baby will be well guarded."
The emperor let go of his heart, his hand hanging down and closing his eyes.
The eyes of the Prince were red, and the tears had not come down. The cat in his arms slammed his legs and smashed him into the bed.
The prince was busy to hug, and as a result, he touched the fat cat in front of his father's chest, but it fell softly.
When he was careful, he hugged the cat and found that it had no breathing.
Prince: "..." Good, panic.
Wei Mingyan, who was raising his family at home, was urgently called into the palace.
He looked at the fat cat who was lying softly and his hair was still alive. "His Royal Highness does not have to worry. It just gave up the national pulse and went with the owner."
Coming back from the palace, Wei Mingyan packed up his luggage and left the family to go out.
Wei’s father is worried about his father. Others don’t worry much. Just because the old man can live to this age, he still looks like a young man. He is worried that it must be superfluous. The old man’s skill is everywhere. Can live a good life.
When Wei Mingyan went this way, he never came back. The legend of his legendary old man was still circulating.
It is said that he has already died outside, and he has said that he has actually become a fairy, and there are many people, and no one is right.
As time went by, the people of that year left one by one, and the matter about the old lady of the Wei family became a legend.
I only know that there was an old Houye in Houye’s house that year, and I left home and never returned.
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Wei Mingyan opened his eyes again. He was standing on the edge of a cliff, lying on his side with a broken sword.
Hey, Xian Xia World?

The author has something to say: There is a world outside, the first time to write the first person, so put it in the words, it can be considered as a small number of small benefits.
Wei Zi Ning Fan
My name is Wei Zining, and my brother and I are called my son. From my time, I know that my mother died when I was born. My father didn't care. He never even held me.
Before I was three years old, there were some bits and pieces of memory. At that time, the nursing mother took me to live. Although she didn’t dare to treat me, she always liked to be lazy. The little beggars around me didn’t have time to visit me because of my busy brother. And the light is fooling me.
I still remember that one night I got up in bed and woke up, crying for a long time but no one cares about me. It may be my first memory, full of helplessness and grievances.
Later, the older brother stunned.
From the second day, I moved into the squatting yard. She looked after me like a biological mother. She saw the carelessness of the nursing mother. She did not drive away the nursing mother, but sent two hoes. Come to my room to serve, they are gentler than the mother, and they are better than the mother, I soon got close to them, not like close to the mother.
After that, the nursing mother was sent away.
I am very grateful to do this, because at that time, although I knew that the nursing mother was not good to me, she was an acquaintance around her. If she suddenly left me, I would be very upset.
I grew up a little, I started to teach me to read, invited me to Mr., and personally taught me how to handle the family affairs.
In this house, my favorite is 嫂嫂, although I respect my eldest brother, but my older brother is too busy, always in the government.
At that time, my feelings for my father were complicated because he did not ask my daughter.
When I was a teenager, I always thought that my father was the same as anyone else thought? He also thinks that I have killed my mother, so I refuse to be close to me.
Later, I picked a family for me. She was afraid that I was not satisfied. I took me to see the son of the family and asked if I would like it.
I didn't dare to marry, but I also knew that I had to marry, so I nodded.
I started to prepare a dowry for me. The dowry left by my mother was sealed after I married it. Now I took it out as my dowry. I even put my dowry in it, for fear of my marriage. Not good.
Compared to other little sisters, I have no mother, no father, no matter what, it has been very good.
But when I was about to get ready, my father, who had been in a bad position, suddenly left the yard.
I didn't go to see him, I think he hates me.
One day, I suddenly called me over and told me that the marriage was done.
I don't understand why, he said, it was the father.
The father did not say the reason, and he and his brother actually believed so much, and they nodded their preparations for a few years without complaint.
I am even angry. I don't understand why my father wants to do this. Why do I stay in the yard for so long? I don't care about my biological daughter. I never look at me, hold me, now I am going soon. When I got married, I stood up and stopped the marriage.
I am sure that my father will not be wrong. He said that he can't marry, then he can't marry.
She comforted me and said, I will find a better parent.
But what I want is not these. I want to know why my father can suddenly intervene like this after ten years or so.
Later, my father came to my yard.
The first time he touched my head, it was very strange. I thought it was good to be expressionless, but I was still crying when I was touched.
While crying, the grievances are uncomfortable.
I want to know why he can ignore me, the older brother is still held by him at least, but I have never received such treatment.
The father's voice was very gentle. He told me that he didn't love me. He was too sad after his mother. He locked himself in the small yard and refused to take a step.
A few days ago, when the big brother had something wrong, he had to leave the yard.
That marriage, my father also let me put on men's clothing, take me out, personally watch how my fiancé is holding on to the left, how to promise them a good friend to access the government, and how to raise the outside room.
If I am married, I will have a donkey just in the church.
I am ashamed because of the thoughts of resentful fathers in my heart.
My father did not blame me. He apologized to me and said that he was not good. In these years, I was wronged.
I couldn't help but cry, as if I had to cry out for my father's expectations and envy in these years.
After that, he asked me what kind of husband I wanted and personally picked a family for me.
In the beginning, it was just an ordinary family. I married him and it was a high climb for them.
My husband respects me very much, my mother-in-law likes me very much. I always keep in mind the words of my father, taking care of my husband, filial piety, and never being disdainful because of their family.
Later, the husband of the high school champion, I also pregnant with children.
He was grateful that I had been encouraging him when he was studying, doing housework for him, and even if he was an official with the help of his eldest brother, he still refused to get close to other women and went in and out of those places.
Until I was in my fifties, he still could get up early to paint my eyebrows.
Before I left, I thought, I am very happy.