My imagination has come true

Chapter 256 Finally
An An grabbed Zhang Xiuxiu's arm with a curious face.

Zhang Xiuxiu's heart suddenly burned, and she could hardly hold the jewelry box.

Three years ago, she saved someone. At that time, monsters raided Yuncheng again, and everyone went to the mountain to take refuge. On the way, she saw Guo Ying and several children accidentally fell down the hillside. She took her jewelry to ask for help. Others helped and rescued them.

But after the rescue was over, she regretted it for several days.

This jewelry is her dowry back then. Over the years, she has managed the family business and provided for the men to study, and the expenses are not small. She is considered to be a well-managed family, but she is also stretched.

And her purpose of saving Guo Ying and those children is not pure.

She wanted to win fame, but also thought that Guo Ying and Yue Ling had a good relationship, and Yue Qingqing was also good to her, so the benefits outweighed the disadvantages in doing so.

Zhang Xiuxiu coughed, and slowly opened the box, and it really contained the jewelry she sent out, and it was freshly fried, brand new, and there was a piece of incense stick on it.

On it were Yue Qingqing's sharp words - "My daughter is very cute."

"what."

Zhang Xiuxiu laughed all of a sudden, and with a smile, she exhaled, "Fuck his grandma's Sun Yuzhi!"

She doesn't want to pick a piece of garbage out of the same trash can over and over again.

Zhang Xiuxiu hugged her daughter tightly, handed the jewelry box to the child, and looked up into the distance.

The motorcade in the distance gradually drifted away, and she never saw the real Yue Qingqing from the beginning to the end.

When we meet again, please be calm and respectfully pay homage to Yue Shuai.

The sisters of the past, each have their own paths, since she has reached Qingyun, it doesn't matter to pay homage to her.

However, Zhang Rongrong definitely couldn't do it.

She has a problem since she was a child, selfishness.

Although, she thinks that this problem is common to everyone.

Zhang Xiuxiu also has it, but Zhang Rongrong's illness is particularly prominent. When she was a child, she unscrupulously obtained many things that she shouldn't have from other people's homes. She was never grateful, and she was quite superior in her words.

It got worse when I grew up.

She absolutely can't see the sisters she looks down on live better than her.

Even on occasions like today, Zhang Xiuxiu believed that she would not even come.

Time flies, autumn passes, winter arrives, and spring returns.

It was in the early morning of March in Yangchun that, as usual, the common people packed their breakfast while preparing to listen to the yells from the newsboys who always rang out on time.

This kind of life has lasted for ten years, and it has already become a deep-rooted habit.

After the breakfast was ready, the family went to the table, chatted and waited. After waiting for a while, the streets and alleys were quiet.

Many people were surprised, they pushed open the door with their rice bowls in their hands, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they were a little at a loss.

"Are the newsboys collectively sick?"

"I heard that a village was infected with some kind of disease a while ago. There won't be a disease that specifically targets children."

While rambling, I saw countless Kongming lanterns slowly rising into the sky at the gate of the city in the distance.

Everyone was stunned.

For a while, the entire Yuncheng was silent, and after an unknown amount of time, everyone helped the old and the young, pushed the door out, walked carefully to the street, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

Didn't go far, only to see the city gate wide open.

Everyone was stunned.

Not only the small gate, but also the side gate, the entire gate of the city is unimpeded.

The east gate was also opened, the west gate was also opened, and the south gate, which had not been opened for ten years, was also opened.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, they didn't dare to ask people, and they didn't even dare to make big movements, for fear of waking up this beautiful dream.

Since the spread of monsters, these city gates have been closed every day, and the procedures for entering and exiting the city are cumbersome.

The children of the new generation are already about to forget the days of freedom and fun.

It seems that every new year, the New Year's message published in the imperial court newspaper is to hope that the city gate will be opened and closed in the coming year, and the city will be restored to its original state.

The bell rang suddenly, one after another.

In front of the bulletin board at the gate of the county government office, the county magistrate came on stage in person, with tears in his eyes but a smile on his face.

"Tell my father and fellow villagers that the last fox demon in the southwest was exterminated at three quarters of the ugly hour today. His Highness the Crown Prince's ban plan succeeded, and the monsters disappeared. From now on, the sun and the moon will reincarnate. Even if there is a disaster, it can be overcome by human power."

The county magistrate said these words five times in a row.

The people in the audience finally felt the buzzing in their ears gradually dissipating, and their tears rolled down.

Countless people wept bitterly.

Everyone cries for their children, daughters, elderly parents, neighbors, and even friends.

For two whole days, the crying continued.

On the third day, the common people finally came to their senses and helped the old and the young go out of the city to worship their ancestors and visit relatives and friends.

Cigarettes curled up in front of the merit monuments of all states and counties.

After a month, all the people really believed that this was not a dream.

In this year's competition, the gold medals, silver medals, and bronze medals were all won by warriors from the Ming Dynasty.

Right on the field, among the audience from more than [-] countries around the world, no one uttered a word of acid words.

There was thunderous applause.

This year, the League of Nations awarded the Best Contribution Award of 100 yuan to reward the fearless spirit and outstanding contribution of Ming warriors.

It's a pity that the warriors didn't have time to receive the award.

Instead, the International Court of Justice held a trial for the 'crimes against humanity' committed by Mishima, and martial arts schools from various places sent several representatives there.

……

Although it is summer vacation, it is sunny and sunny.

The plum tree outside the window is lush and green. Although it has no flower buds, it is quite green.

Mu Qingyun lay lazily in front of the attic window.

This is the hometown of her mother Yang Yuge. The courtyard house is similar to other houses in the village, with a neatly built two-story building.

After a few years, her mother had to invest one-third of her savings in the house of her hometown.

There must always be a place to come back to, she said.

Mu Qingyun used to think it was not worth it, but now, her mother is happy.

The banquet downstairs was noisy and lively, and through the window, she could see her good mother happily talking to the neighbors, her face was flushed, and Mu Qingyun couldn't help smiling.

so good.

Mu Qingyun picked up an open history book from the table, and began to read it word by word.

In 2907, Mu Changfeng, the last prince of the Ming Dynasty, led 49 of the country's top warriors to kill the heavens.

The prince announced that instead of succeeding the emperor, he would return power to the people, and the monarchy would come to an end.

"Slay the sky?"

The history books left behind only recorded this point. As a person who experienced it, Mu Qingyun, uh, she didn't know if she really experienced it.

She didn't see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at that time, but just walked through the monster's lair according to the plan given above, walked into the depths of the restricted area, and locked the stone door.

Along the way, her companions disappeared one by one.

When she reached the end, she faintly smelled the fragrance of wine, and heard the sound of singing and dancing, and laughter. It seemed that many people were holding a feast, and the shadows seemed to be seeing immortals, and it seemed that they were not immortals but demons.

She only remembered that she was in a daze, still remembering the imperial edict, and locked a huge copper lock on the stone gate.

In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the entire mountain top broke, soaring into the sky, and entered into a glow.

She also lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)