The general's wife through time

Xue Tang and Master Mochou sat down again. It was no longer the first time they met, but they regretted seeing each other so late.

Xue Tang suddenly raised his index finger and pointed at himself, "Since the future I dreamed about before was not the future with me, what will the real future be like?"

Master Mochou gave Xue Tang a strange look, "Why don't you go and take a closer look at the dream tonight and you'll know?"

Xue Tang blinked mischievously, "I haven't gotten along well with this body yet, so rashly using the dream secret technique will be very harmful to the body. Since Master Tai knows, it's just a matter of saying a few more words, so she might as well tell her something."

Xue Tang has always been result-oriented. All the military tactics used by Xue Tang in her previous life have been completely distorted and cannot be traced back to where they came from. However, as long as she can win the battle, she never sticks to any method she uses. She is not a rigid person, and even less so at this time. Opportunities will be missed for the sake of superficial elegance.

Using the secret technique is very draining of energy, and if you can get whoring for free, Xue Tang naturally chooses to lie down.

Master Mochou's eyes flashed and she chuckled, "Your future... the hero Akagi is still here, the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains, the world is full of begonia flowers, the husband and wife have returned home, there is hope for every sunrise, and there is hope for every sunset. read."

Xue Tang squinted his eyes and was sure that he saw Bagua in Master Mochou's eyes.

No, you are the leader, how about your nobility, elegance and dignity?
Is it really okay to gossip like this?
She shook her head helplessly, "That's fine, the children. For the rest, let nature take its course!"

Master Mochou: "Well, as long as you don't pretend to be blind, peach blossoms will bloom everywhere."

Xue Tang: "..."

She opened the lid and checked.

The drink given to Master Mochou was indeed tea, not wine!

Master Mochou stopped smiling and said, "That's all, it doesn't hurt to reveal a little more to you. Qin Mingyuan will bring someone back when he comes back this time."

"Yes, I know"

Xue Tang's voice stopped suddenly.

Since the previous dreams don't count, the person Qin Huangyuan brought back shouldn't be Ling Yuwei, right?

At this time, Master Mochou specifically mentioned, could this person be very important?

"No, I don't know. Please tell me, Master, what's different about this person?"

"Your old friend."

After leaving four words behind, Master Mochou disappeared without a trace, as if she suddenly remembered something urgent and had to deal with it quickly.

Xue Tang suddenly realized that the "you guys are the turning point" that Master Mochou said at the beginning was not referring to her and the original owner, but to her and that old friend.

It must have been the appearance of that old friend that changed Qin Mingyuan's ending.

But who could the old friend be?
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Huangzhuang.

After several days of rest and conditioning, Emperor Jingkang's waist injury was no longer serious.

He stood by the lotus pond and looked at the free fish inside. A feeling of emotion arose spontaneously and he couldn't help but sigh.

In the crisp autumn season, when the sun is shining and the fruits are fragrant, he can't walk around even after recovering from his injury. He still has to go back to the palace to handle government affairs. Since he became emperor, he can no longer live as comfortably as a fish.

Salted fish and king domineering, you can’t have both!
The breeze came slowly, blowing by Emperor Jingkang's ears, bringing a faint fragrance of bamboo.

Bamboo fragrance!

Smelling the familiar smell, Emperor Jingkang seemed to have encountered a ghost.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he covered his still-unhealed waist. He turned around cautiously and looked at Master Mochou who suddenly appeared, "You, why are you here again?"

Master Mochou said expressionlessly: "I came here to tell you not to increase the workload for others casually!" The vigilance in Emperor Jingkang's eyes instantly turned into confusion, "What kind of workload?"

"Xue Tang = three hundred years, not five hundred years!" No matter who dared to trick little friend Xue Tang, she, Xu Fu, would not agree.

Emperor Jingkang waved his hand, "Haha, I thought it was something big that happened again. These small things, it's easy to say, you are all people with great fortune, you are not ordinary people, and you don't care about those three people and five hundred people!"

Master Mo Chou's eyes turned cold, "Your Majesty, the king of a country, how can you talk nonsense? Do you know that your words will affect the life of others? Xue Tang doesn't owe you anything. This matter started from my hexagram , I will not let Xue Tang bear any unfounded charges in the future, I will return the three hundred years to the law of heaven now, and Your Majesty does not care about the three heads and five hundred."

Seeing the white shadow coming again, mainly because His Majesty stood still again, Eunuch Li and Qin Chuan hurried over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Chuan came closer, Master Mochou picked up his collar and carried him away in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty, I will send you back safely. If you encounter an old enemy, I will also help you get rid of it. I only hope that your Majesty will be careful in your words and deeds in the future!"

Qin Chuan, floating in the air and being filled with the autumn wind, said: "..."

A few days ago, he wanted to go to the Imperial Manor to see what the danger was outside, but was banned by His Majesty's order. Now that he didn't want to come out, a woman took him out again.

He was also a powerful general back then. Now he has grandchildren, but he is treated like this. Doesn't he want to lose face?

But his face and person soon disappeared into an afterimage in the hands of Master Mochou...

Emperor Jingkang covered his waist and his mouth twitched with anger.

The majestic king of his country was actually tricked by a fortune teller, but he couldn't do anything!

How could he affect Xue Tang's life?
That night, he just talked about it in a small group because he was too happy, but he didn't tell the world. Why should he come to him to argue over something that only happened two hundred years ago?
In his opinion, Xue Tang's fate was very tough, and with Master Mochou's protection, if the prediction of "Dajing prospered in Jingkang" did not come true in the future, it would not be Xue Tang's fault, but that he died before Xue Tang Got it!

Seeing that Emperor Jingkang was still blowing his beard and glaring and motionless, Eunuch Li was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, and he asked with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to call the imperial doctor?"

"What do you call an imperial doctor?" Emperor Jingkang said angrily.

Eunuch Li: "Are we going to chase Mr. Qin back?"

"What are you chasing after? I will feel at ease when he goes back!"

Eunuch Li: "..."

He chose to keep his mouth shut.

You are the emperor, you are the biggest, whatever you say will be yours!

Emperor Jingkang stared at the fish in the pond, his eyes deepening.

However, the fortune teller escorted Qin Chuan back for him, and he owed the fortune teller another favor. He had to find an opportunity to help Emei build a good dojo.

As an emperor, you must also maintain good relationships with others, so that you can have long-term relationships.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jingkang's eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at a fat koi carp, and he said very excitedly: "Go back to the palace!"

Didn’t Master Mochou say that Xue Tang didn’t owe him anything?

Then he could find a chance to make Xue Tang owe him something.

Let Xue Tang become the fattest fish in the pond of the Dajing court like the civil and military officials. It is best to be a carp spirit and live a long life and have more children and grandchildren.

In the future, he and Xue Tang will become a community of destiny, and Xue Tang and Qin Shuanyuan will build a family and country for themselves. Even if they write their last words for three hundred to five hundred years and let their descendants guard Dajing in endless relays, the Qin family will definitely be happy with it.

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