From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 815 Flowers Bloom on Moshang (The Finale)

Although it was a crude wedding in the countryside, it was held extravagantly, with a lot of red makeup, and even the banquet was placed under the flower stand outside the village.

Ye Cheng and Ye Qin did not show up, but stood quietly watching from a distance. The old man was quite relieved, and even Ye Qin couldn't help sighing.

Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family is nothing more than a lie.

After the big wedding, Feng Junran gave the wooden box to Ye Xiaoxiao. Inside was nothing but the hairpin made by the man himself. Because Ye Xiaoxiao kept it carefully, this hairpin was still as beautiful as ever. new.

As soon as Ye Xiaoxiao saw the hairpin, she couldn't help but pull out the red hairpin from her head, and only took this wisteria hairpin with her. Then she raised her face and looked at the man's face with a smile.

"looks good?"

"Not as good as you."

Ye Xiaoxiao laughed, giggled, and couldn't stop laughing.

In the yard, Feng Yuyan asked the younger siblings: "Are you going back with me, or staying here?"

Feng Yuxie looked at the translucent room and said, "Brother, I want to stay here and stay with my mother for a few years."

Feng Yuxi also said: "I'll stay too, I don't worry about Yuxie herself."

Feng Yuyan nodded, agreeing, and after the wedding was over, he took the people back.

When they came, there was a big family, but three of them were left behind, Wei Youting refused to go back, he said he would stay and serve.

The crowd followed him.

After all, Lin Changsheng did not survive, and within a few days, he was beheaded for public display.

So the small Zhouzhuang returned to calm after a short while, but the old lady's yard was expanded, made bigger and better built. Whether it's rice flour or coarse woven cloth, and the price of tribute is much higher than the market price, which makes the villagers very happy. No matter how they think about it, they can't figure out what the emperor likes about their village. all the same.

There is another item in the imperial decree, the old woman was posthumously named Huang Zu's grandma, the empress dowager, and the same generation as the Ye family who died in the palace. up.

This caused an uproar in the village, and it seemed that everything the bald Buddha said had come true.

Fa Yuan smiled proudly, who is he, he is the Buddha!
So the Buddha didn't leave. He decided that he would follow the Emperor for the rest of his life. Wherever he went, he would follow.

As for that frosty face, just ignore it.

Ye Xiaoxiao felt strange, she didn't know why the emperor issued such an imperial edict, but it seemed that it was not bad, at least the people in the village would no longer have to live a miserable life.

Under the flower stand outside the village, the wisteria is slowly growing. First, it pulls out a little green vine, then opens a little green leaf, and finally wraps around the flower stand and climbs up a little bit. Finally, it becomes a continuous, overwhelming landscape. green.

Under the flower stand, Feng Yiran walked over slowly, passing through the flickering lights and shadows, and walked in front of Feng Junran.

"Brother, congratulations."

The man looked at him quietly, his stern face still expressionless.

Feng Yiran smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, after all, I have done too many wrong things, but today, I only say one thing, brother, I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and left slowly along the way he came.

The breeze blew, making the green leaves on the flower stand rustle. Under the flower stand, Feng Junran also stared at the man's back, and finally said a word: "You really are pretending to be crazy."

Feng Yiran smiled, turned around and waved at people, and said with a smile: "Brother, I feel sorry for my fifth son, at least I have a wife and children, my fifth son, but I am still a widow."

The man lowered his eyelids, and the boy in his memory who cried and begged himself not to leave grew up slowly, became frivolous, and always liked to wear a fox mask, hiding everything about himself in that unreal smile, But in the end, you will find out that the fifth child is actually the most slender, the most vulnerable one, and also the most stubborn one.

"Go back, help him more, and treat it as you repaying everything you owe me!"

Feng Junran waved his hand, turned and left.

To owe or not to owe, this matter has been entangled too much, I can't tell, the way is unclear, there are always people's interests involved, and there are always people who have to lose, have to get, say he is ruthless, he also admits it, to this day , all the turmoil is just a fleeting moment, and the most important thing in his heart is that petite and weak woman in this village.

When the wind suddenly blows, it wrinkles a pool of spring water, leisurely attracts mandarin ducks to the fragrant path, and moves red apricot stamens with hands.

The man took a step forward, step by step with determination, the strong wind behind him swept up the fallen leaves and disturbed the sky and covered the sky, blurring Feng Yiran's face, finally the world was blurred by the fallen leaves and disappeared, from then on, they could never see each other again.

In the palace, Feng Yuran was playing with the folding fan in his hand, and tears suddenly fell down, hitting the fan surface drop by drop, wetting the wisteria in full bloom.

"Brother Huang, you are so ruthless!"

Ten years later

On both sides of the long field road, under the tall and tall white poplars, the wisteria flowers are in full bloom.

The farmers who come and go to the fields are tired from work, and they always come here to sit and rest under the wisteria trellis like a long corridor, have lunch, and drink some herbal tea. Seven aunts and eight aunts Gather together and chat about homework under the flower stand. The sewing is comfortable and comfortable, and there is a strong fragrance of flowers everywhere, which also makes people feel more comfortable.

At the end of the far path, a petite woman came slowly. The woman's face was exquisite, without any wrinkles on her face. She was still as gorgeous as a woman in her twenties.

Beside the woman, there were three children, the oldest was about seven or eight years old, and the youngest was about four or five years old. The three buns surrounded the woman while laughing and pointing at the wisteria flowers blooming above their heads.

When the villagers saw the woman, they all stood aside respectfully and called her Madam.

The woman nodded with a smile, her peach blossom eyes showed a soft brilliance, and even the blush at the corners of her eyes softened, which made the villagers couldn't help showing smiles.

Not far away, a young boy came on horseback. When he saw his wife, he jumped down and delivered a letter. The woman helped the wisteria hairpin on her head, and slowly opened the letter. There were only two sentences in the letter: Moshang When the flowers bloom, they can return slowly.

On the other hand, there is a red bean painted on the quilt of the letter, which is very lifelike and extremely realistic.

The woman couldn't help smiling and looked up. At the end of the flower stand, an indifferent man came slowly. His slender eyes stared deeply at her. When someone walked in, the man said softly in a hoarse voice: " When I was in a hurry, I came out to look for you, and we enjoyed the flowers and went home together."

The villagers all stretched their heads to look at it with smiles. Under the endless wisteria corridor, a man, a woman, and three children were laughing and laughing, exuding an enviable happiness.

(end)
　The extra episode will introduce the other two lives of the hero and heroine, ahem, officially explain why the hero has two red lines, and why the heroine has three red lines~~~ Stay tuned for the extra episode!
　　
　
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