The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In the quiet room, although Dongfang Yi's face was a little pale, he was in good condition. He calmly watched Dongfang Yun come in and raised his hand: "no shadow, go down."

Hua Wuying took back her steps and turned to leave. She stopped Wen Ruolan who was going in at the door: "don't disturb me."

Quiet room prepared thin wine vegetable, two people sit opposite.

Dongfang Yi poured a glass of wine for Dongfang Yun and raised his eyes: "today you and I are brothers, no monarch and no minister."

"Brother?" Dongfang Yun obviously didn't believe it and looked at the wine in the glass.

Dongfang Yi poured himself a cup and sipped it: "yes, brother, it's rare to have one milk compatriot. It's hard for the Royal offspring to grow up. No doubt we are lucky."

"I'm your prisoner." The East cloud starts to drink the wine cup and puts it on the table: "what I lose is not you."

"It's the art of mind." Dongfang Yi poured another glass of wine for him without moving his face: "mental skill is the destiny of heaven, you go astray."

Dongfang Yun was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and held the glass in his hand.

"You think I don't know your mind? But I don't want to think about why I didn't allow those who helped me to become officials when I left? Once the son of heaven and a courtier, with your mind, if those people enter the court as officials, you will kill them. They are the pillars and loyal ministers of Dayan. How can they die for their own selfish desires? But you should not have asked yourself to be a regent. "

Dongfang Yi sighed: "even if you took the throne, do you think I will still enter the palace? All of them are supreme in the Ninth Five-Year Plan. But as Royal descendants, how sad it is to watch those brothers die one by one from childhood? How can a royal family compare with an ordinary family, a virtuous wife, a filial son, a loving parents, and a son and grandson around the knee when they die? "

Dongfang Yun's hand shaking slightly.

"Once you enter the palace, you can't be at ease all your life. The world is in chaos. You can't sleep all night. If the world is in peace, you want to prepare for a rainy day. How can you be happy until you close your eyes and die? Therefore, the world is the most bitter, no more than the king

Dongfang Yi raised his eyelids: "do you understand?"

After a drink, the red color of Dongfang cloud retreats, leaving Qingming: "but you are the emperor."

"So if you win, you lose, and if you lose, you die." Dongfang Yi said and frowned: "it's all because of what you want. It's the hardest thing in the world."

"Are you going to kill me?" Asked Dongfang Yun.

Dongfang Yi shook his head: "I don't want to kill you, but you can't live. Now that you and I are brothers, we can say that what you hold in your heart, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

Dongfang Yun hasn't opened his mouth yet, and blood is spilling from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Dongfang Yi's face is calm, there is nothing wrong with it. He looks at the wine pot: "son mother pot?"

Dongfang Yi shook his head: "the pot is the same pot, wine is a kind of wine, but you and I are different. You are the poison of piercing intestines, and I am the jade liquid."

"You are invincible." Dongfang Yun laughed, a little sad. He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. He took the wine pot and poured it. He even drank three cups and put it down: "I made two mistakes in my life."

"Well?" Dongfang Yi looks up at him.

"It's wrong to let Hibiscus give birth to nianer, and it's also wrong to stop the dragon river. If you go to the palace, you and my brother will not die today." Dongfang Yun said, picking up chopsticks to eat, slow and elegant.

Dongfang Yi got up, went to the window and stood up with a negative hand: "you shouldn't have been on the Xiao family's boat. Do you think no one knows the relationship between Xiao Longyou and you?"

Dongfang Yun's chopsticks stopped for a while and said, "you know all about it."

"I know, but I've been waiting for you. I've been waiting for you to die, and I've been waiting for you to turn back. After all, I'm a brother. But you know what I want in Xifei palace, and you still have to go your own way. It's not strange."

The sound of chopsticks landing makes Dongfang Yi's eyes red. He doesn't look back, so he stands at the window until sunset.

"The emperor."

"Buried at the foot of Qishan." Dongfang Yi makes a sound.

Liuzi didn't say anything. Instead, he carried on his back and left Dongfang Yun, who had already died.

Dongfang Yi has been standing for a long time until the middle of the moon. He has been watching. Wen Ruolan, who is sitting on the stone bench not far away, has not moved. She doesn't come or leave. She is so silly to guard herself.

He turned, opened the door and came out.

Wen Ruolan raised her eyes: "are you ok?"

Dongfang Yi bowed deeply: "it worries my wife."

Wen Ruolan stood up to meet him, went to the front, put his hand around her waist, the whole person close to his chest: "Xianggong don't have to be polite, you and I husband and wife are one."

"Well." Dongfang Yi hugs her quietly. At the end of the day, there is only one woman left beside him, a woman he can't see through, but who doesn't feel uneasy because he can't see through.

"When shall we return to Yandu?" Wen Ruolan asked.

As in the past, Dongfang Yi picked her up and held her in his arms. He went up to the roof and sat down with her. He looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "it's daybreak."

"Good." Wen Ruolan nestles next to him, with a touch of wine, a touch of sadness, and a touch of warmth. At this moment, Dongfang Yi is like a tree, and she is a dodder flower winding around the tree.

He killed Dongfang Yun in the most gentle and cruel way for him. His sadness was only in the bottom of his heart. Even if she was Wen Ruolan, she did not dare to touch the pain in the man's heart.

"After returning to the palace, find Furong and nianer to take good care of them, but there is no dongfangyun in the world, and nianer doesn't need to recognize her ancestors." Dongfang Yi said.

Wen Ruolan nodded: "good."

"If it wasn't for your nostalgia, it shouldn't have been left in the world just by Rui Rui's words." Dongfang Yi dropped his eyes: "Ruolan, you have to teach a benevolent king to come out."

"Well." Wen Ruolan raised her eyes to meet his eyes: "Ruirui is less than 18 years old, you can't make a prince."

"So." Dongfang Yi sighs. He wants to pass the throne to Ruirui in a few years.

It's not just for Dongfang Yun. He himself yearns for such a life. Ordinary husband and wife have filial piety, children and grandchildren, and can be happy around their knees.

"Dongfang Yi, do you know the emperor?"

"The emperor?" Dongfang Yi moves his body to make Wen Ruolan more comfortable.

"Yes, his wife is a queen, but she doesn't know how to enjoy her glory. Instead, she teaches her people how to raise silkworms and silk reels, so that people don't have to be naked. The emperor lets his people farm and work in the fields every day, so that people don't have to eat too much. After such benevolence, she will be a model for later generations."

Dongfang Yi looks at her little face with a smile. The moonlight gives her a layer of Holy Light: "it seems that you don't just want to teach Ruirui."

"My husband is the first person in the world. I only dare to tell stories, but I dare not teach them," Wen Ruolan said

"One more thing." Dongfang Yi let her arch in her arms: "remember Hongtu?"

"Hongyan's brother, remember." Wen Ruolan remembers, but these people are not important.

Dongfang Yi nodded: "he has fled to Yandu for many days, see or not?"

"No see." Wen Ruolan is determined.

"Why?" Dongfang Yi asked

"People who can't control their lower body are hard to achieve great things, so they don't exist." Wen Ruolan swears that he is on the matter.

But Dongfang Yi chuckled and said, "it seems that the Queen's control over me is all pervasive."

Wen Ruolan immediately burst into tears and looked at Dongfang Yi pitifully: "I'm wronged."