Chapter 247

On the grassland, Yi'er looked up to the sky with the imperial decree and laughed loudly: "Huang Ama and Erniang must be mad at me to death!"

Shun Anyan smiled and rubbed her hair: "You, you are indeed too willful, it's Lord Long Live and Empress Defei who spoiled you!"

Yi'er curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Before I got married, I was used to it because of Ama Erniang, and now I'm married, because you are used to it!"

Shun Anyan smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, I'm really used to it!"

Yi'er also met her second brother Yinfeng on the grassland. After he was deposed for the second time, he came to the grassland alone. Because he has lived in the capital for too long, he also yearns for the vast and vast grassland. It is the place that Xiao'eniang has been talking about, and it is also the place where she grew up. He believes that here, he can meet a woman who can really compare with Xiao'eniang, and spend his whole life with him.

The vast prairie is filled with their laughter and laughter. This is the life they yearn for the most. Riding horses on the prairie on sunny days, listening to the rain in tents on rainy days, herding horses together when they are busy, and chatting around the fireplace in free time.

In the third year of Yongzheng, Wu Ya and Fourteen came to the grassland where Yi'er and Shun Anyan lived. Sitting in a yurt full of milk fragrance, Wu Ya looked at her grandchildren, and Wu Ya's eyes were full of joy. smile.

Holding the milk tea, Yi'er looked at Er Niang and Fourteenth Brother, who she hadn't seen for a long time, with a smile all over her face: "Er Niang, you haven't returned to the palace yet, and Fourteenth Brother has really occupied you for three years? You Have you read the sad poems about the Empress Dowager that Fourth Brother has published every year for the past three years? It’s like summoning you back!"

Wu Ya curled her lips: "I am that soul!" Wu Ya stretched out her hand, "I haven't seen any poems, let me have a look!"

Wu Ya opened three years of sad poems together: "A poem of mourning for the mother's anniversary.

The mother's queen was promoted, and she was one year old.It's hard to catch up with pain, color and laughter, but I want to admire her voice and appearance.Tears flowed down my cheeks, and I wrote this mourning speech as a memory.

The kindness is heavy, and I can't help crying.The heart of honor is exhausted, and the years are in a trance.

The phenology is often like this, and the voice and appearance are unique.The bedroom door is empty, and it is sad!

Mother's second week taboo Chen.

Since I have been separated from my kind face, I am sad to come back to this day.There is only admiration for Yinhui, but there is no time for respect.

Ennian is exhausted, and the time is frightened.The coming of the court is more sorrowful, and the preface tears are empty.

Mother's empress three weeks taboo.

The favor is deep, and the dream of disobedience is slim.Three years have passed, and I have a lot of feelings about the time.

The dark cloud of kindness is here, and the road to immortality is long.The court is coming and the taboo is coming, and I look up to the sky with sorrow. "

Wu Ya curled her lips while looking at it: "It's really summoning souls! Come on, I'm too old, I can't walk anymore, Fourteen, this is our last stop, let's go back to the palace in a few days!" Wu Ya was a little helpless, she I really don't understand how she can educate such eccentric children, one by one is willing to play tricks on her, if you want her to come back, just let him put the sticky pole beside her and say it and it's over , is it interesting to make such a fuss!

The first month of the fourth year of Yongzheng.

After four years, Wu Ya returned to the Forbidden City again. This place she once hated to the bone, now makes her extra peaceful. Maybe it is because she is old, maybe there are too many memories left here, maybe there is Xuan Ye here. The remaining taste, maybe there is a child she can't let go of here, Wu Ya set foot on this land again, and knew that she would never go out again in this life.

The eighth elder brother excitedly rushed directly to the Yonghe Palace, looked at Er Niang, whom he had not seen for four years, and hugged tightly: "E Niang, my son misses you so much!"

Wu Ya patted his head: "You want your freedom, right?"

The eighth elder brother flattened his mouth: "Emiang, how can you say that! My son really misses you!"

Wu Ya smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, Erniang knows you are filial, it's because Erniang has nothing to do, and ran around the world again, this time I won't leave when I come back!"

"The old eighth still comes to say hello to Er Niang every day!"

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient?" Wu Ya smiled slightly, "Your fourth brother put on a fierce look every day and locked Fourteen in the Yonghe Palace again. To put it bluntly, he was afraid that I would run away Let Shisi and I stay here honestly, but once we are locked up, it seems inappropriate for you to run into the palace every day!" Wu Ya shook her head, and outsiders said that Yongzheng and Laoba and Shisishi There is no way to deal with it, only Wu Ya knows the secret.

The eighth elder brother smiled slightly: "There are policies and there are countermeasures. I don't believe that the Long Live God won't come to pay my mother's peace? As long as he can come, I can come!"

Maybe it's because I'm tired from traveling outside, maybe it's because I'm really old, maybe I don't want Xuan Ye to wait too long, in the second month after returning to Yonghe Palace, Wu Ya fell ill surrounded by children, contented closed his eyes.

Yinzhen buried Huang Erniang next to Huang Ama, and then nodded at Lao Ba: "Thirteenth brother has agreed to help me for a while, so you can leave the capital and live the life you want!"

Yinhu smiled slightly: "Thank you for taking on this responsibility for my brother. If you are tired, maybe you can hand over the throne and come to us!"

The two brothers patted each other's shoulders in front of the mausoleum. Perhaps this was their most sincere farewell.

In August of the fourth year of Yongzheng, Yinzhen announced that Yinhu died of vomiting. It was rumored that he was poisoned to death by the emperor. Yinzhen was well aware of these messages, but he never refuted them. In this way, he can completely clear the court and pave the way for his next successor.

Maybe he will be misunderstood, maybe he will be suspected, but as long as he does what he should do, wants to do, and can do well, he will be worthy of his mother, and this is enough!
The entire Qing Dynasty also had the 13-year hard work of Yongzheng, the continuation and sublimation of the entire Kangxi and Qianlong prosperity...

XX, XX, XX.

Wu Ya, who fell into the darkness, did not know how long she had been in a coma, but the memory in her mind had never disappeared. Wu Ya was a little panicked. There must be a reason for her willingness to keep the memory. Could it be that she and Xuan Ye really Is there still an unresolved relationship?Wu Ya pursed her lips. Could it be that when she woke up, she realized that her time travel was just a dream of her own. She was still the animation set designer, or the doormat who was kicked away by her unscrupulous boyfriend?
Wu Ya pursed her lips. In that case, even if she could really meet Xuan Ye in her youth again, wouldn't it be too bloody?

Wu Ya is struggling to escape from such a vulgar fate, she should not fall into the frothy romance plot!She doesn't want it!
Struggling until Wu Ya seemed to have no strength at all, she greeted the light again. The moment she opened her eyes again that day, she saw a ray of bright sunlight shining on her face. Wu Ya's eyes felt a little uncomfortable, so she reached out to cover them. , the moment Wu Ya stretched out her hand, Wu Ya was a little flustered, whose chubby hand is it?Yuanyuan is small, and ten small pits can still be seen. The fleshy skin is red, and the new white skin has not been removed completely. Wu Ya frowned, and grasped it twice with her fingers before she was sure, dammit, she was actually reincarnated. !

Wu Ya wanted to yell and curse, but in the end, there was a burst of baby crying, crying so much that Wu Ya was a little upset, she should stop being a child!
After crying a few times, Wu Ya saw a round face in front of her, about three or four years old, looking straight at her with round black eyes, Wu Ya was a little surprised, and stopped crying , flinched subconsciously, and also stared at him blankly. For some reason, she always felt that this three or four-year-old boy looked very familiar. It seems like...

Wu Ya tilted her head and stared blankly at the three or four-year-old child, and listened to him with blinking eyes. One sentence shocked Wu Ya into a daze: "De'er, have you heard of reconnecting with the front line?"

"Have you heard of renewing the relationship?"

"Do you want to continue the relationship?"

"What?"

(End of this chapter)

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