I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Ming Palace.

The story of Zhe Yu is still going on.

Fighting for food with wild beasts, fighting with bandits, and fighting wits and courage with evil officials, these are the real events that Zhe Yu experienced during the three years of wandering with illnesses all over his body after the assassination.

When he said it, he was like a bystander who stayed out of the matter completely, and there was no wave in Gujing.

"The wolves in Liangshan are very big. They are good at foraging in the snow in the barren mountains. At night, the wolves' eyes are like shining stars, and their mouths are full of disgusting saliva. The most desperate thing is that you can't count How many are there? At the end of the killing, everything becomes numb. Swing the knife numbly, kill the wolf! Swing the knife again, kill the wolf again! The harvest is of course full, the wolf skin is made into a warm cloak, and the wolf meat is just Sold it to the nobles of Beirong. You ask me why I am so familiar with Beirong, because I have measured its land with my feet."

With a click, the meat from the Eleventh Prince fell on the table, his face pale and bloodless. If it wasn't for the presence of his older brothers, he would have been about to cry and call his mother.

As for the other princes, they were not much better.

Zheyu didn't stop, and continued, "I entered Xiliang from Beirong, and encountered bandits in Minshan. They were extremely tough, with blood-like patterns on their faces. They wanted to rob, but I There is nothing but a life. So what should I do? Fight. It is still a wheel war, I am one against a group of them. Have you heard the sound of punches entering the flesh? Bang, like someone is going to tear you apart. Although I am covered in bruises, They didn't look like they were there, but they weren't much better, they were all beaten to the ground, like a bunch of dead dogs."

This time, no one drank anymore, King Qi vomited directly.

What kind of person is this? He has the face of an exiled immortal, and he is doing the job of the Asura God. It's so frightening.

Among the dancing dancers, one twisted her foot directly, her legs were so weak that she couldn't get up.

"But do you know? Bandits, beasts, and officials are nothing compared to the big witch..."

Ying Zheming stretched out his five fingers, looking anxious, afraid that he would spit out something again, "Okay, Mr. Zheyu, we all know your great achievements. From now on, you will be the pillar of the Great Yan. You will clear the court and revitalize my Great Yan." It's up to you. Drink, let's drink!"

Zhe Yu picked up the wine glass, and through the crystal clear wine, he saw Shi Shi's face. In this world, the person who gives him the greatest warmth. After becoming her fake husband, she has never been hungry, cold, or tortured by illness. She gave him all the geniuses and treasures.

Oh, damn it, after being married for so long, he is still a fake husband.

Perhaps it can be considered that when a fake is true, it is also a fake, and if there is nothing, there is something and there is nothing. We need to change the way of dealing with each other.

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Baicaoshi stared at the painting on the wall, trembling her fingertips slightly, wanting to touch that face.

Bai Shaoze took down the painting and handed it to Baicaoshi.

"If, I mean if, I am the daughter of the person in the painting, then..." Baicaoshi asked about this possibility.

"Then you are my younger sister." Bai Shaoze said in a straight voice, "Your surname is Bai, and my surname is Bai. Maybe when your mother changed your name, it was to commemorate you."

In this way, the king of Nanyuan entered Yanjing as a hostage back then, and he already had a wife at home. It's just that there is no prospect of returning home, and the wanderer's heart is lonely, so he just met a young and kind mother.

"Then how did your father separate from the person in the painting?"

Since they are in love with each other, with the identity of King Nanyuan and Bai Li's temperament, it is probably acceptable to be a concubine, right? Why can't each side meet each other in the end?

Bai Shaoze paced with his hands behind his back, looking at Kongming, "Three months after you were born, the old emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty passed away, and my father asked for his order to return to the country to observe filial piety, and he got permission from Emperor Yan. It's just that we will go here for a few months. When father settled all the affairs and sent someone to pick up your mother and you, the house was already empty."

If Mrs. Bai Li is the person in the painting, what must have happened to cause her to flee to another country with her two newborn children? So, what happened?