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The one hundred and seven-year-old Chen Tuan burst into tears. Although it was a hundred years later, his flesh and bones were connected to his heart. He couldn't bear it even more when he thought of playing around this meteorite iron in his childhood and his mother was buried not far away. Live in sorrow.

Everyone was sighed when they learned the whole story. The Patriotic Party was also very pleased when he was moved, because his exploration direction was correct, and the gods in history were really related to the gene fragments from heaven.

Chen Tuan made some paper money on the bank of the vortex to pay homage to the dead mother. He also made a sprinkling memorial. The green willows on the riverbank were lightly hanging and the blue water was rippling. It is hard to imagine a desolate and deserted scene a hundred years ago. A lady who was born and understood the content of the sacrificial text, she asked Guan Lu: "The mother who died of a real person had already been reincarnated at that time, and she must have fallen to a rich family."

Li Yu likes Buddhism. Xiao Zhou also learned a little bit by his ears and eyes. Buddhism talks about the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Although it is not the same as Taoist reincarnation, it does not matter to the people. In short, the life is not satisfactory, and there is hope in the next life.

Guan Lu nodded and said, "Of course a kind person will be reborn in a happy and happy family. This is certain."

After Xiao Zhou, she didn't say anything, but her expression could be seen in her imagination.

This trip not only resolved the suspicion of the party’s patriotism, but also helped Chen Tuan find the whereabouts of his biological mother. It was a complete success. When you were done, it was the moment of parting. Chen Tuan and Lu Dongbin went to Wudang Mountain together for a wandering trip, and the crossing group took Xiao Zhou. After returning to the starting point Cuiwei Mountain.

This difference is basically the eternal formula. Life is like this. It is composed of countless joys and sorrows. The vortex is long and cherished. The two groups drift away.

Regarding how to arrange Xiao Zhou, there were different opinions within the Transit team. Guan Lu and Ji Yugan wanted to bring her back to the benchmark time and space. Party Aiguo and Liu Yanzhi opposed. The two sides were in a dispute and decided to let Xiao Zhou choose their own choice.

During the trip, Guan Lu and Xiao Zhouhou had become bestie-level friends. The two often chatted all night on the passenger ship, discussing poems and love, and Xiao Zhouhou told many stories about themselves, sister and Li Yu. The content is detailed and romantic, enough for Guan Lu to write a novel.

"Xiao Zhou, go back with us. It is a wonderful world. The people don't worry about food and clothing, and wars rarely happen." Guan Lu persuaded.

Xiao Zhouhou said, "Within the four seas, it is Zhao Guan's world. Where is there such a place? Could it be that you live in a dream?"

Guan Lu said, "For you, it is similar to a dream, but it is a Chinese dream of socialism with Chinese characteristics. Although there are Zhao family members, they are not a Zhao. Don't worry."

Xiao Zhou later smiled and shook his head.

Guan Lu said: "You are only twenty-five years old, and we are at the age of postgraduate graduation. Life has just started, and the down payment for the house has not been enough. Why are you so depressed, cheer up, and start a new chapter in life. Find a good one. The man is married. By the way, what do you think of the three on our boat, you pick one, and I will help you as a matchmaker."

Xiao Zhouhou jokingly said: "Why don't you pick one first?"

Guan Lu wanted to say that these three people didn’t look good at me, but after another thought, she introduced what she didn’t like to Xiao Zhou, wasn’t that a curse, so she said: "I am old and ugly. People don’t look down on me, unlike you, young, beautiful, and proficient in melody, poetry, singing, and dancing. Didn’t you find out? The three of them often peek at you."

Xiao Zhouhou smiled, since she was rescued, she rarely smiled, but once she laughed, it was really addictive, even for women like Guan Lu.

"Then you say, which of the three is better?" Xiao Zhouhou joked.

"Each has its own merits. Party officials have good backgrounds, are professors of Taixue, gentle, and personable. Officials of Ji are merchants, Confucian merchants, and domineering presidents. They are handsome people, mainly because they have a lot of money. Liu Yanzhi has nothing to say about that. You’ve also seen that he is more powerful than Lu Dongbin. If you follow him, no one can bully you."

Xiao Zhou later listened to Guan Lu's flowery boasting, then smiled slightly, took the mirror and looked at her face, thinking of herself when she first dated with her brother-in-law ten years ago. At that time, it was as tender as a bud. Peony, although her face is still beautiful, but her eyebrows will never be happy again.

Suddenly a poem chant came from outside the window: "The most important thing is that the world can't keep it, Zhu Yan resigned from the mirror and flowers."

Guan Lu heard Ji Yu's voice, and she couldn't help contemptuously. Ji always didn't forget to pick up girls in ancient times, and she even used Wang Guowei's words to show off, really shameless.

Sure enough, after Xiao Zhou was moved, he said in a low voice: "What word is this?"

Guan Lu said loudly: "Official Ji, please read everything if you want."

Ji Yugan cleared his throat and shook his folding fan and said, "Reading the end of the world, farewell is bitter, and no way is returned, and the flowers are scattered. There is no word from the bottom of the flower, and the green window spring is in the sky. The new love and the old hate are thousands of strands. The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

Xiao Zhouhou nodded and said, "The last sentence is good, it's just like quoting Feng Yanji. I always get sick and drink before the flowers. I don't want to say that Zhu Yan is thin in the mirror. Hey, if my brother-in-law is..."

Wang Guowei was a master of Guoxue in the late Qing Dynasty. Although this butterfly love flower is good, it is displayed in front of the emperor of Li Yu, the emperor of the ancient poetry, and it is susceptible to being a gangster. It also evokes Xiao Zhou's longing for his late husband. Ji Yuqian is self-defeating.

However, Ji Yu is not a disciple. He is used to what he wants. He will pursue beautiful affairs without any scruples. He will not easily shrink back when he encounters setbacks. Of course, he will not be stalking. Gong, he has a sense of measure for Xiao Zhouhou, after all, she is Li Yu's woman, she is the real queen.

Ji Yugan took out a flute, just about to play, Dang Paiguo came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on."

"Co-encouragement." Ji Yuqian smiled confidently. He could see that the patriotism of the party actually had some thoughts about Xiao Zhouhou. It was just because of the face that he didn't want to talk about it. It was the same for men. It was just the difference between a hypocrite and a real villain.

"Don't have psychological obstacles, Jacqueline is still marrying Onassis." Party Patriotic encouraged.

He was talking about the allusion that Jacqueline Kennedy, the first lady of U.S. President Kennedy in the 1960s, should marry the Greek ship king Onassis after her husband was assassinated. Jacqueline was the woman of the U.S. President and the identity of Xiao Zhou. Quite, Kennedy was assassinated and killed, Li Yu was given poisoned wine to kill himself, and his fate was similar, and Onassis' status as a ship king was similar to that of Ji Yuqian, marrying the emperor's widow, not ashamed, and full of face.

Ji Yugan smiled calmly: "I just want to comfort her."

With a clear expression on the face of Dang Paiguo, he paced away.

The space on the ship is so big, it is clear through the thin bulkhead that Guan Lu took the opportunity to say: "Zhou Wei, the treasurer Ji wants to pursue you."

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Yuqian played the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". Dongxiao is a very difficult instrument to master, but Ji Yu played it softly. Xiao Zhou is proficient in temperament, and I can hear that this man-made reputation is extremely high, but There is still a big gap between his husband Li Yu.

"Oh... once the sea was difficult to water, except Wushan is not a cloud." Xiao Zhouhou sighed quietly, she also wanted to struggle out of the pain, but her thoughts about her deceased husband could not stop, every night came like a tide, let She tossed and turned, and no man could enter her world again.

Seeing Zhou Wei's tears falling like broken beads, Guan Lu knew that she was heartbroken again, and hurriedly probed out and yelled: "Don't blow, make people cry, don't you know."

Ji Yu collected the flute and left lonely.

Guan Lu thinks that Ji Yu is too stupid to do this stuff. Doing literature and art before Xiao Zhou is tantamount to exploding his shortcomings. He is out. Let Liu Yanzhi recommend it. Women need comfort most at this time, especially the comfort of men, otherwise they will die. .

"Liu Yanzhi is okay, he is straightforward and honest, loves, and martial arts is strong, let him take you to live in seclusion in a fairy mountain outside the world, and be a couple of gods and relatives, it is not beautiful." Guan Lu narrowed his eyes, thinking about the future of Xiao Zhou. "The fairy mountain is in the East China Sea, and the fog is shrouded all day long. There are sika deer and cranes on the island, as well as small fat cows, small fat sheep, small fat pigs, unscrew the tap that can produce beer, and open bbq on the beach all day long. It’s just a beautiful life."

Xiao Zhouhou didn’t take it seriously. Some sika deer, cranes and sika deer were okay to fool people who had never seen the world. These animals in the Royal Garden of the Southern Tang Dynasty were not young or old. As for all kinds of extravagant lifestyles that could be imagined, she had seen them. When she was in Jinling In her bedroom, the walls are decorated with red silk tents embedded with gold threads, and tortoiseshells are used as nails; the panes are inlaid with emeralds, and the windows are pasted with red Luozhu gauze, which is extremely extravagant. She is obsessed with green, Li Yupai People buy jade from Dali, the whole body is green and there is no variegated color. The utensils made of this fine jade are all over the house. In the study are the original works of Zhong Yao and Wang Xizhi, and the censer burns overseas ambergris. Xiang, every time Li Yu's birthday, they used hundreds of white and red silk to decorate the palace like a moon palace. They played and sang all night, and the day was over. So the life Guan Lu could imagine, she felt like a turtle.

"Yanzhi is a good person." Xiao Zhou later said. She once thought that Liu Yanzhi would kill Zhao Kuangyi in exchange for her physical appearance, and commit suicide after the revenge. It is said that she should keep the festival for Li Yu, but since she has been raped by Zhao officials many times -Humiliation, the festival is long gone, so why bother to keep it? The country is dead, the husband is dead, she has no longevity, the only thing that can be exchanged is the body, but Liu Yanzhi is a real hero, and he did not take advantage of this. It moved her, but did not have any feelings because of it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In her opinion, Liu Yanzhi is just a martial artist, even if he possesses special skills, he is still a martial artist, and cannot be compared with her husband.

"The emperor's Wen Tao Wulue, a brilliant genius, was only born at the wrong time." Xiao Zhouhou sighed, "he shouldn't be in the same age as the Zhao brothers."

This is true. Li Yu was a benevolent emperor. After the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the people still miss him. Given the international situation at the time, even if Zhuge Kongming reborn, he would not be able to save the Southern Tang Dynasty. Even so, Li Yu insisted on holding Jinling for as long as One year, it can be seen that both the ability and the people's will are there.

"I want to start a little bit." Guan Lu searched his stomach, trying to find some words to comfort Zhou Wei, but over and over again, she was tired of talking, and the other party was tired of listening.

"You said, will I still marry my brother-in-law in the next life?" Xiao Zhou later asked for no reason.

"Yes." Guan Lu said, "The story of brother-in-law and sister-in-law has been circulated in ancient times. This stalk will never be out of date."

"Then I can rest assured." Xiao Zhouhou smiled sweetly, "I will be his wife and sister in my next life, and the three of us will still be together. My sister will be bigger and I will be a child. I hope he will be the next one. Don't be an emperor, just be a young general with a white horse and silver spear."