Chapter 1003

Most of Li Hong's vindictive character was inherited from Wu Mei, so a sea of flowers was ruined because of Li Hong. The ultimate victim would not be Tigress and Baiqi, let alone Bai Chun, whose arm was still recovering. Naturally, it was Li Hong who shot and killed a rabbit.

Li Hong swore a poison oath in front of Wu Mei. When the flowers bloom next year, she will be surprised.

Therefore, Wu Mei gave Li Hong a cold shoulder for a few days, and Huahai's injury was over, but Li Hong also began his hard-working career as a gardener.

It seems that from the day Li Hong left, the court administration of Chang'an city was completely far away from Li Hong, as if he, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, had completely transformed into a common people.

No one ever suspected that the Crown Prince wanted to ascend the throne ahead of time and wanted Li Hong to take the throne. Even Li ye sent several memorials to Liangshan. He wanted to visit Li Hong and Wu Mei in Liangshan, but they were all rejected by Li Hong.

Bai Chun asked about the reason, Li Hong naturally said that he did not want his son to see that his father was living in Liangshan and that he was working as a gardener for the Empress Dowager.

A telescope is often hung around Li Hong's neck. The head portrait of Wu Mei drawn by himself and the portrait of Li Zhi at that time are often pondered by him in his hand.

The Dalai imperial daughter came to live in Liangshan for two months, and then returned to Chang'an. The same is true of the night moon. Although their hearts are in Liangshan now, they have to die because of the relationship between the king of Donghai and the king of Jiling.

One was the princess of Japan and the other was the princess of Dashi. Even if they were unwilling, they could not disobey Li Hong's decision. They had to let their own Prince become the king of the East China Sea and the king of Jiling in the Tang Dynasty.

The sea of flowers on the sunny hillside finally became depressed before autumn. With the change of wind direction and the decrease of temperature, while resisting nature, they had to give in to nature. Day by day, they gradually faded away and gradually turned from green to yellow, then withered and dormant, waiting for their warm current to wake up in the coming year.

After entering the long winter, chaotang government gradually began to send memorials to Liangshan. Some Li Ye couldn't make up his mind, so he invited others. Some were handled by Li Ye himself and presented them to Li Hong.

Liangshan has changed a lot in the past ten years, but it is also very small. The population has not increased much. Yiyang and Gao'an have become frequent visitors. Li Lingyue will live in Liangshan 20 days a month.

Li Sujie and Li Shangjin also come to live once a year. Li Xian, Li Zhe, and Li Dan are now rich princes of the Tang Dynasty. After the lack of Li Hong, who deprived and cheated them of their money, they unconsciously have an emperor nephew who gives them sympathy. Therefore, every year, there are still a lot of silver, which is cheated away by the nephew of the prince.

In winter, the courtyard of Liangshan is more quiet and chic. Although the leaves are withered and yellow, the original delicacy of the mountain is ignored. However, no matter whether it is every stone in the courtyard, or every tree or every house, it seems that it has its unique concept and aesthetic feeling. Even though the withered yellow and bleak all over the mountains and fields, the whole courtyard is still a kind of exquisite aesthetic feeling 。

Wu Mei and Li Hong will still be the same as usual. They are walking on the path in the mountains. Naturally, they have a tail behind them, Tigress and Baiqi.

Just like telling a story, the history of the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, and the birth of the Republic of China is like a fairy tale. In this paradise like Liangshan Mountain, Li Hong tells it to Wu Mei, and then Wu Mei thinks about it carefully, and then sits with her own ideas To sum up.

However, no matter which dynasty or generation Li Hong asked about Wu Mei, Wu Mei always shook her head and laughed without saying anything. In her opinion, no matter what Dynasty she was in, it seemed that she was not in the era she was in now. It was fascinating, joyful and yearning for.

Especially when the huge map in the room was marked with Wu Mei's carefully thought-provoking remarks, especially after the emperor's bold words of guarding the country's gate were marked by her, Youzhou gradually changed her to Beiping, and finally to Beijing.

Up to now, even after Li Hong has told us about his previous life, Wu Mei has never asked about her. Later generations have commented on her since she became emperor and changed her country name to Zhou.

Although she knew that in the 21st century that Li Hong said, she would often be performed like the opera today, but Her own heart, even if it is Li Hong, is only seven points to understand, the rest, perhaps in the world, no one can really understand.

To Li Hong's surprise, Wu Mei will be jealous. The existence of her identity and memory of nine to ten generations proves that Li Hong has parents in every life. What Wu Mei is jealous of is that when Li Hong tells about her feelings with her parents in that life, Wu Mei turns away and ignores him for several days.

It seems that everyone in the courtyard is used to the cold war between mother and son from time to time, but this time it is different. It has been half a month. Wu Mei is still unwilling to talk to Li Hong. Even in the initial cold war, Wu Mei locked herself in the courtyard for three days and three nights without making a step."It looks like it's going to snow. Hasn't the empress mother made up with you these days?" Bai Chun was wearing a white fur coat. Li Hong said that the older she was, the more demon she was. She didn't even see her age. Did she become a fox spirit.

The mountain wind disturbed the long hair behind Bai Chun's head. The hair danced with the wind, disturbed her forehead, and disturbed Bai Chun's thoughts. She really didn't want to see Wu Mei and Li Hong in the cold war because of something unknown and unknown.

"No reconciliation. I won't see you now. Let's talk about it later." At first, Li Hong couldn't figure out what happened to her mother. Later, he gradually understood that the empress mother loved herself most among her four brothers, and that she But "flower heart", every life has a love their own mother.

"The memorials of the imperial concubine and the night moon." Bai Chun stretched out some red hands and handed the two memorials to Li Hong.

Li Hong not only took over the memorial, but also held Bai Chun's hand: "why don't you go back first and see that the hand is frozen and almost unconscious?"

"It's OK. I'm not cold." Bai Chun smiles and looks at Li Hong holding up his telescope. He still looks at the sunny hillside, but on the hillside, the sea of flowers that he has harmed in summer has become a wilderness.

"Some people say that the emperor of Japan can't be overthrown. Ha ha, I moved so many of our immortals, Chiyou, who rode the panda to fight all over the country. I don't believe that I can't even turn over the Tianzhao god they did." Li Hongfan looked at the memorial of Dalai's daughter. There was nothing else. Her son, the king of the East China Sea, had already led the Tang navy to Japan.

This time when he went to Japan, the prince of Dazu wanted to wait for his nephew by the sea as a minister.

With the advance and evolution of time and the coverage of Tang culture, the great God of Tianzhao is also because of the gods that Li Hong moved to many years ago. Today, although it is not completely able to win Tianzhao, it is even with Tianzhao, so that the emperor is no longer the only one. It has been recognized by the Japanese people.

"But the big food side, it seems that it's not satisfactory. It's a pity that the night moon has been running around all these years..."

"The power of that Scripture was so powerful that I thought it could be completely replaced. I didn't expect that it would still coexist now, but it's already good. In the future, whatever it is, as long as the east of Congling mountain is the territory of our Tang Dynasty, it is enough that no one can be separated. As for the west of Congling, it depends on the battle between Yeyue and Saleh. All right, no matter. Let Li Ye worry about these things. " Holding Bai Chun's hand and putting it in his wide sleeve, his delicate hands, which have been holding for many years, are gradually getting a trace of temperature. However, Bai Chun's face, because of the mountain wind, becomes like a red apple.

"By the way, how's the empress mother doing recently? I heard you sometimes read the poem she wrote herself?" Li Hong took Bai Chun's hand and began to walk down the mountain to the courtyard on the hillside.

"See Zhu Chengbi, thinking one after another, haggard and separated for the memory of Jun. Do not believe that often tears, open the box to check the pomegranate skirt. This is a poem written by the Empress Dowager in ganye temple at that time. It is also because of this poem that the father and the emperor made up their minds to welcome her back to Taiji palace. She would often read this poem when she was a child now? " Holding Bai Chun's hand and walking to the courtyard gate, she looks at Bai Chun and asks.

It's still warm in the room. Bai Chun, who has been injured for a hundred days, doesn't need Li Hong to wait on her. So after seeing Bai Chun return to their courtyard, Li Hong can't help but walk through the bamboo grove and walk to the Wumei courtyard next door.

Bai Qi is enjoying the cold wind outside. Before Li Hong gets close to him, after his ears move, he immediately turns to the direction where Li Hong comes, bares his teeth and growls. After being kicked by Li Hong, he runs away dejectedly.

Wu Mei didn't let Li Hong go, which was beyond one's expectation. So when the old Wang Lou stood at the door and asked him to go in, Li Hong was a bit silly.

However, finally, she bravely walked into the warm room like spring. There was smoke in the study, and a faint fragrance spread in the room. While Li Hong's dragon mother looked at the book in her hand, looked at the huge map, or instructed the young maids nearby to make notes on the map of Liangshan and put forward the improvement plan of Liangshan Slowly draw on the drawing.

After a casual glance at Li Hong, she brings in a lot of chilly Li Hong. Then Wu Mei continues to be busy with her work. According to her imagination, Liangshan is like a paradise of her own. Even the things behind her are completely planned by her.

In short, the two not high peaks of Liangshan are like a pure garden made by Wu Mei. There will be no other buildings here except the courtyard now. All the places, including the back mountain, are covered with flowers, plants, trees and so on by Wu Mei. Only in the flower sea on the sunny slope, Wu Mei does not do any other actions However, it was left to Li Hong, waiting for him to give himself a surprise next year.

After Li Hong took the initiative to find long Ma to make up with him on that day, the mother and son finally returned to their usual appearance, and began to walk on the mountain path every day, or go to the Qianling mausoleum together to visit Lizhi, who had been lying in the mausoleum for many years.The snow began to dance in the sky unconsciously. The gloomy sky seemed to be full of gloom. Jin Wuwei obeyed Wu Mei's will and gave up the plan to sweep the snow. At the stone gate of Qianling mausoleum, Wu Mei once again rubbed the huge stone gate.

Across the mountains and fields, snow began to cover every inch of the land. Li Hong was dressed in black fur, looking at Wu Mei and Bai Chun who were also wearing white fur.

"See Zhu Chengbi, thinking one after another, haggard and separated for the memory of Jun. Don't believe, often shed tears, open the box to check the pomegranate skirt Wu Mei once again read the poem she had written in the temple because of her love. Then she looked at Bai Chun and said with a smile: "when you are old, you just like to recall the past. When you were with your father, the temple side, everything that followed seemed like a dream. Time passed and time went by. It was so fast that the twilight was already in the twinkling of an eye."

"In fact, I think that this poem you wrote was more sincere than those he wrote." Bai Chun smiles. The huge stone gate is forbidden to her. Wu Mei can touch it, but she can never touch it.

"His poems were copied on the shoulders of giants. We were all cheated by him. In fact, he can't do bullshit, even if it's doggerel." Wu Mei kept stroking the stone gate and said with a smile.

Li Hong shrugged his shoulders in silence. He looked at Jin Wuwei, who had become a snowman in the distance. Li Hong could not help shaking the snowflakes all over his body.

An umbrella is taken from the hand of commander Jin Wuwei by him, and then he holds the umbrella for Wu Mei. Bai Chun cleans the scattered snow on Wu Mei's body.

Three people and two umbrellas, Bai Chun alone behind, stepping on the footprints left on the snow, step by step, Li Hong and Wu Mei in front of the same umbrella, the three left two lines of footprints, and began to walk slowly to the mountain path back to the courtyard.

"The snow is falling and everything is quiet. Even Tigress and Baiqi are too lazy to come out. By the way, the grassland Tianjiao you talked about is really bigger than the territory of Tang Dynasty? " Wu Mei put her hands in her sleeves. Fortunately, the snow on Liangshan Mountain has not been trampled on, so when they walk side by side, they don't have to worry about the slippery feet.

"Well, I can say that. But... "

"You don't appreciate him? Why? " Wu Mei frowned. In her opinion, the biggest territory of the Tang Dynasty is the best.

"By the way, there's a very good word, and it's very suitable. Would you like to listen to it? Bai Chun, would you like to hear it Li Hong looked back at Bai Chun and said in a loud voice.

"Listen to the Empress Dowager. If the Empress Dowager wants to hear, the maidservant will listen. If the empress does not want to hear, the maidservant will not listen." Bai Chun said with a smile behind her. From time to time, she would squat down and grab the snow. After walking into Li Hong's back, she aimed at Li Hong's back.

Because of the small strength and the thick clothes Li Hong wears, Li Hong can't even feel the loose snow falling on Li Hong except for Bai Chun's self entertainment voice.

Wu Mei occasionally looks back at Bai Chun's appearance. She just smiles. After nodding her head, she still asks Li Hong to read poems that he thinks are appropriate and heroic.

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only I was reckless; up and down the river, suddenly lost its surging. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original is like a wax statue. He wants to compete with the emperor. On a sunny day, it's very enchanting.

There are so many beauties in the land that countless heroes bow down. He cherished the martial arts of the Qin emperor and Han Dynasty, but lost his literary grace; the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the ancestor of the Song Dynasty were slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, one of Tianjiao's generation, only knew how to shoot big eagles. All of them have passed away, and we still have to look at the present. "

Bai Chun listened to the trance behind her, not because of this overbearing and heroic word, but because she vaguely heard Wu Mei's voice, some gentle ring.

"By the way, the mother wants to know, in the future world, there are other names for parents?"

"Yes, there are many, such as mother, mother and so on, but the most used later is not also used now? But most people recognize that babies, or babies all over the world, call their mothers when they open their mouths

"What do you call..."

"Call mom."

"Mom?"

"Mom."

"Mom." Bai Chun is also learning to follow behind.

"Mom." Li Hong was a little embarrassed and called again at Wu Mei's request.

But Wu Mei was very helpful. She agreed. With her mother's voice getting louder, she began to reverberate in the valley. With Bai Chun's voice joining in, Wu Mei's voice became more and more full of happiness and joy.

As soon as Wu Mei got up early and had no time to eat, she saw Li Hong and Bai Chun break in, and they were cheerfully shouting, "Mom, the flowers are blooming. Go and have a look at that piece of Xiangyang Po."

"What's good to see? That sea of flowers is ready for me

"Just look at it."

This time, Li Hong did not take the telescope again, but with Bai Chun and Wu Mei, they came to Li Hong many times with a telescope in one hand and a drawing of Wu Mei and Li Zhi's portrait in the other, looking at the sunny slope.With the help of Li Hong and Bai Chun, Wu Mei slowly turns around. The sun is shining and the wind is beautiful. Wu Mei only sees her face in the mirror. She is vividly depicted by the sea of flowers on Xiangyang slope, just like her own face in the mirror, which is moved to the sea of flowers without moving.

His smiling face is picturesque and elegant, but with a trace of a small woman like, nestled on Lizhi's shoulder.

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