I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Returning to the main house, Qin Nuoben thought he would suffer from insomnia, but it was a night's dream.

Until the early morning of the next day, Li Wanren awakened him.

After rushing to get up and washing, I opened the door.

The snow had stopped, and the bright sun shone on the soft snow, and the mountains and the wild jade branches were so clear and transparent that Qin Nuo's sorrow was cleared last night.

Sure enough, the plan of the day lies in the morning. What kind of worry can there be in such good weather?

After a simple breakfast, Qin Nuo came to the door.

Looking from a distance, the road down the mountain has been cleaned up overnight. Presumably late last night, the northern army dispatched a lot of soldiers.

The whole process went on silently, without alarming myself at all, it was really thoughtful.

Huo Youjuan also finished washing and came out of the small courtyard. Looking at the clean mountain road, full of joy.

The two are preparing to go down the mountain together. Suddenly a small team of horses galloped from below, and as they approached the top of the mountain, everyone dismounted. But a moment before I arrived at the courtyard.

The leaders were Yan Chang and Yao Xingxu, with only seven or eight cavalry.

Everyone kneeled down to salute, Qin Nuo was curious, this posture cannot come to greet himself. "Did you come to Pei Tuo?"

Yan Chang stood up and replied with a smile: "Emperor Yingming, this is the guy who came to look for Pei Tuo."

After a few people said, Qin Nuo knew that they had been thrown into Changlongguan Treasury by Pei Ye a few days ago. Although they were miserable, they really learned something and even discovered a hidden corruption. Roundworm.

"According to the confession from the jailer, the equipment in several quarters was also nasty. We are going to sneak in without looking at the grass and snakes. If things are true, then we will make a detailed visit to all the maggots on this corrupt and corrupt road. Catch it. "Yan Chang said with a smile.

The storeroom is just behind the mountain, so yesterday, Pei Tuo took the opportunity to remember the place yesterday, and went up the mountain alone. And Yan Chang called for his banner in order not to be noticeable.

Qin Nuo suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Pei Tuo had only one person yesterday, not even the guards.

Pei Tuo stood beside and smiled embarrassedly: "I forgot to report to the emperor yesterday, ashamed."

His smile was bright and bright, like the rising sun.

For a moment, the clouds cleared, and Qin Nuo became clear unconsciously.

Also, young and vigorous young people, how can there be so much effort to hurt spring and sad autumn.

They are still young and have countless brilliant ideals, waiting for them to struggle and realize. There is an infinite future, waiting for them to practice and appreciate.

Nothing can't stand young.

Qin Nuoqing couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Still, General Mingming, let you several go to the warehouse to check the accounts, and it is really rewarding. I knew that I wouldn't interrupt your practice."

"Don't!" Yan Chang was startled. "Without the emperor's grace, we may still be sitting in the warehouse to settle accounts. It's better to die."

A group of people laughed.

Say goodbye to them, watching Pei Tuo and Yan Chang go back together.

Qin Nuo and Huo Youjuan looked at each other and smiled, and they went side by side down the mountain.

The mountain road made of bluestone was winding, and the two walked along. Qin Nuo couldn't help but tell the truth about the love story of the gifted and beautiful woman heard yesterday.

I heard that the story I heard yesterday was actually based on Pei Tuo's parents. Huo Youjuan was surprised to have an open mouth and was extremely cute.

She couldn't help but sigh: "The interpretation of the story by the people is hard to figure out. This is what Pei Tuo knows now, we know, and the He family also knows, but they will not stay in the pen. After a hundred years, all of us who know the truth No longer. So what will this story evolve into in the future? These folk anecdotes are so true, and what are the historical records. Yesterday the emperor said that history is a little girl dressed up, it is true. "

A spontaneous emergence.

Qin Nuo thought farther.

During my trip to Beishuo, there were countless winds and rains. Although no historical records will be left on the surface, there are actually a lot of people who know this fact, not to mention Pei Tuo and other officers who have followed his own journey. And the adults above Chaotang, the high-ranking officers such as Cao Qi in the Northern Army, the dark guard of Qianli Division ... Who knows if their private records will leave only a few words.

Hey, needless to say, there will definitely be, especially the urinary nature of those literati and writers, I can't help it!

However, such a thrilling event cannot be recorded openly. I'm afraid that I will knock side by side and use a vague Spring and Autumn style to hint future generations. After these records have gone through hundreds of years or even thousands of years, I don't know how many of them will survive for future generations to study.

Well, future historians, when studying this period of history, find that there is a lot of inside information. How can it be messy? Will it be divided into several factions and become a big fight? Qin Nuo continued to be whimsical.

Adhering to the orthodox factions recorded in the historical records, there are some speculations about the truth, such as thinking that the Ling Nu is a princess faction of the Qin Hui, or that the emperor fell into the north, posing as Pang Hui, and the marriage girl who fell in love with the Ling Nu at first sight. Can't help but sympathize with those who inquire into the truth of history in future generations.

Unfortunately, in this era, I can't take a look at it myself.

Maybe his face was too tangled, Huo Youjuan asked curiously, "What is the emperor worrying about?"

"I'm worried, I really want to live another five hundred years." Qin Nuo Yangtian shouted.

Huo Youjuan was startled, eyes widened, "Five hundred years, that wouldn't be a monster!"

"Haha," Qin Nuo laughed, "I don't expect it for five hundred years, but fifty years will be fine."

He took Huo Youjuan's hand, and the two stood side by side on the mountainside, looking at the world after the snow, the snow and the glass.

The hands of the old man and the old man, they still have enough time to watch the sunrise and sunset side by side, winter and spring.

Beyond this mountain range, there is a vast northern Xinjiang; beyond the northern Xinjiang, there is a vast Dajiang River; and beyond the Dazhou Jiangshan, there are more distant western regions, Nanman, Beishuo, Dongyang ... This world is so exciting, with great scenery and infinite scenery, waiting for them to explore, appreciate, and share.

From Chaotang to the folk, from heaven to the ground, there are still many difficulties waiting for them to overcome, change, and perfect.

The next fifty years may be very busy and fulfilling.

Fortunately, no matter how busy he is, he is surrounded by loved ones, trusted people, and reliable people to help ... He is destined to create a prosperous world for the millions of people in the world, and for himself And those who love themselves deeply.

Under the bright sunshine of the morning, Qin Nuo has never been as eager as he is now, full of longing for the future.

Always waiting for me, just waiting for the night, what are you waiting for?