Xue Lu has gone.

Fang Xing stood outside, listening to Xue Shen, Xue Lu's grandson, convey his words.

"... my grandfather said that he was not good for the country, but although the foreign aggression of Daming seems to be less, they are far away. Daming is out of reach and easy to raise tigers, so we should keep an eye on it from time to time and don't slack off at home..."

Fang woke up and nodded, "I'm sorry. Just say what you need to do."

Xue Lu's eldest son died early. As the first successor, Xue Shen had already passed the Ming Road in the emperor, so Xue Shen is the head of the Yangwu Marquis house at the moment.

Xue Shen burst into tears, then leaned over slightly and said with deep sorrow: "my grandfather said that my great grandfather migrated from Shaanxi and opened up the source of the Xue family on Xuejia island. He ranked sixth and was most loved by my great grandfather. Now once he has gone, he wants to... He wants to be buried on the island and in my great grandfather's..."

He suddenly lost his voice and wailed. Fang woke up and patted him on the shoulder. His eyes were hot and said, "OK."

"Young master, someone in the palace is coming..."

Cao Fei, an old acquaintance of Fang Xing, came to the palace.

Cao Fei came quickly. When he saw Xue Shen, he said, "Your Majesty is upset and has stopped political affairs. Your majesty said that Marquis Yang Wu can afford to be loyal to Wu."

When Xue Lu left, the emperor said he could be loyal to Wu. This is the posthumous title.

There are few people in Daming who can have such grace.

Xue Shen knelt down to thank him. Cao Fei comforted him for a few words, and then went out of marquis Wu Yang's house with Fang Xing.

"Your Majesty said that there are fewer and fewer veterans. Many veterans have been fighting for the Ming Dynasty since the reign of Hongwu, so we should respect and treat them well."

For the emperor, sadness is only temporary.

The departure of the veterans is to spit out the old and accept the new, and the new people are the confidants of the emperor.

In this way, the new and old alternate, and the authority of the emperor is gradually consolidated and strengthened.

Fang woke up and nodded, then walked into the breeze of late spring.

Xue Lu is an old man and he is a new man.

This is the times.

Big time!

When she got home, Xiaobai happened to go to the kitchen to see dinner. Worry free also coaxed her with beads, saying she wanted to see Hua Niang cook.

"Go, go!"

Fang Xing promised them with a smile, and then ordered Zhang Shuhui to prepare things and send them to Yangwu Marquis house safely later.

"I know. I just think that Marquis Yang Wu is also a hero. Your majesty will certainly have a grace and die."

"Zhongwu!"

Fang Xing said the posthumous title given by Zhu Zhanji. As for the posthumous title, it was probably the Duke.

"Zhongwu! This posthumous title is rare."

Zhang Shuhui was a little envious, and Fang Xing was used to the existence of this different concept.

After he came out of the bath, Zhang Shuhui suddenly said, "husband, it's time to start about potatoes."

Fang woke up and nodded, "don't worry about it. I have a number here."

Zhang Shuhui said happily, "at that time, he was a little guy. Now he is an adult. When he gets married and has children, we are grandparents... Husband."

"OK, grandparents."

Fang Xing feels a little awkward.

In the later era, at his present age, according to the general age of marriage, how old are his children!

But now I see that I will be a grandfather in a few years. It's really dreamy.

"Get married and have children... We'll get old slowly."

……

"The palace is old."

The Empress Dowager sat in a chair. Xiao Hei ran in from the outside and wagged his tail in front of her.

The Empress Dowager leaned over and touched his head in exchange for a more enthusiastic wag of his tail.

"The emperor is very good, and the prince is also very good. Even if the palace goes underground and meets all the ancestors and ancestors and Emperor Ren, it dares to say that the Ming Dynasty is prosperous, so that they can laugh."

Hearing this in the vibrant season, mother Yu quickly advised: "Now Daming is all right, and there are no moths in the palace. Madam, you just enjoy a good fortune. On weekdays, the princesses and the little princes come together. This is the same hall of grandparents and grandchildren. When the crown prince gets married and has children, you will be the old Fengjun... Wrong, old Fengjun can't have your blessing. You! This is full of blessings and will benefit your children and grandchildren!"

The Empress Dowager shook her head and said, "the prince is good and smart. He looks like a big sister, and the bright moon is not bad, but brother Yu looks weak. Sun should remind him not to pamper his children... And Wan Wan."

Mother Yu said with a smile, "isn't the matter of the eldest princess settled? That Li Wei is young. That is, Bixing and Bo are younger. It's appropriate for the eldest princess to entrust him, but his mother is a little sharp and needs to be warned."

The Empress Dowager nodded and said, "it's going to matter, wan wan... The palace knows she doesn't want to leave the palace, but when a girl is old, she has to get married!"

Mother Yu said with a smile, "these days are just to live. Just beware of the unbearable ones."

Mother Yu hinted at Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui's name has now become a taboo in the royal family, and the experience of Princess Baoqing has greatly annoyed the royal family, so the review has been strengthened when choosing a son-in-law for future princesses.

The Empress Dowager looked slightly cold and said, "didn't the emperor say to make the princess's marriage less rules? If there are any more people who don't know good or bad, don't be surprised!"

She thought of Wan Wan and sighed: "Wan Wan has become more and more lonely in recent years. Among the children, she is the one that worries the palace most, so people should stare at her after leaving the palace. If it's bad for Wan Wan, the Palace won't be stingy and force the Emperor."

Mother Yu said, "the empress has a loving mother's heart. The princess will certainly live her life well."

The Empress Dowager nodded, looked outside and said, "it's sunset. It's beautiful."

The setting sun shines in the Imperial City, and the soft golden yellow is everywhere.

A few clouds are on the edge, and the edge is dyed yellow, especially gorgeous.

The setting sun also shines outside Wan Wan's bedroom.

The two palace maids were muttering, but the princess said to rest and don't disturb, so she didn't dare to knock at the door.

……

The setting sun was projected through the windows and tulle.

The long eyelashes trembled.

The eyes opened slowly.

indifferent.

She opened the quilt and sat up slowly.

Although the sunset is beautiful, it brings cold.

The temperature in the room is slowly falling.

Wan Wan didn't seem to feel cold. She slowly put on her clothes and stood up.

Her eyes slowly turned and finally fixed on the wooden box.

The wooden box was originally used for clothes. It's not small.

Now those clothes are piled up on the edge.

Wan Wan walked over and leaned over to open the box.

When the box opened, her body trembled and her eyes were frightened, like a lost deer.

Her breathing was getting faster and faster, but her face became more and more pale, like a piece of white paper.

She gradually calmed down and took a look at her bed.

The world seems to be still, only hear their own heartbeat.

Wan Wan stepped into the wooden box without hesitation, and then curled down.

Her left hand slowly pulled up the lid of the wooden box.

The setting sun shone on the arm, and the jade bracelet on the wrist shone for a moment, and then the setting sun was blocked by the cover.

The lid rose slowly to its highest point.

Then fall slowly.

A smile floated on the pale face, like a drop of dew on the blooming flower bud in the morning.

"Grandpa Huang..."

The lid is slowly lowered.

In the last gap, there was a touch of color in the indifferent eyes.

"Fang... Wake up..."

Darkness comes