Two or three things about pitting goods at the border

Nangong Mochiyue, who was cursed by them in circles, didn't care about it after seeing the third phase of the immortal in Xianling City.

However, the day and night were clear again, and Mrs. Wen came out of the delivery room holding a stunted baby.

"Doctor Nangong, my son, it's fine. But Mrs. Mingyue, go." Wen Po was a little timid, but Nangong Mochiyue shook her head.

"It's probably predestined. In fact, this child shouldn't have been born. Sheng Mingyue, hey, King Xian and Qing'er are not very smart people. My child, it's almost the same..." Nangong Wangyue took the child and said People go to deal with the funeral.

"Sheng Jue, you're here." The emperor looked up at Sheng Jue.

"It's here, everyone who should come is here, just wait outside." Sheng Jue replied.

Tang Wen felt something was wrong.

"Do you really think that with your strength, you can suppress the imperial capital that has not been rectified for more than ten years? Who gave you the confidence and courage? Everything is just your wishful thinking." The emperor smiled bitterly, half helplessly. Half relieved, he laughed at himself, "Come in, I've prepared things a long time ago, you guys discuss it, it's just a name. Minggong, do you want to participate?"

For the emperor's invitation, Shengming Palace resolutely refused.

"Are you the aunt who cheated on my father?" Sheng Minggong tilted his head, and what he said could kill anger.

"I was wrong back then, so I am willing to make it up to you." Sheng Jue looked at Sheng Ming Palace calmly, "As long as you want, people in the imperial capital are willing to let you sit on the throne."

"It's a mess like that, I'm afraid my brains are not enough." Sheng Minggong laughed at himself.

"Don't be chaotic. In the past ten years or so, a generation of people, almost, have been fine. What is left to you is not a mess, but a foundation for soaring." The emperor said, not only for Shengming Palace, but also for Listen to those who have other thoughts outside the side hall.

"Well, let's leave ZTE's good reputation to those who really think about it. I'd better get out of the way. Let's go first, don't give it away." Sheng Minggong threw the imperial edict in his hand, and got up to leave.

"Are you really going?" Sheng Jue still tried to stop her, no matter what the reason was, it would be better for her if Sheng Minggong sat on it than these people outside the door.

"Auntie, from your point of view, do you think I can get rid of the fate of being a puppet?" Sheng Minggong asked back.

Sheng Jue didn't answer, but just shook his head and got out of the way.

As for Tang Lie and the others, in the face of this situation, they couldn't make any good choices, even if there was one less competitor.

Watching Shengming Palace leave, Sheng Jue withdrew his gaze: "I can only do this, the other little girls can't do anything, please go ahead."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jue withdrew to the back, giving way to the space. This place was not a place where she, a woman without courage, could reach out.Now, she has completely let go.

"Han Yi, let's go, I think, I think you are quite suitable to be the lord of the fairy city." Sheng Jue looked at Han Yi.

"Fei'er, let's go. I think the next thing is beyond our control." Han Yi said in the same tone as Sheng Jue.

Zhu Fei rolled his eyes, what happened today was somewhat beyond his understanding, but it was not surprising.Tang Kun hasn't slept with Sheng Jue for many years, and he doesn't even have a concubine. It has long been rumored that he has Long Yang addiction, so Zhu Fei has doubted his own life experience many times.However, you are looking for a man outside, and I am looking for a man at home, so even.

Zhu Fei knew what his mother did. He was not surprised by Han Yi. It was not that he had been close to Sheng Jue's room at inappropriate seasons. It was not that he was ignorant of the relationship between men and women. He was able to guess the things about Sheng Jue and Han Yi, but he knew that too many words would lead to mistakes.

No one made it difficult for the three of them, or in other words, a group of people wanted them to leave.

As for what the palace will look like after the three of them leave, that is no longer their business.

More than half a month later, in the Shanshen Temple, Shengming Palace saw the picture scroll left by Tang Feng, but at this moment, he didn't know what identity and attitude he should face.

"Tang Feng..." Countless words finally condensed into his name.

"Do you still want to see him?" Someone appeared at the door at some point.

"You have a solution?" Sheng Minggong didn't have that kind of urgency, but was very calm.

"I can give you this chance, but I'm not sure if it will succeed. I need to wait." The person at the door reached out to take the scroll, looked at the self-portrait and said.

"Is that so..." Sheng Minggong sighed.

"The key is, are you willing?" The person at the door put away the scroll and returned it to Shengming Palace.

"I don't know either..." Sheng Minggong who took over the scroll was a little confused.

"Alright, anyway, even if there is an opportunity, you still need to wait. Leave this time to yourself. You don't need to rack your brains. Just be yourself and follow your heart..." The man at the door left with a smile.

"Be myself, obey your heart..." Sheng Minggong looked at the disappearing immortal and shook his head. "Why are one or two immortals so unreliable..."

"Because we are already different from you. If we had the opportunity to start over, we might not be like this..." The immortal walking in time and space laughed, but it was a pity that Shengming Palace couldn't hear it...

"Is this Mingyue's child?" The three of Han Yi looked at the chubby child brought by Nangong Wangyue.

"Well, what about Minggong, why don't you come and see your nephew?" Nangong Wangyue asked.

"He is probably still at the mountain temple. Now he really looks like a fairy." Zhu Fei interjected, and poked the baby by the way.

As soon as he was about to wake him up, Sheng Jue slapped his hand off and took the child.

"Who is the father of the child?" Han Yi asked.

"Hehe." Nangong Wangyue didn't say anything, but just pointed to the sky.

The expressions of Han Yi and the three became colorful in an instant.

"So, at Minggong, you can figure it out. I don't care about the old man." Nangong Wangyue's mission has been completed. He is also tired in the past ten years. He knows too much. He doesn't know when he will die. Now he suddenly wants to go to the New Moon Country to see what Qing'er's hometown looks like.

"we know……"

Perhaps it was the blessing of the immortal. Although the Sheng Dynasty experienced some turmoil again, it gained 15 years of peace and development.

Sheng Mingyue and Tang Feng's child finally adopted Shengming Palace and called Sheng Tang. Of course, who this Sheng and his party are is very clear. At least, Shengming Palace asked Sheng Tang to be his child.

Anyway, it doesn't matter what their name is, or they are not important, because the world is peaceful and no one will disturb them again.

Sheng Tang also grew up to be 15 years old in a carefree way. Nangong Wangyue and Tang Lie all went, and Han Yi and Sheng Jue also began to enjoy the rest of their lives on crutches.As for Zhu Fei, or the current Han Fei, he is quietly climbing the political arena, and no one has used his connections to punish him for the time being, so he can accumulate experience with peace of mind.

As for those people in the imperial capital, Han Yi and the others didn't want to inquire about it. Of course, what they could see was that the Tang family was taken out of Xianling City.But, that's because of their relationship.

"Grandmother, do you know who is the person in this painting? Why does it look so similar to me?" Sheng Tang asked Sheng Jue.

Sheng Jue was quite surprised when he saw it.

"Where did you find this painting?"

"Papa's place is covered in dust. I brought it back when I went last time. He doesn't care anyway." Sheng Tang didn't care, but Sheng Jue cared very much.He hadn't interfered much in Shengming Palace in these years, so he didn't know there was such a painting.Judging from the appearance of this painting, it should be painted by Tang Feng.

"I don't know if the Ming Palace has been opened..." Sheng Jue pondered, but then stopped thinking about it.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, why care so much..."

Seeing that my aunt and grandma don't care, Sheng Tang is not the kind of second-generation ancestor, and he has already turned dozens of turns in his mind.

On Shengming Palace's birthday, every year he would come to the mansion to have a reunion with Sheng Jue and the others. This was what Sheng Jue requested back then, but Shengming Palace reluctantly complied, but he came and went in a hurry every year.

This year, Sheng Tang calculated the time and changed his clothes in the room ahead of time, intending to surprise him.

When Sheng Minggong came to the mansion, he saw Sheng Tang standing in front of the hall, and the familiar face appeared again in a daze.

Different from the previous years, now the 15-year-old Sheng Tang has basically grown up. Putting on this red dress, not to mention the Shengming Palace, even Han Fei feels that he has both form and spirit with the last flying one.

"Tang Feng, I'm here to look for you..." Sheng Minggong murmured, remembering that 15 years ago, the person who appeared out of thin air should be the person of the first generation of immortals, and told him that he could still see Tang Feng, but this opportunity required a lot of attention. he waits.

So, he accepted another prophecy from the immortal with peace of mind, and became himself, but in the end he became even more unworldly.

But at this moment, he understood what the opportunity was that person said at the beginning.

The dusty roll of figure paintings floated out from the Shengtang room, wrapped around the Shengming Palace and began to burn.Before the people around could fetch water to put out the fire, the place where Shengming Palace was standing was completely empty after the white smoke cleared.

A group of people look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to do.

"He just went to break his karma. After all, he should have died long ago."

Han Yi and Sheng Jue suddenly felt relieved when they thought of Sheng Minggong's own rhetoric 15 years ago.

After all, Tang Feng's immortal three phases have karma from Shengming Palace every time...

"Little lunatic, let's see where you go this time!" Sheng Minggong smiled maliciously.

"You, why are you here?" Tang Feng was still very surprised. Although he had sensed a familiar aura from the person opposite him a long time ago, he just didn't expect it to be him.

"What's the matter, I've been looking for you for so long. If someone hadn't shown the way, I really don't know who to look for. But you kid hasn't made any progress in so many years, so I found it. Fortunately, I hid here in advance, otherwise it would be too late. I can't stand you." Sheng Minggong kept laughing, but it could be seen that it was from the bottom of his heart.

After so many years, they did not wear away his longing, but deepened their resentment towards him.

"It seems that this cause and effect cannot be solved..." Tang Feng complained.

"If you can't solve it, you can't solve it." Sheng Minggong looked at Tang Feng, "I finally found you, it's time to go home, Ah Feng..."

"Um……"

(Finish)

PS: Looking at the [-]-word outline that was written in half an hour when the brain opened up at the beginning, and then looking at the things written after two months of procrastination, the author has thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

If you really want to say something, you will lose if you are serious.If this is placed in the composition of the college entrance examination, the word off topic can no longer cover its outrageous level.

In this regard, the author only wants to reflect on himself, and can no longer be so arbitrary and entertaining.

However, it seems to be useless, just happy.

Thank you to every angel who passed by, and may God bless your wishes come true.