"It's mysterious, don't let your tongue go off your head." Mei Qing smiled secretly.

"Ten years!" Ziying said loudly, deliberately pausing.

"Ten years of life and death are inseparable, and I will never forget it if I don't think about it.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if we meet, we will not recognize each other, and our faces will be covered with dust and our temples will be like frost.

When I came to Youmeng at night, I suddenly returned home, and the window was dressing up.

Looking at each other in silence, only tears flow thousands of times.

I expected that the heartbreaking place every year, the moonlit night...the short pine roof."

"well--!"

In the hall, some guard couldn't help but sigh with tears. Mao Qiao, who didn't understand poetry, also sighed.

Sorrow is enough, it seems to be penetrated, but it does not hurt the heart.

I miss you deeply and don’t say it deeply, but it’s like a mist that can’t be dispersed...

Wu Rui did not cry, and looked out the hall quietly, as if waiting for his daughter to return. Even if he did not return at this time, he could wait until his old age and death to let his daughter see his hair as frost.

After looking for a while, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep at this time, and I dreamed of my daughter's makeup look in the past.

If you no longer dream, you may not remember what you look like in the future...

Plum Beard and Lu Zhi bowed their heads together.

"Sure enough... I'm lucky in my three lives." Mei Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Zhi glared at Mei Ying's angrily, as if she wanted to complain, but she couldn't say anything.

Wu Rui sighed, opened his eyes again, and pointed at Ziying, "Young Master Hehua's work should be the best. If you want to have a territory, even if you tell me, you will definitely respond to your request."

"I'm not right..."

"The King of Hengshan cannot be!" Lu Zhi interrupted Ziying and said anxiously, "This person... This person actually used the words of "single grave" and "short Songgang", which clearly mocked the princess for dying in a foreign land and no one was buried with a grand funeral!"

"Ha...isn't it?" Wu Rui said with a wry smile.

"He...he must have come with a conspiracy!" Lu Zhi held it in for a while and thought of a statement, "There are very few people in Qin who are good at poetry, so there should be no such talented person. Even if there is such a person, no one will know about it because of his ugly appearance."

"What does Mrs. Pei Gong mean?" Wu Rui asked with a frown, and he also felt that Ziying's appearance was a little abrupt.

"Ziying must have known the situation in the south, so she sent this person to seize the land! This work was accomplished by many days!" Lu Zhi said, "Whatever mourning the princess is a lie. The Qin people still complained about the King of Hengshan, but they could not send troops to attack, so they sent this person to plot. If Ziying obtained the Qin territory, she would definitely take revenge on King of Hengshan!"

Wu Rui hesitated and kept thinking deeply.

"Mrs. Pei Gong's words are reasonable!" Mei Jing agreed, "Looking at his appearance, he is a killer and slaughtering warrior. I'm afraid I don't even know what the poem is!"

"It's so annoying! But you two are very worried soon!" Ziying cursed inwardly. When he was outside the palace, he saw the two soldiers and had set up an ambush, but at this moment he still needs to think about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

"The Marquis of Tai and Mrs. Pei Gong misunderstood." Mao Ping suddenly spoke silently, "This 'Emporter' does not understand the poem, and the name of 'Hohua' is extraordinary."

"Can it prove it if it sounds good?" Mei Qing was puzzled.

Lu Zhi was stunned, figured out something, turned around and looked at Ziying angrily, "You are..."

"It seems that Mrs. Pei Gong already knows it." Mao Ping said lightly, "The Northern "Book of Songs" says: 'There is Fusu in the mountains, and...Hehua'. In today's Qin State, there is probably only one person who dares to be named after Hehua. As I expected, is it good? King Qin...Ziying!"

"Hahaha... Madam is indeed familiar with ancient books." Ziying pulled the black cloth apart and exclaimed, "It's me!"

"You are Ziying who destroyed Bashu?!"

Mei Qing was furious and subconsciously reached out to draw the sword, but found that the sword was no longer on her body.

"Ziying, you... don't be rude. This is the territory of King Hengshan!" Lu Zhi felt chill when she thought of the jade-cutting knife that Chu Ying was erecting on her neck.

Wu Rui's complex expression, "King Qin...Is the words just now true? But I don't care about my crimes back then, and I just pay my condolences to the women?"

Wu Rui was anxious to know Ziying's reply.

"Since this is the case. When you arrive at Hengshan, you will be the guests of Hengshan King. There is no need to be a match between the king and the ministers." Ziying said lightly, and he was angry with Wu Rui when he couldn't get up. "In addition, I didn't want to occupy Hengshan and Jiujiang, but I wanted to make Hengshan King stay in this position for a long time. Can Hengshan King be the best way to govern the country in Xia?"

"I... I have no intention of this." Wu Rui looked painful.

"Alas, when the King of Hengshan returned to the palace, he should have seen the laughter of men and women on the street. They are all the King of Hengshan. This is also the King of Hengshan that year." Ziying said, "For this wish, Hengshan King can rebel against Qin and marry a daughter. This is not wrong. The wrong thing is Yingbu, which is the ambition of an unjust person! I am afraid that the King of Hengshan is also worried about giving this people to the hands of the future?"

"Yes... this heart has not changed..."

Ziying did not care about the previous words, but was Wu Rui's last redemption.

Wu Rui sighed with his hands covering his face, then stood up respectfully, kneeling on his knees, "I, the First Emperor personally conferred the title of Wu Rui, the Poyang Order, please see the King!"

The sound was loud and hit Ziying's heart.

A sense of majesty that belonged to the king suddenly rose from my heart, and this feeling was even more comfortable than Ying Bu said.

Before Ziying could feel it with all her heart, Mei Jiao's shouts broke the atmosphere.

"Wu Rui! If you don't distinguish between land, I will not force you. It would be good if the land of Hengshan belongs to the Yue people! But Ziying will die today. If you dare to stop me, don't blame me for disregarding my past love!"

Lu Zhi wanted to scold Mei Qing to death. Mei Qing didn't want to divide the land, and she should have been happy. But at this point, Mei Qing refused again, which cut off her way out!

If you come here in person, you may return without success.

It was thanks to Ziying again!

"What the Marquis of Tai said is reasonable! Kill Ziying to avenge his deceased brother!" Lu Zhi was furious, "The hundreds of people and horses brought by me have followed outside the palace, so that Ziying can be killed!"

"Is this wrong for both of you?" Wu Rui stood up and shouted.
Chapter completed!