Chapter one hundred and eighty-four

Unfortunately, the emperor did not understand. He was always afraid that Bai Mei would listen to it, but for the sake of being the emperor, he was resentful in his heart. There is still a lot of running-in between him and her. Fortunately, there is still a lot of time between him and her. I don't know who said it. In short, Bai Mei just remembers a sentence to the effect that: Husband and wife are two pieces of jade that have not been polished. When they are combined, they may not fit with each other at first. The friction continues, bringing a lot of pain. However, gradually the edges and corners become round, tacit and more glorious. They have long been accustomed to each other and can only accept each other's closeness and cannot be separated. If you are separated, you will always feel that the lonely half is empty, but you still have to find it before you feel at ease. Sometimes, Snow feels that this is farting. What two pieces of jade are just a knot in one's head. They are so tangled that they have not made any progress for a long time. Anping Yanxuan is still often jittery, with wet eyes open: "Bai Mei, don't blame me, don't be angry, I don't want to interfere with your decision..." Sometimes, Snow feels that this is quite right again. At least recently, she feels that she is getting more and more moist. Even the young immortality who only knows crazy play in a muddle every day says: "Niang, you are beaming recently. Are you happy?" There must be some happy events-Anping Yanxuan will begin to play coquetry! He climbed her shoulder and winked like silk: "Bai Mei, rub my shoulder, or I won't let you in at night..." On the whole, this running-in process is still more enjoyable, Bai Mei thought, although there are times when he wants to go crazy. Bai Mei never interfered in Anping Yanxuan. In political affairs, as for eating, drinking and eating on weekdays, it was just some suggestions that would definitely bring surprises to the emperor. It is rare to investigate the emperor's work and rest, but it only makes the disciplined feel sweet and unconsciously controlled. However, the emperor himself was somewhat at a loss. This, Bai Mei's idea, is basically the way to make money and then make money and do business. He doesn't know at all, let alone interfere. On weekdays, he ate, drank and ate. At first, he was able to order a few words, such as ordering the palace attendants to send delicious snacks. After a long time, everyone had winks, and there was no place for him. Bai Mei had peach blossom debt, and he still dared to support the courage to eat two vinegar. As for the rest, he still dared not take care of it. However, once upon a time, Anping Yanxuan found that coquetry was very useful to Bai Mei. As long as she pretended to be wronged or glanced at Bai Mei charmly, she must tremble and immediately listened. So in the past, the emperor with a wooden face became more and more flirting. ... Bai Mei occasionally teaches Anping Yongyan. Anping Yanxuan often arrives at the end to check the learning progress of his successor, and secondly... quietly enjoy the happiness of the next family of three together. On this day, Yong Yan was very excited to see Xuan Xuan. He opened his mouth and called, "Mother Emperor!" Anping Yanxuan responded, touching her head and looking at Bai Mei's look-he hasn't figured out how to tell the doll that he is a man and her father's problem. Although Dejun cooperated, Anping Yanxuan also gave him the best treatment, but he also consciously felt sorry for the lonely men in these harem. I didn't feel it before, but now he is as happy as soaking in honey, but he can't help but start to sympathize with men who can never be loved by a woman. Bai Mei always comforted that this was life, which anyone could only do. He also knew that he could not, but it was still difficult to face honesty. Yongyan, however, continued to mutter: "Bai Hou said, 'People are water, monarch is a boat, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it." Therefore, as an emperor, one must be kind to his people so that the country can be stable and spread for generations. But I don't think so. " "Oh?" Anping Yanxuan glanced at Bai Mei and assumed a curious appearance. "The strength of the people cannot be neglected, but being kind to the people is definitely not for the stability of this country, but for the responsibility of being an emperor." Anping Yongyan also glanced at Bai Mei quietly and went on to say: "As an emperor, he is the highest, so what he eats is not the sacrifice of the people? How can you not do your best to consider for the people? Whenever and wherever..." Anping Yanxuan listened in a trance and saw Bai Mei's eyes curved like a crescent moon. Yongyan's eyes are bright, with the heroic spirit of her daughter's family, and there is no lack of ambition. The emperor was very happy. "Yongyan will be a very kind monarch, at least." He steals music. Bai Mei smiled: "Not only, she will be a great emperor, making this dynasty more brilliant." Anping Yanxuan sipped his lips and smiled: "You will praise your daughter." "In the past two years, you and I have worked harder, and everything that should be rectified has been rectified." Bai Mei understated that she would not argue about whether the hearts of parents all over the world are biased. However, it is certain to protect one's faults. "Hmm." "Yong Yan is actually very smart and learns things quickly. It may be better to find more teachers for her and accept more things from different people." "Yes." "If there is any trouble, we are discussing with each other, and we can no longer hide from each other." "... good." "When the child is old and can be independent, we will find a quieter place to live our little life." "Good." "In fact, if you work hard, you can't say there will be another Xiao Xuanxuan." "... why not Xiaobaibai?" He wrinkled his nose and suddenly had some opinions to refute. He won't admit that his nose is sour, his eyes are sour, and his waist... just now, it is even sour. Hold her waist, listen to her ha ha giggle, he suddenly, also can't help but bend the corners of his mouth. ... Many years later. In the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a well-to-do family entering the house, laughing incessantly every day. When I got a son in old age, I didn't spoil the gain and loss. Like my brother and sister, I was intelligent and sensible, and I was more beautiful... -But that is another story. ... Many, many years later. Some teachers patted the platform table, spitting everywhere, talking about how Yan Emperor and Bai Hou resisted death and lingering many years ago, regardless of the secular world, and talking about the earliest rebellious culture. A tour guide led a vast crowd of people, shuttling through the pavilions, green bamboos and clear springs, telling how rich a businessman was many years ago and how she knew how to enjoy it. There are actors who stand Yiyi and Jiao Jiao smiles. They use every delicate and charming way to interpret the legendary characters: she loves her, he loves her, she marries him but still loves him... -However, that is another era. ... Some people, with a pen, write down the recognized historical facts word by word. Someone, with their ears, listens to a story that may be true. Others, from generation to generation, have made folk unofficial history a popular story. And those love and romance, no matter when, are unchanged and should be savored attentively. [Shadow Fragrance, Text, End]