Xue Lu is gone.

Fang Xing stood outside and listened to Xue Lu's grandson Xue Shu conveying his words.

"... Grandfather said that he was useless to the country, but although the Ming Dynasty seems to have fewer external troubles, they are far away. The Ming Dynasty is beyond the reach and is prone to raising tigers. So you must keep a stare at it all the time, and you must not slack off..."

Fang Xing nodded, "Say sad, I have anything to do, just say it."

Xue Lu's eldest son died early, and Xue Shi, as the first successor, had already crossed the Ming Road with the emperor, so Xue Shi was the head of Yangwu Hou Mansion at this moment.

Xue Shi suddenly burst into tears, then turned his head slightly, enduring his grief and said: "Grandfather said that his great-grandfather migrated from Shaanxi and opened up the source of the Xue family on Xuejia Island. He ranks sixth and is most favored by his great-grandfather. Now that he has gone, he wants to...he wants to be buried on the island, buried on his great-grandfather..."

He suddenly cried out and Fang Xing patted his shoulder, his eyes were a little hot, and he said, "Okay."

"Master, someone is coming in the palace..."

The person who came to the palace was Cao Fei, who was considered Fang Xing’s old acquaintance.

Cao Fei came quickly and said after seeing Xue Shi: "Your Majesty feels uncomfortable and has stopped doing political affairs. Your Majesty said that Yangwuhou deserves the word "Zhongwu".

As soon as Xue Lu left, the emperor said that he could afford Zhongwu, and this was his posthumous title.

There are not many people who can have such favor in the Ming Dynasty.

Xue Shi knelt down and thanked him. Cao Fei comforted him a few words, and then went out of Yangwu Hou Mansion with Fang Xing.

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

For the emperor, sadness is only temporary.

The departure of the veterans is to expose the old and bring about the new, and the newcomer who is replaced is the emperor's confidant.

It is like the old and new alternating between the new and old, and the emperor's authority is gradually consolidated and strengthened.

Fang Xing nodded and walked into the late spring breeze.

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

This is the times.

Great era!

When he got home, Xiaobai happened to go to the kitchen to watch dinner. Wuyou took Zhuzhu and he also started a fuss, saying that he wanted to watch Hua Niang cook.

"Go and go!"

Fang Xing agreed with a smile, and then instructed Zhang Shuhui to prepare things and ask Ping An to send it to Yangwu Hou Mansion later.

"I know, but I just thought that Yang Wuhou is a hero for a lifetime. Your Majesty will definitely have a kind decree, and it will be considered a death sentence."

"Zhongwu!"

Fang Xing talked about the posthumous title given by Zhu Zhanji. As for the posthumous title, it was probably the Duke of the State.

"Zhongwu! This posthumous title is rare."

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

After he came out of the shower, Zhang Shuhui suddenly said, "Husband, it's time to start with the Tudou business."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Don't worry about this matter, I have a question here."

Zhang Shuhui said happily with her eyes: "At that time, he was still a little guy, and now he has become an adult. When he becomes a child in the future, we are the grandfather and grandmother...husband."

"Okay, grandma."

Fang Xing felt a little awkward.

In the later era, with his current age and according to the general marriage age, how old is his child!

But now I am about to be my grandfather in a few years, which is really a bit dreamy.

"Get married and have children... we will grow old slowly."

...

"I am old."

The Queen Mother sat on the chair, Xiao Hei ran in from outside and wagged her tail in front of her.

The Queen Mother bent over and touched its head, and in exchange for a more enthusiastic wagging tail.

"The emperor is very good, and the prince is also good. Even if I go underground, meet the ancestors and Emperor Ren, I dare to say that the Ming Dynasty is prosperous, so that they can smile with a smile."

Hearing this in the vibrant season, Madam Yu quickly advised: "Now that the Ming Dynasty is in place, there is no trouble in the palace. You are just enjoying the blessings of the princes. On weekdays, the princes are here, and the little princes are here, so they are the grandparents and grandchildren. When the prince grows up and has children, you are the old Fengjun... Wrong, you are not as blessed as you are, you! This is full of blessings and blessings for your descendants!"

The queen mother shook her head and said, "The prince is a good one, and she is smart. She looks like an older sister, and Mingyue is not bad either. But Brother Yu looks a little weak. Sun wants to remind her not to raise children too much... and Wanwan."

Madam Yu smiled and said, "Isn't the matter of the eldest princess decided? That Li Wei is a juren at a young age, which is worse than Xing and Bo's youth. It's appropriate for the eldest princess to entrust him to him, but his mother is a little sarcastic and has to be warned."

The Empress Dowager nodded and said, "This matter is going to be tight, Wanwan's side... I know that she doesn't want to leave the palace, but the girl has to get married when she grows up!"

Madam Yu smiled and said, "This life is just a matter of life, just be careful of the unbearable kind."

What Mama Yu hinted was Zhao Hui.

The name Zhao Hui has now become a taboo in the royal family, and Princess Baoqing's experience has made the royal family even more angry, so the review was strengthened when choosing a son-in-law for future princesses.

The empress dowager's expression was slightly cold and she said, "Didn't the emperor say that the princess's marriage be less rules? If there are no one who is ungrateful, then don't blame her for not being able to prevent it!"

She remembered Wanwan and couldn't help but sigh: "Wanwan has become more and more withdrawn in recent years. Among the children, the one that worries me the most is her, so after leaving the palace, people should stare at me. If it is not good to Wanwan? Then I will not be stingy with force against the emperor."

Madam Yu said, "The Empress is full of a loving mother's heart, and the princess will definitely live a good life."

The Queen Mother nodded and looked outside and said, "The sunset is setting, it looks so beautiful."

The sunset shines in the imperial city, and soft golden yellow is everywhere.

A few clouds are right next to the edge, and the edges are dyed yellow, which is particularly gorgeous.

The sunset also shone outside Wanwan's bedroom.

The two palace maids were muttering, but the princess said she wanted to rest and was not allowed to disturb her, so she didn't dare to knock on the door.

...

The sunset projected through the windows and tulle.

The long eyelashes trembled.

Those eyes slowly opened.

Indifferent.

She lifted the quilt and sat up slowly.

Although the sunset is beautiful, it brings coldness.

The indoor temperature is slowly decreasing.

Wanwan seemed not to feel cold, so she slowly put on her clothes and stood up.

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

The wooden box was originally used to hold clothes, but it was quite small.

At this moment, those clothes were piled up on the side.

Wanwan walked over and leaned over and opened the box.

The moment the box opened, her body trembled, her eyes trembled, like a lost deer.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, but her face became paler, like a piece of white paper.

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

The world seemed to be still, and only my heartbeat was heard.

Wanwan stepped into the wooden box without hesitation, and then lay down with curled body.

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

The sunset shone on the arm, and the jade bracelet on the wrist shone for a moment, and then the sunset was blocked by the lid.

The lid slowly rose to its highest point.

Then slowly fall.

A smile appeared on the pale face, like the drop of dew on the buds blooming in the morning.

"Grandpa Emperor..."

The lid is slowly lowered.

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

"Fang... wake up..."
Chapter completed!