This autumn, the Emperor passed away.
The bad news spread, and the whole court was shocked.
The Emperor was in his prime.
Why did he suddenly die of illness?
The country needed a ruler.
The young crown prince would ascend the throne, and the mother Empress Wu would become the Empress Dowager.
There was Empress Dowager Wu who raised the young emperor, but there was the other one.
I devoted my heart and soul to assisting him.
The world was peaceful and people were happy, and there was no turmoil because of the death of the former emperor.
In the same winter, the former son of the magistrate of Cenzhou, Li Tianci, returned to his hometown and settled down, which caused a sensation in the whole city.
Eight or nine years after his death, the people of the He family still did not forget his parents who loved them as much as their children.
The streets of Tianci's home were full of horses and carriages, the local gentry, his former schoolmate, and even the magistrate of magistrate's magistrate, the magistrate, the county magistrate, were all coming to him, and it was too much for them to take care of.
Tianci was busy with social activities and was soon tired of it.
Not long after living in the city, he bought a few acres of fields at the foot of Xiyang Mountain, lived in seclusion in the villages, and farmed and read for fun.
When his old friends in Jianghu knew about Tianci's whereabouts, they came to visit him one after another.
When they talked about the Jianghu life of cooped up in rumors, and the rise and fall of Martial Arts Union in Dragon House, they all sighed with emotion.
When they asked about Tianci's whereabouts in the past few years, Tianci vaguely showed a smile.
It was another year of warm spring.
In the garden, flowers bloomed, and flowers blossomed.
Tianci's wife placed wine and flowers to enjoy the music.
During the banquet, she played the zither in a elegant manner, and purple flute played the vertical bamboo flute.
Tianci lighted the cup and sang, "In the hidden town, there are high Historics and far-reaching shouts.
I abandoned my sword in the dust, admiring the fragrance of peach and plum blossom.
I played the zither and flute and sang high, enjoying the mellow fragrance of wine.
I'll follow the beauties around and enjoy the beautiful women forever." The woman shouted in a chorus, making a noise.
Only the snow was not happy.
Xiao Wei was already a mature young woman, but she still didn't change her naughty nature.
She asked, "Why don't you have fun, sister?
Do you miss the peaceful life?
My eldest brother is too mean.
If he leaves the world in the capital city, the burden he can't shoulder will be given to a child.
It's too cruel and too heartless." I beat him on behalf of my sister." Tianci was dejected and said, "I'm also unwilling to leave, but we should think about the Empress Dowager's mood.
When I passed away, she didn't know the truth.
If a white-haired woman dies, she must be very sad.
If the world is with her, perhaps the pain of losing her child can be offset slightly." The woman thought.
Xiao Wild said, "The most miserable one is Sister Mingxia.
If she stays alone in the palace to take care of the world, it's not easy for the Empress Dowager to take care of herself." Jingxue shed tears and said, "The Emperor can trick her to death, and the Empress can also trick her to death.
After a few years, when the world grows up, big brother will try to pick her up.
But I will never see the world going well." Xiao Wei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't see the world.
My sister can have a little world again.
Mountain Men calculate that tonight is the lucky day, and there will be good news in the coming year.
Big brother, don't you agree?" A small storm disappeared with a blush on her face.
Just as they were talking and joking, they saw the maid Ning Shuang hurry in.
She said, "Sir, there are two guests outside the door.
One of them is a long-faced man who claims his surname is Ou.
The other is a young woman who calls her surname Sima.
She wants to see you." Lanruo said, "The young Sima lady must be Sima Yuyan.
Who is that person surnamed Ou?" Jin Wen said joyously, "It must be Uncle Ou.
He used to be my senior steward." I'll invite them in.
" Tianci looked nervous and hurriedly stopped her.
"No, no, absolutely not!
When she comes in, I will escape." Lanruo smiled and said, "Our manor just lacks a housekeeper, and Uncle Ou is the most suitable candidate.
Why don't we meet him?
Miss Sima is not a man-eating tiger.
Her face will turn pale when she scares you." Tianci gave a wry smile.

"She is not a man-eating tiger, but she is a hundred, ten thousand times more powerful than a tiger.
Once he entangles her, she will never be able to get rid of him again." Xiuya smiled, "Why do you want to get rid of her?
Miss Sima has a deep affection for Big Brother.
If not for Miss Sima's care when I was in the Martial Union, I'm afraid I would've long been killed by Sima Yuqi.
She loves her husband.
How can Big Brother not be tempted by her deep love?
I think it's better to meet her." Xiaohuang said, "I can't see her.
She is a crazy woman, fierce, unruly and unruly.
My big brother has been bullied by her a lot when he was in Martial Union and almost lost his life.
We have to learn from what happened before.
Our knockout incense has been used up.
Once she starts to act crazily, who will be able to cope with her?" Lu Lu Qi said, "I have fought with her before the two armies.
It's not bad for her to have a bad temper.
Is everything good?
How can she be a fierce and unruly crazy woman?" Jing Xue covered her mouth and laughed, "That time in front of the gate of the bamboo garden, she learned about Big Brother's death and was heartbroken.
She wanted to kill me for revenge.
It seems that she really likes Big Brother.
After so many setbacks in the past few years, her temper might change.
If she doesn't hand me a sword, I will agree to let Big Brother see her." Jin Wen said, "I had a relationship with her in Martial Union in those days.
At that time, Martial Union launched a rebellion and occupied the south of the Yangtze River, which was glorious for a while.
She's the princess of Martial Union.
There are many beautiful disciples chasing after her skirt.
She's always been a straightforward person.
She's always been thinking about her big brother.
She's been waiting for five to six years.
This time, she's gone all the way here.
We'll compare our hearts to ours, so we shouldn't keep her at arm's length." Zi Xiao laughed, "No matter how much you say, it's useless.
It's all up to you, big brother.
If you like Miss Sima, we can't stop you.
If you don't like her, then there's no use forcing her.
Am I right, big sister Lan?" Lanruo deliberately put on a straight face and said, "Of course.
You should resolve your own trouble, and we can't help you." "What you think?" The women expressed themselves.
Whether they saw it or not, they all had their own reasons.
Tianci was in a dilemma, and he couldn't put his finger on it.
But he didn't want to know the details.
He only said that Tianci and his family settled in Bianzhou, and then his children began to reproduce.
The Li family became a big prosperous family in the area.
The Li family was either engaged in farmers or swordplay, or traveled the world with their swords, but none of them stepped foot in the officialdom.
This was Ancestral Behest, and it couldn't go against it.
A hundred years later, when Jianghu people mentioned the powerful Heavenly Shoot of that year and the magical part of the Wind Thunder Sword, Setting Sun Bow, they still talked about it happily.
They talked about it in every tea room and tavern.
The speaker was always joyful and fascinating.
The listener always raised his thumb and praised, "Heavenly Shoot of Heaven!
My master told me that he is a great hero!
What a great man!" There was a poem from later generations, which read, "The country waits for a wise ruler, and the heroes of several generations will appear.
The power has not been restored yet, and the battles are bloody all over Jianghu.
There will always be heroes and heroes.
The sword comes from the gods and ghosts.
It will not fight for the strong.
Reputation is like dirt.
A strong man will shoulder the responsibility of justice, and people will suffer.
This life is not worthy of pity.
I will go for it without hesitation.
I will fight back the heaven's power, and become a lonely king.
The romantic things of ancient times will be written down by later generations." (To be finished)