Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4701
"Which dynasty was it before Yueguo?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Southern Dynasty!"

"Southland!"

Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo almost blurted out.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the two of them, and suddenly realized that she looked like a fool.

"Let Big Brother Zuo solve your doubts." Luo Fengtang smiled lightly, picked up the tea bowl in front of him and buried himself in drinking tea.

Considering that he had said so much in one breath before, there must have been smoke in his throat, so Yang Ruoqing turned her questioning gaze to Zuo Junmo.

"Brother Zuo, tell me about the Southern Dynasty!" she said.

This is the second time I hear the word Nan Chao, but I still feel my heart beating faster.

Why?

Because of this Mo Xie sword on her waist!

This sword was obtained many years ago when she, Luo Fengtang, Tuoba Ling, and Qi Xingyun went to the underground tomb behind Sishan Col.

According to the description on the mural, the owner of that underground palace should be a female emperor of the Southern Dynasty. Mo Xiejian was buried with her, lying next to her corpse, holding it in her hand.

What made Yang Ruoqing's heart jump was not only Mo Xiejian's recognition of the master, but also not only the empress' corpse that had survived for hundreds of years, but the empress's face that was exactly like her!

Zuo Junmo's gentle voice sounded slowly, bringing Yang Ruoqing's thoughts back to reality.

"The Southern Dynasty, to me, is a very distant existence. There are too few records about the Southern Dynasty, almost just a few words."

"I saw a few words from an ancient book handed down from our Mohist ancestors. It is said that the Southern Dynasty 200 years ago was the ruler of this continent at that time!"

"At that time, there was only one big oriental country standing on this continent, and it was the Southern Dynasty that ruled the world."

"It is said that the Southern Dynasty experienced several generations of emperors, and each generation worked hard and worked hard to govern. The Southern Dynasty was a prosperous age, running from north to south, from east to west, worshiping from all directions, and congratulating from all directions. The prosperity at that time was far beyond our imagination!"

"But later, at the end of the dynasty, the fate of the country fell, and no one could continue to be brilliant, even the dynasty. It is said that the last emperor of the Southern Dynasty was virtuous and incompetent. , and later the lords separated themselves, and the world was divided into many small countries."

"Even if these small countries go through a century of melee again, it is nothing more than the rise of the Great Liao and the Great Qi, with Yanmen Pass as the boundary, dividing the north and the south."

"No matter how prosperous the Great Liao and Great Qi are, they will still be inferior to the Hehen Southern Dynasty, which unified the world at the beginning. It's a pity that the great river will go east and the sea will change!"

I don't know if Zuo Junmo's tone of voice has the power to seduce people's hearts, or the melancholy brought about by the decline of the Southern Dynasty itself, a kind of inexplicable sadness quietly rushed into Yang Ruoqing's heart...

"It's just a long-term thing, and it has nothing to do with us. Qing'er, why are you... crying?" Zuo Junmo looked at her in surprise.

Luo Fengtang also noticed, he calmly raised his hand and gently held Yang Ruoqing's hand, his eyes were full of relief.

Seeing the reaction of the two couples, Zuo Junmo was even more puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes: "It's just a pity, maybe the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, it makes me a little...sorrowful, haha, Brother Zuo laughed."

Zuo Junmo smiled and shook his head.

Suddenly the wind blew up, and Yang Ruoqing felt a slight coolness on her shoulders, she subconsciously raised her hand to stroke her shoulders.

"It's getting late, Brother Zuo, let's stop here tonight!"

Luo Fengtang suddenly got up and said.

Yang Ruoqing also got up immediately.

Zuo Junmo nodded: "Alright, I have to leave tomorrow morning, I should rest early, you go back to the house first, I will order my servants to come and clear the table before going back."

The couple nodded, and when they turned to leave, Luo Fengtang put his arms around Yang Ruoqing's shoulders, and covered her cool shoulders with his big warm palms.

This movement is familiar and natural.

Behind him, Zuo Junmo's pupils shrank slightly, and then he looked away, looking at the bright moon in the sky...

Back in the house, Luo Fengtang took off the cloak and put it on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders, then poured her a bowl of hot water: "Hold it in your hands to keep you warm."

Yang Ruoqing took the bowl, her hands were warm, and her heart was also warm.

There is some tacit understanding, no need to explain, just a small move by you, the other party can see your situation, this is called tacit understanding.

"Tang Yazi, why do you know so much about Nanchao?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously, taking a sip of hot water.

Luo Fengtang smiled lightly, and said: "Actually, I just know about the existence of the Southern Dynasty. It's too long ago, and there are very few records about that Dynasty."

"Don't lie, you are not suitable for lying, especially in front of me." Yang Ruoqing raised her finger to touch her eyes, and said with a smile.

"You used to be only interested in the military. Let me guess. The reason why you pay attention to the Southern Dynasty is because of me, right?" She asked again.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and fell silent.

This is the default.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, and continued: "Actually, there are a lot of people in this world who look alike. I take this matter to heart. You don't have to think about it. The other party has been dead for hundreds of years. Empress, I have flesh and blood, and I am your Qinger!"

Luo Fengtang came to her suddenly, bent down and looked at her deeply.

"There are so many wonders in the world, Qing'er, I remember you told me the secrets of your body and soul." He lowered his voice, his eyes filled with worry.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Yes, last time in the temple in Tianhai County, she completely opened up her heart to him, revealing the secret she had kept in her heart for 14 years, that is, she came from another time and space...

"Qing'er, do you know? Ever since I found out about your secret, I have been both surprised and scared."

Luo Fengtang gently supported her shoulders, his gaze was so deep that he seemed to want to see into her heart.

"Sometimes I'm very scared. I'm afraid that you will be called back suddenly and disappear suddenly. Even if I hold a heavy soldier in my hand and turn the world upside down, I won't be able to find you. What I'm afraid of is this..."

His brows were furrowed together, and his face was a little pale.

Even on a bloody battlefield, even with few enemies and many lives hanging by a thread, he had never felt flustered and helpless, but at this moment, it was so clearly engraved on his face and in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing felt a pain in her heart, she quickly put down the tea bowl in her hand, and reached out to hold his face.

"Tang Yazi, don't panic. Since I've come here, no matter what the reason is, I won't leave. Look, I've already given birth to you!" She smiled at him and blinked.

Luo Fengtang looked at her and murmured: "I'm still afraid, I'm afraid you'll disappear suddenly, I'm afraid I won't find you..."

"What a fool, if I was going to be recalled, I would have been recalled a long time ago. How can the heavens tolerate me having children and multiplying here? Don't you think so?" Yang Ruoqing continued to coax, but in fact she had no idea.

(End of this chapter)