My Queen Is Too Young

"Dad..." Ming you sobbed, but I don't know where to start. There are tears in the bottom of Ming Li's eyes, but they haven't been dripping. Feng Qingqian is standing opposite.

Mingli held the hand of Mingyou with difficulty, "don't cry... Born in heaven and earth, it will turn into dust and return to heaven and earth. If you read it, tie a wisp of red silk to Dad on the tree on the third day of March every year, and dad can know it from afar." His voice is slow and weak, and his body is like a dead tree.

The other hand is trembling to fengqingshallow, fengqingqian roughly understands his meaning, hands it over, Mingli bites his teeth and puts his hand on Mingyou's hand.

Feng Qing shallow nod, eyes with a touch of sadness, "general rest assured, I know."

Mingli wanted to squeeze out a smile, but he didn't raise his smile for a long time. He is so tired that he has held up most of Nanyou and his family responsibilities over the past few decades...

his sight began to blur. He tried to reach out and touch the door and murmured to himself, "such as... Like the moon, you are here..." Mingyou heard his whispering words and turned to look at the door. There was nothing at the door.

"Dad..." Mingyou used to listen to the servants in the palace. When people died, they could always see what they longed for most in their hearts...

Mingli's raised hand suddenly dropped, and tears from the corner of his eyes ran across his cheek and closed his eyes.

Mingyou cried out with grief, "Dad..." the small hand tightly grasped his sleeve.

Feng qingshallow according to Ming Li's last words, sent him to the shelter, a fire, and that side of the silk handkerchief ashes, back to heaven and earth. Mingyou stood and watched everything. She bit her lips but didn't speak. She tasted it for the first time.

On the third day of March of the fifth year of Changzhao reign of Nanyou, the great general of Nanyou, who was known as the God of war, died in the Ming Dynasty, but he did not die. No one in the world knew that. On the fifth day of the same month, the officers and soldiers guarding the frontier saw that Ming Li was dressed in a blue cloth shirt and stepped on his horse for a long time. According to legend, an official seal and a long letter were left. A few years later, unofficial history hears that he returned to the field to find a good wife...

it was early April when he returned to the imperial city. Mingyou was no different from usual, but tied a wisp of red silk on the tree in the courtyard and sat under the tree in a daze. Feng Qingqian often went to see her back, and then left in silence.

All the people in the palace thought that the Empress Dowager was strange, but it was not so strange.

On the way to school, I happened to meet the king of Nanyou. Mingyou wanted to let go of her side, but king Xuan of nanxuan came to her and called out, "little queen, how clever."

Mingyou had to stop, pretending to see him, with an innocent smile in his eyes, "Uncle Huang, what are you doing?"

Looking at the Academy in the distance, he pointed to the boy who was following him, "no, I just ran into you when I sent books to the Academy. I heard that Tai Fu said that he didn't see you last month, but he was lazy? "

Mingyou looked around and whispered, "I told uncle Huang not to tell others." The water eyes are full of solemnity, it seems that you really want to say something big.

The king nodded, "it's nature."

Mingyou dropped his head and said, "I went to the border for a few days and went to find my father." Ruyi looks nervous, for fear that she will say something nonsense.

"The general of Ming Dynasty will return to the court in a few months. How can it make you so far away?" The king of nanxuan looked puzzled. It seemed that he was really worried about her young body.

Mingyou shook his head, the voice pressed lower, "my father said he went to find his mother and found the location of Tengyun village."