The epidemic has finally gradually slowed down. Although Datong City is in trouble, there are still many things to do.

At this time, Datong City had been left behind Ye Chunqiu and his group.

If the horse is killed, it means that you can only walk, Ye Chunqiu is the case, and Zhu Houzhao is the case.

But he was very excited. Occasionally, he looked back at the outline of Datong City, and he looked solemn. In the morning light, Datong seemed to be covered with gold.

He pulled Ye Chunqiu aside and said in a heavy tone: "I will come back and guard here, so as not to allow a Hu horse to enter the pass."

This is his ambition.

In fact, Ye Chunqiu felt that Datong could not be stunned. When the emperor came to Datong, the entire temple was mostly in chaos. The empress dowager was almost so angry that she was so angry that she was filled with smoke. Deng Jian even threatened Zhu Houzhao to return to Beijing with his life.

Since the entire Datong has gradually stabilized and the epidemic has stabilized and there is no sign of spreading. When the court's relief arrives, Ye Chunqiu will be able to leave when they start their lives again.

Wang Shouren stayed in Datong and was responsible for the aftermath.

The rest set out at a light morning, quietly when they came, and still gently when they left. Only when this team of students with distinctive armor protected the emperor and Ye Chunqiu and left the city, the victims along the way realized something, almost causing chaos.

Zhu Houzhao began to feel sad. He liked Datong and loved every bit of it here. He suddenly realized that it was not good to be a little refugee. Of course, the premise was that he could not meet some "big sisters". He loved the broken walls and ruins. He knew the tiles of every neighborhood. He even missed Xiaolan, Xiaohua and Zhaodi a little. He loved the heavy walls, as well as the whistle towers and fortresses outside the city.

He sucked his nose and looked at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Ye Aiqing, why don't you speak?"

"Well..." Ye Chunqiu's thoughts were flying. People of any era would have limitations in their thoughts. Just as Zhu Houzhao saw it, it was Hu Ma and Guan Se. His ultimate philosophy was just a sign of Qin Emperor and Han Wu.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I want to make a map."

Zhu Houzhao felt that this guy was crazy. I was talking about Hu Ma. You can’t communicate with me about the map.

Ye Chunqiu said, but laughed. When he was a concubine's son, he hoped to ask for imperial edicts for his mother and to make his father who depended on each other better. After becoming an official in the imperial examination, he hoped that he could take responsibility and do something within his ability to help others. Now, perhaps because of the ambition of the young emperor, he actually had an unparalleled sense of tyranny.

Ye Chunqiu looked at the morning light in the sky and said meaningfully: "After seeing the map, your Majesty will have your own ambitions."

When he was camping on the roadside, Deng Jian was still in a daze. Qian Qian did not disturb his emotions, but just stared at him at any time so that he would not be able to think about it. He understood this emotion.

Just like a woman who has lost her virginity and tranquility, she will always be sad for a few days and let her adjust herself. She doesn’t need to be irritated or even care. As for people, she will slowly get excited.

Sometimes Deng Jian sighed to the sky, tears wet his clothes, sucking his nose, and looking at the sky with sobs, Qian Qian knew that this brother Deng was not open enough, and his self-adjustment took too long, so he shook his head. If he were a woman, even though he was ugly, he would feel more at ease when he married her home as a wife. Such a vicious woman was no longer seen in the Jiaofangs.

Deng Jian sat aside and suddenly said, "Get a bowl of porridge."

"What?" Qian Qian was stunned for a moment and looked at Deng Jian sideways.

Deng Jian said in shame and anger: "What are you thinking just now?"

"Ah...I didn't think about it..." Qian Qian knew the bad thing. At this time, Censor Deng must be very sensitive. If he was a little excited, he might have to hang himself again. He immediately said: "No...no..."

Deng Jian said angrily: "If you say or not, don't you say it? If you don't say it, I'll die for you."

"I really want to say it?" Qian Qian hesitated.

Deng Jian said angrily: "Say." He stared at Qian Qian with gritted teeth, as if he was about to pounce on him at any time.

Qian Qian had no choice but to say, "Brother Deng, your pig is quite white, white and tender, better than my wife."

"Ah..." Deng Jian immediately beat his chest and cried loudly at the sky.

When Zhu Houzhao heard Deng Jian's crying and howling, he felt very annoying. He couldn't stand that guy. While eating porridge, he licked the bowl cleanly, touched his stomach and said, "I say that I'm hanging every day, but I'm not dead. I'm really annoyed. Ye Aiqing, do you still have porridge?"

He was very indecent in his eating style. He squatted on the ground, spread his legs, spread his hands like a bow, and then buried his head in a bowl, like a starving ghost reincarnated. After eating, he licked the porridge on his lips, looking unsatisfied: "I'm afraid it will be bad when I go back this time."

I shook my head and felt that I shouldn't think of such a long-term thing, just like a child who skipped school. At this time, when I thought about facing it after going back, I felt a little guilty.

At this time, the sky was dim and the cunning moon had risen. There were bonfires in the camp. In the sky, stars were shining brightly. Suddenly, a meteor passed by. Zhu Houzhao said excitedly: "Ah, the thief star, it's the thief star."

Ye Chunqiu was already a little tired and had no barracks, so he had to use the sky as his house, wrapped a blanket, and slept by the bonfire. When he heard Zhu Houzhao scream, Ye Chunqiu just raised his eyes calmly and continued to doze. Zhu Houzhao was tortured all the way, and Ye Chunqiu was too lazy to care about so much.

Zhu Houzhao crossed his hands and said excitedly: "Ye Qing family, you have said before that you may make a wish to the thief star. I just made a wish to build the achievements that were unprecedented in my previous lives. I will overcome all obstacles and repay the shame of my ancestors. I will pacify the world and make my name remembered by all generations and descendants in the future. Ye Aiqing, come and make a wish, it is very effective."

Ye Chunqiu covered his head with a blanket and whispered: "Mysterious."

Ye Chunqiu remembered that there was something happening, but he also said at the time that success still depends on hard work. Making a wish is just a goal, not just a waste of money.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly shouted: "It's there again, it's a thief, it's a thief, come and see it, it's a pity if you don't."

At this time, countless light balls fell from the sky, and the meteor dragging its long tail flame turned into rain and passed by the sky. Zhu Houzhao sat cross-legged on the ground, and the bonfire shone on his face. His face was hopeful, and there were stars reflected in his eyes. He pursed his lips, with unparalleled confidence.

He murmured: "I am the emperor, and I have been ordered by heaven. I am not the Emperor of Qin, nor the Wu of Han, I am the Emperor of Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty..."
Chapter completed!