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    When Yuan Hong woke up again, the scene in front of him was completely different from the familiar bedroom.

    The vigilance he had learned from the mountains of swords and seas of fire made him stand up immediately when he saw Chengchen who was completely different from the one in Linglong's room.  He went to grab the knife on the clothes hanger, but when he reached out, his hand came up empty.

    He looked around extremely vigilantly and found that this was not the bedroom where he slept.

    He likes to stay with his wife.  No matter what the disputes were outside, as long as he was by her side, he felt like a tired bird returning to its roost, relaxed physically and mentally.

    So even though he has his own study room to sleep in, he still likes to stay by her side the most. As long as he is by her side, all his worries disappear. Even if he gets up the next day, he still has to face it all, but after a night  After resting, he has adjusted himself to face the situation in the best condition.

    What¡¯s more, seeing her gave him new motivation.

    Yaoyao has always liked to stand at the highest point. She likes the feeling of looking down at everyone, but she doesn't like having her head pressed down.  And when he embarks on this path, he is destined to have no way back.  In the future, his son will also continue on his path, and even do everything he can't do, including seeking to usurp the throne.

    If you want to sit in this position safely, even in the next generation, go one step further.  It must be carefully planned.

    When he saw Yaoyao, he was naturally satisfied, and then he became more motivated to fight.  Although he is ambitious and is also the loving wife of the family, he also deserves a lot of credit.

    Unless something big happens, he will return home from Dongbaitang, where he handles official business.  I dine with my wife and children, and sleep in the same bed with my beloved wife.

    After so many years, he knew the furnishings in Linglong¡¯s room by heart.

    This is not her room.

    There is a sense of elegance in the bedroom, with green curtains hanging from the beams. Outside the window, the bamboo forest is swaying, and the refreshing fragrance of bamboo mixed with the soberness of the vegetation blows along with the morning breeze.

    A faint feeling of strangeness suddenly arose in his heart.

    There is something familiar about the furnishings in this house and the scene outside.

    He turned around and saw the clothes on the hangers.  Suddenly it was like being struck by lightning.

    The clothes placed on the hangers are arranged neatly, but they are not ironed like the maids playing with them, with a sense of randomness.

    What¡¯s more important is that those clothes are not the clothes he usually wears, but the Taoist robes that he has not worn for many years!

    His expression changed. He raised his feet and went to the mortal world connected to the bedroom. Seeing the dazzling array of books on the bookshelf, Yuan Hong picked out a volume and read it. They were all Taoist classics, as well as some medical books.

    Raising your hand, you looked in the mirror.  What was reflected in the mirror was the face of a young man with unparalleled handsomeness.  Red lips and white teeth are intoxicating.

    He closed his eyes and sat on the mat behind the desk for a long time.

    After more than an hour, Yuan Hong finally accepted that he had inexplicably returned to the past, such an unbelievable and bizarre turn of events.

    How old is he at this time?

    Yuan Hong sat there and thought for a long time.

    He looked through the notes he had left before and determined that he was only nineteen years old at this time.

    What did he do when he was nineteen?

    Yuan Hong sat there, thinking for a long time, and found that he couldn't remember anything.  Since he became prime minister, he has been busy with a lot of things. Unless it was something big, he really can't remember the things he did when he was young.

    He cultivated Taoism in the mountains with all his heart and mind, and did not care about things outside the mountains.  It's really a bit like an outsider.  So he really doesn't have much memory of this period.

    Yuanhong sat there with a headache on his face.  The mountain was so pure that until three o'clock in the morning, there was still no sound outside.

    He can¡¯t stand the silence here. During the day, he is used to people coming to report important matters to him. At night, he is also used to the noise of children at home and Yaoyao scolding him.

    It was so quiet here now that he couldn't bear it at all.

    How did he get here back then?  Yuan Hong was very curious.

    It sounds good to live a monastic life again.  But Yuan Hong couldn't survive even two days.

    The Tao that has been cultivated is like a wild horse that has been let go of the reins, running wildly and never getting back.

    What¡¯s more, Yuan Hong really misses Linglong.

    I miss her very much.

    In the past, there was not a time when the husband and wife had no differences.Even if he comes to visit her, he will definitely be able to see her.  "

    Yuan Hong looked at his cousin, his expression turned extremely ugly.

    He is no longer the little Taoist priest who just came down from the mountain, but the prime minister who has been in power for more than ten years.  He was not angry but powerful. Before he could speak, the people in front of him spontaneously felt a sense of oppression.

    When I looked up and saw Yuan Hong's slightly narrowed eyes, I felt an unreasonable fear in my heart, and my heart was beating wildly.

    "I want to see her, is there any way?"

    "Climb the wall and get in."

    "" Yuan Hong's face turned cold, and he stared at the cousin in front of him without speaking.

    After only two breaths, the person opposite could not bear the pressure at all. "I heard from my sister that soon they will go to Qianqiu Temple to worship Buddha together. If they go, they might run into each other."

    After hearing this, Yuan Hong¡¯s eyes brightened, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a little joy.

    He remembered that she often went to Qianqiu Temple, not to worship Buddha, but because there were many acrobats in the temple, many of whom were barbarians, which was very fresh and interesting.

    After he inquired about everything, he dressed up specially on the dark day when Linglong set off.

    No matter what time of the day, the temple is always lively and bustling, it loses the purity of being a Buddhist place and becomes more worldly.

    He came prepared and found her quickly.

    His beloved wife, who is still a fifteen-year-old girl, wears an unmarried woman's double bun, holds a round fan, and looks at the trickster in front of her with a smile on her face.

    Yuanhong¡¯s feet seemed to be out of his control as he walked towards her.

    Shaoyao, who had been standing behind Linglong, noticed something, looked up at him, and whispered a few words in Linglong's ear.

    The girl who was originally focused on watching the performance was finally willing to take her eyes away from the actor in front of her and look at him.

    When Linglong saw that face, she was a little surprised in her eyes.

    Before Yuan Hong could walk over, Linglong was already walking over. When she was still a few steps away from him, she stopped.

    She looked him up and down and said, "Mr. Lang is so handsome."

    After saying that, she raised the fan in her hand again, covering half of her face, only revealing her eyebrows, and went straight to the side.

    Yuan Hong was left standing there alone.

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