Extra: It turns out that it has always been here... It's great...

"Sister, where is this?"

"Hey! No, my voice is not right!"

Qin Yue felt light and airy at this moment, and her voice was not as soft as before, as if she had returned to her voice when she grew up in her previous life.

"Zizi... Zizi..."

"Host, our mission has been completed, and we are now back to the system space." The system's voice finally sounded.

"Ah? Why is there no sign at all? I haven't said goodbye to my grandfather, grandmother, father, and mother yet!" Qin Yue felt depressed and listless when she thought that she would never see her family who were so good to her again.

"Host, we still have to complete other missions!" the system spoke again.

"If the host really misses that small world, you can leave a strand of consciousness in the small world. You can feel everything that Qin Yue in the small world has experienced, but you cannot express your own wishes."

"However, the existence of that strand of consciousness will make Qin Yue in the small world more and more like you, and it can be regarded as accompanying the Qin family on your behalf. Until Qin Yue in the small world dies, the strand of consciousness will automatically return to your body."

"For the host, it has no effect at all!" The system told Qin Yue its thoughts and suggestions.

Qin Yue was silent for a moment after listening.

According to the system, whether she kept the consciousness or not, her fate with the Qin family could no longer continue. If she kept it, it would only allow her to pay attention to their situation at any time and let that "Qin Yue" fulfill her filial duty on her behalf.

But, it was not her after all.

Southern Dynasty, Beijing.

A woman's miserable cry was coming from a room. Two old people were waiting anxiously outside. The old woman was holding a boy who looked a few years old.

A man in official uniform was pacing back and forth next to her, mumbling non-stop.

"How can the second child be so troublesome?

He must be a naughty boy! Giving birth to the first child wasn't that hard!" "When the second child is born, I will give him a good beating. He only cares about torturing his mother!"

"Ah, little god of fortune, please bless you, sister Chu, to give birth to the second child safely!"

The man muttered, and couldn't help but folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and prayed devoutly.

Seeing this, the two elders next to them also followed suit, and prayed in a low voice: "May the little lucky official bless my daughter-in-law to give birth safely!"

The little boy also followed the movements very skillfully, saying in a baby voice: "Little lucky official sister, please bless my mother and my younger brothers and sisters, I am willing to take out all the money for the New Year's gift in exchange!"

Just as several people were praying devoutly, a loud cry of a baby came from the house.

Several adults immediately smiled, thinking silently in their hearts: Sure enough, the little lucky official is still there!

In a street not far from the residence of Liu, the Minister of War, several people were squatting on the ground with their hands in their pockets, chatting idly.

"Hey, did you hear about it? The second son of Mr. Liu was accepted as an apprentice by

a calligraphy and painting master yesterday! Mr. Liu is only five years old!" "I heard that he was noticed by the calligraphy and painting master because he copied a portrait of the little Fuguan in a private school, which was very lifelike!"

"I have to say, Mr. Liu is really lucky! When he found out that their eldest son had that kind of hobby, Mr. Liu made a prompt decision and tried his best to practice the trumpet. Unexpectedly, he really succeeded! And it's a talented trumpet!"

"Yeah! I went to dig up the wall of their house a while ago and threw a bunch of rotten vegetable leaves in. Now I don't dare to go there again!"

"I don't dare to go there either! Mr. Liu will definitely be a promising person in the future, much better than his brother. Maybe I will have to ask Mr. Liu for the portrait of the little Fuguan in the future!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I dare not offend you again!"

In the imperial palace, Xuanzheng Hall,

Emperor Jin Yuan had a stern face, holding a wooden stick in his hand, staring at the man kneeling upright below with angry eyes.

"Tell me! Where have you been this time? You haven't replied for such a long time! You made your mother worry so much! You didn't even let the secret guards reply. You are getting bolder and bolder now!"

The man answered honestly: "Your son just went to the places recorded in Uncle Mu's book and took a look! Your son also went to some other places! I also went to those prefectures in southern Xinjiang..."

Emperor Jin Yuan's voice suddenly rose: "You can at least inform me in advance where you are going! You are so old, why do you still act so impulsively?"

"You know about your aunt Mingle's affair. If you did... then your mother would be so sad!"

"Father, don't be angry, silly... Tell your brother slowly about everything. Take care of yourself!" A steady voice rang in the hall.

"Besides, the world is peaceful now, silly... Every place is safe, and there are secret guards following my brother. He has often gone out in recent years, but he was away for a little longer this time."

The person who spoke was the crown prince, and the one kneeling on the ground was the second prince who had just returned to the capital after traveling for two years. Emperor Jin Yuan

took a deep breath, nodded to the crown prince, and turned his gaze to the second prince. He saw that the corners of the second prince's mouth were still rising and falling, as if he thought of something happy and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Seeing the second prince's indifferent look, Emperor Jin Yuan's anger rose, and he strode towards the second prince with a stick in his hand.

The second prince heard the heavy footsteps and quickly took out a thick manual. At the moment when Emperor Jin Yuan was about to hit him with his stick, he shouted loudly: "Father, this is what I ate along the way, oh, no, what I saw and heard, please read it!"

The words "eaten" deeply touched Emperor Jin Yuan. His hand that was holding up the stick stopped in mid-air, and then slowly fell down. He reached out to take the thick manual and slowly opened it to read. The prince

quietly moved behind Emperor Jin Yuan and tiptoed to look at the manual.

Not long after...

"Hahahaha! How could Zhang San be so stupid! He didn't even know that his own wife slept with the neighbor Lao Wang! Even the child belongs to someone else!"

"Hehe! Father, before I left, the two families were still arguing, and that adulterous couple didn't want to admit their affair, so I directly gave Zhang San a big bag of chrysanthemum!"

"You did the right thing, second brother! It seems that you have gained some experience after going out a few times!"

The prince nodded silently in agreement.

"Your son plans to compile the gossips, oh no, what he has seen and heard over the years into a book! Let the people see the wonders of the world! At the same time, they can also be more careful! To avoid being deceived!"

"And more! Father! This gossip, oh no, what I have seen and heard, is also very funny! Your son will turn it over for you!"

Emperor Jin Yuan and the Crown Prince smiled as they looked at the second prince who was turning the pages of the book, with a gratified smile on their lips.

What the young official had not finished is now being done by someone else...

However, this serious look did not last long, as loud laughter of "hahahaha" was heard again in the palace.

Eunuch Li: As expected, they are father and son, and have the same hobbies!

Eunuch Li looked into the distance outside the palace, and suddenly felt a little touched. He wanted to hear the voices of the young official and his sister again...

Time flies... Spring goes and autumn comes... Year after year...

Qin family, Ziwei Courtyard.

"Ahem, Sister Yue, I'm sorry, mother can't accompany you anymore..." The silver-haired Lu was lying on the bed, stretching out her dry hands and gently stroking a middle-aged woman, who was the current "Qin Yue".

"Qin Yue" looked up at Lu reluctantly, shaking her head desperately, tears falling like strings of beads.

Lu looked at her lovingly, her breath getting weaker and weaker, and her voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Your grandparents are gone, your father is gone, your uncle Zhao is gone, and only mother has held on a little longer... Now... she is going too..."

"Over the years, the Qin family and the Lu family have been run very successfully in your hands. It can be said that the disciple has surpassed the teacher... You have always done a good job..."

"Now you have started a family, with a husband who loves you and lovely children. Even if mother is gone in the future, mother will be at ease with you..."

After a pause, Lu looked deeply into "Qin Yue's" eyes and said with a trembling voice.

"Sister Yue, is that you?"

"Is it you?..."

"Mom... I really miss you... We all know you have always been here, we all know that..."

"What a pity, mom is leaving... Mom... I really want to... really want to... see you again..."

At the moment when Lu closed her eyes, a little person seemed to be reflected in her tearful eyes again, and she seemed to hear that familiar soft and sticky voice in her ears again.

[Mom, the baby is always here! ]

The stiff eyelids finally closed, and the tears slid down Lu's cheeks, and there seemed to be a relieved smile on the corners of her mouth.

It turns out that you have always been here... It's great...

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Dear children, all good things must come to an end, see you next time!