Eastward Flow

Seven

Han Xiang Dian is located in the northernmost part of the imperial palace. It is not too much to say that it is a cold palace. It was the place where Zhong Lishuo lived in his childhood. The sun after autumn is bright, and it has a burning sensation on people. Wearing a thin gauze, Zhong Jingshuo followed Zhong Lishuo, dropped off the waiters, and walked into the long alley leading to the cold palace.

Zhong Lishuo wore a heavy robe and crossed the long lane against the line that the sun could shine on. The sun hit her side face, adding a little precious golden color to that fair face. Tong Jingying looked at her with the light from the corner of her eyes, her eyes glanced down, looking at the things she held in her hand, and asked, "Just a bottle of wine, is it enough?"

Zhong Lishuo turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Enough, my mother loved drinking the most during her lifetime, but her health was not good enough, but not much. But now, she should be able to drink a lot."

Before he died? Wu Jingyi's footsteps were slightly stagnant, and at this moment she realized that what she was going to meet was a long-buried man.

She didn't ask much, but Zhong Lishuo opened the sluice and talked with her intermittently, "I grew up in Han Xiang Dian when I was young. Only my mother and nursing mother were with me. My mother was not very healthy, but she was very knowledgeable. If you don't enter the court, you can teach me more than enough. "

"I can't go out of Han Xiang Dian. When I was young, my mother taught me how to learn."

"I think if the mother is better, she will have a place in the court."

He is not very good and is very knowledgeable. The adoptive mother who taught the prince in the cold palace should be an excellent noble child.

Regarding Zhong Li Shuo Leng Palace, no one except the Emperor knows everything. If it hadn't been for the concubine, Ji Jingxi could not touch a little margin.

"Ah, did you see that plum tree? I used to climb the tree to the palace wall from a young age in order to see higher places. When my mother saw me, I always said something."

Zhong Lishuo raised his hand and pointed at the green plum tree that climbed out of the palace wall. Tong Jingyi raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Lishuo's fingers, "Her Royal Highness, how could she be so naughty?"

"Children are always curious." Zhong Lishuo replied, and led Jing Jingyu around the palace wall and came to the entrance of Hanxiang Hall.

The scarlet door appeared in front of him, and the bright and clean lintel seemed to be like a gate in the court, completely unlike the cold Leng Palace. Wu Jingxuan saw Zhong Lishuo walked over and pushed Zhumen very hard.

She hurriedly followed her, took a hand, and shoved the heavy door amidst yucks.

A scent of flowers fluttered on the tip of the nose, and then, a golden color appeared in front of the eyes.

The flowing wind passed through the wide open door and blew on the golden chrysanthemum that covered the whole courtyard. Tong Jingying stood in front of the door and looked at the bluestone slab trail covered with golden petals under the eaves of the corridor, his eyes fell on the daisies on both sides of the full trail, and gave a low admiration.

"Sure enough, it's the same as before."

Zhong Lishuo, standing beside her, sent a sentence of emotion, holding the wine in her hand, and stepped on the path covered with petals.

Qi Jingxi stood in place, watching her figure blend with the golden chrysanthemum, and she was a little dreadful.

"Prince, come with me." Zhong Lishuo stopped and turned to look at the woman still standing under the eaves.

The wind blew the petals onto her white ascendant boots, adding a bit of inexplicability. She stood in the flowers, facing towards Jing Jingyan, as handsome as the emperor who fell from the painting.

Yun Jingxi knew that the prince was a handsome woman who could make Yinghai lose her color, but never thought that she could be noble and elegant in Qiuju.

Jo Mo, all good-looking people are good-looking.

Thoughts fluttered for a moment, and Jing Jing took a step and followed the Prince's back.

They passed through the golden color of the full courtyard, stained the clean corridor of the temple, and came to the backyard.

A cherry tree and a pear tree are planted in the backyard.

Autumn pear fell to the ground and gave out a rotten fruity aroma. Zhong Lishuo drank the wine, crossed the autumn pears all over the ground, came to the cherry tree, and his eyes fell on the place where the three round bluestones were leaped under the cherry tree.

She put down her wine, lifted her clothes, and knelt down on her knees.

Qi Jingxi followed, and knelt beside her, bowing her head towards Lei Shi, and after three weeks of worship, she sat under the cherry tree.

"Mother, Shuoer came to see you today." Zhong Lishuo reached out, took the jug, and opened the wine stopper by himself. "This is my daughter's red, your Majesty gave it to me, and told you to taste."

A scent of wine drifted with her words. Zhong Lishuo put the wine in front of the stone tombstone and said, "Mother, Shuoer is married, and there is a prince."

"The princess is the patriarch of the Yan family of Lanzhou. Her majesty is a hero. She will protect Shuo'er well."

She said to herself, as if she did not care about the Jing Jing who was beside her. Qi Jingying knelt aside, glanced at her with the light of the corner of her eye, and listened to her silently.

But Zhong Lishuo turned her head and said to her, "Prince, let's give my mother a second head together." She said, holding out her hand and holding Jing Jing's hand, and bowed down with her.

The thin layer of cold covered on his hands seemed to reach the bottom of Yun Jing's heart. His fingertips trembled for a moment. Wu Jingxuan and Zhong Lishuo straightened up and listened to her saying, "Mother, busy recently, Shuoer will come to see you again someday."

She said nothing, stood up and held her by Jing Jing's hand and pulled her up.

"Come on, Princess, let's go back."

Qi Jingxi turned her head, looked at Qingshi Lecheng's tombstone, and glanced at Zhong Lishuo again, and said, "Have your Royal Highness stayed a little longer? Why don't I go out and wait for Your Highness? Your Highness will talk to my mother about the conversation? "

Zhong Lishuo shook his head and pulled out of Jing Jingyu, "No need, just look at it today."

Tong Jingying looked up at her, watching Yan Yang hit the prince's delicate jaw through the dense foliage. Somehow, from that still gentle face, there was a hint of weakness.

She followed Zhong Lishuo and then hurriedly returned.

The open Zhumen door closed dullly when leaving, and the bright golden color of that courtyard was locked inside. No one knows how many secrets are buried in this well-maintained palace, and who is the woman who is buried and unknown in this place.

This glorious palace is much deeper than it looks.

That night, a clear shakuhachi sounded in front of the cherry forest in the East Palace.

The breezy evening breeze brought the clear shakuhachi to the ear of Qi Jingye. Warm and lingering thoughts, as if lying softly in the arms of her mother.

Wu Jingxi followed the sound to find the past, and met the elder person standing under the eaves.

The prince, wearing a heavy robe, tied the jade crown and played the shakuhachi.

She was carrying light, her face dim in the night. The face of Qing Jun, covered with night, seemed to have a layer of sorrow, a melancholy sympathy never seen by Ji Jingxi.

At this time, Wu Jingxi realized that this was a passionate prince who was infected with Yunzhou. The coolness that came out through the bones seemed to be Qin Jing's heart. She stopped and stood a mile away from the prince.

Why is the tune so warm but the face so sad?

Because the people you meet can never see each other again.

At the end of the song, Zhong Lishuo closed his shakuhachi, looked up at the stars in the sky, sucked his nose, and pressed the sourness of the heart back.

After standing for a while, she turned around, and was struck by Jing Jingyu, who was not far away.

"How long has the princess been here?"

Wu Jingxuan walked over and said, "It didn't take long for me to follow the Prince's shakuhachi."

"The cold autumn night, the prince returned to the room soon, but it's not good to catch cold."

Zhong Lishuo glanced at her, and smiled embarrassedly, "Today's itch, can't help coming out and blowing a song."

She said, turning out the shakuhachi in her hand, and said, "Yes, I like the shakuhachi sent by the Prince."

This is the shakuhachi that I sent along with 禤 景 宸 during the big wedding. In the custom of the Chu Kingdom, in addition to cutting and giving each other new gifts, the new couple also needs to choose one item to give to each other as a token of love.

In accordance with the national ceremony, Zhong Lishuo gave the princess a gold arrow, and Jing Jingyu made a shakuhachi according to Zhong Lishuo's preference.

She never thought that Zhong Lishuo really used this pipe shakuhachi, took a moment, and quickly replied, "His Highness is happy."

Zhong Lishuo looked at her with a smile, walked over and reached out to hold her, and walked towards the temple. "It's late at night, please go back and rest with me."

"Yes."

The gripped hand seemed to be covered with the finest white jade, showing a slight coolness. The cool breeze of the autumn night passes through the promenade, caressing his face, so that the unsatisfactory coquettishness of the 禤 景 禤 who lives in the shadow of the sword all year round.

In addition to the luxuriant luxury of the prosperous Yuanzhou, there will be such a comfortable and indifferent time. She never felt that such comfort would belong to her.

At this moment, she was not holding a sword in her hand, it was just another woman's hand.

It's cold, but it's very stable.

This was her lord's hand, a hand that took her to a place quite different from before.

From the moment she decided to marry this person, Yun Jingxi knew that she would usher in a completely strange life. But if this is the way to go in the future, it will be exciting.

Tong Jingyan tightened his fingers and looked at the front softly: "The song is only blowing down the hall, what is it called?"

"The song I made before is not finished yet, so I didn't choose a name. Ah, why don't you give the song a name?"

"This is His Royal Highness's song. Your name is Your Royal Highness." Wu Jingxi responded lightly, paused for a moment, and then said, "However, Your Highness's music is really warm."

Zhong Lishuo bowed his head, glanced at her, and smiled, "Well, I think so."

They joined hands and walked side by side through a corridor covered with lights. The breeze blew through, leaving the deep cherry forest behind, just like leaving all the loneliness of the past.

The author has something to say: I was preparing a very important exam some time ago, so I ca n’t update it, I ’m really sorry.

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