Liu Yi still dismissed Liu Bang's intention to give way, and he was not interested. Being an emperor in the world is a very low probability thing, and it is almost the same as dropping a pie. And because of this pie called the emperor, he has already lost Xu Pingjun once, and he doesn't want to have a second time. The struggle for power and lust had already made him tired and bored, and the whole country was weighing on his shoulders, which was by no means a pleasure, at least for him.

He just wants to be with Xu Pingjun, and it's best that such a time will never end. They met with Emperor Xiaowen, Emperor Xiaojing, great-grandmother Wei, grandparents, and parents in turn. Then he beat Emperor Xiaowu severely! A group of people couldn't stop him, Liu Che couldn't pull him, Liu Wu, who had always been able to fight, was kicked away by Liu Che, when he was in the world, he Liu Che was also a person who could fight tigers and leopards!

Facts have proved that the tigers and leopards in Shanglinyuan are probably domesticated, and they are not on the same order of magnitude as Liu Yi. Liu Che only resisted slightly, and never stood up again. He was beaten flat, and his head was swollen like a pig's head.

Liu Bang was laughing and grinning all over the audience, this grandson who had forgotten how many lifetimes he had lived was really too much of his mind, a hooligan like his old man! What's wrong with beating the ancestor, the ancestor is sorry for himself, and he will beat him up! The underworld asks the ghost to recognize the ancestor!

Xu Pingjun pulled Liu Ai all the way out, Liu Che struggled to get up in the back, Wei Zifu helped him up, and Liu Bang was still laughing!

The two men ran for a long distance until there was no meadow. The two looked at each other and smiled, lying on the grass and watching the sun.

"How can you beat Emperor Xiaowu? That's great-grandfather!"

"What about my great-grandfather, if it weren't for him, how could I have had such a childhood. ”

Liu Ai has said this, he is still a little angry, how can he be a great-grandfather who killed his grandfather's whole family, leaving only a newborn great-grandson. Is secular imperial power really more important than family affection? He has also been an emperor now, but he has never doubted his son.

Xu Pingjun held his hand tightly, he was afraid of losing her again, why wasn't she afraid of leaving him again!

"Great-grandmother has forgiven great-grandfather, let's be nice to him, after all, it's our own family, right?"

Liu Yi didn't say anything, just watched quietly. The sun is shining, the clouds are drifting far away, and there is nothing better in the world than the person you love the most, who can return to you after the loss, holding your hand and accompanying you, just like back then.

When Du Ling was still called Hongguyuan, they also used to be like this, holding hands and lying on the grass. At that time, they were also very happy, happy that Ouhou's son died, and she didn't have to marry the unknown person again. Happy Uncle Zhang He proposed to her father Xu Guanghan, and also arranged all the expenses to buy them a house.

Shangguanli is located between Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace, where the house is very expensive, but Zhang He didn't want to think about it, so he directly invested in it.

"Do you know where Uncle Zhang He is?"

Xu Pingjun smiled and said: "Uncle Zhang He is now working in the Taiwei Mansion, and his grandfather and father have already visited him, he is very good now, and he is very happy for you after hearing your news." ”

Liu Ying shook Xu Pingjun's hand and said, "Let's go see Uncle Zhang He, okay? Let's be neighbors with Uncle Zhang!"

Xu Pingjun smiled: "Listen to you!"

After saying this, she paused again and said, "Before that, I want you to do one thing first." ”

"What's the matter? As long as Pingjun asks for it, I'll do it!"

Xu Pingjun said leisurely: "I want you to go and see Chengjun and accompany her." ”

The two men fell silent for a long time.

"Why do you want me to see her?"

"She's a poor person, isn't she?"

"You know, I only have you in my heart. ”

Xu Pingjun turned over and hugged him and leaned on his arms. She knows, she knows everything.

Huo Chengjun also knows everything, and twelve years of loneliness in the world are enough to understand many things.

But what can you do? Being a smart person is sometimes more painful than being a fool. Especially if you still can't solve those problems after you figure it out, it's one of them to spare the pain.

Ghosts can't get rid of these pains, and the only way to get rid of them is to become human again and forget the past. She has already received Yan Jundian's approval, and within a year, she can take this document to Naihe Bridge at any time to receive Meng Po Tang's reincarnation.

The water of the Lechuan River has been flowing very slowly, like old cars and horses, the steps are staggering, and every step seems to be extremely difficult.

Her house was already empty, empty of nothing, and she gave everything away, leaving only a kungo sword. Not far from here there is a village where many happy ghosts live, and the whole family lives together in harmony.

She was envious, it was the life she had always wanted but never been able to get.

When Liu Ill came, she was closing the door, closing the door of the yard, and inserting the lock in her hand on the door, but she didn't really lock it after all, she won't come back, and if the door is not locked, what is the need.

Maybe in the future, there will be a woman like her who will also come back here and listen to the flow of the Lechuan River!

Thinking of this, he took out a carving knife from his sleeve and carved on the door, "Born like a lonely goose, you can't return to the nest." Dead to dust, scattered to ashes. Life is the hardest, and love is not possible. The favorite in life, so Jiannan Park. Life and death, a dream, when you wake up, it's not empty. ”

Liu Yi had already stood quietly behind him and did not disturb her.

Huo Chengjun looked at the words he had carved, and two tears fell, it was time to go, and there was no point in staying.

Turning around, she suddenly stood in place, looking at Liu Aiji, without saying a word.

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Ying asked her gently.

After a long time, she said: "I heard that the bridge is a grand scene in the underworld, I want to go and see it, can Your Majesty accompany me?"

Liu Yi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

She walked in front, he followed behind, and the two of them were separated by a step or so, each with a heart, and neither of them spoke. Huo Chengjun's home is very close to Nai He Bridge, and the two of them don't walk fast, but they will always finish.

The road in this world always has its end. Some people want to finish it quickly, so as to get rid of the loneliness and pain that this road brings. Some people want to never finish the journey, so as to leave the joy and happiness on this road.

Huo Chengjun is neither, and she wants to finish it quickly, so that she doesn't have to think about how to get along with Liu Ai. She wanted to walk slowly, never to come back, and she wanted to see him a few more times.

However, at the bridgehead, many ghosts are separating from each other.

Huo Chengjun leaned on the railing, looked into the distance, and said, "I want to go to the other side of the Nai He Bridge to see, can Your Majesty wait for me here?"

Liu Yi had already thought about it, this atmosphere was really a little embarrassing, and it was not bad to be separated for a while, so he responded.

Huo Chengjun handed him Kunwu in his hand again, and said, "However, there are a lot of ghosts on the bridge, Your Majesty will help me keep Kunwu first, and I will come back in a while." ”

"Okay, I'll take it first, you... Come back quickly, I'll take you to Xueshan for a walk, listen to the scenery there is very good, and there is a wild god suppressed under the mountain. ”

"Good. She replied softly, smiling.

The smile was faint, the same as the clouds on the side. With a hint of ethereal breath, Liu Yi looked at her smile, as if he had caught something, and as if he had lost something.

Her steps were slow, her steps were gentle, and when she walked to Meng Po's side, she looked back at Liu Ai at the bridge, smiled again, and then turned out to be the soup bowl in Meng Po's hand, and drank it all.

Liu Yi had already seen her smile back when she turned around, and then saw her raise the soup bowl and drink it, only to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed onto the bridge, rushed out of the crowded group of ghosts, and grabbed Huo Chengjun's clothes.

He couldn't catch it, Meng Po just raised her hand and stopped him there.

"Don't talk about it, let's put it down, even if you catch it, what can you do?"

Meng Po's voice kept surrounding Liu Aiji's ears, what could he do? After all, a person can only give a sincere heart, and the love in this world has never been obtained because he was moved or moved.

He sat on the Nai He Bridge, beside Meng Po, with his head down, holding the Kunwu sword that had returned to him again. He had recovered his old sword, and he had once again obtained the Kunwu sword that had been with him for a long time. He got everything, didn't he......

Meng Po didn't pay attention to him, just busy with her own things, there is always a lot of reluctance on the bridge, why is the bridge called the bridge, probably because there is nothing to do, sigh in vain.

Liu Yi has tasted the taste of helplessness, but this taste is really uncomfortable.

Xu Pingjun came to his side just before nightfall, hugged him gently, patted him on the shoulder, and didn't ask anything, nothing.

When it was dark, the two of them held hands and slowly left from the bridge.

"Alas"

Meng Po looked at their backs and let out a long sigh. She has forgotten how long she has been on the bridge, and she has seen countless idiots, but it is the first time she has met three such ghosts.

Who's right, who's wrong, who's love, who's not loved?

In the courtyard by the Lechuan River, a new family lives in. It is a young-looking couple, the husband is a giggling scoundrel and the wife is a somewhat shy girl.

They cultivated a few acres of fields by the river, cultivated them every day, took care of the grain fields, and would catch some fish to cook in their spare time.

They don't seem to have any friends, none of them come to visit their yard, and they don't see any of them.

This couple is a little strange, always putting an extra pair of chopsticks on the dinner table, and always sitting on the bank of Lethe, dangling their feet.

The wife would always stare at the courtyard gate for a long time, while the husband would always wipe a quaint long sword.

There is only one advantage of the underworld, that is, the wooden planks will never rot, and the handwriting left by Huo Chengjun will last for a long time.

She's gone and won't come back. She is still there, in their hearts, and will never leave.

Maybe she'll come back, maybe never, but what's the point, isn't it a good thing to come back or not to come back?

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