Chapter Fifty-Nine: That Time Grows Old with Him
"Sir, who is she?" asked Li Yuanhao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"She's who she is. Kong Weiting said softly, stretched out his hand to remove the square scarf on his head, removed the belt around his waist, pulled off the jade pendant he was wearing, and his black and white hair was scattered all over his head.
The Sage Academy once set rules and set a square circle for the world's scholars, and scholars should cultivate themselves and level the world. Jade integrates benevolence, wisdom, righteousness, courtesy, happiness, loyalty, faith, heaven, earth, virtue, and Tao into it, and is the purest thing in the world.
Therefore, the world's scholars wear a scarf on their heads, and wrap a jade belt around their waists for glory, this concept is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and few people violate it.
Kong Weiting, who was relieved, went to the square scarf, unloaded the jade belt, and put down the jade pendant, and was refreshed: "Yuan Hao, comb your hair for the teacher." ā
"Sir, I am also His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom, a dignified three-foot man, you just call your name, and you dare to let His Majesty the Emperor comb his hair, this is going to lose his head. Although Li Yuanhao said so, he still took out the box under the bed and took out a delicate comb that he bought when he left the palace, which was engraved with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, which was particularly pleasing, and Li Yuanhao liked it at first sight.
Li Yuanhao stood behind Kong Weiting and gently pulled up his husband's hair: "Sir, she is the master in your mouth, right?"
"Yes. Kong Weiting, under the candle flame, raised the wine jug and took a long sip.
"Sir, tell me the story of you and your wife. Li Yuanhao was particularly interested in this.
Kong Weiting smiled, lowered his head and raised his head, I met her in the good old age of eighteen, just a glance of joy in my heart, just a word is extremely sweet, she said on the swing of the green bricks and green tiles, Mo flowers bloom fragrant and dyed clothes. I went to the Purple Hall of Zhumen in front of the doors and windows, and picked the stars with my hands to make clothes. When I was young, I thought it was forever, and it was only when I parted that I knew that I was sad and lovesick, and I was even more embarrassed by the Qingqiu Festival.
Time passed slowly, the night became thicker, the candle flame on the candlestick jumped hard, gradually extinguished, a trace of water like silk through the window, squeezed into the Qianqing Palace, outlining a translucent halo on the ground.
Li Yuanhao wiped his tears, holding a wooden comb in both hands and putting it on his chest: "Sir, you should have gone to pick up your sister a long time ago, she should have had a hard time all these years." ā
"yes, I was too cowardly. Kong Weiting stood up, her hair was neatly groomed by Li Yuanhao, and the woman was careful after all: "I'll look for her now." ā
He couldn't wait, couldn't wait.
Li Yuanhao seemed to remember something: "Sir, wait a minute." ā
She took out the box hidden under the bed from the new, turned over the cabinet, and then held a handful of large and small things, carefully placed on the table, these are her treasures, and she is reluctant to take them out on weekdays, only in the dead of night, she will take them out and take a look, full of joy.
"Sir, we need a greeting gift to meet, and we can't be too shabby, and then make people laugh. She took out a purse and handed it over: "This is a purse of gold leaves, people outside are powerful, see the money and open their eyes, only recognize the silver and white, when the time comes, don't be impulsive, you are alone outside, there is no helper, not in our Dawei, things that can be solved with money, we don't use our fists." ā
Kong Weiting took it with a smile and did not shirk.
Li Yuanhao handed over another bracelet and a hairpin: "This is my gift to Shi Niang, it is not precious, but when the heart arrives, Shi Niang is such a strange woman in the show of wisdom, she must not be as cheesy as me." ā
"Sir, if there is really someone who is not long-sighted, you can mention my name, if it is really not good, just mention the name of the ancestor, the emperor and the queen mother of the Great Wei State can always deter some people. ā
Kong Weiting put the hairpin and bracelet into his arms, he had been thinking of her and hanging her all these years, but he had never prepared anything, and he felt ashamed.
Li Yuanhao handed over a packet of rouge and smiled: "I don't understand this thing, I heard that it needs to be melted with warm water before it can be used, and you can also take it, sir." I haven't seen Shi Niang, and I don't know what Shi Niang likes, I just hope that Shi Niang won't dislike it. ā
"Sir, you must tell the master, this bracelet and hairpin are just the beginning, I am afraid that you will be sloppy and lose the good things, and when the master arrives in Tai'an City, I will prepare a big gift for her." ā
"Yuan Hao, it's okay, I can't take it if there are too many things. Kong Weiting said with a smile.
The two went out of the Qianqing Palace together, the wind attacked, and the moon was full.
Stopping, Li Yuanhao tightened the clothes on her body, she was a woman, afraid of cold and cold.
The two stood on a high place, overlooking half of the brightly lit palace.
"Yuan Hao, what is the song of the twenty-four dynasties?"
"Three emperors and five emperors, Yao Shunyu passed down. Xia Shang and Western Zhou, Eastern Zhou is divided into two sections, Spring and Autumn and Warring States, one Qin and two Han, three Wei, Shu and Wu, two Jin Dynasty before and after, the Northern and Southern Dynasties stand side by side, Sui and Tang dynasties five generations. After the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the dynasty came to an end. ā
"Why read history?"
"Taking history as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses, know the rise and fall, and dress up. ā
"No, that's for the teacher to lie to you, to let you read history, so that you can see the essence of this world. ā
"The nature of the world, sir, don't students understand?"
Kong Weiting smiled: "If you don't understand now, don't worry, you will slowly understand in the future, if it really comes to that time, Yuan Hao, you have to remember, stick to your heart, and don't forget your original intention." ā
In the clouds, Li Yuanhao didn't understand even more, shook his head, and simply stopped asking.
The two continued to move forward, Li Yuanhao deliberately slowed down by half a beat, half a position behind Kong Weiting, and could see the back of Mr., blue clothes, quite handsome.
I still remember the first time I saw my husband, he came from the night, smiling, brisk steps, looking her up and down, and said softly: "In the future, I, Kong Weiting, will be your husband." ā
Kong Weiting, who was holding his hands behind his back, seemed to sense that Li Yuanhao was looking at him, slowly turned his head, raised it lightly with one hand, and gently placed it on top of her head, just like an elder treats a junior: "When you encounter things in the future, especially emotional things, be brave, don't be like me, only promises, missing will make people regret it for life, if you choose to let go, then let it go happily." When encountering obstacles that cannot be passed, and people and things that cannot be distinguished from right and wrong, we must hold the heart of a bodhisattva and use thunderous means. ā
"Do you understand? ā
It turns out that my husband has always known that I am a daughter!
Li Yuanhao's tears fell, he was a little aggrieved, and complained coquettishly: "Sir, you know, why did you give me a snuffbox as a gift?!"
Kong Weiting laughed: "I forgot to prepare, so I touched one at Mr. Nan's." ā
Li Yuanhao was dumbfounded and wanted to be angry, she hated others the most for not preparing gifts on her birthday.
Kong Weiting knew that things were going to go bad, and hurriedly said: "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, Mr. has something to do, so go first." ā
After speaking, his figure swept away, and he went out for a hundred feet, so he was not chic and romantic, and then in an instant, he disappeared.
Li Yuanhao clenched his fists: "Wait for you to come back, see if I don't give you a good look." ā
In the middle of the night, Li Yuanhao was about to turn around and leave, only to see Kong Weiting snorting heavily, scolding and walking back.
"Sir, why are you back?" asked Li Yuanhao.
Kong Weiting snorted coldly: "I just forgot the jade belt in the palace, and the waist card I carried with me also fell." ā
"Hahaha. Li Yuanhao couldn't help laughing, there is a rule in the palace that does not become, entering and leaving the palace does not recognize people, only recognizes tokens, even if the four auxiliary ministers enter and leave the palace, they cannot exceed the rules: "Sir, do you know how chic you were when you left just now, and how funny and embarrassing you were when you came back?"
Of course, Kong Weiting knew, and felt more and more faceless.
Yu Qing took the waist card for Mrs. Kong, Kong Weiting took it, and sighed heavily: "It's sad to say goodbye once, it's too hypocritical to say goodbye twice like you and me." ā
Turn around and leave, without saying a word.
I don't know when, the empress dowager came to the Qianqing Palace with the support of Zhao Duling, and gently waved at Kong Weiting's back.
Hong Xiguan, who stayed in the palace, had a solemn face, although he did not appear, he seemed to see a little, and clenched his fists in the direction that Kong Weiting left.
There was a long howl in the Nine Dragons Pavilion, as if saying goodbye.
In Cining Palace, the old man in the yellow shirt opened his eyes.
Outside the Yinghua Palace, the old man in gray raised his head and looked at it from afar.
Li Yuanhao's mind is soft, she is a woman, she can't stand the hardships of being born, looking at Kong Weiting's back, tears are uncontrollable, and shouting loudly: "Sir, remember to come back early!"
Hearing the voice, Kong Weiting did not look back, under the starlight, in the night wind, he raised a hand, shook it vigorously, and his back was depressed.
Under the moonlight, in the breeze, he was full of radiance, with white hair in green clothes, which seemed to attract all the moonlight.
In an instant, that time, with him growing old.