To the third year of the Tao, late spring in March.

The man lying alone on the bed suddenly felt a chill on his body, and then opened his eyes.

"Words and Words!"

Yufeng, who was opening the door and explaining the matter to the people outside, heard about it and immediately ran towards him.

"Official. He called out, and his eyes darkened.

"Master has already gone last year. ”

Since Master died, this is the tenth time this year that the official family has called him by his name again.

As if to identify him, Zhao Guangyi's eyes narrowed as he looked at him.

White hair on the temples, wrinkles on the face, but he is not him.

Zhao Pu is gone, and he is gone.

Did they all leave him?

is also like Su Jinxi back then".

"The official family seems to have heard a baby crying just now?"

He wanted to get up, but... Hiss... This arrow wound really hurts.

Since the year she left, the Liao army's arrow has tormented him for nearly eighteen years. It's like reminding him that he doesn't dare to forget her for a moment.

Yu Feng immediately responded.

"It's Mrs. Dong, I wanted to hold her second daughter to meet you, but I heard that you had been sleeping, so I stood for a while and went back. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhao Guangyi knew that he was talking about Dong Mo's wife Zhao Yan'er, not Su Jinxi. Before Zhao Yan'er got married, Zhao Pu solemnly told her her true identity. Later, she was promoted with her husband Dong Mo and settled in Kyoto.

After entering the palace every few months to invite Queen An, he will "stop" to meet him, a blood relation, but he can't recognize his uncle.

To him, she is the only bloodline of Nuan Yang.

And after being led by him all the way to "make mistakes" and belittled several times, until Zhao Tingmei, who was demoted to the Duke of Fuling County, died.

He was her only relative.

Alas, that look really looks like a warm sun.

Seeing that he was silent again, Yufeng lowered his head and stepped forward to pinch the quilt for him. He shook his head and pushed him away.

"The official family wants to go out for a walk. ”

Yufeng didn't dare to disobey, hurriedly and carefully helped him up, turned around and took the thin coat on the table and draped it on him. Looking at his staggering steps and weak breath, his nose was a little sour.

Yesterday, when the official family was unconscious, he heard the imperial doctors say that the official family did not have much time.

At this moment, Zhao Guangyi had walked outside the threshold, raised his arm, and held his palm into the air.

"It's snowing. ”

Hearing him asking, Yu Feng hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes twice, and then ran a few steps towards him.

Looking out, the sky is clear, and there are no snowflakes.

I was about to tell him the "truth", but when I saw the surprise in his eyes, I immediately stopped talking.

Zhao Guangyi stared at it for a while, and suddenly said to Yu Feng without looking back.

"The official family wants to go to the side hall. ”

The official family is talking about the place where Su Jinxi once lived, and she was ordered to seal it since she left the palace?!

"Yes!" Yufeng immediately responded, and then hurriedly arranged for the car.

Soon, everything was in order, and with a column of people, the dragon was getting closer and closer to the side hall.

Zhao Guangyi turned his head to look out the window all the way, and it seemed that there was really snow there.

Yu Feng looked more and more uncomfortable.

He remembered the scene when the official family came to pick up Su Jinxi that year, thought of the snowfall that day, and thought of the official family over the years, whenever it snowed, he would stop in the snow regardless of his leg injury.

In order to stabilize the forces of all parties in the court, the harem will enter newcomers every year, but he knows that there is only one Su Jinxi in the heart of the official family.

As soon as the guards pulled off the wooden strips that sealed the palace door, Zhao Guangyi raised his feet and walked inside.

Even the royal wind that followed closely was choked by this old ash, but Zhao Guangyi didn't react at all, as if there was no such thing in him.

went straight to the main room in the backyard, Yu Feng remembered here, and the official family had dinner with Su Jinxi here that time.

He still remembered that the official family also added a chopstick mushroom to Su Jinxi at that time, saying that it was a specialty in the Great Zhou Mountain.

"Yufeng, go and let the imperial dining room bring the meal here. A bowl of white porridge, a few side dishes, and a serving of mushrooms. ”

When Yu Feng heard the end, his heart trembled.

Do the officials still remember it? Yes, how could they forget?

......

When the meal came, Zhao Guangyi did not rush to eat, but looked at the table in a daze.

Suddenly, I picked up a chopstick mushroom and sent it to the opposite side.

"Official!" synchronized with Yu Feng's uncontrollable soft call, and the mushroom fell to the ground.

That's when he realized what he had done.

Oh, what's wrong with him? How he started dreaming when he was awake.

With a sigh, the chopsticks he put down were never picked up again.

"Yufeng, will you make Kong Ming lanterns?" he suddenly remembered the lantern he had put with her that day.

If she finishes talking about her past life, he is not silent but... Will she just be with him?

Impossible.

It was precisely because of the impossibility that he did not say anything.

Even if he genuinely believed that they could be together, wouldn't it be fruitless?

In his life, it was too late to see her, and it was too late to enter her heart.

At the same time, Yu Feng also thought of the moat where the lights were placed, and hurriedly instructed the attendants to find something to do it quickly.

He didn't know that the time they said was short, and it would really stay at that moment, but he wanted to try not to let him have regrets.

But... All of this is a pity in itself.

Kong Ming's lantern was quickly sent, much more exquisite than the one he had put with Su Jinxi, I don't know if it was the one who had a heart, and he also deliberately attached a note for writing blessings, pen and ink.

Zhao Guangyi raised his pen and put down his pen a few times, but finally put down the pen without writing anything.

What did he write?

What can he write?

Write the same as Su Jinxi: Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said?

Write all the thoughts he misses her? Write about his love for her, which has not changed for a moment?

Can... Does it make sense?

"Burn it. ”

In that case, let him keep it buried in his heart and never have any intention of going down.

With that, he got up and walked outside.

Yu Feng stopped and persuaded him, and finally let him stagger back to the dormitory.

When he got back to bed, he closed his eyes.

Yu Feng stood next to him for a while, feeling that he was breathing evenly, thinking that he was asleep. I was afraid of disturbing his whispering out.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, he opened his eyes slightly, and when he looked at the door again, he vaguely seemed to see the back of the person who was going farther and farther away, and he wanted to reach out to her, but finally closed his eyes because of the heavy eyelids.

That night, the news of Zhao Guangyi's death came out at the age of 59.