Chapter 103: And Poetry and Distance
Looking at Murong Zheyuan's grief-stricken appearance, Murong Yuhan was not half sad, but said in a deep voice: "Come on, carry the body of this assassin to the mass grave, don't need to bury it, just throw it there, so that the great crime of killing the king, not Ling Chi was executed, but let those wild dogs or something divide the corpses, which can be regarded as an extra grace." ”
"Yes." The leader of the Royal Forest Army replied simply, and then led people forward to carry Guo Yishan's body.
Murong Zheyuan shouted: "If any of you dare to touch him, I will kill you immediately." ”
The leader of the Imperial Forest Army was shocked by Murong Zheyuan's momentum, and looked back at Murong Yuhan again.
"Bold, Murong Zheyuan, what are you going to do, he is just a mere guard, why do you have to defend him like this. Don't think that if you are the prince, I won't dare to touch you, I will tell you clearly, after I ascend the throne tomorrow, the first thing I will deal with is you. ”
"Don't wait until tomorrow, you can kill me now, carry me and my guards to the mass grave, and let the wild dogs share the food, wouldn't it be all done and completely out of trouble." Murong Zheyuan had no fear at all.
Murong Yuhan was completely enraged, and said loudly: "You, don't force me, now, you go back to the room immediately, tomorrow when I ascend the throne, I will only imprison you at most, if you insist on going your own way, the consequences will be more than just imprisonment." ”
Murong Zheyuan looked at Murong Yuhan head-on, his eyes were full of desolation, and he said slowly: "Yes, you will be the emperor tomorrow, you naturally imprison whoever you want, and let whoever you want die." In that case, I would like to ask the imperial brother for a favor. Tomorrow, when you ascend the throne, you will decree that I will be given the right to kill myself, so that I will no longer be a threat to you. It's just one thing, today, I have to bring my guard back, he was my guard when he was born, and he is still my guard when he dies. ”
The two looked at each other, and there was no concession in their eyes.
Then. Zhaoyun boldly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty." Forgiving and forgiving, if it weren't for the timely help of the six princes, I am afraid that the emperor would have ...... long ago Please also ask the emperor to be benevolent and promise the six princes. ”
Murong Zheyuan glanced at Zhaoyun. But he said: "Are you interceding for the six princes?" It seems that the Assassin was right. You are really a woman who is greedy for glory, do you still fantasize that the six princes still have a glimmer of possibility to seize the throne. So help me today, and wait until the next day, once I lose my power and the six princes take the throne, you can use this excuse to get close to the six princes? ”
When Zhaoyun heard this, he was simply angry, and said angrily: "In the emperor's heart, it turns out that I am such an unbearable person, or not, even if I admit my wrong beloved, Bai Zhi, let's go." ”
Zhaoyun looked sad and angry, helped Bai Zhi, and walked all the way.
After Zhaoyun left, Murong Yuhan frowned, thought about it again and again, and then said: "That's it, the assassin is dead, I won't pursue it, come here, escort the six princes and the assassin back." After a pause, he added, "You will be stationed there tonight, take good care of the six princes, and there must be no mistakes." ”
Murong Zheyuan wiped away his tears, but said softly: "Thank you, third brother." ”
The group carried Guo Yishan's body and escorted Murong Zheyuan back. Looking at Murong Zheyuan's back, Murong Yu was a little sentimental, in the past, they were still young men in their prime, they competed in martial arts and practiced swords together, his smile was so bright, high-spirited, and he happily called himself the third brother.
Once, in the evening of winter, he suddenly became interested, so he pulled himself to the courtyard to watch the snow and the moon, he said that he is his eternal third brother, the third brother is his closest person, no matter what he does, he must listen to the third brother. However, those years have passed after all, and now he and himself are like enemies, not hesitating to kill each other for the throne.
Perhaps, this is the helplessness of being born in the emperor's family, but even if you hurt me so much, I am reluctant to hurt you, because, in my heart, you will always be my innocent sixth brother, even if the years change, you are still my favorite sixth brother.
Zhaoyun returned to Ning Huan Palace, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he was so forbearing, but he didn't expect to be so misunderstood, others said a few words casually, and he took it out of context, thinking that he was a water-based poplar and a woman who was greedy for vanity.
Thinking like this, Zhaoyun couldn't help but shed tears, and Bai Zhi persuaded beside him: "Don't be sad, the little master has a long time to come, you have to think of a way." ”
Zhaoyun sighed, wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and said, "What you said is also true, the days will be long in the future, and the deep palace will be miserable, can you live so lonely?" Bai Zhi, bring the book on the desk. ”
Bai Zhi agreed, then went to the desk to take the book, handed it to Zhaoyun, Zhaoyun turned the page on the corner of the scroll, and read it out slowly: "Xiang Zhixuan, the old South Pavilion also." The room is only the abbot and can accommodate one person. A hundred-year-old house, soaked in dust and mud, and rain; Every time a case is transferred, there is no place to be treated. and northward, and could not get the sun, and the sun was already dark after noon. The rest is slightly repaired, so that there is no leakage. Four windows are opened in front, the wall is surrounded by a courtyard, and when the south is sun, the sun shadow is reflected, and the room is clear. And mixed planting orchid cinnamon bamboo wood in the court, the old time column, but also increased the victory. The shelves are full of borrowed books, singing and singing, sitting quietly, and there is a sound of ten thousand sounds; And the courtyard is lonely, and the birds come to peck from time to time, and people don't go. On the night of March and Five, the bright moon is half a wall, the laurel shadow is mottled, the wind moves and the shadow moves, and Shanshan is lovely. ”
Bai Zhi listened to this paragraph and said softly: "Little master, the scenery written in this book is excellent. It's just that the dwelling is shabby. ”
"yes." Zhaoyun couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "This is "Xiang Zhi Xuanzhi" written by Gui Youguang, I have always liked this article, although Gui Youguang is poor, he can live a very poetic life. There are books, songs, birds pecking, and a bright moon half a wall. Although the residence is simple and the courtyard is few, the people are not lonely, and the life seems to be reluctant, but it is full of poetry.
Bai Zhi asked suspiciously, "What does the little master mean?" ”
Zhaoyun smiled slightly: "Life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distance. ”
Bai Zhi didn't understand, but Zhaoyun understood, and explained lightly: "I think clearly, after the emperor ascends the throne tomorrow, I will ask the Queen Mother for a decree, I want to leave the palace and enter the temple to lead the practice." Pray for the blessing of the country, may the country be prosperous forever. ”
Bai Zhi couldn't help but said: "Little master, you, are you okay, how can you be so decent, you have to go out of the palace to practice." ”
Zhaoyun had a firm face, and said in a calm tone: "Otherwise, what else can I do, I am in my prime, can I really live alone all my life, the inner garden of the deep palace, never see the light of day, the beloved person in my heart is unreliable, now, only out of the palace, there is a way out, otherwise, I can only live in the life in front of me." ”
Bai Zhi pondered for a while, and said, "The slave understands." ”
Zhaoyun looked at Bai Zhi fixedly, sighed, and said with some reluctance: "Bai Zhi, you are a good girl, I have thought about it, you stay in the palace, you also look at people's faces, life is sad, I will ask the queen mother's grace to let you and Lu Yang go out of the palace with me." After you leave the palace, wait for me for a few days, and when you have stabilized, you will each go home and find your own way out. (To be continued.) )