When Chun Siniang woke up, Li Sanlang was already gone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She felt so depressed.

She originally wanted to get Li Sanlang drunk in order to trick him into saying a few words that he couldn't say. Who knew that he was not drunk, but he was drunk first.

I don't know if I said anything I couldn't say, and if this guy took the opportunity to lift her mask and take a few looks.

It's not that she's afraid that Li Sanlang will know her true face, it's just that being looked at in this situation is really dumb and eating coptis, and the more she thinks about it, the more aggrieved she becomes.

What's even more aggrieved is that her predicament has not been solved, and she thought that Li Sanlang would come again, but who knew that he was gone.

If he had never appeared, she had never had hope, so much so. gave her infinite hope but vanished out of thin air...... Chun Siniang thought about the few decent people she had met since she crossed over, but they were all like this, what kind of thing was this?

"How can we solve our worries? Only Du Kang". In the past few days, she has been thinking hard but she can't do it, and she simply learns that Li Bai in a fit of anger, and sings about wine every day, regardless of the geometry of life.

The moon is dim and yellow, and it is a shallow hook.

It's October, the weather is getting colder, the spring house is the same as ever, but there are big events happening every day in the outside world.

In the first case, Li Maogong escorted the Goguryeo captives on the way to the class, and Li Zhi's will was spread throughout Chang'an: first sacrifice the prisoner Zhaoling, then the prisoner Taimiao, and finally he would personally accept the prisoner in Hanyuan Palace.

Lu Zhu sighed: "I don't know what kind of excitement it will be when the time comes." ”

Chun Siniang sighed secretly, like a monkey, she was led around to offer treasures, the taste of this dead slave is really uncomfortable.

She poured a basin of cold water with green beads on her head: "In terms of meritorious deeds, I can't reward you and me." Chun Yu Niang will not let us take a day and a half off because of this. No matter how lively it is, what's the matter with you and me? ”

In the second case, the crown prince Hong has reached the age of seventeen, and in order to add joy to the joy, the second saint is making a big splash about his marriage, and it is necessary to find a good match for the successor of this empire who can be worthy of the words "mother of the world". Although the ladies of the spring house knew that they were hopeless, they were also very excited for a while, and they got together all day long to talk about which daughter had this blessing.

Chun Siniang sneered. Good luck? They only know that Prince Hong is the husband of the people, what if they know that he is a short-lived ghost and will be a widow within a few years of marriage? Do you regret not being at the beginning, or do you not care about eternity, only care about what you once had?

Luzhu was originally full of interest, but seeing Chun Siniang's indifferent face, she couldn't help but be very disappointed.

In fact, Chun Siniang herself felt very disappointed.

What about being familiar with history? Living like an old monk who sees through the world at a young age is really boring.

Fortunately, I am wearing it, although it is dangerous, fortunately, there are infinite possibilities in the future, and I can still support myself mentally.

In contrast, the soul piercer is really sad, the future can be seen at a glance, whether it is hard work, or sitting and waiting to eat, it can't escape this ending, what's the point?

What's even more interesting is that the outside world has been turned upside down, and it seems that every major event deserves to be written into the history books. And she can only be trapped in the spring house, doing nothing all day long, the key is day after day, month after day, it seems that there is no difference at all.

I heard that Chang'an has more than a few thousand more people in recent days.

In this world, no matter which dynasty or generation, the most important thing is people. Some people die, and many more live. Some people left, and more came.

Just look at this spring house, which day is not the twilight to welcome the dynasty in an endless stream? But among so many people, she just wanted to find someone who was willing to take her out of Pingkang Shifang, but she couldn't find anything.

It's so speechless that people wonder if they are a time-traveler!

Fortunately, Yang Jiong accompanied her to talk and relieve her boredom.

The news of Mrs. Han's death was brought by Yang Jiong.

Yang Jiong is a watchman. In Chang'an, a watch indicates that the day has ended. But in Pingkangfang, it's the beginning of the day.

When Yang Jiong came, Chun Siniang had just finished freshening up, with a pale face after a hangover, and she was not very sober. Hearing that Mrs. Han died, she looked at Yang Jiong in a daze, as if she didn't quite understand.

"I died three days ago." Yang Jiong sighed.

"Chang'an City must be very lively these days, and I think they are all busy celebrating the pacification of Goguryeo." Chun Siniang was silent for a long time, and sighed faintly, "Mrs. Han died at a really bad time. ”

Yang Jiong was stunned and said, "Why did Siniang say this? It is said that the king of Hades let you die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? This limit has arrived, and it cannot be delayed for a while, so how can you be allowed to choose the hour? ”

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't hold back, approached Chun Siniang, and lowered his voice: "I heard that the saint originally wanted to stop the spirit for 7749 days and then have a grand burial." Who knows that the armillary sphere watched the celestial phenomena and counted the days, if it is really as Shengda said, a Korean lady left a last word, and her posthumous affairs must be simple and fast. Second, the weather is getting colder, and the armillary monitor has calculated that there will be the first snow in ten days, and the funeral will be held at that time, but I am afraid that the road will be slippery and difficult. If you want to wait until the ice and snow melt, it will be February and March of the following year, and the time is too long to delay. Third, Mrs. Rongguo is still there, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and if the spirit is stopped for too long, it will only cause Mrs. Rongguo to be sad; Fourth, I am indeed afraid that Zhaoling will be a prisoner by mistake......."

Therefore, although the funeral of Mrs. Han was grand, the funeral was only seven days.

Chun Siniang originally thought that Mrs. Han was dead, and she should be very happy. To be honest, she has been waiting for the news for the past two days.

But now that the news is here, I don't know why, maybe it's the sequelae of drunkenness, not only is she not as happy as she imagined, but she feels panicked.

She was silent for a long time and sneered: "I naturally know what you said. It's just that she was unlucky and died at this time. Just look at this spring house, in order to celebrate the pacification of Goguryeo, it is still so busy that people are on their backs, but I think this Chang'an City must be the same, let alone in the palace. Who has the time to care about a woman's life and death? I'm afraid that I don't bother to give a sigh. ”

Yang Jiong's face froze, and he said after a while: "What a big deal to pacify Goguryeo, Mrs. Han ......"

Chun Siniang interrupted him: "I know that compared with state affairs, people are insignificant, let alone a woman. ”

A mocking smile appeared on her side: "I just don't know, in Li Zhi's heart, will it be a little different?" In the past two days, he must have been extremely proud. You say, when the night is quiet, will he accidentally think of this woman who has been by his side for many years without a name and no share? Will it be ......"

Yang Jiong's face changed in fright, and he put his index finger to his lips and cut off Chun Siniang's words.

He got up and walked to the door, looked around, turned around and sat down, looked at Chun Siniang for a while, and then whispered: "Siniang said this, but you can say it casually?" Fortunately, it's me, if it were someone else, wouldn't it be a disaster? ”