(30) Life is as it was first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan
"See the crown princess Niangniang" The eunuch, who was originally arrogant and domineering, got up after seeing Situ Yan bow down pretending to bow for a while, holding the bright yellow holy decree in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Why is my father-in-law in such a hurry?" Situ Yan chuckled and looked at the Chenwang Mansion in front of him, it seemed that he couldn't get in.
"The slave is here to proclaim the decree." Mo Lian helped Situ Yan get out of the carriage, and knelt on the ground with a group of guards, listening to the eunuch's decree.
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, the New Year's festival has been happy recently, the queen mother and the queen are unwell, the crown princess has also been lying on the sickbed for a long time, and the princess is specially ordered to go to the Burning Cloud Temple to pray, no call, no return to Beijing, Qin this!"
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Situ Yan knelt down to receive the order, and after getting up, he looked at the Chen Wangfu in front of him and sighed, so he went back to the carriage and went back to the East Palace to pack his things. After returning to the carriage, Xuanyuan Xichao was no longer visible, so he must be hiding in some corner.
"The avenue is invisible, and the world is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time; I don't know its name, but I am called it. Husbands: there are clear and turbid, moving and static; The sky is clear and turbid, and the sky is moving and ......the earth is quiet, "It's been two days since I came to Burning Cloud Temple, Situ Yan has been kneeling in front of Rulai and reciting the mantra of pure heart, and neither Xuanyuan Zibu nor Mo Lian outside have paid attention to it.
"Sister Mo Lian, why doesn't my sister-in-law ignore Zibu?" Xuanyuan Zibu hid behind the door behind Situ Yan and secretly looked at Situ Yan who was motionless.
"Miss is exorcism." Get rid of the demons in your heart. Mo Lian whispered in her heart, afraid that even she would hear it herself.
"Exorcism? What devil? "Mo Lian was shocked, what kind of demon? What kind of devil? What is the demon that has trapped Miss for 300 years?
"Princess, your little monk has come looking for you." In the past few days in this Burning Cloud Temple, I don't know where Xuanyuan Zibu found this little monk, these days I always pestered people to play with her, always don't know where to pick bright red wildflowers to worship the Buddhas of this temple, Mo Lian always has a headache to look at the big red flowers in this courtyard speechless, but the host of this temple did not say anything, every time he always smiled and watched the two children toss, and later Xuanyuan Zibu knew that this little monk was the presiding brother, and his legal name was Shanyuan.
"Good circle, good circle" Xuanyuan Zibu called and ran over, and Situ Yan's question was also thrown aside.
"Can anyone be saved?" After Xuanyuan Zibu left, Situ Yan finally got out of the Buddha hall.
"Not yet, Xuanyuan Guang personally took his own soldiers to guard the prison, Xuanyuan Guang has been fighting for many years, and it is too easy for him to defend a small prison."
"If you really can't do it, you can break in, no matter what the cost, you must save people."
"Yes."
"After the person is rescued, he will be placed in the ......" Before he finished speaking, Situ Yan felt that his eyes were dark, and he was dizzy, and he did not fall to the ground, Situ Yan opened his eyes and found that he had fallen into Xuanyuan Xichao's arms. I knew that His Majesty would be there at all times. ā
"What about the doctor? Mo Lian went to the doctor. By the way, Old Han, I'll take you up to Hanshan now. ā
"Your Majesty, it's useless, Master has done his best." Situ Yan took Xuanyuan Xichao's hand, reluctantly allowed himself to sit up, and looked at the sunset in the west, "Your Majesty, do you remember when the concubine first met you?" At that time, the sun was just right. ā
"Your Majesty, the concubines beg you, please save the Situ family, let them stay away from strife and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests."
"Okay, okay, Yan'er, don't say it, I'll promise you everything, I just want you to be good."
"The concubine knows that the concubine's time is running out, and the concubine always thinks of the past recently, even after three hundred years, the concubine's memory is as clear as if it happened yesterday, the concubine always feels the pain when the child in her belly leaves me, and the concubine and the concubine hate Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, at the celebration banquet in the Golden Palace that year, do you really want to marry Yan'er?"
"Yes, every minute and every second, I'm thinking about marrying you." Choked, his eyes were already red, but he didn't want it to fall, and when he fell, he seemed to admit that the life that was about to pass away would disappear in his arms again.
"Your Majesty, after three years of fighting, do you miss you as much as you say?"
"I think, I started thinking about you before I left Beijing, and I wanted to be crazy and desperate to find you trapped in the palace."
Situ Yan felt that Xuanyuan Xichao's strength was getting tighter and tighter, but he was getting more and more sleepy, Situ Yan knew that she had run out of oil, and this persistence that had been adrift for three hundred years had finally come to an end.
"Your Majesty, you owe me two lifetimes for the wedding, do you remember?"
"Your Majesty, the thing you promised your concubine may be done a few months ago."
"Your Majesty, is it true that the concubines in the previous life did not protect the children well, so you don't want the concubines to be mothers once in this life?"
"Your Majesty, even in this life, I will not forgive you in my previous life, the concubine hates you, and hates you for always finding the concubine one step later."
"So, Your Majesty, in the next life, you have to find the concubine in advance, in advance, and the concubine will never wait for you anymore."
"Your Majesty, you have to live, live well, live and repent, maybe I will forgive you."
"Your Majesty, in the next life, you must find the concubine first, although the concubine doesn't want to wait for you anymore, but the concubine still wants to meet Your Majesty, can you in the next life, can you not be in the emperor's family again? Can you in the next life, can you return the concubine to the good life for a lifetime? We've all lived two lives, but we've always lived our lives alone. ā
"Your Majesty, will you take your concubine back to Taoshan? I want to look at you under the peach tree. But the concubine is too lonely, so His Majesty wants to come to see the concubine from time to time, with Ziyi, with Molian, and with the Situ family. ā
"This time, I can finally finish what I want to say, and finally, there is no longer any reason to be persistent." Situ Yan slowly closed his eyes, the roar of Xuanyuan Xichao, the heart-rending echo in this mountain, the cry of Mo Lian, and the cry of Zi Yi who came in a hurry, but they could not withstand the poetry scriptures that the little monk of this Buddhist temple read silently.