Chapter 141: The Pearl is Lost
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The tall dragon pillars in the hall support the main hall, and the layers of cloth tents and lamps are interspersed. The hall with red and black as the main color is magnificent and solemn. The coiling dragon on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, is vivid, as if it wants to fly into the air.
Liu Che stood in the hall with his hands in his hands, his dark eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be looking at it without any emotion. Zhang Tang stood beside him and did not dare to speak, only silently lowered his head and waited for the emperor to speak.
After a long time, Liu Che walked to the huge moon-shaped bell frame by the wall, picked up a T-shaped wooden hammer and struck the bronze bell engraved with fine patterns and intricate gold inscriptions.
The timbre is pure, crisp and bright, melodious and beautiful. Shen Yun is eloquent, like a woman singing in her ears.
The sound of the chimes lingers eternally in this hall, with a strong sense of rhythm and subtlety, like a harmonious beauty.
It's just that the more I go to the back, the more I bring out a bit of grief and sadness. It makes people immersed in this desolate emotion, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
The chime stopped abruptly, and Liu Che smiled bitterly and put down the wooden hammer.
In the end, it can't be bounced, and it can't be bounced in the
If Gillian is here, she will definitely be amazed.
There really is such a brilliant person in this world who can never forget to listen to it, and he can actually repeat it in a good tone.
He put down the wooden hammer and returned it to the large sleeves of his wide robe, barely hiding a pair of trembling hands. His throat was bitter, and he looked at the bronze gilt bronze lamp, which was dancing and shaking on the lamp plate.
Outside the window, I don't know when the snowflakes will fall again, and the palace will fall in the boundless night. Looking at a piece of cold meaning, it spread slightly in my heart.
Zhang Yang glanced at the wind and snow in the sky, although he didn't raise his head, he could feel the oppressive and cold atmosphere in this hall getting heavier and heavier.
Before he came, he had thought of a thousand situations in which His Majesty would get angry, and he had even come up with more than a dozen ways to deal with it. If Your Majesty says anything, he will return something.
It's just that I never expected that His Majesty would be silent, and he would be silent without any life. It's more like the calm before the storm, and it makes people's hearts tremble.
It's torture to make people just wait for the knife hanging over their heads to fall.
Zhang Tang thought over and over again, why did the queen change her whereabouts? Coming to this oak city, how could it disappear so cleanly and without a trace?
In the past, I wondered if the queen really died under the cliff, and whether His Majesty was overthinking and refused to admit the facts. I didn't expect him to really find it, but now it's like a broken wooden kite, disappearing into the sky.
Within ten days of driving from this oak yang city, people have scattered people to investigate, but so far nothing has been found.
His Majesty personally obeyed Chang'an City and came out, wanting to persuade the queen to go back. As a result, what he told him was that the queen was lost.
And before, His Majesty had already told him not to lose the queen.
This time, it touched His Majesty's bottom line.
Zhang Tang waited anxiously for Liu Che's whereabouts, but Liu Che didn't have the heart to deal with him for a while.
She couldn't find it, she couldn't find it anymore.
In despair, he already had this terrible intuition in his heart, which had no basis or source, but even he had already made up his mind in his own heart.
She wouldn't let herself find it again.
The sky is big, and she is like a little bird whistling away.
Liu Che paced to the window and closed his eyes slightly. It was as if the whole person had lost all his strength. He wasn't so much standing here as a walking corpse in pieces.
His soul and his spirit were scattered little by little when he heard Zhang Tang say again and again that he still hadn't found the middle palace.
In these days when Gillian is away, as long as he closes his eyes, he can see the time of more than 20 years turning in front of his eyes over and over again.
They were still young, and she called him Biao'er sweetly.
She was born so good-looking since she was a child, he liked her as soon as he saw her. There was endless sweetness in my heart, and when I went to bed at night, I remembered every word she had said to him in the Yilan Hall during the day, and every smile tossed and turned happily.
When she finally grew up, he understood that she couldn't be his cousin, she couldn't be his friend.
They made a marriage contract when they were young, she was his wife, and she was the person he would always be by his side for the rest of his life.
He never thought he would lose her by mistake and never find her again.
used to think that this life was so short, but now that she is gone, she suddenly realized that her life was too long.
It's too long, there's no end in sight, and the long makes him feel that the wishes he has made since childhood can't fill his heart.
When he thought that Gillian, who had been with him for more than 20 years, would really never appear in his life again, and when he thought of her, he would feel relieved, and the warm feeling would slowly fade until he was nothing.
His whole body was like falling into the abyss, and his body seemed to be immersed in ice water, and his whole body trembled. The boundless fear and panic wrapped his whole body tightly together, and he tightened little by little, until his heart was wrenched.
He finally choked up slightly and said one word: "Get out." ”
Zhang Tang didn't hear his muttering clearly, and was about to ask. Seeing him by the window, Huo Ran turned around and shouted angrily: "Get out, I told you to get out!" Get lost! Get lost! ”
A little grief, a little despair, and the roar to the end, the tail note has already brought out a bit of lust and guilt.
He is the Son of Heaven, but he will also be weak.
Seeing that His Majesty's eyebrows and eyes were about to erupt into flames in his anger, Zhang Tang was so stunned that he didn't dare to say anything else. Immediately saluted Dorno, took a few steps back and led the door out
The palace room was quiet again, and Liu Che choked back his tears with difficulty. He knelt down and sat down, his face pale.
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Mt. Songshi Zhai.
Gillian stood on the verandah, watching Zhang Boda lean over and scrub. I didn't mean to help at all, and I looked at it for a while before I spoke leisurely.
"What did you call me for?" She turned sideways to look at the snow in the courtyard, and sneered: "This is the old lady's bus waiting for you, I don't dare to help." ”
Zhang Boda smiled, but he didn't mean to argue with her. Standing up and scrubbing the window lattice, he said, "You have to pay attention to it these days, as long as the old lady calls you to the study, you have to be serious." ”
Gillian turned to look at him, and he stopped slightly. Said seriously: "If my guess is correct, the old lady said that he would not teach you, but I am afraid that he will still teach you." ”
"The old lady asked you to pick up the things that were sent, so I had to teach you how to get out of the formation. Otherwise, what would you do if you can't pick up your shoulders and can't lift your hands? It's better to take your two servants with you. ”
Gillian listened quietly and did not say a word.
Zhang Boda shrugged his shoulders and turned around to work in a tone that he had expected a long time ago. "I knew it, I knew it from the time you lived in the Red Mansion."
He took a deep breath and couldn't see the emotion.
Gillian said: "Then according to what you say, isn't this a good thing?" Why don't you seem upset? ”
Zhang Boda smiled faintly and said, "It's not for this, it's for the Red Mansion." His voice was faint, "I should have known the status of the Red Chamber in his heart. ”
What does that mean? Why does it sound a little gloomy? It seems that Zhang Boda has a little story about this Red Mansion, right?
Gillian didn't have as much hope as Zhang Boda, and said softly when she heard the words: "Not necessarily, the old lady said categorically that he would not accept apprentices, but we talked about his little sister in private......"
She sighed and told Zhang Boda what she was talking about the old lady and little sister in the kitchen that day, saying that even if she lived there, it was nothing.
Zhang Boda shook his head firmly: "No one knows better than me the meaning of the Red Mansion in his mind, and his little junior sister is the meaning of most of his life." ”
Seeing that he was about to get to the point, Gillian was about to listen. A wry smile overflowed at the corner of Zhang Boda's mouth, and he said lightly: "It's very cold here, let's go back to the Middle Palace." ”
The implication is that they don't want to talk about it anymore. (To be continued.) )