What made Chen Ajiao even more angry was that she was not buried in Baling according to her wishes, but was buried in Maoling and posthumously crowned the queen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Did he think she cared about that? Or is it enough to give these?

She doesn't care and doesn't need to!

She wandered in this world, watching Liu Che's infatuation after her death without regret.

He summoned spirits and sought immortals, favored Fang Shi, and even married Wei Chang to Fang Shi.

For a time, countless alchemists came out to take the opportunity to deceive.

She looked at him coldly, she still didn't understand.

To love someone should be her wholeheartedly, not to die like now!

In the first year of Yuanfeng, Liu Che listened to the bewitching words of Fang Shi "If Penglai Gods Mountain will be available", he went to Mount Tai to seal Zen. hoped to resurrect her with the help of immortals, but the result was naturally in vain.

Even if he is the emperor of the world, he cannot reverse the rules of the Three Realms.

In order to cater to him, the county and the country were all removed from the road, and the palace was governed by the famous mountain shrine.

Build the "Taimur Temple" to worship Songshan, and set up a "sublime county" for 300 households under Songshan, exempt from all taxes and servitude, and take charge of the worship of Yue Shen.

Gillian looked at the smoky world and felt that he was really stupid and breathable, isn't his dream to be praised for a generation of Ming Jun for thousands of generations? He has already done it, issuing a decree of grace, forming China and North Korea, issuing a certificate for the Xiongnu, and annexing Korea.

It is enough to take one out casually for future generations to praise, and now he asks the immortal like a mad demon, how will the future write about him?

He will leave a stain, doesn't he know?

Gillian has watched him toss for so many years, and her heart is not as hard as before.

Because he is also going to die, he is just a mortal in the end, and he will also be born, old, sick and die.

Gillian decided to meet him well and then reincarnate, yes, she hasn't been reincarnated for so many years.

Because she remembered her last words before she died, saying that she would never see each other in the world, she was forcibly left in the world.

The alchemists he was looking for were not all incompetent.

It was a late March day, and the sun was shining with the scent of flowers.

The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and there are thousands of purples and reds in a dazzling tender green.

As she walked through the porch, a drizzle suddenly began to fall, light and faint, like a morning fog.

After a while, it was sunny again, and the warm sunlight passed through the branches and flowers shining among the thin white clouds.

She also heard the gentle and kind thrushes raised in the palace singing, and the wind carried their sounds, and the beauty was intoxicating.

It's good to be alive, when he dies, no one will force those monks to keep her, and she can live again.

She will definitely drink Meng Po soup and forget all these grievances and hatreds.

In the next life, she will go to a small family, marry an honest and honest person who will only love her for the rest of her life, have children, and live a dull life together.

She drove through the palaces with ease, and finally entered the Wuzuo Palace.

met Huo Guang and Shangguan Ji head-on, their faces were sad but vaguely full of ambition.

Gillian knew that this was his chosen minister.

He asked for immortals all his life, and the world was afraid that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but he didn't expect that he would be so calm in the face of death.

Perhaps, she still doesn't know him well enough.

Even if they have been with each other in this life, they still don't dare to say that they understand him.

She brushed Chuntuo's shoulder, and she saw the tear stains on his face.

Entering the dormitory, he was squinting at a silk book on the couch.

Gillian suddenly felt a little funny, what books are she still reading at this time.

She didn't speak, just quietly stepped forward and sat on the edge of the couch to watch him.

Although she was imprisoned in this Han Palace, she hadn't looked at him carefully for many years.

He's old, but he's still so heroic. Time has aged his face, but it has brought him more fortitude.

How can such a spirit be like a dying man?

She thought to herself.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He suddenly dropped the silk book and burst into a heart-rending cough.

Gillian saw that the handkerchief where he covered his mouth was full of bright red blood, red like peach blossoms outside the window.

Is it so sick?

Although Gillian knew that he was sick, she never came to see him. It's just that I heard from the mouths of those lonely souls and wild ghosts that he lacks yang energy, and he will die soon.

She suddenly felt a little distressed, and she couldn't tell why.

Probably like the sadness when she was ready to apologize after the old quarrel but he bowed his head first.

She didn't leave that night, she sat quietly by his couch.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly talked in a big series of dreams.

Loud and fast, I couldn't hear what every word was.

The attendants were frightened, and no one dared to step forward, but Chuntuo was sent to run errands outside the palace and has not come back.

Gillian heard clearly, she had been married to him for so many years, and with a single look, she knew whether he wanted water to drink or clothes.

He seemed to be back on the wedding night, and was excitedly talking to her about the pain of not necessarily being lovesick for months.

"Jiaojiao, you seem to have lost some weight...... The face is pointed...... Are you hungry......"

He babbled on and on, just as he had told her back then.

"I will definitely be good to you for the rest of my life, love you, and spoil you...... Lose face? What's the shame? …… Face is never given by others......"

Gillian suddenly wanted to cry, but ghosts wouldn't cry.

So she couldn't cry, and in his dreams she was sixteen or seventeen years old.

At that time, she really missed it for the rest of her life, and it was needless to say that she had just gotten married. The Empress Dowager and Emperor Jing's uncle were there, and the whole palace spoiled her as if she was a child.

It's just that in the end, it's shattered......

Chuntuo finally returned, and he heard Liu Che's words clearly.

He cried more than Liu Che, with snot and tears.

"Your Majesty, you have forgotten......"

In his life, it was the first time in Chuntuo's life that he said such arrogant words in front of Liu Che.

Even if it was Liu Che, who was caught in his sleep, it was the first time in front of him.

Liu Che woke up coughing and vomiting blood, and large blood flowers bloomed all over the brocade quilt.

Gillian noticed that although Chuntuo was panicked, he was not alarmed, it seems that he has been like this for a while, and he really won't live long.

"Jiaojiao—"

Liu Che suddenly looked at her and shouted in surprise, big tears rolling down.

"You're finally here...... Petite ......"

His voice was like that of a child who had been lost with his mother, aggrieved but full of joy.

He tried his best to sit up and reach Gillian.

Chun Tuo only felt a chill behind him, and said that before people die, the yang energy weakens, and the yin energy will see things that were invisible before.

Could it be that His Majesty really met Empress Chen?

He didn't know and didn't dare ask.

There was an eerie silence in the hall.

Gillian's heart finally softened, and her words were good.

Perhaps, he really loves her, but he can't just love her.

She looked at Liu Che, who was poor at dusk, and finally laughed, a far-fetched but relieved smile.

Then, get up and go.

She heard him shout with all his strength behind her, "Do you still blame me?" ”

He says "I", not "I".

With tears in her eyes, she paused, nodded, and nodded without looking back.

She walked out of the palace quickly, not daring to look back.

Before he walked out of Wuzuo Palace, he heard the death knell of "Bell Bell ......".

Immediately afterwards, Weiyang Palace and Changle Palace sounded the death knell one after another.

Liu Che died.

This day is the day of Ding Mao in the second year of the second year of the Later Yuan Dynasty.

He lived to be seventy years old, and he was rare in seventy years, and he did not lose anything.

She thought as she walked, as hot tears rolled down her face.

She didn't pay attention, and the ghost wouldn't cry. (To be continued.) )