Chapter 410: The Dust Begins to Fall
Tang Guxi followed and walked in, bypassing a screen with a brocade curtain hanging inside. Zhao Huayong walked in front www.biquge.info looked at the figure inside the brocade curtain, frowned slightly, and shouted cautiously: "Father? Mother? ”
The figure inside did not move, and there was no sound.
The two maids behind them looked at each other with blank expressions.
Tang Guxi felt that something was wrong, glanced at Zhao Huayong, and saw that he looked solemn, so he wanted to step forward and open the curtain.
I didn't want to, so I stepped out, but I was stopped by Zhao Huayong.
Her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, just a fraction of a second away from the curtain.
"Hua Gongzi ......"
Zhao Huayong was stunned, his eyes were stunned and looked inside, his face turned purple little by little, Tang Guxi could feel that the hand he was holding back was trembling slightly.
The two maids behind him also seemed to see something, and tried their best to look inside, but the brocade curtain was thick, and the light and shadow in the room were dim, it was really difficult to see the specific scene, and the two of them looked quite complicated.
Tang Guxi's face was white, his black eyes were flashing, and there were tears on his long eyelashes, and he turned his gaze away, staring at the vague shape behind the brocade curtain, his chest rising and falling slightly.
"The eldest princess?" She whispered.
"Madame......" the little maid muttered.
"You all go out." Zhao Huayong's voice did not have a trace of emotion.
Tang Guxi and the two maids didn't move.
"Get out, get me out!" His eyes did not move, staring straight ahead, but his voice roared and hysterical.
Tang Guxi turned his head and saw that his entire face was trembling violently, becoming red and tight, his eyes were wide, and he was panting vigorously, like a madman who endured anger, trying his best to suppress the power in his body.
The two maids hurriedly escaped, looking panicked.
Tang Guxi swallowed dryly, took two steps back, and saw that he didn't react, and stopped in front of the door frame.
"Get out!"
Tang Guxi froze, turned around and walked out.
She slammed the doors shut, gasping for air, leaning against the door reflexively, trembling uncontrollably, her face the color of paper.
The eldest princess of Ziyang......
Zhao Chun......
They—What's wrong with them?
What did she see?
She didn't see anything, nothing happened, it was her and Zhao Huayong who were too careful, didn't they?
Nothing happened.
Tang Guxi closed his eyes and tried his best to endure it before his body stopped shaking. She clasped her shoulders and tilted her cheeks slightly, standing still towards the gray sky outside the eaves.
Inside, there was a low choking sound, mournful and vibrating, dull and sharp, as if squeezing out of the chest. Gradually, it turned into a cry, which grew from small to loud, from light to heavy, and finally tore through the voice and pierced the window.
"Daddy! Mother--! ”
In the midst of a long cry, these two words finally came out. Zhao Huayong's voice was extremely hoarse, and when he shouted these two words, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
It's really strange that when people are first born, they first learn the word "parents", but at the end of their fate, they also call out these two words.
The slight difference is that it is not the end of Zhao Huayong, but the end of his parents.
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Tang Guxi returned to the General's Mansion in despair, without saying a word, without eating or sleeping for two days, she didn't say anything to anyone who asked her, whether it was Liuli or General Sima, or Lu Wei, she seemed to be stupid, anxious, and seemed to have become a walking corpse.
It has only been a few days since the white affair of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Hou Mansion has had a white affair again. However, the funerals of the two families are still very different: one is for the young lady who died in childbirth, the other is for the uncle of the country and the military of Jingting, plus his wife Ziyang eldest princess - the aunt of the king, naturally the latter will be held in the form of a slightly lower state funeral.
During the funeral, Tang Guxi did not take a step out of the general's mansion.
Everyone thought that she was sad because of the death of the eldest princess, after all, there was a little kindness between them, or they thought that she had been hit one after another: first Wu Benjun and Prince Chen, then her friend Xiaoxiao, and then the eldest princess who looked like a benefactor...... Not to mention her, even if she is an ordinary person, she will not be able to bear the death of many close people for a while.
However, only she knows that her real sadness, real discouragement, and real despair are not because of Xiaoxiao, not because of the eldest princess, but because of ......
It's because of Zhao Chun!
Zhao Chun is dead, Zhao Chun is dead......
Everything is meaningless......
Only then did she recognize who her real enemy was, only then did she know the truth of the past, and only then did she make up her mind to avenge the dead, and only then did she have a little motivation to live...... However, at this very moment, Zhao Chun died, and her number one enemy died.
It's like being tricked into the palm of her hand, and her fate is not in her own control, but at the mercy of others. The world is created, and the will of heaven makes people!
After thinking about it for two days, she figured out that Zhao Chun's death was not a bad thing, in short, he was dead. Although there are thousands of ways to die, and there are thousands of meanings of death, although she is still unwilling in her heart, she dreams of showing her guilt in front of him and then killing him single-handedly!
But...... Zhao Chun is dead after all, and no one can resurrect him and send him to her to kill her. When he died, she saved her strength, and she didn't have to be distracted to deal with him in the future, and from then on, there was only that one person left in her heart.
Now, she wants to go back to Xizhou, and she wants to go back to Xizhou as soon as possible!
On the day of her departure, Liuli and others came to see her off, and General Sima prepared a carriage and arranged for her the best coachman, and Liuli prepared her bags, clothes, coils, and her harp—she gave it to her.
After Tang Guxi thanked him, he got into the carriage.
After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Lu Wei's shadow.
Since that night in the house in secret, Tang Guxi has not seen Lu Wei for a long time, let alone said a word to him. What Lu Wei's mind was, whether to go with her or not, she didn't know.
The sun is rising in the sky, the temperature is gradually rising, and the people in the streets are getting irritable.
"I see, don't wait!" General Sima said, "If he wants to go with you, he will definitely come out early, I can't see him in the past two days, I guess I don't dare to face you, I don't want to leave and it's hard to say." So, Miss Tang, you better go first! ”
"Yes, it's not a way to wait like this, if he wants to go, and then regrets it, the general will naturally let him go, not at this time." Ruri said.
Tang Guxi lifted the curtain with one hand, looked out, and was also discouraged when he heard this. I had no choice but to retract my gaze and say to General Sima: "General, you can live and cultivate at home, and it is right to protect yourself with wisdom." The matter of Wu Benjun is not your business alone, and I will always remember it. ”
General Sima smiled and nodded, "Take care on the road." ”
Tang Guxi turned his head to look at Liuli, and Liuli smiled: "Remember to practice the "Acacia Song" I taught you, the Acacia Song is called Acacia Song, but it teaches people not to be lovesick, you can remember this." ”
Tang Guxi looked at her seriously and nodded.
"Alright, girl, let's get on the road, or we won't be able to get to the nearest inn when it's dark."
After saying goodbye again, Tang Guxi lowered the curtain. The coachman's whip was raised, and there was a puff of dust, and the car went away. (To be continued.) )