Liufu opened his mouth wide in surprise, Li Xiuwen's qualifications were already old and refined, so he was naturally not surprised.

But Chunyuan Lanxu on the side didn't seem to care, his expression was a little trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A string was gently plucked, a low and melodious note sounded, and a thick artistic conception came to the face. All the plants around seemed to have a sense of consciousness in an instant, and they all listened carefully.

A piano sound pulled Chunyuan Lan Xu back from his trance, and only the sound of winding beams remained in his brain and ears.

The rhythm is sometimes fast and slow, high and low, sometimes deep, sometimes soothing. There is not a single note that does not touch the heartstrings, and there is no piano note that does not speak to the heart.

Suddenly, the door of the confined hall was pushed open with a strong force, and Emperor Chunyuan rushed out with staggering steps. When I saw the scene in front of me, my eyes once again appeared with boundless disappointment and regret.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the figure of the master of the sky stopped teleported in front of Emperor Chunyuan, and entered the palace in an instant, together with Emperor Chunyuan, he also entered the palace in an instant, and the three people in the courtyard only saw the gate that was suddenly closed.

The guqin lost its support and fell down suddenly, but a black phantom instantly came to the guqin's side and caught it steadily.

Chunyuan Lan Xusu brushed the strings in his hand, and his eyes were once again filled with unknown love.

The door of the hall was tightly closed, and Master Yiyun looked at Emperor Chunyuan's haggard appearance, clasped his hands together, and recited Zen words in his mouth, sighing indescribably.

Emperor Chunyuan seemed to have just come back to his senses, looking at the compassionate appearance of Master Zhikong, and smiled inexplicably.

"The Si people are gone, why should the emperor torture himself like this anymore-" Master Zhikong sighed softly.

"It's been more than ten years, isn't the Master of Sky Stopping really unwilling to reveal half a point?" Emperor Chunyuan said in a deep voice.

"It's not that the old man refuses, but he has already promised her, don't say it!"

When Emperor Chunyuan heard this, he laughed inexplicably, laughed out of tears, and laughed at the vicissitudes of life.

"Good, good, good! She's fine! With a repeated sigh, Emperor Chunyuan became desolate in an instant, as if he was a few years older, and his once long and jade body had become thin and depressed at some point.

Suddenly, Emperor Chunyuan walked quickly to the bronze mirror, looked at his already old face, and slowly covered his eyes.

No one knows how much he loves his eyes, no one knows how much he hates his eyes.

If these eyes had not been blind, he would have been able to see clearly who the woman he had been concerned about all his life was.

But how much he loved his eyes, on the eve of blindness, he saw her back clearly with these eyes! But it's just a back, a back!

In this long time, only by relying on the arrogant back and careful care, persevered!

These eyes poured her heart and soul, and he cherished them very much. But how much these eyes missed because of blindness, he hated it very much.

Why is it ruthless and never returned, why is there not even a single piece of news left!

You are so ruthless, so unkind!

Master Zhikong looked at Emperor Chunyuan's hateful face and sighed heavily. This qiē is not his fault, nor is it the fault of the stinky girl, it is just a creation to make people, and their encounter from the beginning is already a mistake!

One is an ambitious king, and the other is an idle cloud and wild crane who does not want to be bound. The collision between two is destined to hurt others and oneself!

He couldn't say anything about that girl no matter what, but seeing Emperor Chunyuan getting more and more depressed, he was also extremely sad.

In the end, the Master of Sky Stopping frowned and sighed lightly, that's it! That's it!

Stinky girl, if you were still alive now, you probably wouldn't be able to bear to see him so sad. Although you are unkind, how can you bear it if you care about him so much?

And he is the king of a country, you will not just watch him ignore the people of the world for your sake. You are a doctor, you have practiced medicine all your life, and you have always been unable to see the suffering of others, right? The old decay is good at asserting here!

"Does the emperor still remember the Qingyue Pavilion in the Nameless Mountain in March of that year?" Master Sky Stopper said softly.

When Emperor Chunyuan heard this, his face changed abruptly, and he looked at Master Zhikong in shock.

"How would the master know?" Emperor Chunyuan muttered.

Master Zhikong has made up his mind in his heart, and he no longer hesitates at the moment, and said, "Why doesn't the emperor go again?" ”

"No, I don't want to go!" Emperor Chunyuan clenched his fists suddenly, as if he remembered something extremely painful.

"Your Majesty, let's go again! Just take it as a distraction, the emperor has never set foot there again in these years, but he has an obsession in his heart! Perhaps, stepping into the past places and carefully examining the painful memories that you dare not touch, will make your mind more peaceful? Your Majesty, you must remember clearly, and you must not forget for a moment, you are the Emperor-" Master Zhikong sighed.

Emperor Chunyuan was in a trance, Your Majesty? Is he the emperor? Yes, he is the emperor, he lost the dragon chair that he only sat on with bloody hands, how could he forget?

The two words "emperor" represent not only rights, but also the safety of all the people in the world, how can he forget?

These days, he is just very afraid, he is old, he is about to die, whether this life is frivolous, bloody, or heroic, it is about to end! He was just afraid that in his lifetime, the only thing in his heart that involved what he wanted to insist on would not be completed! Then what does he have to prove that he is pure and sealed, and he has really lived! And not the puppet of the emperor's position in the muddy?

He's just a little scared, he's afraid!

These days, he is indeed dominated by some distractions!

Suddenly, Emperor Chunyuan's face returned to calm, and even his somewhat dull eyes became brighter. Flicked his sleeves, swept away the previous tiredness and malaise, and became calm and wise again.

Seeing this, Master Zhikong sighed lightly in his heart, recited Zen words lightly, and slowly retreated.

Since ancient times, the heights have been unbearable, and the rights and feelings are in a dilemma!

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In recent days, the palace has been calm again, and Emperor Chunyuan has also restored the rules of life, going to the court, reviewing and handling state affairs, and visiting the imperial garden in his spare time, listening to a play, enjoying a lake, and no longer showing the slightest malaise.

It's as if everything a while ago was a dream, and when I woke up, there was no trace, without the slightest impact.

The emperor has recovered his state and disappeared into the past, so those palace people naturally have to collectively follow the amnesia, and no one dares to mention that period of depression anymore, nor does he want to mention that period of worrying days.

It is said that Ruixue Zhaofeng Year must be true, and it has snowed heavily for a few days during the year, which is really a harbinger of the coming year. The wars in the border areas have been quelled one by one, and the crops in the fields of the people are also growing vigorously, and it is expected that there will be a good harvest.

Emperor Chunyuan seems to be in a particularly good mood recently, taking advantage of the joy in the middle of the year, he specially ordered an amnesty to the world!

For a time, the blue and dark were vast, and the four seas were leveled. (To be continued.) )