Volume 3 is over.,The last few chapters are very tired.,Volume 4 strives to be more relaxed (I know you're going to complain about me) Well,I'm so tired.,Comfort me.,Open your pocket and let me feel if there's a monthly pass.。

Gong Yin's edict of abdication used a sentence from King Luo Bin's essay on Wu Zetian. I really don't have the energy to think about it myself, so I here's explain.

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"Gong Yin!"

The entire Emperor Song heard her only shout.

This moment.

She slowly tilted her head.

Gong Yin, we, who is more cruel?

You exile your people, I exile my soul, at the end of the road, even if the soul of the person is not together and turns into bones, I will always wait to ask you.

I want to walk through the green mountains, I want to walk through the wilderness, I want to search every corner of this world, and I want to spend the rest of my life walking through all the places you can hide.

You don't want this in the world, and I don't want it.

Gong Yin.

What was flying in front of her was the broken snow of the Emperor's Snow Night that year, which was endless, from winter to spring.

Yellow butterflies flutter all over the sky.

The human head gradually blackened and oppressed, and the pieces were lying like grass.

Some people knelt down slowly, some people gradually followed, and the iron hoof approached, and she was in the city. Overlooking this reckless world.

In this moment, the palace city was silent, all the people were silent, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the spirits of all things were suppressed and suffocated by the woman's suppressed pain, and they could not make their own voices.

The long wind was fierce, and everyone couldn't help but stop their movements, watching those yellow fragments fall like butterflies.

This sudden scene rippled across the Yuzhao Palace, unfolding the will of Huang Aya, in front of the emperor's ministers, inch by inch, tore apart.

Long Ying's family goes down to the snow mountain.

The disciples of the Snow Mountain who were guarding this place wanted to chase after him, and Murong Chip waved his hand. The Heavenly Gate Sect Master stared at those backs, his eyes meaningful.

On this snow-capped mountain, there was a bang, the gate of the underground passage collapsed, and more than a dozen figures shot out, and the person in the front, holding a man in white, led the crowd to sweep away.

The city of Emperor Song is broken.

At this moment, the horse's hooves trampled wildly, and the wooden slammed loudly, and the Emperor Song City Gate and the Xuanning Gate made a sound at the same time, and then the whistling sound was like a tide, pouring into the heart of the Great Wilderness.

Screaming, confusion, running, crowding...... The square was a mess.

"Emperor Song City is broken!"

"The queen appeared on the palace city, and the halberd army must have entered the city as well!"

"The Queen of Blackwater has entered the city!"

"The Queen is back!"

The silence was followed by an uproar. The screams swept through the square in an instant.

The crowd was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Former Queen! ”

People squinted slightly, their hearts were hazy and confused, and they only felt that this woman was gorgeous and seemed to be a little familiar.

She clenched the cold bricks of the city wall, tilted her head slightly, and seemed to contain this imperial city in her eyes, but it seemed that there was nothing, only outside the clouds, only in the mountains and seas.

Her black hair swayed in the wind, she clutched a roll of yellow silk tightly in her hand, and the cloak behind her curled upside down, a little scarlet like a sprinkled plum.

When everyone looked up, they saw a woman in purple on top of the Yuzhao Palace.

Someone inadvertently looked up and suddenly exclaimed, "Look, up there!" ”

In the square under the city, the crowd, the ministers who had rushed to the emperor because of the danger of the emperor, all gathered together in a panic, begged to see the emperor, and listened to the movement at the city gate with their ears pricked up in horror.

She ran to Miyagi.

Over the Jing Garden, over the dormitory, over the Yuzhao Palace, over the long palace road, through the eight palace gates. Her galloping shadow threw down those alarmed guards, and in the entire Yuzhao Palace, she was running wildly, her clothes were swept away in the wind, stained with blood, and she disappeared for a moment.

Bolted.

Her whole body was cold, but her eyes were as hot as fire, and the trembling of her whole body could not be stopped, she suddenly picked up her will and rushed out.

Did you lay out this step by step a long time ago, step by step, step by step?

Was the will of this volume written before the snowy night of the Emperor Song?

Is it because you have already decided that there will no longer be your place there?

You will let the world go, you will exile yourself to the great wilderness, and you will fly the three flags of this emperor song empty, just to wait for me to return and make up for it again.

That's your final arrangement!

Gong Yin!

With a bang, Jing Hengbo's trembling legs hit the stool behind him.

"Gong Yin! Thou shalt be devoured by heaven, and thou shalt fall into the abyss. All the people rebelled and left, and they chased the great wilderness forever! ”

His temporary howl was like thunder resounding through the silent court, and those present did not know whether it was because of the rain or because of the silence, and that scene could never be erased in memory.

In an instant, it seemed like a lightning split, and in a trance it was another night thunderstorm, and the killing field was full of blood, and the dying Sang family guard crawled towards Gong Yin step by step with his elbow, dragging out long blood lines behind him, which were instantly smeared by the rain.

With a tremor of her fingers, Huang Aya fell to the ground.

“…… Because of the disappointment of the world, Shun Yu pushed his heart, raised the banner of righteousness, and cleared the country...... The puppet emperor palace Yin, immediately abolished the honorific title and forever chased the great wilderness. ”

She had read the handwriting of the will for a long time, but she had not seen his handwriting for so long that at first she only stared at his handwriting, but she lost the ability to connect the handwriting, and it took a while for those words to be connected into a complete meaning and burst into her mind.

The silk was very clean, with the smell of lacquer, it seemed to have just been taken out of the secret room, but the handwriting and seal were not fresh, and it should have been prepared for a while.

She can no longer be the willful and wanton Jing Hengbo at the beginning, the heavier the sacrifice of others, the more she can't let go of moving forward. When she had the blood of countless people on her shoulders, she had to wipe the blood stains and move forward.

At this point, she has no reason to be willful.

However, in the end, her fingertips slowly touched the roll of yellow silk that had no temperature.

I don't want your painstaking arrangement, I don't want your hard work, I don't want to step on your sacrifice and blood, and walk on the queen's empty, lonely and cold throne.

She stared at it for a long time, and wanted to close the drawer so fiercely, lock it, turn around, leave the quiet court, leave the emperor song, and even leave the great wilderness.

Only this volume of will is the final arrangement he has given her.

In a drawer is a roll of yellow silk will. There was nothing else on the table or under the table, which should have been a case file, but it seemed to be emptied at the moment.

She slowly pulled open the drawer.

In the past, he swung on the swing, always complaining that he never looked up in the window, but he didn't know that she was looking at him on the swing, he bowed his head in front of the mirror, and the swing decorated his window, who decorated whose dream.

She stood in front of Gong Yin's usual desk, which was covered with brass mirrors, and she raised her head, and behind the flower wall opposite, it was her swing.

There is no one in the quiet court, at this moment, the center of the great wilderness is actually empty, and there seems to be someone who wants to vacate the palace and the past, so that she can completely enter and replace it.

She slowly walked into the Jingting study.

From beginning to end, all I had to say was this sentence, but there was no response, no response.

I like you and I want to be with you.

The red maple in Jingting has not yet reached the opening season, the branches and leaves are green, she has passed under the red maple, thinking about the day when the three of them drank under the tree, thinking about the truth and adventure that predicted the future and the truth, thinking about the Range Rover Pavilion, Feiqian Pavilion, Cuihua Building, and Yechun Lake that day he carried her through. I remembered her loud cry by the lake. The shout stirred up waves under the bridge, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and the waves continue to this day.

She blinked, as if there was something in her eyes, and she was clucking hard and aching.

The door squeaked, and someone would come over in a trance and drink the duck soup she had added, as if she would still see Meng Hu winking at her, blinking his left eye to indicate that he was busy, and blinking his right eye to indicate that he was not busy.

But she was no longer willing to face these memories, so she fled out of the temple as if she had fled, and subconsciously passed through the door over there, and the door was indeed unlocked.

It was he who sealed everything that belonged to her, preferring to live forever in his memories.

The cabinet against the wall, she remembers her suitcase, but now the cabinet can't be opened, and the door is locked.

Is he always willing to do everything behind his back, so that she will sigh and be sad even more when she can't recover?

He's in his absence, she's in her absence, this early morning a flower, are strictly enforced.

That one flower has bloomed every day since she left.

"It's not fun! No taste! Inhumanity! ”

"Go and pick it up yourself."

“…… Gong Yin Gong Yin, everyone's boyfriend sends girlfriend flowers. ”

A flower on the pillow is delicate, and it looks like a new flower picked every day. The small thorns on the roses are meticulously cut off.

There are her soft pajamas next to the bed, and her comfy loafers under the bed, all covered with silk yarn to keep from dust.

Further forward, there was her bed, the bedding was actually laid, neatly laid, and every corner of the quilt was tightly tucked.

You left this screen for me to make me laugh? But do you know that I would like to embroider this like a screen, and I would like to exchange all I have for a touch of your clothes at the moment.

She looked faintly at the screen—I love all the beautiful things in this life, but it is a passing scene, a wind that grabs my ears, and a flower that I look at because of its beauty when I walk.

When she left, she was left with what she loved.

One is the original colorful peony, and the other is the embroidered screen of the famous beautiful man Mao Zhinan of the previous dynasty. Mao Zhinan looks a bit like a modern Hallyu star, fair-skinned and slender, and for a while she was very infatuated and clamored for his embroidered image screen, but Gong Yin never agreed.

As soon as she entered the door, there seemed to be a change, and she was stunned, only to find that there were two screens in front of her.

Because without him, no one would have sawed the threshold for her.

Later, her own palace had thresholds, a habit she had forgotten.

However, there was no threshold to stumble, and she remembered that because she was always tripped, the thresholds of Yuzhao Palace and Jingting were sawed.

When she went up the stairs, she habitually raised her legs, and the threshold of the palace in the Great Wilderness was always very high, and she was often tripped.

The steps are granite, which is different from the blue-striped stone commonly used in the palace, because she once fell because the blue-striped stone was too slippery in the snow.

It is not surprising in his heart that he has always been such a person who is indifferent on the outside and meticulous on the inside.

A few steps forward, she stared down at the stairs, which were so clean that there was no dust at all, and it was obvious that she was cleaning every day.

The swing rope is so thick that he can't hold it, he is always afraid that she will fall, the swing seat, covered with soft cushions, tied with sachets full of fresh petals, she looked down and smelled, the fragrance is so fresh, but the heart, has been old and wrinkled.

In front of the dormitory was a swing, where she had swung countless times, just to fly high and catch a glimpse of him in the quiet study.

Very close to the quiet garden, a small door was opened to make it easy to enter and exit the dormitory.

She walked all the way, the faint tears fell to the ground and crackled endlessly, and she stopped in front of a staircase, and she didn't have to look up at the plaque, but she knew that it was her own dormitory.

Something fell on the back of the hand, first hot and then cold, rolling all the way down cold, hitting the ground with a soft click.

One step out, the light and shadow break.

She took a step forward and stretched out her hands, she had never shaken his hand that day, knowing his temperature, and now she wondered, is he okay? Was it good at the time?

The long palace road is gradually covered with snow.

At the end of the night, his ice crystals were as clear as glass, and even his lips were bloodless.

The man on the other side was thinly dressed and straight, and his snow-white coat fluttered in the wind, like a white phantom.

At the time, I thought it was a show, but now I realized that it was a hint of fate - he had never fought alone for her. and people's hearts, the court, and the will of heaven.

The palace road was long, stretching out into the night when the snow fell, and it seemed that he was still staring at the other side. On this side was the courtiers who escorted her into the palace, and he was alone on the other side.

The next moment she was in the Yuzhao Palace.

The soldiers guarding Miyagi saw the woman standing in a daze at the entrance of the square, and slowly gathered around to be interrogated, and her body flashed.

However, it was not understood until today.

After that, in the secret passage under the whole square, she and his breath were left, and the mysterious "old eunuch" carried her all the way through the darkness and pain, and pushed her into the river to escape, and at the moment when she saw him waving his hand, it was not a farewell, but a retention.

After that, on the Miyagi city, where she had received cheers, she saw the cold and snowy night, the waves of opponents who gathered in the square, heard the expulsion and angry scolding of the courtiers, saw the corpse of Kang Long's death, and saw the blood flowers in a place blooming on the snowflakes in a place.

After that, he "cut himself" for her, and she plunged a cold blade into his chest, spraying a mouthful of poisonous blood on it.

After that, at the same position, at the foot of the statue of the Founding Empress, she experienced the greatest despair and the coldest decision of her life.

But in the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life.

The words are still in my ears, like the wind of the Imperial City Square, because of the constraints of the buildings on all sides, forever drumming in the air above the square.

That day, she said to him: "Gong Yin, Gong Yin, let's transform the new wilderness together, okay?" Let's build a new world together, okay? Let's be the happiest queen and national teacher in the history of the Great Wilderness, okay? I'm sure you can, I can too, and I just want to do these things with you, okay with us? ”

That day, behind the palace gate there was a fierce kiss, and she stepped barefoot on his snow-white boots.

In front of the square that day, the fake head that flew up in the splash of ice and snow made her finally know the heart-rending taste and the belonging of her heart.

On that day, her life fell into the hands of others to force him to judge himself.

On that day, he was held hostage by Sang Dong and rushed into the square in a fire carriage.

After the West Song Fang, it is the Imperial City Square. The statue of the founding empress on the square still stands as before, her eyes drooping, forever looking down on the great wilderness.

As if a prophecy, or a hint in the dark, the best time between her and him is only a moment.

"Instantly."

The sign of the photo studio was still there, and she stared at the ink for a long time.

Those most elaborate arrangements, he was forever silent behind the people, and he didn't want her to know.

Now, without asking, he already understands that it was he who refused the protection of the heavens and left the master to her.

It was a photo studio that she never built. There, she used a photo of Gong Yin to trick Tian Qi, where she asked Tian Qi to protect Gong Yin, and in the end, Tian Qi was always by her side.

She stood for a long time, not approaching.

After a while, she slowly stood up and walked forward, the alley in front of her was deep, with green tiles and white walls, and a few bamboo poles were verdant on the wall, laying a thick and faint light and shadow on the next side.

What he wanted to hide was above all the real pain he had so far refused to tell her, and thus influenced his final decision. Why didn't she notice it at the time? Why didn't you care?

She had narcissistic herself countless times, and until today, she suddenly hated her carelessness.

The scene of the past suddenly broke through until today, and she slowly squatted down at the end of the white stone road and held her forehead.

He hung down the sedan curtain in the sedan chair, because he didn't want to be seen pale and weak, he suddenly demanded it strongly, in fact, it was for her to push him away, he hit the backrest, and the stop was to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips on the brocade backrest, and the backrest was stained with blood, so when he leaned on the backrest again, his shirt was inadvertently stained with blood.

At that time, I thought it was the paint on the backrest, but now that I think of it, it is like thunder passing through my heart - is that not blood?

I remember that after getting off the sedan chair that day, I saw a slight red on the shirt on his back, and then it was covered by the cloak handed by Menghu.

I remember that she took the initiative to kiss in the sedan chair, which caused him to react impulsively, I remember that she pushed her backhand in a panic, and actually caused him to hit the back of the sedan chair, I remember that his face stopped slightly on the brocade backrest, I remember that the corners of his curved lips smiled lightly, and the side face was beautiful in the light and shadow like a carving, and there was a rich and slightly sweet atmosphere around him.

I remember lifting the curtain of the sedan car and glancing at his pale face.

Now that time has passed, I suddenly remember some details buried in my memory.

At this moment, she stepped on the white stone road, and she suddenly remembered that he changed his usual style that day, and came in a soft sedan chair, and between the ups and downs was like the wind passing Qingping, and she didn't want her to see his face.

In the midst of the siege, it was that person again, who came in a soft sedan chair, with light words and deep schemes, those who seek people are plotted by others, and those who trap people are trapped in the situation. With a plan to lure the enemy, relieve her siege, and do not hesitate to cut off his own arms and leave hidden dangers for himself.

This stone road once poured in the officials of the Emperor Song Department and the Kanglong army, and the countless guards of Zhao Shi's value, and the crime of killing Mrs. Zhao suddenly fell, she wanted to defend herself, but she knew that she had fallen into a trap.

She stood in front of the high wall, looking at the depth of the Zhumen, and a white stone road winding out.

She walked through the Xige Fang, which was the place where the nobles and ministers of the Emperor Song lived, very close to the Imperial City Square and the Yuzhao Palace, where she had a conflict with the minister Zhao Shizhi in order to rescue Zirui.

……

The waters of the Jade Belt River rippled, reflecting that moment of blood, fire and defense, she was behind him, he was in front of the hosts, in the center of hostility and anger.

"I am not armed, I am not guarded, but I am facing you. Think clearly, do you want to rush over! Remember, take responsibility for every step you take! ”

"National teacher! Is it really a cunning rabbit dead lackey cooking! ”

"Get out of the way! Who gave you permission to move the Queen! ”

"Who are you going to save!"

On that day, the fire at the entrance of Liuli Street danced with black smoke, screaming and crying together, and that day became lonely and shouted wildly on the street, and that day Gong Yin personally ran in front of her.

She tried her best to stop eight of the chariots that were on fire lit by the Sang family, and the last one fell short, not only injuring countless lives, but also directly leading to the death of the son of the governor of Kanglong's army.

She walked through Liulifang, the center of Jiugong Street, and also the most prosperous area of the entire Emperor Ge, she looked at those heavy buildings and pavilions, bustling streets, and suddenly flashed the galloping fire carriage in front of her.

Perhaps, the road after that, the choices after that, all started from that day, when she needed freedom and power to protect herself and the people she cared about, he had to let her go, let her go to the sea and the sky, hibernate and gather momentum, and make a comeback.

She walked through the most lively street of the past, and stopped at a small well at the end of the road, where she had taken Zirui with her, and amazed the emperor with her bohemian dress, and on that day she saw him mistaking Zirui, and on that day she had her first-for-tat confrontation with him, and on that day she questioned the power of the queen for the first time, so that she saw the stormy waves in his eyes, and how much she could not speak.

This is the beginning he gave her, and from beginning to end, his mind remains the same.

Here was a ten-mile red carpet to welcome the queen, and a series of difficulties awaited her at the end of the red carpet, and here he stretched out his hand in public for the first time, with recognition and respect, to help her on the most difficult road.

She walked through the Emperor's Song and Dance Mingtai Square.

At this moment, Emperor Ge was silent, and the people hid in the house in panic, listening to the roar of the city gate in the distance. The sound of iron armor and weapons colliding was endless, and the power of the Emperor Song of the Guards was rushing to the city gate.

Although he is desperate, he still holds the last glimmer of hope in his heart, and he can find him all over the emperor's song?

Jing Hengbo didn't answer, and walked slowly along the road.

"Where are you going?" Tianqi grabbed one with one hand and looked at Jing Hengbo's back.

"Find the adulterer and adulteress in the tightest place to hold them." She said wearily, "Go back and interrogate." ”

But now she also looked like a pile of rotten meat, and she couldn't even scream. Tianqi stood aside in shock, looking at the bloodstained Jing Hengbo, at first he thought it was the blood splashed by Mingcheng, but then he found out that it was Jing Hengbo's own blood, he rushed up to help Jing Hengbo bandage, and was pushed away by Jing Hengbo.

If it weren't for Tianqi rushing over, maybe Mingcheng would have been dragged to death by Jing Hengbo while going crazy.