Spring goes to autumn, the years are like a shuttle, the monarch gives birth to a son, the king (fist) is overjoyed, drinks excessively, gets drunk, the gentleman takes the opportunity to abandon the son and flee, the king (fist) awakens, is angry, and pours the national strength to search for it.

The gentleman fled into the deep mountains, the snow was heavy and the clothes were thin, lying on the ground was about to die, the mountain people were rescued, very grateful, since the promise of the broom to repay the grace, then recommended the pillow seat, the mountain people pity its weak quality, sympathy for its early Su, the song is warm, but the monarch and the daughter did not get the full intention, the heart was shocked, the retest, suddenly epiphany, is to know the number of fate, abandon the mountain people, go out to see the king (fist).

The king (fist) also knows that the fate is not the monarch and the daughter, and the goodbye monarch and the daughter, such as the restoration of the treasure, holding the hand and crying, about to abandon the hatred and abandonment of the grievances, and set up the alliance of the white head, under the thunderstorm, the two of them were ashes.

When people call the king (fist), they will punish their adultery, but what is the crime of the monarch and daughter, and they should die? I think it's wronged.

There is also a sage cloud: What kind of crime did the army and the people, Mu Jun, the maids, and the prisoners regain from the disaster of war, so that they died? Isn't it adultery for a lady to make an alliance with a mortal enemy without thinking about this? Regardless of this crime, if you are willing to form an alliance with the king (fist), then you will have the same fate and the same crime with the king (fist), what is the injustice!

It was conclusive.

And the son of the king (fist) and the prince and the daughter of the king are lost to other places, and they can no longer be recovered.

…… The above is the secret history of internal reference that cannot be seen from the outside.

Most of the so-called "secret histories" were made up to sensationalize, but this was not. They are all real historical materials, detailed in detail, and have not been altered or distorted.

In order to prevent the common people, literati, and ordinary people whose moral values are not sound enough, from seeing things that should not be seen and having thoughts that should not be born, the compilers have deleted them very well.

But sometimes the royal family still needs to know something about the real situation. Lest the fake be mistaken for the real, and the stupid ones will not be clear after a few generations, which will affect real-world decision-making.

This is the meaning of the existence of the secret canonical history of internal reference.

Please believe that in this history book, there are not too many records like the paragraph of Rong Wangquan, and it will not be too little.

Cui Heng is really a righteous person, and he didn't take these historical materials as a little yellow book, and he forgot to eat and sleep. He didn't think much of it. Who told him to be too busy.

Under the quotation of "Butterfly Hou", Cui Heng only read this paragraph.

After reading it. Of course, he understood why "Butterfly Hou" had to change this page. But that's not all. He's still a normal man. After reading it, it is inevitable that there will be some normal physiological reactions.

At this time, people finally found out that "Miss Lin" was wrong.

Butterfly Xiaohua wore Lin Dai's clothes and sat quietly, not making trouble with the demon moth. People don't look closely. It can't be found for the time being. But you can't hide it forever.

Look, this is going to happen, right?

What happened after that, I couldn't tell for a while. Rumors like that! Passed around. What is true and what is false is all confused. It's like pouring some water into flour and shaking it, and it becomes a muddy bucket of paste. Even if there are those historians who want to write the truth after they are killed, they can't lie on the emperor's back and peep at the bed. Even if there is a written record such as the secret history of internal reference, Cui Heng is not allowed to write it on himself, and no one can do it, right?

In short, on that day, the small courtyard where "Miss Lin" was imprisoned finally bloomed in spring.

In short, a long, long time later, Lin Dai also asked Die Xiaohua: "There are so many versions outside, saying that I completely ignore it is fake." Anyway, you're not hurt, are you? ”

Butterfly smiled and said, "No." No. That day was planned. ”

"Oh." Lin Dai listened attentively.

"Let him read the historical materials, let him not distinguish between male and female. Let the dim light obliterate time. The rest is my forte. Butterfly smiled, "You know I've always been good at singing. And seductive people. ”

Lin Dai was silent for a moment: "I'm afraid that you are too good at it, and I can't even tell whether you really like it or not." ”

She really cares about him, and she's not afraid that he will know. When you care about someone very much, you naturally want him to go well in everything and love you completely. It's a pity that we can't always be so lucky. Lin Dai himself understands this.

Butterfly smiled and said, "Don't worry." He put it next to her ear and told her, "I wasn't really by him that time." ”

"Didn't you?"

"Nope." Cui Heng is still too old and can't do it anymore. But Butterfly Xiaohua used other methods to let Cui Heng enjoy something that he hadn't enjoyed for a long time.

Butterfly Xiaohua couldn't continue to say it to Lin Dai. It's not a question of whether she's afraid of dislike. It was the memory itself that tainted his time with her. It's like a good dish sprinkled with bitter gall sweat.

His lips cooled, and his body pulled away. He staggered the topic: "What do you say is the real situation of the Seventh Prince saving Tang Jingxuan?" ”

That's what people talk about. It is said that Tang Jingxuan is certain to die, if it weren't for the Seventh Prince's bitter plea to the emperor.

If he was a smart person, he might have thought of some ingenious way to rescue Tang Jingxuan, but he said that he was dead, and sent another death row prisoner or something to top him, manipulate his hands and feet, and hide from the world.

If he was a smart man, he might have let the emperor kill him a long time ago, and never give him a chance to deceive the emperor.

The Seventh Prince is a real person, and if a real person wants to save people, he will only cry with the imperial brother, and he will not even pick a grandiose excuse, but he will say: "But the imperial brother, I like him." ”

"There are so many men to give you a liking!" The emperor was angry, "You just care about this one?" ”

"But beauties with status can't do it!" The Seventh Prince is really aggrieved, "Don't say it's tough, even if you pester them more, the royal brother will be angry." ”

"Nonsense!" Of course, the emperor was angry, "My ministers and celebrities, are they here for you?" If you pester, I don't speak, is it tacitly acquiescing to you relying on the royal power to bully people? Where is the Jiangshan Sheji won by the ancestors! ”

"Yes, yes." The seventh prince held his hands, nodded again and again as a little hen pecking rice, and then raised his head, revealing a wicked smile, "At this time, there is finally a beauty that the younger brother can look at, with a good background, a good temperament, and a high literary talent, and has become a sinner, so it is also appropriate to suffer a little crime here in the younger brother......"

Why did the Emperor feel that the air had suddenly become so lewd?

"Imperial Brother ~ Imperial Brother ~" The Seventh Prince began to be coquettish, "Little brother is so well-behaved now!" Jincheng, which is so far away, also ran away for the imperial brother, and the daughter-in-law also looked for it, so tired, close the door and have some fun......"

The emperor really couldn't stand him, so he agreed.

If the Seventh Prince wants a few thousand armor soldiers, refuses to be crazy in the north, and serves the country, the emperor must be very moved and praised, and then he is not allowed. The seventh prince wants to bring a death row prisoner to play in the mansion, and the emperor will be very angry and reprimanded, and then he will be approved. There is such a subtle difference between the two. ――This is the most popular version of "The Seven Princes Bravely Save Tang Jingxuan" on the market.

As for the real situation? Lin Dai asked Butterfly Xiaohua: "You weren't there at the time?" You should know best? ”

Butterfly Xiaohua said in a trance: "No, I don't know anymore. ”

It took him a while to come back to his senses and explain: "Sometimes I am in other people's chess games, and I can only see my own moves. I don't really understand how people go. Sometimes I can't tell what people have really done and what I have imagined. ”

"Okay." Lin tucked the thin blanket on his legs instead of him, "You can rest in peace." Pick up the soup bowl next to him: "Drink the soup." ”

"Okay." Butterfly Xiaohua picked up the soup bowl, smiling like a child, and it was a child who had been taken in by someone for a long time away from home, smiling so joyfully and timidly, "You can also rest well." ”

The sun was shining down, a thin golden yellow, and it was quiet.

How many wars and chaos they have gone through to get this quiet.

Lin Dai remembered that when she left the capital, the war had already begun. She saw hungry people on the road. Among them, there is a family, a father and a mother with three children. The eldest son had grown into a young man, and his skeleton was already here, and when he was eating a lot, he was hungry and tired, and asked, "How far is the road?" "The tone is a little complaining. Dad blew up and scolded him: "You are a brother, you can't bear any hardship!" Be an example, you! Look at your brother-" I wanted to praise my brother for how honest he was, but my brother also snorted at this time: "I will also eat bitterness." ”

I was so hungry that I didn't hear what my father was saying, and I heard the words "eat" and "bitter". It doesn't matter if it's bitter, it's good to be able to eat it. He said this, and his eyes wandered around: Where? It's bitter, but where is the food you can eat?

It doesn't matter what she said, the second daughter also cried and wanted to eat. Dad stared dryly, and there was nothing more to say. The mother coaxed them: "Go forward, when you get to the city, you will have something to eat!" ”

Inspired by this lie, the children were reinvigorated, and they went on until they reached the city, and saw that the road was full of homeless people like them. Where can I get food? Locals keep their doors shut. The government is already deliberating: let's close the door to death! The homeless cannot be allowed to come in again. Otherwise, there is no need for the enemy to come over, and the city is over.

The children don't know this, they just ask, "What about the food?" What about the good food? ”

Dad's self-esteem was damaged. He used the only strength he had to beat and scold the child. Mom has no self-esteem anymore. All she knows is that energy is precious. She didn't even have the strength to scold, so she could only coax the child weakly: "I'm going to buy it." He winked at his father.

Daddy is gone.

He knew that his wife was telling him to pick up something to eat and come back, even in the garbage can. Isn't there food in the swill bucket in the restaurant? Or get a job. If you can get two buns back, you can do it.

It's a pity that there aren't even those.

There are too many displaced people. But the business stopped. Even the restaurant was covered with boards, and the bucket by the door had long since fallen to the ground and was empty.

Lindai had been following them—following them, to be exact. (To be continued......)