"What if they hear it? The main hall doesn't mind coming to the door right away. Zhao Xixing borrowed the strength of the wine, and spoke more than one sentence, "...... Rejoice in me, your heart is full of me, you start to think about me when you see me, and you miss me even more when you don't see me...... Did you say that to me once? ”

Such straightforward words, coming out of the mouth of a man with a bright face, seem too incompatible.

Cheng Ying was startled, and blinked: "Your Highness? Are you really drunk? Say these rude words, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the girl! ”

"The main hall is drunk! Not drunk...... How dare I talk to you directly......" Zhao Xixing suddenly blushed, and his eyes were unexpectedly shiny, "...... How dare you come and listen to your heart. ”

Cheng Ying also blushed suddenly. Secretly stretched out his hand, pulled the man's coat, and softened his tone: "Where did you learn these words?" It's so embarrassing...... You don't know what I want? Really drunk, talking about something that didn't come to an end. ”

"I'm just trying to make it clear...... Listen to a sentence, even a sentence...... Your sincerity. ”

Zhao Xixing's eyes darkened. His shoulders drooped, his voice was hoarse, and he was nervous and hesitant to be uncertain.

Cheng Yingyu thought he was drunk, but he didn't feel at ease, but just asked Luo Xia to take a bowl of decanting soup, stared at Zhao Xixing and asked him to drink it quickly.

It was the middle of the night, the stars were shining, and the mountains and fields were wrapped in a layer of silver and white like a veil of mist.

One moment, he was thirty-eight, and the next, he was thirty-nine.

Zhao Yin and Yu Niang both stopped the wine cup, waiting for something tacitly, the imperial palace at the foot of the mountain sounded a bronze bell, the bell was melodious, it was the alternation of the old and the new in the middle of the night.

"Xiao Erlang, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday, Your Majesty."

Then at that moment, everyone raised their wine cups and saluted the void, so that the old man was full of wine, and time was thick in his throat.

"We brought a sky lantern, and as in the past, let's put a sky lantern for him." Cheng Ying's eyes were slightly hot, and she unfolded a bamboo paper sky lantern.

Zhao Yin nodded. I lit the candle with my own hands and put it in the base of the sky lantern, my eyes were in the flickering candlelight, as if I saw the young man in white and raised his hand in the country.

The ribbon fluttered in the wind.

"Because, I will be a king."

……

"Xiao Erlang, pray for the sky lantern. May you see the supreme light in the darkness of the eternal night...... April, has come. As soon as Zhao Yin's hand was released, the sky lantern rose into the air.

A little orange floats into the night sky.

Suddenly, everyone's pupils constricted.

At that moment, in the entire Jingshan, countless sky lanterns rose at the same time, and the sky lights greeted the starry sky, and the mighty mountains and seas were connected.

From the different hills of Jingshan, from the hands of different people, the sky lanterns were lit for him, according to the practice of the previous dynasty, to pray for the well-being of the king who was sleeping forever.

The April in the old dream, crossing the long river of life and death, crossing the end of the world and the earth, are all at this moment for a person who has been submerged in history, and I think about it today.

The stars are shining.

Cheng Ying took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Yin, who smiled: "Today I only talk about Xiao Erlang's deceased, regardless of the remnants of the previous dynasty, I will never track it down...... No, it's me, thank them. ”

yes, thank them.

Cheng Yingyu looked at the lights in the sky, and the joys and sorrows in her mind went out.

The mountains and seas are vast, she once thought that he was lonely under the spring, and his gentle smile was full of fine lines.

However, at this moment, there are thousands of sky lanterns, in unknown corners of the world, rich or down, betrayal or loyalty, and so many people, lighting up the light for him, such as when he ignited himself, reflecting the road of future generations.

Illuminates the hell of the eternal night, and redemption.

It's April for him. Dedicated to him, the April day of the earth.

Cheng Ying smiled, her eyes red-

"Your Majesty, there are still so many people in this world...... Thinking of you......"

Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow.

The sky is full of sparks and moonlight, and ten thousand sky lanterns shine on the king.

Yes, so many people, still thinking of you.

Xiao Yi.

Following. When Sheng Jing was caged in a golden-pink morning glow, Cheng Yingyu was smeared with two black eyes under his eyes, and he was quarreled with an uninvited guest.

The girl was still snoring in the wing. Rong Wei and Xiao Zhan were woken up by the knock on the door, and they were also clubbed at the door, staring at the visitor with unkind faces.

"Aren't you broken, so please ...... Something? ”

Rong Wei and Xiao Zhan seemed to know the comer, yawning, blocking the door and not letting the comer into the house.

Cheng Yingyu hurriedly combed her bun and changed her clothes, stepped on the rooster and went out to take a look, and saw the woman holding a dusty green robe outside the door, and was stunned: "Imperial concubine? ”

"The poor nun is now just the heart of Wanshan Temple. The past is over, and there is no more to see. The heart master shook off the Buddha's dust and performed a namaste, "Can you let the poor nun come into the house and ask for a cup of hot tea?" ”

"Let's go for a sencha." Cheng Yingyu sent Rong Wei and Xiao Zhan away, leaned to the side, and stretched out his hand, "Imperial Concubine...... Oh no, Mrs. Shi, please come in. ”

The two of them entered the house and sat down, the morning light reflected a round of light above the head of the woman in Tsing Yi, Cheng Ying sighed lightly: "After a few years, I didn't expect that it was the same person who came out of the imperial palace, you have taken refuge in the Pure Land, and I am still in the red dust." ”

smiled faintly: "The queen mother also has a Buddha fate, but there may be something in the world that can't be put down." ”

Cheng Ying's eyes flashed: "It's okay for the imperial concubine to say it directly." I heard that you have been in the mountains for many years, and now you suddenly visit the shop, what is the matter? ”

If you want to talk about the relationship between the queen and the imperial concubine, I am afraid that if you put it in any dynasty, you can pull out the sins of a history book, but for Xin and Cheng Ying, it seems to be quite calm.

First, Emperor Zhou Ai only saw Cheng Yingyu in his eyes, and secondly, although the imperial concubine was a concubine, she had been in charge of the harem for many years, and Emperor Zhou Ai respected her before Cheng Yingyu entered the palace, and still respected her after Cheng Yingyu entered the palace, and smiled at her a little less, and no less.

After so many years, the imperial concubine Wei herself feels that she is a mascot-like ornament in the harem, with a Buddha-like unwavering and dignified smile, looking at the king and the queen, and making trouble for a long time for a glass of wine replaced with white vinegar.

It's like a dream.

"Queen, last night, the concubine saw you. In Jingshan. opened his mouth in his heart, using "concubine", a self-proclaimed one that was already a little rusty, which made Cheng Ying smile slightly.

"It seems that the imperial concubine also went. Celebrate his birthday and light a sky lantern for him. Cheng Yingyu was tentative.

Zhixin nodded, and his tone suddenly became a little strange: "Yes." However, the concubine thought it was ...... Your Majesty is afraid that he is unwilling to accept the sky lantern of Niangniang. ”

Cheng Ying raised her eyebrows. Speaking of him, the two women who used to be next to his pillow had ice slag floating in the air.

"Queen, what qualifications do you have, and you still occupy the name of his wife. You are already guilty of sin, and you have the right to think of him. ”

His heart stiffly spit out a few words, word by word, the compassion on the tip of his eyebrows faded, and a black air rose.

"Wei, Lin."

Cheng Ying sneered, called the woman's name, and her teeth burst out.