"Queen Mother!" Douxi gently exhaled this title, which was a little rusty to herself, and then knelt down in front of the woman.

Cheng Ying was stunned for a moment, and there was a blank in his mind for a moment: "You...... Call me what? ”

Douxi looked around, the evening breeze was blowing, and the spring night was quiet, just like the deep and gentle imperial palace, always because of the existence of some people, it will not be extinguished in the memory of others.

He smiled, the spring reciprocated the favor took years to repay, the back of the little queen was written in the pen of the historian, and the last remaining fragment was the man lying on the dragon couch, and at the last moment he vomited blood, and the voice echoed in the golden hall that had long been empty.

"Douxi...... Tell the flowers ......"

He remembered his name, this imperial palace and that dynasty, and the only one who remembered the word Douxi.

"The slave is the old man of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and he was the last to send His Majesty away." Douxi wiped his face embarrassedly, he had thought about the decision thousands of times, and he always felt that he should have too much, but he couldn't control the tears rolling down.

Cheng Ying's pupils shrank.

Your Majesty, there is no one in this world who is more than her, and she is broken for these two words.

"When the first urn of green plum wine is newly ripened this year, the flowers should bloom, and if you think about it at that time, please come to the minions...... The answer, here in the minions. ”

Douxi's voice drifted lightly with the evening breeze of early spring, which was a little unreal, and Cheng Ying's eyes were sore when he heard it, but he couldn't shed tears.

Yes, she hasn't shed any more tears since he left.

- Your Majesty, what kind of existence did I have for you, in your last days?

This answer was the last cage he wove that trapped her.

There is no escape, and it is as sweet as food.

In the blink of an eye, March, Qingming.

Because the war is stalemate, the people are panicked, no one is going to the green with the spring, but the ancestors worship the ancestral shrine incense is prosperous, the people are busy asking for the blessing of the ancestors, the border war is a great victory, and Kyushu will be stable as soon as possible.

Xiling is the emperor's mausoleum under repair, and the founding emperor Zhao Yin will be buried here a hundred years later.

And the late Jingyuan Empress Jia's Zigong stopped in the East Temple, and when Zhao Yin died and returned, the emperor and queen were buried together and slept in the same cave.

So Cheng Ying bowed in a proper manner, knocked his head on the brick floor of the temple, put incense on the front of the spirit, and the sound of the wooden fish chanting the scriptures of the monks lingered.

Zhao Xixing stretched out his hand to help her up, and his eyebrows couldn't suppress the joy: "This can be regarded as having seen my mother, and my mother also values you, I can see it." ”

"Phew, you can't give birth to Erlang God's eyes, can you see this?" Cheng Ying's face flushed, and she sighed lowly, and then realized that this was in front of Jia's spirit, so she hurriedly folded her hands and confessed to the spiritual position, "The queen mother forgives her sins, and the concubine is disrespectful, and she is out of style." ”

At this time, a spring breeze rose outside the hall, blowing a leaf of ash in the incense altar, floating up like a butterfly, and falling on Cheng Ying's fingertips.

Zhao Xixing pulled the woman's little hand back, and sighed proudly: "Look, what this hall said is not right?" My queen mother values your outrageous remarks. ”

The two came and went, and Liu Hui, who was hanging next to him, teased: "This person is young, he really has powerful eyes, he can only see what is in his heart, and he can't see anything else." ”

Zhao Xixing and Cheng Ying were suddenly panicked and wanted to confess, but they were pulled up by Liu Hui's left and right hands, and they were just joking.

"This year is the first time that Empress Virtue has come to see her sister, and my sister is naturally happy." Liu Hui patted Cheng Ying's hand, and then looked at Zhao Xixing, the two stood side by side, a pair of beautiful people, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, Luo Pa twisted, and her tone was choked.

"If my sister is still here, how nice it would be to see the East Palace woman with my own eyes......"

Seeing that Liu Hui was about to cry, Zhao Xixing hurriedly advised: "If the queen mother has a spirit in the sky, I probably don't want to see you unhappy, in the future, the palace will bring mandarin ducks every year, and the family must be harmonious and beautiful." ”

Liu Hui lost her mind: "A family? ”

"Yes, although this hall is not your own child, the queen mother entrusted me to you before she left. After that, you treated me closer than your own son, which made Huaiyang sour several times. Zhao Xixing nodded, his eyes warm, "...... For so many years, everyone can see it clearly, and the main hall can see it even more clearly. ”

It's okay not to say this, but when I said it, the tip of Liu Hui's nose became even more sour, thinking of the young man he secretly stuffed into the artillery battle, under the shell of the saint, Erlang's heart was still hot.

It's really getting more and more like her between her eyebrows.

"Sister, did you hear, family, the East Palace said that we are a family......" Liu Hui gently put her forehead against Zigong Palace, and murmured like a dream, "Sister was seriously ill back then, but you didn't want me to serve the decoction in front of the bed, saying that I was afraid that someone would frame me, so I did it, you asked me to sit on the queen's seat, saying that this was the way to protect the East Palace, and I did it." In my life, I probably owe you two ......"

Cheng Yingyu wanted to help Liu Hui up, but was stopped by Zhao Xixing: "Do you know the mandarin ducks?" Queen Liu's real name is Hui, the virtuous Hui, the year my mother died, she changed Hui to Hui. ”

"I heard that the queen searched the collection of "Lan Hui Tongxin Lu" in the city, and there is a special book pavilion in the palace to put it, so the name was changed because she likes Lan Hui?" Cheng Ying was curious.

Zhao Xixing was noncommittal, his eyes shone: "There are some things that don't have to be left in the history books, and there is no need to find out the answer." ”

Cheng Yingyu became more and more confused: "Back then, the concubine Liu fought for the throne to protect you, why don't you have to leave this kindness in the history books?" ”

Zhao Xixing nodded, shook his head again, and finally only stretched out his slender index finger and lightly touched the woman's forehead: "God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know, life in the world is enough." ”

At that moment, Cheng Ying understood, she suddenly thought of what Douxi said not long ago, the answer he left for her, when the first urn of green plum wine was ripe this year, the flowers would bloom.

- You don't have to leave it in the history books, because it is only for you, the only you in this world.

"It's just that my sister may not have expected that the only miscalculation in this life is you, Queen Minde." Liu Huifu looked at Cheng Yingyi, her face was complicated, "No blame, no blame, no desire, no just, invincible." This is the talisman that my sister left for the East Palace back then, but she was torn by Queen Mingde. ”

Without waiting for Cheng Ying's reply, Zhao Xixing had already stepped forward, protected her behind him, and smiled: "The queen also said that the queen mother was happy to see the mandarin duck." ”

"You even have your majesty in the East Palace, what other methods does this palace have?" Liu Hui stroked her chest and sighed, her eyebrows gradually twisted, "I'm afraid that the identity of Empress Compassion will break out, and your reputation in the East Palace will ...... Hey, people's words are terrible, virtue is lost, and the talisman left by my sister will be completely destroyed. ”

Cheng Yingbu lowered her head and stirred Luo Pa, didn't speak, it was a fact that she was a lifetime behind, this kind of argument was not her turn, Zhao Xixing was iron-hearted, she was also iron-hearted, and she had to cross the river by touching the stones.

At this moment, Zhao Xixing quietly stretched out his hand, pinched her fingertips, and said softly: "The sky is falling, I will hold it." ”

The words are good words, but how did Cheng Ying listen to them, how did she feel ruffian, so she didn't hold back her laughter, and pinched it back with her backhand: "Are you amazing?" You hold it, I'll help you hold it up! ”

Zhao Xixing's smile became thicker, and he said to Empress Jingyuan's Zigong Nunu: "My mother testified in the spirit of heaven, you can't regret it!" In case you are scared in the future, I will turn this sentence out to save you from sneaking! Hide in the secret palace like last time! ”