Chapter 374: The Brocade Book Is Hard to Send (I)

With the twelve death knells in the White Jade Palace, Liu hung his head and walked in the familiar palace alley, but he didn't know where to go.

He turned his head to Ling Fei, the close guard, and said, "I want to be alone and quiet." You drank cold wine with me all night last night, go back and rest. ”

Ling Fei only knew that in one day, Liu had lost his two closest relatives, but he didn't know what those two closest relatives had said to Liu in the Empress Dowager's bedroom. Ling Fei saluted: "Your Highness, please mourn, don't hurt the dragon body." His Highness didn't sleep last night, so Ling Fei had better send His Highness back to the palace first. ”

Liu Dao: "In less than two hours, the sun will set, I want to take advantage of the fact that the sky is still bright and take a walk alone in this white jade palace." Go ahead, I'm fine. Ling Fei had no choice but to bow and leave.

Liu walked and walked unconsciously to a remote lotus pond. The pond is frozen, and the ice is covered with snow, and it is connected with the white jade platform in the distance.

The boat by the pool remained motionless, trapped by the ice. Liu walked onto the ice, and several palace people followed hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness be careful! The water is deep and cold, and the ice is not solid! ”

Liu didn't hear it, and he was already drifting away on the ice.

The palace people did not dare to come forward to bother, and were arguing in a whisper, and when they hesitated, Liu had already stepped on the white jade platform on the other side.

There is snow on the high platform, and there are no footprints. Liu climbed to the top of the stage step by step, and couldn't help but think of the scene of a snowball fight with Shu'er here as a child. At that time, the ice in the lotus pond was very strong every year. At that time, Shu'er always liked to step on her own little footprints on the untouched snow.

Liu stood on a high platform with his hands in his hands, overlooking the entire snowy palace, which should have been a transcendent beauty, but at this time he only felt devastation.

Shu'er, do you remember? In the middle of summer that year, the stars were shining, you and I were lying here on our backs to watch the stars, and suddenly heard the broken words of the palace people in the audience, and you misheard and misbelieved your life experience, thinking that your biological father was not King Song Huai, but someone else.

Shu'er, although I comforted you again and again, and it didn't hurt to be confused about your life experience, but I actually couldn't understand your pain at all.

It's ridiculous that years have passed, and I can comfort you then, but I can't comfort myself at this time.

After finding you, I don't understand why you have been wandering for years without hearing from you. It is only today that I understand that you have been out looking for your real father, wondering who you really are.

In contrast, you actually have a lot of clues. And I, my own father, had been dead for nearly thirty years, and my mother had never mentioned such a man, and the old woman said that he was a nobody.

I don't have any clues in the rumors, and I don't have any token proof. The old woman tried to conceal it, and must have whitewashed it long before the death of my father.

After so many years, this matter is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no trace in this life.

It's a pity that I think I'm a martial artist, and I can't live forever, and in the end...... But he found that he was just a puppet who was used by the enemy, bound by the enemy, filial piety for the enemy, and sent the enemy to the end!

And my biological father, I will never be able to bury him and worship him......

If you knew this, how would you comfort me? In fact, you will not comfort me at all, because you have hated me so much.

But do you know that the only thing that makes me happy at this time is that whether you are the daughter of King Song Huai and the princess of Qi, or the daughter of King Chu Yu and the princess of Chu, you and I are not related by blood. In this way, I can still miss you, and I can deceive myself into thinking about spending the rest of my life with you.

If resentment is also a thought, Shu'er, I'd rather you hate me for the rest of your life.

As the sun set, Liu stood on the high platform and looked at the palace lamps lit in the distance, not feeling that the evening breeze was cold and biting, but feeling lonely and dazed

What is my last name? Where is the ancestry?

I have faithfully fulfilled my duty to this day, but I only live for the sake of others. You are taking advantage of not only my life, but also my soul and my heart.

I am willing to give up everything for the Song Kingdom, become a pawn of others again and again, and bear the infamy of the world again and again, but it is ridiculous to learn today that the Song Kingdom and I have a grudge against killing my father and mother!

And the love of my life, Shu'er, is also contrary to me because of everything I have done for the Song Kingdom.

What exactly am I doing wrong? So much so that the gods of the heavens even played such a joke on me!

What the hell am I doing wrong?

Liu couldn't help but hide his face and weep.

……

On the ice of the lotus pond, a woman dressed in light peach rabbit fur shoulders, holding a lantern with flowers in one hand and a black fox fur in the other, hurried to the star-picking platform.

Bai Yugao was off the stage, she stopped and looked up, looked at the back of the man on the top of the stage, and called coquettishly: "Your Highness is really easy to find!" ”

By the time the man turned his head, the woman had already run and jumped up to the high platform.

The woman's cheeks were red from the cold wind, she put down the lantern, smiled, and wrapped the fox fur around Liu.

When his vision was blurred, Liu suddenly thought that this petite woman with light steps was the Shu'er he had in mind.

Before Liu could identify clearly, the woman suddenly hugged him, and warmed the cold King Song with her body.

The woman's face was buried in her broad and solid chest, and she said in a muffled voice: "Grandma and Queen Mother both passed away, and Zi'er is also deeply saddened, and I also ask Your Highness to mourn and take care of the dragon's body." If His Royal Highness suffers from the wind and cold here, how can he still manage the state funeral ceremony? Go back and rest. ”

Liu came back to his senses, gently stroked the supple rabbit fur shoulder, sneered, and said, "National funeral ceremony? When King Huai died in the Zhao Kingdom, although the widow was young, he also remembered clearly, the sacrifice did not need to be carried out by the widow himself, he only needed to cry in front of the ministers, and it was a transaction. ”

Ling Zi was still in Liu's arms, her hands slowly stroked Liu's waist and back, and said, "His Royal Highness was young back then, and he was not yet in power, so naturally he didn't need to personally handle the rituals. But now that His Royal Highness is in the prime of life, if he doesn't personally preside over the state funeral, won't he bear the name of unfilial piety? ”

Liu's tone was cold: "Even if the widow is not infected with the cold, he is too lazy to take care of the national funeral." When they were alive, the widow thought that he had exhausted his filial piety, and that everything would be done after death...... The widow is tired, and he can't manage it so widely. If Ling Meiren is willing to handle the national funeral, you will be in charge. ”

Ling Zi said softly in Liu's arms: "If Your Highness really plans to leave the tedious things that you don't want to do to Zi'er, Zi'er is naturally willing to share your worries for Your Highness." However, Zi'er is curious, how will His Highness treat Zi'er? ”

Liu pushed Ling Zi away, lifted the bright light on the side, walked straight to the top of the platform, and asked as he walked: "As long as you take care of the national funeral, whatever reward you want, the widow will give it to you." ”

Ling Zi followed closely behind Liu, rolled his eyes, and said, "It's not a reward, it's ...... The national mourning is the important gift of the country, and since ancient times, those who have been in charge of the national mourning are either kings or queens. If His Royal Highness has no time to handle the state funeral, he should leave it to the queen. But Sister Qiao's throne was abolished, didn't His Royal Highness forget, didn't he forget that there was no queen of the Song Kingdom at this time? ”

Liu Tou also asked without replying, "Do you want to be the queen of Song?" ”

Ling Zi stopped on the solid ice, and asked instead of answering: "Does Your Highness want to hear Zi'er say something from her heart?" ”

Liu turned his head: "You say." ”

Ling Zi said: "Zi'er doesn't dare to expect His Royal Highness to treat Zi'er like the Oriental Princess of Chu State, after all, Zi'er is indeed mediocre, and nothing can compare to the Oriental Princess." Since she couldn't do the thoughts of His Royal Highness when he was alive, Zi'er took a step back, looking forward to being able to be buried with His Royal Highness forever after death. There is only one such method, which is to become the queen of Song. ”

Liu couldn't help but be stunned and sighed: "You and I are poor chess pieces." Perhaps, since the widow's wish is unobtainable in this life, the widow will fulfill your wish with a gesture, okay? ”

Ling Zi said with a smile: "Then I will bother Your Highness and raise a 'dragon claw'." ”

Liu listened interestingly, and when he raised his hand, Ling Zi had already jumped in front of him in three steps and two steps, holding his hand with both hands.

Liu's heart warmed, and he patted Ling Zi's shoulder: "You know that the widow has a heart, but you can still be sincere to the widow, and the widow is very grateful." It's true that the widow can't give you much, but a mere seat of the queen of the Song Dynasty can still be given. Phantom Moon Academy

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