"It is said that men are enthusiastic, protect their families and defend the country, and Mr. is talented and learned, why don't you enter the officialdom to show your strengths, wouldn't it be a waste of Mr. to learn in this school."

A group of little Rob heads around the feet of Mr., Mr. is knowledgeable, high school in one fell swoop, everyone thought he was going to enter the court to fight fists and feet, who knew that he returned to the school, became a teacher, Mr. wrote a good hand, the most love of the old noodles of the sesame cake.

The gentleman was unimpressed by the students' doubts, and stroked their foreheads with a smile.

"Mr. Jingming, someone is visiting."

"Got it." Jing Ming carefully put away the notebook, walked outside, and saw the son standing under the corridor, wearing a white robe, warm as jade, in a trance, back to his original appearance.

Jing Ming bowed, "See Your Majesty." ”

"Get up, when did you get so angry." Xiao Yu'an helped the person up, looked at the man in front of him who was as tall as him, sighed, handed him the sesame cake in his hand, and the two got up and walked out together.

"Hey, you just came to my shoulders, and now you're as tall as me."

Jing Ming was silent, as he grew up, he became more and more silent, doing things safely, but it was difficult for people to guess his thoughts.

"Yiren said that you were ambitious when you were young, and you really don't plan to enter the court now?"

Jing Ming couldn't help but laugh when he remembered his original temperament, but he still shook his head, "Your Majesty also knows that the girl is talking about young times." ”

Xiao Yu'an was stunned, "What about now?" ”

"When I was young, I thought that only by entering the court could I protect my family and defend the country, and then I saw that the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the country and the people were safe, and there was no need for another person who could calculate, and I thought about it, the foundation of the country lies in the people, in the young governor, and in the patriotism of the son."

Dayan has come to this day, Jingming has seen all the changes in it, he likes this kind of unity of family and country, he hopes that Dayan will always be prosperous, and he hopes that no one will ever make such a big sacrifice.

Young man's temperament, Xiao Yu'an understands this person, he has the shadow of Su Li, great love and righteousness, tenacity and forbearance.

Today is the death day of Aunt Hanshan, Xiao Yu'an doesn't want to be disturbed, he wants to come and go, and in Kyoto, only Jingming can accompany him.

The peach blossoms on the mountain were flying in the wind and rain, Xiao Yu'an raised his hand to pick up a piece, and gently covered it again.

Jing Ming poured the wine he brought to the ground, and couldn't help but be curious, "General Yan Zijun has the talent of a general, why did Your Majesty agree to let him go in the first place?" ”

In the thirteenth year of Zhengqi, Zhaoyuan looked for him, saying that she wanted to go to Foju Mountain, he agreed, he hoped that the old people would be complete, and then Yan Zijun knelt in front of his hall, that year, he escorted Zhaoyuan up the mountain and guarded at the foot of Foju Mountain.

Akihara died of illness, and he also stayed at the foot of the mountain and did not let anyone disturb him.

Three years later, on the same day, the watchman of Foju Mountain passed away for no reason, and the peach blossoms of the mountain buried him in the ground, without a tomb or a monument, and buried him next to the stone statue at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Yu'an remembered that when he left that year, he said, "Gongzi once entrusted his wife to his subordinates, and subordinates cannot disobey orders. ”

He smiled, and some things could only be said to Jing Ming, "Ah Yan is a dead-eyed person, and the things he believes will never change, I think his departure is just because he no longer cares." ”

His gaze fell on the stone statue, which was extremely finely carved, and he held a letter in his hand, and his face was covered with a golden veil, so that people could not see his emotions clearly.

He pointed, "Do you know who carved that statue?" ”

Jing Ming was stunned, "Isn't it General Yan Zijun?" ”

Xiao Yu'an shook his head, "Ah Yan is a martial artist, how can he work so delicately, he is the son of Changya." ”

"Golden ...... The keeper of the Golden Bird Palace, the prince of the long cliff? ”

"You seem surprised?"

Jing Ming was stunned, and he didn't seem surprised.

"After Hanshan Daogu died of illness, Changya returned to Beijing, and began to carve this stone statue at the foot of Foju Mountain, carved for three whole years, these three years, he was also with Ah Yan, the stone statue was carved, and the Changya son who had no way back was leaving, and got up the next morning, but only saw Ah Yan's cold corpse, he buried him next to the stone statue at the foot of the mountain, and carved the last two words on the stone statue when he left, and fell on the stone statue envelope, and took the red yarn, covered it, and did not let the world peep."

Jing Ming couldn't say how he felt, General Ah Yan may really have no worries, and chose to leave in this way, he choked up and looked at the fine stone statue, "What is written on that letter?" ”

What is written in the letter?

Xiao Yu'an thought, there is no one in this world who knows what is written in the letter better than him, and he slowly spoke, "Zhaoyuan." ”

Jing Ming's eyes widened suddenly, his breath stagnated, and he couldn't breathe.

In the mutiny in the southwest that year, Xiao Yuanjun had already known his end, but he still stepped on that road without hesitation, Xiao Yu'an watched him fall in front of him, heard him fall in a pool of blood, and called them one after another, "Zhaoyuan, sister." ”

Akihara, Sister!

In the long night, on that envelope, there was only the name that fell from the pious, cautious, and whispered from the bottom of my heart, "Akihara." ”

It was the joy in his heart, and he wanted to tell her at the last moment that he liked that kind of girl the most.

Let's ask, such a son, how can Zhaoyuan forget, who understands what kind of mood she was in when she unfolded the letter, and in what kind of shock, she saw the blood-stained letter clearly, and two words fell squarely, "Zhaoyuan." ”

There is no one in the world who understands this feeling better than him Xiao Yu'an, so Zhao Yuan wants to go up the mountain, he agrees, Ah Yan wants to guard the mountain, he does not hinder it, he hopes that the old people will be perfect, no matter what way.

Jing Ming looked at the person who came back from horseback in the distance, and couldn't help but murmur, "Queen, who is it?" ”

Who is the Queen?

The decree did not fall.

Is it Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess who jumped into the city tower and sought the consummation of the crown prince? Or is it the princess who gave up her glory and wealth and lived in Foju Mountain for a long time? “

No one knew, for the first time in Jing Ming's life, he wanted to know.

Xiao Yu'an looked at his eldest son, his eldest son was smart and sensible, and looked very much like him, he often wondered if this was the punishment given to him by God.

He thought he had done well enough, but her concubine often said, "Your Majesty, who are you looking at through me?" ”

He always ran away.

He didn't love her concubine, the concubine knew, but she didn't blame him, lovingly, carefully guarding his liking, so that he could get a little respite in his airtight palace walls.

But who is he looking at through the concubine?

The world knows that Her Majesty the Queen and her husband are deeply affectionate, and the queen has always been vacant for the queen who died of illness, and no one will be contaminated.

But he and Her Royal Highness the princess both knew that the position was reserved for the little girl, who was wearing a goose-yellow light shirt with a circle of small flowers on her sleeves, which was very delicate.

He became the emperor, there were no more expectations in the past, Xiao Shizi had Xiao Shizi's ideals, but the emperor had the emperor's way, buried the girl in his heart, locked Xiao Shizi on the tip of his heart, and began his life as an emperor.

He hopes to exchange the sins of this life for a peaceful and prosperous world, and when they return in the next life, they can have a place to stay, without being far-fetched, without ups and downs.

In this life, he has compromised.

You ask him who the queen is, different people have different answers, the queen in his heart is the little girl of the eldest princess's family, named Xia Zhishu, who died early in her father, and she didn't live long by herself.

Jing Ming didn't wait for an answer, the person who had returned from riding a horse had already stopped in front of them, and the son held an umbrella to protect the girl under the umbrella safely, holding her in his arms to get Xiao Ruru.

Xiao Yu'an looked at their child, a circle of small yellow flowers was embroidered on his hat, and when the child saw him, he giggled and reached out to hug him.

He looked at them with a smile, "It's back." ”

"I'm back."

The world is looking forward to the passing of the year, so the future life will be prosperous.

The old people who leave will always be missed, and the people who are still there will also leave, and in the unknown years, they will always meet.

will say, "I'm back." ”

The Dayan River is infinitely good, the Haiyan River is clear, and the peaceful and prosperous era is their heart's expectation.

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