Chapter 619: Prosperity

What exactly does he want? Is it really like what you look like, and you want the position of the first assistant?

"You go back first." Signaling the driver to stop, he wanted to walk around Beijing.

Even in the capital, where the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother is approaching, it is far from that kind of prosperous scene, and it is just night, and every house is already closed, and there are some homeless people on the street, who are huddled in the corner.

It looks very pitiful, but after walking along the street in the center for a while, Chu Hengyu has already met more than one or two, and his heart suddenly became desolate, how many people like this are there in Beijing, or how many are there in the entire Shengde?

The weather tonight is very good, the moon and stars are scarce, and the whole street looks empty, and there is no one in the blink of an eye, only Chu Hengyu's white figure keeps moving forward, and the moonlight shines on his body, reflecting a faint light.

The cool breeze of the night blew on him, and the irritability in his heart had gradually subsided, Chu Hengyu's heart was slightly sad, he liked to travel since he was a child, but the capital was his home, and the place he took the longest time, he vaguely remembered when he was very young.

How many years ago? At that time, it was not even Emperor Longjing who was on the throne, but the previous emperor, Emperor Tianqi.

When I vaguely remember, the capital at that time was not as desolate as it is now, and she always likes to play around with the flowers, grandpa said that girls should pay attention, and she simply changed into a boy's clothes when she went out.

Hualuo stayed in front of her like a big brother, and the two of them ran around in Beijing. But what about from the time? Chu Hengyu recalled in a daze, it seemed that it was in the second year of Emperor Longjing's accession to the throne, and there were fewer and fewer people in the capital, and it was not as lively as before.

At that time, Yanguo always harassed Shengde from time to time, and all the strong men in the people's families were arrested and sent to the army, and the atmosphere was very tense for a while. So she didn't like to stay in the capital anymore, but followed her grandfather to travel around.

After so many years, the streets of the capital have not changed at all, but the temperament of the people in it is no longer there.

Later, she learned that Yanguo had signed some agreements with Shengde, and Yanguo sent proton Yan Wuya, and the worries in the hearts of the people finally calmed down a lot, but the situation did not improve because of this, the external troubles temporarily subsided, and the internal worries prevailed again.

sighed slightly in his heart, in fact, Chu Hengyu's feelings for this capital are far stronger than others, Chu Hengyu saw his gradual decline from the prosperity of the capital, which is also the reason why he tried his best to save it.

The white figure in the moonlight walked forward, and not far away was a famous place in Shengde, the Cloud Bridge.

The existence of the cloud bridge is really long, a long time ago, a country before Shengde, this bridge has already existed, has experienced countless ups and downs, has experienced too many changes, and his belonging has become Shengde, not the previous country.

The capital is also deducing in the continuous prosperity and decline, and what Yunqiao has done is just watching silently, not saying a word, but it has borne too many vicissitudes.

There are really not many people here in the dark of the night, Chu Hengyu slowly got on the bridge, remembering that when his grandfather was still there, he always looked in the direction of this side from time to time, and there may be a vicissitudes in his eyes that others can't understand.

When he was a child, Chu Hengyu was ignorant, but now he understands it, and grandpa may think that this bridge also has an extraordinary meaning. No matter what kind of country it is, or what kind of changes have taken place, the bridge is always there and standing.

It's like being indifferent, eternal existence.

I felt inexplicably sad in my heart, and I felt even deeper when I saw Yunqiao.

Not far away, there seemed to be a whispering voice, because the distance was a little far, Chu Hengyu didn't really hear it, but he felt that there was a deep sadness in the whispering voice.

The kind of sadness that makes people feel unspeakable, the kind of sadness that makes people feel extremely depressed.

Someone? Chu Hengyu flashed this thought in his heart, it was already night at this time, and ordinary people would not come, but who would be here? With curiosity, Chu Hengyu looked around, but saw the same white-clothed figure, standing alone at the end of the bridge.

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily bright, and the same white clothes of the two of them look particularly dazzling under the illumination, as if it is the only light in this summer night, the person is facing away, Chu Hengyu doesn't see it very really, but he can barely tell that it is probably a man.

Thinking of the whispers he heard, his heart moved, those words that were a little unreal aroused Chu Hengyu's thoughts, he wanted to know that person at this time, he seemed to have the same emotions as her?

Thinking in his heart, he stepped out uncontrollably, and by the time he reacted, he was already standing behind the man.

"This ......" Chu Hengyu was about to speak, but he didn't expect that person to turn around directly, and for a moment, the eyes of the two looked at each other, bringing a burst of unforgettable feelings.

Mo Ruoheng's eyes were still confused and depressed at this time, there was a rare lack of light in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his handsome face was slightly haggard, and the moment he saw Chu Hengyu, there was a throbbing in his heart.

Today is the mother's death day, and in a few days it will be the queen mother's birthday banquet, Mo Ruoheng felt really depressed in his heart, he came out of the cloud bridge alone, his mother liked this broken bridge very much before her death, and often told him the history of the broken bridge with a touch of nostalgia in her eyes.

Coming here on this day every year has become a habit of Mo Ruoheng, and tonight is no exception.

But he didn't expect to meet Chu Hengyu, because at this time on weekdays, most of the people in Beijing are empty, and in this Shengde, which is also corrupt, the only place that can be regarded as some popularity at night is those fireworks and willow alleys.

It's ridiculous to think about it, the officials sleep in the flowers and willows at night, the people live on the streets, and the mother often says, what kind of sadness is it?

He didn't know.

Looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something unhappy, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, but he was uncomfortably a little happy in his heart.

He has always sat secretly about these things, and he thought that no one would know, but at this time, he met Chu Hengyu.

The moonlight shrouded the two same sad people, and the same white shirt looked slightly dim, and Chu Hengyu's eyes flashed with disbelief.

He didn't expect that the person who appeared here at this time turned out to be Mo Ruoheng. Want to say something, but don't know what to say? What a coincidence? I smiled bitterly in my heart for a moment, but it was just an impromptu wandering for a while tonight, but I met someone who should have met.