Zhao Mengqing let out a long sigh, then looked at Jiang Feng with a smile, and said, "So I borrowed troops this time, and I suffered a lot of ridicule from Dongqiguo." But it was Princess Xingran, who was refused to borrow troops and refused to marry, that gave me some comfort. ”

"She promised to lend you soldiers?" This king was a little surprised by Princess Xingran's generosity.

"No," Zhao Mengqing said, "Princess Xingran said that our Dajin has not yet reached the critical juncture, we should first try to overcome this difficulty on our own, and it is not too late to go to her when we can't hold on." After pondering for a moment, he looked up and added, "I think she was right." ”

I also think so, Princess Xingran's words are really fine.

"The next road is really difficult, does Your Highness have any plans?" Zhao Mengqing poured a bowl of wine and asked me.

I couldn't help laughing, but the damp mist on the river dyed this smile cold, I looked at Zhao Mengqing, and said: "Even though this king's next plan is to listen to the love of children and daughters regardless of the overall situation, I still plan to tell you the truth...... I want to go to Ningguo to see Qin Buxian. "I want to see if she's okay, I want to give her back the immortal and hateful silk with my own hands, she has the right to live a long life, and she also has the right to hate me and hate me.

Zhao Mengqing laughed, touched the wine with me, raised the wine bowl to his forehead, raised his head and drank it all: "I may not have seen her for a long time, we can go to visit her together, if you retreat, what you want to hand over to her, I can also help you hand it to her." ”

Zhao Mengqing is good everywhere, but it is very bad to speak to the point.

got off the boat from the north pier of Ningguo, and followed some clues to find You Sifang first, after all, he was the one who escorted Qin Buxian out of Jinguo back then, and it was he who sent people to secretly stare at Qin Buxian.

I got up and watched You Quartet run from a distance, stumbling a few times during the period, and suddenly felt that his legs and feet were not as good as before, and people were a lot more vicissitudes than when they were separated, I didn't open my mouth, he ran to me, knelt down, tears rolled down, and said in a deep voice: "Childe turned out to be ...... It's good to be alive, it's good. ”

The sad spring and sad autumn, the old man's emotions are blocked in the throat of this king and there is nowhere to vent, and his heart seems to be trapped by a rope, tied tightly, and blood and water are stirring in the heart, which makes me very uncomfortable, and finally I can only look at Fang Liang and take a long breath and help him up: "I'm fine, you don't want to be so uncomfortable." ”

You Sifang stood up and said with tears: "I don't have time to greet my son, I know that my son is here to find her this time, and my son came at the right time...... The girl you asked me to take care of, she's not very good right now. ”

Ben Wang's head was empty: "What do you mean it's not very good?" ”

You Sifang raised his sleeves and wiped a handful of tears: "Deaf, blind, gray hair, unable to stay, always feel like he is going to die in a few days." ”

This short sentence fell into the ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

I was stunned for a long time, but Zhao Mengqing, who was beside me, came back to his senses first, grabbed You Sifang's sleeve, and said excitedly: "Tired, take us over...... Right now. ”

There is a snow curtain mountain in Ningguo, which faces Yanghua Mountain across the river from Nanguo Mansion, but it is different from the bright and warm scenery of Yanghua Mountain, and the snow on the top of Xuemu Mountain is very cold all year round. You Sifang said that he also couldn't understand why Qin Buxian didn't choose a comfortable place to live after coming to Ningguo, and had to run to such a cold place on the top of the mountain, but later he saw Yanghua Mountain opposite, and only then did he understand slightly.

I have the audacity to guess that it has something to do with me:

There used to be an immortal gate in Yanghua Mountain, where I was her uncle, and on a small hill not far from the mountain, I once recited a passage with her under a tree full of red ribbons:

"The threshold of the big cart is like a coat. Don't you think? Fear does not dare. The cart is squeezing, and the clothes are like a slull. Don't you think? Fear of the son does not run. If you are in a different room, if you die, you will be in the same hole. It is said that unbelief is like the sun. ”

Climbing the mountain in the evening, the road was tortuous and dangerous, and it was already early the next morning when I climbed to the top of the mountain and saw Qin Buxian's residence.

The mountain wind is mighty for hundreds of miles, and the heavy snow and fog linger on the mountain.

After all, the taste of homesickness could not stop the pain of life and death, and I strode towards the small house, and the wind and snow fell on my face.

Pushing the door in, I saw the girl I had been thinking about day and night sitting in a wheelchair, her cloak and long hair a little whiter than snow, holding a hand stove in her hand, staring at a ginkgo tree that had long since died.

The housekeeper behind the girl looked at me rushing in, and an unsteady soup in her hand, including a spoon and a bowl, rolled down into the snow.

"Chong...... King Chong'an?! ”

But this big movement, together with Qin Shutong's shocked words, didn't seem to enter her ears, she seemed to be really deaf as You Sifang said, just looked at a tree, and sighed in confusion: "Shutong, come over and help me see if this tree is no longer alive." ”

I approached step by step, but it was only a foot away, and I felt that I couldn't walk in front of her after walking for a long time.

"Shutong, why don't you answer me?"

Qin Shutong came back to her senses, squatted in front of her wheelchair, hurriedly took her hand and wrote in her palm: "Still alive." After a pause, he glanced up at me, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and he wrote two words in a hurry, "Don't worry." ”

The man in the wheelchair chuckled, and then his words were colder than snow: "It's only been a few days, and I feel that my eyes are so bad that I can't even see the trees clearly." After a moment of silence, he pinched his brows and said in disappointment, "Forget it, I'll tell the truth, I can't see anything clearly." Fortunately, you are still with me, and you can help me look at these things that I care about. ”

Qin Shutong took her hand again, frowned, and wrote down four words in turn: "Sir, don't worry." ”

She smiled again, grabbed Qin Shutong's hand and said, "Of course I'm relieved." Yesterday I also had a dream, I dreamed that after I died, I became a male fairy, went to Guanghan Palace opposite to build a house, and became a neighbor with Chang'e fairy, Chang'e planted many osmanthus trees in Guanghan Palace, and I planted a lot of ginkgo trees in my palace. ”

Looking up in the direction of the sky, he continued: "I dreamed that the person I liked so much in my life became a girl, she became a palace maid serving beside Chang'e, I look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, look forward to the banquet held by Chang'e on this day, look forward to seeing the girl I like at this banquet, and when she walks up to me to pour wine for me, I give her the ginkgo purse I made myself." Bright moon beauty, ginkgo biloba, osmanthus wine, so year after year, more than endless. Isn't it very good. ”

Qin Shutong wrote in the palm of her hand: "Well, it's good. ”

She smiled, her eyes were so cunning that it was almost impossible to see that she couldn't see now: "But the palace maid in the dream doesn't think so, she has a very big temper and is also very bad, she always can't get along with me, and she will do whatever she wants if I am good to her." But I still want to see him, every year, every year. Hey, if he knew that he was such a little woman in my dream, I don't know if he would get angry. Forget it, it's just a dream, he's always a bastard like him, and he's long since transcended gender, regardless of whether he's a man or a woman. I don't want to think about that, let's talk about what to eat this morning, I'm really hungry. ”

I thought about it for a while before I remembered: "I almost forgot, didn't you say that you made chicken soup?" Go serve me a bowl, I'm a little hungry. After speaking, he put the stove into his sleeve and muttered a sentence, which was incredibly optimistic, "I think about it, I have to eat and drink well at every meal before I pass away, and I will make matsutake meat, fried fish, and pumpkin soup at noon today...... Shutong, what I said this morning is very messy, but I still want to talk to you, otherwise I am afraid that one day I will not even be able to speak, this is really inconvenient to be deaf, blind and dumb. ”

My envy has become like this.

I knew she couldn't hear it, but I still couldn't hold back, and called out to the person who seemed to melt into the wind and snow and turn into snow and mist: "Envy." ”

The picturesque eyebrows jumped slightly, obviously the cold temperature of the snow flakes made her eyebrows jump, but I gave birth to the illusion that she heard my voice and her eyebrows jumped.

She slowly looked up in the direction where I was standing, and her brows were deeply furrowed for a moment before she said, "Who are you?" ”