Chapter 192: Endgame (2)
Outside the palace.
I don't know how long it took for the two to stop.
Looking behind him, the Yin Palace in the distance is resplendent with gold, high pavilions, and colorful glass lights......
But Chu Jiu knew that all this would no longer have anything to do with him.
"Jiu'er!"
When he was stunned, the boy happily hugged her into his arms.
"It's okay...... You're still there, and when he says you're gone, I can't wait to go with you, and if anyone dares to touch you, I'll really be desperate to kill him! ”
Her expression was stunned.
When he hugged himself, he felt warm.
There were tears, dripping from the eye sockets.
"That's right......"
Chu Jiu seemed to remember something, and slowly struggled out of his arms, she wiped it on her face, then reached into her belt, took out a jade wrench, broke his hand, and stuffed it in.
"I'll give it back to you."
"You ......"
Looking at the things in his hand, the young man's expression was stunned.
She hung her head and smiled sheepishly.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"It's your talisman, I can't ask for it."
The boy was about to say something, but he saw her eyes widen suddenly, her mouth slightly open, and gradually slid from his eyes to the ground......
On her back, right on her chest, there was a knife stuck diagonally!
"Jiu'er!"
He suddenly reached out to hug her, but he touched the blood of his hand, which was bright red, like a manju sawa blooming in hell.
The smell of death was in the air.
"No ......"
Yin Che exclaimed in surprise, and in that look, the stunned turned into horror, and his breathing stagnated with fright!
"What's wrong...... How could it be ......"
"Why ......"
"Jiu'er, don't scare me, we just escaped, I still have to take care of you for the rest of your life, you cheer up, I'll find someone to save you......"
Huge tears slipped down his eyes.
Tears dripped down her face.
She reluctantly opened her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"The ...... of the Seven Princes"
"I'm sorry to have you waited so long."
"No, ......", the young man looked at the person in his arms, shook his head again and again, "I don't care, as long as I can be with you, I don't care about all this!" ”
"Thank you...... Thank you. ”
Those beautiful eyes are closed forever.
"Jiu'er!"
In the dark forest, a heart-rending cry roared, and the echo was endless.
Moonlight sprinkled.
Not far from the forest, two figures leaped up and escaped into the night.
"The task is complete, the girl can go back, and she can return to the concubine with confidence."
"It's all your work."
"Where ......"
"Ahh
In the eyes of the man in black, a cold light suddenly flashed, and before he could exclaim, a dagger was deeply inserted into his heart.
The woman standing behind him smiled.
She rubbed her hands on the hem of her dress and looked at the people on the ground.
"I'm sorry, my mother can't keep you."
Not far from them, a carriage was parked.
After doing this, she walked over and changed into her palace clothes.
"Girl, when are we going to enter the city?"
"Call me Madame, stupid!"
The night wind lifted the curtain of the carriage, and in the moonlight, the woman in the carriage showed her face.
On her head, combing the Ruyi palace bun, obliquely inserted a hairpin, the woman reached out to touch, thinking of the owner of this hairpin, the corner of the mouth, rippling infinite smile.
The night was dark.
"Quack ......"
In the sky above the carriage, several crows rose from the forest and flew in the direction of Yin Palace.
August 10, 8th year of Chengde.
Hui Guifei passed away at the age of nineteen, posthumously awarded the title of "Xianhui Emperor Guifei", the prince Yan handed over to Concubine Yi to raise, and the palace people of Ziwei Pavilion were all killed by canes because they took care of the concubine poorly.
In the same year, Concubine Yi was promoted to the queen, and her mother was the world.
Inside the Huayang Palace.
"Cao's wisps are guilty of Chen Tiao, and they have no eyes on the king, and they are degraded!"
The men below were prostrate on the ground.
"Thank you, Lord Ron!"
Emperor Yin stood by the Qingyu case, looking at the distant silhouette in a daze, and under the sunlight outside the hall, there was only a dazzling black spot left.
Seeing this, Xiao Xiazi carefully spoke:
"Your Majesty, the Ouchi guards have come to ask for orders, what should the rest of the Cao family do?"
The eyes of the superior were dark, flashing with deep hatred.
"Punishment."
After a long time, he gritted his teeth from his mouth.
"Yes."
The sunlight slanted into the temple, and he only felt dazzling.
Under the pain, there is a feeling of regret, and a certain piece of my heart, after all, is still empty.
From then on, the warmth was gone.
Eight years later.
Fengqi Pavilion.
"Zheng Shiqing and Neizi came to meet the queen!"
As soon as the palace people went in to report, a young man came out of the palace, he was fifteen years old, wearing a jade dragon golden crown, wearing a nine-clawed purple dragon robe, his posture was tall and jade, and his heroic spirit was compelling.
When the man saw this, he immediately clasped his hands.
"The ministers see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
"Uncle, excuse me."
The boy walked over and helped him up with his own hands.
"Today's queen mother, my uncle can bring his wife to talk to my mother more, and I want her old man to be happy."
As he spoke, he nodded to his inner family.
The woman also brushed it respectfully, and before she was about to make a big salute, she was helped by the young man again, and said with a smile in her mouth:
"Madame doesn't have to be polite."
Zheng Shiqing raised his head.
When he looked closely, the place of the young man's eyebrows and eyes was very familiar.
The past is in my mind.
A thick layer of mist covered the eyes.
"Uncle and queen mother talk well, and the lady doesn't have to be formal, I still have something to do, so I will take the first step and turn around and let Eunuch Xia send you out, he is an old man in the palace, and you are familiar with it."
When the two heard this, they hurriedly lowered their heads.
"Congratulations to the emperor."
"Ordered the wife to send the emperor."
It was a long time before the man dared to raise his head.
Helian Chiqing stood aside, looked at him with a smile, and then took out a brocade from under his flank, gently wiped the tears on his face for him, and said with disgust:
"Look at you, the sweat is running down, and I don't know how to wipe it."
The man deliberately stretched his face over and said proudly:
"Just wait for the daughter-in-law to wipe it!"
"Less skin!"
A little smile appeared in his eyes, and he held her hand tightly, and both walked towards the hall.
Under the sunset, the willows are still clinging.
Deyin Temple.
Because it is a royal land, it is heavily guarded, and pilgrims are not allowed to come and go at ordinary times, and in the past, the family members of the minister's palace in the court were allowed to enter incense and offer lamp oil and the like.
But since the new emperor ascended the throne, even this is not allowed.
Deyang Temple was rebuilt for them to make wishes and offer lamps.
As a result, compared with before, this place is becoming more and more deserted, and only monks are heard praying and chanting scriptures every day, but there are no people in the empty mountains.
The rear of the mountain temple.
The sound of wooden fish came in bursts.
A man in a light robe with narrow sleeves and a green frost sword in his hand was stepping up the stone steps in front of the mountain and walking towards the place where the wooden fish sounded.
"Squeak......
The door was pushed open.
Inside the hall of the meditation room, there is a nanmu table, sandalwood curling, and on the wall in the center, there is an image of a woman's lotus dance.
Pink red shirt, smiling and moving.
And below the table, a monk knelt on his back.
Hearing the voice, he slowly opened his eyes.
"You're here."
"Brother Huang."
The man in Tsing Yi held his sword and slashed it, his figure was thin and strong, and he was still so unbeatable.
Without waiting for the man on the futon to speak, he continued:
"The coffin of the Queen Mother has been quietly sent to the mausoleum, and all the treatment is the same as the etiquette."
The man on the futon nodded.
"Thank you."
"The queen mother has passed away, and it is inconvenient to make a big fuss, I really can't find anyone to do this matter, I can only call you back. Now that the matter is done, go out of the city today. ”
"Brother ...... Emperor"
Looking at the back on the futon, Yin Su wanted to speak and stopped.
"Let's go."
As he spoke, he raised his head full, staring at the person on the portrait with a pair of bright eyes, his face was quiet and clear.
"I have died nine times in my life, and I have been in power all over the world, but in the end, I found out that it was just a dream."
"You say, what's the use of it?"
Yin Shu was silent.
At that moment, he remembered another person, but it was only a flash, fleeting.
It's too short.
"Yes."
The word slowly came out of his mouth, and the voice was extremely low.
"Brother Huang, take care."
In the meditation room, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
With a "squeak", a ray of vision came in from the sky, but then disappeared again, as if it had never been.
The sound of the wooden fish sounded.
Recalling that night, on the wind pavilion, the sound of the piano was loud and the fragrance of tea was lingering.
She said, "I'm not going, okay?" ”
He replied: "This is the last time. ”
I didn't expect it to be a prophecy.
I thought that if I ascended to the throne, I would be able to be splendid and prosperous in this life, but the final bit of warmth, in the ups and downs of the emperor, is just a drop in the bucket, and it will eventually disappear.
But in the end, I found out......
Even if you sit in the world, without you, it is boring.
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