Chapter 100: The Finale

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After Yu Hualiang went back, he looked at the door of the Seven Princes' Mansion for a long time, which had been sealed, and there were too many memories in it.

The Seventh Prince was so good to him, so good that he felt annoyed, his laughter and his troubles seemed to have invisibly become the most beautiful scenery he deserved to paint...

With every whisper from him, Yu Hualiang was pulled back to every troubled and memorable wild night with him.

"Ziliang.."

Yue Hualiang heard this call, turned around sharply, but found that he was no longer the person in remembrance.

Ji Sheng didn't know how long he had been standing behind him, his face was a little pale and tired, and he probably hadn't rested much these days.

Yu Hualiang eased his emotions and said, "Qingli.."

Ji Sheng was stunned for a moment and said, "The name you took... It's hard to hear. ”

Yu Hualiang smiled bitterly and said, "Since there will be people who will like it." ”

He looked at Zhou Yibai behind him, and of course he understood something.

When he couldn't hear what he meant, he walked up to him and said, "My name... Are you even disgusted? ”

Yu Hualiang said: "No... It's just that I think someone would like it more. ”

"Who are you talking about?" Yu Sheng questioned, Yue Hualiang simply shut up, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Ji Sheng frowned and said, "Aren't you okay?" ”

Yu Hualiang sighed: "Yes, the medicine is a bit strong. ”

He was helped back by Ji Sheng, and under Zhou Yibai's eyes, Yue Hualiang felt a chill behind him.

Three days have passed, and it is time for the Seventh Prince to announce his promise.

As a result, the emperor wanted to give death to the seventh prince, and the more he smiled, the two lines of tears scattered with the wind.

He changed into a white dress, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind with catkins, and the catkins were like snow, like the snowy season when they first met.

Meixia's smile was eye-catching, it was a scene that he would never forget, and the Seventh Prince looked up at the white catkins that floated down.

He slowly held the catkins in the palm of his hand, which was like snow and not snow in his hands.

Yu Hualiang was dressed in white, smiling and walking towards him with poisonous wine.

After Yu Hualiang knew that the emperor was going to kill the seventh prince, he asked him to send him on his way in person.

With two cups of poisoned wine on his plate, the Seventh Prince got up and looked at him, as if he understood his intentions.

Yu Hualiang gave him a glass, a glass for himself, and smiled and gestured to drink a glass of wine, the seventh prince smiled, took the wine glass and drank it all.

Hanging aside Yu Hualiang, who was going to drink a glass of wine with him, then he snatched the wine from Yue Hualiang's hand and smiled: "You're just my pawn... I don't love you. ”

Looking at the wine he drank, Yu Hualiang's eyes became moist and hot, and he said that he would send him away with a smile....

The Seventh Prince threw away the wine glass, suddenly hugged Yu Hualiang, and gently kissed him on the face to dry his tears.

whispered in his ear, "I don't love you... Never. ”

Yu Hualiang stretched out his hand and hugged him back and said, "Me too... I... Hate you. ”

He hugged each other until the Seventh Prince gradually lost his strength, and Yue Hualiang spread him out in his arms and sat on the ground.

The Seventh Prince watched him slowly close his eyes, and read in his mind: "Ziliang... I remembered, and I won't forget your face in the next life. ”

The world was quiet, and it seemed that he was back to the time when he first saw him, and his movements and smiles slowly passed by like a marquee.

From the falling snow to the plum blossom forest, and then to the stinging rain in Xinghua Village, he seems to be holding Yue Hualiang's hand, putting down his identity and everything, and running like two children in the pale world with catkins.

It's just that at the end, he had to let go of his hand, Yue Hualiang stood in place and smiled and waved to him, while he walked alone to the Huangquan Road full of flowers on the other side of Yue Hualiang's paintings....

Yu Hualiang didn't know how long he cried while holding his body, and after hiding in the house for a few days, he suddenly heard that the streets and alleys began to be noisy.

The emperor caught the fourth prince and was asking for beheading in public, and everyone was talking about it, with mixed reviews.

Yu Hualiang was not in the mood to go out and look, he pointed to picking up a paintbrush and trying to draw something on the blank drawing paper, but he couldn't draw anything.

Suddenly, a bright red color appeared in the afterglow, and a sound like a yellow bird floated in my ears.

"Healer... Can you draw one for me? ”

Yu Hualiang looked up and saw that the woman in red turned out to be Qianqian, he suddenly smiled and didn't speak.

The princess wondered why he didn't ask about her pretending to be dead.

"Why aren't you surprised?"

What is there to be surprised about? Do you want him to say that her acting skills are too scumbag, and he will find out that she is acting halfway through?

"The princess is blessed and will not die." Yue Hualiang replied like this, which made the princess even more curious.

She laughed, "How do you see that?" Can you tell me? ”

Yu Hualiang put away the brush and said: "It's a dignified princess, how can you deign to come to my humble house?" ”

"Shhhhh Call me Qianqian when no one is around. ”

"Okay, Qianqian, how is Spring and Winter?"

The princess frowned and said, "The servant said that both of them are male... The so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers. I want to give you one of them to raise. ”

Yue Hualiang was stunned and said: "I can't see it, you raise it first, I think it's not necessarily good for you to separate the two of them." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The princess asked.

Yu Hualiang smiled bitterly and said to the blank drawing paper: "It will become blank." ”

Of course, the princess also understood his sadness, patted him on the shoulder and said: "In a few days, it will be the world's number one painter competition, and the royal brother intends to let you participate..."

Yu Hualiang sighed and said, "Thank you for the emperor's kindness." ”

On the day of the competition, it was very lively, and everyone in the city could watch it, and the capital seemed to be celebrating the death of two failed rebels.

Of course, the painting is extraordinary, and naturally he also has a brilliant opponent, Wang Xi.

They are the hottest topic now, and the rebellion plan of the two princes was ended by these two little paintings.

Therefore, whether it is Yue Hualiang and Wang Sai, any one of them wins the first person, and it is expected by everyone.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair and stared at Yue Hualiang on the field: "The body of the Seventh Prince is gone... How do you say you did it? ”

Meng Xiang also glanced at Yue Hualiang and lowered his head to taste tea: "This Yue Painter... But a counselor has his own talent as a counselor. ”

The emperor smiled and said, "Let's see if he can continue to be smart today." ”

After Wang Sai saw that Yue Hualiang was better than one person, he couldn't sit still, so he took advantage of the lunch break to see Yu Hualiang.

"Unexpected... You're still alive. ”

Where did these words come from, Yue Hualiang doesn't know... He understood everything, but he didn't know why the king was so hostile to him.

"Qingyi, you.. What does that mean? ”

"Don't call it Qingyi!" The king shouted at him.

Yue Hualiang frowned and looked at him, he really didn't know when he had provoked him, he just wanted to explain, who knew that it was already the next round, and the eunuch called him up.

"Qingyi, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding between us... But I'll try to redeem it later, see you later. With that, he hurried to the field.

Wang Sai held back the fire in his belly, stared at his back and said viciously: "There is no future... The more the painting is good. ”

As he spoke, he took out a cyan medicine bottle from the embroidery and poured some of it.

Just when he thought it was seamless, he turned around and found Ji Yuzhe behind him.

Ji Yuzhe just wanted to come and see Wang Sai, but he didn't expect to bump into such a scene, Wang Sai was worried that the matter would be exposed, so he went up and covered Ji Yuzhe's mouth.

The temporary difficulty in breathing made Ji Yuzhe's heart beat faster, and Wang Sai couldn't imagine that his doing this would induce his heart disease.

Seeing Ji Yuzhe's breathlessness gradually falling, he didn't panic, but thought that it was too good that he had a heart disease, so that no one would know that I killed the person.

Listening to the official calling him in front, Wang Sai didn't care whether Ji Yuzhe was dead or not, he took the poisoned tea just now and went up.

I know that when I step out of the door, I really hope that it is not me who did it just now, and it is too late to regret it.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Sai held the tea man and greeted Yue Hualiang with a human-like tea and said: "Yue Painter, you should be regarded as Qingyi's senior brother, although the arena is like a battlefield, don't dislike it." ”

Yue Hualiang looked at him in front of him, and remembered him just now, judging the two of them, so he concluded... There must be something wrong with this tea.

He also smiled and took the tea and put it next to him and said, "It's not too late to drink it after the end." ”

Wang Sai put away the kind and kind look just now, turned around and picked up the paintbrush.

Yu Hualiang also picked up the paintbrush, and he suddenly remembered the bluestone steps on the plum blossom forest pavilion before.

So he drew a bluestone staircase, the roadside was full of plum blossoms, and he relied on his memory to outline the scenery in his memory with all his heart.

And the royal sacrifice next to him actually drew the whole picture of the entire palace, and he worked hard to win the painting, but he didn't know.

The emotions conveyed in the paintings of Yue Liang are something he cannot win.

The mountains in the distance are hazy, and the ink paints a distant view of the rain and the clouds lingering in the mountains, and the bluestone steps seem to go to the sky, which is dangerous and terrifying.

And it is also tattered, the plum blossoms on both sides of the stone steps, the more good the painting is a very light pink and white, this color is not like plum blossoms, more like apricot blossoms.

Although there is a sense of spring, the petals are scattered by the wind, and the elongated shadow falling on the bluestone steps looks lonely and lonely.

Finally, he drew a pair of silver wine glasses on the first stone step, which were the wine glasses from which the Seven Princes drank the poisoned wine.

The pair of glasses stood one upside down and the other upside down.

It's like everyone is laughing.... But he wept.

The emperor knew about it, and when he saw this painting, his heart was inexplicably cold, and the painting of the king sacrifice was much inferior in comparison.

Ji Sheng looked at the painting below, frowned, and said to himself, "You... What the hell are you thinking? ”

Zhou Yibai accosted him beside him: "Commemorate it..."

"Senior brother! Show your real skills! Chang Zihao shouted for him below.

Yu Hualiang looked at him and smiled, and stretched out his paintbrush into the teacup that Wang Sai had just served tea.

The king felt like a thorn in his heart, and he was all too familiar with this scene.

Chang Zihao laughed when he saw it, and pretended to wave his fist to go up and beat him.

Yu Hualiang touched the pen that had been stained with tea, and it was like a real flower, which was beautiful.

The king knows... He'll never win against him.

Seeing the painting, the emperor looked at Liu Xiang and said, "It seems that he is not smart enough." ”

Yue Hualiang suddenly smiled at the emperor, the emperor was stunned, and when he guessed what the hell he was thinking, Yue Hualiang suddenly picked up the teacup and poured the tea directly on the painting.

This splash ruined this bluestone step, ruined his future, and scattered the bumpy memories along the way.

splashed a stunning appearance, and a stunning exit of Yue Hualiang.

He looked at the blackened painting splashed by the cup of poisoned tea, he smiled, glanced at the king with a warning look, and threw the cup to the ground, falling apart.

When the audience was shocked, Ji Yuyun came out with Ji Yuzhe in his arms, as if he wanted to say something, until he saw Yue Hualiang's painting, he was shocked and didn't say anything.

Yu Hualiang knelt in front of the emperor and said: "The grass people have failed the emperor's expectations, and they deserve death, please punish the emperor." ”

The emperor smiled: "Healer... You are a smart man, so from today onwards, you will be deprived of your identity as a painter of the Yue family, expelled from the capital, and never come back. ”

Yu Hualiang smiled and thanked him, "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

Meng Xiang got up with the emperor, glanced at Yu Hualiang and followed.

Wang Sai became the world's number one painter in front of the whole city, but he couldn't be happy...

The exiled Yue Hualiang looked at the magnolia flower in the courtyard and said, "Mocai, does this tree still have seeds?" ”

"Young master, this tree has no seeds, this is a cutting."

Yu Hualiang was embarrassed for a moment, and he said, "Then break a branch." ”

"This tree can't live if it comes out of the Yue family, so I advise you to take a look." Ji Sheng reminded.

Yu Hualiang looked at him in surprise and said, "Why did you come back so early?" ”

Ji Sheng also looked free and easy: "I resigned, I'm afraid that you will lose your face when you are alone." ”

"Uh... In other words, I am no longer a healer. ”

Ji Sheng gave him a look and said, "I said you are!" You are. ”

Yu Hualiang smiled, he really still likes such a domineering Sheng.

Before leaving, they went to visit the Ji brothers and Dr. Wang.

"Brother Yue!" Ji Yuzhe seemed to be recovering well from the previous illness, and when they went, he was playing the piano.

And for the first time, Yue Hualiang knew that Wang Ruosheng, who was shrewd and capable on the surface, played the piano so badly, he almost didn't laugh.

Of course, Wang Ruosheng could see it, and he said, "You can try it." ”

Yue Hualiang felt that he would not play in case he was slapped in the face, Ji Yuzhe said: "Brother Yue is here to say goodbye, come and bring my good wine!" ”

"Brother can't drink." The iceberg face was still reminded behind him.

Wang Ruosheng wanted to contradict him: "Who said you can't drink it? ”

As he spoke, he took out a jar of wine and said, "This is a homemade medicinal wine, which is good for your heart disease." ”

Ji Yuzhe was moved: "Thank you, Brother Ruosheng!" ”

Ji Yuyun looked unhappy: "Brother, you can't drink!" ”

Yue Hualiang laughed, glanced back and said, "Goodbye." ”

When he went out, he bumped into Chang Zihao, he hadn't fought for so long, and this time he actually came up and grabbed his collar and said, "You! Where have we been! Write to me! ”

Yu Hualiang was stunned and said, "Oh.. Oh.. Good. ”

Then Chang Zihao reluctantly loosened his collar and said, "I will challenge you in a year." ”

Speaking of a year later, Yu Hualiang suddenly remembered something, and he said: "That's it... A year later, my apprentice came, and you helped me carry this? ”

Speaking of this, Chang Zihao is so angry that he won't fight anywhere: "When did you have an apprentice!" ”

Yu Hualiang reassured him: "Accident, accident, his name is Qi Feng... Remember O. ”

"No matter! Why should I care about your apprentice! ”

After Yu Hualiang turned around and left, he suddenly took out a gold pen in his arms, and threw it at him casually: "Your light and heavy tones are not very good, practice well with this pen!" ”

Chang Zihao was stunned for a moment when he took the pen, but he was still smiling after taking the pen.

Leaving the capital, he asked him, "Where are you going?" ”

Yu Hualiang looked up at the sky and said, "Go to a place near mountains and rivers." ”

"Xiangzhou?" Ink accosted.

Yu Hualiang smiled and said where to go.

The carriage was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard someone shouting Qingli behind him.

Yue Hualiang turned around and smiled: "Qingli, look who it is!" ”

Ji Sheng impatiently stretched out the window to look at Zhou Yibai's smirk, and then after retracting with an indifferent face, he actually laughed.

Yu Hualiang knows... He, the junior brother, is finally tempted.

He settled in Xiangzhou, and he kept the courtyard halfway up the mountain, and if he wanted to enter the courtyard, he had to walk through the bluestone steps.

Mocai planted some magnolia trees next to the stone steps, and after three years, the magnolia flowers had grown half a waist high.

It's the flowering season again, and the magnolia flowers are in full bloom, but no one comes to enjoy the rain today.

Yu Hualiang held an oil-paper umbrella, overlooking the mountains and rivers at his feet, and watched the magnolia flowers along the way spit out their fragrance in the rain.

Suddenly, a dark blue figure appeared on the other side of the bluestone steps.

He was dressed in a flowing dark blue shirt and held an oil-paper umbrella that covered his face.

But the more I know... Sooner or later, this man will step on his bluestone steps.

"I've been looking for you for three years... Another three years, and this time you can't escape. ”

So said the man under the umbrella.

Yu Hualiang sighed lightly, looked at this cold and handsome face and chuckled: "Muzicheng, you are finally here." ”

That's right, the seventh prince is not dead, Lin Tang came to tell him that night, no matter whether the seventh prince said or not, the whereabouts of the fourth prince would be eliminated.

Although Yue Hualiang knew that he killed Ah Liu, and he really wanted to rebel, but seeing him die, Yue Hualiang couldn't do anything.

So he found Wang Ruosheng and hoped that he could make a fake death medicine, Wang Ruosheng did not expect, he made it, but he was not sure about making this medicine for the first time.

Time was pressing, and Yue Hualiang risked death to try the medicine, and finally woke up automatically after holding his breath for a day.

When the Seventh Prince faked his death and was transported to the mausoleum for burial, Ye Hao and Ji Yuyun rescued him and transported him out of the city overnight.

So Yue Hualiang knows that as long as he lives... will definitely step on his bluestone steps.

Mu Zicheng still wanted to hug him into his arms as before, but in exchange for a more ruthless knife.

Yue Hualiang looked at the frowning man expressionlessly, and slowly pulled out the knife inserted in his arm and said, "This is for Ah Liu." ”

Mu Zicheng took a few steps back, his face turned pale, but he still smiled: "It's... This is what I owe you. ”

After speaking, he fainted, and Yue Hualiang never thought about how this strong and strong Seventh Prince suddenly became so weak.

He couldn't help but help him up, and when he woke up again, it was already three days later, Yue Hualiang held a bowl of medicine and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Zicheng opened his eyes and looked at him and smiled: "My martial arts are useless." ”

Yue Hualiang was stunned, it turned out that the side effect of drinking too much medicine was this?

He fed him medicine spoonful by spoon with a cold face, and Mu Zicheng stared at him quietly as before, staring at his hair.

Yu Hualiang was a little embarrassed, put the bowl down and said, "You drink it yourself." ”

Mu Zicheng suddenly put his hand and said, "Ziliang... I'm finally seeing you again, and I'm not letting go of it this time. ”

Yu Hualiang retracted his hand and said, "I don't love you, you can leave when the injury is healed." ”

Mu Zicheng grabbed his hand in a hurry, and his wound began to bleed again after exercising violently.

Yu Hualiang looked at his wound and frowned, "You... Don't get so excited, can't I just drive you away! ”

Mu Zicheng smiled after hearing him soften, his movements were slightly lighter, and he said lightly: "Ziliang... You see, I can't even move right now... Can you help me up? ”

"What are you going to do?" Yue Hualiang's eyes are vigilant.

"Kiss you."