Extra 1: The Unfinished Ending (1)

In the first month of the forty-second year of Qianlong, the Old Summer Palace.

At the end of the year, the night of the new year is still as cold as winter. At this time, the night was deep, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the snow-covered windowsill through the rosewood carved Xiangfeng longevity pattern glass partition, refracting a cold white light. And under this clear and cold white light, it was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a sad expression.

The middle-aged man was dignified, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, showing the imperial momentum. However, at this moment, he knelt on the vermilion pedal with both knees, and suppressed the unspeakable grief with the tightness and stiffness of his whole body, but only for a moment, he only heard an unspeakable whimper coming from the mouth of the middle-aged man, and then saw him crying bitterly, and said: "Huang Eniang, Qinglan (Zhang Ruowei) and their husband and wife have not returned to Beijing yet, can it be that Huang Eniang doesn't see his sister and brother-in-law?" ”

Hearing this, the white-haired old woman lying on the yellow silk brocade quilt slowly opened her eyes, looked at the middle-aged man with a kind face, and whispered weakly: "It's Qixi Festival...... Hongli, did you hear it......" As soon as the words began, the old voice gradually lowered.

Hongli was very nervous at the moment, and hurriedly knelt down and walked over two steps, and asked eagerly: "Eniang, what did you say?" Erchen didn't hear clearly, E-Niang, you said! E-niang, open your eyes and tell your son...... "The old woman didn't seem to hear the voice of her son, only her lips twitched invisibly, and she muttered indistinct words......

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight?

……

"E-niang—"

As Emperor Qianlong shouted out a cry of endless grief, Emperor Yongzheng's successor at the moment before his death - Empress Xiao Shengxian Niu Hulu collapsed!

Saturday, 19 September 2009.

"Suzu—"

"Knock-"

"Zhang Xue! Open the door—"

All of a sudden, the sound of the phone, the knock on the door, and the angry screams of the woman rang out on a weekend afternoon.

What a sound, so noisy!

Zhang Xue moved her sore neck, got up from the computer desk, rubbed her eyes in a bit of confusion, and waited to see everything around her clearly, "Ah" A frightened scream came from her mouth.

“…… Zhang Xue, what's wrong? Don't scare me, open the door! The woman outside the door heard Zhang Xue's exclamation, was silent for a second, and suddenly slammed the door harder.

30 minutes later, the moment the woman outside the door picked up the phone in her hand and dialed 110, the closed security door "clicked" open. The woman couldn't react, so she just drove the phone next to her right ear in a daze, and looked at Zhang Xue who was standing at the door without saying a word.

"Hey...... Here is the xx report...... Hey, is anyone listening? "No mistakes, no skipping words. Good Mandarin comes out of the earpiece.

The woman suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed the phone and said "I'm sorry" in a hurry, and then closed the clamshell phone, and scolded her head: "What are you doing!" I made n more calls and you didn't answer, and you didn't open the door when I knocked on the door! Yesterday, I clearly said that we would have dinner together at noon, but I waited for you for an hour at the hot pot restaurant......" The woman closed the door and walked into the house, and the more she scolded, the more energetic she became.

"Thread, it's time to wait for a while, you drink a glass of water first." Zhang Xue got a glass of water and put it on the coffee table, and sat down quietly on the sofa on the other side.

"......" jumped up from the sofa with a line of threads, looked at Zhang Xue dumbfounded, looked at it for a long time, and wondered: "Why do I think you are different, there is a quiet and gentle temperament in your body." As he spoke, he made a sigh, came to Zhang Xue's side, gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "But I haven't seen you for a week, you are full of femininity, and you are honest!" Is there something going on? Who got into the eyes of our Miss Zhang. ”

After listening to the words of the line, Zhang Xue's eyes suddenly darkened, and then she got up from the sofa and said, "It's more than 2 o'clock, it's better to go eat first." There is a treat to make amends for your sins. As he spoke, he went to the toilet to wash up with his slippers, leaving a line in the living room to figure out what to eat.

When the two of them cleaned up from the house, it was already 3 p.m.

Under the bus stop sign of the line station, he glanced at the time on his watch, and said with a sad face: "It's 3 o'clock, and then I catch the bus, it's dinner time." As soon as the words fell, the line suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the opposite road and shouted, "Look there, it's that lane, 'Begonia' Beijing Restaurant." I heard the other day that the restaurant happened to be near your house, and I wanted to try it for a long time. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but pull Zhang Xue and went straight towards the alley where two red lanterns were hung on the opposite street.

Walking to the front of the store, the line involuntarily stopped, looked at the antique vermilion lacquer door, and looked at the tables and chairs made of nanmu inside, and swallowed his saliva and said: "It is worthy of a chain store opened from Beijing, it is really unusual." However, my sister will let you go, and wait for you to pay your salary......"

"Let's go inside." Without waiting for the line to finish, Zhang Xue only dropped a sentence, and walked towards the courtyard courtyard-like restaurant as if she had lost her mind.

Why is it the same? Why is the furnishings of this embroidery room exactly the same!

Zhang Xue looked up at the two-story embroidery building in the middle of the courtyard, full of incredible, it can't be the same?! Thinking of this, Zhang Xue ignored the shouts of the threads and the strange eyes of the people around her, pushed away the waiter guarding the entrance of the embroidery building, and ran straight to the second floor with the window wide open.

"Squeak", two wooden doors with grape patterns in the leaky carving of branches and grape patterns opened in response, and then it was like the piano room of the boudoir woman in ancient times into the eye, the glass scalded screen, the throne in front of the screen, the incense table, the palace fan, and the incense tube flashed in front of the eyes one by one.

In an instant, Zhang Xue's eyes were full of mist, and she looked at all this with teary eyes, and the memories of the past also appeared in front of her with the tears that kept pouring out - on the throne, Yinzhen spent a lot of time drinking tea; Under the south screen, she plucked the strings one by one.

As far as her heart came, Zhang Xue walked to the south screen window and sat down, took out the nail cover from the tortoiseshell box on the piano stand and put it on.

"Zhang Xue, you-" As soon as the line line that came after him spoke, he couldn't help but stop suddenly, and stood stunned by grabbing the eaves with one hand, watching the warm September sun slanting through the wooden window and sprinkling on the woman's quiet face.

At this time, when everyone was surprised, no one noticed that the manager of this 'Begonia' Beijing restaurant made a phone call to Beijing.

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