Extra two: Dust and Sand's Wish

Jingyi Garden

Spread out the bright yellow brocade silk silk in a ball. The bright red blood soaked on it, and it looked so shocking.

Suddenly, Yinzhen's five fingers tightened and gathered it into a ball, but the bright yellow silk still overflowed through the fingers. Why can't Heaven give him more time? Could it be that allowing life to pass by is the punishment given to him by God? But the Qing Dynasty still needs him! She's still so young!

Thinking of these two places, Yinzhen's chest hurt again, he clenched his fists, trying to hold back the fishy sweetness in his throat, but in an instant, the clenched silk finally covered his black lips, and there was a violent cough.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body! Lord Chen, you go and see the emperor first. Xiao Luzi pushed the door in from the outside, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yinzhen half-leaning on the wooden bed on the west wall coughing, so he hurriedly urged Chen Shun, who was kneeling at the bottom of the steps.

Yin Zhen barely stopped coughing, raised his hand slightly and waved away Chen Shun's action of stepping forward for a follow-up, closed his eyes and asked, "How much time do I have left?" ”

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Luzi and Chen Shun were shocked when they heard this, and shouted loudly.

Yin Zhen remained motionless, waiting for an answer. Chen Shun glanced at the upper position with a sad gaze and took a deep breath. He lowered his eyes and said: "Two months ago, the emperor forcibly took a refreshing pill, which hurt the root even more. So...... The emperor is at most ...... Live to the next month. After speaking, he hurriedly bowed his head to the ground. Then, Xiao Luzi also knelt on his knees with a "bang", and couldn't suppress his whimper.

Next month! He can only live until next month!

Yin Zhen half-lowered his eyelids, hid the mood fluctuations under his eyes, and asked indifferently: "Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, right?" There are many words without mistakes" Xiao Luzi, who was sad and embarrassed, suddenly heard this, was slightly stunned, glanced at Yinzhen in confusion, and replied in a low voice: "Yes." After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added: "The emperor can rest assured, the servants heard that the garden sent an urgent report from today, so they let the subordinates start to clean up." It's just not ...... yet Guan Tong Niangniang. When he said this last sentence, he couldn't help but lower his voice.

Ignoring Xiao Luzi's words, Yin Zhen commanded directly: "Tomorrow, I want to take Concubine Xi to the people, you go and arrange the itinerary." When tomorrow is over, I will go straight back to the garden from Beijing. As he spoke, he didn't seem to be aware of Xiao Luzi's surprise, and said to Chen Shun: "Give me three more pills of that pill to make sure that it is enough that there will be no recurrence of the evil disease tomorrow." ”

As soon as Chen Shun heard this, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly stopped him: "The emperor must not!" In fact, you can't do it, Niang Niang ...... "The words were not finished, only to hear Yinzhen cough a few times, Chen Shun couldn't bear to say again, and suppressed the words "Niang Niang already knows". Silently bow his head in response.

Seeing that both of them answered, Yin Zhen closed his eyes again, slowly waved his hand and said, "Go down, I'm tired." The two looked at each other and bowed back.

"Squeak", the door of the palace closed, Yinzhen opened his eyes from time to time, looked up at the intricate carvings on the beam, and the thousands of thoughts in his heart were like the complicated patterns of the pen, cut and untidy, it was difficult to describe one of them, only to know that the faint regret lingered in the heart.

Not wanting to think about it anymore, Yin Zhen suppressed his emotions, sat up and took off the pillow under his back, took out a palm-sized gold lacquer box from the wooden lattice on the bed, picked out a brown pill and put it in his mouth, and took half of the warm water on the table and mixed it with the pill......

Before dawn on the second day, Yinzhen woke up with his eyes open, turned his head to look at the quiet sleeping face of the person next to the pillow, and unconsciously climbed up to the cold and hard face with a smile, and his eyebrows were full of reluctance.

Inadvertently. Huizhu, who was in the middle of a good dream, turned over, and the corner of the moon-white shirt slipped away, and in an instant, a red kiss mark appeared in front of her. Yinzhen's dark eyes couldn't help but darken, and he subconsciously wanted to lean over to do something, but he suddenly remembered his plan for today's trip, so he had to exhale and leave with some helplessness.

Near noon, Yinzhen and his party were already waiting in the Shili Pavilion two hours early. Xu is at the hottest time of Futian, there is a flashy hot breath in the air flowing silently, Rao is calm Xiao Luzi can't stand the impetuousness, called the accompanying palace supervisor to take a fan, and walked behind Yinzhen, while playing a fan for him, while asking: "The sun is very hot, or the slave is on the periphery of the pavilion with a layer of cold cloth to block the heat?" Alas, I don't know when she came down the mountain. ”

Yin Zhen opened the bowl, took a sip of tea, and said in a firm tone: "Don't bother, Concubine Xi, she will arrive within half an hour at the latest." After speaking, he squinted at the sun outside, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned imperceptibly. At this time, the hot heat was just like his state of mind at the moment, impatient and restless, just because of the urgency of waiting.

Thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, Yin Zhen put down the bowl in his hand, and hurriedly stood up and was about to walk out of the hall. But when he heard the sound of the horses, he paused again, and slowly paced to the door of the pavilion, standing with his hands behind his back, and staring at the carriage not far from the pavilion for a moment.

When the long-awaited person leaned out of the car window, Yinzhen suddenly found that Fa He's heart stopped beating for a moment, and then it was full of warmth overflowing his heart. And when the man looked at him in surprise, he felt that everything he had done for her was worth it.

Thinking of this, Yin Zhen laughed at himself, when was such a childlike relationship, the other party's just one smile made him so satisfied. But how long could he look at this smile?

Thinking about it for a lifetime, Yinzhen's face couldn't help but sink. But before he could taste the taste, he saw that Huizhu was anxiously about to enter the pavilion, he was busy calming down the sadness of his life, looking at the shadow that was gradually coming under the dazzling golden light, and said in his heart: Let him accompany her for another day! Just as a husband, simply accompany her for a day!

So, when Huizhu walked into the pavilion, he took her hand as if nothing happened, and served her rice and chopsticks like an ordinary husband. Obviously, though, his husband's role wasn't doing well, and after a while, he was not used to stopping. She served him lunch.

Sitting on the stage on the second floor, Yin Zhen recalled the situation in the long pavilion, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously wanted to see Huizhu, but saw her staring at him with a puzzled face, he hurriedly lowered his head and coughed slightly to avoid embarrassment, but he felt that this was too **, his mind turned quickly, and said: "This play should be over, I just remembered that on the other way back to the alley, I was selling lotus lanterns like a tangram Niangniang to make a wish." Why don't you take a long detour back? The words fell. Sure enough, I saw Huizhu's eyes light up, and she couldn't say yes, but she didn't applaud.

After that, after the end of "Queqiao Meeting", the two walked around the riverbank on a long road. I don't know if it's because of my mood or because of the silence of the midnight, I unconsciously arrived at the place where the river lantern made a wish. In the distance, you can see the sparkling river water floating in the distance, and you can still hear the women talking and laughing.

"Sir, madam, the slave has inquired, the old man of the Qiaotou family has to come here every Qixi Festival to set up a stall, and it has been set up for more than 30 years. I heard that the river lanterns he sells are the most beautiful, and there are often ladies and ladies who have won the wish to be rewarded. Xiao Luzi pointed to the old man who bought the lamp and introduced it, while leading the way in front.

As soon as Huizhu heard Xiao Luzi say this, she immediately became interested, and when she had to walk to the front of the stall, she turned her face to look at Yinzhen and said, "Master, you might as well pick a wishing lamp and put it on." As if he knew that Yinzhen would refuse, he hurriedly picked out two identical lotus lamps, called Xiao Luzi to pay, and then handed them to the past and said: "Just a pair, it is very auspicious, the master has to write a sentence to put the lamp." ”

Yin Zhen took the lotus lantern reluctantly, and pretended to be embarrassed and agreed: "Well, bring a pen and write a sentence at will." With that, Xiao Luzi immediately took a red note and pen from the old man and presented it. Xiao Ranzi had already taken the pen and paper and presented it to Huizhu.

Huizhu's mind is simple, and now her heart is only thinking about Yinzhen's body, in this way, she quickly wrote the words "May he Kangtai" under the pen, and then folded the red paper, while putting it into the lotus lamp, while slightly to the curious whisper on the first two steps, looking down, on the square inch of red paper, it was clearly written "If there is an afterlife, I will find her" Eight vigorous and powerful typing.

The gesture is closed. Yin Zhen looked at the eight characters on the paper with satisfaction, and was about to fold it, only to hear a crisp "pop" behind him, and then a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "If there is an afterlife, I will find her......"

Hearing this, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Yin Zhen frowned, turned around and picked up the pen that fell on the ground and handed it to Huizhu, but when he raised his eyes, he saw her look of disbelief, inexplicably his heart flickered, and before he could react, he had already taken a step forward and made a promise that he planned to keep hidden: "You read that right!" If it is a thing in the world, it is true that as the Buddhist scriptures say, there is a past life and a present life...... and in the life to come, I will seek you! ”

Finally spoke, Yin Zhen secretly sighed arrogantly, and immediately felt a tight heart, and watched Huizhu pass the note and lotus lamp from his hand, put the two together, and then walked down the stone steps without saying a word, and put the two lotus lanterns into the river together, until it drifted away with the waves, she turned around and stood at the foot of the three stone steps to look at him, with a trace of sorrow in her eyes, and said: "If you can choose, the concubine will be accompanied by this life." But in the mundane world, it is often helpless......" he said, and his voice gradually fell silent.

At this moment, a wave of despair surged through his whole body, huh? It's hard to grasp this life, and how to promise the next life! The next life is as ethereal as dust and sand, but it is just a wish to fulfill one of his wishes, and it is really useless to say more!

Thinking of this, Yinzhen swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, turned around and left wordlessly, but heard Huizhu call out: "Wait a minute! He stopped when he heard the sound, and reflexively wanted to look back, but he was cowardly enough to stop moving, and his body stood stiffly in place.

However, unexpectedly, just when he was disheartened, Huizhu slowly walked to his side and smiled slyly: "I don't know if the master remembers what the concubine said." If the lord can do what he says, the concubine will definitely wait for him. ”

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