Hearing the news of the death of the champion Hou Huo, Princess Yuening, Liu Chu, locked herself in the Changmen Palace and couldn't take a step.

"Early," Liu Mo opened the curtain and entered, and saw the sister who hid herself in the deepest part of the hall, her eyes were still a little red and swollen, and she felt pity in her heart, and said softly: "If you cry again, the champion will be sad in the sky." ”

"Hmm." Liu Chu replied softly, "Brother, am I stupid?" "What?" Liu Mo was a little surprised: "I have always thought I was smart, and I suddenly felt stupid early." ”

"I know that Brother Huo is the nephew of Empress Wei," Liu Chu ignored him and said to himself, "I also know that Empress Wei and her mother are close to each other, but they don't care about it, and they insist on being in the same place with Brother Huo." ”

"It turns out," Liu Mo was silent for a moment and said, "You know all this. But since my mother doesn't mind, it doesn't matter, "Brother, why did you say that people were fine a few days ago and went in a blink of an eye?" How impermanent life is. ”

"yes. Therefore, we should cherish the present more and not let ourselves regret it in the future. ”

"Actually," Liu Mo hesitated, "It's not bad for General Huo to go at this time." Everyone only remembers him as a hero who stepped on the Huns. What remains in the memory is that young man's invincible champion. After that, no matter what happened to the Wei family, it had nothing to do with him. ”

"Maybe what you said is right," Liu Chu slowly turned around and said, "But I'd rather he be defeated or unwilling, or because the Wei family is completely opposed to me." At least he's alive. Being alive is more important than everything. She spoke in a very quiet tone. His eyes were also a color of ice and snow, and Liu Mo was shocked when he saw it. "The weather is just right. You go out for a walk with your brother. ”

Liu Chu nodded, got up obediently and walked out of the hall, only to feel the sunshine outside the hall. Bright into a pure white stinger, the man had to bow his head.

Weiyang Palace is still prosperous, and it is not out of proportion at all because there is one less person in this world. Liu Chu took a deep breath and found a little desolation in a brocade of flowers. Suddenly, I heard a soft sobbing sound from the chrysanthemums behind the cool hall beside me, and the palace maid comforted her softly: "Princess Wei, you have to cry again." It will hurt the child in the womb. ”

Liu Chuchu mourned for a while, only to feel that his steps were soft and he couldn't take a step. No matter how bad they were in the past, at least for this moment. All grieving for the same person.

After the chrysanthemum. Liu Fei replied in a low voice and held the maid's hand. turned out and saw Liu Mo, Liu Chu was taken aback. Liu Chu didn't want to be disturbed, she bowed slightly, pulled her brother's hand, and said, "Let's go over there." ”

From the Qingliang Palace, the far away is the Xuande Palace, and then the past is the Jade Hall, Zhaoyang is the Emperor's daily residence Xuanshu Palace. Liu Chu pointed out casually, the original intention was just to walk casually, and when Liu Qing, the princess of Zhuyi who came out to find her eldest sister on the order of her mother, it became a complete provocation in her eyes.

"Stop," Liu Qing walked over, smiling, "First sister, are you going to my father?" ”

Liu Mo frowned slightly, protected his sister, and said politely: "Don't bother the princess of Zhuyi." ”

In Weiyang Palace, although the most favored of the royal children is Princess Yuening, the most awe-inspiring thing in the palace is the eldest son of the emperor, Liu Mo. The increasingly calm demeanor and the favored mother and sister make everyone have high expectations for his future. Under Liu Mo's gaze, Liu Qing didn't feel that he took half a step back, but he still stubbornly raised his head and said arrogantly: "I heard that Sister Yuening asked my cousin for marriage before his death. My cousin has long been accompanied by a beautiful family. As a princess, it's rare to be so ignorant of self-love. ”

Liu Mo didn't know about this, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, turned around and saw his sister's face pale, but he also smiled and retorted: "At least Brother Huo promised to marry me, and I don't want to marry you, ---- cousin." "You ......," Liu Qing trembled angrily, walked past them, and walked towards Liu Fei, "Eldest sister, let's ignore them and go back to the Jiaofang Palace." Suddenly, I was stunned and looked at my sister's rippling tears.

It turned out that Huo Qubing was not unwilling to marry, but he had not waited for someone who could make him nod.

The conflict between several princes and princesses in Weiyang Palace Chen Ajiao heard about it not long after. Stunned for a long time, Fang sighed, she always thought that Liu Chu was still young, but she might as well gradually reach the cardamom years of love.

She looked at the worried Liu Mo with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to comfort her early." ”

Liu Mo was obviously very convinced of his mother, relaxed his face, nodded, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Actually, I am also very sad that the champion is passing away." ”

Such a rebellious, lonely and high-minded young general who swallows mountains and rivers is gentle and steady, and Liu Mo also admires him.

Chen Ajiao patted him lightly on the forehead and said, "Mother knows." Because my mother is also very sad. ”

She took the pipa and entered the hall, and saw Liu Chu sitting on the couch in a daze, and she didn't even see her come in.

"Early," she called, looking at her in surprise, then she saw herself.

"Mother," she called quietly.

"Before I knew it, I was twelve years old. I'm about to get married. ”

Liu Chu buried his face in his lap for a long time, and muttered: "Unless there is someone better than Brother Huo, I will not marry anyone." ”

Chen Ajiao smiled and gently brushed her green silk and asked, "Tell my mother to kiss you...... Do you really like Brother Huo? ”

"I don't know," Liu Chu said confusedly, "that day I said that I wanted him to marry me, but I just felt it and said it casually." Thinking that if you want to marry someone in the future anyway, it is better to marry Brother Huo than to marry someone you don't like like Liu Fei and Liu Jun. ”

"But he's dead." Tears filled Liu Chu's eyes, "After he died, I thought back to his appearance and smile before, and I actually felt that what I said was very sincere." ”

"Mother, you didn't tell me that Brother Huo had a concubine." She whispered.

"Because we don't think it's important." Chen Gillian said. It's just a very common thing, Huo Qu is sick and drunk. Wei Shao'er sent a maidservant to serve.

Later, Huo Yan was born.

It's not that Huo Quzhi has paid any kind of friendship to Huanlian in this era. It's the same with men.

"Do you hate Brother Huo like this?"

"If Brother Huo is still alive. Naturally, I'm annoying, and maybe I'll fall out with him. Liu Chu said: "But Brother Huo is no longer there, and there is no point in saying anything." She remembered the day she talked about the day she was married, and the crisp sound of the cup breaking behind her.

Huanlian must also love Brother Huo.

At least. Brother Huo still has a breath of blood in this world, which is also a blessing.

After a long time, she heard her mother sigh leisurely, "Death is such a beautiful thing. ”

"I don't understand," Liu Chu said in a daze, "death." How can it be beautifully? ”

"For death glorifies a man, and you are willing to remember him. It's all good stuff. A person can make mistakes at every step of life. But he died. It is eternal in the hearts of others. ”

"No one can compete with eternity." She whispered. "So," Liu Chu thought for a moment. Said: "Motherly means that I didn't like Brother Huo so much, but he died, so I think I like him very much, right?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Ajiao smiled and said: "Maybe you will meet a teenager in the future, who loves him very much, and gradually regards Brother Huo as a dream when he was young." ”

And she, as a mother, wants that. "Mother," Liu Chu looked confused and asked, "What is love?" ”

"Love---- everyone should experience it for themselves."

"So does my mother love my father?"

Gillian opened her mouth for a long time and said, "I don't know either." In all fairness, your father has treated me very well over the years. But every time I want to give love, I will remember that year in the Jiaofang Palace, listening to the will of the dethronement, and the unforgettable pain at the moment is deterred. Standing in the gorgeous and empty hall, so isolated and helpless, it seemed that the wind on the beam was laughing. But the fatal knife came from the most beloved.

"No amount of good work can make up for the scars of the past?"

She smiled faintly, not deliberately to remember the pain, but the instinctive detection of danger in life, which made her walk in the way of the man who was gentle and affectionate to you one moment ago, and cold the next moment like all the feelings, a piece of paper worthless, always felt that any further was hurt.

She didn't intend to tell her daughter about it in such a secret and strong way, and said with a smile: "I'll sing you a song." ”

Liu Chu nodded noncommittally.

Gillian played the pipa with her hands, because of the sadness in her heart, the tone was a little soft, but she still couldn't hide the pride of the song itself.

"The wolf smoke rises, the north looks at the dragon, the horse grows, and the sword breath is like frost. The heart is like the water of the Yellow River, who can resist in the past 20 years. How many siblings and loyal souls are buried in the long knife of hatred. What a pity to die and repay the family and the country, sighing and regretting, even more speechless, blood and tears ......," Liu Chu was moved to hear and asked, "Is this sung to Brother Huo?" ”

She nodded, "Who else deserves this word besides the champion?" ”

I inadvertently saw the shadow of the moonlight shining on the ground.

Looking back, I was not surprised to see that the man wondered in his heart how much he had heard.

Liu Che also deplored Huo Quai's death. There was still a bluish mark under the corner of the eye. Slowly came in and looked at Liu Chu, who was already half-asleep, and pulled the brocade quilt up for her.

"Why did Your Majesty come here?" Gillian asked softly.

He smiled faintly and said, "Let's go back and talk about it." "When I returned to the temple, I felt that the hour was really late. The maid stirred up a candle to illuminate the hall transparently.

"What is this?" Liu Che lifted the scroll on the case and looked at it again.

Chen Ajiao smiled and said, "A few days ago, I was idle and bored, so I asked Sima Xiangru to transcribe a copy of Yuefu poems and send it." "Later, the champion had an accident and never had a chance to watch it.

Liu Che casually flipped to a page and wrote a "Ballad of Ganquan" with a whole seal on it, saying: Yunshi Ganquankou River does not dare to flow. Thousands of people sang and ten thousand people sang the praises of Jinling, and the remaining stones were as big as a tree.

Further down, there is still a Hun song, and I Yanzhi Mountain has made my women colorless. The loss of my Qilian Mountain makes my six animals not rest.

He couldn't help but smile, and when he turned to the last few pages, his face suddenly sank.

"What's wrong?" Gillian asked.

"Nothing?" He looked faint, put down his hand, and suddenly said, "I heard the song you sang just now, it seems that Jiaojiao has never sung it before." ”

"Yes," she laughed to herself, "I can't even remember it, but recently ---- the champion died and sang it." ”

He hugged her, his eyes blazing, "Jiaojiao, how many things do I don't know?" ”

She smiled: "Gillian has always been there, but you don't want to look at it anymore, so I think she has changed a lot." ”

And even if a person looks at it all his life, how can he fully understand another person.

The gorgeous climb actually hung up Xiao Huo's writing. Even very sad. But after thinking about it, I can't think of how Huo Quzhi can choose when Chen Wei conflicts in the future.

So die now. He's a hero. At that time, it may be a powerful minister.

Do your best to give him a heroic death. Don't die on the battlefield and ruin his record of victorious generals. Don't linger on the sickbed, that's not the Huo Qu disease in my mind.

In history, Huo Qubing did have a son. And I guess if I have a son, I have a concubine. I can't bear to write it, and Huo Qu is terminally ill.

It seems that there is still a last place in history.

It's still sad.

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I wish you a happy summer vacation at the end.