Following.

After Mo Ziyang received Duan Xichen's flying pigeon message, he hurriedly entered the palace, and no one in the Xing Mansion knew about it. It's just that Mo Ziyang wondered why His Royal Highness summoned him in such a hurry, besides, His Royal Highness, who has never liked the deep palace, entered the palace at night yesterday to go to the prince's mansion to rest, which is really suspicious. Early this morning, I don't know what happened to him.

But this is still the command of his master, and he must not obey it. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw that the palace maids and eunuchs were busy, and he thought that it was to prepare for the throne of Princess Yufeng's return to the palace today. Mo Ziyang's steps were also flustered, and he almost collided with several palace people along the way.

"Princess Yufeng has arrived!" Mo Ziyang was stunned when he heard this, and it was a graceful and luxurious team that walked towards him not far away. Sizhu is dressed in a phoenix crown and a xia veil, with heavy makeup, which is completely different from her previous destitute and poor, just like two people. She is like a fairy at the moment, and the blue light gauze dress makes a good foil to her appearance. She was followed by a handful of maids, none of whom could compare with her. Two emerald luxury peacock fans were held behind her by the maid, and this time it was really a battle when the princess was married. Thinking about it, His Majesty also misses this daughter who has been lost in the people for seven years, and now he loves him more and more when he returns to his side.

Sizhu this time, probably to go to the throne ceremony.

Mo Ziyang watched the princess's team come over, and he immediately bowed down and saluted. He was dressed in a plain gray robe, which was obviously out of place in this flamboyant princess procession.

Sizhu Xu found that the person in front of her was Mo Ziyang, who had helped her in the past, the Mo Gongzi who seemed to be cold but was actually affectionate and righteous. The corners of the eyebrows trimmed by silk and bamboo are slightly frowned, and they can't help but cross a little sadness. Isn't it...... After becoming this princess, I can no longer see the person in front of me every day......

Mo Ziyang saluted with the palace maids and eunuchs who passed by. He silently raised his head and glanced at Sizhu who passed by his side, and at that moment, the person beside him also looked at him deeply, and his gaze accidentally met, which made Mo Ziyang and Sizhu feel a little cold in their hearts for some reason.

"The jade phoenix descends from the sky, and the country is prosperous! The thoughts I have been thinking for many years are finally a dream come true, and seven years have been like a lifetime. I thought that the lost jade phoenix would not come back, but I didn't expect that God would take pity on me and send her back to me, and I was very happy in my heart. Since then, Yufeng has given the title of Lin'an and lived in Linhua Palace! Chin this. The little eunuch then read the decrees one by one. The flow of people around is blocked, and this time the princess reappears, and the whole world celebrates.

Mo Ziyang stood quietly under the stage, in a corner.

"Princess Lin'an......" said these words lightly, and then looked at the glamorous and noble silk bamboo not far away, a little melancholy crossed the corners of her eyes, and walked away.

Noon.

It was a calm and peaceful day, but when the hooves of horses and the roar of soldiers started, today's Jinling City was completely unstable. Iron hooves were about to smash the corners of the sky, and black-armored soldiers came with a roar like a thunderstorm, and the sharp white blades slammed into the city, and the soldiers and horses surged like a flood that broke the gates, and they were out of control.

"Kill!" Shen Yi, who was riding on horseback, drew his sword and gave an order, and tens of thousands of soldiers immediately attacked all the way into the imperial city, and the civilians who stood in the way were all hacked to death with random knives. The blood of the people killed by the sword was splashed for dozens of meters, and the corpses were all over Jinling Street.

"What? Shen Yi led the army led by Jiang Mao into the city to rebel?! Mo Yinluo heard what Mo Ziyang brought, and almost fell off the chair.

"That's true."

"Sure enough...... This catastrophe cannot be avoided. I'll go find Your Highness. She was about to take a step, and heard Mo Ziyang say again, "Your Highness is not here." ”

"Not there? Where did it go? Seeing Mo Yinluo asking, Mo Ziyang hesitated for a long time and was silent. Ziyang, where has His Highness gone? ”

"In the palace."

“？！”

Inside the Ming Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, now Shen Yi is wantonly sending troops into the city, trying to rebel! Please mobilize the Praetorian Guards to exterminate these rebels! "The DPRK and China are already in a panic and are talking about it.

"How far is Shen Yi's army?"

The little eunuch beside him panicked: "Back to Your Majesty, now ...... Now the army has broken through the gates...... Imminent. ”

"Be bold! When I catch him, I will break him to pieces! ”

Duan Xichen suddenly stepped out, "Father, my son is willing to lead the Praetorian Guards to arrest Shen Yi." ”

The emperor was taken aback, "Yi'er, you ......"

"The son is willing to share the worries of his father and lead the troops to fight." Duan Xichen asked again and again. One by one, the ministers next to him stood up and expressed their views.

"Your Majesty, now that General Xu is out to fight, Jiang Mao has rebelled, no one in the court can resist, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also the strongest among the princes, and he is the most suitable candidate."

"Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is strong in martial arts, his status is noble, so he must not be in danger!"

"That being said, it can be seen that His Royal Highness is the future son of heaven who will succeed His Majesty, and if he wants to take on the big task alone, he needs to lead troops to fight."

"But ......"

"Enough! Ladies and gentlemen, this king's will has been decided, and I hope that my father will grant it. Duan Xichen's eyebrows revealed urgency.

"But ......"

"Father, now that Shen Yi has led his troops to attack the city, if he doesn't lead his troops to fight again, I'm afraid that the city guards in the city will be wiped out."

"So...... Good! Be careful, I'm waiting for your triumphant return! ”

"Thank you, Father."

The sonorous sound was endless, and then the gray-armored archers were in the shape of an awl, and they followed closely behind. There was a rumbling and muffled sound, and the ground shook with a crushing wheel, and the whole large, large, humanoid black-armored soldier stood out from behind the boulder and pushed it hard, so that even the strongest gates were bound to crush and crush by such blows. Just waiting for the soldiers and horses to break through the generous palace gate, they were faced with a white-clothed and an elite army standing in the dust.

"General Shen, it's only been a day since I've seen such a big boldness." Duan Xichen stood here with a cold sword in his hand, and that sharp aura seemed to suppress the two armies.

"Huh! Who should I be, it turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince, you...... What does this mean? ”

He sneered and said, "General Shen is really a noble man who forgets things, you summoned Jiang Mao into the city a few days ago to prepare for today's rebellion." And yesterday's visit to the garden gave you a reason to rebel. You have gathered the military orders of the various states and gathered troops to gather strength in the hope of this day. ”

"It turns out that His Highness expected it all. Can...... Only then did you know that you were going to go into the ground with this. Kill! He suddenly commanded as he spoke.

Duan Xichen's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and he immediately jumped with the strength of his feet, leading the troops into the war. I saw a cold light coming to his face, and as soon as his body was raised, he raised his sword and stabbed into the body of the person who came, and the blood stained the brick floor, and the blood was red.

In the midst of the killing, the piercing sound of the cold knife piercing the muscles and bones and cutting the meridians was clearly discerning, the roar of the soldiers and the hooves of the war horses were integrated into the war, and the tearing sound of the swords colliding pierced the sky, and the war drums sounded like thunder. It was the charge of the soldiers again, and a strong smell of blood permeated the entire palace. Duan Xichen's sword was stained with the blood of many soldiers, and his footsteps tossed and turned, trembling. I don't know when, this white robe as white as snow has been stained with blood, dripping down. The feet did not stop, the scalding heat soaked in the cold on the back, the body was like the remnants of a wild beast, the wounds opened, and the flesh and blood were exposed. He didn't care much, he lifted the blood sword that weighed like a thousand catties and rose up, and when the sword fell, the person he should kill also opened his eyes and angry eyes as if he wanted to devour him. However, seeing that the sword had fallen, his life had been exhausted, and only one body was left to fall with the dissipation of consciousness.

A bunch of white clothes, a sword, exhausted, kneeling. The wound twisted so that he could not stand, and only when he had killed the last man, and only when he had removed the rebel, he fell to the ground.

The corpses of the soldiers were all over the place, and the blood stained the sky red, leaching out a sense of gloom. Suddenly, the snow on the ground had not melted, but there were dark clouds, and a heavy downpour fell, washing away the blood stains left in the palace. As if it was arranged by God, he wanted to use this rain to wash away everything, the flesh and blood of the soldiers, and the fishy smell that permeated the air. But he couldn't wash away the souls of the soldiers, and he still stayed here, immortal.

This war and this killing in the city, I don't know how many wives and wives were separated, and the prosperous Jinling City became so unbearable and dilapidated. After the black clouds dimmed, the sun shone brightly on the entire Jinling City. After a heavy rain, blood and water melted together and descended down the terrain.

Mo Yinluo stood in front of the door of King Xing's mansion, she seemed to be in the midst of a corpse, and her vision was full of unsightly corpses. The cry of the woman and the girl made her feel cold, she went out of the house, and walked with trembling feet slightly, if it wasn't for Lan'er beside her to support her in time, I was afraid that she would fall into this pool of blood.

"The way of heaven is slim, and the heart of the minister is not ancient. The old dynasty was renovated and the new king succeeded to the throne, but it was in exchange for turmoil in the government and the opposition, and the situation was unstable. But it is war-torn and the world in chaos. ”

Lan'er's heart tightened, "Miss Mo, I can't say this, when the dynasties change dynasties, they all need to experience the pain of war, and this is not something that Your Majesty can stop by being close to the people and ministers for a while." ”

"......" Mo Yinluo eased his mind, and a little sadness welled up in his heart, "Lan'er, you say...... Is there still a chance for a person whose life is hanging by a thread? ”

Lan'er was a little surprised when she heard this, but she still answered truthfully, "Jiren has his own natural appearance, if God doesn't want him to die, he will definitely be able to survive the rest of his life." ”

Mo Yinluo didn't know whether to comfort herself or deceive herself. "That's right." Her eyes were clear, but they were filled with sorrow. After speaking, she suddenly made up her mind to turn her head back, not to see this sad scene, not to experience this desolation.

Gradually, it was getting dark again. Mo Yinluo sat alone under the plum tree, and there was a light snow and petals mixed in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground colorfully. She sat lonely on the black soil under the flower tree, her hands and legs crossed, curled up in a ball. She seemed to have something in mind, waiting for the man to appear or for a message to come out of the palace, but a day had passed, and there was no news. Why? She didn't know. She may be able to hear the sadness of the flute, she may be able to feel the reluctance of the flute, and she may be able to hear the lovesickness of the flute. Why, she didn't hear the melodious flute at the moment, and she didn't see the handsome back.

Mo Yinluo's heart and its contradictions and pain. Why is she here? Why is she grieved? Why did she feel sorrow in her heart?

She wanted to close her eyes and appreciate the holiness of the snow, but when a sound of footsteps came to her, she suddenly opened her eyes and stood up at once. "Your Highness!"

Mo Ziyang said lightly: "Miss Mo, it's my ......"

Mo Yinluo smiled bitterly awkwardly, "Ah...... Ziyang...... It's you......" Mo Yinluo squatted down again, his face darkened slightly. When Mo Ziyang handed something to her with some hesitation, she was stunned, and when she looked closely, it was a letter. "It's ......"

"Miss Mo will open it and see it herself."

Mo Yinluo's heart panicked for a moment, and her hand trembled a little as she took the envelope, she seemed to know in her heart who wrote it to her, she just ...... Don't dare to take it apart and look at it. Mo Ziyang saw that she was slow to open the letter, and said, "Could it be that Miss Mo knows?" ”

"Know what?"

"Know what this letter is about."

"I don't know."

"Then why not open the letter?"

"I ......" was asked by Mo Ziyang, and she was also a little weak-hearted, so she mustered up the courage to open the envelope like a shackle:

A flower in the world, but the spring color is just a little called, and how can it be a spring, the flowers are blooming, and they are full of color. However, when he returns, there will still be a touch of cold winter in the world, and he will be sad and peaceful. If you wish to soar above the nine heavens, I will stay in the place where your flowers and branches first bloom, and I will stay in the place where you fly and soar in the nine heavens, waiting for you to return. If you find someone you admire, I will live forever, I will look at you from afar, I will look forward to you, think of you, miss you, and silently guard a place in your heart. If you don't hesitate, I won't step on an inch of your flower land, I don't hope that you will leave a piece of the future in your heart, and I won't disturb you in the late spring, just wait for you to look back and see me playing the flute for you.

I know that I will die soon, but I am afraid that after you see this letter, I will die. The fate of life and death is the way of heaven, the way of heaven, which cannot be violated, irreversible, or avoided. Yinluo, if you know my heart, know my intentions, and love each other, I should come to you for a hundred lifetimes.

Inscribed

Duan Xichen

"Shen Yi's war is really insulting to the prestige of the royal family, and His Majesty ordered to block the source of the news, which outsiders don't know. Ziyang will fulfill His Royal Highness's previous order today, Miss Mo...... Do you know what I mean? Mo Ziyang stood there quietly and looked at the stunned Mo Yinluo and said.

This letter is like a sword piercing Mo Yinluo's heart, this letter is like a death contract, Mo Yinluo holds it and feels the weight of a thousand catties, his hand trembles, and the letter flutters to the ground. The moon quietly threw the moon shadow into the Duyang Lake next to the plum tree, and the tears that fell from her eyes shattered the moonlight, and the heart-rending cry lingered here for a long time.

It turned out that he asked Ziyang to stop him from leaving the mansion, and let those maids serve him in order to monitor him, the reason for this was of course that Shen Yi sent Jiang Mao to lead troops into the city, and there was turmoil outside to protect himself. He knew that he had the idea of exposing Shen Yi's conspiracy, so he went out of the house again and again to collect information and give himself evidence to expose Shen Yi. His "lovesick drunkenness" in the morning has not been cured until now, but he told himself that the poison had been cured less than three days after being poisoned, just to make himself no longer feel guilty about him, so that he could have peace of mind......

From beginning to end, from beginning to end, I'm afraid ...... What I have never guessed is only Duan Xichen's heart.

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Three months later.

West Garden.

Spring has arrived, the breeze is blowing, a fresh and elegant fragrance is coming, and the flowers reveal a mystery, which makes people yearn for it. Jinling City cleaned up the deep and gloomy endgame of that small battle and returned to its former style, which was extremely lively.

"Miss Mo, the weather is so nice today, let's go out for a walk together." Lan'er was elated as soon as she entered the door, but the cool air in the room really made her heart tremble. She looked at Mo Yinluo's back, only to hear her sit quietly cross-legged on the shop and say lightly, "You can go by yourself." ”

"Miss Mo, you haven't been out of Xingwangfu for three months, so you can go out for a walk! It's going to be stuffy. Why don't I accompany you to Mofu to have a look? ”

"It doesn't matter."

Lan'er looked at her again, holding an emerald green jade pendant in her hand all day long, and she didn't let anyone touch it, nor did she go out, Mo Ziyang and Feng Liji in the mansion came to persuade her, including the people in Mofu, but she didn't listen to her heart, she was still so haggard, which made Lan'er anxious.

Suddenly, a figure blocked the light of the sun shining on Lan'er, she was startled, and the "public ......" came to signal rudeness, and she closed her mouth. As soon as the visitor sat down next to Mo Yinluo, she still held the jade pendant tightly and stared at it with a dull gaze.

"Yinluo." Hearing the sound, Mo Yinluo's thoughts were interrupted, "Zhu'er...... Ah no, Her Royal Highness ...... Princess"

Sizhu smiled at her, "You and I have a deep sisterhood, why do you need to give this gift?" She looked Mo Yinluo up and down, her face pale and bloodless, as if she had returned to the time when her life was hanging by a thread. The deceased is gone, why do you force your sorrows to move on yourself? ”

"I just don't understand why he ......," she said and couldn't bear to say more.

Sizhu held her hand, "You are the number one goddess detective in the capital, what do you not understand?" Sizhu paused, "The pain of losing a loved one...... I can understand. But now my father is very good to me, and the queen treats me well, and I am content. Yinluo, I am so grateful to you for allowing me to have a home and be loved by my relatives again. ”

Mo Yinluo gave her a bitter smile and didn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Sizhu couldn't help pursing her lips, "Yinluo, I'm here today...... It's trying to take you somewhere. ”

She buried her head in the jade pendant she was holding in her hand, "I don't want to go." ”

"How do you know you don't like it if you don't go?" Before Mo Yinluo came back to her senses, Sizhu hastily pulled her away.

Mo Yinluo was pulled by her like this, and staggered to the outskirts of Jinling City, where the cherry blossoms were flying in the sky, and people were placed in the sea of flowers. Mo Yinluo was surprised, there was a cherry blossom path in front of him, and the wind swept the petals and fell colorfully. At the end of the cherry blossom road, there is a towering tree, which is also a cherry blossom tree, the morning glow floats in the sky, there are no buildings around, only mountains and rivers, just like a fairyland on earth. Around the tree is a new green meadow, and after that, there are cliffs. It's isolated from the world, and there's no one here.

"Three months ago, before you found out who I am, Brother Huang knew everything. But he didn't tell me the truth, the royal brother said that you have been in Xingwangfu for a full year, and you have solved countless cases, and you have been working for the same thing. At the beginning, when you asked him for this, he didn't hesitate at all. Now that the emperor has asked me to bring you here, it can be regarded as fulfilling your wish. ”

Hearing Sizhu's words, a chill hit Mo Yinluo's heart, "Your Highness......"

"Brother Huang said that he didn't know why you wanted that flower so much, and even wanted it in your dreams, and he didn't know who the person you remembered in your heart was, but he wanted you to be happy. Now that the flower has become a tree, the royal brother has given the tree a name - Sakura Tree. I'm sure you'll be happy to see Sakura now. Sizhu stopped, guarded the Sakura about the crossing, and stared at the six gods and no master Mo Yinluo walked over alone.

Her steps trembled slightly, and the air around her seemed to be extremely heavy, and her body felt heavy. The huge cherry blossom tree was erected here, and the cherry blossoms fell with it, and she reached out to touch it, but the moment the petals fell into her palm, they turned into a wisp of red smoke and dissipated. It turned out that he had already planted flowers for himself.

The last flower god seed is really worthy of its name.

Mo Yinluo gently raised his hand to attach to the rough tree wall, which seemed to have a spirit, emitting a faint light. Her heart trembled, this flower seed, this cherry tree was in front of her at this moment, and now she could abandon the past, go home, and meet the people she missed in the twenty-first century. But why...... There is always a hole in her heart that cannot be filled, and her heart seems to be dripping blood, dripping against the wall of her heart, like acid water incinerating her body, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Duan Xichen has abandoned all his glory in his life, and he is not stained with palace dust. Don't seek extravagance in Beijing, only wish the four seas as home. The deep courtyard is not as long as the birch, and the flowers can be picked.

Perhaps, she has already been wandering on this choice, whether to be Liu Yuexi or Mo Yinluo. Maybe it wasn't difficult for her to make this choice early in the morning, but now it's making her extremely confused. It was the extremely arrogant Xingwangfu Jinyi Wei Qin Feng who gave her too much help and encouragement. It was also the crown prince Duan Xichen, who was in the palace but carried too much, that made her understand too many disputes between the government and the opposition, gave her too much protection, and paid a lot for her.

Thinking of this, I unconsciously lowered my head, buckled on the tree wall, my nose was sore, tears gushed like a river, my eyes couldn't fit it, and the tears that flickered in my eyes gushed out and fell down my cheeks again and again. She had never seen herself like this, hugging this rugged cherry tree and crying so sadly. This longing is so heavy. She clearly understood at this moment that her love for Duan Xichen had already far surpassed He Jian, who had thought about it day and night.

She should understand that the most painful pain in the world is nothing more than the pain of lovesickness.

Xu is a gust of breeze blew lightly, blowing her long hair fluttering slightly, and the misery through the cherry blossom tree hit her heart. At this moment, the sound of the flute rose melodiously, lingering in the ears, so familiar, so sad. Just like a touch of sunshine passing by, bringing her warmth and making her so nostalgic.

The sound of the three flutes is in your ears, and you can hope that your three lives will return here.

(ENDS)

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