Chapter 164: Biluo Huangquan lives up to its glory (3)



Later, Zhuying said something, and Izuku couldn't listen to it at all. All she remembered was a blank in her mind, and she heard the last wave of her hand to let Bamboo Shadow out. Then she stood up with all her might, but she couldn't take a single step, and her mind fainted and fell to the ground, just on the shattered teacup.

The palms and knees were all scratched, I don't know how many broken porcelain pieces were embedded in the skin, and blood was flowing gushingly, but I didn't feel the pain, not at all, as if I had been numb to all the pain of the skin.

Only a torn heart was beating faintly, reminding her that she was still alive and still surviving in this world, and the price of her cheap life was Yun Ci's precious life.

Suddenly, there were no tears left in the desire to cry. She looked down at the blood stains on the ground, and her eyes seemed to be bleeding, and she couldn't shed a single tear.

Yun Ci, her husband, is like this broken porcelain all over the ground, she can no longer be put together as a living person, and she will never come back! He did everything for her, taught her to write, gave her a new lease of life, sheltered her from the wind and rain, and gave his life for her...... He was already dead, and five years after his death, he avenged Ming for her, redeeming the pain she had suffered a thousand times.

The ethereal man in white, who was like a celestial and human being, was originally in charge of the Yun clan from above, but he was dusty for her to fall into the mortal world. Lixinhou's prominent status gave Yun Ci everything, and also took away everything from him, and even a strong physique never let him really have it.

Izuku knew that in Yun Ci's short life of twenty-one years, he had never thought about himself, from life to death, from lively to lonely, all for the Yun family, for responsibility, and for righteousness...... In the end, it was for her that she went through a short life.

The funny thing is that until Yun Ci died, she didn't know what he had done for himself. Yun Ci passed away with a lot of love, and the last face between them was her resentment and decisive words.

I want to talk to him more often, I want to pour out my regrets and thoughts, I want to ask for his forgiveness, and I want to listen to his heart...... But she couldn't do it in her life, and she missed it because she was separated by yin and yang.

"If this king is not wrong, Helianqi and his wife will soon come to the door."

"It's a long story...... Sometimes the king had to admire the foresight of the marquis of faith. ”

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

At this moment, she finally realized the deep meaning of King Mu's words, but she understood it too late and too late. If it was so heartbreaking to know the truth, she would rather never know it, never heard of it......

To this day, Izuku is finally willing to admit that the person she keeps saying she loves, she never knows what he thinks. The impression of Yun Ci, never lamented, never complained, never showed tiredness and retreated, he was fearless, fearless, omnipotent like a god, controlling the ups and downs of the Yun family, and also controlling her joys and sorrows.

Yun Ci should not have died so young, he should have done something big, he should have been famous in the troubled world, but in the end, he died suddenly in the most prosperous and prominent time. Like the brightest star in the sky, it once illuminated the endless night sky, but finally fell into disgrace......

The red dust is silent, the tears have dried, and the wax torch has turned into ashes and hatred is endless. The cold floor tiles clung to Izuku's skin, and the sharp porcelain pieces were embedded in her wounds, but as if she had no soul, she slowly got up from the ground and staggered towards the outside of the room.

At this moment, there is no Yun family's mother, there is no Mrs. Xiu, she is just a woman who has lost her beloved, and her mind has been taken away and her soul has been taken.

Outside the door of the house, the moonlight is full of lights and shadows, and it is clear that the sky has been darkened to this point. She could never forget everything that happened on this night in the clear winter, and the impression was as deep as the night when she and Yun Ci first met.

I still remember that on a midsummer night six and a half years ago, she held the piano in her arms along the stars and moonlight, and met the white dress for the first time in the rainbow chasing garden. As far as the eye can see, the wind and the moon are handed over to the light of the lake, and the figure of Yun Ci enters the bottom of the eye under the light and shadow, and the ethereal dust seems to be the endless deep clouds in the sky.

Just one glance, the leading edge is set. At another glance, the foot is deep. At the last glance, love and hate are boundless.

And now, the poor and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, and the liver and intestines will never see each other again.

Her forehead seemed to be burned by fire, and the tearing pain in her heart gradually spread to her whole body, and the light face in her mind suddenly reappeared, far clearer and more real than she had dreamed countless times. Out of great sorrow, and then great joy, endure the pain that pervades the body, just want to leave with the clouds and never be separated again. But in the end, my heart palpitated and I fainted......

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Since that day, Izumi has been sick, seriously ill, and groggy and unawake every day. This disease is not light, it is not serious, and I can't even swallow food for several days, and I can only rely on liquid food to sustain my life every day. Many doctors have come to see her, and all of them have said that Mrs. Xiu is overly worried and tired, but none of them can say the reason for this condition.

I have been sick for half a month, and even the enthronement ceremony of the regent Nie Peihan on the first day of the lunar month was missed, not to mention the visitors who lined up to send the worship post.

This incident finally alarmed Nie Peixiao, the king of Chengjun in Jingzhou, who could no longer care about the cruel words that Xiu had said before, and hurriedly asked for an order to come to Yanlan City.

The new emperor Nie Peihan saw that his dearest brother was so persistent, and even did not hesitate to ask for it, but he had to fulfill his wishes, and simply took advantage of the situation to make five wills:

First, from the next year, he changed the yuan to "Heavenly Grant" and granted amnesty to the world, and since then Nie Peihan has been called "Heavenly Emperor";

second, respect his father Nie Jing as the emperor, and respect his adoptive mother Ye Yingfei as the queen mother;

Third, Zhuang Xiaoran, the daughter of Zhuang Qin and the former princess of Mu, was appointed as the queen, ruling the six palaces and holding the phoenix seal;

Fourth, Nie Peixiao, the ninth brother of Jin, the king of Chengjun, was named "Prince Cheng" and was given the title of Fangzhou;

Fifth, posthumously crowned the deceased fourth brother Fu Wang Nie Peiying as the "King of Fushou", and found an heir from the side branch to succeed him and inherit the throne and incense.

Among them, the first will and the fifth will are combined, which can be regarded as indirectly fulfilling Shen Yu. Because the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion is in the list of "amnesty for the world", not to mention that King Fu, who was forced to rebel back then, was also corrected and posthumously sealed.

At the same time, some people saw the wind and rudder, and saw Shen Yu worship under the command of Nie Peixiao, the king of Cheng, and realized that this Weiyuan general would be reused, so they wrote a book to ask him to be promoted and build a separate mansion. Emperor Tianzhu deliberated for two days under the script, and finally rejected the request for Shen Yu's promotion, but gave him back the original Wenchang Marquis Mansion as a general's residence.

Therefore, Shen Yu, the general of Weiyuan, went from Quzhou to Jingzhou to receive the order of thanks, and the new emperor specially allowed him to stay in Jingzhou for the New Year, and then return to Quzhou to garrison after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. During this period, someone once asked whether the general's wife Yun Xiangrong needed to be resettled with the army, but Shen Yu refused.

And all of this, Izumi didn't know about it. She lingered in Yanlan City, withering and withering as quickly as a flower, emaciated and even dying in just one month. Mrs. Tai invited the divine doctor Qu Fang to personally take care of Zhu Xiu's condition, but he was also helpless, and finally only said one sentence: "Mrs. Zhu Xiu is loveless, and she doesn't want to wake up." ”

Nie Peixiao didn't even participate in the ceremony of Prince Jinfeng, and rushed to Yunfu with the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him.

Mrs. Xie came to visit her every day, and without the Yun family's housewife, Yun Cheng, the son of the family, became extremely precocious, and began to help her grandmother with chores at the age of fourteen.

In the hundreds of years since the rise of Yunfu, there has never been a month so bleak. The courtyard is cold and refuses to accept foreign guests, and the people in the house have no intention of buying New Year's goods.

In the end, it was Zhuying who said to Mrs. Xie: "Try to ask General Shen to come back, he knows medical skills, and Madame is now closed in the ghost gate, and he is probably the only one who can save Madame's life." ”

General Shen, the uncle of the Yun family, the former Shen Xiaohou Ye, and now the Weiyuan General Shen Yu.

"Shen Yu now has heavy troops with him, and he received the order to stay in Jingzhou for the New Year, and he can't leave Beijing without an edict. If he leaves Beijing without authorization, the hard work he has done in recent years will be ruined. Mrs. Tai sighed to Zhuying: "This matter needs to be considered in the long run. ”

"Think about it in the long run...... I'm afraid that Madame won't have time to wait. Zhuying was anxious and blamed herself: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have told my wife about the master's design of the Ming family...... Otherwise, she wouldn't be distracted and have nothing to love. ”

"There is no love in rebirth, can it be compared to when Ci'er just died?" Mrs. Tai couldn't hide her sadness: "I'm too disappointed in Izuxiu, now that the prestige of Yunfu is about to be renovated, she doesn't want to see the Emperor of Heaven unify the north and south, and the Yunfu will change and the two dynasties will not decline......"

"The master has a deep affection for his wife, and the lady is deeply affectionate to his master...... It was probably because she saw that the Yun clan had passed the crisis and felt that her wish had been fulfilled, so she didn't want to wake up again. Zhuying sighed gloomily at Izumi's boudoir, blaming himself and hating this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who were separated from life and death.

"It's been five years, do you want me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person again?" Mrs. Tai's resolute and shrewd face could hardly resist the grief, perhaps even she herself had not noticed that she had taken Zhuxiu very seriously, better than her closest relatives.

However, in just an instant, she had returned to normal, and once again turned into Mrs. Xie who had made up her mind to kill, and said to Zhuying: "Give me the ink, and I will personally write a letter to the Emperor of Heaven!" ”

“…… The old body is too old, and he often feels that his life is not long, and in recent years, he has become more and more anxious about his daughter, and it is difficult to sleep and eat every time...... I specially invite the concubine Yun Xiangrong and her husband Shen Yu to return to the city and province to comfort the New Year. All hope for the grace of God. Mrs. Tai picked up the letter and looked at it, and then finally sealed it. She asked herself that she had been so proud and strong all her life, how could she ever beg for someone in such a humble tone? It's just for the sake of getting out.

On the day this letter was written, the Yun Clan's secret guard flew the book and sent the letter to Yingyuan Palace as quickly as possible.