Chapter 87 Yuan Luo Chenghua

"Ah Zhi, I don't know why you're leaving, and I don't know if you're still angry......" Qing Ruifan's statement was very euphemistic. What Gu Lingge suddenly thought of was that he was the emperor, such a low voice, looking at the entire Han and Qin, no one had ever allowed him to do this.

"If it's because I murdered you last time, I apologize to you, Beicheng is near and far border, although I don't doubt your ability, but the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, can you come back as soon as possible?" The letter is very short, and it is already over here, Yunshuang raised her head, and regretted a little why she had just read this letter with full feelings.

She has always known Qing Ruifan's intentions, and she has always believed that everything will get better slowly. Compared with Chu Zhaonan, she is not very optimistic about Qing Ruifan's chances of winning. It may be because of the natural protection of Liulizhuang, or it may be out of the consideration that I have witnessed for so many years. is also to tell the truth, Gu Lingge will not feel anything.

"Master......" Yunshuang paused and looked up, her voice hesitated, but what she could see made her hesitate even more, and she didn't even know if she still had the strength to speak.

Gu Lingge was crying.

I don't know why, Gu Lingge was crying. Wrapped in a blanket and cloak, it shouldn't be cold, but Gu Lingge's ruddy face still slowly slid down the cold liquid, a little bit, as if the ice knife had cut it.

Gu Lingge didn't know what he was thinking. She shouldn't feel it, but she doesn't know why she's crying, she doesn't feel anything, but she still feels uncomfortable, and the so-called sons of the rivers and lakes before have indeed sent countless letters to themselves with the same theme, but none of the letters have ever been able to make her like this.

"Yunshuang, do you know Yuanluo?" Gu Lingge didn't reach out to wipe the traces on his face, and asked another question as if he were talking to himself. She was too lazy, the warm sun and the aches on her body, she didn't say that she meant to expose her hands to the air.

Yuanluo is a kind of flower and plant that prevails in the Shannan area. Growing on the hills, the plant is small, the flower stem is thin, the flower color is pure white, the flower fragrance is light, the reason why it is called Yuanluo is just because it will wither when Yuan. In the eyes of people in Mufu, the sun sets as "yuan".

This flower has a very bleak legend, it is said that a long time ago, when there were gods and spirits blessed in Mufu, the god of flowers wandered in the world, lingering in all the flowers, grasses, insects and fish in the Quanshan area, and loved all the characters in the Mufu area.

Later, when he met the sun god, Yuan Luo fell in love at first sight, that kind of god-like man made all the flowers lose their color, and all the geniuses he saw became less elegant than him in an instant. But she understood from the beginning that she would never get a chance to be with the sun god. She is just a flower, even the rarest flower leaves can't take their meridians to scorch the sun, the two of them, after all, are two roads that can't overlap, and each road is bound to gamble with their lives.

However, Yuan Luo is always a girl, and she is thin-skinned and doesn't let go of asking, and finally she can only stand alone on the slope of the mountain where she first saw the sun god, which was when the sun set, and it was the closest place she was to the sun god, and she looked at the sun god with despair and strange joy. His handsome golden brocade was handsome in her eyes, and the infatuation in her eyes was the most violent signal.

But she stood for several days and still was not burned, and every day as night fell, her heart was happy, and she always thought that the sun god's men were merciful, and she was willing to let her go. No one taught her what love is, but she just firmly believes that it is not ordinary love for a while, but it can only be understood when it is really all revealed, but then again, who said that love at first sight does not exist in love?

So she began to wait for the sun god early every day, step by step close to the place where the sun god came out of the dawn, she went to find it with enthusiasm, every step was religious, the kind of pilgrimage-like mind, just to see him. But she had never been out of Shannan, and in the end she still didn't have the strength to walk in front of him, and she couldn't help it when she was so far away from the Fusang tree, and finally turned into a stream of ash here, but there was no smell of burning. The inexplicable fragrance of flowers is insignificant, but in the end, even a word that the sun god still didn't know was nothing more than a self-righteous joy, but he burned his life for such a simple wish, but why bother?

At the end of the story, the sun god still didn't know, but more than one person began to pay tribute on the slope of the previous Yuanluo station, a bowl of soil and a glass of water every day can ensure a good supply, and then I don't know how, there are slowly growing buds, slowly growing into a plant, blooming into a small flower, but always watching the sun set when it withers, never seen the closest sun god, is it really dead or still shy, no one verifies, But everyone cherishes the god who is gentle, persistent, but has no good luck?

Mufu has been popular for many years together Yuanluo's festival, most of the people who worship and support her in the place of her death are girls, wearing the best dress, holding a Yuanluo flower in her hand, turning back one step at a time, three steps and a bow in front of her, and then kneeling silently to pray for her marriage, thinking that she can get good luck.

However, how can a person who cannot even fulfill himself have the strength to fulfill the happiness of others?

"Master, Yuan Luo is not a real thing after all, it is just a flower, you ......" Yunshuang rarely saw Gu Lingge crying, whether she was happy or sad, it made her feel that it was not a good time to speak. This is Gu Lingge, Gu Lingge who never cries.

"Yunshuang, Yuan Luo is a mud bodhisattva." Gu Lingge still sighed. When I was a child, Feng Yiluo told her stories, so many stories ran over again, and finally I remembered this most clearly, there were many stories of gods and monsters at that time, but that story was so sad, and it seemed that the story was so far away that it made her feel sad and sad.

"Yunshuang, why do you say Qing Ruifan is so good to me?" Gu Lingge's voice was faint. For the first time in so many years, she felt that someone was so kind to her. The feeling was damp and heavy, like stuffing a ball of cotton that was still dripping into my heart, indescribable but extremely sad.

"Master, you helped him become the emperor, without you, this emperor would not have been able to turn Qing Ruifan at all." Yunshuang still has the same say on this point. She is one of the few people who participated in all the schemes, and she didn't say a word about Gu Lingge's hard work and schemes, but the more she watched, the more unclear she became. Just like now, she didn't know whether she should continue to insist on Chu Zhaonan or speak for Qing Ruifan appropriately.

Gu Lingge's love is really an idiot, and even, it is not complete yet.

"If that's the case, he'd already paid it off, so it's really ...... It's a little annoying. Gu Lingge had never been cared for so much, so naturally he couldn't say what he was thinking. It's a very conflicted emotion, but she just really hates it.

"The master can ignore this matter for now, after all, we have more important things to do. It's not too late to discuss this matter when everything is done. "Yun Shuang can only use the strategy of delaying the army in the end, no matter what it looks like, as long as Gu Lingge has not noticed it and has not really believed it, then everything is in time, everything should be in time.

After a long time, Yunshuang would cry when she remembered this scene, and she would always wonder why she was so hesitant back then. But even if you regret the intestines, there is no way. People always know what is wrong only after they have tried everything, but the result of trial and error can never come back, so those victims are the same, and they can never be corrected.

"Alright, let's find a doctor to come over and see me in the afternoon." Gu Lingge looked at the snowflakes outside blankly, the pale white was scattered on the walkway, and in the flower garden, it was like a Yuanluo flower, the Yuanluo flower like the white yarn on the green hills that Feng Yiluo said back then, it looked a little dazzling.

A few days later

It has been almost ten days since Chang Dong arrived in Beicheng, and Qing Ruifan spends his days in the palace every day, and he himself can't even imagine that he is sinking into the sea in Gu Lingge's low voice. If it was just that there was no news, it would be fine, but the news from Chang Dong said that Gu Lingge was in the army after changing his appearance, saying that he wanted to fight with the Tatars. I don't know why it's a deep hatred.

Thinking about it another way, in this case, Gu Lingge is good, at least he can find something to do for himself, and he will not be so idle in the palace.

On this day, Gu Lingge changed into men's clothes, his hair was simply fixed with a crown made of yarn, and he walked in the school training factory and watched the soldiers practice, his brows furrowed slightly. This kind of practice, even if they are given another ten or eight years, it is also impossible to resist the Tatars. After all, the Tatars have been nomadic for many years, and their familiarity with the steppes and the accuracy of warfare in the wilderness are completely different from those of these soldiers who have been in the interior for a long time, and there is no comparison at all.

"Zhaonan, these people's training methods are wrong." Sitting in the main hall, Gu Lingge looked at Chu Zhaonan in front of him with a stiff face. Her voice was quite steady, and she didn't mean to explain to him at all, and she just got down to business as soon as she came over.

Chang Dong looked at this scene and felt very strange, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only listen silently. But after a long pause, he didn't see Chu Zhaonan take the next sentence, and he didn't want to save the queen's face, so he could only take it by himself: "Sir, what do you see?" Although it is awkward, in order not to reveal his identity, Chang Dong only has such a title available.

Gu Lingge glanced at him with interest, and a little appreciation. Chu Zhaonan also turned his eyes to look at him at the same time, and it turned out to be a naked complaint!