Chapter 92: Wake up from a dream

At the beginning of the summer of the seventh year of Chang'an, in the Jiuli Garden of Jingyue Lake, Xie Yaoyao, who had been sleeping for many years, woke up.

Xiao Chonghua, who inspected the border defense, left everything behind and rushed back to Jiuli Garden overnight, the person he had been looking forward to for many years, leaned on the door with a smile, and looked at him quietly, just like the first time, but he stopped suddenly, that was not what he wanted to see, and now Xiao Chonghua's heart is like water, and he can't make waves anymore.

Xie Xiaoxiao remembered all the things, Yanqiu saw her for the first time, Jingyue Lake said goodbye, it seems that these years of sleep have not changed anything, she is still the same as she remembers.

"Chonghua, what's wrong with you?" Xie Yaoyao asked with a faint sigh and a smile.

Xiao Chonghua's face was stunned, and he smiled: "It's okay, you just wake up." ”

Chengying and Yanyue looked at their masters, and they felt sorry in their hearts, after many years of waiting, they finally saw the moon bright, but this scene did not have the harmony when they met back then. Someone entered the house, saw this scene, hesitated for a moment, and was at a loss.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chonghua asked in a deep voice.

"Yangling is moving, Your Majesty happens to be here, and is moving to the house, and is already at the door. The people who reported the news muttered in their hearts, although they knew that His Majesty and the King of Chu were in harmony today, but they did not expect that in the Jiuli Garden in Yanqiu, Xiao Heng, the King of Chu, would actually hide Jiaojiao in the golden house.

"Take over. Xiao Chonghua was stunned again, he hadn't seen Li Yan for many years, and she had never seen him, as if there was no trace of geese between them, and there was no sound of water, they were all gentlemen and passers-by. He still thought about it, his hand was warm, and when he saw Xie Yaoyao holding his hand, he smiled lightly, "I'll go with you." ”

I haven't seen her for many years, and Li Yan saw someone holding hands on the other side from a distance, so intimate. If time can be reversed, she would rather die in the Yangling scene than come here, such a scene, I don't know how ironic, she thought that she had not moved the heart lake, in fact, it was still rippling, and the pain was difficult to hold. It's just that she is no longer the Li Yan of many years ago, she has been the emperor for many years, the emperor is invisible, she said to Zhuohua on the side: "Zhuohua, settle it." ”

didn't look at Xiao Chonghua much at all, Xiao Chonghua's heart was gloomy, and she really didn't want to see herself again. Xiao Zhuohua took care of His Majesty the Emperor's affairs in an orderly manner, but her brows were tightly wrinkled into a line, and it was not until the arrival of the woman that she said, "Who are you?"

"Lord Weng, you are Chonghua's sister, you can call me 'unexpected'. Xie Yaoyao smiled, his eyes were bright, as if he could speak.

"Do you know that my brother is His Majesty's royal husband? Xiao Zhuohua put down the matter at hand and said lightly.

Xie Yaoyao smiled and said: "So what? Chonghua has always been my husband, and His Majesty took advantage of the situation, and it was really not the work of the people." ”

"Xie Yaoyao, what are you, the widow knows it very well. Li Yan has already taken off the imperial uniform and changed into a regular uniform, between Xiao Zhuohua and Xie Yaoyao's conversation, she has been standing there for a long time, "The stolen things, sooner or later, they will have to be returned, you face, the widow looks upset." ”

Zhuohua understood, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, and it was a sword past, and there were already deep sword marks on that face. Xie Yaoyao laughed, like crazy, "But I'm Xie Yaoyao, you're not!"

"Who are you?" would know so much about their past, but with a scarless face, Li Yan's mind was turbulent, and said, "You are not human. ”

She said it categorically, without the slightest doubt. Qing Shi has gone, and others don't know about gods, demons and monsters, but she knows a little, but seeing Xie Yaoyao's mockery, the pear blossom brings rain, "Your Majesty, I met Chonghua first, why do you bother to do this." ”

When Xiao Chonghua saw it, Xie Yaoyao was already bloodied and couldn't cry, he stepped forward, held her up, and drank: "Your Majesty, don't forget your identity!"

"Identity? Xiao Heng is presumptuous, the widow can give you the king of Chu, or he can destroy you. Li Yan's face was like frost, and people didn't dare to look at it directly just standing there, "The widow is the son of heaven of Great Qin, and there is no room for a grain of sand in her eyes, she must leave this face today." ”

The face that recorded her past looked like a mockery now.

"There is only Xiao Heng in Yanqiu, and I don't know the Son of Heaven. Let's go. Xiao Chonghua dropped a sentence, helped Xie Yaoyao, and no longer paid attention to the personnel behind him.

Li Yan smiled stupidly, with a splitting headache.

The long night was long, Xiao Chonghua didn't sleep all night, and finally he couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart, and came to the place where Li Yan stayed, but was told that the holy car had set off to return to Beijing, and then Xiao Heng, the king of Chu, was disrespectful and demoted to the Marquis of Huaiguang.

He couldn't face the current Xie Yaoyao in Jiuli Garden, so he moved to the army alone. Xiao Heng has lost two women in his life, and no one can face anyone. He is waiting for his current death, and his heart is like water, but he has deep pity for His Majesty, which is really a joke.

In the eight years of Chang'an, there was a disease, and the news did not reach Yanqiu, and he did not know.

After nine years in Chang'an, the illness became worse.

On the eve of the tenth Chinese New Year's Eve of Chang'an, an envoy was sent to summon Huaiguang to Beijing.

It's just that after a few years, he hasn't even seen her for the last time. His mind was blank, he couldn't think about anything anymore, turned around, and headed towards Weiyang Palace.

He didn't believe it, how could it be? He had seen her at that time, and she was still the same as before, but it was too much of a reduction. The holy hand of the imperial doctor in the palace, as well as the imperial doctors of the Imperial Doctor's Department, she is still so young, how could she die like this.

Emperor Xiaowen collapsed and stopped the Taihe Palace.

When Xiao Chonghua came in, everyone knelt outside the hall and cried, he stood with his hands in his hands, held back the panic in his heart, and came to the coffin step by step, pushing open the coffin, there was no Li Yan's body there, he let go of his heart.

"Brother. Xiao Zhuohua, who was kneeling in front of the coffin, got up, she didn't have the smile she had in the past, only sadness on her face, she pointed to the jade urn in the coffin, and said lightly: "That's Your Majesty's ashes." ”

There has never been an emperor who would burn himself down after his death. Xiao Chonghua was so shocked that he took a few steps back, as if the coffin was not Li Yan's ashes, but a flood beast. Xiao Zhuohua is his younger sister, she calls him brother, she has been in Weiyang Palace with Li Yan for more than 20 years, and she has a deep sisterhood, so she will not curse her, then, Li Yan is really dead.

He remembered the first year, and she said, "When you are separated, you will be happy in your own life, and they will not see each other again." How could she treat herself in such a way.

"In the nineteenth year of Jian'an, when His Majesty was the princess, Li Xiu, the king of Zhou, died, and she left Weiyang Palace for three years, and no one knows the trace of the three years. Three years later, in the second year of Chang'an, you got married, she waited for you in Zhaoyang Hall for a day, and wanted to tell you something, but you didn't give her a chance to go away to Yanqiu. On the day of the frost, she fell from the Taihe Hall and never enjoyed a day of blessing. Xiao Heng, Xiao Chonghua, you want to be a love saint, why do you want to give her hope!" Xiao Zhuohua burst into tears and asked loudly, "When Your Majesty was dying, I still hated that I shouldn't have met you in Jingyue Lake!"

"You are sorry for Xie Xiaoxiao, she is now a handful of ashes, and she never wants to see you again. Xiao Zhuohua couldn't cry silently, she roughly clarified Li Yan's entanglement with her brother vaguely, she wiped the tears from her eyes, and took out an edict from her sleeve, "Huaiguang waits for the order." ”

In the spring of the tenth year, Emperor Xiaowen collapsed. The edict was passed on to Xiao Heng in Huaiguang, and the last words said that the monarchs of the two dynasties should not be buried together, and after a hundred years of restoring the new emperor, they would never see each other again.

Xie Yunzhan entered the Zhaoyang Hall with everyone's expectations, but the scenery of the Zhaoyang Hall is still the same, and the people in the past are really gone. Mother, Yuhuan, Yunshen, even the untimely death is gone. After more than 20 years of dreaming, who still remembers who after waking up from the dream.

Xiao Heng refused to be the emperor and sat alone in the Zhaoyang Hall for many days, and the courtiers were already as anxious as ants on a hot pot. "Xiao Heng, do you regret it now?"

"Xie Yunzhan, this is not where you came from. Xiao Chonghua held the wine glass in his hand, and there was no trace of undulation on his face.

"Xiao Heng, this is the place you shouldn't come, I don't want to see you anymore. Xie Yunzhan always thought that when he went to Zhao Wangfu with a festival, that road would be his sister's destination, but he never thought that it was a road of no return, "Every grass and tree here is her hard work, what qualifications do you have to sit here and hang her." ”

Xiao Chonghua closed his eyes, as if he had lost his mind, there seemed to be no place for him in this world, how ridiculous.

"The Xie family is full of Tsinghua, and I know very well who Xie Xiaoyao is. That face was brought to her by me personally, and I also brought her back from Luling in person, ridiculous and sad, it turned out to be for this matter. Xie Yunzhan was too calm, but every word hit Xiao Chonghua's heart, "That impostor in Yanqiu, I don't know if you are blind or blind." ”

"It's just that from now on, you walk your sunshine path, she crosses her single-plank bridge, and she dies and says, dead and alive. Since you have promised her the promise she made, then take on the responsibility of the world, and take a good look at how the Great Qin she has governed is prosperous and peaceful. Xie Yunzhan said, turned around and left.

"Why didn't you tell me if you already knew?"

Xie Yunzhan stopped, "I don't know, the entanglement between you, but Xie Yaoyao in your house is really worth pondering." ”

The peach blossoms in the Zhaoyang Hall are full of flowers, and no one knows that a pot of flower carvings was bought under the tree.