Back then, Pei Daozhu was the concubine of the Northern Dynasty.

But somehow, he had a bad relationship with Xiao Heng.

Ten years ago, Xiao Heng personally sent Pei Daozhu to the north, and ten years later, he led the army to break through the imperial city of the north and personally brought Pei Daozhu back to the south of the Yangtze River.

But at that time, the historian put the blame for the fall of the Northern Dynasty on Pei Daozhu's head, and everyone scolded her for being a disaster for the country and the people, even if she was as enlightened as the Xiao family, she couldn't accept her at all.

But how much does Xiao Heng pity the jade?

He bought a mansion in Jiankang City, and placed Pei Daozhu in it like a golden house, and he himself didn't even return to the Xiao family, and every day he was either in the court or in that private house, as if he wanted to cut off relations with the Xiao family.

But paper can't hold the fire.

A few months later, the news that he secretly hid Pei Daozhu was still leaked.

The neighbors began to curse Pei Daozhu, and every time they opened the courtyard door, they were smeared with vicious words with dog blood, and mountains of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs were thrown in front of the threshold.

Her former hometown refused to accept her.

The court to which she is loyal will not overturn the case for her.

Almost everyone stood by and watched as she was wronged as a sinner for the ages.

Some people also wanted to speak up for her, but the insignificant voice of the idea was drowned in the boiling crowd after all.

Already physically and mentally exhausted, coupled with learning of the tragic end of his parents and sisters, like the last snowflake that crushed the branches, Pei Daozhu finally chose to commit suicide on Chinese New Year's Eve that year.

On Chinese New Year's Eve that year, Jiankang Wanjia was lit up with heavy snow.

Xiao Heng had red eyes and rode his horse to every place she might go, but he couldn't find any trace of her.

Eventually, he found her lanterns and clogs on the banks of the Huaishui River.

That night, Xiao Heng mobilized all his troops and searched Huaishui overnight.

He braved the wind and snow and stood alone by the water.

He stared at Huaishui until dawn, but in the end, he waited for a pale corpse.

The legendary woman died on Chinese New Year's Eve that year.

At that time, Bai Dongzhu herself was still a slave girl in Lefang.

She and other music girls crowded in the crowd to watch the excitement, she saw Huaishui side, Xiao Heng holding Pei Daozhu's corpse, Lang Jun, who had never shed tears on the battlefield, burst into tears at that moment.

He lowered his head and kissed Bae Daozhu's lips.

The snow was falling, gradually dyeing their eyelashes and hair white.

I don't know how long it took for him to pick up Pei Daozhu and turn around and step into the snowstorm......

The people around her were celebrating Pei Daozhu's death, but she was moved by Xiao Heng's affection.

She regretted it.

regrets rejecting Xiao Heng at the beginning.

And when I got the news of Xiao Heng again, it was Chinese New Year's Eve five years later.

That day, she went to the temple with the girls of the music workshop to burn incense and pray for the coming year, and happened to meet Xiao Heng in the temple.

Lang Jun is dressed in black, and his elegance is peerless.

Even after five years, she still recognized him at a sight.

He stood in the hall with his palms folded, quietly looking at the three-zhang tall golden Buddha statue.

The years seemed to soothe his anger, and even the string of Buddhist beads he hung on his wrist seemed to have become warmer, and the pair of Danfeng eyes were deeper than five years ago, hiding emotions that she couldn't read.

Now that I think about it, Xu is deeply affectionate.

Or, perhaps, dead silence.

Outside the hall, the monk whispered to them: "Every Chinese New Year's Eve, Lord Xiao will come to the temple to worship and worship, and also offer a lantern for that girl. The little monk heard that not only did he worship the everlasting lantern of our temple, but all the temples in the south of the Yangtze River would spend a lot of money to worship the lantern. ”

She was moved.

There are 484 temples in Gangnam.

How much money does it cost to worship the ever-bright lamp for her every year, and how much time and energy does it have to consume?

It coincided with the heavy snow that day.

She and the girls of Lefang lived in the Buddhist temple, and when she woke up the next day, she was shocked to learn that Xiao Heng was gone.

The sound of wooden fish that night never stopped.

A generation of powerful ministers who went down in history died suddenly under the lamp of the Buddhist temple.

He was only thirty-five years old, and he had never married or had children in his life......

And when she opened her eyes again, she returned to Shu.

She is still the princess who is high up.

But the experience in the dream made it difficult for her to sleep.

She hurriedly sent someone to investigate, but found that all the characters in the dream were real.

So she decided to change her life against the sky and get this man before Xiao Heng fell in love with Pei Daozhu.

Her words are quite similar to Pei Daozhu's, and she guesses that the experience in Qixuan Temple is the past of Xiao Heng and Pei Daozhu, but since Xiao Heng is wrong, then she doesn't mind making mistakes.

She betrayed the kingdom of Shu.

When Xiao Heng's army surrounded the capital of Shu, she did not hesitate to secretly betray the military situation, bribe the generals who defended the city, and secretly let Xiao Heng's army enter the city, so that he could get Shu without making a big move.

Xiao Heng really hit the plan.

Today's Xiao Heng is not only her "childhood sweetheart", but also grateful to her.

It's only a matter of time before she takes the position......

In the embroidery building.

Facing Bai Dongzhu's question, Xiao Heng said lightly: "You were indeed young at that time, and it is reasonable that you don't remember, how can I blame you?" ”

Bai Dongzhu frowned lightly, and retreated as advance: "Being a concubine for Emperor Shu is not what I want, he forced me to enter the palace...... I am not perfect now, and every time I think about it, I feel pain, and I don't know what to do in the future. A remnant of flowers and willows like me must not be liked by Lang Jun......"

She turned and wept at the window.

Xiao Heng's face was still pale.

Only the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are a little more bored.

The little girl in her memory, at a young age, is not so pretentious.

Even Pei Daozhu will never easily say that he is a "broken flower and a willow".

That little liar, even if he loses his body and people, even if he has shortcomings everywhere, he will always say in his heart: The old lady is the most beautiful in the world, there is only Lang Jun who the old lady can't look down on, and there is no man who the old lady can't deserve!

She respects herself more than anyone else, and loves herself more than anyone else.

That's what he likes about her, too.

Xiao Heng thought about Pei Daozhu's stinky posture, and couldn't help but bend his thin lips.

Bai Dongzhu noticed his smile and couldn't help but be stunned: "Xiao Lang, does my experience make you think it's funny?" ”

Xiao Heng came back to his senses and said, "I just remembered the past when I traveled to Qixuan Temple with you." ”

Bai Dongzhu's expression eased a little.

Xiao Heng said again: "You live well, don't think too much." ”

He arranged for a few maids to take care of Bai Dongzhu's daily life, and then left the embroidery building.

Stepping out of the threshold, he commanded in a low voice: "Go and check Bai Dongzhu's childhood experience." ”

If Bai Dongzhu dares to lie to him......

He didn't mind sending her on his way.

He lowered his eyes and shook his robe indifferently.

He didn't like the fat powder in this embroidery building.

……

Look at the north residence.

Pillow Star paced back and forth in the courtyard, so anxious that smoke was going to rise above his head.

Really anxious, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Pei Daozhu.

Under the corridor, the girl still made tea peacefully.

Tea mist curling.

The girl's green hairpin pulls her hair, her little face is delicate, and the snow in the court can't match her ice muscles and jade bones.

Pillow Star thumped his forehead in frustration.

It seems that her girl is really not afraid that the ninth master will like other women!

When she was anxious about the matter of the two of them, a little maid suddenly ran in hurriedly to report: "Girl, Mrs. Gu has come to say goodbye to you!" ”

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Good night duck