Gu Yuan said a "good dream" to her before leaving, and she really had a dream at night.

This is...... Where?

At this moment, it was as if she was on a huge ship that had lost its way at sea, and she could not move.

She wanted to speak, but unlike the last time she saw King Huainan, she couldn't say a word at this moment.

In a hazy mist, she saw a girl dressed in white who looked like her.

"Who are you looking at through my shell?"

The girl already had a cold and indifferent face, and she was dressed in white and appeared in her dream inexplicably, which was really scary.

Shen Zhixi: Who are you? Didn't you know it would scare people to death?

The girl seemed to see through her thoughts, "I am a dead man, and I don't think I will be frightened by myself." ”

Shen Zhixi: "......"

"I am Yuan Changge, the daughter of the King of Jinyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

As if knowing that she was speechless in her dreams, Yuan Changge then explained: "Let me tell me my story, if you know my story, you will know why I appeared in your dreams." ”

Yuan Changge stared at the girl who was very similar to her, and in an instant, her life slowly unfolded like a marquee.

"A long, long time ago, there were people who cherished me like a jewel."

——

1,100 years ago, Luoyang City in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

There is a Xuanwu workshop in the city, and there is a little boy in the workshop, called Wen Heng.

As everyone knows, he is the nephew of Wen Sheng, the general of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the swordsman of the prince of the East Palace.

There is also a young girl, since she was sensible, everyone called her "county lord".

Wen Heng was three years older than her, so she called him "brother", but her brother often had to practice swords, learn characters, and read through the vast subset of scriptures and histories, so he didn't have so much time to play with her.

She often looked forward to Wen Heng coming to see her.

Every time he came, he would bring her all kinds of gadgets, sometimes a little rattle, sometimes a few strings of sugar gourds, and once he even brought some rouge gouache, she didn't know how to dress up at that time, and after applying and wiping, she dressed up as a guy who was not a ghost or a ghost.

The young man named Wen Heng was the only bit of light in her bleak life.

When she was seven years old, Murong Yan, a subordinate of Northern Yan, bullied her with her father's power, and when Wen Heng learned about it, he rushed to the Yanguo Mansion and beat Murong Yan.

After that, she didn't see him for more than a month, and later learned that he was locked up by the general Wen Sheng.

At that time, his father, King Jinyang, was very close to his uncle Huainan Wang Yuanyou, who was pretending to be a ghost, and King Huainan once took the trouble to calculate a hexagram for her, and she had no chance to love in this life.

She ran to Wen Heng with tears in her eyes, and Wen Heng comforted her: "King Huainan's swaggering and deceitful stick is the most untrustworthy, he also said before that I killed too much and will not die well, master, I am still alive and well, nothing at all." ”

As soon as he said it didn't matter, Yuan Changge cried even more: "You...... You are not allowed to die! ”

Wen Heng said helplessly: "Do you also believe what that god stick said?" ”

Later, Xu saw that she was crying pitifully, Wen Heng raised his hand to wipe her tears: "Okay, okay, next time he talks nonsense with you, you will come to me, and the master will kill him with an arrow!" ”

Yuan Changge laughed out loud, "You still want to be locked up for a month?" That's the King of Huainan, you dare to fight his idea, and the general can't discount your legs? ”

Wen Heng heard her mention General Wen, and then his tone softened, "Don't tell my uncle, you only know that he treats people modestly, but you don't know how hard he beat me...... I just beat that guy Murong Yan, it's a big deal that I went to Yan Guogong to take the blame! ”

Yuan Changge said curiously: "Brother, you have a grudge against Murong Yan? ”

Wen Heng shook his head: "No." ”

Yuan Changge frowned: "Then what are you doing to beat him?" ”

Wen Heng smiled: "The master is happy!" ”

Yuan Changge: "......"

Year after year, that cute little girl has become a slim girl.

Later, she realized that some things are fixed in the dark.

For example, Wang Yuanyou of Huainan plotted to rebel and was defeated.

For example, Wen Heng accompanied the general on the northern expedition as a captain.

The next time I saw him, it was on the eve of the Northern Expedition.

"I heard my father say that His Majesty has made up his mind to be a captain in the battalion with the general." Yuan Changge was a little worried, "I heard that the Rouran people are very terrifying, and Emperor Taiwu was defeated in their hands back then, you must be careful." ”

Wen Heng smiled indifferently, "The person who can kill the master is still in the mother's womb, what are you worried about?" The Rouran people are just relying on their cavalry to be mobile, if I take them by surprise, see what they can do with the master! ”

Hearing this, Yuan Changge's eyes were red, and it took a long time before he said softly: "Promise me to come back alive." ”

Wen Heng raised his hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, "Master, I went to collect the head of the Rouran barbarian, it is the Rouran people who should cry, what are you crying about?" ”

Three months later, the Wei army of the expedition to Mobei returned with a great victory, Wen Heng bravely crowned the three armies, made great contributions, Xuanwu Emperor Longyan Dayue, and crowned him as the champion Hou.

Two years later, Wen Heng once again led 10,000 hussars out of Longxi and fought for 3,000 miles in Mobei, beheading countless people.

Emperor Xuanwu thought about adding him to the rank of knight again, and when he was smooth and soft in one fell swoop, he would have no merit, so he rewarded him with a mansion and personally kissed him.

Wen Heng said: "Rouran is not extinguished, the north is restless, how dare the minister claim to be meritorious." ”

Emperor Xuanwu raised his eyebrows, "You really don't even have a person you like?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister has someone he likes, but now, the minister can't marry her."

Wen Heng has been fighting in all directions for many years, and it is rare to return to Luoyang City once a year, and he doesn't want the little girl he has protected since he was a child to stay alive and widowed for him.

It's a pity that this miss is a lifetime.

Two years later, Wen Heng won the victory of Mobei, worshiped the hussar general, and became a hot upstart general in the DPRK.

It was also in this year that she married Xiao Gui, the crown prince of Southern Liang.

The palace people's title for her was also changed from the county lord to the crown princess.

She knew that she and Wen Heng were destined to be lost in this life.

She was married, and she heard that the general had privately set a family affair for him.

I wish the rest of the year and everyone is well.

This was the last thing she said to him before leaving Beijing, but unfortunately, she couldn't even fulfill this little wish in the end.

In the third year of Emperor Xuanwu's Yongping, Wen Heng's northern expedition was ambushed and he died in battle.

The killing is ominous, and the king of Huainan Yuanyu is a prophecy.

——

Nanliang, Jinling City.

Since the news of Wen Heng's death came out, Yuan Changge had grounded himself in the East Palace for ten years.

These days, Xiao Gui rarely returns, and her maid Jin inquired everywhere for news, and learned that His Majesty was unwell, so the crown prince was temporarily regent.

Zijin will always remember that the sunset was full of snow, fluttering, and beautiful.

When she happily brought the news back to Yuan Changge, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the young lady's originally gloomy eyes radiated a little bit of bright color.

Then she heard the young lady instruct her, "Fetch my red wedding dress." ”

Before Zijin could think about it, he replied: "The county lord will wait for a while, and Zijin will go to get it immediately." ”

Staring at Zijin's petite and weak figure gradually moving away, Yuan Changge smiled lightly, "My life is worth it." ”

She slowly picked up the poisonous wine that had been placed on the desk and drank it all without thinking.

"Wen Heng, wait for me."

He couldn't come back to life, so why not change her to accompany him?

After dressing neatly, Yuan Changge looked at the glass mirror sitting on the makeup, and it was clear that her face was captivating.

After Zijin dressed her up, he bowed down, "I wish the queen a thousand blessings and peace." ”

The little county lord who was ignorant of the world back then now has the dignity of his mother's world.

Yuan Changge smiled sadly, a wisp of blood slowly oozed from her lips, and a little blood fell on her red wedding dress, which made an embellishment for this red dress.

Zijin, who realized it later, hurriedly got up, "County Lord...... What's wrong with you? ”

"When you went to get your wedding dress, I drank the wine." She gestured with her eyes to the gold bottle on the desk not far away, "That wine is poisonous, or highly poisonous, and you will definitely die within an hour." ”

After a pause, Yuan Changge continued: "The poisonous wine was given by His Majesty, saying that I did not abide by women's morals, fornicated the palace, and insulted the ancestors of the Nanliang Temple, but Zijin You know, how could I be such a person...... It's just a pretext. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Chang's opera attacked his heart with poison, blood gushed out of his mouth, and then his body collapsed to the ground, Zijin hurriedly supported the county lord and let her lie half in his arms.

"Didn't the county lord say that you have to make your own decisions, and it doesn't matter if anyone says it......" Zijin couldn't cry anymore, "I want to take you out of this lonely city, I want to take you home......"

Yuan Changge had tears in his eyes and shook his head gently: "It's late, it's too late...... From the moment I married Xiao Gui, this ending ...... It's doomed. ”

What's more, she never thought she would be able to go back alive.

Zijin, who was in tears, didn't dare to imagine that the county lord would face the inevitable death with such a calm attitude.

Blood gushed out of Yuan Changge's mouth, but she was still smiling like a flower, "It will be ...... soon I saw Brother Zixing, but I ...... Some...... Looking forward to it. ”

In a trance, she heard a nursery rhyme as crisp as a silver bell: "Fighting in the south of the city, dead in the north of Guo, the old grave in the east of the city buries the new ghost, and the gentleman does not return to ......"

It was a nursery rhyme she had heard by chance when she was a child, but she never imagined that one day these proverbs would be returned to her as they were.

She smiled lightly, and silently recited the words in her heart that she couldn't bear to say: This life is shallow, see you in the next life.

When we meet again in the next life, you must be well.

Take my spring and autumn to make a promise.

"Ah Heng, wait for me on the bridge, I'll marry you."

No matter what great achievements a person has in his life, he is just a thin page of paper in the history books after his death.

Of course, Yuan Changge knew what Shen Zhixi was thinking, and she smiled sadly: "My soul has been asleep since I died, and it didn't wake up until a few months ago. ”

"You should be able to guess that in this life, I asked for you."