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The girl let go of her hand and snorted coldly, "Even if you die, your mother won't shed a single tear."

The boy was stunned, his face flushed from the suffocation, but he stopped coughing. "Mammy said that the dead will turn into stars and look at those who are still alive." The boy finished in a low voice, turned and left in frustration.

The girl stared at the small figure until it disappeared into the night.The stars are really bright tonight.

Every day, the boy would appear behind the pillars in the courtyard on time, wearing plain onyx and showing half of his body, and when the salvation was over, he walked away silently.

On the seventh day, it was even more solemn than the previous few days. The wooden fish had been ringing non-stop since the dawn. Even the abbot, the abbot, turned the Buddha and recited scriptures.A few people who looked like servants walked out of the temple gate carrying the thing like a horizontal cabinet. The white money was lifted up by the wind, danced and fell to the ground after a while.When the boy heard the girl cry for the first time, he lay down on the bluestone steps and yelled for his mother heartbreakingly.

The monks who came and went were forbidden to help by the abbot. The abbot looked at the girl sympathetically and led the monks away.The boy hesitated left and right, but he still walked forward, but his strength was not enough to help the collapsed girl.

The girl raised her head, stubbornly stopped crying, but couldn't stop her sobs.

The boy let go of the girl's hand, opened and closed his lips, and then decided to say: "I believe that even if one day I go first, the queen mother will be as sad as you. I don't want her to cry for me, I will be the brightest That star is quietly guarding the queen mother at night." After finishing speaking, the boy sat on the bluestone steps, took out the string of polished Buddhist beads in his arms, and closed his eyes to move them one by one.

The girl got up from the ground, tore off the plain silk, and threw it into the brazier with sparks, then picked up the boy, took off the plain silk on his body, and threw it into the brazier, the flames sprang up and burned blazingly.

Against the background of the fire, the boy looked at the girl with a bright and innocent smile.The girl also twitched the corners of her mouth, half smiling but not seeming to.The boy took the girl's hand and put the prayer beads in his hand on her.Following the example of the little novice monk, he clasped his hands together and bowed.Turning around and running away, not forgetting to glance back, sticking out her tongue, "Mama will be anxious if I can't find me."

In half a month, the boy slipped out for various reasons, such as the woods behind the mountain, the mountain spring in the crevice of the rock, the fish swimming in the lotus... The boy accompanied the girl to every place where he relieved his boredom.

Play and play, listen quietly.For the first time, the boy felt that happiness was not the realm that the masters said, but the reality of playing in the world.

The time of three months is coming soon, the girl can no longer live in the monastery, she has a family and an elder brother.

"When will my sister come back?" the boy asked.

"I won't come back, but you can leave here." The girl touched the boy's head and looked at the boy sadly.

"Does it mean that I can stay with my sister all the time if I leave here?" The boy raised his voice and asked again.

The girl was startled, and squatted down, "Then when you are weak, how about marrying me?"

The boy frowned, and the girl herself laughed too. He is just a child, and when he becomes an adult a few years later, she may have already lost her color. How can a man be willing to marry a faceless girl.

The boy was very serious, thinking for a long time, "Sister, are you serious?"

"Naturally." The girl joked.

"Even if I'm a woman like my sister, my sister doesn't regret it?" The boy held his chest up, as if he was already an adult at this moment, signing a contract for a lifetime.

The girl's expression became unnatural, she hurriedly pulled the boy closer, and whispered; "What do you mean?"

The boy said frankly; "I am the same as my sister."

The servant outside the door came to urge you to go fast, the girl frowned deeply, and looked back at the boy one last time.

The sound of hoofbeats took away the quietness and tenderness of the years.

From my sleep, leaning on the bed, I don't need to recollect, the scenes are lingering in my heart.This is a story that does not belong to me, but it happened to me. The sense of loss and sadness is beyond words.

He Lan must be the one who has bound me for several generations. Such an unethical and short-lived relationship is insignificant in the thick history, and the iron history books naturally refuse to describe it gently.

I don’t know how much burden the boy’s innocent and ignorant confession brought to the girl. There are only the secrets that have been kept for several years, and only the desperate care when they meet again. This is not my story, but I am integrated into the story, inseparable .Maybe this is the time for me to leave. I close my eyes and rest quietly. Maybe in the next second, I will continue my ordinary life in the place that should belong to me. How can the track of time go wrong again and again? ?

The author has something to say: Sister Helan is dead. . .Her death, a big turning point.

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Professor Monman's speech is indeed very good. I missed her lecture on Princess Taiping because I was in school, and I made up for it in the book I read later.Only when women talk about women can they see delicacy and understanding.

Chapter 26 Chapter 25

How insignificant life is, I have a deep understanding at this moment. The five-day deadline has come, and I should go to the court meeting again. He Lan's death is nothing but a topic of conversation for the court ladies and eunuchs in their spare time.I can even feel that some ministers are rejoicing that the Wu brothers are dead, there are two less relatives, and there are fewer people available to Empress Wu.Is it really benevolence and righteousness to keep saying that it is for the country and the people, even the smallest unit of life is not respected?

It was expected that Emperor Gaozong would be absent from the court meeting, but Li Xian also said that he had not yet arrived due to illness.The government is running as usual, Empress Wu behind the purple curtain is dealing with everything in an orderly manner, I am tired of waiting for the end, after the dynasty is over, I learned from others that Li Xian went to guard the spirit of Helan, so I asked for leave.For the first time, I had an intimacy with this domineering man.

"Your Highness, there is no need to go." After I returned to the bedroom, I told Mi Shuang the news that He Lan's body had been parked in Fengde Temple, but she was very calm.

"I want to see her again." I don't know what else I can do. Everything started in the temple and should end there.

Mi Shuang was still doing her needlework, "His Royal Highness will be getting married soon, so don't let any bad luck come to you."

Walking out of the Qinghui Pavilion, as Mi Shuang said, no one here has the time to be sad, seeing my maids, they all greeted me with smiles, and even the bolder ones, what they said was already a wedding greeting.

On the seventh day of the burial, Mi Shuang refused to go with me. When I arrived at Fengde Temple, the salvation had not yet been completed. Li Xian's eagle-like eyes were deeply sunken. Beside him, there was a bewitching man kneeling.

Li Xian looked up and saw me, without saying a word, but the man next to him stepped aside, and I put on the plain onyx I had prepared beforehand, and knelt aside.

I put my palms together piously and closed my eyes. I don't know how to chant scriptures, so I can only turn over the past scene by scene.Li Xian personally lifted one side of the coffin, and I put my hand on the coffin lid, as if touching that flirtatious woman.

The firewood was piled up in a pile, and He Lan Minyue lay peacefully on the plank, and was lifted out of the coffin and put on the firewood. It stands to reason that the ancients said that the body, hair and skin are the parents, how could they be cremated?

Li Xian took the torch in the attendant's hand, hesitated for a moment, lightly ignited the thatch in the firewood, and the whole pile of firewood was quickly ignited. Yudao; "My sister joked before she was alive that he would return to the earth in the sun, and he must not let his flesh and bones rot in the earth. It would be better to turn into ashes. It seems to be incomplete, but it is actually the most perfect preservation. Unexpectedly, she really will The most beautiful face remains forever."

The fire was still moving, and when I heard the crackling sound of dry firewood, my heart was gripped even tighter.The scorching heat passed to me, and the combination of cold and warm collided between the viscera.

I stood aside and watched silently. After the fire burned out, Li Xian personally put away the remains. He Lan was already ashes and hid in the embrace of the thick earth. Everything was over.

I found that Master Xianhe was not far away. I walked up to him, and he clasped his hands together and bowed.

"Can I leave now?"

"No one has restricted His Highness's freedom." He replied.