Changqing Ci

Wei Lingci remembered that the last memory of Xun Changqing in her previous life was that beautiful figure jumped into the Yangtze River in an instant, with her warmth remaining on her fingertips, she was very surprised: Why don't you believe her?

The world is so big, she just wants to save her, whether she is expelled from the school or just stands by, she just wants to save your life, but all this is easy to say, but hard to do. jump.

In the dark moonlight, the current was rushing, her eyes were trembling, and the waves hit the shore, crashing violently into her heart, Shao Yi, the commander of the Imperial Guard behind her, urged her to go back, as if she had never heard of it.

Sliding her fingertips over her cheeks, she seemed to feel the temperature of Xun Changqing. The cold wind on the shore rolled over the waves, and the palace was deep. It has been the most dangerous place for people since ancient times. It's hard to do.

The new Emperor Xun has also been on the throne for two years, accepting the harem, and choosing her as the queen, but he had repeatedly rejected it when he was young, so he cherished what he couldn't get, and he was just his plaything.

At this time, Xunyi of the Pingnan Prince's Mansion occupied the southwest land, contending with the imperial court. The troops were sufficient, the generals agreed, and the deployment was rigorous. It's just a crime.

Xun Yi's mother is in the line of the eldest son, but she does not have the throne in her heart, so she gave it up to others, but in the end she is jealous of the new emperor. throne.

Xun Yiran is humble and docile on the surface, but has a cruel heart and is greatly influenced by his uncle Shao's family.Xun Yi guarded the southwest for more than 20 years. He was full of passion and devotion to serve the country. When the late emperor Xun Ziqian passed away, he was not allowed to return to Beijing to mourn, and even seized his power.

If he doesn't turn back, everyone will be hurt!

It's a pity that Xun Changqing, who didn't know anything, died in this conspiracy.

In the imperial capital in autumn, the maple leaves are even redder. A bright red carpet is laid on the road from the princess’s mansion to the deep palace. The red wedding dress, when she touched the phoenix embroidered on the wedding dress, her heart was beating wildly However, if she does not marry, the Wei family will also end up in the same end as the Pingnan Palace.

When stepping on the phoenix chariot, longing and hatred are intertwined in the heart. Can a person have a soul after death, and if there is a soul, can he meet his old friends?

That night, the scarlet lights and the starry fireworks intertwined. It was obviously lively and noisy, but it was extremely cold in one corner.Fireworks celebrating the wedding of the emperor and empress bloomed on the city gate. In the black sky, the moon was setting in the deep sky, and fire trees and silver flowers were blooming. The entire imperial capital was immersed in a lively atmosphere.

But if you take a closer look, after the fireworks, there are cold stars floating in the sky, and the distance between the stars is as dark as a ghost.

In Changle Palace, red lanterns were hung all over the corridors, but no one was moving around, and the main hall was filled with strange air currents. The door of the hall was opened and opened again, and the pervasive autumn wind came in, caressed the cheeks, and shrank inadvertently. .

The emperor was also dressed in red today, with a red face, and stepped into the hall with a smile, looking at Wei Lingci who was sitting dignifiedly under the red hijab on the couch, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.He was happy, and the palace servants who served him were also happy. Ji Xiang said a lot, and he rewarded all the palace servants with a wave of his hand.

The hijab was lifted, and Xi Niang said common sayings such as a hundred-year marriage, but the emperor liked to hear it. He drank some wine outside, and he looked slightly drunk. Swiped everyone back.

Sitting on one side, looking at the pretty face, under the heavy makeup, it looks even more enchanting, and the fragrance is exuding from the black hair. He leaned close to Wei Lingci's ear, sniffed greedily, and whispered softly: "Ah! Ci, after all, you married me, I will be the emperor, and you will be the queen, how wonderful, you have not married these years, are you waiting for me?"

With a smile on his face, Wei Lingci glanced at the luxurious Changle Palace. There was light smoke curling up, the decorations inlaid with gold and jade, and the pilasters carved like jade.

She walked slowly to the table, poured two glasses of wine from the jasper jug, one in each hand, and returned to Xun Yiran with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's time to drink."

Xun Yiran's eyes were blurred, the beauty was in front of him, and he called him to drink the wine. Without waiting for him to think deeply, he took the wine glass from Wei Lingci's hand, and passed his wrist through Wei Lingci's wrist. Looking at the eyes that were full of autumn water, his heart throbbed, his eyes narrowed, and he drank the wine after watching Wei Lingci drink.

He threw the wine glass out casually, and after a loud bang on the thick red carpet, silence returned.

Wei Lingci carefully returned the wine glass to the original place, picked up the wine glass on the ground again, frowned in thought, removed the thick wind crown by himself, let out his long hair like a waterfall, took off his wedding dress, and wore She wore a pure white and elegant satin skirt, with a jade face and snow skin, which made people crazy about it. Compared with the luxurious scene full of palaces, it was more eye-catching.

The autumn water is boundless, the eyes are shining, Xun Yiran has seen all the heavy makeup and pink powder in the palace, his eyes are bright, the smell of alcohol is rising, and the blood is boiling all over his body, he can't wait to reach out and hug Wei Lingci.

But Wei Ling who was a few steps away could no longer hold back the disgust in her eyes. She moved a few steps sideways, avoiding Xun Yiran's hands, and watched the mighty emperor fall at her feet.

With watery eyes, she bent down, and the fragrance in the hall floated gently, "Your Majesty, you killed your father to seize the throne, killed your own younger brother, and slaughtered all the loyal officials. Do you think your country will be stable?"

The cold words made the drunk Xun Yiran suddenly sober, his wrist trembled, and he fell back on the carpet again. He frowned, still unable to make sense of the words in his mind, and said, "What do you mean? I am Son of Heaven, Great Qi is also permanent for ten thousand years."

"It's the same for Xun. Apart from your status as the eldest son, what other advantages do you have? You are selfish. You killed loyal officials and generals for your own selfishness. Yuan Qingming and Gu Lianggan all died under your conspiracy. Foreign enemies came before you." , It's a pity that you only remember to cut down the feudal clan, so as to prevent others from making great achievements."

When poked at what he had done, Xun also got up angrily, and said sharply: "They are all rebellious ministers, they deserve to die, Xun Yi takes credit for his pride, cutting down the feudal clan is my decision, they should listen to my words, disrespecting the holy will is a rebellious minister , damn it."

There seemed to be fire in Wei Lingci's eyes, burning her heart, and she stepped forward and kicked his heart. Xun Yiran used to be a prince, and martial arts are just for strengthening the body. Wei Ling's Ci was not a bit bad, and he was drunk, so he was helpless.

He kicked half a foot away and fell on the floor tiles. His head was even more dizzy from the fall, but his instinctive desire to survive was still there. He tried to get up and call someone, "Come... come..."

Since Wei Lingci did this today, he expected at this moment, took the pillow on the bed, covered his mouth and nose, blocked his words, could not speak, could not call anyone, could only struggle with his limbs, Struggling with all the strength in his body, Wei Lingci's strength was frightening, his eyes were watery, but not in the slightest.

The Changle Hall where the emperor and empress got married was different from the hustle and bustle outside. It was as quiet as a dead man. Xun Yiran struggled a few times but was unsuccessful, so he was firmly pressed to the ground by Wei Lingci, staring at him desperately. Resentment, resentment... After half a quarter of an hour, the hands slowly let go, and the legs straightened and did not move.

Wei Lingci let go of his hands, and the arrogance of the wave just now dissipated, replaced by a gloomy gray. The emperor died, and she killed it with her own hands...

She sprinkled the wax oil on the bed, and after lighting it, the flames instantly became larger, the bed curtains were covered with red diamond gauze, and the flames climbed up the beams in an instant, and the flames blazed everywhere.It's just that when the palace servants saw the flames, someone would come to put out the fire immediately. She turned around and inserted the latch, and put the cabinet in the house behind the palace door.

In this way, she had time to jump out of the window. There was a forest outside. After she got in, she walked along the forest to the end of Changle Palace, climbed over the wall, and the night was cloudy. He put on a set of clothes for the guards and left the deep palace.

The imperial capital was in chaos. After the death of the emperor, the prince under his knee was only one year old. The queen mother Shao Yun decreed that the prince was too young to be an emperor, so she listened to the government behind the curtain.

Daqi was in chaos, and all the prefectures and counties rose up to resist the female emperor Shao Yun.

The streets and alleys of the imperial capital were full of Imperial Guards, and they searched Wei Lingci from house to house, but what no one knew was that she hid in the Pingnan Palace. After she climbed over the wall that night, she went to Xunchangqing according to her memory. The courtyard of the old residence.

Weeds were overgrown there, the trees were withered, and it was empty and lonely.The Pingnan Palace, which has been in power for 30 years, was defeated in this way, quietly, and now there are countless ghosts of Xiao Su here.

The prosperity and magnificence of the past are gone!

The sky is cloudy like a dream, the shadow of the moon is mottled, and the air is cold.

She pushed open the door, disturbed the dust on the door, choked it into her mouth and nose, she stepped back a few steps, she didn't dare to light the lamp, for fear of attracting the guards who searched everywhere.

The faint light from outside spilled in, illuminating the inside of the room. She looked around, and saw that the tables and chairs fell to the ground, and the gold hairpins on the platform swayed to the ground. It was Xun Changqing that day when Ji Ji was born, she was dressed in a peach-blossom-like dress, soft and beautiful, with a light smile on her cheeks.

It's a pity that everything was ruined, and she was full of hatred. She inserted the long sword into the door, and a figure stopped there outside the door.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said sarcastically, "My lord should be in the southwest at this time. Why did you appear in the imperial capital? Be careful not to get out."

Xun Yi looked at the blade that had been submerged a few inches, surprised in his heart, and also felt like a knife was twisted in his heart. He looked at Wei Lingci with a trace of awe in his eyes, "You killed the emperor?"

Wei Lingci hates Xun as well, and also hates Xun Yi, who can abandon his daughter for the sake of power and throne, "This is the prince's territory, I should give you the place, next door is the princess mansion, I will go back to my own Home."

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you," Xun Yi stopped Wei Ling's words, his adam's apple twitched, and he said, "Changqing is really...really gone?"

The word Changqing rang in his ears, Wei Lingci's heart trembled, he clenched his fists, choked up, and said coldly after a long while: "My lord wants to know, go to the Yangtze River behind Mang Mountain to find it."

Xun Yi remained silent, Wei Lingci was dressed in white under the moonlight, his dark eyes were brightened, the corners of his lips sneered like the wind, and he punched the door with such force that the door was broken into two pieces, looking at Wei With Ling Ci's figure, remorse is useless.

Wei Lingci was very quiet, she pulled out the long sword on the door, and said calmly: "My lord, after the imperial capital is broken, may you lend me a thousand soldiers?"

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On the occasion of family reunion in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dijing was also trapped by the Southwest Army for more than half a month. The flashy luxury was gone, and there were only countless people who could not eat.And Shao Yun was still hiding in the palace, hoping that the soldiers from outside would come to rescue her, but she didn't know that the people of the imperial capital had long been frantically running out of the city. There was no food in the city, and all the food was snatched by the soldiers.

When the city was full of rumors, many people couldn't bear the hunger, wounded soldiers, and took back a little food.

The army forced the people to rebel, and a few days later, the people robbed the guns and swords of the imperial guards, disregarding life and death, really disregarding life and death, hiding in the city will only starve to death, and opening the gate may have a way of life.

When the imperial capital was broken, Shao Yun took some members of the Shao family and fled, whereabouts are unknown.

Wei Lingci stood under the city gate, watching the mighty Southwest Army come in. Jiangshan is still surnamed Xun, but many people died. Those people will not be remembered by the people, let alone added to the history books.

Keeping her promise, Xun Yi sent her a thousand soldiers and horses, and she returned to Lingyun.

There is still a lot of people there, and the martial arts decent that people in the world worship.

The terrain of Lingyun Mountain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the formation on the mountain is wonderful, so many people dare not break into it, but Wei Lingci went up the mountain alone, cracked the mechanism of the formation, and set fire to the entire back mountain.

1000 people took advantage of the situation to go up the mountain, and the shouts and the clash of swords resounded throughout the entire Lingyun Mountain.

She saw Wang Pingjun who was dying and struggling, muttering words of justice, trying to confuse everyone, but unfortunately the soldiers ignored them, they were all soldiers who came to fight on the battlefield, how could they be persuaded by a few words.

On Lingyun Mountain, those who could escape escaped, and those who did not escape became the souls of the sword, but she did not find Xu Ke.

I searched the whole mountain, but there was no Xu Ke, maybe he was dead, or maybe he had escaped.

She returned to Mang Mountain alone, and built a thatched hut in that place, where the wind and rain did not soak, the waves were not too late, and she was far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Watching the ebb and flow of the tide every day, misty water; if there is someone around, it must be a comfortable life, but she is alone, lonely and helpless, drifting like a lone leaf, the figure in my mind always appears, lingering, The pain of thinking is extremely painful.

On the withered yellow sandy beach, it was getting hotter and hotter under the scorching sun. Someone was walking on the hot sandy mountain. She stood under the house and watched the man staggering. She wondered, this is the royal hunting ground, and almost no one was there. Dare to come, why is there a woman walking along the river alone in spite of the heat.

The woman approached the hut and asked for water.

Wei Lingci observed her for a long time, and seeing that she was not threatened by anyone, he invited him into the room and poured her a bowl of water.

The woman took the water, but did not drink it immediately, but asked her: "Why is the girl waiting here alone?"

Wei Ling was stunned for a while, and his words softened, "Stay alone."

"Shou should go to someone's side to guard, and being alone here is not guarding."

"I don't know where she went, and she couldn't go, so I stayed where she was. Even if you saw her, what would you do?"

Wei Lingci didn't know what this meant, but she hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, she didn't expect any happy ending, she just wanted to meet, that's all.

She clutched her painful chest, her eyes hurt, and she shook her head: "I don't know, what will happen if I see you; but there is no way to meet, so why talk about these lies."

The woman drank the bowl of water, got up and said: "Everything in the world has its origin, and the reincarnation of humans and animals is also the way of heaven. It's just a reincarnation for one life and abandoning each other for ten thousand generations."

Wei Lingci didn't know what this meant, but when he raised his head again, he was gone, reincarnated in one life, abandoned in ten thousand generations.

If she really lives forever and never reincarnates, she is also willing.

She will bear all the sins!