die for

Emperor Changping had seen countless people in his life, but he had never seen such a person with such a clean temperament, walking in the drizzle with an umbrella, and calmly selling his newly written poems to flaunting women.

When you are discovered, you turn around and smile, smiling like the morning sun, without seeing the haze.

Emperor Changping had long forgotten what Fan Yunzhong's papers were when he was a Jinshi. When he first met him, he was dressed in gray, hiding in the crowd inconspicuously, not surprising.

I was appointed as an official, thanked the Lord for his kindness, and had nothing else to do, so I bowed and resigned.

It was raining again outside the hall, Fan Yun looked at the sky, a trace of childish dissatisfaction flashed across Fan Yun's calm expression, his back naturally looked out of place in the brocade clothes and jade robes.

That was the only different color he had seen in the palace.

Fan Yun has been an official in the court for seven years, but has no major achievements, which is well known to future generations.

Emperor Changping could always see him on the bank of the moat outside the palace, and Fan Yun never panicked, and his tone of speech was even more indifferent to the next offense.

It's just that Emperor Changping was only interested in liking and forgot to commit crimes.

Fan Yun was disrespectful and disrespectful to him, but she never let him know her own mind.Until his death, Emperor Changping didn't understand whether the other party chose to deliberately cater to his own words.

Fan Yun once said, "Admiration is like a flash in the pan, which makes people temporarily lose their minds, but just like a flower has its flowering period, and a person has a lifespan, one day, all feelings will fade away and fall into nothingness."

He doesn't understand why this person is obviously just a scholar, why he has such a mind, sees through everything and is willing to fall into it, suffering all kinds of torture.

"Have you ever truly loved me?" When you are sleepy, there is a pillow, Fan Yun is so smart, and whenever Emperor Wan Le made a move, he would come to touch Emperor Changping's Nilin.

It's a pity he was stupid then.

When Yangliu Yiyi was fishing, Emperor Changping was still alone, like Erlang who fell in love and didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, smelling extremely stupid questions.

Fan Yun's eyes were as calm as ever.But his actions revealed his character.

He picked up a stone and kicked Emperor Changping to the ground, then rode up and smashed it with the stone.

Fan Yun slammed and scolded, "His grandma, do you think your grandpa likes you? How the hell do you want grandpa to like you? Do you want to have sex with me?"

If it wasn't for protecting him, who would want to sing all the white faces in the world?

Emperor Changping made him stunned, and he didn't react until the bones were cold at the end.

After Fan Yun's death, he asked people to summon his soul, but except for the evil ghost that was accidentally summoned, they never met again.

The reason why Fan Yun wanted to kill Fan Jinsheng was because he didn't want to be controlled by his father anymore. Maybe it was the decades of companionship that finally brought him back to his senses. First, the seal was broken and he disappeared completely.

Emperor Changping searched around to no avail, and walked along the moat wearily.

After walking around for countless times, he saw a person holding an unopened umbrella in his hand, and the moon above his head was reflected in the river, which echoed the ancient saying, "Where is the spring river without moonlight?"

Looking at the back of that man, I can vividly remember all kinds of things. The man sat on the fireworks field directing a group of beauties around him to grind ink, and he was the only one smiling like a child.When Emperor Changping came, he smiled and said to him, "Why, brother Bai is here?" He clapped his hands, "Great, I can count your braid."

Or the man stood under the palace wall, tilted the entire umbrella with one hand, and patted him on the shoulder with the other, "Your Majesty, it's raining, do you care about me if you come out without an umbrella?"

They always meet in the rain, as if destined to have only parting and no joy in their lives.

The figure under the moon is getting fainter and fainter. Emperor Changping looked at him, ashamed to move forward and afraid to retreat.

"Brother Bai, if life is just like seeing you for the first time, see you sooner or later. Look at my back for a long time, am I beautiful? Hahaha..."

As graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a swimming dragon, looking back suddenly, the world turns pale.

Emperor Changping stared blankly, remembering that Fan Yun used to refer to herself as the one who warmed the bed, the one who fed the bed, and the one who dressed the clothes, couldn't help laughing, and burst into tears.

"I…"

"Your Majesty, come here." Fan Yun followed up as usual.

Even though several spring and autumn have passed, it is still like a dream, and when you wake up, you are still stable in this world, and the years are quiet and good.

Can we meet again, what is the old friend