In Luoyuan, Kong Cheng is pointing to Chang Hua with a book of mountains and seas. Kong Cheng doesn't know how long he will be trapped here, but Kong Cheng doesn't want Chang Hua to be confined in this palace for the rest of his life. ,Although there are explanations of the Four Books and Five Classics, when he is free, Kong Cheng will bring some travel notes and legends to the baby. After all, the collection of classics and history has been used by too many dynasties to consolidate the regime. Although there is a certain degree of ideological education, but In fact, the essence of the true national spirit, in Kong Cheng's view, is more hidden in the word of mouth that has been recognized by people for thousands of years.Therefore, such a scenery can be found in Luoyuan every time.

Under the flying pear blossom snow, a small child is nestled beside the woman, gazing at the woman's face with rapt attention, happy and surprised, while the woman has a peaceful face and light eyes, but the voice has a different mellow, light and melodious, Serious and respectful.

Abu always stands not far away and looks at the two grandparents who are not worthy of the name, and then he feels that his heart becomes soft, which is the most carefree and clean.

Kong Cheng suddenly raised his head and frowned.

"Mamo, what's the matter?" Changhua's face turned cold immediately, with a trace of disgust for the things that disturbed them.

Kong Cheng shook his head, thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and looked at Chang Hua with burning eyes: "Chang Hua, how old is this?"

Baby Changhua blinked his eyes. Although he didn't know why Kong Cheng asked such a question, he answered seriously: "Mamo, nearly twenty years old, October 17th, [-]th year of Kangxi."

"That's it." Kong Cheng stood up and stretched out his hand: "Come, come and have a look with me."

On such a day, even after so many years, Kong Cheng is still a little excited. Although he has long realized that this is not the world and the history in his memory, but so many years have passed, except for a few sudden Things, the big horoscope is still slowly turning according to the inherent trajectory. Until today, Kong Cheng knows that history has finally begun to open its sharp claws, and some things are about to begin.

After living for two lifetimes, over a thousand years, she still remembers the incident that was passed on by word of mouth, and at this time, it was the birth of that child, and Kong Cheng was suddenly moved, a kind of respect for history, A kind of sigh for her own life, after all, she came over, passed the time, and then stood in the corner, watching the tide ebb and flow, the clouds roll and the clouds relax.To be honest, she was tired, that's why she went to die desperately back then, but God made a big joke on her, she had an impulse at this moment, she was stepping on the axis of history, she suddenly wanted to see See what kind of trajectory this world will take from now on.

Changhua didn't know why Kongcheng's eyes were moist for a moment, but he still held Kongcheng tightly with his hand. No matter what happened, Changhua had already determined that this was his seat, and he would stand Mama's side, for a lifetime.

Leading Changhua slowly to the door, Abu stood a little further, and then looked at the fence with some worry.Changhua has never seen it, but Abu has. Every time he comes here, although Kong Cheng's expression is always indifferent, but the more this is the case, seeing the invisible barrier, Abu always wants to cry, not for Anything else, just because of the gloom in Kong Cheng's eyes.

Kong Cheng stretched out his hand, and slowly leaned towards the gate. Baby Changhua looked at him without blinking. He had never been out of Luoyuan since he was born. It would be a lie to say that he was not curious. At this moment, Changhua There was a burning in his eyes.

Kong Cheng's hand stopped a fingertip away from the fence, without touching the barrier, naturally no one would see the light and ripples emitted by the barrier.Kong Cheng laughed suddenly, then shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, Abu, you take Changhua out first."

"Changhua won't go out!" Changhua was taken aback for a moment, then shouted violently.It is true that he wants to go out, but it does not mean that he can leave Kong Cheng alone, yes, he does.Changhua stared at the fence with burning eyes. Is this what separates Mama from the world?Changhua raised his head, and said firmly word by word: "Mama, Changhua is with you, as long as you are here, Changhua will be there!"

Kong Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to look at Xiao Baozi carefully.Baby Changhua spoke firmly, but he was still immature after all, and the expression on his face was immediately revealed. Look at the tightly pursed mouth, tense face, staring round eyes, empty and clear. It can be seen that the child's grievance is not for himself, but for her.Only then did Kong Cheng realize that this child was already five years old, and his small body seemed familiar. Although there was a shadow of that man between his brows and eyes, this completely different face showed two souls completely. Chang Hua, not Xuan Ye, Kong Cheng understood this clearly for the first time.

Stretching out his hand to touch Xiao Baozi's face, Kong Cheng smiled: "Then Mama is going out, will the baby get out?"

Changhua's eyes suddenly revealed a touch of joy, but the choking in his throat has not subsided, Shi Zhi nodded fiercely, took Kong Cheng's hand and strode out.

"Wait, wait!" Kong Cheng grabbed the excited steamed stuffed bun dumbfoundingly, he couldn't get out like this, timing, timing, Hun Dan Tiandi, when is the right time for him to go out!

Kong Cheng looked at the barrier, shook his head, and said to Chang Hua: "Wait here, or go back with me?"

"Go back with Mamo!" Chang Hua said without hesitation.

Kong Cheng walked back to the bamboo house, closed the door, sighed, looked at the little bun, knew that the child would not be driven away no matter what, so he could only touch the top of the little bun's hair, feel the soft hair, Kong Cheng Suddenly felt a headache, this kid, luckily Kangxi hasn't come here for a while, looking at the already lush black hair, Kong Cheng is very unsure if he just goes out like this, will Kangxi be so angry with his son that he vomits blood and shaves his head Ling, ever since he read that scroll, this child has rejected the half-poured head without hesitation. It has been almost a year now, and this full head of black hair is probably a headache for anyone looking at it!

"Hehe." Changhua knew what was going on with his Mama when he saw Kong Cheng's expression. The little hat came out, and then touched the long hair that was as black and shiny as Kong Cheng, and the little bun shouted happily: "Mamo, help tie up the grandson!"

Kong Cheng looked at the rambunctious little guy speechlessly, and stretched out his finger to point the little bun's forehead: "You had this idea at the beginning, right? You always jump around with your hair loose, didn't you wait for me a long time ago?" Comb your hair?"

Seeing the silly look of the little bun, Kong Cheng didn't know what to say, so he had to sit on the side and patiently braid the bun.Then after thinking about it, he spread his hand, and a bright red jade pendant appeared in the palm of his hand, shaking his head: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Baozi nodded sharply, Kong Cheng poked the top of Xiao Baozi's head again a little annoyed, he had planned to give it to the child a long time ago, but it seemed like he had lost his momentum, Kong Cheng didn't know where he got his childishness from, Then he poked this thick-skinned, black-sacked bun again!

Kong Cheng put the bun aside, turned around and lay down on the couch, met the little bun's worried eyes, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid no matter what you see for a while."

The little bun stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant that had just been braided to the end of his hair, tensed his little face, and nodded.

Kong Cheng smiled and closed his eyes.Under Changhua's tight gaze, a layer of silver light with a distinct cold fragrance gradually permeated the entire bamboo house. Changhua took two quick steps and lay down in front of the bed with his heart pounding, afraid that someone would not pay attention. , Kong Cheng disappeared.He has never experienced the difference between Mamo and himself so closely. Even listening to Mamo's story, he does not have the sense of reality. But looking at the scene before him, it is the first time Changhua Understand, Mamo, not a mortal!Not an ordinary person that I can touch!It is an existence different from myself, and it is the distance between the two worlds!

Changhua can't imagine that the Mamo he saw when he opened his eyes, the Mamo who has been hugging him since growing up, and the Mamo who always protected him, if one day disappears...

In the faint silver mist, a hazy figure floated out of Kong Cheng's body, blinked, and Kong Cheng landed on the ground, looking at the uncertain eyes of the little bun who moved with him, Kong Cheng moved Waving, smiling: "Not coming yet?"

"scared?"

Changhua's little bun blushed, then nodded silently.

Reaching out to grab Mamo's hand, Changhua looked at Kong Cheng with fear in his eyes: "Mamo!?"

Kong Cheng was surprised for a moment, then suddenly realized, and comforted the little bun: "It's okay. Changhua, Mamo is fine. The soul has no temperature, which is normal. Mamo has been locked here for a long time, let's go out and have a look."

Changhua squeezed the cold palm held by him vigorously, feeling the cold fragrance stronger than usual, knowing that Mama would not make a decision to hurt herself, Changhua tried hard to suppress the pain in his heart. Panic, and then said with a tense voice: "Changhua is not afraid!"

It's okay, Mama is still here.Smelling the cold fragrance entangled with him, Changhua's mind gradually relaxed, and suddenly thought of something, he let go of his clenched hands, ran back to the cabinet, and began to rummage.

After a while, Baby Changhua ran back with a long oil-paper umbrella in his arms. After opening it, he tiptoed and raised the umbrella above Kong Cheng's head: "Mama, don't be afraid!"

Um?Kong Cheng looked at the paper umbrella depicting the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River blocking his head, dumbfounded. Although he was a soul, he was not a ghost, right?Then gradually smiled again.It seems that when I went to see the dying Tong Jia's grooming, the weather seemed more vicious than this time?

Seeing the stubborn look of the little bun, Kong Cheng sighed, his eyes softly hugged the little bun, seeing the blushing face of the little bun, Kong Cheng asked: "Do you want to open an umbrella for Mama?" ?”

"want!"

When he came out again, Abu stared at the two of them dumbfounded, holding an umbrella?Looking up, although it was bright but far away from the summer sun, Abu took a closer look at Kong Cheng, and his face suddenly changed.She suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the same way back then, but Xuan Ye and the young Kangxi were just worried about Kong Cheng blindly, but compared to Chang Hua, Kangxi's inaction seemed even more indifferent and ruthless.

Abu looked at the two people who were going away with complicated expressions, thinking about the increasingly deserted emperor in the Qing Palace, he finally sighed.

"Aunt Abu, Changhua is just Mama's Changhua, apart from this identity, Changhua is nothing."

The childish words of the little children were still in my ears, but now, they are more vivid.

Changhua is not Xuanye, and will never be the second Kangxi.

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