Travel thousands of miles in my life

The man seemed to have been lingering, and the dull knife cut his exposed skin again and again.All the blood and temperature in his body flowed down the tip of the knife. His face was pale and pale, and countless emotions were stuffed in his heart, which made his eye sockets sore and soft, and gradually turned red.

Yan Wuxin looked at him, no matter how much he had in his heart, he couldn't say anything, so he said: "Little uncle never talks, and he doesn't like to use this ability to spy on people's hearts."

"Do you know... what is the last sentence he persuaded me?" The man coughed and strangled his throat in pain, and the words he said were vague: "He advised me not to be obsessed with the past. It's ridiculous At that time, I thought, I thought that Ah Xun didn't want me anymore."

There was a black mist in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help the overwhelming sadness, he bent down and retched.

"..." Yan Wuwu lowered his eyes, and asked the question that had been on his mind for several years: "Why are you?"

"I am Wei Leyuan, the eighth son of Wei Kangyuan, the youngest brother of the current emperor. Now that you have said that, you should understand!" Ji Lianxun wiped the embarrassing saliva from the corner of his mouth, and smiled foolishly : "I told you, do you still hate me?"

"Hate, why don't you hate?" Yan Wuwu got up suddenly, grabbed the man by the collar and walked out, pushing him in front of the stone tablet: "Why are you still awake? What I hate is not who you are, but You are stubborn! What I hate is your indifference! Xuanji Pavilion is one, and we will take care of the big things! I don’t want you but refuse to say anything. After the little uncle knows everything you have done Come and discuss with my father, do you know what he said?!"

Yan Wuxin swung out a palm, and the palm wind implying internal force hit the man's leg. The man couldn't arouse any energy to resist, and knelt straight in front of the tomb.

"He said that after this incident, he would take his ineffective apprentice and separate from Xuanji Pavilion completely. As a punishment for his fault, he would voluntarily have his martial arts abolished." Yan Wuwu was extremely angry but calmed down, and said in a low voice: " However, before the day when he leaves, everything will be over."

That scene was deeply engraved in his mind. The young man with snow hair and snow clothes was slapped on his dantian by his father, coughing up a big mouthful of blood, and the directly dyed white clothes were as gorgeous as flowers.The smell of Udumbara flowers permeated the room, and the mother took the young man up with distress, and helped him away.

Ji Lianxun knelt in front of the stele numbly, as stiff as if his soul had been taken out of him, and he slowly reached out to caress the chipped stone stele.

Gu Qingxun.All his old days were buried in that name.

"He doesn't care who I am, and he doesn't care where I come from. He really sees and loves me as an ordinary child." He muttered to himself: "Sad for my fate, happy for me And pain."

After Yan Wuwu's initial gnawing anger cooled down, there was only a huge sense of powerlessness and indescribable nothingness left in his heart.He weakly pointed at the stele and said, "He really misses you, I thought you knew."

"That evening, one of my legs was broken, and I dragged my broken body up the mountain with all my strength. I should have pretended to be a child in the village and approached Xuanji Pavilion. I was uneasy in my heart, but my face became more and more calm, and I climbed to the top of the mountain. It happened to be dawn. Ah Xun walked towards the light and opened his arms." The man's handsome face was distorted by the great pain, and he couldn't speak any more. He looked up at the light in a daze Qi Tianguang: "That day is just like now."

That person was like waiting for an old friend for many years. The first thing he saw was to smile and open his arms.Don't ask where he came from, don't ask where he's going, just keep him like this.

Looking at that delicate and gentle face, Ji Lianxun thought that his whole life would be like this, he was willing to give up his ambition and aspirations, and was willing to bow down to Gu Qingxun.

What destroys us.

The light of the sun illuminated the misty sea of ​​clouds, Ji Lianxun thought in a trance, maybe it was his pride, stubbornness and jealousy.At that time, he was too young to know how to love someone. The more that person struggled, the more he wanted to hold him in his hands.

my fault.

Ji Lianxun had never seen himself so clearly for a moment. He had been confused for half a lifetime, but he woke up after everything was over.There are tens of thousands of the most absurd things in the world, and this is really one of them.

The world has not changed, the former Gu Qingxun is still alive and well, but Ji Lianxun is dead.All rights and status are far away from him, everything he wants is lost in the end, and thousands of thoughts are nothing but good luck in the end.

"Forgive me." He kowtowed deeply and knelt in front of the tomb: "Ten years of wandering, I owe my deep gratitude."

A gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing the man's forehead hair, he stared deeply at the invisible wind, and shed two lines of clear tears.

It turned out that the old man also included him.

Yan Wuxin was behind him, and also bowed silently.Although more than ten years have passed, he still remembers what kind of person the little uncle is.When we sat drinking together under the moonlit night, everyone toasted and imagined the future together. No one thought that Xuanji Pavilion would be like this.How fun it was then, how exciting it is now.

Looking back, the mountains and rivers are not diminished, but it is the old man who never dies.

In midsummer, when the golden crow is in the sky, Shanglijing is as hot as an earth dragon, and the heat slowly rises from the ground, directly scorching people's hearts.Because of the hot weather, the palace dug ice cubes from the cellar early to cool off the nobles.

After picking ice cubes, it is inevitable that some water will be dripped on the bluestone road, and the prisoners who have been sentenced to prison are sent to wipe it off on weekdays.Unexpectedly, last month coincided with the Empress Dowager's birthday, and the world gave amnesty, and these prisoners were also released home early.

"What are you guys doing for food! If this slips and falls on me, even ten of your heads won't be enough to cut off." An old man in a Gebu arrow suit was almost slipped and staggered in a remote place, and suddenly became angry Said: "Hurry up and clean up the ground!"

A few powerful eunuchs around quickly came up and knelt and wiped the road with their clothes, and the old man said with satisfaction: "Don't blame me, Eunuch An, for not reminding you, I will show my tricks more brightly when serving in the future."

The rest of the people even claimed yes with a lost smile.The old eunuch glanced at everyone, held up the white jade leather belt around his waist, proudly took a jade bowl from the plate carried by the attendant behind him, and Shi Shiran left.

It is not without reason that he is so proud. His godfather, the former chief executive, did not know why he lost his mind and dared to poison the emperor. Fortunately, Ming Chaqiu did not implicate him.He even gave him great grace to take the position, and he became a celebrity in front of the emperor.

The jade bowl in his hand was the best proof of the emperor's trust in him. Eunuch An stared at the sapphire bowl, leaned over it as if possessed, and smelled the light brown medicine juice inside. With some intoxicating fragrance.He looked around and saw that there was no one else but his confidant, so he safely picked up the small sapphire spoon to scoop up some, quickly poured it into his mouth, and smashed it.

"Strange, why does this medicine have a fishy smell..." Before he could figure out the source of the smell, the attendant beside him stepped forward and took the medicine bowl from his hand, and stood aside with his hands tied to look at it carefully. Looking at the face of the old eunuch.

"You are presumptuous!" Eunuch An said furiously, "You dare to take away His Majesty's medicine, are you trying to plot—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.The old eunuch was horrified, and pointed at the attendant standing beside him with trembling fingers.While he was not reconciled, he seemed to have glimpsed something hidden behind. The old eunuch's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were about to burst out, and his mouth was still twitching, spit out some white foam.The scenery in front of him gradually became pitch black, and he just kept pointing forward and fell on his back.

The attendant glanced at the corpse, and stepped forward to feel his pulse.In just a few breaths, the body was completely stiff.A cold light flashed between the attendant's fingers, and he drew out an inch-long knife and stabbed it into the chest of the corpse fiercely. After slicing it open vigorously, he took out a small bottle from his arms, took a few drops of heart blood before the blood was completely dry.

After doing all this, the attendants clapped their hands lightly, and immediately jumped down from the hiding place to some people dressed in black.The few people didn't communicate with each other, but tacitly took away the old eunuch's body, and then cleaned up the surrounding area.

No one paid any attention to whether anyone had been here before.The attendant hurriedly walked towards the bedroom, and before he got close to the center, he heard an earth-shattering coughing sound from inside.He groaned in his heart, and said respectfully: "Report to the emperor, the medicine has been brought."

Another old voice said anxiously: "Your Majesty, this old slave will fetch the medicine for you."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened, and the small bottle in his arms was taken away by one of the attendants before he could clearly see the situation inside the door.He saluted and followed into the house.

Lying halfway on the dragon bed was an old man who was beyond his destiny. His old face was covered with wrinkles and dark spots. He snatched the small bottle presented by the man and sucked it like he saw some sweet honey. .After drinking the blood, he fell back on the bed with a full face, and said to the old man with a pleasant face: "Although Xiao Anzi is a survivor of the previous dynasty, he is still loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but it is a pity that it cannot be written like this in the booklet , Let’s say he’s gone crazy and wants to murder the emperor. You go and draw up the decree.”

The old man respectfully said yes, and looked at his face carefully, isn't it the 'godfather' of Eunuch An who died for a long time?

"Also, my illness is becoming more and more urgent. I think the 'Yao Yin' can no longer be completely controlled. What happened to the mother-of-pearl matter that you were asked to investigate?" The emperor lazily flipped through the memorial at hand, and asked casually road.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there are clues about the mother pearl, and the last time it appeared was at the border of the desert."

"Oh? Take it quickly so that I can feel at ease, and the poison of the Heavenly Dao Stone will be detoxified as soon as possible, so that I can attend the government in person." The emperor snorted and waved everyone away.

The attendant bowed and retreated from the hall, sneered in his heart, but showed great respect on his face.

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