spring as old

The love between Puyang and the previous two lives was given to Wei Xiu.She is not afraid that she will see her showing weakness, she thinks, it is also her blessing to have someone who can let her off guard, so that she does not have to put on the airs of the emperor like outsiders.

The only bad thing is probably that Axiu doesn't love her anymore.

This is also impossible.Pu Yang sees it through, but can't see it through.She knew that Wei Xiu would not be tempted by her, but she felt that she would let her go in this life.

"They are all alright. Three of them were slightly injured when they fled. They have been checked by the doctor and they are all fine." Pu Yang took the initiative to explain the situation.

Hearing this, Wei Xiu's face relaxed a lot, and asked: "What do you want to let him go?"

"That depends on you." Pu Yang said.

She already has chips in her hands, neither aggressive nor retreating.Wei Xiu looked at her, moved his gaze upwards, and saw that she had exquisitely styled phoenix hairpins on her hair.

But in March, she looked like an emperor.As soon as he made a move, he blocked her pulse door, making her only obey orders.The tea in the cup seemed to be cold, and it couldn't warm her body, so Wei Xiu put it down.

She didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "The world is stable, and people's hearts are at peace. King Teng of the Han Dynasty has no brother's roots, so he can't make waves. If I continue to go my own way, I will just lose my life. I am no longer obsessed with revenge. "

She was already disheartened, and even if she wanted to take revenge, she couldn't muster the energy.

The imperial court is always in charge of the world, and the imperial court is in Puyang's hands.Wei Xiu knew that she had nowhere to go, so she finished speaking, took out another piece of paper from her sleeve, and put it on the case in front of her: "Among these people, a few are from the old department of the Zhong family, and most of them were collected by me later. It’s above, is it the kings of the world, if His Majesty catches them once, he can catch them twice, with this title, maybe you can rest assured?”

Pu Yang took the paper and put it in his sleeve without opening it to read.

"As for me." Wei Xiu looked down at the other party in front of her and smiled softly, "If Your Majesty can trust me, why don't you let me go, I will return to the mountains, and don't care about world affairs for the rest of my life. But imprison me, I am in His Majesty's hands, and I can only be at His Majesty's disposal."

She is not in good health, but her dark eyes are always bright, and her smile is always gentle. Even when she is sick in bed and her face is withered and yellow, people can feel the will to live in her.But in front of her eyes, her eyes were dimmed, and her smile seemed to be clouded.

How dare Pu Yang leave her behind, watching her wither away day by day: "I'll let you go."

Wei Xiu seemed a little surprised, she didn't expect her to let people go so neatly.

Pu Yang smiled bitterly: "Staying by my side is nothing more than a 'prisoner' to you. I don't want to part with you, but I won't force you like this. You can take all of your people away. I only have one wish. , I hope you can live well in this world."

Wei Xiu didn't say yes or no, she looked at Puyang, it was probably the last time they met in this life.Her eyes were dry, and her gaze was like the lifeless water in a dry well, and when it fell on Puyang's face, there was a slight fluctuation.She tried her best to bury the lingering love in her heart, tried her best to put away her reluctance, nodded lightly, turned the wheelchair, turned and left.

Pu Yang watched her go without hesitation.She thought of the peaceful and long years they had, of Axiu in her arms on the sick bed, dying to say that she would spend the rest of her life with her, of the wine she brewed for her, of her figure in the small courtyard of the bamboo forest. Idle like a celebrity in the mountains, thinking of the Shangyuan Festival, she held a lotus-shaped lantern and looked at her with a smile in the dim light, thinking of the wedding day, she wore the groom's royal uniform, married her, and married her We ate together in the prison, entwined our arms with her and drank the wine, and promised with her, "In this life and in this life, we will be in the same boat through storms, and we will help each other hand in hand."

Puyang's heart was full of sorrow, she had never owned her, but today, she lost even the right to see her.

Wei Xiu had already arrived at the door, Puyang panicked, she would never see her again.She quickly took two steps forward: "Do you remember me?"

Wei Xiu stopped, she didn't look back.

Pu Yang looked at her back, moved closer to her step by step, and asked softly: "Axiu, do you remember me?"

Wei Xiu raised her head, and after a while, Fang said: "It's all here, it's better to forget each other."

The door of the hall opened, Wei Xiu supported the wheelchair and went out.

Puyang's heart is full of holes.She didn't even leave her the last thought, she did it so heartlessly.Pu Yang stopped and watched Wei Xiu disappear at the door.

This is an early winter, the chill is getting stronger, and the cold wind is howling.The entire palace was under a gloomy atmosphere.

The emperor suddenly issued an edict, saying that the emperor's husband suddenly suffered from an old illness and needed to go out of Beijing to recuperate.

Everyone in Beijing knew that Wei Xiu was weak. She suffered a serious illness last year, which was extremely dangerous and she almost couldn't survive it. It was all thanks to Her Majesty, who was still the princess, taking care of her day and night, so she was able to recover.Everyone still remembers this.This time it was said that she suddenly suffered from an old illness, but no one questioned it.Only Grand Master Wei was very worried that after the imperial husband left the capital, Wei's favor would stop, and he repeatedly asked for the well-being of the middle palace.

Puyang granted Wei Taishi the county magistrate of the founding of the country, and also made Weiyou his uncle.Taishi Wei was relieved, and he just asked the emperor how it was.

Having dealt with the courtiers, Pu Yang felt exhausted.

Before Wei Xiu left, she didn't take anything away, she kept the jade flute, hairpin, jade crown, even a copybook and a sachet that she gave her.It's like treating her heart, discarding it mercilessly.

Puyang found a sunny day, went to Hanguang Hall, and put away all these.

She had lived in this palace for more than ten years when she was young, and Wei Xiu had only been here for three months, but this short three months was deeply engraved in Puyang's heart.

Wei Xiu said that it is better to forget each other, Pu Yang knew that she would never forget, if she could forget, she would not feel full of scars and unable to restrain herself even when she stepped into this palace.

She was well guarded, so she left as if fleeing, and returned to Xuande.

More difficult for her to set foot than the Hanguang Palace is the former Princess Mansion.

Day after day, Pu Yang counted the days when Wei Xiu would leave, every day was like a knife carved in her heart.She thought, if this continues, one day she will hate her, hate her for being so cruel, hate her for being so heartless.

But when she stepped into the princess mansion again, she felt that she would never blame her.

When he was in this mansion, Axiu treated her so well, she was careful, gentle, and considerate, no matter how Pu Yang thought back, he couldn't find any bad things about her.Therefore, she can only indulge in the past more and more, and can only miss her more and more day by day in the days when Wei Xiu is not by her side.

The Wangqing Pool in the bamboo forest is emerald green.Pu Yang dismissed his attendants, found a twig, and sat by the pond to fish.

The water in the pool is clear, with a few clumps of aquatic plants floating up, and the aquatic plants are also withered and yellow, leaving them dry on the water surface, adding a sense of desolation.There was the sound of the cold wind passing through the bamboo forest, Pu Yang looked at the water surface and concentrated his attention.

In the whole day, she caught a total of three fish, which was enough for her dinner.

Pu Yang watched the fish quietly for a long time, then bent down again, and put them all back into the pond.

Wei Xiu didn't go far, she was in Mang Mountain, still living in that thatched hut.

Earlier, Ah Rong was ordered to buy the land to resettle the old family.This is where it comes in handy.

They don't have to follow her anymore, and if they stay here, they will only be lonely half their lives, so it's better to leave.That place is adjacent to the Zhong clan, so they can take care of each other when they go.Yan Huan and the others were loyal to their old lord, seeing that revenge was hopeless, they naturally preferred to support their clansmen.The Zhong family has always produced a large number of talents, and it may be prosperous again in a few decades, it is unknown.

Ah Rong wanted to stay, but she felt ashamed to face them and did not agree.

The hut was soon empty.

There were only three or five servants left, and one maid who was nearby to take care of Wei Xiu.

They were servants bought by Wei Xiu, Wei Xiu went to Beijing and left them to take care of the thatched cottage.Now that Wei Xiu is back, they have a husband, and there are many smiles on their faces.

The maid's surname is Ye, and Wei Xiu calls her Aye.

Of the people she selected, the most important thing was loyalty.

A Ye still referred to Wei Xiu as a gentleman, but when she found out that she was a woman, she neither revealed nor changed her words.Probably because there was no one in the thatched cottage, and there were not many people who could talk to her. On weekdays, Aye preferred to serve by Weixiu's side.

Wei Xiu never couldn't help her approach, and never talked to her too much, just doing her own thing.

She occasionally reads and writes, and occasionally burns incense and cooks tea. When the weather is good, she will sit in the forest, take a bamboo flute, put it on her lips, and play the melodious sound of the flute.

Such a day is extremely comfortable, with neither worries nor worries.

Such a day is also extremely boring, with no hope and no new ideas.

A Ye sometimes feels bored and wants to go down the mountain to have a look, but Wei Xiu never seems to know what coldness is, doing similar things and seeing similar scenes every day.

She has a gentle manner and never embarrasses her servants. She is extremely talented and knowledgeable from ancient to modern times.Such a person should be a gentle and elegant scholar, living in a hut, waiting for her destined lord.

But Aye felt that under Lang Jun's gentle smile, she was already depressed, and she was just waiting for an end in the mountains.

The mountains are cloudy and cold, and the winter is even more severe. The sky is still clear at the bottom of the mountain, and it is snowing on the mountain.

Wei Xiu put on a crane cloak and sat on the porch while the servants swept the snow in the courtyard.

A Ye walked over with the hand stove that had been replaced with a new fire, and knelt down on a mat beside her.

Wei Xiu didn't move for a long time, as if she was lost in thought.

Aye finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice: "What is Lang Jun thinking?"

Wei Xiu seemed to have just discovered her, looked back at her, smiled gently, and said, "I'm thinking about my fish."