Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

The next day's hunting continued in full swing. The disappearance of a guard would not cause much disturbance, but the feelings in some people's hearts had already collapsed into ruins.

"Your Majesty, the first batch of soldiers who were looking for have returned." Liu Jingtian and Jingyang rode together, but slightly behind. The emperor has not said how to deal with Liu Jinghong until now. He cannot and does not dare to overstep.

"When did you come back? Did you find it? Take me there quickly!" Jingyang was pulling his bow and aiming at a rabbit. In fact, his mind had already flown to an unknown place, and he suddenly came back to his senses after hearing these words.

His eyes were a little red and swollen from sleepless nights, but they shone with anticipation.As he spoke, he wanted to turn the horse's head around.Facing such a pair of eyes that were exaggerated by hope, Liu Jingtian couldn't say that.

Jingyang couldn't wait to go back, but found that Liu Jingtian was still where he was, his heart sank, the light in his eyes went out, and he returned to gloom.

"Didn't they find it..." This sentence was extremely difficult, and anyone could hear the frustration inside.

"Back to the emperor, they searched the foot of the mountain for a radius of ten miles, and then searched the upper reaches of the Qingyue River...but..." He couldn't go on. It was strange that his hands were stained with blood all his life, and he had never met Chu Nan before, but he still felt sorry for him. feel sad.

"Ten miles in radius? Even if I dig the ground three feet into the blue sky, I want to find Anan back for me. Tell me to keep searching until I find it." He couldn't give up, how could he just give up like this?

"The old minister understands." Liu Jingtian felt very depressed, he couldn't stay with such an emperor for a moment, so he was about to step down.

"Wait." Jingyang took a breath and stopped him.

"What other orders does the emperor have?"

"Until you find it, no matter..." He raised his head and closed his eyes, and said softly, "It's dead or alive."

Say no more words, gallop away.

***

"Your Majesty, Lord Hou, please see me." Xiao Xuanzi said to the emperor who was lying on the couch with his eyes open in a daze.It has been three full days since Chu Nan fell off the cliff, and this man just stared at the roof of the palace without eating or drinking for three days... His eyes have turned red, as if he was about to bleed at any time.

"I'm tired... Let him come back tomorrow." Jingyang looked at the empty air and wondered what he was thinking.

"I'm going right now, slave." Xiao Xuanzi went out backwards, but came back after a while.

"Your Majesty, Lord Hou said that he has something very important to report." Xiao Xuanzi had vaguely guessed it.

"I said I don't see you." Jingyang suddenly stood up and swept off the tablecloth on the table. The vases and tea sets were scattered all over the floor, and the clear cracking sound was like his heart, and his heart was broken like this.

"Slave, let him go back now." Xiao Xuanzi didn't dare to show his anger, and hurried out of the hall.

"Master Hou, the emperor is tired, you should come tomorrow." Xiao Xuanzi tried his best to calm his heartbeat, because the emperor has become more and more bad-tempered these days...

"But... but the old minister really has something important to report, please tell the emperor again." Liu Jingtian grimaced. The soldiers who came back in the past few days only brought back one news, that is, they did not find...the emperor The attitude towards him is getting worse and worse, even kicking him out of the temple today.

"Master Hou, the emperor has really rested, don't make it difficult for the servant."

"Oh... well, the old minister will come back tomorrow, and the father-in-law will persuade the emperor more, after all, we still have to take care of the dragon's body." Liu Jingtian had no choice but to sigh and leave. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the closed palace door , the look of pity in his eyes is even heavier, the last group of people who were looking for have returned... He should give up too.

The last clouds were also stained with ink, and another day passed.

Jingyang still couldn't fall asleep, he opened his eyes and looked at the dark sky, the bright lights in Jinxiu Village couldn't shine into his heart.The last hope is shattered, but there is still light.

In fact, he had already expected what Liu Jingtian was going to report, but he didn't want to hear it with his own ears.If you don't hear it, does it mean there is still hope?

He didn't take anyone with him, he just took a pipe of Jasper Xiao under the wind lamp, and walked towards the back mountain.

The woods on the back mountain are already lush and lush, and it is even darker at night.Jing Jing didn't feel afraid, saying that those in power are most afraid of the dark night, but if a person has nothing to lose, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Not long after, he reached the edge of the cliff, and the autumn wind at night made him feel more lonely. He put the lamp beside him and sat down on the edge of the cliff.

"Anan, can you hear me?" The wind carried his voice far away, echoing lowly on the empty cliff.

"I'm going back to the palace tomorrow. I don't know when I can see you again." He folded his hands on his knees and whispered towards the cliff. That posture was not what an emperor should have, because he was too lonely.

"Actually, I've been hiding one thing from you." He took out the Biyu Xiao in his sleeve, and stroked it gently, like the face of a lover. "This Biyuxiao and the Baiyuxiao I gave you were originally a pair. This is my concubine's favorite thing. She gave it to me when I was 16 and told me to..." Jingyang suddenly Laughing, "Tell me to give it to my future princess,"

He sighed deeply, and seemed to have a lot of emotion.

"Who knows that the concubine has not been found, but you picked it up. Tell me, is this fate? My father has been in love with a man to death all his life. I used to hate him. But now I forgive him."

"Because falling in love with someone is uncontrollable, like me...like you."

"Actually, we all know that the most despicable thing is nothing but feelings, and the coolest thing is nothing but people's hearts."

"If you really leave forever, I will hate you forever, you let me taste the taste of love but let me lose... Do you know that feeling?"

……

Jingyang didn't know what he said at the end, he just babbled non-stop, the autumn wind blew on his sad face and rolled up the fallen leaves, like a sad picture scroll.

Xiao Sheng suddenly sounded, as if to wake up the sleeping night.

Sometimes high-pitched, sometimes tactful, it can be said that its voice is humming, like resentment, like admiration, like weeping like complaints, and the lingering sound is lingering, endless.

This is the famous song "Reminiscence of Blowing Xiao on the Phoenix Stage"...

At the end of the song, there were already two lines of tears on Jingyang's face.

He dug a hole in the ground with his hands, completely ignoring the pain from his fingertips.Putting Biyu Xiao in it with utmost care.

Anan, if you don't come back, just let it stay by your side instead of me.

He stood up, turned on the light and didn't turn back, letting his tears shatter on the ground.

A shadow flashed out in the dark night, it was Anping.

Trembling, she walked to the edge of the cliff, and reached out to touch the filled soil, which seemed to still have the temperature of tears scalding her hands.

Today, she is wearing a white gauze dress which is rare, looking fragile and ethereal.

"Chunan, are you willing to leave like this?"

The sad man covered his face and wept uncontrollably.