Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

When He Qianzhang came out of the Luoyun Palace, the autumn wind was bleak, and a little bit of autumn rain brought the coldness.

Zhao Yifeng stood quietly on the corridor outside Luoyun Hall, wet from the rain.

He didn't shake, just watched He Qianzhang walk by, the two looked at each other, silent and speechless.

Jiang Yushu opened his eyes again, and within reach was Zhuohua's pink cheeks.

Zhao Yifeng sat quietly on the side of the bed, calm and unwavering, as if he was about to nourish his spirit.

Jiang Yushu stretched out his hand to feel Zhao Yifeng's side face, feeling it carefully.

The warmth that I was greedy for here will no longer be there in the future...

The one who accompanies me may be the endless coldness and loneliness...

The whole body hurts, and there is a sharp tearing feeling in the chest. I want to release the pain, but I don't know what to do.

Jiang Yushu kept touching his cheek and leaning on his shoulder.

"Zhao Yifeng..."

"Ok?"

"...It's nothing, I just want to call your name."

Zhao Yifeng smiled slightly, picked up Xiao Zhuohua, and asked Jiang Yushu to hold his hand.

Hold three hands and feel at ease.

Don't say it directly, you should know?

You know it.

I don’t say that I subverted the world and tampered with the legislation just to make you fair and aboveboard; I didn’t explain that you abandoned your family and country and died because you were in love with me; …

Not to mention, because there is really not much time.No chance to say.

But you and I both know.

For the rest of my life, that's all.

Yushu, I understand you, just as you understand me.

From the time of 'stopping love' until now, Jiang Yushu always vomits a lot of blood and can't be emotional, he will show his sincerity when he is stubborn and disobedient.He became thinner and weaker, but his eyes were very clear.

But it's just - I can't see it.

Jiang Yushu repaired all the old systems that could be revised, and gave him all the forces left by his mother clan, the Eighteenth Alliance, the Fanyan Pavilion forces, and secretly transferred information from all over the place.

There are these, as well as his own wisdom.The unification of the five kingdoms and the co-lordship of the world are just around the corner.

Eighteen years later, Zhao Yifeng unified the five countries, became the co-lord of the world, and practiced the law of great harmony in the world.

No one objected, and when he learned that Young Master Qingyu had let Emperor Hongyu tamper with the etiquette, admiration spontaneously arose.

(four)

On the last day of August, the cherry blossoms in Jiangguo withered and the cherry blossoms in Yingguo flourished.

Looking around, everything is cold and the autumn wind is bleak.

The half-moon period has come.

Luoyun Palace, a place that should be filled with joy and laughter.

Today, it is dull and dead.

Jiang Yushu lay quietly on the bed, her paleness seemed to fade away at any moment.

The fading cherry red between his brows is a sign of his passing vitality.

The cherry red is no longer red, and the beauty goes with the wind.

Jiang Yushu is in good spirits today.

As we all know, back to the light.

Jiang Yushu held Zhao Yifeng's hand: "The cherry blossoms have fallen..."

Zhao Yifeng said warmly: "Yes, there are no cherry blossoms in Jiangguo now, and it is bleak everywhere."

Jiang Yushu approached Zhao Yifeng's arms, with tenderness and anticipation in his eyes: "Zhao Yifeng, would you like to take me to Beili Xiaoyao Cliff?"

Beili, the country where cherry blossoms are in full bloom.It is also his home country.

He will never forget that cherry red.

Zhao Yifeng was stunned, looking at the person under the candlelight.

This is the last time he begged himself, and there will never be anyone by his side again...

"it is good……"

Knowing that it will take half a month to go to Beili Xiaoyao Cliff, how can you go to Beili in this short day?

But he... still agreed.

Zhao Yifeng gently hugged him, and lightly closed his eyes to conceal the sadness.

Pulling off the cloak at the side, wrapped him tightly, and walked out sideways.

Driving to Beili with the frail Jiang Yushu would undoubtedly make things worse.But this was Jiang Yushu's choice, and what Zhao Yifeng gave him was respect.

Even though he is his concubine, he is his husband.

Zhao Yifeng carried Jiang Yushu to the stables and bumped into people along the way, but everyone knew that Concubine Yuan was about to die, so they didn't disobey him and let him gallop away in the palace.

The road to Beili Xiaoyaoya is so far away.

At this moment, Zhao Yifeng wished that he could cross thousands of mountains and rivers.

Zhao Yifeng only knew that he had been galloping on horseback, the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the pain of the wind blowing on his ears.

The autumn wind is getting colder and colder, and the sitting horse seems to be tired, shaking its front hooves disgruntled.

Jiang Yushu hugged Zhao Yifeng's waist tightly, suppressing the blood in his mouth.

Reach out and feel the wind passing through your hands.

cold, cool.

Out of the Jiang country.

The snow actually fell.

It's only September, and the snow has come earlier.

Heavy snow fell on the two of them.

Zhao Yifeng just rode the horse all the way.

At a mountain depression, the horse stumbled and rushed forward. Zhao Yifeng rolled off the horse's back with the sickly Jiang Yushu in his arms.

The snow covered the valley in less than half an hour.

Looking from a distance, it is vast, with no way forward, and the white snow is unwilling to fulfill his last wish.

Jiang Yushu hugged him tightly and asked softly, "Zhao Yifeng, have you arrived in Beili?"

Zhao Yifeng held his hand tightly, closed his eyes lightly, and locked the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, and did not answer.

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly. "No problem."

They didn't come to Beili, one day is not enough to go to Beili and Jiang Guo's official road.

The wind and snow hindered them, and they were in an invisible mountain depression.

No name, no place, just countless fallen leaves and white snow.

Zhao Yifeng closed his eyes in despair, not even meeting his last request.

Jiang Yushu was lying in his arms, his face was as white as porcelain, and he was frail. The white clothes and white snow made his clear eyes dark and frightening.

Zhao Yifeng's body was still scorching hot, and the temperature of his chest remained the same.Jiang Yushu felt in his arms carefully, reaching out and groping every inch.

Looking at the inscription is a luxury.

I can only remember Yu Wen with my hands.

Bit by bit, Jiang Yushu stepped into Zhao Yifeng's arms and hugged him.

He wanted to covet the temperature of his chest again.

I also want to take a look.

See what he can't see.

What is in his mind is the gentle smile deep in his memory.

When the smile freezes, the heartbeat stops, and the breathing is shallow, that is the real long-term love and long-term love.

After he left, Jiang Yushu might not be alone in Zhao Yifeng's world, nor would there be that lingering, ten-year entanglement of love and hatred.

Without going to Xiaoyao Cliff, this is an unknown mountain depression.

The horses are tired, the wind and snow hinder them, and they are trapped here.

Zhao Yifeng hugged Jiang Yushu, buried his head on his neck, and wove the most beautiful love words in his ear: "This is Xiaoyaoya, Yushu, do you feel it?"

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly, blood flowed from the corner of his lips, staining the white clothes, white snow, and Zhao Yifeng's heart red.

How is Xiaoyaoya here?

Half a month has passed, how to get to Xiaoyaoya on this day?

Zhao Yifeng, you can't even tell lies.

"Zhao Yifeng, I will never be able to see the sunrise and cherry blossoms in Beili Xiaoyaoya..."

In this life, I will never see it again.

In life, there are regrets left here.

Zhao Yifeng rubbed against the side of his face, and hugged the thin and emaciated him tightly. "No, in the coming year, I will plant cherry blossoms all over the country, so that Yushu can be seen everywhere."

No matter how enchanting cherry red is, there is no chance in this life.

Jiang Yushu touched his face lightly, and smiled on his lips: "Yifeng, I'm so tired..."

In ten years, I have never had a good night's sleep.

Zhao Yifeng touched the side of his face, and said in a choked voice, "I'm tired, just sleep for a while, I'll always be by your side."

All these years, you have been protecting me and helping me.

I know you are tired, you can have a good sleep this time.

It's just, I know...you'll never wake up.

The person in his arms fixed his eyebrows, gentle and calm, with a deep smile and tenderness in his eyes.

You once asked me if I liked you, but I haven't answered yet.

Like together, love for life.

The rest of my life is stranded here.

I can't be with you forever, so...

"Zhao Yifeng, I like you... just that... just like you..."

——Even though lovesickness is deep in the bone, even if it is beyond redemption.I also only hope that your eyebrows and eyes are the same as before, and you are as beautiful as before.

Jiang Yushu's words when he was dying responded to Zhao Yifeng's uncertainty over the years, and also responded to his obsessive affection.

Yushu... Whether you like or love, I understand your feelings.

I know all about it.

You stubbornly refused to say that sentence - "I love you."

Just because you can't give me my whole life.

You say, if a gentleman promises, he will keep it in this life.

You promised Zhao Yifeng so many things, but this time you... failed.

Looking at him in his arms.

The corner of the mouth is smiling...

Eyes are gentle...

until,

That laugh becomes eternal.

Zhao Yifeng suddenly felt desolation spread in his heart.An unspeakable pain lingered in my heart.

Shaking his sleeves, Jiang Yushu slightly opened his eyes, then closed them tiredly, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Zhao Yifeng, afterlife...I don't want to wait for you..."

I will exchange my ten years of life for your love for the rest of my life.

This life is too tiring.

I only hope that in the afterlife, we will never meet again.

Just think about it, the moment we meet, I will travel through time and space for you.

Don't complain, these tearful eyes, in the blink of an eye, have changed.

Jiang Yushu's hand that reached out to touch the side of his face fell down.

"Yushu..."

This time, even the temperature is dissipating, so there will be no more responses, right?

All the love words and vows are buried in my heart.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

Qin Se is in the imperial palace.

He hugged Jiang Yushu tightly and pressed a kiss between his eyebrows.

Slowly, gently, a kiss of nostalgia.I want to keep the last remaining warmth.

Did you hear the last sound of Yushu?

The three spots of cherry red between Jiang Yushu's eyebrows faded.

Zhao Yifeng knew that he had fallen asleep.

In the wind and snow, the moment Jiang Yushu left the cherry blossoms in Sakura Country——

Blossoms fall, broken branches, broken, fading.

Like a turbulent landscape painting, ravaged by gold and iron horses.

After all, he didn't see the lush cherry blossoms on Xiaoyao Cliff.

Cherry blossoms should not be separated from people's language, who will go with the fragments?

With Jiang Yushu's departure, the sakura red in Yingguo was ruined.

In that crimson country like rouge clouds, there is no more cherry blossoms that he likes.

I vaguely remember his gentle words with a touch of loneliness.

"Actually, cherry blossoms are very affectionate flowers..."

Zhao Yifeng stroked the residual snow on his body and wiped away the blood stains on his lips.Rubbing his cold face: "Yushu, the cherry blossoms are in ruins...but they are still beautiful—" The voices of wind and snowflakes responded to him.

Only without his crisp and clear words.

The tears could not be restrained at last, and after spinning in the eyes, they fell.

Snow, blood, melted by that drop of tears.

Cherry blossom is a flower of tenderness and romance, as well as a flower of perseverance and affection.

It grows for the romantic and blooms for the sincere.

When Jiang Yushu met Zhao Yifeng, he was doomed—in this life, you are the only one.

(Fives)

After the death of the concubine Yuan, the funeral of the whole country was nothing more than a tomb of clothes.According to his request, the bones were turned into ashes, some of the ashes were buried in Qingming Mountain, some of the ashes were sprinkled in the cold water, and some of the ashes were buried with the cherry ring in Beili Xiaoyao Cliff.

Zhao Yifeng's Qingming sword was buried together.

Qing Ming gave him that he would never be alone.

Jiang Yushu's Lushui sword has a trace of cold air, as if the water is silent, the sword will be cold when it comes out.

Later, he accompanied Zhao Yifeng to conquer the world, unified the five kingdoms, and subverted the world.

Zhao Yifeng looked at the 'Wangqing' in his hand and smiled wryly.Jiang Yushu has always been so ruthless, this time even his memories will be erased.

This is his concubine, whom he has protected and loved for ten years.

In the end, fulfill yourself in the name of love, and be cruel to yourself.

He can't do it, he doesn't want to do it, let alone... he doesn't want to.

He Qianzhang looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Time goes on forever, and the sea changes.

He Qianzhang heard Emperor Hongyu whispering in a low voice. "You can't let go of Beili's flourishing blush, I'll keep it for you. You can't let go of Zhuohua, I'll raise him up."

"When the five kingdoms are unified and the world is the master, you and I will accompany each other hand in hand, and we will never leave."

"So good?"

He Qianzhang knew.

this moment.

Within the four seas, the world is in chaos.

No one can restrain Zhao Yifeng any more.

No one can walk into his heart.

He is crazy about love, crazy about love, and crazy about love.

For love...became a demon.

He became a demon because of love, waiting for the king to cross...

In 18 years, the time has passed.

Jiangshan is hired to overthrow the world, and fight for the world with gold and iron horses throughout his life.

Hongyu Emperor Zhao Yifeng unified the five kingdoms, became the co-lord of the world, and changed the world's etiquette and law, which is actually a kingdom of great harmony.

That man finally managed to bestow Jiangshan on him.fulfilled his oath.

In the 21st year of Jiang State, on the tenth day of the fourth lunar month, Emperor Hongyu's birthday, a grand banquet was held to amnesty the world.

Master Jiang Guoguo congratulated Qianzhang, and Prime Minister Yumu looked at the lonely man on the high seat.

That person, that man, their concubine Yuan.

Even though he is dead, he is still deciding the direction of the world.

The two held up the wine, sprinkled it on the ground, and called softly.

Concubine Yuan.

At the climax of the banquet, Xie Yiya, who had hated Zhao Yifeng since Jiang Yushu left, appeared at the banquet with Jiang Zhuohua.

A song of Xiao Yin, a song of "Troubled Times"——

The white clothes brush away the dust behind me

How many times has the country been satisfactory

Shocking Charcoal Creatures

The moon listens to whose cry

Xiao Xiao Yishui's decisive parting

Cherish the farewell and see you indefinitely

How many heroes are buried in the ground

for the day and night

The sword comes out of the wind and the heart breaks the gold

Qingfeng roars like a shooting star

The life and death cycle of this battle can be fun

A drop in the ocean asks God's will

Fate is unpredictable

Who will decide the turmoil in this world?

Seven Seas Flood Dragon Leaping Over Sanghai Intercity

Although Chu is humane, three households can perish in Qin

The command of thousands of troops is determined

Looking down on this bloody storm in troubled times

Lingbo Feiyan-like determination

Only when the blood drips down the city

How many beauties, jade bones and ice hearts

Hide the hatred in the brows and eyes

The sword comes out of the wind and the heart breaks the gold

Qingfeng roars like a shooting star

The life and death cycle of this battle can be fun

A drop in the ocean asks God's will

Fate is unpredictable

Who will decide the turmoil in this world

In the world, there is awe-inspiring spirit

Who wants to do the best for thousands of years

With the sword in hand, don't ask destiny, ask my heart

Competing among schools of thought

Good birds choose wood to live in

Right and wrong, friends and enemies have their own fate

A hero promises a lot

The spirit can be moved

Borrow my business to grow and sing the world Mu Danxin——

After the song, Emperor Hongyu's voice was hoarse and he burst into tears!

——How does love grow old in troubled times?

——How can love grow old when it is not born at the right time?

After the banquet, Zhao Yifeng issued an edict to abdicate his son Jiang Zhuohua, the whole country was in an uproar, and everyone in the world was shocked.

On the second day, Emperor Hongyu disappeared.

"Yi Ya, do you know where the father went?" Jiang Zhuohua, who was 18 years old, asked gracefully, looking at Xie Yi Ya beside him with warmth in his eyes, with deep nostalgia.

Xie Yiya shook Jiang Zhuohua's hand lightly, with a smile in his eyes. "Father should have gone to Xiaoyao Cliff in Ying Country."

Sakura country

Happy Cliff

Cherry tree.

On the top of the mountain, there is a flourishing cherry tree.

I don't know how long this cherry tree has stood here, how long it has been lonely, how long it has been lonely.

ten years……

century……

Or millennium!

ten thousand years.

No one knows.

But it, life never stops, crimson spreads all over the sky...

It seems to be telling something, it seems to be proving something, it is more like waiting for something

It is the love in the previous life, the entanglement of fate, and the reincarnation.Is it the warmth of the family, the eternal love...or in this life, you are the only one...

The wind blows the branches of the cherry blossoms wantonly, raises its petals, and floats all over the sky. It is actually dancing with the wind on the top of the mountain, and it rains cherry blossoms.

I don't know whether it's the people who came to see and weep with joy when they understand it, or the tears of sadness that have been lonely for thousands of years.

It has been lonely here for too long, from the past life to the present life—perhaps even its original intention has been forgotten by itself.

Like the two teenagers under the cherry tree——

I am most afraid of loneliness in this life.

As a result, I don't want to believe in the words of gods and Buddhas.

After all, Jiang Yushu did not come to Xiaoyaoya to see the cherry blossoms, and died of regret.

This tree is still flourishing, laughing at the age of the world.

Zhao Yifeng reached out to catch the falling flowers.

At that time, also in Xiaoyaoya, he had a decisive confrontation with him for the first time. He said that he would hide from the world with himself and be proud of the world.

I didn't agree.

At that time, he was holding his wrist tightly.

Waiting for the time to hold back.

Now it's a world apart.

Zhao Yifeng was holding the red headband in his hand, remembering what he said before: "Yushu, how about you and I tie our hair together?" '

He smiled and refused at the time, in the days when he was about to leave.

He gave himself the red hair tie.

The red hair band and the moon white hair band are twined.

That was Jiang Yushu's remaining warmth.

At the beginning, he said, "Zhao Yifeng only recognizes Jiang Yushu in this life."

Now, that promise has been fulfilled.

Zhao Yifeng quietly looked at his grave under the cherry tree.

He complained, wept, hoarse, and slow.looking for...

——Yushu, I once said that I am greedy for the feeling of being with you, you will never leave me, will you?

You said you wouldn't leave me, but you still didn't do it.

——You once said that you would like to live up to the sound of the zither and the melody of the zither for the sake of the king.

But the jade flute is broken, and the zither strings are still broken. How can you and I be in harmony?

——You once said that you would accompany me to defy the world and protect our home.

Now you are sleeping forever, abandoning me to be alone for a hundred years, are you blaming me?

Holding a red hair band, Zhao Yifeng burst into tears facing Jiang Yushu's grave. His hoarse voice echoed under the tree, causing cherry red patches to fly away.

The Lushui sword slashed across the air, and the green light shone, splitting the cherry red petals.

"Jiang Yushu, give me a response. You said that you don't want to wait for me in the next life... Did you hate me... or did you abandon me?"

"You said that you would wait for me under the cherry tree by the Lushui River, then I'm here now, give me a response!"

"Jiang Yushu! Jiang Yushu!"

Jiang Yushu didn't respond to him, what floated in the air was the wind, longing, and memories.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from the mountain.

Zhao Yifeng was shocked. Looking carefully, Jiang Yushu's tomb was blown open, and a light shadow overflowed.Fly lightly in the cherry red sky.

His lips trembled and he called out: "Yushu..."

The fog cleared and the wind stopped.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, the clouds are billowing, the mist is lingering.

The rivers and mountains are illuminated by the rays of the sun, and the aura of agility is infinitely majestic. Look at the clouds rolling and relaxing, and the crimson in troubled times.It was a magnificent splash-ink landscape painting.

When Jiang Zhuohua and Xie Yiya arrived, they were stung by the light!

Xie Yiya covered his face with his sleeves, avoiding the golden light brought by the explosion of the tomb.

Jiang Zhuohua reached out and tugged at his sleeve—"Yi Ya, look, what is that?!"

Xie Yiya opened his eyes strangely.

Is it an illusion, or a dream?

The sky is crimson.

Jiang Yushu's tomb was cracked with a trace, and his shadow was floating above the tomb, still gentle and calm, smiling calmly, with white hands and sleeves fluttering, riding the wind and riding the wind like a fairy.

Misty shadows drift in the cherry red.

He reached out to Zhao Yifeng in the air.

Zhao Yifeng stretched out his hand to hold it.

Sakura rolled up the two of them and flew up.

Spinning thousands of times in the air, the white shirt and black robe are intertwined.

Xie Yiya and Jiang Zhuohua saw Zhao Yifeng holding a hairband on top of the grave, hugging the illusory air, and smiling softly.

This time, really hold the hands of the years.

The cherry red broken shop, Zhao Yifeng looked at the person in front of him with tenderness.

"Yushu, you are still waiting for me after all..."

Flowers fall, cherry blossoms fall—

In an instant, the two shadows disappeared and fell into the tomb.

The graves were lightly closed, and the headbands of the two were left behind on the graves.

Fire red and moon white.

After a while, vines spread across the tomb, and the hairband left behind turned into two moths.

One white and one black.

Lingering and lingering, around the end of the world.

【End of text】

The author has something to say: "Troubled Times" comes from Shao Si Ming, and there are original songs.

If you don't understand, talk in disorder, there is no way, the foreshadowing is laid out in every chapter, if you read a single chapter, if you don't understand, there is no way to recover.

I like the slight sadness and vicissitudes in the text.

In this way, the finale is over, and there is no unfinished ending.

The attackers are all dead.Die, die, die, die, die...