Ming Meng

The banquet was still going on, Ming Qing looked for an opportunity and slipped out of the hall quietly.

The side door of the Hall of Supreme Harmony is a forest, and Qingxun hides in it along a small path, completely ignoring the noise in the building behind him. He leans against the tree, with his toes lightly touching a big rock, his expression is a little dazed, as if hesitating for something , as if missing something.

He looked up and saw a round of moon embedded in the sky, which happened to be semicircle but not round.

Ming Qing sighed, stretched out his index finger to trace its outline, and whispered: "Immortal..."

He straightened his clothes, rubbed his face that was icy cold by the wind, and was about to turn around and go back to the hall, but unexpectedly, a person greeted him.

Ming Qing paused, and after seeing the person coming, he bowed slightly and said, "Princess Changqing."

Li Xun looked at him with bitterness in her heart, but a smile appeared unconsciously on her face. She took a few steps forward, stopped when she thought of something, and finally said softly: "Master Ming."

Ming Qingxun was very embarrassed. The princess looked at him very much like the daughter of the tavern owner Danfeng before. He understood what it meant. Just because he knew, he didn't know how to face it.

"Princess Changqing, do you have anything to ask me?" Qing Xun didn't dare to look up, he said, "I'm planning to go back to the palace."

"Lord Ming!" Li Xun finally made up his mind, looked around vigilantly, and lowered her voice, "I know you never say those words that are just to make excuses, but just now in front of the father, you shouldn't So say."

Ming Qingxun stared down at his official uniform, feeling quite depressed.

Li Xun continued: "Father is not a narrow-minded person, but he is suspicious by nature, and he will remember everything. He is the most jealous of ghosts and gods in his life, but he only believes in himself. You almost fell into all the traps Deng Linji set today. .”

"If your father remembers what you said in his heart, how will you go on in your official career?"

Hearing this, Ming Qingxun finally raised his head. He smiled sincerely and gratefully, looking like a student who has been instructed by a teacher: "Princess Changqing, I know everything you said."

Li Xun paused.

"Deng Linji intends to harm me, I know. The emperor asked me something hidden, I also know. But now I have figured out a lot of things, maybe the road of being an official is not suitable for me. This time, I know that I have offended you." Your Majesty, if you do it again, I will still answer like that."

An unbelievable expression appeared on Li Xun's face. She was in pain and couldn't hold herself back, and asked tremblingly: "Master Ming, I know that you have long since given up on this, but--the power and position that you have bought for so many years, are you willing to give up so easily?" give up?"

"Princess Changqing, this is not giving up." Ming Qingxun said seriously, "It's because I don't want to endure these unnecessary things anymore."

There was a faint sadness between his brows, but it was a bitter and happy expression: "I don't want to be separated from the person I love for a long time."

Li Xun retreated suddenly, her eyes widened, and she asked with all kinds of pain: "Do you already have someone you like?"

Asking these words, Ming Qingxun's eyes were slightly wet, the torment in his heart was not like that of Li Xun, it was even more substantive and helpless.

She couldn't ask for it, but he couldn't see it after getting it, and couldn't express his missing, so he had to bury it carefully in his heart alone.

Ming Qingxun nodded, without any intention of refuting, he said: "I love someone, starting from the time when I was young and ignorant, and maybe finally at the moment when my life ends."

He looked into Li Xi's eyes, and the sadness in her eyes made her speechless for a moment: "I chased him with all my life, but I never felt tired. I thought I was going to lose him, but he appeared again In front of me, tell me that he is willing to wait for me."

"Princess Changqing, I'm sorry. I, Ming Qingxun, can only love one person in this life."

Great Immortal Ming Meng, your life is long enough, maybe what you gave me is just a little bit of love. But I gave my whole life to you.

Deng Linji's performance in the court that day was a wake-up call to Ming Qingxun, if it was only his unilateral tit-for-tat confrontation, the emperor's attitude really made people have to be more vigilant.

One month after the end of the matter, Ming Qingxun began to dismiss some people in the mansion. The servants who had been with him since the establishment of the mansion were crying and refused to leave with a lot of money.

"Master Ming." The old housekeeper looked at Ming Qingxun who was drinking tea and reading in the small courtyard in embarrassment, "They have been kneeling in the front yard for an hour."

Ming Qingxun was not moved at all, he opened another page of the book, and said casually: "If you try to persuade me again, if it doesn't work, then find a few strong people from outside, and you have to drive them away."

"This—" the housekeeper stomped anxiously, "Master Ming, why don't we keep them!"

Ming Qingxun stood up and smashed the book on the stone table with some strength, the butler's eyelids twitched. Ming Qingxun turned around, raised his brows slightly, and said, "Uncle Fu, just do what I say. do it."

Fu Bo was about to shed tears, and nodded cautiously.

Ming Qingxun sighed, and said slowly: "When the people in the yard are almost gone, Uncle Fu, you can go too."

The old butler is so old and has experienced countless winds and rains in his life, but when he heard Ming Qingxun's words, he burst into tears: "Master Ming, you gave the old slave's life, and you are the old slave. It is you who gave my grandson the opportunity to study. Now that the adults are in trouble, the old slave just wants to tide over the difficulties with the adults."

Ming Qingxun gave a bleak smile, raised the corners of his mouth, his lips were bloodless: "Fu Bo, Ming just did what he was supposed to do, if it was someone else, I would help." His voice was unprecedented Be respectful, just like treating your own elders, "I have made up my mind, Uncle Fu, don't embarrass me when the time comes."

"Go and settle those people in the front yard first, by the way, add a few more banknotes for each person."

The butler didn't know what to say, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, he nodded his head in grief, and staggered away.

Looking at the old man's back, the smile on Qingxun's lips deepened. He leaned against the tree, closed his eyes, and there were petals falling slowly, covering his eyes lightly. His eyelids trembled slightly, and the pink petals slid to the ground .

"Please forgive Qingxun." Ming Qingxun bowed deeply in the direction of the front yard, and the sound of crying and howling came along with the wind and poured into his ears, "Qingxun only wishes to share wealth with you, But I don’t want to suffer with you.”

He sat down again, picked up the book and flipped through the pages. After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Forbe walked over tremblingly, and he wiped his tears and said: "Master Ming...those people have already been sent away. "

"Oh." Qing Xun was very satisfied, he nodded and said, "It didn't hurt anyone."

"None."

"En." Qing Xun smiled very happily this time, he said, "Go and rest first."

Ming Mansion hadn't been so quiet for a long time, Ming Qing looked up at the sky, his expression changed.

He let out a sigh, and said slowly: "The sky is going to change."

Qing Xun never looked forward to the catastrophe like that, he comforted himself that the worst would be death.

If not dead.

"Immortal, please wait for Qingxun."

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