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Shu Dianhe was very moved, and wanted to hold Xuancheng into his arms, but because the wound was not healed, Xuancheng held him down as soon as he moved.

"Don't move around? Otherwise? The wound is easy to tear open." Xuancheng saw through her intention and warned.

She had no choice but to tear open the letter in her hand in order to divert her attention, but the more she read the letter, the tighter the corners of her lips were.

"What's written in it?" Xuancheng asked curiously after witnessing the change in her expression.

The content of the letter is to reveal how Shu Dianhe escaped from the Qihuang Palace when he was young. Facing Xuancheng's inquiry, Shu Dianhe only considered his words and said frankly: "It is said in the letter that after your father entered Qihuang When he was in the palace, Shu Harajuku brought a group of civil servants to take away one or two princes in the chaos.

But because of the emergency at that time, they only took me away from their master Zeng Taifu. Later, Shu Harajuku was forced to send me to my master because he was involved in an anti-poetry case and could not protect himself.

Now that he is going to resign and go into seclusion, he has nothing to worry about, so he will tell me everything. "

Knowing Shu Dian's background completely, Xuan Cheng rubbed his chin and said, "Why do I feel that this letter is a bit weird?"

"Because this letter is for you, not me." Shu Dianhe folded the letter, put it back in the envelope, and said flatly.

"Why do you say that?" Xuancheng was puzzled.

"There are two loopholes in his letter. One, the letter didn't mention him a single word from the beginning to the end, neither did he mention himself. How did he know the process of my escape from the palace so clearly? Second, the person who sent me to the master was not Shu Harajuku, but him."

Xuancheng seemed to understand, but Shu Dianhe asked again: "If you don't know my life experience and read his letter, would you believe his words?"

After Xuancheng thought about it, he nodded.

"So? In this letter, it is very likely that Shu Yuanju led civil servants into the palace to save the prince. It is very likely that Feng Huansen did it himself."

The Taifu mentioned in the letter should be Shu Harajuku, Feng Huansen, and Zeng Yi, the joint tutor of Li Gefei.

After meeting Li Gefei, she checked Zeng Yi, and found out that he was the head of civil servants in the Qi Dynasty, and his disciples and old officials were all over the world. Because he didn't want to submit to Lu Meng, he died after the Qi Dynasty was destroyed and his family was destroyed.

This person should be the person buried in one of the two graves that Feng Huansen took him to worship.

The purpose of Feng Huansen's writing this letter is most likely to extract himself and then lead Xuancheng to kill him, but Xuancheng did not open this letter...

This is not like Feng Huansen's usual scheming, maybe Xuancheng's deep affection for him is something he did not expect?

Shu Dianhe couldn't figure out the specific things Feng Huansen was planning.He is always like a mystery, lying in front of Shu Dianhe, unable to distinguish good from bad, loyal and evil.

"I don't understand the purpose of his doing this." Shu Dianhe shook his head and said.

Regardless of his kindness to her in the past, or for the sake of Feng Zhengzheng and Feng Xiwan, she will never pursue this matter again.

Xuancheng smelled something? What, but Shu Dianhe said that? She also? It is inconvenient to go into the details, and she straightened Shu Dianhe's intertwined collar and said: "I said, you are good at everything, but you are a little bit unlucky." ?, what kind of bad luck can happen? Greet yourself.”

Shu Dianhe was also quite helpless, and sighed: "Maybe it's because God favors me."

In the final analysis, all these things happened because of her, Xuancheng tentatively said with a small mind: "If you didn't go down the mountain with me at that time, maybe there wouldn't be so many things, you regret it ever?"

Shu Dianhe didn't answer her words, but instead looked at Xuancheng, and asked with tender eyes: "I have used the princess, am I still qualified to stand by your side?"

"Yes..." Xuancheng instantly understood the meaning of her words, and held her hand without thinking.

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, but you alone are the most qualified to be with me.

In the dark bedroom, only a bean fire was lit, the tent was filled with warm fragrance, and the bead curtain was shaking.

The slight sound of the bed? It stopped, a slender hand opened the goose curtain, and Xuancheng leaned out from inside.

She has soft fine hair hanging around her shoulders, and she only wears a pure white obscene dress, the knots of which are tied casually, the collar is loose, and the spring is faintly visible inside.

She got out of bed, walked to the table, poured herself a cup of herbal tea, and drank it herself.

At this time, a slender and slender hand stretched out from the goose tent on the bed, and hooked its fingers towards Xuancheng. Without the other party asking, Xuancheng also? Know? What does she want.

After drinking the rest of the tea in the cup, she filled another cup of tea, took it into her mouth, and then returned to the goose tent.

Lips and teeth were close together, and the liquid with Xuancheng's body temperature entered the other person's mouth.

The tea was exhausted, but the two were reluctant to let go of each other. The hot breath flowed between the lips, and the unspoken friendship in their hearts turned into lingering on the tip of their tongues.

It wasn't until he realized that the temperature of the other party's body was gradually rising again that Xuancheng slowly pushed her away, raised the other party's chin with his fingers, and asked frivolously: "Why, isn't it enough?"

The person in the bed only choked for a moment, then he pulled Xuancheng into the bed with his arms, and said hoarsely: "This time it's my turn."

After the great heat, the morning glory in the courtyard corner of the Princess Mansion bloomed in patches, with green leaves surrounding the calyx, and blue, crimson, pink, and purple petals blooming like small umbrellas covering the fence and grape trellises. Hanging the morning dew.

Shu Dianhe was wandering in the garden, basking in the sun. She walked west, and the servants behind her followed west. When she walked east, the servants followed. Someone must have popped up to do it for her at the first moment, as if she was afraid that something would happen if she blinked.

Shu Dianhe turned around and wanted to talk about them, but thought that they were all sent by Xuancheng, and it would be useless to talk too much, so he gave up and sighed.

Uninterestedly, she returned to the water pavilion. The man had already prepared a cup of hot tea for her. Shu Dianhe couldn't help complaining: "You won't let me go east, and you won't let me go west. Did you make me a face pet?"

The chief culprit who caused Shu Dianhe to lose his freedom, Nunu curled his lips, disapproving, and said: "Face pets are usually men, please pay attention to your own gender."

"Okay..." Shu Dianhe was choked by her unreasonable reasoning, picked up the tea, pondered for a while, and then argued: "But the princess? She's a woman, what is it if I'm not a pet?"

This time it was Xuancheng's turn to have nothing to say.

Another morning, Xuancheng changed Shu Dianhe's clothes, tied her a belt, and put his arms around Shu Dianhe's waist. Suddenly, he felt a sense of security with his feet on the ground, and sighed: "Your body is finally healed."

Shu Dianhe pressed the hand she was groping around his waist, and said, "I'm going to see my aunt today, don't move around."

No? Xuan Cheng, who was lying to the world, smiled awkwardly, blinked his eyes, and said sweetly with a cheeky face: "It's all Tan Hualang who is too beautiful, no matter whether men's or women's clothes are good-looking, why do ordinary people like me not move?" Woolen cloth?"

What she said was the truth. Although Shu Dianhe was usually indifferent, a little bit of demeanor from time to time was enough to make people fascinated.

And she herself has never realized that she has been so lustful, as long as that person appears in her sight, no matter standing, sitting, working at the candle, or chatting with her in the courtyard, there will be something on her body. It seems to be able to exude a faint sense of reason and tell her that this is a bit wrong, but she just can't control herself.

Clearly still in the daytime, want to move? He unbuttoned the other party's official robe, tricked her into his hand with a few words, coaxed her to bow down and bow to him, and went to the Jinjiang River with him, as if he hadn't been hungry for ten years? I have eaten meat in general.

Sometimes she can't help but secretly think angrily, why can this person be so good-looking?

Why is this person always dressed so neatly? Isn't the tightly buttoned bow tie just tempting her to untie it?Can anyone really? Resist her charms?

But such a thought? It's just a moment, because she knows it well.

If she is disheveled in front of him, he will be even more unable to resist the urge to get close to him?

So-and-so, anyway, Xuancheng just lay in Shu Dianhe's arms, refusing to leave.

If it was normal, maybe Shu Dianhe would have quarreled with her, but today he has something important to do.

So I can only kiss her forehead and say: "Don't make trouble, if you don't start, you will have to keep your aunt waiting for a long time."

Xuancheng stood on tiptoe, sniffed a scent from her lips, and then let go of Shu Dianhe contentedly.

When we arrived at Marquis Wuding's mansion, Shu Dianhe stood in front of Princess Huaiyang. Princess Huaiyang seemed to be in disbelief that she was still alive. She looked at her carefully several times before she smiled and said, "You look really good. Much like your mother."

"Is there any story between you and my mother?" Shu Dianhe asked curiously. The purpose of her visit was here.

"It's hard for you to remember what I said." Princess Huaiyang said with a smile, and then she stopped and thought for a long time, as if she was reviewing her own memory.Shu Dianhe and Xuancheng too? Don't worry, just wait patiently for her to speak.

I don't know how many cups of tea passed, Princess Huaiyang finally spoke, and said: "Actually, there is nothing to say."

Her eyes moved between Shu Dianhe and Xuancheng, and she meant something: "It's just that if there is a chance, I would like to meet your mother and ask her if she still remembers the little girl who admired her." .”

Shu Dianhe and Xuancheng looked at each other and understood the meaning.

After Shu Dianhe was hidden by Xuancheng in his princess mansion for half a year, Xuancheng didn't know? What happened outside, suddenly? He changed his mind about raising Shu Dianhe for a lifetime, and planned to let Shu Dianhe return to the officialdom and take up an official position.

The official position she got for Shu Dianhe from the emperor's nephew? It's very attractive, and she is directly the head of all officials - Prime Minister Zuo.

But this time it was Shu Dianhe's turn to be unwilling, for no reason? He, she didn't want to mix in the court and fight with others anymore.

"When are you willing to put on that purple robe?" While chatting, Xuancheng threw an olive branch to Shu Dianhe again.

Shu Dianhe half leaned on the couch in the water pavilion, covered his face with a book, and said in a low voice, "Now that there is a princess in court, why should I worry about it?"

Having said that, but...Xuancheng rested on Shu Dianhe's lap, looked at the cornice of the water pavilion, hesitated for a while, and finally said what he said from the bottom of his heart: "But I don't want you to ask sister Ning, Abandoning all one's talents? I'm trapped in the inner curtain all my life."

Shu Dianhe knew that Xuancheng had something hidden in his heart, otherwise he would not have the idea of ​​letting her return to officialdom for no reason.

She noticed that Xuancheng seemed to have entered into another misunderstanding, she removed the book covering her face, looked at Xuancheng's bright eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked: "How does Xuancheng know that I am not happy about this?"

Xuancheng paused for a moment, and suddenly he had some thoughts about himself. He lacked confidence, he hesitated and didn't know how to answer Shu Dianhe's words.

Shu Dian sat upright, his expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "I personally think that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is a career or a family, everyone should have the right Choose how to live your life, and outsiders are not entitled to comment on the decisions that person makes."

Xuancheng was taken aback by her words, and began to question his thoughts, saying: "Then? Is my thinking wrong?"

Was Shu Dian merged? There was an intention to educate Xuancheng. It was only when I talked about this that I said this. I flicked Xuancheng on the forehead with my fingers, and said with a smile: "Is that what the princess is thinking? That's right, princess. What the emperor wants to do now is to provide the subjects of the world? In this way, the right to choose freely."

Xuancheng was suddenly enlightened by Shu Dianhe's guidance. Looking at Shu Dianhe again, she suddenly realized the meaning of the phrase "Listening to the king's words is better than reading ten years of books". Feeling, smiled and said: "I understand..."

"By the way, what about the princess? How did the opera sing?" What Shu Dianhe asked was exactly the female son-in-law that Xuancheng rewrote at the beginning.

Xuancheng's eyeballs slipped, and he said meaningfully: "There is still a living example."

Shu Dianhe saw through her plot, and flicked her head again, Xuancheng meant to let her do this example.

Xuancheng was well behaved by her, and said honestly: "The common people quite like the play I rewritten, there is an endless stream of people watching the play, and their views on women should not be as prejudiced as before."

"Next, I plan to discuss with Ling Jun some national policies that are specifically geared towards women, and modify the Great Law to help them."

"I have some rough ideas in my mind, but none of them have yet taken shape."

Hearing this, Shu Dianhe moved over to the small table, spread out the rice paper, picked up a pen, and said, "You might as well tell me what you have planned in your heart?"

She is willing to listen, of course Xuancheng is willing to talk to her.

"First, it is forbidden to kill female infants. Second, those who give birth to girls can get subsidies from the government. Third, the inheritance of the family can be bequeathed to either the son or the daughter..."

Because it is still only a prototype, so? Xuancheng only briefly stated? Outlined, did not add details.

Shu Dianhe thought for a while, and suggested: "The surname should also be given to the woman, so that after the woman gets married, she doesn't have to take her husband's surname."

"But..." Xuancheng thought this idea was great, thought for a while and then said: "When the man in the family dies, the woman can also form an independent household, and in order to prevent her property from being coveted by others, regardless of inheritance Whether old or young, their property should be protected by the government..."

Shu Dianhe added: "Marriage is free. Both men and women can propose reconciliation and divorce, and there is no need to stick to the rules..."

So the two of them spoke like this, one wrote, one took the lead, and the other supplemented.Although the water pavilion is calm and calm, there is a special harmony.

Not long after, Shu Dianhe polished up and recorded the thoughts that the two of them had mentioned, filling several sheets of rice paper.

After seeing Xuancheng take over the paper and read it, she looked excited and eager to implement these policies immediately. She was afraid that Xuancheng would act too hastily, so she rationally poured cold water on her: "The ideal is good, but these? Talking about it on paper is not a short-term achievement, and if you want to realize it one by one, you have to take your time."

Xuancheng was not as impulsive as she imagined, so he nodded, undoubtedly agreeing with Shu Dianhe's words.

She said firmly: "How long will it take, ten years? 20 years? It doesn't matter. I have the patience to wait for these changes."

"Then what if we can't finish it all in our whole life?" Shu Dianhe tried to ask with a smile.

Xuancheng disagreed and said: "If there is a little bit of light, let it shine a little bit. Yugong Yishan can still do it, but if he doesn't do anything, it will be bad."

Shu Dianhe coincides with her.

Life is long or not, is it short or not, as long as you don't pay attention, decades will slip through your fingers.What ten years, 20 years, 30 years, now it is just a gust of wind.

When the two were old, Xuancheng had a nightmare, dreaming that Shu Dianhe really died on a rainy night in Kyoto.

She drank the cup of dove wine given by her father, and after she succeeded in forcing her father to abdicate, she went to look for her in the dungeon, and there was only a cold corpse waiting for her.

No matter how much she hugged her and wailed loudly, she would never wake up again...

When she woke up, Shu Dianhe was still sleeping beside her.The torrential rain outside the house was still falling, and the rain was pattering on the tiles of the roof. Xuancheng, who was still in fear, touched Shu Dian's warm arms around his waist, and his breathing gradually calmed down again.

She can't remember the starting point and the distance, but she can already see the end of their future.

The two of them were buried together in a tomb on the lonely hill of the imperial mausoleum, and they were buried in the ground. With her by their side, they wouldn't be lonely either. In this way, they were already satisfied in this life, and there was nothing else to ask for.

No matter how the fate of the next life is arranged, no matter whether she is a princess or not, she always hopes that the two can meet again.

Just like the letter that Shu Dianhe once left for her, no matter how long it has been, no matter who I am, no matter what you look like, as long as you stand in front of me, I will be invincible ? He turned toward you.

May they all be born in peacetime, so that their bond will not be subject to strange gazes from others, so that she no longer needs to conceal her gender, and can also realize her ideals.

willing……

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End of this article...

The author has something to say: I really never thought that I could write such a long article, a full 62w words, let me write from 2019 to 2021, after all, I really just wanted to cheat you a little money at the beginning.

Fortunately, it was completed, and it did not disappoint the painstaking efforts I have spent on it for more than a year.

I also thank you all for your company along the way. Without your encouragement, I might have packed my luggage and fled halfway.

Although I don't often reply to comments, I read them all!Landmines and nutrient solution both make me so grateful!

I hope that the next book "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" will continue to receive everyone's support!

Well, here are some important things to say.

Bibliography of reference in this article: "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", "Chinese Ritual System", "Scholars", "Changwu Zhi", "Leisure and Ease", "Zhang Juzheng", "36 Strategies", "The Origin of the Names of Ming Dynasty Characters" :

Shu Dianhe/Chu Chenghuan (Shu Shen): Acacia. (A gentleman is cautious and alone)

Xuancheng (Lu Qi): Sending off son Sheqi, as for Dunqiu. (meaning lovesickness)

Lv Meng: After three days, you should look at each other with admiration.

Zuohuai: The famous capital of Huaizuo, the best place in Zhuxi

Prince, Great King, Five Kings, Eight Kings, and Nine Kings: Although they don't appear formally, they also have names, namely Lu Wen, Lu Hong, Lu Bin, Lu Zhi (Li Zhi), and Lu Yan.Each is named according to its characteristics.

Feng Baocheng, Feng Shouzhuo: May my son be foolish and ruthless, and be free from disease and calamity

Feng Huansen: There will be neither rain nor sunshine when I return

Wu Youke: Wu Youke, the author of "On Plague" in Ming Dynasty

Flying kite: Mr. Zhu is the body of Mr. Gu Chu, so he learned how to fly a kite as light as a feather.

Last but not least! !

If the number of comments in this chapter can reach one hundred or someone pity me, write me a long comment, I may consider writing a side story. (Please! Kids want long reviews!)

If not, then...

goodbye mom

I'm sailing tonight

don't worry about me

I have paddles of joy and wisdom

See you in the next "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"!

2019.12.29-2021.3.15