Rebirth of the Pearl of Yonglian

Qianqing Palace

Yong Lian sat quietly by the window and stared blankly at the sky with white clouds, but the dazzling sunlight was dim and colorless in his eyes.Since Fukang'an passed away, he felt that there seemed to be a lot of things missing around him, and his surroundings suddenly became quiet. No one talked about him, and no matter how bored he was, he no longer had that broad shoulder to lean on.

Suddenly he felt that he had already adapted to the life with him, that his heart was completely occupied by him, and he stretched out his hands to cover the tears that finally poured out of his eyes. He repeatedly restrained himself not to cry, not to be like a woman Weeping, but he couldn't breathe because of the pain in his heart. Before people, he was a majestic emperor, but after people, he was as fragile as a porcelain bowl that could break when knocked.

"Fukan'an, you are too cruel, leave me alone!" After taking all his heart away, he left him alone, "You are a coward, a coward!" He doesn't care about the opinions behind others, he doesn't care The ridicule of other princes, he just fell in love with this eagle-like man.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, Shanbao walked in slowly, came to Yonglian with a letter in his hand and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, sometimes a matter needs to be viewed from a different angle. Death, death is life, do you understand what I mean?"

"Life is death, and death is life?!" Yong Lian looked at Shanbao in astonishment and repeated what he had just said in a low voice. For a while, he couldn't understand the meaning of Shanbao's words.

"Your Majesty, here are the crimes committed by the ministers and ministers who participated in the memorial. If the emperor does not punish the ministers, the common people will be very angry! So the minister is here to plead guilty!" Shanbao said with a calm face without any waves. The matter of Fukang'an, he really understood that a person who loves someone can give up everything. Fukang'an is in an important position, but he is willing to choose to live in seclusion for the emperor. Such courage and affection make him feel ashamed.

Yonglian took the letter from Shanbao, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Are you finally willing to forgive me?" The guilt in his heart has never faded over the years, and that is the only thing he has ever done that made him feel guilty. something to regret.

"So you already know!" Shanbao smiled, they hadn't laughed so happily for a long time, his heart was blinded by hatred, and he always took advantage of the emperor's good looks towards him.But looking back now, why should he, as an emperor, accommodate and shield a subject who hates him?

"I just found out that I have always felt that I owe you for so many years, and I have never had the courage to say sorry to you! I was too selfish at that time, and I pushed you into the abyss for my own selfish desire!" Yong Lian's lips were full of guilt. Xiao stood up, came to Shanbao, stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders, "I won't kill you, go with Fu Chang'an, leave here and live a happy life away from disputes, don't be like me when you lose regret!"

"Your Majesty!?" Shanbao looked at the indifferent and stern emperor in front of him in astonishment, and took off his majestic mask. It turned out that their emperor was so fragile. He opened his mouth several times to tell the truth, but swallowed it again. Go on, he promised Fu Chang'an would keep it a secret.

"I will announce to the world that you two will be killed, so that no one will pursue your affairs. I will take care of your wife and son for you!" There is only this he can do for them, and he has already If you lose your happiness, then don't let this pair of hard-fated lovers suffer any longer.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En!" Shanbao didn't expect that the Emperor had thought of him so thoroughly, and his eyes were a little moist. The two of them were in such pain but they couldn't stay together. Compared with them, he was really happy. of.

"Go!" Yong Lian tore up the letter in his hand, turned around and sat back by the window again. After leaving Fukang'an, he likes to sit here quietly and look at the sky, so that he can recall their time together. all kinds.

Three days later, Yong Lian decreed to announce several serious crimes of Heshen and Fu Chang'an to the world and gave Bai Ling death. The person in charge of the execution was his confidant and also Fu Kang'an's disciple!When the executioner came back with their official uniforms, a pale smile appeared on Yong Lian's lips, and he was left alone in the palace after they all left.

Taking off the dragon robes and changing into the casual clothes they used to travel together, they walked slowly along the stone path in the palace and finally stopped in front of the gate of Changchun Palace. Entering the familiar room, I rubbed everything I saw with my hands, "Mother Huang, did my son do something wrong? The revenge has been avenged, and the throne has been taken back, but my son is not happy!"

Came to the table and sat down, lying on the table and recalling the things of childhood, cuddling up in the arms of the Queen's mother and acting coquettishly, but why the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel?The quietness around him made him feel terrible. Whenever night fell, a person lying on the dragon bed would only be icy cold, without that fiery chest.

On the official road in the suburbs

"Your brother is really planning to never see the emperor for the rest of his life?" Shanbao thought of the tears on Yong Lian's face, and felt a burst of sadness in his heart. If it wasn't for the deep love, why would a dignified man cry?Fukang'an is also a bit too cruel, even for the sake of the emperor, the feigned death is over, so what's the point of seeing him secretly?Is it better than letting the emperor be sad there alone?It's just that the person has lost a lot of weight in a few days.

"Is it you who can convince him or me?" Fu Changan pouted and said, "In order to avoid the emperor, my brother went to the south alone to live in seclusion. When he left, he threatened me that if I revealed his whereabouts, he would be killed." Sever ties with me!" His third elder brother is a stubborn one, if he is sure about what he is going to do, he will not be able to bring back nine cows. Back then, when his father asked him to marry him, he said he would die but he didn't agree, so he just let go. He was trembling with anger from his father.

"Sure enough, they're all the same, they're all stubborn!" Shanbao snorted coldly.

Fu Chang'an brought the horse to Shanbao's side, put his arms around his waist and said evilly, "I'm a stubborn guy, so you're still following me?" His fingers teased the man in his arms with a smile on his face intentionally or unintentionally, so He had never felt so relaxed in years.

"Take your dog's paw away, don't make me angry, or you will never touch me again!" Shanbao said with a half-smile, and glanced at the stiffened man beside him with an extremely evil look. people.

"Take it away, just take it away, my hand just feels a little itchy!" Fu Changan withdrew his hand resentfully, looking at the beautiful and delicious beauty beside him who really wanted to eat but dare not touch, it was really scratching his heart!Ah Hou sighed helplessly and turned his face away, "Oh, I became a monk instead of being an official, so sad... so sad..."

Shanbao suppressed a smile and glanced at the man beside him who was suppressing his desire, "If you can catch up with me, then I will let you sleep in my bed tonight!" After saying that, Shanbao waved the horsewhip in his hand and galloped out.

"That's what you said, don't go back on it!" Fu Chang'an seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and he clamped his legs hard and galloped out like lightning to catch up with the horse in front of him.

two years later

Time flies, two years have passed in the blink of an eye, Yong Lian is still alone, and the ministers collectively request the emperor to accept a concubine at regular intervals.

Throwing the piles of memorials in front of his hands to the ground, he said in a cold voice: "Burn these memorials for me!" Na Fei?He doesn't want to hug someone he doesn't love, just to give birth to an heir?

"Report to the emperor, Mr. Ji has something to ask!" A shrill voice came from outside the door.

"Xuan!"

Ji Xiaolan walked slowly into the palace gate, looked at Yong Lian who was sitting on the dragon chair with an angry face, and then looked at the memorials all over the place, she understood it, sighed silently, walked a few steps to the case, and greeted him, "Minister, Ji Xiaolan Greetings to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Ai Qing is alive!"

"Your Majesty, someone has a letter for you to deliver to the Emperor!" Ji Xiaolan took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to the little eunuch.

Yong Lian frowned slightly as he took the letter from the little eunuch, the handwriting was so familiar and a bit like... This is Fu Kang'an's handwriting!Yong Lian suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Xiaolan who was standing not far away, his heart was beating violently and he opened the letter with trembling hands.This is a letter from home, written by Fu Kang'an to Fu Chang'an and Shanbao. There are only a few words in the letter, but it tells where he is.

"Your Majesty, I will leave after finishing my work!" Ji Xiaolan cupped her hands and said, he could see that the emperor had no intention of paying attention to him at this time, so he retreated wisely.

Yong Lian waved his hand as a response, the hand holding the letter kept shaking, this hateful Fu Kang'an actually lied to me!Cursing secretly in his heart, but his face showed a smile that he hadn't shown for many years, as long as he is alive, as long as he is alive...

Jingyang Palace

Yongyan has long been silent about things outside the window. Ever since he heard that Fukang'an had died of illness, he was shocked at first and then smiled. It turns out that love is like this. He always thought that only having someone is love. In fact, letting the one you love Human happiness is true love.

Unloading the burden in his heart, he felt a lot more relaxed. He loves his brother Huang but he dare not say this love, and always finds various excuses to cover himself up.Looking at the emperor who was getting thinner day by day, he felt a deep sense of self-blame. If it wasn't for his insistence, maybe the emperor wouldn't live in such pain, maybe they could be together for a longer time.

But everything is irreversible, the only thing he can do is to copy some Buddhist scriptures in Jingyang Palace to purify his heart, he wants to atone for his sins, but he dare not face Yong Lian's sad eyes.

"You wrote these?" Yong Lian retreated from the guard outside the door and walked in quietly, and found that Yong Yan was standing quietly at the table and copying something.

Disturbed by the sudden voice, Yong Yan hurriedly raised his head and looked at Yong Lian behind him. After a moment of astonishment, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "The criminal minister pays his respects to the emperor!" The emperor has not come to his Jingyang Palace for a long time, today Why did it come suddenly?

"I heard from the monks at Jinchan Temple that you copied many Buddhist scriptures and sent them there."

"If you have nothing to do in the palace, just copy some scriptures to cultivate yourself!" After two years of honing, Yongyan no longer had the impetuousness he had at the beginning, and was replaced by calmness.

"Seeing you now, I feel very relieved. You have also reached the age of marriage. Come to me tomorrow and choose a Fujin!" It's not that Yong Lian can't feel Yong Yan's strange feelings for him, but they are brothers and he And already belonged.

"The guilty subject obeys the emperor's arrangement." Yong Yan smiled wryly in his heart, but he obediently agreed. To love someone is to make him happy, so he would rather let the emperor put down his guard against him, and he would rather accept a woman he does not like As a wife, I also hope he is happy.

Yong Lian patted Yong Yan's shoulder lightly, "You won't blame me!" He has his helplessness, but he also knows that doing so will make Yong Yan feel very painful, but long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, if It is of no benefit to each other to keep entangled like this!

"No, Your Majesty, please rest assured that Yongyan is no longer the same Yongyan as before!" When he said these words, he completely sealed his heart, which was regarded as a compensation to the Emperor and a punishment for himself.

With a bitter smile on his lips, Yong Lian sighed softly and turned around to leave. He was really tired of staying in this palace for decades, and he wanted to pursue his happiness and his hope. !It turned out that when he really let go, it was so easy. Although Yong Yan did many wrong things, but with his methods and strategies, he has to be said to be an emperor who can control the world!

Sitting in front of the dragon case and writing the will with his own hand, when he finally stamped the jade seal, his eyes showed relief.Putting the will on the upright plaque with his own hands, watching the resplendent palace turn around and float away, he no longer misses this place, until now he realizes that what he really wanted was just that man.

On the empty official road in the early morning of the next day, a white horse galloped, and immediately sat down a person. The slender figure formed a beautiful arc in the morning light, and there was a faint smile on the handsome face, like a budding flower. The flowers are as charming.

In a secluded forest somewhere in the south

Fukangan felt his eyelids twitching when he woke up in the morning. For the past two years, he had a habit of going to the forest path to look for a while every day. He didn't know why he had such a habit. He didn't know what he wanted to do. Who is waiting, but he can't change his subconscious habit.

A horse suddenly appeared in the distance, and a man sitting on the horse looked familiar, how could it be possible!How could Yong Lian appear here when he was far away in the capital?He is so old that he can see blindly.With a wry smile on his lips, he shook his head and turned to walk towards his hut.

"Fukan'an, you bastard!" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, and then his body was hugged tightly from behind, "You bastard, you have lied to me for so long!"

"Yonglian!" Fukang'an's body instantly petrified, he suddenly turned around and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, slowly raised his hand to caress his thin cheek, this is really the man he misses day and night , hugged the person in front of him into his arms, and kissed frantically, "I'm sorry, I have no other choice!" How could he be willing to leave him alone?If he hadn't been forced to do so, why would he live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and not be able to see his lover?

"Do you know? I drove desperately for a month, exhausted countless horses, in order to see you as soon as possible, but what about you?" Looking at the man who was still alive in front of him, his heart was filled with bitterness. And sweet.

"How did you know I was here?"

"It was Shanbao who asked Ji Xiaolan to hand over the letter you wrote to me, so I rushed here!"

"In that palace..."

"Stop worrying about the affairs of the palace. If you want to choose between you and the throne, I want you..." Yong Lian looked at the man in front of him firmly. There will be no more. Although he has been a human being in two lives, he has only one lover. In this life, he only wants to hold the hand of his son and grow old together with him!