Pour the glass

Chapter 157. Fate

The little girl thought for a while, and said seriously: "It should be possible to live, but the resurrection of a dead person is different from a dying person."

"As long as I live." A Ling murmured, walked to the side of the dragon bed, sat down, looked deeply at Ziyuan's eyebrows, "Stinky girl, I owe you Su Zhexue, so I can still pay you back. "

The little girl came forward, tilted her head to look at Ziyuan on the dragon bed, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is she belonging to the big sister, why is the big sister willing to sacrifice so much to save her?"

Ah Ling looked deeply at Ziyuan's eyebrows, and suddenly a smile crept up from the corner of her mouth, "She... is my... one I love."

"Love?" The little girl was slightly surprised, "She is a woman, and you are also a woman..."

"Why not?" A-Ling turned her head and looked at the little girl fixedly, "Love is natural, once it enters the heart, what about men and women? They are all the same, they will never die."

"Your Majesty, Miss Su has been delivered." Mo Luo walked in and signaled the clansmen to put down the coffin.

"Moluo, you all step back."

"promise."

A-Ling sighed, got up and walked to the coffin, looked down at the bloodless Su Zhexue in the middle, his face and coldness remained the same.

In a daze, Ah Ling recalled the promise she made with Su Zhexue in the Taoyuan of Guhong Mountain——

"I just want the Lord and the idiot to live, live safely, do what I want to do, protect the people I want to protect, and don't have to worry about the wind and rain outside, and don't have to be afraid of sudden gu disasters. Please..."

"Daye... Ruocheng... Cough cough... If you are safe... She... is still yours... So... You have to... Live well... Even your last breath... You must hold it! Cough cough .”

A Ling smiled sadly, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, "Zhexue, that day, you used your life to protect me and the stinky girl, but today, let me fulfill your promise with your life."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then walked over again, glanced at Su Zhexue's body, "She... who is she?"

A Ling smiled shyly, "I think Zhexue should be the one that girl loves."

The little girl was completely messed up, "Big sister, you want to sacrifice yourself to change their lives? Don't you think you are stupid?"

"Let's not say that I'm the emperor of Dajin now. I don't have any jokes. Even if I'm just a commoner, I still understand what a promise is worth a thousand dollars." A Ling smiled slightly, and looked back at Zi Yuan, "I don't care that she cares about my sacrifices. How much, I don't expect to get much in return, I only know that if you love someone, you must make that person truly happy and truly free." As she spoke, Ah Ling seemed to have thought of something, walked to the side of the dragon case, and The white paper was unfolded, and the ink was rubbed, as if preparing to draw something.

"big sister……"

A-Ling smiled openly and raised her eyes, "Now Dajin is safe, my mother's revenge has been avenged, and Xia'er will be safe and sound in the future. The only worries in my heart are this stinky girl and Zhexue." After a slight pause, A-Ling Ling smiled again, "I've already thought about what I want and what I don't want, little girl, I'll give you some time, and I'll ask you again after I finish painting this picture, are you willing to sacrifice for me once? As long as you agree Now, as long as you want anything from Dajin, I can promise you."

"..."

The little girl came over and stood beside Ah Ling, staring blankly at Ah Ling gradually drawing a person's face on the paper.

It was a girl with a crescent-like smile, her bright eyes were like stars, and her smile was like a painting. Just by taking a look at her, one could be infected by her warm smile.

"This is that stinky girl." Ah Ling said suddenly, and looked up at the dragon bed, "She is always joking and cheering people up. Meeting her is the brightest thing in my life."

"Big sister, have you really thought about it?"

"Well, think it over." A Ling lowered her head and looked at Ziyuan on the scroll, "Although the Emperor's Gu has been removed, I still don't know if the blood curse of the Xiao family that lasted for a hundred years has been removed? Perhaps, even if I lose After these 20 years of life, I can still live, or, if I lose these 20 years of life, I will die suddenly, these are not important to me."

The circles of her eyes gradually turned red, and Ah Ling's eyes were full of tears, but she still held back the tears from gushing out, "When I no longer see this stinky girl in my sight, then I will really be a widow, even if I have a beautiful country , holding the power of the world, I will still feel cold, cold to the bone. I am afraid that I will not be able to endure a day like this, it would be better... it would be better..." Tears finally poured out of the eyes, dripping It landed on the picture scroll, which happened to be Zi Yuan's heart.

A Ling pondered for a long time, then silently finished drawing Zi Yuan's portrait, and said with a tearful smile: "It's better to let this picture scroll accompany me in the imperial mausoleum forever, at least, she will never leave again."

"You are stupid……"

"If it was many years ago, I would feel stupid, but now, I feel..." Ah Ling thought for a while, and said without hesitation, "In this life, I will not regret it."

The wind and snow outside the hall suddenly picked up, and the cold chill penetrated into the hall through the window gap. The little girl felt the chill coming from all directions.

"After listening to the sound of the flute, how many days will it take for them to wake up?" A Ling suddenly asked the little girl.

The little girl thought for a while, and said: "The flute sounds for three days, and the period of waking up is as short as three days, and as long as half a month."

"Come on!" Ah Ling's voice was suddenly heard.

"What's your majesty's order?" the maids waiting outside the palace gate came in to salute and asked.

Ah Ling thought for a while, and said: "Announce the five edict servants to enter the palace to see you!"

"promise!"

Not long after, the five ministers braved the wind and snow to step into the hall, and knelt down in front of Ah Ling in unison.

A Ling rolled up Ziyuan's portrait beside the dragon case, took another piece of imperial paper and spread it on the case, picked up the ink brush and quickly wrote a few words on it, after covering the jade seal, A Ling opened the door mouth.

"This decree has been sent to the whole country quickly, and Xiao Zhanxia, ​​Princess of Sparrow Feather, is appointed as the crown prince!"

"promise!"

The first decree was handed over to the No. 1 decree servant, who quickly bowed respectfully and exited the hall.

Ah Ling thought for a while, took another piece of imperial paper and spread it out, and after a short while, wrote another imperial decree and handed it to No. 2 servant.

"Decree, all the important generals of the frontier state, train your troops diligently, and strictly prevent Shen Yuan from leading an army to attack in order to avenge his father."

"promise!"

"Decree, seal Mo Luo, the Ministry of Witchcraft, as the National Teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty, burial all the sacrificed clansmen, and order Mo Luo to follow the "Gu Code" to rectify the witches in the country from top to bottom."

"promise!"

"Decree, all state capitals in the country accept homeless beggars, withdraw from the treasury, add clothes and food, so that there will be fewer people who freeze to death or starve to death this winter. If any official dares to fill his own pockets, the whistleblower will be rewarded with a thousand taels. Officials, confiscated property, slaves of the nine clans!"

"promise!"

"Decree, the Ministry of Industry is starting to build the imperial mausoleum. After seven days, I want to see the fortification plan."

"promise!"

When five edicts were issued in succession, the little girl was shocked. She knew that all this was just the new emperor of Jin in front of him explaining his funeral.

Ah Ling watched everyone leave the hall, she turned to look at the little girl, "I'm ready, how about you?"

"Big sister, you are not afraid, how can I be deterred?" The little girl smiled.

A Ling nodded with a smile, wrote a sentence on the imperial paper, sealed it with a jade seal, and handed it to the little girl, "This is my promise to you."

The little girl took it, but saw it wrote: "Those who hold this decree, all requests are accepted."

"If you think of what you want in the future, just bring up this decree."

"I think, I don't need this." The little girl suddenly tore the imperial paper into pieces, "What I'm most worried about now is that I don't know which feeling I've lost after I play the flute of the past life." ?”

"I haven't seen many things in this world, I haven't heard many beautiful voices, and there are some things I haven't said, and I haven't smelled some fragrances. I..." Halfway through the speech, the little girl He suddenly smiled, "However, these are not important, because I suddenly want to go crazy with you, big sister, just because of your sentence, I don't regret it."

"Thanks……"

"You don't need to say thank you. It will hurt for a while, so you have to hold back."

"Ah."

The sound of wind and snow was mixed with a muffled hum, and a strange flute sounded in the hall.

There was a faint smell of blood coming from the palace, and the maids wanted to go in to take a look, but Ah Ling's angry shout sounded.

"I didn't call you in, whoever dares to enter will be dealt with by the palace rules!"

The sound of the flute is long and loud, and it gets louder and louder as it is blown in the palace, and it lingers around the beam for three days without stopping.

After three days, Gong'e, who was waiting outside the palace, was surprised to find that the grass buds buried in the snow had sprouted vigorously, and a row of green grass had grown on the snow.

She looked up at the sycamore tree with clean leaves in front of the hall, and vaguely saw the green buds peeking out from above. She suddenly had some illusions, thinking that the winter in Dajin is so short, and the day of spring and flowers blooming seems to be coming soon. arrival.

When the snow began to fall, the warm sunshine fell among the alleys of the imperial city.

Ah Ling changed into clean clothes covering her ribs and walked out of the hall. She looked weakly at the sunlight outside, smiled slightly, and said, "I feel a little hungry, let's pass on the imperial meal."

"promise."

"Big Sister, I can still talk, I can still hear you, I can still see you, I...I..." The little girl spoke excitedly in the middle, and suddenly stopped, she rubbed her nose , "But I... it seems... I can't smell the breath..."

Ah Ling took a deep breath, "I...are still alive...maybe...the blood curse of my Xiao family...has really been solved..."

"Your Majesty, should the imperial meals be served in the palace, or..."

"If they wake up, they will definitely have a lot of things to say, I shouldn't have stayed inside." As she spoke, A-Ling waved her hand, "Showing Princess Queyu's bedroom, I haven't had dinner with Xia'er for a long time. "

"promise."

"You share some of the royal meals and leave them for this little girl." A Ling turned to look at the little girl, "She must have been hungry for a long time."

Looking at the back of Ah Ling leaving alone, the little girl suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, and murmured: "You are really the stupidest emperor I have ever seen." , and then back to Yang Shi, who hasn’t had Mengpo soup?”

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