Liao agarwood

Qi Xin's wedding was approaching, and Xia Chufeng couldn't spare his time to attend the famine, so the eldest princess Xia Yunshu went on his behalf.It happened that Emperor Shengxi of Ling Kingdom was visiting Xia Kingdom, so the two traveled together and arrived at Chengying, the capital of Qi Kingdom, at the end of May.

Along the way, Qiguo celebrated the emperor's wedding with lanterns and festoons everywhere, and it was even more lively when they arrived in Chengying. The city gates were decorated and red happy characters were pasted everywhere.Ling Muqing sat in front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair to look out, and sighed, "All the military rations saved from not fighting in recent years have been used for Qi Xin's marriage, right? It's too extravagant." Mo Liang glanced outside, still He looked down at the book and ignored her.

Ling Muqing looked at it for a while, feeling bored, put down the car curtain and sat back beside Mo Liangyi, watching her read with her chin resting. "What do you think I'm doing?" Mo Liang didn't raise her head, Ling Muqing pursed her lips, and said softly to her, "After attending Qi Xin's wedding, I'm going back to Ling Country." Mo Liang flipped over After reading a page of the book, he hummed softly.

After all, he is the king of a country, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't go back all the time, and those courtiers will not be willing.It's just that Mo Liangyi felt a little melancholy in his heart, the two of them, no matter when, were always separated inevitably.Ling Muqing reached out and put her book aside, held her hand, looked at her seriously, "I'll discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Liangyi raised his head to meet her eyes, the brows became darker at some point, and the clarity of his youth had long since disappeared, Mo Liangyi panicked for no reason.Ling Muqing stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "I'll go back and get ready, and then I'll go to Xia Guo to ask your father to marry you, okay?"

She is not afraid of anyone's obstruction, just afraid of her rejection.Mo Liangyi was silent for a while, tilted his head close to her neck, and sighed softly, "If my father doesn't agree, what are you going to do?" Ling Muqing smiled, tilted his head and kissed her temples , "Then I'll keep begging him until he agrees."

Mo Liang smiled, and just about to say something, Qi Xiu's voice came from outside, "Master, I seem to have seen the national teacher." Ling Muqing and Mo Liang looked at each other, and Mo Liang nodded at her, Ling Muqing gave the order, "Follow me and take a closer look." Qi Xiu responded, Lin Chen drove the car to change direction, Mo Liangyi sat next to him, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain to look out.

The carriage became more and more remote, and there was a person walking in front of him unhurriedly. That person was wearing a black cloak, tightly wrapped from head to toe, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Ji Wuxia from behind.The man kept walking, as if he didn't realize that there was a carriage behind him, Ling Muqing asked Lin Chen to stop, and got out of the carriage with Mo Liangyi.

The black-robed man also stopped, and stood motionless in front of him. Ling Muqing walked over and tried to call out, "National Teacher?" With a full head of Chinese hair. "Wuxia has met the emperor." Ji Wuxia turned around and looked at Ling Muqing with a smile. Her complexion was extremely bad, a very bad off-white color, against her gray hair, she looked like an old man who was dying.

Ji Wuxia's face is still young, but his bright eyes in the past are all covered with gray, and he is not at all like that magic stick who has exhausted all the tricks.Ling Muqing was at a loss for words for a while, and it took him a long time to hold back his own voice, "What's wrong with you?" Ji Wuxia blinked, and smiled indifferently, "The poor man can't figure out himself, but now he is It's clear."

"Pindao, maybe the end is approaching." Ji Wuxia shrugged her shoulders and looked at Mo Liangyi behind her, "Pindao and you two are really destined, since you are here, let's sit at the residence of the poor Sit down." Mo Liang nodded slightly, Ji Wuxia led the way, walked a little further, and saw a bamboo forest in front of him.After entering the bamboo forest, Ji Wuxia said, "The residence is simple, I hope the emperor and princess don't mind."

After walking deep into the bamboo forest for a while, a clearing finally appeared in the dense forest.The purpose of entering is a small bamboo house, with a small river flowing beside the house, which seems a bit out of this world.Ling Muqing said, "This place is not bad, but it's a bit remote." Ji Wuxia smiled and said, "How can there be such tranquility in the midst of the world of mortals?"

Pushing open the door of the bamboo house, Ji Wuxia took the lead and walked in. The decoration inside was simple, a table, a few benches, and a bed.There was a set of tea sets on the table, a few books were scattered on the side of the bed, and there was not even a quilt.Ji Wuxia took off her cloak and threw it on the bed, still wearing the blue and white Taoist robe, walked over to the table and poured two glasses of water.

"Pindao is weak, the two of you are free, if the hospitality is not good, I will hope for Haihan." Ji Wuxia supported his forehead, took off his shoes and lay on the bed, looking extremely exhausted.Mo Liangyi moved the stool to the side of the bed, sat down and looked at her, and asked, "The last time I met the Taoist priest was fine, what happened after the farewell?"

Ji Wuxia smiled, and shook her head lightly, "There is nothing. The poor Taoist has figured out the secrets in order to fulfill Master's last wish all these years, and now he is just accepting the punishment he deserves." She paused, and said helplessly, "My master's last wish is too great. When he left, the world was not peaceful, and the people suffered from wars everywhere. He asked me to find a way to deal with it. Even if the people can't live and work in peace, at least don't fight anymore."

"Pindao has come to this day step by step, so it can be regarded as the fulfillment of Master's last wish." Ji Wuxia coughed twice, and looked at Ling Muqing with a smile, "The emperor is a good emperor, Wuxia knows that you don't want to be the emperor, but please be sure." Promise me and explain to your heirs well. The people are the real masters of the country, and an emperor who can’t give them a good life is already a failure, so don’t try to dominate the world in vain, it’s really a laughing stock.”

Ling Muqing nodded, "Keep in mind the teachings of the national teacher." Ji Wuxia sighed, closed his eyes and asked slowly, "Are you here to attend the wedding of Emperor Qiguo?" Mo Liang hummed, suddenly Asked, "I only know the master's magic tricks, but I don't know, is the Taoist master still a martial arts master?"

She asked this on purpose, but Ji Wuxia didn't deny it, and smiled in an ordinary way with the corners of her mouth crooked, "I can tell fortunes but I'm not a fairy. If I travel around the world and don't know some martial arts, I'll be dead a long time ago." Mo Liang was silent for a while, Straight to the point, he asked directly, "There is no one who looks like you in this world. You were the one who saved Qi Xin back then, right?"

Ji Wuxia didn't answer, but said, "Who knows, I've already forgotten what happened for so long." She admitted it in a disguised form, and Mo Liang looked at her terrified expression, and finally didn't continue to ask. go down.She stood up and held Ling Muqing's hand, "The Taoist priest needs to rest, let's take our leave first, and see the Taoist priest when we have time."

Ji Wuxia waved her hand, Mo Liang dragged Ling Muqing to the door, she suddenly said, "Help me, say congratulations to Qi Xin." Mo Liang turned around, "Does the Taoist priest have feelings for Qi Xin?" Ji Wuxia was silent for a while, Mo Liangyi thought she was asleep, she finally said slowly, "Pindao is just a fortune teller, how can there be so much love and love."

Mo Liang sighed, "I see, Taoist priest, let's rest, let's say goodbye." She dragged Ling Muqing who wanted to say something, and Ji Wuxia opened his eyes gently, only feeling that the eyelids were heavy and helpless Closed again.She moved her fingers and muttered to herself, "It's a pity, Pindao is still so young, he is about to die."

Ling Muqing and Mo Liang went to see Qi Xin, and her wedding would be three days later, she was busy going around, ordered someone to arrange a place for them, and left them alone.Ling Muqing wanted to ask Qixin about her and Ji Wuxia, but was stopped by Mo Liangyi, "One is high-spirited and above ten thousand people, and the other is dying, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, I always feel a little regretful." Ling Muqing squeezed Mo Liangyi's hand, she had clearly tried the feeling of not being able to be with her lover, and she always had some sympathy for her.Mo Liang shook his head, snuggled into her arms and sighed, "What can I do? Ah Qing, some things may really be doomed, and we should respect Daoist Ji's choice. Besides, she is going to die Now, what you do is meaningless."

Death is like a lamp going out, when you close your eyes, there is really nothing left.Ling Muqing was silent for a while, and could only nod slightly.On the day of Qixin's wedding, the two got up early and were about to go to the Qiguo Palace. Lin Chen hurried over and said that Ji Wuxia was going to die soon, and asked them if they wanted to see her for the last time.

"Qi Xiu, enter the palace on my behalf, and tell Qi Xin that I have something important to do, so I'll be late." Ling Muqing pulled Mo Liangyi onto the horse, gave a hasty order, and quickly disappeared on the fast horse.The bamboo grove that was still lush and green two days ago was all sluggish overnight, bent over, with yellow leaves, and even the running water beside the small bamboo house stopped flowing.

Ji Wuxia lay on the bed with her eyes open, not knowing what she was thinking, Ling Muqing leaned over, she blinked, and said with a helpless smile, "It's a pity that such a good person as Pindao died young? "Ling Muqing didn't know what to say, and asked her in a daze, "Do you want to see Qixin? Shall I call her here?"

"Today is her big day, so don't tell her such an unlucky thing." Ji Wuxia curled her lips, her lips were pale, trembling slightly.She blinked again, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, "To be honest, although Pindao has noticed it a long time ago, he still can't accept the fact that he is about to die. Pindao shouldn't be a fortune teller in his next life. Heaven counts, after all, I didn’t count myself well.”

"Except for Master, I don't have anyone close to me in my life. The old man is still dead. It's good for me to accompany him." Ji Wuxia slowly raised his hand, looked at it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "You guys Look, God really knows how to joke, let me count others, but I can't even read my own palm." Her palm was blank, and there was no palm print.

"Die, it's good to die. I've lived for 27 years, and I'm really, really lonely." Ji Wuxia smiled, rolled his eyes, and looked at Ling Muqing and Mo Liangyi, "Pindao secretly I have done a lot of great things, and I have also become a national teacher of a country. I have no regrets in this life. You send me the last journey, and I will send you the last sentence."

Ji Wuxia still smiled, "Remember, cherish the person in front of you, cherish it." Ling Muqing held her hand, pretending to be relaxed, "Hey, isn't the national teacher quite capable, isn't it just letting out the secret and turning his hair gray, Died so easily?" Ji Wuxia's eyes hurt when she opened her eyes, she lowered her eyelids and closed them, and said softly, "Your Majesty, after I die, you burn me with a fire, and then take the ashes back to Lingguo and bury them in the My hometown, on that barren mountain in Qingyang County."

"Monk Yanming said that I couldn't survive him, and his crow's mouth really hit the mark. May there be no more wars in the world, and may the emperor and the princess grow old forever, flawlessly, and go." Ji Wuxia's smile froze slowly, and she With his eyes closed, his head tilted, his hand fell from Ling Muqing's, and he stopped breathing.

Mo Liang lowered his eyebrows, reached out and took a black cloak to cover Ji Wuxia's body, his voice trembling slightly, "Go all the way, Taoist." Ling Muqing embraced her shoulders, and once again saw a familiar person Leaving this world under her nose, Ling Muqing felt empty in her heart, "The national teacher is dead, should I have a big funeral?"

Mo Liang said expressionlessly, "On the day of Emperor Qiguo's wedding, what kind of funeral are you having? Let's go there quickly." Ling Muqing nodded, walked over to the table and poured a glass of water, and sprinkled it on Ji Wuxia's bed Before, "National teacher, thank you for your blessings. May you be safe and happy in the next life, free from loneliness and wandering."

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