return to peace

In the huge palace, Chu Zexi sat dejectedly on the majestic dragon chair, and murmured: "I know, there will be such a day sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"The world is united, and there are plenty of talents in the court, so there is no need for me to stay." Chu Lingshang stood quietly in front of him, just like many years before.

"Why don't you wait until after my enthronement ceremony, it's not too late."

Chu Lingshang smiled helplessly with a little understanding: "You have grown up, and you are no longer the young king who needs my company to be stable. You have already ruled the world, and you will be a father again soon. You can gone."

Chu Zexi smiled wryly, as if he was consoling himself, but also as if he couldn't help but confess: "You know, if possible, I hope you will be by my side for the rest of my life. But I can't be selfish. You have done everything for me and for Xiliang all these years. In this world, I have sacrificed too much, so I should let you go. Where are you going to go after this?"

"I don't know, let's go and see."

Chu Zexi actually didn't want to ask this at all, but he didn't know what to say when he was parting. He suddenly thought of what Ji Fan said a few days ago, he was a little bit unwilling and a little nervous, and finally asked cautiously: "Ling Yu, Can you tell me clearly and sincerely, how much weight do I have in your heart after all these years?"

The palace lanterns in the hall were flickering on and off, despite the cold wind blowing outside, the hall was still warm as spring.Chu Ze hoped for Chu Lingshang. It seemed that after a long time, it might only be a moment. Chu Lingshang smiled softly, even the corners of his eyes slightly curled up. He said seriously, "I might hate Ji Fan, Maybe I will leave him too, but no matter what you do, I will neither hate you nor leave you. Because you are the younger brother I watched and grew up, and you are like a blood-linked relative. Although I will not be here later You are by my side, but I will always miss you and come back to see you often."

The words were obviously warm, but Chu Zexi couldn't help but burst into tears.He sniffed, tried hard to hold back his tears, and showed a little immature and fragile expression, which looked a bit like a boy.

"Can I hug you?"

Chen Lingqian didn't answer, but smiled and opened his arms. Chu Zexi stepped down from the high throne, walked up to him step by step, and embraced him in his arms.Chu Lingshang patted him on the back lightly, comforting him silently.

When Chu Lingshang was leaving, Chu Zexi draped a white woolen cloak over his shoulders, and stuffed his wife Tang into his arms. He wanted to send him off, but he saw a woman holding her hand not far away. Ji Fan of Umbrella knew there was no need for this.

In the heavy snow, he watched the love of his life drift away from another man until he never saw him again.It seems that he can only look like this forever, looking at the back of him and another person.

He was a little tired, and he waved his hand exhaustedly, and the servants closed the door respectfully.

There is no love, no hatred.Ling Yan, you are really cruel.

He collapsed on the floor exhausted, covering his eyes with his hands.A tear slowly brewed from the corner of his eye.

The hall was quiet, only the candles flickered faintly, as if he had always been the only one.

Three days later in the early morning, before dawn, a plain carriage drove out of the palace gate, and with the sound of hooves, it left the sleeping Miyagi behind.

"Aren't you saying goodbye to him?"

"There is always a banquet in the world, so there is no need to be more reluctant."

"I will never leave you." Ji Fan clenched Chu Lingshang's hand stubbornly.

"In this life, people can't escape life and death."

"No, no matter what the future holds, I will be with you." Ji Fan pursed his lips, and promised stubbornly. The firm temperature in his eyes burned Chen Lingshang's eyes.

"Fool." He said, but his eyes were red.His body knows it himself, and he doesn't know how long he can be with Ji Fan.

Ji Fan embraced him, lowered his head and kissed his hair lightly: "Don't be afraid, from now on I will accompany you to see all the beautiful scenery in the world, and we will bring up Wuyou and Wanwan. It's getting old."

Leaning on his shoulder, Chen Lingshang looked at Chen Wan's flushed cheeks, who was sleeping soundly on the cushion, and felt an unprecedented relaxation.He nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

"Where do we go now?"

Chu Lingshang smiled lightly and said, "Go pick up Xiao Wuyou, I really miss him."

"it is good."

The first ray of sunshine in the morning breaks through the thick clouds, and everything is covered with a layer of light golden brilliance. In the prosperous and prosperous times, even if the wind and clouds are turned, even if the battlefield is galloping, the last thing you want is always the Jokhang Temple that year. Peace and joy under the peach blossom tree, forever and ever.

At the highest point of the majestic palace city of Chen Guo, the strong north wind whizzed and blew coldly.

"Your Majesty, let's go back." Wei Xi couldn't help persuading as he watched the carriage go further and further away.

I don't know if it was because of the strong wind, Chu Zexi's eyes were slightly red, he stood on the highest place, but felt that the height was extremely cold, there was a piece of heart missing, and it gradually spread into boundless loneliness. After a long time, he slowly calmed down. Said: "Okay, let's go back."

I don’t know when it started to snow again. The carriages outside the palace gradually drifted away, speeding all the way on the snowflakes; the masters and servants in the palace walked slowly along the long palace road, and the more they walked, the more lonely they became.After all, go against the grain.

On March 230, [-] in Xiliang, the King of Xiliang gave something to King Chen who was already a prisoner. The next day, the former King Chen committed suicide in the dungeon, holding a strand of black silk in his hand when he died.

Three days later, the King of Xiliang buried King Chen generously with the ceremony of a prince, and everyone praised him.Little did he know that what was buried in the underground palace on the outskirts of Beijing was only King Chen's clothes, and his body was secretly sent to Xiliang Qinzhou to be buried with the late Xiliang princess Chu Zetan.

In April of the second year of Xiliang 230, the king of Xiliang formally held a grand enthronement ceremony, changed the name of the country to "Ling", changed the name of the year to Chang'an, and was known as Emperor Huiwen in history.In the battle of unification, Chu Lingshang, the former teacher of the Western Liang Dynasty, and Ji Fan, the great general of the wilderness, both disappeared. Wilderness development and management, 60 years later, the barren land that used to be barren without any grass has become the strongest barrier and one of the most prosperous cities in the Ling Kingdom, this is a later story.

Since Emperor Ling Huiwen ascended the throne, he respected the virtuous corporals and recruited talents from all over the world. During his reign, the politics was clear, the sea was clean, the rivers were clean, and the people were rich, which laid a solid foundation for the prosperity that followed.

Men in the world admire Emperor Huiwen for his broad mindedness, and women all in the world admire Emperor Huiwen for his dedication.In the 48 years of Emperor Huiwen's reign, only the daughter of the Hu family was the imperial concubine in the harem, and she had two sons and a daughter under her knees.But why the harem only favored the imperial concubine, but never made her a queen in her whole life, this is a mystery that future generations will never be able to solve.

During the Chang'an period, the legend of two hermits was still circulating among the people.These two hermits traveled all the year round, regardless of rich or poor, one practiced medicine and the other practiced righteousness, leaving commendable deeds in various places, sometimes accompanied by a handsome young man and a lively and lovely girl.No one knew who they were, and no one could tell what they really looked like. Over time, the world called them "nameless immortals".

The scroll of history has been turned over, and the love and hatred of right and wrong, family and country love and hatred have been blown by the wind and sand of history, buried under the loess and no one knows it anymore.Only some legends and historical materials are left for future generations to speculate.

Weeds and flowers by the Zhuque bridge, the setting sun at the entrance of Wuyi alley.After a few red sunsets, that unrequited love in the mountains and rivers will eventually follow the departure of the old people, and it will never be known again.