Half-dead paulownia

(The spring of 369 in the Ming calendar)

The lotus wind sends fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops clear.Surrounded by mountains, green everywhere, the mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles, condense how many fateful reincarnations look at each other.

The unbearable time gone by, the young man here who cannot escape.In that year, cardamom, who promised whom the land will last forever?

Anling Imperial City Yonghuadu

"Liu Shiwei, hurry up, I finally begged my father to allow me to go out of the palace to relax, so don't waste all the time on you." A boy about eleven or twelve years old shouted anxiously.

"This subordinate deserves to die. What the little prince taught me is that this subordinate should do their utmost to protect the safety of the little prince and dare not neglect." A tall and straight man with an expressionless expression of joy and anger, but there was a murderous look between his brows. He was dressed in plain clothes, but one could tell at a glance that he was a top expert who kept his secrets hidden. He replied respectfully.

"How many times have I said it? When there are no outsiders, you are not allowed to call me the prince, just call me Yu Hao."

"I hope the little prince will spare this subordinate, it is really hard for this subordinate to follow orders, and if the subordinate commits the crime above, it is already an unforgivable crime."

"Abominable etiquette! When will this red tape be abolished?"

"Prince, don't talk nonsense, this is the rule of the ancestors for thousands of years, how can you change it at will?"

"Don't scare me with rules. One day I will abolish these old customs and return everyone to a peaceful world."

At this time, the young man's eyes were firmer than ever before, his eyes shot cold stars, and his eyebrows were like paint.Although she was young, her words were high-spirited, and the scorching red clothes glowed brightly against the scorching sun. The spring breeze gently lifted a few strands of hair, and the dazzling silvery white made everything around her look gloomy.This is enough to make the young girls who are in love stop and stop, unable to bear to move forward, for fear of breaking through the fierce beauty that belongs to him, everything in the world suddenly loses its color, and bows its head only for the young man here.

He is the prince of the capital of Anling, the emperor who is about to rule the country, with unique silver hair, and the elegance that can be seen all over the city. He is Anling Yuhao, a eternal sage who is destined to be remembered by history, and a peerless one who is destined to be remembered by people. Face, a doomed melancholy that has accumulated for thousands of years, is so thick that it cannot be resolved... The fragrance of burning wild flowers, the golden willows are golden and yellow

(In the busy market of Yonghuadu)

"Prince, don't walk around casually." "I'm not in the imperial city now, you don't need to call me that, you want to make the world go to hell, am I Anling Yuhao here?"

"The subordinates are guilty, and must not reveal their identities and cause disasters."

"It's good to know, call me Yu Hao from now on."

"This…"

"No?" It was clearly a question, but with an irresistible force, even Liu Shiwei couldn't help trembling, and the words revealed a domineering arrogance that did not belong to his age.

"Subordinates obey!"

The spring breeze suddenly picked up and wrinkled a pool of clear water.Swallows wear willows, the water in the pool is fresh green, and the world is full of spring.

The young man walking on the street, even if he wore a felt scarf to cover the dazzling silver, could not conceal the brilliance. People couldn't help but stop for him, with envy in his words, "I don't know whose family's good fortune is born. Such a handsome son."

"Liu Meng, come here quickly, look at this string of jade heart bells." Yu Hao walked into a shop in the market, picked up a string of pink jade ornaments, and shone restlessly in the sunlight.

"Sir, you really have a good eye. We specially transported this from the capital of Danyue Emperor. It is not an ordinary jade. It is said that it can attract fate in this life. According to the old man, the son is not very old. Since there is fate, use other Find a good woman!"

"Danyue Imperial Capital? That paradise that is isolated from the world, where you can fall in love with one another and break the mundane world?"

"Sir, you are really knowledgeable. This is the place. Perhaps their love came through hardships. God took pity on them and bestowed this kind of interdependence jade. This kind of jade is always a pair. There is no exception. You only have half of it in your hand."

"God's pity? I don't need to pity my life, let alone me. My life is only mine."

The owner of the shop was obviously shocked by what this young child said. His hands trembled, his eyes were startled, as if his soul had been taken away, and he said slowly: "20 years ago, there was a girl who was as quiet as a virgin but had an amazing appearance. The man also said that, he is as quiet as stagnant water, and you can feel his eyes that see through the world with slight ripples. The calm tone has stubborn eyes, and the aura exuded by his thin body is that of any man. People can't bear to destroy it."

"Is there such a man in the world? Did he buy it too?"

"He likes it so much, it's perfect when he wears it. This jade is only worthy of him in the world. However, after 10 years, this jade was sent back. It seems that 10 years have left no trace on him, but it's just inexplicable. How much sorrow has only increased, his eyes are no longer clear, and his eyes are full of scars, he just said: "If people are not here, what's the use of keeping things? ", turned around, leaving behind a desolate and lonely back...It is the deep love that can push a once vigorous and stubborn man into a walking dead who can't tolerate a weak person!"

During the words, the old shop owner was already in tears, Anling Yuhao was puzzled while holding the jade heart bell in his hand, for him, love is just a mysterious and distant word.

"Liu Meng, I want to buy it." This is an unquestionable order.

Anling Yuhao himself didn't know why he insisted on buying it, but when he held the string of jade heart bells, his heart felt an inexplicable pain. He seemed to feel the eternal vow, the long-cherished wish that had lasted for thousands of years.

"Liu Meng?"

"Subordinates are here."

"what is love?"

"This, the subordinate really doesn't know"

"Then do you believe in love?"

"The subordinates don't know either."

"One day in the future, I will definitely not let my beloved cry, not even a single drop!"

"Take a look, take a look, the newly arrived mask, do you want one?" Anling Yuhao looked at all kinds of masks.

"Young master, let's pick one, they are all good-looking, and there are all kinds of gods in disguise. Seeing that you are so handsome, just pick a beautiful god!" Anling Yuhao smiled, and picked up a ghost mask with green faces and fangs. , with a face, "I love this!"

"Young master, everyone likes beautiful ones, what about you?"

"Everyone likes beautiful things, but ugly things still exist, so how lonely are they?"

"This...haha, you are so funny, young man."

Waking up from a dream in the afternoon, hearing the warbler through the green window, falling flowers flying away, and clouds locking tall buildings.

"Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you will never return it." An elderly master recited sonorously.This kind of majestic and domineering verse made Anling Yuhao who passed by the academy pause for a while. In this prosperous and prosperous age, it is very gratifying to hear the heroic spirit of dying for the country and crossing the battlefield.

"Xiao Jinmo, why don't you recite?" It was the Master's voice of questioning.

"Return to Master, please forgive the student's reluctance." A kind of melodious and eloquent voice spread outside the wall. At this moment, the east wind cracked the buds and urged the begonias to open. .

"Why?" asked another question.

"Returning to my master, galloping on the battlefield, I became a hero who is unparalleled in the world. However, the people in the city were displaced and became the ruler's burial. What is the use of the world? Where is the world? The unrighteous rulers still proudly show off their achievements, but the students think it is a great shame." The answer was fearless, unhurried but mixed with a little sentimentality and helplessness.

"Xiao Jinmo, you are presumptuous and dare to insult the Holy Majesty like this."

"Master, I, Xiao Jinmo, have never been afraid of anything. I am like this today, and I will be like this in the future. As long as it is related to the common people, I will definitely not back down." The tone was still firm.

"Well said!" Anling Yuhao rushed into the academy uncontrollably, clapping his hands, he hadn't heard such hearty words for a long time, people in the imperial city were always pretending and echoing, even though What he said just now made him feel very uncomfortable, but he was obsessed with the student who spoke so truthfully and fearlessly, Anling Yuhao still couldn't help but appreciate it.

Only then did everyone notice that two young men entered the academy, one of them was about 20 years old, with a heroic face, a burly figure, and a sense of pride, while the other was only about their age, wearing a red dress , just wearing an ugly mask, applauding.

"Who is here, to enter the academy rashly?"

"Who was berating the country just now?" An Ling Yuhao didn't answer the Master's question.

"It's me, so what?" Looking for the prestige, how can the love in this troubled world continue after just this glimpse?

Wearing a purple gown with embroidered patterns, covered with a green gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, her face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, her color is like the flowers of spring dawn, her temples are cut like knives, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, her face is like peach petals, and her eyes are like autumn waves. These eyes are a pair of calm, clear eyes that see through the world, so calm and calm, supercilious, the indigo hair is shining, hanging over the waist, and the birthmark on the neck that looks like a maple leaf is even more enchanting. To fly out, if there is a kind of beauty, it does not belong to the world, but belongs to him.

This is all the words that Anling Yuhao could think of when he first saw him, but when applied to him, he looked so pale and powerless, just drunk like this, Anling Yuhao has never seen how a man can describe him. But she was born so seductive, even a god is nothing more than that, just saying "It's me, so what?" Just that stubborn look in his eyes made a dignified prince at a loss.Presumably the eyes of the man mentioned by the old man who sold jade heart bells are nothing more than this, bewitching like a woman, gorgeous like a man, bright and bright, with a light cloud of powder makeup.

"Why doesn't this son speak?" The master asked suspiciously.

"Xiao Jinmo, you said that for the sake of the common people in the world, you will never give in. I remember it, and I hope you remember it."

"A gentleman promises, how can he change it!"

"Okay, it's a deal."

They were so young and frivolous, and made a promise, but put them into the shackles that would never be redeemed.

Half of the spring is over, the days are long and the air is warm, the night is windy and rainy, and the ground is full of residual red. The relationship has always been shallow, but the love is deep.