The fourth master of Qingchuan, give the dandy a smile!

Chapter 81

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the beginning of March is cold and steep. The yard is full of winter jasmine, vines are all over the wall, and it is full of greenery.One couch, one table, living by the water, the spring water wrinkled by the breeze, the lotus pond is clear and clean, and fish can be seen swimming leisurely.Su Fei had nothing to do and got a starling to keep him, a golden birdcage, a jade handstand, and the ugly bird quacked, hello, hello, which made him smile slightly and pull it with a small stick. Once: "Call twice, there is a reward!"

"There are rewards and there are rewards!"

"good."

Peel a pine nut to it, turn around, hold back a smile: "Speak, what are you doing here?"

Fourteen's face is handsome, more calm than before, and he frowned: "What's the matter with you and Huang Ama? I don't see you in the palace in March and April, and I don't go to the big banquet in the palace during the New Year's Eve. Are you having trouble?" Su Fei lowered her eyes, making a fuss?No, I was just thinking about the problems between them, and besides, he has a concubine, doesn't he?After the New Year's Eve, who doesn't know that the emperor loves Concubine Chen the most?If Concubine Chen gave birth to a son, she would be a concubine.Yinzhen croaked very much, he yawned and leaned on the couch, when the wind blew, he was lazy and his eyes gradually closed.There are some things, it makes no difference whether to say or not to say, he can't face up to Kangxi's death, why doesn't that man have such thoughts?He even avoided seeing him like Mrs. Li, and could only learn about him from other people.

It's all wrong.

He fell asleep.

Yinzhen sighed suddenly, swallowed his words, and looked at him condescendingly. The sleeping boy's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and clear, and his whole body was warm and peaceful. If you don't speak, it will be pleasing to the eye, but if you speak suddenly, you will be pissed off.The wind blows over, it's a little bit cold, and blows his hair, Yinzhen picks up the blanket and covers him, and sits tightly tucked in to watch him slowly.He was quite worried about him. If he hadn't had the relationship with Huang Ama, he would have had a better life seeing the affection he had raised since he was a child. Love hurts the most. I don't know who hurts whom, but it must be painful, but he didn't realize it. Don't care, Concubine Chen in the palace?Although she was beautiful, she seemed to be just a yellow-haired girl, she was arrogant from what her mother and concubine said, and she had seen her from a distance during the New Year's Palace banquet, and her facial features were quite familiar.What's his idea, Ama?He hadn't been close to the harem for more than a year, so how could he find such a woman.

Long sigh.

Yinzhen feels that he is prematurely declining.

He also had to worry about his rival in love, the spring breeze was comfortable, he yawned, his head tilted, he fell asleep leaning on the couch, squeezed together, the warmth of the two of them melted away the spring cold.

The years are quiet.

A spring rain fell with the rumbling of thunder, the wind was loud, and the rain poured down.Su Fei was woken up, went back to the back room with Yinzhen, washed and changed clothes, had dinner, sent Yinzhen away, and returned to the mansion alone, the mansion was quiet, there were lights in the corridor, but there were no lights in the yard , His house has always been deserted, without a hostess, and no concubines. The only lamp is lit by a woman for his husband who comes home late.Looking forward to it attentively, the food was steaming under the lamp, and the aroma was overflowing. He hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door.The woman wore an apricot-yellow shirt, a silver hairpin on her head, a trace of lines around her eyes, and a faint trace of white hair. Her face was still beautiful and soft. Years have treated her kindly. Huh? I'm cooking...if you don't mind...do you want to stay..."

Sophie shook her head.

"Oh, let's do it next time." His eyes darkened, the light of expectation went out, and he was afraid that he would think too much, so he hurriedly found the steps for him: "It's quite cold, you'd better go back and add clothes. Are you in a hurry?"

The boy just looked at her quietly, his mother.

He doesn't speak, the woman is talking, only the wind and rain are shaking, and the leaves are rustling.Su Fei took out a banknote from her bosom and handed it to her, the woman waved her hands again and again: "I don't want these, you keep them, keep them to start a family, I don't want them."

That hand didn't take back but just took out another thing. The woman opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. The boy gradually went away. It is not clear whether it is rain or tears on the face.

If you have difficulties in the future, you can take this item to ask the Fourteenth Lord for help, he will definitely help you, you keep these bank notes, the child needs to maintain life, take care of yourself in the future...

She couldn't make a sound and was in grief. She was afraid that she would really lose her child...

He entered the palace on a rainy night, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace, he opened an umbrella, and rainwater fell from the edge of the umbrella, forming a rain curtain, no one was seen in the distance, and the mist and night blurred his vision.It was extremely rare for the lights to be turned off early in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The little eunuch went in to report with a complicated and fresh heart. This was the first time he waited outside.

Li Dequan entered the inner hall, quietly and darkly, and said in a low voice: "Long Live Lord, my little master asks to see you."

He is a smart man, and he can always understand the emperor's thoughts.

Inside the tent, an old and deep voice said, "Is he alone? Is it raining outside?"

"Yes."

"..."

After a long silence, the woman slowly woke up, her eyes were blurred, and her winking eyes were like silk: "Long live God..." Ten fingers touched the man's chest, and the nails dyed with impatiens were delicate and gorgeous, his sweetheart would not be like this .

The emperor pulled her hands away and put on his clothes and stood up. The little eunuch lit the lamp and cut off the lantern flowers with silver scissors.The man's eyes were lowered, his eyes were cold, and he fell on the back of his hand. The blue veins in the wide palm were visible, some skin was wrinkled together, and there were some spots on it. When he held it hard, the veins were empty and weak.

An indifferent smile emerged from the dark red corners of his mouth.

He wanted to see him, and every moment his heart felt like a knife, his thoughts were like poison, his bones were pierced with pain, and his heart was full of fine needles. When he missed him, he felt a wave-like dull pain, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, unable to eat or swallow.He didn't dare to see him, his white hair was gray, he was skinny and white, he was in the prime of his life, and he had no face to face.

Longing overcomes dignity.

He made up his mind.

"Take him to Dongnuange."

Putting on her boots and about to leave, the corner of her clothes was pulled by someone, the woman bit her lip, her eyes were flushed, and she whispered: "Long Live God..."

The man claps his hands reassuringly.

Standing up, she said in a cold voice: "Concubine Chen didn't know how to be respectful and inferior, she lost her dignity in front of the imperial court, and she was demoted to a commoner, and she finished her treasury."

The woman's eyes widened in horror and she cried bitterly, but was dragged down by the eunuch.

The emperor's favor was so overwhelming, compared to the fourth concubine who fell out of favor in the harem but held power in the palace, she had no foundation. If the emperor turned his face, it would be hell.

Kangxi's ruthless man who came to the pinnacle of power is extremely terrifying. What kind of woman has never seen it?Whether it's charming or dignified, selfish, wanting to live a better life, stepping on others to please him, making him happy and turning his face, they all have to bear it.

Opening the door, facing the wind and rain, crossing the yard, entering the East Nuan Pavilion to slow down, he didn't see Su Fei, and frowned: "Go, show me where Li Dequan has gone!"

As soon as the words came out, he changed his mind: "I will go in person."

He strode out, and the stone steps outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation were washed clean, revealing the rough white stone slabs, and there were ferocious animals under the eaves. Li Dequan stood in the rain with a sad face to persuade the man.

An umbrella with a picture of a magpie kicking its branches on a white silk, half of a blue-gray robe and a piece of amber are exposed under the umbrella.Kangxi's throat tightened, and he stared blankly.The man seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and raised the edge of the umbrella with white and transparent hands, looking at him with a pair of cold eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

Kangxi subconsciously looked away, embarrassment and distress were hidden in his eyes, and the hands that began to grow old were tightly behind his back, only the gray hair could not be hidden, exposed in the air.

It seems that the most secret pain and blood are torn apart, and the ugly is presented in front of the sweetheart.

Mrs. Li was so magnificent that she was afraid that her sick appearance before her death would destroy the beauty in Emperor Wu of Han's heart. He was an emperor, and he fell to the same level as a woman, which was sad and pitiful.

His chest was suffocated, his throat was sweet, blood rushed to his mouth and he swallowed it forcefully, he carefully pulled out a silly smile: "A Fei, you are here? Come here quickly, it is raining heavily over there, it is not good to catch a cold, come here quickly. "

Su Fei was motionless, he was like a jade carving, his coldness and ruthlessness made him terrified and disturbed, and he even wanted to walk over regardless of the wind and rain.

Move your feet.

"Don't come here."

The boy said coldly.

The emperor stopped in his tracks: "I can't go there, why don't you come here?"

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving. Don't hide and hide." Su Fei's cold and white face suddenly burst into a gentle smile, with a firm smile in his eyes. His smile made the emperor look like a boy. Bumping around, his words made his heart feel uneasy and frightened, he wanted to interrupt his words, but he couldn't say anything.

It was too sad, the great mourning was overwhelming, and he couldn't breathe. He could only watch him say those words, and his eyes turned black.

"Actually, no matter whether you are young or not, whether you have changed from old fresh meat to old salty meat, in my heart, it will always be the best." I thought that we would love each other to the bone and could not be separated, but we were defeated by time, blindly It's my fault that you fell in love with each other.I still love you now, but you can't face me.Your eyes are blinded by the years, I can only walk away, hoping that one day, there will be traces of me in your eyes again.

Su Fei said: "So, I'm sorry, I'm leaving, maybe I won't see you again in the future."

"Don't go!"

Regardless of the heavy rain, Kangxi rushed over, soaked all over his body, his hair was dripping with water, and it was white and glaring. He even ignored the wrinkles on his forehead, and he didn't even care to hide his old hands. Grabbing his sleeve, the silky satin slipped between his fingers.It's like parting forever, never seeing each other again.He didn't even look at him again, just smiled and put the umbrella in his hand, took a step back, and in the blink of an eye, he was no longer seen. The sky was full of heavy rain and wind, and the rain hit his face, which was cold and painful. I don't know whether it's water or tears on my face, but the warm liquid in my eye sockets can't stop flowing.

He lost him forever.

Kangxi blinked, showing a silly smile, his eyes darkened, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and stained his clothes, frightening Li Dequan into a fright, he called the imperial doctor repeatedly.

Imperial physician?

Why does he want a doctor?

What kind of prince is an old man who is dying of old age?

The emperor smiled slightly, closed his eyes slowly, and tightly held the umbrella that was still warm in his hand.

He was right, he was blinded by the years, the biggest problem between them is age, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to accompany you for the rest of your life, from birth to death.He thought he was free and easy, and would stay with him until death, and he would accompany him after death. There was too much beauty between them, but when it really came to this time, those who would not move forward and dare not face were also What is terrible about him is not death, but the process of waiting for death. He is too greedy, thinking about spending more time with him, but he can't let go of his rights, and the result is losing.What about rights, without important people, rights are dead things, without him, who will rights please?

But now, I lost you.

He was dazed and at a loss.

Like a child, silly.I don't know the origin of the love, and I love it deeply.

In September of the 47th year of Kangxi, the emperor deposed the prince on the grounds of "extravagant nature", "tyrannical tyranny", and "reversed language, which is like madness". In March of 48, he was restored as the crown prince under the pretext of "although he was suppressed from the nightmare, he has gradually recovered". In October 50, Yinfeng was finally deposed and imprisoned under the pretext of "increasing madness, violent arrogance, and increasing confusion".

In the 61st year of Kangxi, after Emperor Kangxi went to Nanyuan to hunt, he was still photographed in Changchun Garden because of "the holy bow without hesitation".As his condition worsened, he passed away on the evening of November [-]th.

In November of Kangxi 61, Xin Chou, Yinzhen came to the throne, named Shizong, and reigned Yongzheng, and next year will be the first year of Yongzheng.Yongzheng, who was newly enthroned, worked hard all his life. Fortunately, the brothers of the old Kang's family were all strong and respectful, and his mother-in-law and concubine De concubine gave him a stable view of the harem.In the first year of Yongzheng, Empress Ulanara died of illness. The emperor was deeply saddened and never had a queen in his life.

Another year the plum blossoms bloom in the palace. The emperor walks out from the alley with plum blossoms in his hand. This year there are no concubines who are short-sighted. Zhonghuazhi, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, raised his head suddenly, and there was a handsome young man standing in the snow. As always, he walked out of the years without changing, as if he was living in his dream.He walked over, handed him plum blossoms, and smiled warmly. Perhaps he hadn't smiled for a long time, his muscles were stiff, and his smile was a bit weird: "For you." The boy took his flowers and gave him a warm smile. Hug, whisper: "Thank you."

The breeze blows, the blooming snowflakes and dark fragrance.

The man disappeared, only the warmth in his arms remained, which was almost his hallucination.

The emperor shook his head, walked away shaking his head with his hands behind his back, leaving a long string of footprints, that's fine, eat well and sleep well, the elder brothers are safe, the family is safe, and the world is peaceful.

Have you ever seen the country under my rule?

The white light flickered in the hands of the man in the cloak, and the villain with the mask sighed: "It's really decided?"

"No regrets."

"Then, take his soul and start over."

Even if you go back to hell, as long as you have him by your side, what are you afraid of?

The young man closed his eyes, the dazzling white light flickered, and the light dissipated, leaving no one in sight.The clown who stayed in place sighed softly, the mask on his face was shattered, revealing half of his hard jaw, familiar eyebrows and eyes, he looked six points similar to Su Fei, but more resolute, those blood-red eyes did not look like Su Fei. Humanity.

Sarah, he lived a happy life, so he felt at ease.

The clown closed his eyes, and his body gradually dissipated. No one knew what the zombie king lost in exchange for the ability to travel through time and space.

But now, at least he got it.

Redemption from a loved one.

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