History of Yongwu

水镇

Evening wind is still leaning against the window, looking at the people on the street boredly, the capital is cold and windy, but here is not much better, no matter where the cold winter falls, it is annoying.

"Ru'er, look at your younger brother." Sister Hong's voice rang outside the door, and someone came in the next moment, "Qianqian threw the tiger to me, you brothers and sisters are always taking advantage of my mother."

Heh... Lin Wanfeng smiled lightly, looked back at her and said, "If your buddy hadn't kidnapped Qianqian, why would it be like this?"

"Then you occupy the private room, how do you count?"

"You have no one"

How could this brat have become such a rascal, with raised eyebrows, Sister Hong sat across from him, looked at the street and said, "It's all Bai Liuye's fault"

Um?Lin Wanfeng looked at him, Sister Hong smiled and said, "If I hadn't met him, why would I be here today?"

"Indeed." Lin Wanfeng pursed his lips, without saying anything more.

Seeing his appearance, Sister Hong recalled that day again, leaned closer and said, "What did you do when you came to Beijing?"

"I didn't do anything." Lin Wanfeng thought about it carefully, and found that he had indeed done nothing.

Heh, the brat is still lying to his old lady, Miss Hong rolled her eyes and asked him sideways, "You didn't find Sixth Master Bai?"

Lin Wanfeng was slightly startled, and turned his head to look at her, without answering.

"If you find it, you'll find it, and I can't snatch it away." Sister Hong looked at him helplessly, and continued, "Where is he? The new emperor has changed several times. Who cares about his little crime? Qianqian is already a mother." , it’s time for him to come back to spend his old age in peace.”

Sister Hong teased leisurely, thinking of Bai Liuye's frolicking appearance, she felt quite nostalgic.

Lin Wanfeng sat at the side, with his head half down, his expression changed a few times, and he got up suddenly, "I've never seen him before." He flicked his sleeves, and he slammed the door and left.

"Who is used to this temper, and has learned to slam the door?" Sister Hong was puzzled for a while, and finally realized that something was wrong.

When Bai Liuye left the senior and the young and left, Lin Wanfeng got drunk in the guest house, scolded Bai Liuye's ancestors for eighteen generations, then fell asleep crying bitterly, and never mentioned Bai Liuye again.

Sister Hong thought that he was still angry about the past, so he had an awkward fight with Bai Liuye in the capital, and didn't mention it to Qianqian when he came back.But after all, it's a family, and Bai Liuye can't let Liuye wander outside all the time, so much dissatisfaction should wash away at this age.

On the streets of the capital, Qin Yu walked slowly with his hands behind his back, a white jade hair crown on his head, and a gold-painted brocade robe hidden under a thick cloak. Except for the slight sloping shoulders that were out of place, at a glance, he was also a rich and romantic son.

"You have more and more potential for being a bad boy." Qu Fenghui looked at him and said with a smile.

"You're jealous that I'm more imposing than you." Qin Yu gave him a sidelong glance.

The corner of Li Han's mouth twitched, still not used to the recent changes in His Majesty the Emperor, he lowered his head slightly and only stared at the road under his feet.

"What courage do you have as a cripple?" Young Master Qu sneered twice.

"This is my father..." Qin Yu looked at Young Master Qu's expression of enjoying the play, suddenly gave up the argument, shook his head and said, "I regret that I should not leave the palace that day."

Qu Fenghui also shook his head, and walked slowly behind, "I regret that I should not have gone to the Keyi back then."

"..." His Majesty the Emperor rolled his eyes.

In the deep alley of Xicheng, Qu Fenghui looked around, frowned and said, "Are you sure that doctor is here?"

"how?"

"It's not like the residence of a miracle doctor"

"You know what?" Qin Yu pursed his lips in disdain, "The great hermit lives in the city." Imperial Physician Liu said that there lived an imperial physician in Beijing, who once treated the Empress Dowager, and his medical skills were quite superb.

The two followed behind Li Han, Qu Fenghui looked around and said, "Why do you come in person?"

"It's nothing to do," Qin Yu replied.

"Fart..." Qu Fenghui snorted twice with his hands behind his back.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a wry smile. There were rumors in the capital, and if he was ordered to go on, the outside world had to speculate that his life was not long, and there might be some troubles, so he avoided the crowd and came in person .

"What expression do you have?" Qu Fenghui leaned at him, "Don't worry, the disaster will last for a thousand years"

Of course, I said "Long live, long live, long live", Qin Yu burst out laughing, and was about to make another joke when Li Han, who was leading the way, stopped suddenly.

"Son, we're here"

In the depths of the alley, two narrow courtyard doors were embedded in the gray courtyard wall, Qin Yu casually looked at it, and motioned for Li Han to knock on the door.

Bang bang bang... The courtyard was silent, there was no voice. Li Han waited for a while, and was about to knock again when the courtyard door creaked open.The old man who was nearly fifty years old stood at the door, with two beards, his eyes swept around, and his expression changed suddenly when he fell on Qin Yu who was about to step forward.

"what!"

With a low shout, the door slammed shut, hitting His Majesty the Emperor on the head.

"Your Majesty" Li Han supported him, Qin Yu covered his bumped forehead, and said coldly, "Chasing back"

Qu Fenghui helped him up and looked at the direction where General Li was running, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Qin Yu rubbed his forehead and walked towards the courtyard. Just after a quick glance, he felt that this person looked familiar, and before he had time to speak, the person ran away in a panic.

The half-hundred old man and the general Li Han competed for each other, and the old man was quickly brought before Qin Yu.

In the courtyard, Qin Yu was sitting on a stone bench, looking at the man who was pushed back by Li Han, the old man's face was pale, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Feeling puzzled in his heart, Qin Yu said, "You..."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The old man fell to his knees and hurriedly kowtowed, "Everything is ordered by the Empress Dowager, you and the West Palace... The villain is also obeying orders... Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty..."

'This is the doctor An Ziqi invited...'

A flash of lightning flashed by, and Qin Yu searched for an insignificant person from the memory he didn't want to touch. There was a buzzing in his mind. He clearly saw everything in the old days whizzing past his eyes, and he clearly wanted to escape.

"Queen? You mean... Mother Queen!" Qin Yu threw himself in front of him, clutching his skirt tightly, trembling violently.

Qu Fenghui looked at him from behind, and realized that the trembling was a kind of fear, a fear that he had never seen in Bai Liuye or Jin Wang.

"Your Majesty, the villain is following orders, Your Majesty, please forgive me." The man's beard trembled, and he cried so hard that he lost his voice.

"His Majesty!"

Li Han lost his mind, Qin Yu ran out of the courtyard gate, and Qu Fenghui immediately chased after him.At the entrance of the alley, Qu Fenghui stopped him, pulled Qin Yu, who was not breathing well, and asked, "Sixth Master Bai, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaohui, I want to go back to the palace, take... take me back to the palace"

Qin Yu's eyes were full of despair and pleading, so that Qu Fenghui didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would break the heartstrings that had been supporting him.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Qu Fenghui held his arm and led him away quickly.

Hall of Supreme Harmony

Little Fuzi was dozing off against the pillar when the palace door was suddenly knocked open, "Who? Your Majesty?"

Qin Yu pushed him away and rushed into the inner hall. Qu Fenghui followed him and saw him take out an emerald green flute from the red sandalwood box. It was very ordinary but well preserved.

"Yuliang..." Qin Yu's eyes were hazy, he stroked the flute carefully, and murmured.

When Xiao Fuzi saw the flute, his face changed. Qu Fenghui had been standing aside, frowning secretly. Just as he was about to step forward, Qin Yu suddenly stood up.

The sun outside the hall was just right, and snow was piled up on the golden roof. Qin Yu looked at it motionless for a while, and then ran out of the hall again.

"His Majesty"

"roll"

"I'll go," Qu Fenghui said, and chased him out.

Xiao Fuzi looked at His Majesty the Emperor who was no longer there, his face changed a little, and he walked quickly to the East Hall.

Before the warm spring breeze blows, the emerald green pines and cypresses in the imperial garden are all submerged under the white snow. Qin Yu stumbles through the piled-up scenery, with palace people kneeling behind him.

"Bai Liuye" Qu Fenghui finally caught up with him, "What's the matter with you?" He pulled the person and panted, how could a cripple run so fast.

"Xiaohui, I'm going to find him, I'm going" Qin Yu looked at the golden dome to the west in despair.

Qu Fenghui followed his gaze, hesitantly said "Nishimiya"

"He's not Xigong!" Qin Yu stared at him viciously, and flung off his grip "He should... be my princess"

That look made Qu Fenghui take a step back in shock, he was stunned on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, that figure had long since disappeared in the imperial garden.

Bai Liuye, your palace doesn't seem to be that good, Qu Fenghui tidied up his sleeves and followed silently.

The vermilion palace wall separated two worlds, Qin Yu looked there, smiled, and tightly held the flute in his hand.Yuliang, will you marry me?

Just as he took a step, someone grabbed his cuff suddenly, Qin Yu turned around, and Zhao Zhiping was kneeling at his feet.

"Your Majesty" Zhao Zhiping grabbed his sleeve tightly and said solemnly, "You can't go!"

"Let go, Zhao Zhiping, let me go" Qin Yu said indifferently, still looking in that direction.

Zhao Zhiping held him tightly, and continued to say, "You are the emperor, you can't be alone regardless of everything, don't you want this country?"

"I don't want it anymore, I never wanted it!" Qin Yu grabbed him and pushed him against the wall. "You know, right? When?"

Zhao Zhiping looked at him motionless, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

"Say, otherwise I will let you see what it means to die for the common people"

"After Yan Shijun's death, I searched Yan's mansion, found the letters that Yan Shijun had communicated with Zhao Guohe and the court, and even found Zhuo Qingfeng and..."

With a shake of his arm, Qin Yu took a step back, shook his head and said to him, "Zhiping, you and I have known each other for more than ten years, how could you not tell me?"

"Your Majesty..." Zhao Zhiping slid down and hit his knee on the cold floor tiles, "I'm afraid..." He couldn't bear to expose the truth.

"I don't want to hear" I don't want to hear about the world, the situation, the pros and cons, all I know is that I missed his best years and my happiest time.

The palace gate was right in front, Qin Yu supported the wall, and moved step by step, while Qu Fenghui followed behind him, feeling that the ninety-five-year-old might fall down at any time.

When there was a crisp sound, the jade flute shattered to the ground and stopped. Qin Yu stared blankly at the fragments, and his body suddenly went limp.

"Sixth Master Bai" Qu Fenghui supported him.

"Xiaohui, take me back"

Qu Fenghui looked at the palace gate that was close at hand, set him up and said, "I'll take you there"

"It's too late." Qin Yu stopped him, leaning on the palace wall and turning around slowly.

"He's right behind you, isn't he still alive?" Qu Fenghui looked at him "It's never too late"

"Xiaohui, you will see that the truth is extremely ugly, no one can bear it, I already regret knowing it"

Zhao Zhiping still knelt on the spot, looked at His Majesty who was slowly approaching, heaved a sigh of relief, bowed down apologetically, and hit his forehead heavily on the floor tiles.

Qin Yu passed him and walked a long way before saying in a low voice, "I know why you didn't say it, thank you"

In the Hall of Zhaohe, Chu Cui followed Xiao Fuzi and climbed up the long imperial steps. The Hall of Zhaohe was extraordinarily solemn at sunset. She casually glanced at His Majesty who was waiting in the hall, and was startled in her heart.

"See Your Majesty"

"Aunt Chu" Qin Yu sat on the throne, staring at the outside of the hall and asked deeply, "I want to know, what did the Queen Mother and Yan Shijun do?"

"Your Majesty" Chu Cui looked up at him, the arm hanging by his side trembling.

"I want to know everything"

Everything... why bother?Chu Cui knelt in the hall, remained silent for a long time, and finally spoke.Qin Yu sat there motionless, letting the old things pass coldly across his heart, more piercing than the cold pool under the cliff.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager just doesn't want to see flesh and blood fight each other"

"But we are still killing each other." Qin Yu retracted his gaze and looked at her, "Not only that, but I also killed all the sons of the emperor's brother, including his favorite Qin Xi. Aunt Chu, you said that the queen mother Ruoquan knows, will she regret it?" ?”

"Your Highness, the palace walls are too cold, whoever stays here for decades will change." Chu Cui defended the dead man, she still remembered the young lady in the Lin Mansion, who was innocent and not yet stained with blood.

Hehe... Qin Yu laughed, and said sarcastically, "That's right, so the Qin family deserves it. We deserved to be trapped here, we deserved it, we deserved it.

"Your Highness..." Chu Cui stretched his arms forward, "This is not your fault"

"But only I live"

The corners of his mouth trembled, Chu Cui lowered his head slowly, Qin Yu looked outside the hall again, the twilight had already dimmed.

"Auntie, let's go, leave the palace"

"Yes"

Kowtowing lightly, Chu Cui turned around, Qin Yu watched her off, and suddenly stood up.

"What else is there, the queen mother kept it from me"

"No" Chu Cui saluted.

Your Highness, if I didn't keep this truth, I would be dereliction of duty. I can't tell another truth and ruin the only living person.

It was already dark in the hall, Qu Fenghui sat in the corner, looked at His Majesty the Emperor on the throne, and pressed his heart involuntarily.

Bai Liuye was right, the truth was extremely ugly, he couldn't imagine how helpless it would be for someone to choose to bury their own blood relatives with their own hands.

But for some reason, he couldn't resent the dead woman called the Queen Mother. Maybe he saw with his own eyes that within the walls of this gorgeous palace, the ninety-five supreme being wearing a crown could only stagger outside the door of the person he liked. leave.

"Bai Liuye" he stood beside him, "maybe unraveling the truth can eliminate hatred"

"I only managed to get rid of hatred once in my life." Qin Yu looked at him, "The price is the Sifang cliff, Xiaohui, I can have a few lucky escapes, and the emperor can't die easily."

"That's it?" Qu Fenghui was still unwilling, feeling empty in his heart.

"That's it." Qin Yu finally stood up and left.

He took revenge and resentment, and now telling him the truth, is he trying to completely kill Yuliang, who survived so hard and relied on hatred to support her?

I would rather he be resentful, because I want him to live, to remind me of all Qin's sins, to remind me that I don't deserve any good things except the throne.

I will die alone in the end, and he will enjoy this moment of joy of revenge, which is the only thing Qin can give him as compensation.