Shi Zijin's body was cremated.
Ji Yunshu held the stack of ashes and went to the moat with Shi Ziran.
Heavy snow swirled, covering the entire capital.
The two scattered the ashes and slowly blew them away against the wind and snow.
Ji Yunshu wore a white flower on his head, his face was pale, and his eyes were weak and heavy as he watched the ashes fluttering away in the wind.
Eyes red again. Shi Ziran lost her sullenness and said in a low voice, "From childhood to adulthood, we have lived with each other, she never wanted to talk to others, and even if she was seriously injured, she always endured not to say anything. Think, how can I have such a sister? One who always hides his thoughts in his heart
younger sister? She often says that I don't understand her, but in fact I do. She has always wanted to go to the prairie, saying that the horses there are fat and run fast, and she also said that she wants to go to the border of Dalin to see where we are in Dalinyang. Flags on the city wall. "
The sound is getting smaller and smaller...
Getting more and more hoarse...
Ji Yunshu held the urn in his hand, tightened his neck, took a breath, and said, "What should be owed must be recovered."
"You mean?"
She said, "In today's situation, who wants Jingrong to die the most? Why do you suddenly have to open the coffin again? Where did the bandits come from? Why did the guards in the capital come so suddenly? Even King Xian would invite Jingrong. Rong go to the mansion? All of this is too coincidental."
He just finished-
A voice came.
"It's not a coincidence, it was planned long ago."
Hearing the sound, Mo Ruo didn't know when he arrived here.
He walked over facing the snow, smiled bitterly, and looked at the heavy snow outside, "I think, I might lose."
Yes, he lost! "I thought that everything was because of my overthinking, so even though I knew that he was feigning illness all these years, and that he used that pigeon to communicate with people secretly, I knew all this, but I still chose to believe him, believing that he would not It will hurt Jingrong, I believe he is not the same as Jing, in the end, I was wrong
, also lost, the throne of the emperor can make a person lose all reason. "
The throne of the emperor can make a person lose all reason.
The snow is flying and the cold wind is blowing!
…
Wei Yi opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar room.
Very simple!
He got up from the bed while rubbing his still aching neck, and searched the room. The room was dark and there were very few things, like a meditation room.
Just when he felt strange, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a monk entered the room with a vegetable dish.
"Wake up? Eat something."
"Who are you? Where is this place?" Wei Yi took a step back vigilantly.
"This is An Guangju."
The residence prepared by the emperor for the monks who came to Beijing this time.
"Why am I here? Who are you?"
The monk looked at him kindly and said, "I won't hurt you, you eat something first, and then speak slowly."
"Take it!" he emphasized, "I'm going out."
As soon as he took two steps to the door, he was stopped by someone who came out of the door.
It's Zhao Huai!
Wei Yi was confused, "how is it you?"
Zhao Huai: "Little Prince, you should stay here at ease."
Uh!
What did he hear? Little prince
In an instant, he clenched his hands and looked at Zhao Huai in astonishment.
He is no stranger to the three words "Little Prince"!
When he was in Jinjiang, he heard the conversation between Ji Yunshu and Uncle Fu in the room. At that time, he already knew his identity. It is no wonder that Zhao Huai and Wen Xian have always been running in Prince Rong's mansion. Peeking at him from the roof.
This day has come!
His clear eyes sank a little and asked him, "Why?"
"It's a long story, your identity..."
"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you, why did you bring me here?"
"… "
"If you can't answer me, send me back to Shu'er."
"Little prince..."
"Step aside!"
Zhao Huai refused to let it go, hesitated for a while, frowned deeply, and said, "Come with me."
He led Wei Yi out of the house.
Wei Yi followed him carefully to the backyard of An Guangju.
In the distance, there was a man standing in the pavilion.
He approached slowly with Zhao Huai's footsteps.
Zhao Huai respectfully said to the man, "Master, the little prince is here."
The man turned his back to the two of them, raised his hand and waved, and Zhao Huai bowed and retreated.
Wei Yi looked at the scrawny figure, and his chest twitched.
until the man turned around—
It was a face that was half destroyed by the fire. Although it was terrifying, there was a deep love and sadness in those eyes.
He looked straight into that gaze.
In my heart, I probably already understood!
Yu Guogong trembled, his eyes were full of tears, he stretched out his hand to touch Wei Yi, calling out, "Xie'er."
He took a few steps back.
As a result, Duke Yu's hand was in the air! "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Duke Yuguo's eyes were red, and he said in an uncomfortable, desolate and excited tone, "It's been twenty-one years, exactly twenty-one years. When I sent you away, you were still there. In swaddling, turned, has grown up, still remember when sending you away, your mother asked me to give it to you
Choose a name, and I will name you a Greek word, hoping that one day in the future, our family will be able to meet again, how many times... I have been looking forward to this day, and now, I finally got it. "
Choking!
Wei Yi's eyes were red, and he looked at the person in front of him in a strange and amazed way, unable to say a word.
"Ciel..."
He took a step forward, and he took a step back.
Always a little distance away.
Duke Yu finally put his hand down and said, "Xie'er, I sent you away out of desperation. Over the years, I have been thinking about reunion with you all the time."
"Why did you send me away? It's really because you were worried that the emperor would consolidate the throne and he would order the killing, so did you send me away?" Wei Yi asked him.
"I'll tell you what happened back then."
"I want to know the truth now!"
Stubborn!
but-
Duke Yu seemed to have something to hide, "Xie'er, no matter what happened back then, in a word, we won't be separated again in the future. Everything bad is about to pass."
Wei Yi was confused, "What are you going to do?"
"Take back what belongs to us!"
Every word, with hate! He walked towards Wei Yi again, his loving eyes tightened and said, "This world is ours, and the throne is also ours. Now, it's time to take back what belongs to us. We will be able to take back those things on the day of the New Year's Eve. Soon, soon, soon, it will be a few days later.
"
crazy!
Wei Yi stepped back again, a little stunned by the person in front of him, and said, "I'm going to see Shu'er." "No!" Duke Yu had a cold face, "Now, you can't go anywhere, just stay here."