It was quiet here, only the lights on the river bank reflected on Zhong Lishuo's mask. Zhong Limu stared at the young man in front of him absentmindedly, not even caring about the falling ink pen in his hand. Seeing his expression, Zhong Lishuo sighed, took the river lantern in front of Zhong Li's curtain, and pushed it into the river together with the river lantern in his hand.
The dazzling lights swayed in the river water, and floated eastward along the flowing water to the distance. The lights converged into a magnificent strip of lights, studded with cool water.
After Zhong Lishuo finished all this, he withdrew his hand from the water, but was clasped by the young man's slender and powerful hand. Zhong Lishuo turned his head, looked at the opposite Zhong Limu, and met the unbelievable eyes of the young man.
"Shuo?"
Zhong Lishuo looked at Su He, who was squatting beside them with doubts, and sighed inwardly, but did not respond to Zhong Limu's call. But the young man grabbed her hand and asked again, "Shuo? Is it Shuo?"
Zhong Lishuo glanced at the boy on the opposite side, then looked at Su He next to him, and said to Su He, "Can the prince take a dozen steps forward, I have something to say to King Yunzhong."
Su He nodded obediently, and stepped back ten steps with the surrounding guards until the voices of the two of them were no longer heard. The river bank was quiet, and only Zhong Lishuo and his brother were left.
Zhong Lishuo pushed away Zhong Limu's clenched hand, looked at him and said, "Miki, it's me."
Zhong Limu's heart was shocked, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhong Lishuo's hand again, and said incoherently, "Is it really you? I... Shuo... Where did you come from? You came back to see me, right?"
"Yes, Young Master Su is very similar to you. She is frail and sick. Today is still Zhongyuan. Your gods can descend on her, so that I can see you." Zhong Limu's mind was full of Chu Kingdom. He looked at the mask on Zhong Lishuo's face and said excitedly: "Shuo, can you take off the mask and let me see you? You came here today to tell me something. Let me tell you, I have recently Find what you left behind, and you can be incense tonight."
"How long can you stay, have you seen your father and mother? How are they doing, how are they doing?"
As soon as Zhong Lishuo heard it, he knew that Zhong Limu thought he had come back to Le Zhengsu to meet him on the occasion of the Zhongyuan Festival.
Zhong Lishuo stretched out his hand and pushed Zhongli curtain again, trying to make him let go, but she couldn't push it anymore, so she said helplessly, "Miki, let me go first."
"Oh, oh, oh..." Zhongli responded with a chorus of voices, but his hand still did not loosen. Zhong Lishuo had no choice but to say to him, "I didn't come back today, Miki, do you remember the story of revival in Taiben Ji?"
Zhong Limu was stunned, looked at Zhong Lishuo, and heard her say: "There is a short story in "Tai Yi Ji", about the son of the owner of Wen Ren, a Houde family in Wanzhou. When you arrive at the East Emperor's favor, you will not enter the ruins, but will directly return to another sick and weak woman of the same age."
"This is how I am now."
"I'm not attached to Le Zhengsu, but now I am Le Zhengsu."
Zhong Limu was stunned again, looking at the living imperial sister in front of him, he couldn't say a word with his mouth open.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, Miki, I'm still alive." Zhong Lishuo looked at the Zhongli curtain in front of him and said sentence by sentence: "I came back to Miki, although I don't know what happened, but I'm still alive now. Le Zhengsu's body."
Zhong Limu was shocked by the meaning of her words, and heard her continue: "The first time I met you was when you were four years old, in the backyard of the Yunzhong Palace. Do you still remember that you were eight years old? At the age of 19, we went hunting with your father in southern Xinjiang, but you were having fun, so you drove your horse into the jungle in southern Xinjiang, and I caught up with you. As a result, the horse was frightened and lost, and you couldn't walk again. It was me. Carrying you out of the forest?"
He remembered, of course he remembered. He remembered the fear in the depths of the forest that evening, and he also remembered carrying his thin but firm shoulders, so from childhood to adulthood, he always chose to trust his cousin who was thinner and thinner than himself.
Tears overflowed from his eyes, and when Zhong Lishuo was still thinking about how to make Zhong Limu accept this extremely absurd thing, he was hugged by someone.
The young man took her into his broad chest, Zhong Lishuo froze all over, but heard Zhong Limu's unstoppable sobbing in his ears.
Zhong Limu took her in his arms and snarled on the ground, "Shuo... elder sister... elder sister..."
He cried so sadly, as if he had lost the most precious treasure in the world. When his parents died in the Yunzhou Rebellion, he was only twelve years old. It was Zhong Lishuo who held him and said that in the future only the two of them would depend on each other.
But when he was sixteen, Zhong Lishuo also went, and he lost his last relative. He thought that apart from Xuan Jingan, there was no one close to him in this world.
But he never thought that at the age of 20, Zhong Lishuo stood in front of him again and said that she had come back. In this world, they still live together.
He may not believe others, but if it is Zhong Lishuo, he does not need to doubt. That is his sister, the sister who grew up with him, how could he admit his mistake.
The turmoil of what was lost and found made Zhong Limu faint, holding Zhong Lishuo and crying all night. Zhong Lishuo knew that this child loved to cry when he was a child, and because he loved to cry, his delicate appearance became more and more lovable like a little girl.
She was moved by the cry, and almost cried along with Zhongli Curtain. But she has gone through a lot of joys and sorrows, but at the moment she wants to cry, but she can't squeeze out even half a tear. So she hugged Zhongli Curtain, just like when she was a child, regarded him as a child of Su He's age, patted his back, and coaxed: "Don't cry... I'm not... Isn't it still there? ?"
She looked at the river full of lights and listened to the cry of the youth, as if she had returned to the most carefree years in Yunzhou. It turned out that, apart from the queen, she did not miss this child at all in her heart.
Otherwise, at this moment, why do you feel so happy to recognize him
After all, this is the person who is closest to her in this world besides the queen.
The river wind blew, and gradually dispelled Zhongli Mu's cry. Zhong Limu let go of his cousin, took off his mask, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and smiled happily with tears in his eyes: "Sister, I'm so happy."
"Take off your mask and let me see how are you?"
He begged, looking miserable with tears on his face. Zhong Lishuo obeyed his words and took off the mask on his face. A face that was very clear in Zhong Limu's mind was revealed, and Zhong Limu smiled when he saw this: "I originally thought that Ah Su was similar to you, so I couldn't help but want to talk to her. But I didn't expect that it was My sister is standing in front of me alive."
"Sister, you're still alive, I'm so happy!" He said, opening his arms and wanting to embrace Zhong Lishuo.
Seeing this, Zhong Li stretched out his hand to block him, and said, "I'm not still alive, but I'm alive again."
"Anyway, you are still alive now." Zhong Limu came to a conclusion and asked anxiously, "Sister, how did you survive?"
"I don't know what happened. After I burned the Fengxian Palace, I woke up and found myself in the Zhenbeihou mansion." Zhong Lishuo briefly described his bizarre experience and said, "At first I thought I was dreaming, and I always wanted to go out to see and prove it, and later found out that I really came alive."
"I was thinking about the story of the resurrection in "Tai Yi Ji", and I think this is a gift from the East Emperor to me." Seeing the smile on Zhong Limu's face, Zhong Lishuo was also very happy, and said, "Le Zheng recalls all the years. I was sick in bed and rarely awake, but when I woke up, it was like she was alive, and after a while of recuperation, I was lively and dancing. As if I should be Le Zhengsu."
Zhong Lishuo was also surprised when he woke up, and then slowly accepted his new identity.
"This must be the gift of the emperor's kindness, and the East Emperor will only give it." Zhong Limu concluded, and at the end, he looked at Zhong Lishuo again, and said aggrievedly: "Huangjie, since you are still alive, why don't you come? Looking for me? Do you believe that I will believe you? As long as you tell me, no matter what it is, I will believe you."
What Zhong Lishuo was most afraid of was his appearance, which was so pitiful that his scalp was tingling. She sighed and explained to Zhong Limu, "It will only take a year for me to wake up. Since I have received the grace of life, I will serve my parents for Le Zhengsu and live a good life, so I have been in Lanzhou before, so how can I find you? "
"But you didn't come to Yuanzhou later, why didn't you come to look for me?" Zhong Limu felt sad and said, "Sister, you have had a hard time, and I'm so sad."
This is Zhong Limu's heart. When he heard the news of Zhong Lishuo's death in the north, Zhong Limu cried so hard that his voice was hoarse.
Zhong Lishuo coaxed, "So this is a chance, didn't I just tell you?"
"Sanmu, although I'm still alive, I only have memories of the past." Zhong Lishuo thought for a while, and then said, "In the hearts of everyone, Emperor Zhao is already dead. Although I recognize you now, I also I just want you not to be sad because of my death, and in the future, you should just treat me as Le Zhengsu of Zhenbei Houfu."
"Now, I can only be Le Zhengsu."
When Zhong Limu heard what she said, he still didn't understand what she meant. Tears welled in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "Sister, don't you want me? Aren't you going to recognize me? Do you want to? Have you cut off the past? If you don't want me, then don't you want the Queen's Wife?"
Zhong Lishuo sighed, looked at the crying young man in front of him, and said, "Miki."
"I didn't want you, and I didn't mean to cut off the past."
"So, am I here to find you?"
Come to find the warmth that she can't give up at all.
The author has something to say: Miki, don't be deceived by your sister, she did all this just to recognize your royal sister-in-law! ! !
When I was studying, because my teacher sang Teresa Teng's "How Much Sorrow" when she went to Yumei Personnel Affairs, I especially liked this poem. I can also sing this song. The back of the sing is like a sour sigh when a river of spring water flows eastward.
This time, it is absolutely beautiful and beautiful, so I took Yijiang Chunshui as the pseudonym, and the life of Xiangdongliu as the title.
No other meaning, everyone can go and listen to this song when you have time. It sounds great, and it tastes great.