Eastward Flow

Chapter 59

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Zhong Limu cried for a while and finally stopped crying, so he stopped crying to Zhong Lishuo, he looked at the boy who was much younger than he remembered, and asked carefully, "Sister, Zhenbeihou's family treats you okay?"

Zhong Lishuo looked at him as an elder, and replied softly, "I am the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, how can I be wrong? My parents are loving, my elder sister is caring, everything is fine. Sanmu, I am very comfortable now."

Zhong Limu nodded and said, "I'm confused." He had a lot of things to say to Zhong Lishuo, so he poured it out, "Sister, you set fire in Fengxian Hall, but because of the poison in your body. , can't go north?"

When Zhong Lishuo heard this, he looked at Zhong Limu in surprise and asked, "How do you know about this?"

When Zhong Limu heard it, he knew that what he was investigating was indeed the truth, and he couldn't help feeling sad for Zhong Lishuo again, "I entered the winter last year and was assassinated, and I almost got the same poison as my sister." He will investigate. The truth that came out was told to Zhong Lishuo one by one, and he said, "The little medical worker and guard are now taking my injured guard to heal the wounds in the southern border. It will take a summer to clear the residual poison."

Only then did Zhong Lishuo feel relieved, and said to him, "That's good, you'll be fine."

"Sister, why didn't you tell us about your poisoning?" Zhong Limu thought of his sadness when he learned the truth later, but now that he saw the real person, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"I didn't know about the poisoning until summer. Master Zhuang Zili has been actively dispensing medicines for me in order to find out the cause. I thought that there should be hope." Zhong Lishuo recalled those vague and distant memories, and looked in front of him. The bell left the curtain, and said slowly: "You know, the Queen is heading north, the imperial court is unstable, and there are many people peeping in secret. If I am ill, I am afraid that the palace will change, and there will be no one to help the Queen."

That's why she tried her best to hide the poison in her body.

"Miki, it stands to reason that if I die, you should inherit the throne." She looked at the Zhongli curtain in front of her and asked sincerely, "But I gave up my position to the queen, you blame me?"

Zhong Limu shook his head and said, "Sister, I have no intention of inheriting the throne. The Queen's Sister-in-law is one with your Empress. It is only natural that you will give her the position."

"Not all." Zhong Lishuo thought about his original plan, and said to Zhong Limu: "When the Queen married me, the Supervisor Tiansi gave her order. She is the Lord of Destiny, and I will give her position to me. She is destiny."

She explained her approach, and Zhong Limu nodded clearly, "The Queen's Wife is diligent and diligent in political affairs, serving the country and the people, and she is indeed a good emperor."

"Sister, you chose the royal sister-in-law, and you chose it right." Zhong Limu said, sincerely happy for Zhong Lishuo, "Now that you are alive, sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about the big wedding. Sister, Since you left, the ministers have been staring at the position of the Queen's Wife in the Middle Palace, and some people have made my mind up."

Zhong Limu complained and said frankly in front of those close to him: "There are some nobles in Yuanzhou who are not giving up and want to lure me into the Middle Palace, so that they can restore the state of Chu. But where are they trying to restore the state of Chu, they clearly want to spend more time in Yuanzhou. Take your place."

Although Zhong Limu has a pure and good nature, his sense of smell in politics is not so low. Zhong Lishuo knew it, and naturally thought that such a thing would happen. She nodded and heard Zhong Limu continue: "Sister, you're back, let's go tell the imperial sister-in-law together. She likes you so much, and you have the fate of husband and wife, so everything will be fine if you enter the Central Palace. She's already dead, but my sister's status in the middle palace is just as noble."

He thought very well, and wished that the two could continue their relationship.

When Zhong Lishuo heard that she liked you so much, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, but looking at Zhong Limu's hopeful face, he couldn't help but say, "If you want to recognize the queen, how easy is it to do."

Zhong Limu thought very simply, "Why not? A sister, the royal sister-in-law sent Si Ming to look for Zhong Licheng for your business. You don't know, when I went to ask her to investigate the matter, the royal sister-in-law cried. "

"Emperor's sister-in-law looked soft but soft before, but she has never been so weak." Zhong Limu looked at the slightly immature elder sister in front of him and said, "Sister, Huang's sister-in-law has you in her heart. You just need to tell her, She'll believe everything like I do."

"Sister, the royal sister-in-law is alone now, and An An said that she doesn't have anyone to close her eyes, do you really want to reconnect with her

Zhong Limu said this, but Zhong Lishuo was stunned again. It turned out that she really cried for me? She thought about it, and felt a little sad. After a while, she said, "I think so. But Miki, I can't do this rashly. This will scare her."

She thought of what the Empress said in Haruhi, and her heart was filled with the idea of Empress not believing in the resurrection. Now to explain to the queen, it can only induce her step by step.

So she and Zhong Limu said, "Do you still remember the score I gave you today?"

Zhong Limu nodded and listened to Zhong Lishuo continue: "I'm still alive now, so you don't have to give me incense. On August 15th, His Majesty will have a feast for the ministers and the envoys from the north at the Xishan Palace. Then the day before. , you dedicate the composition to Your Majesty, it is my legacy."

"August 15th, the night of the full moon, is suitable for reunion." Zhong Lishuo said his plan and asked with a smile, "Miki, do you remember the Yunge that the princess taught us?"

Zhong Limu nodded, "Of course I remember, which of my Yunzhou men and women can't dance cloud songs."

This is a very old Yunzhou song, lingering and atmospheric, and also a song and dance to express love.

Zhong Lishuo not only wanted to recognize the queen, but she also wanted to tell her the affection that she had never revealed. So she opened her mouth and said to Zhong Limu, "Then Sanmu, on the fifteenth day of August, accompany me to dedicate a song to Your Majesty."

Zhong Limu's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the young elder sister in front of him, nodding forcefully.

The two settled the matter, and Zhong Limu took his sister and talked for a long time. Zhong Limu recounted his plans in recent years. He originally would ask Xuan Jingchen to marry Xuan Jingan at the end of the year and return to Yunzhou to live a peaceful life together.

But now that he learned that Zhong Lishuo was still alive, he said that he would wait for her and Xuan Jingchen to get married before asking for marriage. No matter what, Zhong Lishuo will always be the best sister in his heart. The longing for a better future in his tone made Zhong Lishuo's mind fluctuate, and he couldn't help but think of it together with him.

"Sister, since you are still alive and so young, you must live a happy life in the future." Zhong Limu couldn't help but persuade her, thinking about her diligent appearance before, "Don't work so hard, you don't need to work so hard anymore. "Sister, the imperial sister-in-law has managed the country very well, you just have to live a good life."

"By the way, I heard that your health is not very good. How are you now? Is it better than the previous one?"

Zhong Limu's tone was full of boundless curiosity and worry, and Zhong Lishuo answered him one by one, "You are alive and well, and your body is strong. He is still growing, and he has grown taller than I used to be this year."

Zhong Limu nodded, "That's good, you are young and strong, you don't have to be bullied by the Queen's Wife all the time."

Zhong Lishuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "She has never bullied me."

"Isn't it?" Zhong Limu had a strange expression on his face. Looking at the young sister's little face in the lights, he was surprised: "My sister is so powerful, has she always been the imperial sister-in-law you bullied?"

As soon as Zhong Lishuo heard this, there was nothing she didn't understand, she shook her head helplessly and glanced at Zhong Limu, "You kid... Well, I've finished talking to you, the prince is still waiting for us, other things, Let's talk about it later."

Zhong Limu opened his arms and hugged Zhong Lishuo in his arms again, before releasing it after a while, and asked earnestly, "Sister, what should I call you in the future?" He has accepted Zhong Lishuo's new identity, naturally To plan more for the future.

Zhong Limu knew that his sister would be Le Zhengsu from now on. They have no way to return to their previous identities, but they are reunited again because of the family love that cannot be separated. Then you have to think about the past and go to the future.

Zhong Lishuo smiled warmly, "Just like when you were young, call me by my name."

Zhong Limu followed his kindness and called out, "Su."

The two walked side by side to Suhe's place.

The lights on the river bank are full of shadows, and the pedestrians on the bank are in a trance like ghosts. That night, many people came to the shore of Liangshui to broadcast the river lanterns. After Xuan Jingchen finished dealing with government affairs, he went to a river bank in the city under the protection of the dark guards as usual, and put his river lantern into the water.

Standing on the bank, she quietly watched her river lantern melt into thousands of lights and flow eastward along the river. In the past four years, all her thoughts have been carried by this small river lantern, hoping to convey to Zhong Lishuo.

Like the dawn people in the world, she also has her own thoughts.

After doing all this, Xuan Jingchen turned back to the palace. At this moment, a strand of shakuhachi swayed quietly through the sparse shore forest into her ears.

Her footsteps stopped, and she changed her steps in an instant, walking towards the place where the voice came from without hesitation.

As if eager to pursue something, she stepped on the cloud and quickly approached the sound of the song, her eyes locked on the person who was playing shakuhachi.

On the dim bank of the river, a man in a long gown and a high jade crown stood under a tree, playing shakuhachi. Shakuhachi is secluded, warm in the cool summer night breeze.

This is a song that Xuan Jingchen has not heard for many years, but has always been engraved in his heart. There is a slight discrepancy from the memory, this song does not hide sadness, but complete joy and reminiscence.

The sound of the song gradually died down, the man put down the shakuhachi in his hand, looked at the wide light strip on the river, and said leisurely: "Prince Zhaoming, everyone knows this song you left behind. Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, I don't know you are at the end of the running water. Do you know?"

After listening to his words, Xuan Jingchen took a step forward, looked at the man, and asked, "Mr. Lin, where did you get this piece of music?"