Ninety-ninth bowl of soup on the other side (9)
Every time he saw Xiang Jing, the emperor felt a sense of awe. After all, his father is unreliable. He is a man of his age and has a childlike heart. He was raised up since he was a child. He was basically brought up by Jing Xiang. Haven't slept, what baby hasn't seen it before? It was precisely because he enjoyed all the fireworks in the world that he couldn't understand what Jing Xiang was thinking.
How could anyone be willing to live such a life? What is the difference between living and dying
It is worth mentioning that although the emperor regards beauties the same as all emperors in the past and present, he does not pursue the magic of immortality. This is still inherited from the unreliable emperor. To enjoy the bliss of the world, if you want to live forever, it would be too greedy.
That's why he established a prince, so he didn't worry about whether the great country would last forever. When he was in power, he worked hard and chose an excellent successor. He fulfilled his duties, and the rest is the good fortune of future generations. .
The emperor was open minded, so he ate well and slept well. He was a hedonist, so he unswervingly advised Jing Xiang that life should be full of joy and not too painful. But after so many years of persuasion, he still flirted with blind people, which was of no use.
When Qing Huan saw Jing Xiang again, he had no breath of life in his whole body. If he was not breathing, he would really be like a still painting. After the crown prince canon ceremony was completed, he left first. But as soon as he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he heard that the Princess Chang'an was visiting.
The tea in the Prime Minister's Mansion is all good tea, and Qing Huan drank two cups before waiting for Prime Minister Jing to come back. He didn't seem surprised by her visit, but asked her, "What's the matter?"
Qing Huan slightly lowered her eyes, and then smiled faintly: "I just want to ask Mr. Xiang if he is obsessed with obsession."
They are all smart people, and they don't have to beat around the bush.
"yes."
The expected answer. This place is like a fixed dream, and there is no way to stop or change it, because everything has already happened. What really made Qing Huan feel that it was a good luck, was when she realized that she wanted to send him off on this journey herself. "In that case, Master Xiang, I wish you all your wishes come true."
Jing Xiang raised his eyes to look at her, and the two eyes met in the air, as if passing through infinite time and space, and as if nothing had happened, they gradually returned to calm. Jing Xiang actually didn't quite understand what Qing Huan meant when he said this. In his opinion, she was a junior with a name that made his heart ache. He didn't want to see her, let her get close, and even didn't want to hear her voice. All because of the feeling of inhumaneness.
But he could sense that the little girl in front of him was not really a simple girl who didn't know anything, she was brought up in rich clothes and rich food, she had a secret, but Jing Xiang didn't want to know that secret, so she didn't want to explore it, and she didn't want to know anything. Not curious.
But at this moment, she wished him all wishes come true.
"Actually, I really don't understand. When people are alive or dead, they will have obsessions that they can't let go or forget. These obsessions do not go away, forming their last breath in the world." Qing Huan put down the teacup in her hand, The expression is gentle and natural. "How powerful a person's soul will be depends on his own heart and thoughts, and also depends on whether God loves him or not. But no matter who it is, as long as it is trapped by obsession, it will not be free in the end."
Jing Xiang listened silently.
"What Xiangye did, to me, is like a shadow puppet show that has been performed. I watched from the audience, and Xiangye walked on the path he decided step by step after the set. I said that people are too If you are obsessed with the past, you will lose the future, it is not alarmist, the Prime Minister must also know this truth, but still made a choice."
"Then, since Master Xiang is so persistent, I will give you a chance to see if your obsession can be eliminated in the end."
Qing Huan stood up, stretched out her right hand, and spread it out. At some point, a Bianhua flower shining with red light bloomed in her palm, and then she let go, and the Bianhua seemed to have its own consciousness. After entering the sea of Jing acquaintance, a red light flashed in his eyes, and after that, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
That was his illusion, and it was also his final ending. Everything was his choice, and Qing Huan would not interfere. Don't force him to let go, don't give him a future.
He wants a chance, so give him that chance.
But that's all.
His final ending is a sea of blood-colored flowers growing clusters beside the Naihe Bridge. No more thorns, no more love and hate, no more obsessions, just a sea of flowers, starting from Guimenguan, along Huangquan Road, extending to the side of Naihe Bridge, leading the way for the dead souls walking on the bridge.
And forever, by her side.
If this is the ending he wants.
When Qing Huan first came to this world, she knew that she couldn't change anything. This world will always exist only in the past, because people in this world are only willing to live in the past.
If he can't let go of his obsession, then don't let it go. If he wants to live forever, he will live forever. But all of this only happened here, in just a few decades.
Because his real soul has long since dissipated and turned into the sea of blood-colored flowers, no longer conscious or memory.
Body, desire, emotion, heart, memory, soul, obsession.
These, he no longer has.
Qing Huan sighed softly, she didn't turn her head to look at the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was like a frozen black and white photo, gradually becoming old, aging, broken and dissipated.
The power of his immortality was bestowed by her. The Bianhua flower dripped into her blood, giving him immortality, dividing his soul, and finally sleeping in Wangchuan.
The day she died, the story should have ended, and the living should no longer be punished for their sins, because the dead will never come back. She is completely different from her former self, so no one in this world will recognize her again, and even her heart has grown back.
Soft, fresh, tolerant, and compassionate.
Otherwise, she would not come back here for his obsession, nor would she accompany him through those worlds. Fortunately, he finally let go, forgot her, and forgave himself.
Qing Huan returned to the palace, but Qi Fuming hadn't come back yet. At Wangfei's place, several side concubines kept arguing over some trivial matters. If the eldest son was here, they would not dare to be so presumptuous. Only when the princess has a good temper, they would dare to judge. As a result, the battle was in full swing, and suddenly saw the little princess sitting aside at some point, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, looking at them with his chin propped up, his expression was a bit like watching a drama.
After all, they are all face-saving people. The little princess is the darling of the prince. They dare not provoke them. They lost their manners in front of the prince. If the prince finds out... the concubines quickly resigned, and the remaining princess sighed: "I'm really going to be bored to death by them."
But even though she said this, there was a smile on her face: "Sister, don't laugh at me. The son works hard every day, and that's all I can do for him. My sister is a fairy-like figure, so don't laugh at me."
"How come, sister-in-law is very good." Qing Huan laughed.
She went to see her grandfather and uncle again, and the grandfather was old but still had to bravely climb the mountain and refused to ride in a carriage. The uncle was too angry to speak, and the father and son had a big fight. After getting into the carriage, a man on a horse looked after her, and my aunt secretly smiled.
The emperor's cousin has a new fascination with an exotic beauty. He spends most of his time with this exotic beauty except for going to the queen's palace. He even wears a beard like others Serving and eating skewers, nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, so happy.
Aunt Qingnu lives like a fish in water in the old master's house. She has served the master before, and the whole master's family respects her very much. When she offered incense to the old master, her complexion was extremely peaceful, and she could no longer see the aggressive appearance of her youth.
Everyone is living a good life, there will be sad times, but it will always pass, happiness will soon replace those indescribable sorrows, look forward, go forward, don't look back, just let go.
after that.
The time for Qing Wang and his wife has come to an end, the husband and wife passed away, and the juniors surrounded them weeping uncontrollably.
The Supreme Emperor was seriously ill, and the medicine was useless, but before he died, he was still smiling, holding the hand of the Empress Dowager, remembering that the two met when they were young, and they were happy as enemies for the rest of their lives.
The general and his wife are also getting old, and the husband and wife are buried together.
…
The people she used to know were slowly leaving. But life is like this, with separation, goodbye will shake people's hearts; with death, it is possible to love each other more suddenly while alive. These make up the world, and they also make up the human heart.
These are all as they should be, right
Let the past pass, and don't long for the future, because the future will always come.
Grasping the moment is the most important thing.
Jing Xiang is also getting older, he is an octogenarian and has a very long life, but he has come to the end of this world, and then he made his own choice. Before he died, he was accompanied by students, the emperor and Qi Fuming. They listened to the old man on the bed breathing quickly and shortly, with red eye circles.
The person who taught them to adults will finally leave like other elders.
Qing Huan took one last look at him, using her original appearance. His eyes were already distracted, but it seemed that he saw her in the dark, and even stretched out his hand towards her. Qing Huan sighed softly, and said in a low voice: Huang Quan Bi Luo, never see each other again.
It's true, never see you again.
Your future has just emerged, but for Qing Huan who has already experienced those futures, this is the end of Jing Xiang.
Everything is an end and everything is a beginning.
The author has something to say:
I like the number nine, so I still choose to end Chapter 9.
Next, if there is any update, it should be some typos and BUG revisions, and there will be no extra episodes and stories.
Thank you for your company all this time, Qing Huan wants to say goodbye to everyone, thank you very much.
Leaving Wangchuan Naihe, I hope to meet you again in Huanghaiguixu.