It stands to reason that so far, the wish of the female ghost Zhu Cai has been fulfilled. For Concubine Ke Shu, living in such a muddle is more uncomfortable than dying. But whenever she is sober, she will think of her original lofty ambitions, but all this has been completely broken before it can be realized, but she still doesn't know why.
Because Qing Huan liked those poems, Emperor Jing Heng ordered people to look at Concubine Ke Shu all the time, and when she wrote a poem, she would feed her, otherwise, she would get nothing. But how much inventory can Concubine Ke Shu have in her belly? It didn't take long for Qing Huan to understand her thoroughly.
And what's the use of keeping the worthless Concubine Ke Shu
Qing Huan sighed softly. Emperor Jing Heng is ruthless, he never shows mercy to his enemies, which is why he has survived until now and holds the power firmly in his hands. Qing Huan promised to accompany him for the rest of his life, so he will not break his promise. So even though the wish of the female ghost Zhu Cai was fulfilled, she did not turn around and leave, but continued to stay in this world.
Emperor Jing Heng was very kind to her, and this kindness was completely free of impurities. He loved her, loved her, and respected her, but he didn't actually have much time to be with her. Qing Huan is not a hard-hearted person, how can Emperor Jing Heng treat her so sincerely, how can she not be soft-hearted? After all, he has been with him for more than twenty years. Emperor Jing Heng was lonely and rough in his childhood, with thin eyes and was doomed to die young. When he was fifty years old, he reluctantly held Qing Huan's hand, and refused to close his eyes no matter what.
The prince is young and promising, and he is extremely smart. Dawei will not be buried in his hands. In this life, his name will endure through the ages, he has worked hard, he is accompanied by his lover, and he has everything, so what else can he not let go of
Probably, there is only the grievance of leaving her alone in this world, right
Regarding the death of Emperor Jing Heng, Qing Huan was not sad, because she knew that his life was full of merit and virtue, and he would be reborn in a good family in the next life, and he would not be so lonely since childhood like this life. It's just that the two never had the chance to meet again.
But it doesn't matter if you can't see anything, life is like this. If she can't look away, can't let go, how can she be worthy of Emperor Jing Heng's full of love
After becoming the empress dowager, Qing Huan no longer needed to take care of Emperor Jing Heng, because he had already left. The new emperor is talented and intelligent, and he does not need her to teach many things, but every time he encounters a difficult decision, the new emperor will still come to ask his mother for advice. In his heart, his mother is the most intelligent person in the world just like his father. . It's just that since the emperor's father passed away, the queen mother's spirit has not been very good. I hope he can find something to make the queen mother stop being so depressed.
Qing Huan feels that this is her luck. So far, her four children in the two worlds have been caring and sensible, and they are also very filial to her. The first three were born from the body of the female ghost Hongluan, but the new emperor was born from her new body. Strictly speaking, Xindi is her first child. And Emperor Jing Heng is also the only person in these worlds who is sincere to her, so Qing Huan is also very concerned about the new emperor's affairs, especially when she learns that the so-called difficult decisions of the new emperor are all afraid of her I missed the excuse that Emperor Jing Heng made up too much, and felt even more relieved in my heart.
She has lived in this world for another ten years, and when the new emperor completely controls the government, she can finally feel at ease.
Empress Dowager Xiaoxian passed away, and the whole country of Wei Dynasty mourned. Households closed their doors, white flags were hung in front of the doors, the emperor did not go to court in three months, and Li Wuji, who was far away in the rivers and lakes, heard the news, so far he was still alone, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. So many years have passed, and he has had many confidantes, but the only thing he will never forget is the affectionate conversation between Qing Huan and Emperor Jing Heng that night.
Maybe he's delusional.
As for the other people who had a crush on Ke Molan, they all married wives and had children, and no one ever mentioned Ke Molan again. This woman became an unspeakable stain in their lives.
However, Ke Molan lived to be eighty years old. On the day she died, she kept shouting that it was unfair! She refused to accept her fate until she died. She is looking forward to dying once, traveling again, and starting all over again. This time, she will never fail again!
Opportunities are not just what you want. Because of her wishful thinking, there are naturally bitter fruits waiting for her.
This time back at the bridge of Naihe, Qing Huan still took a look at the emperor who was sitting by the stone. Perhaps it was because of Emperor Jing Heng that she inexplicably felt pity for this man. Flipping the palm of the hand, the cause and effect stone appeared, but nothing related to this person could be seen inside. Whether it is his past life or this life, he can't see it. Qing Huan frowned slightly, put away the Karma Stone, and walked slowly onto the bridge.
The female ghost Zhu Cai is still standing in front of the fire, Qing Huan has been in the world for decades, and the Naihe Bridge is only a fingertip, but the Wangchuan River has already passed tens of thousands of years. She scooped out the soup and handed it to the female ghost Zhu Cai. The female ghost Zhu Caiqi Qiran took it and drank it slowly. Qing Huan looked at her with a smile, and pointed behind her: "Go there."
The female ghost Zhu Cai looked at her blankly: "Where is that?"
Qing Huan thought for a while and said, "It's a better place, you won't regret it if you go."
"Then... can I not go?"
"I'm afraid not." Qing Huan said. "If you don't go, you can only jump from here."
The female ghost Zhu Cai looked at the calm Wangchuan River, and Qing Huan stretched out two fingers to touch her eyebrows. In an instant, the female ghost Zhu Cai saw countless ghosts in the Wangchuan River, and she was so frightened that she convulsed Tone, never say no to go.
After seeing off the female ghost Zhu Cai, Qing Huan stood alone at the head of the bridge. Now she had a plan in her heart. Although there was no one to guide her, she could still fulfill every ghost's wish smoothly. That little girl... Qing Huan hadn't thought of it for a long time either. She felt that she was in such a good state, and it would be better to forget some things that she didn't want to remember. The past is in the past, what can't she let go of? The decades of getting along with Emperor Jing Heng made her understand that she should not despise the love between men and women in this world, but it is also very difficult for her to believe it. If Jing Hengdi had not met her now, what would have happened
That will always be an unknown, and no one will know.
Thinking of the world in Ke Molan's mouth, Qing Huan has never heard of it, she has never seen it, she is full of curiosity about that world, Qing Huan can't imagine the existence of such a world, but unfortunately, the world is not something she can choose to go to, but she has to be in it all the time. Standing on the bridge, waiting, waiting for someone to come again.
This time, she waited for a long time. It was so long that she didn't even remember how long it had been. During this period of time, she re-engraved the three characters of Naihe Bridge hidden on the pier on the bridge body, so that it can be seen at a glance. On the soul-inducing banner of the tea stall, she wrote the four characters Zao Deng Bian.
This time, the soup was boiled for a long time and no one came. There was nothing on the bridge except a tea stand.
Qing Huan didn't know where her body was at the moment, nor where that mysterious little girl was. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world, and there were countless ghosts in the Wangchuan River. She stayed quietly, sometimes walking from one end of the bridge to the other, back and forth countless times.
One day, someone came.
The soup has boiled, but the man's obsession is to be with the man he loves so much in the next life.
it's out of the question. They have no destiny in this life, and they will not be able to stay together in the next life. The man was full of evil and murdered like hemp. He should have fallen into the 18th hell to suffer, and then turned into the animal realm, reincarnated for ten lives before he could be reincarnated as a human. But this woman has great merits and virtues. In the next life, she will be reborn in the emperor's family, become the eldest princess, recruit a talented son-in-law who loves her deeply, have children, and live a happy life.
But she has only one wish.
This cannot be done, and it is not allowed in the book of life and death. Qing Huan had seen her life before, but the female ghost refused to drink the soup. She looked at Qing Huan stubbornly, her resolute eyes full of persistence and longing for love.
Qing Huan sighed: "Have you really thought about it?"
The female ghost nodded, her expression resolute.
"It's okay not to drink, but you can't go any further." Qing Huan said flatly, looking at the surface of the Wangchuan River. Countless ghosts are crying and howling, but the female ghost can't see them at all, but Qing Huan can see them clearly. She glanced at the female ghost again. The female ghost was beautiful and haggard. She asked, "You don't want to go over, how do you know he won't go there either?"
The female ghost bit her lips and said, "I'm guarding my love, and I want to wait for a result."
Then why bother to walk on this Naihe Bridge? It would be better to learn from that emperor and not continue at the bridge of Naihe. Even if it will be wiped out one day, it will still retain its memory and appearance. "You don't need to drink, but if that's the case, you have to jump off this bridge and endure a thousand years of suffering and torture in it. If you don't change your mind after a thousand years, you can use your merits in exchange for staying with him for the rest of your life. Only one life."
The female ghost nodded without hesitation.
Qing Huan looked at her desperate appearance for love, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and said with compassion: "One day in the world, Wangchuan River is a thousand years, and a thousand years in the world, do you know how long you will suffer in it?"
"No matter how long it takes, I'm happy with it."
After speaking, he jumped down without hesitation. The moment she jumped, the lonely ghosts stretched out their hands and pulled her in, instantly tearing her into thousands of pieces. The female ghost screamed and was in pain, but this was all she had to bear. Her intact skin and body are what the ghosts who have been mutilated most desire. Sooner or later, she will fight other ghosts for an eyeball and become one of them.