Ninety-ninth bowl of soup Yao Miao (fifteen)
No one saw Lu Yangzhi's smile again.
He didn't like to laugh at all, except for his gentle appearance in front of Qing Huan, his whole body was cast like ice. After Qing Huan's death, he lived his life as before, just like she once told him to do everything she should do. Done.
The elders were getting old, heartbroken, and sick in bed one after another. The old man and the old matriarch lived in Lu's mansion. One day, the old man played chess with the old man, and the two of them got blushing and neck thick. One said that I took your piece, and the other said that you stole my piece and I want to repent. They were making a fuss, but suddenly quieted down.
Usually at this time, Ah Nan would appear with a smile on her face. The old man is a stinky chess player. She would help the old man make a few moves, and then touch the old man and say a few heartfelt words. He would naturally be satisfied. In the end, everyone was happy with the draw .
But little Ah Nan will never appear again.
The two elderly men looked at me and I looked at you, neither arguing nor arguing, staring at the chessboard in a daze. At this time, a slender hand like jade stretched out, first helped the old man take a step, then stuffed a piece of orange candy in the old man's hand, and then brushed off his clothes, hiding his merit and fame.
The old lady and the old lady were thinking about how to make a more delicious mung bean cake, and finally figured out a way. The hot mung bean cake was served on the table, but no one moved, and no one could eat it. They were in a daze. Suddenly someone sat down, poured a cup of tea, and slowly ate the whole plate of mung bean cake piece by piece, and took the orange candy that had been on the table all year round.
Someone tidied up Lu Zhihan's study, every book in the Lu family's library was read, and during the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone received gifts that could not be shaken and thoughtful over the years.
It's as if... Little Ah Nan just changed his way to be by their side.
As people get older, they become more and more fragile, but they get better gradually. Lu Yangzhi seems to have become another Lu Qinghuan, silent and reticent, yet gentle and caring.
He performed well in Dali Temple, and the emperor quickly promoted him and transferred him to the Ministry of Officials. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the emperor was cultivating him. Today, Shengshang is getting older, and most of the princes are adults, so he started looking for a successor.
On the first Lantern Festival after Qing Huan's death, not many people were happy. Lu Yangzhi changed his official uniform and went out to watch the lanterns alone. Remembering the words in the note, he couldn't help but brought a jug of wine with him and sat by the river. Others were setting off lanterns, and he drank the wine inside one sip. When the little girl was still alive, she always wanted to taste this sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but her body couldn't drink, so Lu Yangzhi, who liked wine very much, didn't drink at all. It wasn't until she died that he started to drink like his life.
Even the note said that she wanted to drink, but she couldn’t drink it while she was alive. She wanted to drink it after death, and wanted to enjoy the flowers, but her yard was full of flowers now, and buried under the peach tree. The good daughter is red, the wine is here, the flowers are here, where has the person gone
Lu Yangzhi squinted his eyes, the children on both sides of the river were in pairs, everyone was happy, and he was the only one who endured the loneliness.
"...Brother Lu? Why are you here? You, are you here to release the river lantern?"
Lu Yangzhi looked over following the voice, and saw a charming girl in a white dress with a slender waist, holding a rabbit lamp in her hand, standing in front of him, her face full of concern. I haven't seen her for a year, but Ni Ya's height has grown, and she looks more girlish, charming and charming. She cautiously approached the person she wanted, and also tested his bottom line, to see where others could touch his heart after Lu Qinghuan's death.
She settled down for a whole year, until another year of Lantern Festival. This year's calm is enough for Ni Ya to be confident in her plan and not be seen through by anyone. I heard that Lu Chunrong has now been sent to the village village. Even if Lu Chunrong didn't do it on purpose, she couldn't escape Lu Qinghuan's death.
Contrary to Ni Ya's expectation, Lu Yangzhi, who usually turned a blind eye to her, treated her with a pleasant attitude after a lapse of one year. He even picked up the jug and waved to her: "Come here."
Ni Ya was overjoyed, but still remembered to be reserved. After carefully approaching, I realized how handsome and good-looking this boy who has grown into a man is under the moonlight. She took out the handkerchief and put it on her body, sat closer to Lu Yangzhi, and said softly, "Brother Lu-"
"That poem, you read it once and listen to me."
Ni Ya was stunned for a while, and only then did she understand what he was talking about when she saw the full moon willow tree and the lights. So he chanted in his most beautiful and pitiful tone:
On the night of last year's Yuan Dynasty, the lights of the flower market were as bright as day. On the head of willow branches on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.
On the night of the Yuan Dynasty this year, the moon and lights remain the same. I don't see the person from last year, and the sleeves of the spring shirt are wet with tears.
After singing, he suddenly heard Lu Yangzhi laugh. He was originally a young man with outstanding appearance, he was already very handsome when he didn't smile, but now when he smiled, it was like melting an iceberg, blooming with colorful colors, Ni Ya's heart was beating like thunder, and his eyes were straight. Afterwards, she heard his rare non-cold tone, and said to her: "How do you think I will treat you after this Yuan Ye?"
It's ridiculous that Ni Ya actually thought that he was analyzing his heart with her! He was about to answer with excitement in his heart, but suddenly stopped, because Lu Yangzhi's smile was fleeting, and he was even more indifferent than before! He stood up, the flagon was tilted to this side, he just looked down at her like that, and took out a bright red flower.
Niya was shocked!
Oleander blossoms!
When Lu Yangzhi passed by her, Ni Ya grabbed his clothes without knowing where the courage came from, "Brother Lu! Brother Lu, listen to my explanation! This matter has nothing to do with me! Sister Qing Huan's death I'm sad too, I—"
"Is it important whether it's related or not?" Lu Yangzhi threw her away, watching such a beauty fall to the ground and cry. "The important thing is that I want to die a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than her."
The tone was soft, Ni Ya had envied Lu Qinghuan who could be treated with this tone countless times, but now he also talked to her like this, but it made her hair stand on end, as if she saw the person who coldly threw down the token in the previous life again Prime Minister Lu, her head rolled twice on the ground with blood running down her neck, but he left without even looking at her.
Niya was so scared that she couldn't speak, her whole body trembling violently. She wanted to explain, to quibble, but she found that in front of Lu Yangzhi, it was useless to say anything, he didn't know what he found, even if she really didn't do it, he would not let her go, let alone... she did.
She has never regretted it, and she is even complacent with her own calculations, but now she is afraid, her legs tremble and she can't stand up, and she is powerless. She can only watch the terrible person leave step by step, and she is about to wait for the most terrifying revenge.
So Ni Ya didn't dare to go out. She stayed at home all day and didn't dare to go out. When she went out occasionally, she had to be protected by three layers of protection. But it was useless. Finally, when she accompanied her grandmother to offer incense, she was robbed and thrown naked on the street.
Regardless of her being insulted, her father immediately sent her to a nunnery, and said that Miss Ni's family died suddenly. In this so-called nunnery, she saw Lu Chunrong who was said to have been sent to the countryside.
Lu Chunrong completely changed his appearance, but Ni Ya didn't know what she was doing here until later.
She came to test the medicine.
Lu Yangzhi made her completely "disappear" in the world, and no one knew she was alive, so even if she died here, no one would care about her, let alone miss her. She has to take a lot of medicine every day, the pain is so bad that her stomach is rotten, she vomits blood and rolls, but it is useless, no matter how painful she is, she will not die, she will be revived, and then take another medicine, no matter how painful it is, again Being rescued, this cycle of reciprocation is endless. After a long time, Ni Ya even begged herself to die quickly!
There is no need to suffer after death. How can a person live in such pain? Could it be that she lived again just to get such an ending
She never even saw Lu Yangzhi again, that man didn't even bother to see her, and let her struggle in such a place. Whenever she was in unbearable pain, Lu Chunrong would look at her and smile.
"You used my hand to kill Lu Qinghuan. Look, you should take it now, or should I take it?" Lu Chunrong laughed loudly. "Ni Ya, we both have to die here, but I'm so happy, you know? At least Lu Yangzhi didn't treat me like he did to you. He just asked me to watch you every day, waiting for you to die."
Ni Ya cried and rolled around begging for mercy and calling for help, but here, no one would pay attention to her, let alone come to rescue her.
None of her scheming methods can be used here.
She could only do this until her body collapsed completely and she couldn't bear it anymore.
But Lu Yangzhi is still his official, and one day he will have power in the court and assist the little emperor to create another prosperous world. He slowly sent away his grandparents, grandparents, and father, but he was still alone and unmarried.
Later, the little emperor grew up and was going to be crowned kings to those uncles who had no courage to rebel under Lu Yangzhi's iron blood pressure. The little prince played tricks and refused to let him go, insisting on making him a king with a different surname.
It's not easy for the teacher to teach himself for so many years, especially the father left early, he was brought up by the teacher, what's wrong with being named a king with a different surname, he still has to be granted a land!
It's a pity that the teacher doesn't want it.
When preparing to choose a title, the little emperor hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable one, so he had to ask the teacher what words he liked.
The teacher smiled and said, then block me, "the old next door".