Like a handful of sugar melted on the tip of his tongue, Li Huaiyu smiled so hard that his brows could not be seen, and he reached out and hugged him tightly!
"I liked you very much before, and I like you very much now!"
After a pause, he continued to walk forward. Jiang Xuanjin faced the front and said lightly, "Got it."
"No, no, you don't know!" Huaiyu gestured to him, "When you went to Longyan Palace to teach Huailin, you always met me on the road, didn't you? Actually, I deliberately blocked you on the palace road. Once I pretended to have sprained my ankle and asked you to send me back to the palace, do you remember?"
Jiang Xuanjin looked complicated: "It's hard to remember or not."
It was a hot summer, and Princess Danyang wore a very gorgeous and complicated palace dress, stepped on embroidered shoes studded with pearls, and fell straight in front of him like a tiger descending the mountain.
"Oh, I fell down, and I have to hug you to get up!"
The loud and clear voice, combined with the astonished eyes of the palace people around, became Jiang Xuanjin's indelible nightmare that summer.
Going through the corridor to Moju, he turned the person on his back and asked expressionlessly: "Do you know why I ignored you at that time?"
Li Huaiyu scratched his head: "Because I'm so good-looking, are you afraid of evil thoughts?"
"No, I'm afraid that stupidity will be contagious."
Li Huaiyu: "..."
"Heng Chi" bit his shoulder, she was very angry: "The thoughts of Cardamom Nianhua are precious treasures, and they were all ruined by you!"
"Who told you to wear a wolf's skin?" Jiang Xuanjin said, "It's human instinct to keep a respectful distance when you see you."
"It's not all because of Huai Lin..." His expression darkened suddenly, Huai Yu lowered his head, and asked him in a muffled voice, "How is Huai Lin?"
"If you retreat and become Nanyang King, life will not be too sad."
In fact, Huaiyu found it incredible that Li Huailin would be able to take the Zen position. After all, she is no longer of royal blood, and he still used the last emperor's decree to give up the throne.
Do you think she and Jiang Xuanjin can stabilize the current chaotic Northern Wei Dynasty
However, he likes the throne so much, why would he say no to it? With his previous temperament, the situation may not improve after sitting for a few more months.
"He has something, let me pass it to you." Jiang Xuanjin carried her back to the main building of Moju, put her on the soft couch, and brought the big box over.
Huaiyu opened it and saw that there were five pottery figurines inside, four of them were old, there were her standing, lying on the door peeking at the door, standing on the hall, and she was holding him sitting The appearance on the Feiyun Palace Acacia couch, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and a gentle demeanor.
The last one should have been done not long ago, and it looks like her, with her hands folded in front of her body, a string of Buddhist beads in her hands, and two children lying on her shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.
Slightly startled, Huaiyu pursed her lips.
"Sister Huang, don't think that I can only carve wood and plastic figurines now. When I get better, I will be able to make you a lifelike pottery statue!"
"What are you doing pottery statues? There are portraits in the palace."
"Their paintings don't look alike, but I know Huang Jie better!" He smiled, revealing a pair of dimples, "When it's really done, even if Huang Jie is busy with business and not in the palace, there will be Tao statues accompanying me."
Throat tightened slightly, and Li Huaiyu reached out to touch the old ones. Before Daxing four years ago, Li Huailin was very dependent on her and was reluctant to part with her. But after Li Shan died, he saw her less. She still feels close, and receives all kinds of birthday gifts every year, but for Huailin, everything is different.
She didn't know at all, she just thought that he had grown up and was no longer clingy to Huang Jie, and felt sad for a while.
Eyes moved, Huaiyu said: "I want to go to the palace."
Huai Lin should be relieved to be willing to make up for her many years of congratulatory gifts. She wanted to see him, even if there was another fight.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the door of Moju, Chengxu ran over with a face full of fear.
"Master, madam, something happened in the palace!"
His pupils shrank, and Li Huaiyu watched his mouth open and close in front of his eyes, and felt that he could not hear the sound for a moment.
…
"It's been more than half a month. Don't you want to go out for a walk, Your Highness?"
Huaiyu sat on the edge of the bed with her coat on, while Jiuwu and others lined up to coax her.
However, this argument was quickly refuted. Just kidding, Mr. Ziyang only has the eldest princess in his eyes, so where is the world? No, when the Eldest Princess fell ill, the atmosphere in the capital became tense, and all the people in court tensed up, for fear of being caught in the wrong place by the emperor, and they would be doomed.
Some folks are discussing that the new emperor is the eldest princess of Danyang and the son of Ziyang, does Lord Ziyang want to coerce the youngest son to command the world
In September of the ninth year of Daxing, Nanyang Wang Chan was located at the son of the eldest princess. In the same month, Nanyang Wang died in Hexi Palace. Chaos broke out in Kyoto, Lord Ziyang led troops into the city to calm the situation, and Feng Changding Youdi ascended the throne in early October.
Shaking her head vigorously, Huaiyu cried louder and louder, looking at the billowing smoke, her chest was so stuffy that she almost suffocated.
There is nothing to do with this person, Jiang Xuanjin hugged her in a hurry, and slowed down her tone: "I won't be fierce anymore, okay? If you cry like this, you won't be able to breathe. Let's go slowly first?"
Huaiyu choked, stared at him blankly, and burst into tears instantly: "You are still fierce to me..."
Distressed, Jiang Xuanjin wiped her face with his sleeves, but the more he wiped, the more tears he wiped, which made his heart flustered, and he couldn't help but increase his tone: "Don't cry!"
"I... I didn't even blame him, why did he die?" Sobbing, the sentence was broken into several pieces, "I can live, I'm still alive..."
Frowning and patting her on the back, Jiang Xuanjin coaxed her softly, "Don't cry."
Holding onto Jiang Xuanjin's skirt, Huaiyu cried even harder, looking up at him with a pair of red almond eyes, tears streaming out: "I don't have a brother anymore, no one will call me Huangjie anymore..."
Just Wu hurriedly shook his head: "It's not me!"
Jiang Xuanjin chased up from behind, seeing her crying out of breath, frowning tightly, stepped forward and hugged her off the horse, and gave Wu Wu a cold look.
His nose was blocked, and his throat felt like he was choking on cold wind.
"How can there be such a person... you say... how can there be such a person!" Huaiyu choked up and cursed, "Nothing! Nothing!"
"Your Highness..."
The wiped eyes were blurred again, and the words behind could not be read clearly. Li Huaiyu sat on the horse holding the letter paper, and finally wept loudly. The crying sound made Wudu tighten his throat.
…
"She will follow me in life, and I will follow her to death. Even if she is shameless, I still want to go home with her. Sister Huang, tell me, when I catch up with her, will she be difficult to coax?"
"Wanwei didn't know that I liked her until she died, so I had to go after her and tell her that sister Huang would scold me for being worthless, but... the rest of my life is so long, I can't live it alone."
Li Huailin slowly lifted the lid of the coffin and lay down next to Ning Wanwei, as if he was not afraid at all, he stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, smiled softly, and made two smiles. Small pear vortex.
"Sister Huang is right. I haven't done anything good in my life. One wrong step, one wrong step. If there is an afterlife... Well, maybe you don't want to be my sister Huang anymore. In the next life, you will kill me instead. I'm responsible for pampering and pampering you, okay?"
The fire started in the palace, and he carefully arranged his clothes as if he had never heard of it.
"Actually, it's not that I haven't regretted it. I had already regretted it long before Sister Huang passed away, but it was too late. Liu Yunlie said that once I set foot on this road, I can't turn back. Either Sister Huang died or I died."
"I failed to learn what the emperor taught, and I didn't listen to Ziyang Jun's words well. I even failed to keep my most beloved person." Li Huailin walked into the Hexi Palace with a smile, dismissed the palace staff, and sat down. Beside Ning Wanwei's coffin.
…
The clear and bright voice seemed to ring in his ears, Huaiyu choked up, squeezed the letter paper tightly, and his eyes were blurred.
"Miss Huang, you can read words like faces."
With a tremor of her fingertips, Huaiyu wiped her eyes and took the letter.
"Your Highness." Han Gu came over from the side with her head bowed, and presented a letter with red eyes, "This is from the King of Nanyang."
This bastard... how dare he do such a thing!
The fire was raging and crackling, and the palace people were quickly stopping the fire to prevent it from spreading. A gust of wind blew over, and the smoke choked people to tears. Li Huaiyu stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, pursed his lips and squeezed the reins tightly.
I can think so in my heart, but Wu dare not say so. Everyone knows how much the eldest princess loves this person. Even if there is a deep hatred in the middle, she will never be willing to see Li Huailin's ending.
This was a long-planned suicide. Li Huailin had been waiting for this day since returning to Beijing with them, to return to Hexi Palace, to forgive Li Huaiyu, so that he could go with Concubine Ning. Otherwise, he should have buried Concubine Ning in peace, why would he take her back to the palace all the way
Just Wu bowed his head and acquiesced.
The hand holding the rein trembled, Huai Yu blushed: "Is he inside?"
The sudden raised voice was so shocking that Ji Wu no longer dared to hide it, and cupped his hands and said: "At a moment's notice, the King of Nanyang entered the Hexi Palace, dismissed all the palace people, and did not allow anyone to approach. , but it was too late, the fire spread quickly, oil was poured inside and outside the palace, and it was useless to bring water."
Just Wu looked at her, looking a little embarrassed, Li Huaiyu shouted: "What's going on, tell me!"
"What's going on?" she asked softly.
Billowing thick smoke engulfed the entire Hexi Palace, and the burnt beams fell down, making a "bang" sound. Li Huaiyu reined in his horse and stared blankly at the flames that shot straight into the sky, feeling that all the blood in his body was frozen .
"Your Highness!" Seeing Li Huaiyu riding the horse from a distance, Ji Wu raised his hand and shouted, "Don't go any further, the fire is very strong!"
The palace was in chaos, the closer he was to Hexi Palace, the more people were running around.
"Drive—" The steed galloped straight to the palace gate, Huaiyu held the rein, her face turned pale.