Although, at that time, the king of Yanbei may not have expected this result, and he still doesn't even know what he did wrong.
Chu Qiao sighed softly, and the voice was soft, slowly drifting in the silent wind.
What Chu Qiao didn't know was that that night, those words changed the fate of many people. Sometimes, she is like a farmer, unintentionally sowing some seeds, these seeds are hidden under the ice and snow, quietly waiting for the opportunity, until the moment when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom.
"Qiao Qiao," Li Ce turned his head suddenly, frowned slightly, seemed to think for a long time, and then asked, "Can you tell me? Why are you so confident? You and those brainwashed big boys I have seen Members of the guild are different, what makes you so swear by it? Is it because of... Yan Xun?"
"No," Chu Qiao shook her head, smiled lightly, and then said, "Because I have seen it with my own eyes."
Li Ce was taken aback for a moment, "What?"
"You won't understand." Chu Qiao looked at Maimai Bihu, raised the corner of her mouth, and suddenly smiled softly.
No one will understand, yes, she has seen it with her own eyes, and she knows what the world will develop into. The old system will die, and the new system will inevitably be reborn. All it takes is a guide.
"Li Ce, do you understand? This is my belief and the meaning of my existence."
At dusk, it rained patteringly, and the moon rose from the tops of the willow trees, just a silvery hook, shuttled between the faint clouds, as slender as a woman's beautiful eyebrows.
Mi Heju's imperial physicians left in groups, green umbrellas swaying line by line, large blue court clothes dragged across the ground, and Hao Qing's boots stepped on the shallow stagnant water, causing thin splashes all over the ground. The medicine boy was carrying a big medicine box on his back, and bent over to attend to him. His light blue robe was like a plantain floating in the rain.
The residual lotus outside the window was finally scattered in the rain, disturbing the last pool of clear water, and a little maid ran into the outer room lightly, her temple hair on her forehead was already wet. Qiusui stopped her softly, and the two young children gathered in the corridor and whispered, although the voice was small, it still floated into the inner room.
"All the remnants of lotus have been broken up. Aunt Xia said that the crown prince likes lotus the most. Let us all go and hold umbrellas for lotus."
Qiu Sui sighed maturely: "What's the use of beating, you should thank those who should be thanked, aren't the people at Jinse Palace too flattering?"
"That's right, it's September, and it's already autumn."
The maids went away hand in hand, their voices became farther and farther away, gradually becoming indistinct. Outside the ebony window, the cold moon is soaked, as smooth as silver.
No one has lived in this house for a long time. The hall is huge and a little empty. There is a huge sandalwood bed facing north. There are layers of green gauze on it, embroidered with golden ostriches, and the wind blows at once. , It seems that there are large lotus leaves swaying in the wind.
The south-facing windows are wide open, and beyond the fence, there is a pond full of green lotus. Now that the wind and rain are rushing outside, the lotus leaves are moving with the wind, and there is a faint decadence of prosperity and decline. In order to please the master, the servants rode small boats, holding high umbrellas in large areas, protecting the last pool of green lotus in the cool rain.
Li Ce sat on the chair, gently rubbed the seat with his fingers, the red paint on Wufu Pengshou was already mottled, the servants hurriedly cleaned up the room, but it was obvious that they hadn't had time to paint it. Touching it with his fingertips, it was a little uneven, but Li Ce didn't pay attention to it. His eyes seemed to be closed, but they were opened again, narrowed into a narrow slit, staring at the woman lying on the bed.
Chu Qiao's illness became more and more serious. Just now the imperial doctor shook his head and talked for a long time. The piles of medical theory were like an old woman's foot wrap. He was already bored and lost control of his emotions. Only then did Ren explain her condition concisely.
In fact, during this period of recuperation, seven or eight of the toxins in her body have been detoxified, and most of her injuries have healed, but she is still lingering on the sick bed. In the final analysis, it is all caused by the hard work of these years, and her body is weak. Replenishment, the internal organs have losses, and it takes time to recuperate slowly. But for her, what she lacks the most right now is time.
Chu Qiao wore a light blue luan shirt with white silk as the lining, and small light gray daisies were embroidered on the green gauze, blooming delicately one by one, restrained and reserved. Her complexion was very pale, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her curled body looked a little pitiful.
The imperial physicians have already left, and they have said reassuring words thousands of times, but there still seems to be tension in the air, which makes people feel depressed.
The moonlight shines on the ground, and the large hall looks so empty, there is no furniture, no decorations, except for a big bed, there is only one chair. The floors are all ebony, and it feels very solid to step on.
In such a place, every word echoes in all directions, making it even more empty, depressed and desolate.
But here is the place closest to Li Ce's Prince's Palace. Many years ago, Li Ce grew up here. Miheju used to be beautiful, but since when, it has been closed layer by layer. The vermilion banner sealed the door, and the rose symbol on it symbolized the dignity of the royal family. Since then, it has never been opened again.
In a blink of an eye, it has been more than six years.
Chu Qiao moved slightly, as the breeze blew by, she seemed a little cold.
Li Ce stood up, stepping on the slightly damp floor with his brocade inlaid boots, he walked to the window and closed it, then returned to the bed, stretched out his slender fingers, and lifted the blue color layer by layer. The gauze curtain and the woman's face gradually became clear.
Long eyelashes, delicate nose, red mouth, exquisite ears, slender neck...
He stretched out his hand in front of the woman, as if he wanted to raise the quilt for her, but the wind and rain outside suddenly picked up, crackling against the window lattice. The moon was faint, and the faint light fell on Chu Qiao's temples, revealing a black, bright and cold luster, so thin, but with a faint cold indifference.
The fingers stopped an inch in front of him, and finally gradually became stiff, and finally solidified into a stagnant posture.
The moonlight was silent, casting a long dark shadow under his body, so thin.
The drums are melodious. Even the sound of the drums in this picturesque capital of the Bian and Tang Dynasties is played by Zhuqin. It sounds so crisp and melodious, like the faint sound of wind.
After an unknown amount of time, the moon rose, hung high, and then set again. The sound of the rain had gradually faded away. The man finally withdrew his fixed gaze, turned around slowly, and stepped out of the claustrophobic palace gate.
The door was opened, and Sun Di was leaning against the pillar with his arms around his shoulders. When he came out, he suddenly raised his head and smiled.
Li Ce didn't seem to see him, and just walked straight forward.
"Your Highness, Mrs. Yushu from the Yushang Pavilion has come twice. I heard that His Highness was caught in the rain and caught cold. She specially prepared ginseng soup and waited in the palace."
Li Ce didn't answer, and continued to walk forward, as if he didn't hear it.
Sun Di's voice became brighter, and he said with a smile: "Liu Liu, the dancer of Liufu Pavilion, specially sent a maid to deliver a lot of precious wound medicine, saying that it was for Miss Chu's wound healing. Mrs. Bai of Tang Ran Palace It is said that they went to Nanfo Temple to pray for His Highness and Miss Chu. After hearing about it, the wives of other palaces also followed. Now the great monks of Nanfo Temple may have no place to stand. Xiangfo, what a wonderful scene! And... "
The night wind was cool and the drizzle had receded. Behind the two of them were a large number of guards and maids, but they all followed from a distance, not daring to come forward.
Sun Di seemed to think of something suddenly, and said "Oh, yes! Lord He's daughter also entered the palace this afternoon. After hearing about the affairs in the palace, she resolutely stayed in the bedroom of the fourth princess, saying that she would wait Come and greet your Highness when you are free."
"What exactly do you want to say?" The deep voice sounded slowly, without the usual laziness and indecency.
Sun Di was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "This subordinate wants to say, with so many interesting things, isn't Your Highness not interested in taking a look?"
Li Ce didn't speak, but Sun Di raised his eyes and said, "Your Highness, this is not like you."
"Me?" Li Ce chuckled, but there was no trace of joy in his voice, "I almost don't remember what I am now."
Sun Di laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Such dejected words don't seem to come from your mouth, Your Highness. Fingers brush thousands of soft bones, tongue tastes all directions, and my lips are red. Your Royal Highness, have you ever been in such a trance? Have you ever been so lost?"
The breeze was blowing, and there were big crabapple flowers watered by the rain on both sides of the road. Standing under the tree, Li Ce's eyes instantly became very far away, as if he was struggling, but also seemed very calm. Finally, he turned around, with all the disappointment on his face, and returned to the appearance of the unrestrained Prince Bian Tang, he laughed loudly, and said loudly: "You are right, you must be happy when you are happy in life, don't let Jin The bottle is empty and the moon is empty. Sun Di, it is said that all the wives and dancers will go to the Prince's Hall together to serve the bed. Buddha, haha!"
"To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon." Sun Di meditated for a while, then smiled, "Your Highness, what a talented poet!"
Li Ce grinned happily, taking other people's achievements as his own without any shame.
In a short while, there was a burst of jubilant singing and dancing coming from the direction of the Prince's Hall. The skirts and sleeves were swaying, the waist was like water, and the fragrance of wine wafted away gently.
The branches are full of flowers, the golden bottles are full of wine, and it is another night of singing and dancing.
There are two elderly imperial physicians on duty in a small pavilion in Miheju, one of them stands at the window, looking at the hustle and bustle of the Prince's Hall, and sighed: "I thought His Royal Highness reopened Miheju, and summoned a large number of teachers. After consulting with all the imperial physicians, he must be very concerned about this woman surnamed Chu. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"
Another imperial doctor was holding a small heater. Now it's autumn, and the night is slightly cool. The old man is wearing thick clothes, his old eyes are slightly closed, and he doesn't look up when he hears this. Is it? Don’t be delusional, after Princess Fu leaves, alas..."
The imperial physician by the window obviously understood, and then sighed helplessly.
The cool night breeze blows layer upon layer of splendor. How many people's silent concerns have been buried in this extravagant palace, and how many people's sorrows have been carried! It rained for two consecutive days. After the rain, the flowers and trees withered, but the air was very fresh.
Because of the repeated illness, Chu Qiao's itinerary was also delayed.
This afternoon, Chu Qiao was taken out by the little maids to bask in the sun. Her injuries had already healed, but her body was weak and short of breath, and her limbs were weak. It's all because of the fuss made by Qiusui and others, she was not even allowed to go on the road, and she was carried around everywhere, making her drowsy all day long, very lazy, and her body became much plump.