Eastward Flow

Zhong Lisuo vaguely remembered that the queen didn't know how to speak barbarous words. When she read the records of various tribes together, she directly translated the original text for the queen.It's just that Your Highness, such a very familiar title, accompanied her through all the dark times.

Many years ago, Xuan Jingchen, who possessed the astrolabe of the master of the world, became the target of the ruling and opposition parties after the order of the chief commander Qinglan came out.

Xuan Jingchen handed in the soldier talisman to show his loyalty.The Emperor Assassin, who was still seriously ill, threatened Zhong Lisuo with the position of prince, and ordered her to kill the woman who was destined to end the Zhongli Dynasty.

"Your father was killed by me, your mother died because of you, and you fell from a tree when you were eight years old. It was my order to scare you."

"You still foolishly call me Queen Mother, it's ridiculous to admit a thief as your mother."

"Do you know why I don't kill you? Because your face looks more and more like your mother, I can't bear to do it."

"Without you, Yan'er would not die."

"You want to force the palace? Do you know that all the gold-cloaked guards you bring are my people. What's the use of those supervisors? As long as I am the king, they will have nothing to do with me."

Lying on the sick bed, the assassin emperor was neatly dressed, looking at Zhong Lisuo who was kneeling in front of the bed, he raised the jade pillow and threw it at Xuan Jingchen who was beside her.

With a bang, the blood-stained jade pillow fell to the ground.Zhong Lisuo turned his head, and saw the fragile princess concubine kneeling on the ground with her head bowed, blood gurgling from her forehead, piercing the prince's eyes red.

Emperor Assassin roared sharply, his eyes glowed fiercely, "Kill her, you are a descendant of the Zhongli family, as long as you kill her, I can give you the military talisman, the country and the mountains, and let the past be forgotten."

"Or, you have other options."

The assassin emperor on the sickbed looked at the weak-crowned young man kneeling in front of him who had the same aura as the handsome man, and said fiercely and with a bewitching meaning: "Aren't you going to force the palace? As long as you kill me, no one will die." .”

"Don't you want to take revenge? You forgot how I told you that your father was chopped into pieces by me and sprinkled in cold water, and he will never be reborn." The assassin emperor who was already insane, still has an unrivaled beauty.She looked crazy at the moment, like the handsome and evil gods and demons in the murals.

The young man shrouded in darkness stood up, looked at the assassin on the bed, and said tearfully: "Since your majesty insists on this, then I have no choice."

She stood up, took off the dagger at her waist, and walked step by step in front of Emperor Assassin, muttering: "Those who kill the king will flow into the ruins. Your Majesty, with Shuo accompanying you on the road to the east, it can be regarded as a reunion. "

She approached the Assassin whose lower body could not move, and sent the dagger to her heart, and pulled out the bloody sharp blade from the warm chest.Zhong lisuo backhanded, pointed the blade at himself, and sent it into his heart.

At this moment, her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

She murdered the king, but got the entire golden robe guards who obeyed her orders, and the world that everyone wanted.Zhong Lisuo knew that he was not suitable to be an emperor, and Zhong Limu, another member of Zhongli's family, was not suitable to be an emperor either. Sooner or later, this world would belong to Xuan Jingchen.

Therefore, in those few years, like atonement, she spent all her energy and cultivated a group of usable talents together with Xuan Jingchen.She imagined that in ten or eight years, she would be able to give up her status to Xuan Jingchen and end Zhongli's Chu country, but only after she was deeply poisoned did she realize that this was also an extravagant hope.

Emperor Assassin died because of her, even if he was seriously ill and had no cure, she was the one who finally killed Emperor Assassin.Apart from Xuan Jingchen, only Qing Lan knew about it.After the assassin emperor left, Zhong Lisuo was in the shadows for a long time. As long as Xuan Jingchen called her Your Majesty, she would think of the assassin emperor who died under her sword.

No one knew that Emperor Zhao, who looked romantic and unrestrained, was an executioner.She shared this experience with Xuan Jingchen, and Zhong Lisuo, who felt guilty and innocent, privately asked Xuan Jingchen not to call her Your Majesty.

It doesn't matter whether you call her by her name or by her name, don't call her Your Majesty, because this word is a serious crime for her.

In the following years, Xuan Jingchen always called her His Highness as he did when they got married.Accumulated day by day, but never changed.

That dark past had already been burned away when he was burned by the fire.She didn't want to think about the love and resentment between Emperor Assassin and her, as well as the past between her mother and Emperor Assassin.In this world, except for Xuan Jingchen, no one knows the secret of Emperor Assassin, and all the misfortunes will be washed away with the passage of time.

Zhong lisuo didn't even remember the anger and fear at that time.What remains in her memory now is Xuan Jingchen's reassuring "His Royal Highness".

It's an illusion, why do you feel that the queen's misunderstanding just now is calling yourself.

Zhong Lishuo looked at Xuan Jingchen's face, holding the clove-flavored hand ointment in his hand, feeling confused.

The queen gave her the posthumous title of "Zhao", wrote a sacrificial text to rectify her name, and spread her music score to the world. Is it really just the friendship between the monarch and his ministers?As a king, is she really good enough to be so admired by the king of the new dynasty?Could it be, would the Queen like her a little bit in her heart?

Looking at this almost identical face, would you think of her?

Your Highness, is it really just a wrong shout?Why did she suddenly have to test her barbarian language? Could the queen be such a boring person?Just because Le Zhengying mentioned something?

Zhong Lisuo thought about it carefully, thinking about everything related to him, thinking about all kinds of things in his life, some delusions that he dared not exist all surfaced at this moment.

The heart beat suddenly quickened, Zhong Lishuo looked at the queen who was copying the scriptures, and asked cautiously: "I have been with Your Majesty for some time, and I found that the scriptures copied by Your Majesty have always been prayers, and I don't know who His Majesty's scriptures are written for. "The scriptures in the blessing chapter have always been copied for the sake of relatives, Zhong Lisuo thought, could the empress write it for her?

"This scripture..." Xuan Jingchen looked at the familiar face of the young man, shook his head and chuckled, and said as if sighing: "Of course it was written for the people of Qing Kingdom."

Zhong Lisuo felt lost when he got the answer. It turned out that it wasn't for her.Also, if it is for relatives and friends, it should be for parents first, not her.

The young man's disappointed expression did not fall into Xuan Jingchen's eyes, and Xuan Jingchen, who had put away his remaining thoughts, thought for a moment after writing the last verse, and said, "It is the Ministry of Rites who suddenly tested your barbarian language today. I recommended you to be the companion of the son of Su He. The son of Su He will go to Yuanzhou in a few days, and you will be tired if you accompany him in the future. After thinking about it, starting from tomorrow, Mr. Xiao will not be used to teach me. .”

This news caught Zhong Lisuo off guard, she stared at Xuan Jingchen in a daze, and it took a while to react, and said, "But Wu Chen didn't speak well."

Xuan Jingchen shook his head and said: "It's not that Mr. Xiao's knowledge is not good, but I feel that Mr. Xiao will not only be with the son, but also participate in the assessment of the Privy Council in autumn, and he will be too busy." Well, Xuan Jingchen chuckled lightly, with a gentle face, "I still hope that Mr. Xiao can be admitted to the Privy Council and write a history book for me."

No, her expression is wrong.

Zhong Lisuo, who had been with Xuan Jingchen for a long time, could see something was wrong from her subtle expression.She is obviously smiling, why is her expression so sad.Zhong Lishuo watched as she picked up the scriptures on the case one by one and put them in the incense burner to burn. The flames danced in her eyes, reflecting the distinct sadness.

Zhong Lisuo's heart tightened, and he asked nervously: "Thanks to your majesty's love, did your majesty encounter any unpleasant things today?"

At this moment, Zhong Lisuo no longer cared about whether she could meet the queen every day in the future, what she cared about was the things that made the queen unhappy now.

The youth's keenness made Xuan Jingchen raise her eyes, she looked at Le Zhengsu's serious expression, and said softly: "I didn't..."

Zhong Lisuo interrupted her and said: "I don't think His Majesty is very happy. Is there anything that doesn't go your way, can you tell me?"

Her expression at the moment is not like that of a 16-year-old boy, but in Xuan Jingchen's eyes, she looks like the young and handsome Prince Zhaoming.Xuan Jingchen was in a daze for a moment, and said: "There is nothing unhappy, just looking at the burnt scriptures, thinking about turning to the "Tai Yi Ji" revival chapter today, thinking, there are really people in this world who can die after death. A resurrected person?"

Zhong Lisuo's heart skipped a beat. He watched Xuan Jingchen throw the scriptures in his hand into the incense burner one by one, and heard her bend her lips and say with a smile: "How can there be people who have resurrected souls in this world? It's just that the people of the world turned to the Eastern Emperor." It's just an extravagant hope of prayer."

"I just feel that this article is just a warning to strangers not to have more delusional thoughts. It's just a pity..." Xuan Jingchen looked at the burnt paper in the furnace, and said softly: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, No matter how deep the emotion is, it will perish with death."

Zhong Lisuo's heart was shocked, and she felt that thousands of words were stuck in her throat. She took a deep breath, and said to the Queen: "Your Majesty, my personal opinion is not so. It is true that death will cut off everything, but emotions cannot, parents Will the grace of nurturing, the love of husband and wife, and the love of raising children disappear after the death of the other party?"

"I think this is impossible. Death does not separate everything, and emotion is something that ordinary people cannot part with."

The young man corrected Xuan Jingchen's statement, and said to Xuan Jingchen: "Your Majesty, the word "affection" also falls into my meaning, and I hope Your Majesty will not feel sad about it."

Her words seemed very well-founded, Xuan Jingchen looked at her portrait of Emperor Zhao, turned his eyes away, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao is a believer of the Eastern Emperor. I am sure that there is a resurrection of the soul. I can understand."

Zhong Lisuo shook his head and said, "It's not that I believe in the Eastern Emperor, but that when I have a deep enough obsession, I will also hope to do it all over again to complete the unfinished business." that person.

"Your Majesty, I believe in resurrection. But I feel even more that death cannot separate emotions. Even if Yin and Yang are separated, lovers will eventually get married."

She returned from the ruins for the obsession that she couldn't complete before she died.

Xuan Jingchen was attracted by the stubbornness in the boy's eyes. At this moment, she looked into the boy's beautiful eyes, as if she had returned to the ruined temple when she was 20 years old.

Qingjun, timeless, and unparalleled in style, this is her highness the crown prince.

His Highness the Crown Prince whom I will never see again.