Eastward Flow

It was quiet here, only the lights on the river bank were reflected on Zhong Lisuo's mask.Zhong Limu stared at the young man in front of him in a daze, not even caring about the falling ink pen in his hand.Seeing his expression, Zhonglisuo sighed, took the river lantern in front of Zhonglimu, and pushed it into the river together with the river lantern in his hand.

The bright lights fluttered in the river, and drifted eastward along the flowing water to the distance.The lights converged into a magnificent strip of light, filled with cool water.

After Zhong Lisuo finished all this, he withdrew his hand from the water, but the young man's slender and powerful hand grabbed his wrist.Zhong Lisuo turned his head, looked at Zhong Limu who was opposite him, and met the young man's incredible eyes.

"Suo?"

Zhong Lisuo looked at Su He who was squatting beside them with doubts on his face, and sighed inwardly, but did not respond to Zhong Limu's call.But the young man held her hand and asked again, "Suo? Is it Shuo?"

Zhong Lisuo glanced at the young man on the opposite side, then at Su He next to him, and said to Su He: "My son, can you go forward a dozen steps, I have something to say to King Yunzhong."

Su He nodded obediently, and stepped back a dozen steps with the surrounding guards until they could no longer hear their voices.It was quiet on the bank of the river, only Yu Zhonglisuo and his brother were left.

Zhong Lisuo pushed away Zhong Limu's grasping hand, looked at him and said, "Sanmu, it's me."

Zhong Limu's heart was shocked, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhong Lisuo's hand again, and said incoherently: "Is it really you? I...Shuo...Where did you come from, you came to see me, right? "

"Yes, Mr. Su is very similar to you. She is weak and sick. Today is still Zhongyuan. Your god can descend on her, and then I can see you." Zhong Limu's mind is full of Chu Guo Looking at the mask on Zhong Lisuo's face, he said excitedly: "Suo, can you take off the mask and let me see you? You came here today by the wind to tell me something. Let me tell you, I recently After finding what you left behind, you can receive incense tonight."

"How long can you stay, have you seen your parents? How are they doing, are they doing well?"

As soon as Zhong Lisuo heard it, he knew that Zhong Limu thought that he had come back and attached himself to Le Zhengsu to meet him on the occasion of the Ghost Festival.

Zhong Lisuo stretched out her hand and pushed the clock to leave the curtain, trying to make him let go, but she couldn't push anymore, so she said helplessly, "Sanmu, let go of me first."

"Oh oh oh..." Zhong Limu responded repeatedly, but he still didn't let go of his hand.Zhong Lisuo had no choice but to say to him, "I didn't just come back today, Miki, do you remember the story of the resurrection in "Tai Yi Ji"?"

Zhong Limu was stunned, looked at Zhong Lisuo, and heard her say: "There is a short story in "Tai Yi Ji", about the son of a Wenren surnamed owner of a Houde family in Wanzhou. If you go to the Enze of the Eastern Emperor, if you don’t enter the ruins, you will directly return to another sick and weak woman of the same age.”

"That's how I am now."

"I am not attached to Le Zhengsu, but now I am Le Zhengsu."

Zhong Limu was stunned again, looking at the living Huang Jie in front of him, he could not utter a word with his mouth open.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, Miki, I'm still alive." Zhong Lisuo looked at Zhong Limu in front of him and said sentence by sentence: "I came back to life Miki, although I don't know what happened, but I'm alive now Le Zhengsu's body."

Zhong Limu was surprised by the meaning of her words, and heard her continue: "The first time I met you was when you were four years old, in the backyard of Yunzhong Palace. Do you still remember, you eight When we were young, we went hunting in southern Xinjiang with your father. As a result, you were so playful that you drove your horse into the dense forest in southern Xinjiang. I caught up with you. As a result, the horse was frightened and ran away, and you couldn’t move anymore. It was me carried you out of the forest?"

He remembered, of course he remembered.He remembered the fear in the depths of the forest that evening, and he also remembered carrying his thin but firm shoulders, so since childhood, he has always chosen to trust that cousin who was getting thinner and thinner than himself.

Tears overflowed from his eyes, and when Zhong Lisuo was still thinking about how to make Zhong Limu accept this ridiculous thing, he was hugged.

The young man embraced her into his broad chest, and Zhong Lisuo froze all over, but heard Zhong Limu's unstoppable sobs coming from his ear.

Zhong Limu held her in his arms and wailed, "Suo... Sister... Sister..."

He cried so sadly, as if he had lost the most precious treasure in the world.When his parents died in the Yunzhou Rebellion, he was only 12 years old. It was Zhong Lisuo who hugged him and said that in the future, only the two of them would depend on each other.

But when he was 16, Zhong Lisuo also went, and he lost his last relative.He thought that apart from Xuan Jing'an, there was no one close to him in this world.

But he never thought that at the age of 20, Zhong Lisuo stood in front of him again and said that she was back.In this world, they still live together.

He might not believe it for other people, but if it was Zhong Lisuo, he didn't need to doubt it.That was his sister, the sister who protected him and grew up together, how could he admit his mistake.

The uproar of losing and regaining made Zhong Limu dizzy, and he cried all day long holding Zhong Lishuo in his arms.Zhong lisuo knew that this child loved to cry since he was a child, and because he loved to cry, his delicate appearance became more and more like a little girl, which made people love him.

She was moved by the cry, almost crying along with Zhong Limu.But she has experienced a lot of vicissitudes and joys, and now she wants to cry, but she can't squeeze out half a tear.So she hugged Zhong and left the curtain, just like when she was a child, she regarded him as a child of the same age as Su He, patted him on the back, and coaxed: "Don't cry...I'm not...not still Are you there?"

Looking at the lights that filled the river and listening to the cries of young people, she seemed to have returned to the most carefree years in Yunzhou.It turned out that apart from the queen, she didn't miss this child at all.

Otherwise, at this moment, knowing him, why do you feel so happy.

After all, besides the queen, this is the person closest to her in this world.

The river wind blew past, gradually blowing away Zhong Limu's cries.Zhong Limu let go of his cousin, took off his mask, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and smiled happily with tears in his eyes: "Sister, I'm so happy."

"Take off your mask and let me see if you're alright?"

He begged, looking miserable with tears on his face.Zhong Lisuo obeyed his words and took off the mask on his face.A face that was particularly clear in Zhong Limu's mind appeared, and Zhong Limu smiled when he saw this: "I only thought that A Su was similar to you, so I couldn't help but want to talk to her. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Sister is standing in front of me alive."

"Sister, I'm so happy that you're still alive!" As he said, he opened his arms and wanted to wrap Zhong Lisuo in his arms.

Seeing this, Zhong Li stretched out his hand to block him, and said, "It's not that he's still alive, but he's alive again."

"No matter what, you are still alive now." Zhong Limu came to a conclusion and asked anxiously: "Sister, how did you survive?"

"I don't know what happened. After I burned Fengxian Hall, I woke up and found myself in Zhenbeihou's Mansion." Zhong Lisuo briefly talked about his bizarre experience, and said: "At first I thought I was dreaming, and I always wanted to go out to see and prove it, but later I found out that I really came back to life."

"I was thinking about the story of the resurrection in "Tai Yi Ji", and thought it was a gift from the Eastern Emperor." Zhong Lisuo saw the smile on Zhong Limu's face, and he was also very happy in his heart, and said: "Let's go back to normal years I was sick in bed and rarely woke up, but when I woke up, it was like she was alive, and after a while of recuperation, I was lively and dancing. It seemed that I should be Le Zhengsu."

Zhong Lisuo was also surprised when he woke up, and then slowly accepted his new identity.

"This must be the kindness of the emperor, and the gift from the Eastern Emperor." Zhong Limu concluded, and finally, looking at Zhong Lisuo, he said aggrievedly: "Sis, since you are still alive, why don't you come?" Looking for me? Do you believe that I will believe you? As long as you tell me, I will believe you no matter what."

What Zhong Lisuo was most afraid of was his appearance, which was so pitiful that his scalp tingled.She sighed, and explained to Zhong Limu: "I have only been awake for a year. Since I have been blessed by life, I will serve my parents for Le Zhengsu and live well, so I have been in Lanzhou before, how can I find you. "

"But you didn't come to Yuanzhou later, why didn't you come to find me?" Zhong Limu felt sad, and said, "Sister, you have a hard life, I am so sad."

This was Zhong Limu's heartfelt words. When he heard the news of Zhong Lisuo's death in the north, Zhong Limu cried until his voice became hoarse.

Zhong Lisuo coaxed: "So this is a chance, didn't I just tell you?"

"Sanmu, although I'm still alive, I only have memories of my past." Zhong Lisuo thought for a while, and then said, "In the hearts of everyone, Emperor Zhao is already dead. Although I recognize you now, I also I just want you not to be sad because of my death, from now on, you should just treat me as Le Zhengsu from the Zhenbeihou Mansion."

"Now, I can only be Le Zhengsu."

When Zhong Limu heard what she said, he still didn't understand what she meant, and then tears rolled in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "Sister, do you want me? Are you going to recognize me? Are you going to accept me?" Have you cut off the past? If you don't want me, then you don't want the emperor's wife either?"

Zhong Lisuo sighed softly, looked at the crying young man in front of him, and said, "Sanmu."

"I didn't want you, and I didn't mean to cut off the past."

"So, didn't I come to see you?"

Come to look for those warmth that she has no way to give up.

The author has something to say: Miki, don't be deceived by your sister, she did all this just to recognize your sister-in-law! ! !

When I was studying, because my teacher Shang Yumei sang Teresa Teng's "How Much Sorrow" when I was in charge of personnel affairs, I especially liked this poem.I can also sing this song, and when I sing it like a river of spring water flowing eastward, I also have a sour sigh.

This time it is beautiful and beautiful, so I took Yijiang Chunshuili as the pen name, and Xiang Dongliu's life as the literary name.

No other meaning, everyone can listen to this song when you have time.It sounds very good and has a special taste.