Twilight collected

A few frightening dreams, a pillow of clear tears, the jade leak is as long as a year; the autumn wind is thousands of miles, the moon is on the screen, and the clothes are so cold.

After being carried back to Yihan Palace, Hanxuan woke up several times, and cried again.Seeing that Xi didn't dare to let him do this, he just poured the decoction and helped him to sit up. Han Xuan leaned on the bed rail in a daze, speechless and weeping.

Jing Yan was in charge of Gu Yuan's palace, and there was no one to explain for a while, in this cold palace, there were only a few autumn insects, accompanied by rustling pines.

Seeing Lan Ze entering the hall at this moment, Xi Jian heaved a sigh of relief, retreated to one side, and let Lan Ze approach.

"His Majesty."

Lan Ze eagerly called, only to see Han Xuan's expression moved slightly, and said lightly: "You are here."

"My condolences to Your Majesty. I have known Concubine Zhao for many years, and we have been in the same boat with His Majesty. How could you not be heartbroken and heartbroken when this disaster happened. It is just for the sake of state affairs, Your Majesty should take good care of your body." With tears in his eyes, he caressed Han Xuan's hands lightly.

"National affairs?" Han Xuan forced a smile, "Tianque is gone, Xun'er is gone, I am here alone, even if I control the situation in all directions, and the world is alive, what is the interest to me."

Seeing Hanxuan's depressed attitude, Lan Ze persuaded again: "The prince is still young, if His Majesty is depressed, what should we do?"

Han Xuan just smiled wryly: "But at this moment, let me cheer up for a moment, it is a moment of ten thousand arrows piercing my heart."

At this point, Lan Ze pondered for a while, turned his head and said to Zhi Yuan: "Bring the old peach blossom wine from the Xizui Xuan, I and Your Majesty are sad today, so let's get drunk."

Seeing this, Shen Panxi didn't dare to stop him too much, but said timidly: "Your Majesty only takes medicine, drinking alcohol may hurt your health."

Zhiyuan didn't take a few steps, after hearing this, she just turned to look at Lan Ze, Lan Ze was also at a loss for words.It was Han Xuan who said, "If you can really forget your worries with wine, I can ask for it. They love your wine very much when they are here."

Lan Ze was relieved when he heard the words, and said to Han Xuan: "That's right, on the day when the late emperor lived long, I gave the late emperor a glass autumn smoke cup, the glass is like water, slightly containing purple mist, and it is the most touching when paired with the peach blossom jade liquid. 'Spring makeup with peach blossom wine', such a warm wine, I don't want to think about today, but I can only mourn for you and me."

Han Xuan shook his head slightly, only to see Xi and said: "Bring that cup."

Xixi returned after seeing Xu, Hanxuan held the glazed jade cup in his hand, tears streaming down his face again: "When Tianque was there, I never got drunk with him."

Lan Ze only wept with Han Xuan, and he didn't know what else to say to relieve Han Xuan's pain.

The two drank each other, the wine was full of sadness, but there was no warmth, but it felt more and more that this long night was long and lonely.

Hanxuan drank a few cups in a row, and was slightly drunk. Looking at the stream beside him, his face was full of sorrow, but he didn't want to restrain himself at all, he just yelled: "Where's Jingyan? Ask Jingyan to come and get drunk with me."

Xi Jian was rather puzzled: "Concubine Jing is cooking in Gu Yuan Palace, I'm afraid she won't be able to get away for a while."

Hanxuan looked hesitant, and turned to say: "Then call Si Chengyan, he and I are people who share the same disease and pity each other."

Xi saw that he was going, but Lan Ze rushed to say: "Your Majesty, forgive me for talking too much, Concubine Zhao accidentally fell off the cliff from the Yitian Pavilion, when I entered the palace, it seemed that I saw the concubine Xuan and returned from the Yitian Pavilion. Before the truth comes out, summoning at this time may endanger the safety of the holy car."

Hanxuan immediately glared at the words, and wanted to struggle to get up: "What do you mean, Xun'er's death is related to Sicheng?"

Lan Ze looked panicked, and replied in a low voice, "I made a slip of the tongue."

Taking advantage of the wine, Hanxuan could not help but go to Chaolu Palace.Both Lanze and Xijian tried to dissuade him, but Hanxuan was drunk and angry, how could he hear it.Seeing helplessness, Xi only picked up a sky-blue crane cloak beside the frame, and followed quickly.

Everything in Chaolu Hall remains the same, the furnishings in the hall are simple and unrefined, and under the sporadic lamps and candles, it looks even more decadent.

Hanxuan was aggressive, he pushed the door and entered, and saw Si Chengyan sitting alone under the lamp, with a desolate face, holding a jade bottle in his hand, but it was only the size of a cicada, and it could be held in the palm of his hand.

Hanxuan was full of energy, and when he saw a dagger hanging in the rack, he pulled it out and pointed it directly at Si Chengyan's face: "Si Chengyan, I have treated you well, you said, the death of Concubine Zhao is related to you." !"

Si Chengyan was slightly pale, a pair of water-cutting autumn pupils, looking at Hanxuan: "What? How does this matter have anything to do with my concubine?"

Han Xuan suppressed his anger and only asked: "Have you also been to Yitian Pavilion?"

"Your Majesty, after hearing that something happened to Concubine Zhao, the concubines went to the Yitian Pavilion to find out. They had gone to the Qionghan Gate to inquire about it before. This Chaolu Palace and all the palace people outside the Yujin Pavilion at that time were witnesses. Who climbed it?" False, is it the work of the courtiers and concubines?"

Seeing Sicheng's lethargic attitude, Hanxuan felt a little pity, and his anger dissipated a bit, and he asked again: "Then what did you gain this time?"

Hearing this sentence, Si Cheng lowered his head and did not dare to look at Han Xuan, under the dim light, one could see ripples in his brows: "The concubine got nothing."

When Hanxuan saw this, he knew there was an article in it, and he was furious again: "Bastard! How dare you not report it?"

Sicheng said that he was unmoved when he saw the landslide and tsunami, and said clearly: "Your Majesty, there are still a lot of courtiers and concubines, and they still want to keep Sicheng's salary. horse."

"That person can take your whole family and cut grass and roots, so can I! I can also dig up graves and destroy corpses, and teach you to destroy your whole family!"

Seeing Hanxuan's thunderous thunder, Si Cheng said that he only worshiped with dignity, and bowed himself to the ground: "Your Majesty is so gracious, and my concubine is deeply grateful, but my concubine is a bloodline of the family, so it is really a dilemma. The only way for my concubine to die is to repay him." Your Majesty Hongde!"

After finishing speaking, Sicheng raised his head and drank the contents of the jade bottle.As the poison entered the mouth, the jade bottle dropped from his hand and fell under his feet. There was a sudden crisp sound, which woke Han Xuan up from his drunkenness.

Seeing this, Han Xuan was in a hurry, threw away the dagger in his hand, ran straight in front of Si Chengyan, grabbed Si Chengyan's neck tightly, and prevented him from swallowing: "You spit it out! Spit it out! How do you Can die! How dare you die!"

Si Chengyan vomited a few mouthfuls of filth, half of the medicine juice and half of the blood, meandering down from his chest.Si Chengyan's complexion was pale at the moment, his breath was dying, and he forced himself to say: "Your Majesty... hurry... go back there... you have... your life in danger..."

Hanxuan only felt that everything was burning, and he turned around and shouted: "The imperial doctor! I must save the noble concubine! Come on! Save the noble concubine!"

Si Chengyan was in a trance, and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty forgot...the concubine...is no longer a noble concubine..."

Hearing the call, the palace people pushed the door into the hall, and rushed up, Xi Jian pushed Han Xuan to one side, only to see that Han Xuan was also full of tears.Han Xuan didn't realize it, such a scene was exactly the same as that day when he drank the medicine of aconitum.Si Cheng said that in this life, there is always a dilemma, and these two dilemmas only force him to see a way out.He lived a hard life, but Hanxuan always wanted to let him live. In the past, Hanxuan always thought that the future would be peaceful, and that Si Chengyan would have a quiet life for the rest of his life. However, after this incident, Hanxuan only felt that perhaps Si Chengyan For a lifetime, there is no better tomorrow.

Coming out of Chaolu Palace, Hanxuan's heart was half bitter and bitter, and half angry.Facing the autumn wind, his expression was cold, and he asked Xijian in a deep voice, "Do you know why Concubine Zhao went to the Yitian Pavilion?"

Xi Jian replied: "I have asked, but the attendants only said that the empress is holding the red crown with clusters of pistils, and she wants to record the records of Xi's correspondence when she was named a noble concubine."

"Red crown cut with pistils? Where did it come from?"

"Concubine Yangui burned the palace to commit suicide that day. The maid Luyan and the red crown cut with pistils are both missing. I think it is her who brought the crown out of the palace."

"Let's go to Naxi's old house!"

The good night was about to end, the westerly wind was bleak, and the cold dew hit his body. Although Han Xuan's head was burning with anger, his heart was extremely empty.At this moment, he only wishes that the years here are just a dream, and he can wake up immediately, and everything will be fine.

But the drip of blood in his hand, the smell of alcohol in his mouth, and the cold sweat all over his spine made him very sober: This place is not a dream, this place is also that lonely life.

Nanfei startled the magpie and was disabled at the fifth watch.

The pine wind is bleak, and the mountain road is bent. This road has been traveled countless times over the years, but tonight is full of feelings.Han Xuan Xu understood that this might be the last time Yu Sheng set foot on this road.

Waiting until Dongfang vomited white and the rest of the night was sold out, the frame arrived at the old Xi's mansion.Hanxuan got out of the car and saw that the door of the mansion was open, so he knew something was wrong.He rushed into the inner courtyard, and went straight to the Chonghuan Pavilion, but saw Lu Yan fell to the ground, she had already died of exhaustion.

Lu Yan has silver hair all over her head, and she is extremely withered. There is a tin jug beside her, which is supposed to contain poisonous wine.

Hanxuan ordered someone to inspect the body, and when he turned Luyan over, he saw a small porcelain bottle under her body, with a few pills scattered around it, which seemed to be used for detoxification, but the poison was dangerous, and the medicine died before it was ingested. Powerless.

During the inspection by the palace people, Hanxuan was on his own side, because he was drunk last night, now he felt drunk again and again, he felt his throat was burning, and he was extremely thirsty.It suddenly occurred to me that when Tianque was here, every time there was a night banquet, if you had good wine, you would have a cup of green tea at last, which could relieve the hangover.

Thinking of this, there was a sudden thunder in his mind, and Hanxuan instantly understood the previous situation - the sudden death of Tianque that day was not at all due to Tianruo's cup of southern tea, but because he did not use other things.Just as the green color in front of you is poisonous in wine, if you take the antidote in time, it will have a temporary effect.On the night of Tianque, it was because he didn't take the antidote, but used the tea served by Tianruo, that he died of poisoning.

Hanxuan was like enlightenment, but there was no joy of breaking the situation, but his heart became more and more chilling: recalling the drink last night, he knew that this person was impeccable, and he was also doomed.

At the end of the day, Hanxuan has no fear, looking at the new dawn in the East, but feels a little pleasure, which fills his heart.

When I left the Chonghuan Pavilion, I looked back at the couplets in front of the door, and sighed in my heart, no matter how good the male red deer is, it is only the glory of a spring.As for himself, at this moment, the romance is over, and the flowers are in full swing.

When returning to Yihan Palace, Hanxuan was as still as still water, without any fear.

Sitting under the west window, look at the bisque brush, a pool of clear water, and a pink sedum.

Hanxuan wore the Orchid Friends Bamboo and the crown of flowing clouds and phoenixes on his head, just like the day he entered the palace, his whole body was clean and graceful.But the people who accompanied him that day have long been separated from man and nature.Han Xuan understands that Tian Que is flawless to him, but in the final analysis, he is still greedy and demanding.The only little bit of self-forgiveness is just that I tried my best to ask for it, but I never got it.

Hanxuan was indulging in the past, feeling dejected.When Fengxi saw that he was returning to the palace at this time, Hanxuan asked, "What happened to Si Chengyan?"

"Your Majesty has not taken much poison, and the imperial doctor used heavy medicine to remove the poison, and your empress is now safe. It's just that the imperial doctor's way of life has greatly weakened your vitality. I'm afraid that the medicine stone will continue in this life."

Hanxuan's heart was like a warm sun rising, so he stood up with joy, and said: "Follow me to Chaolu Hall."

At this time, the hearts of the people in Chaolu Hall were fluctuating, even the imperial doctor didn't know how to advance or retreat, seeing Han Xuan approaching suddenly, he retreated outside the hall consciously, leaving the two of them facing each other in the hall.

Si Chengyan's face was ashen, and those wonderful eyes were also full of bright red.The person lying on the couch is just like a dead leaf. It is lifeless in late autumn and can leave at any time.

Han Xuan sat on the side of the couch and said lightly: "I know who it is."

Si Chengyan's eyes widened, his face full of panic, and he looked straight at Han Xuan.

"It's a done deal, and I can't protect myself." Han Xuan smiled faintly, "So knowing that your danger is over and your life is still alive, I feel very relieved."

Han Xuan grabbed Si Chengyan's withered hands, and said gently, "After I leave, Xin He will entrust you to you."

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..." Si Cheng said his throat was hoarse, and he managed to utter two words.

"I have left a secret decree. In the future, I will ride a crane to the west, and Xin He will ascend the throne. You will raise him, assist and assist you. When the youngest son grows up, you can become the empress dowager and have a good death."

Hearing these words, Si Cheng couldn't say a word, but shed tears alone.

"The matter has come to this point, you and I are both ill-fated people, and I will not treat you lightly."

After saying that, Han Xuan went outside the hall.Fang went to the gate of the hall, looked back at Si Chengyan on the couch, lightly hanging down, only a handful of thin bones remained, and two lines of clear tears, it seemed that the sorrow and hardship of that life came silently.

Han Xuan turned his head resolutely, unable to bear to look any further.

After leaving Chaolu Hall, Hanxuan returned to the sedan chair and went to Huarong Hall.

In the Huarong Hall, Han Xuan retreated from the crowd and entered the deep courtyard alone.

In the past few days there have been great changes in the palace, Liang Xun died, and Si Chengyan also narrowly escaped death.The palace full of people guarded the front yard, full of apprehension, waiting for the movement of the inner courtyard.

The palace people leaned against the door to watch, and after a while, they finally saw Han Xuan coming out alone.

Standing in the courtyard, Hanxuan sternly said to the courtiers: "Concubine Jing, Lei's family, suffered from a stubborn illness, and her medicine and stones were ineffective. She passed away. Afterwards, she was crowned a noble concubine, and the title was added to Jing Yi."

When everyone heard this, they were terrified for a moment, but no one dared to say a word, and the courtyard was surprisingly quiet.

"The noble concubine is suffering from an epidemic disease and fears it will cause disaster to the palace. This Huarong Palace will be closed immediately, and no one is allowed to enter without permission!"

Seeing the prestige of Hanxuan Hess, although everyone has discord, they have no choice but to obey.

But when Xi saw this, he guessed something in his heart, and his eyes flushed red.

Han Xuan made the arrangement swiftly and resolutely, without any hesitation.After going to Chaolu Hall and Huarong Hall, I will go to Chengcui Palace immediately.

Sitting on the chariot, he said coldly to Xixi: "The general must not know about this matter. If he enters the palace rashly, no one will be able to save him. When the young emperor ascends the throne in the future, the general will supervise the country. , but the princess must not be allowed to return to the court. Even if the princess has no intention of fighting, the court also has its own jesters who want to stir up trouble."

Seeing no one around, Xi Jian called out with a sobbing voice, "Your Majesty."

Looking back, Hanxuan saw Xi's expression when they met, and smiled knowingly: "You have been with me for several years, and you have been loyal and hard-working all the way. I am very grateful. The future will be turned upside down. If you want to, you can leave the palace and find yourself. A happy place, no need to stay in a place of right and wrong, and be a bird of fright for a long time."

Xi Jian didn't dare to look up, sobbed softly, wiping away the red tears secretly.

"If you are willing, I will only reward you with the Rouke Pavilion."

In front of you is the Chengcui Palace, where the autumn air is crisp and the sky is clear.Hanxuan got out of the sedan chair, looked at the clear sky and beautiful sun, soft clouds curling up, with only Chunxi on his face, patted Xijian on the shoulder and said: "The ups and downs of fate have nothing to do with sorrow and joy, it's all about life. You don't have to be sad."

In Chengcui Palace, Anzhi is looking at the scroll window.With a slanting autumn sun, An Zhi's face is like a jade crown, facing the wind and window, he still looks like he used to be: calm and relaxed, with a long body, like a strong pine and green bamboo, which is suitable for viewing.

Hanxuan was infatuated for a while, thinking how innocent and free it was when he was 16 years old, the young man reciting poems with his hands behind his back, talking to each other in the middle of the month, talking about rewards, learning about the past and the present.Years have passed, Hanxuan insisted on doing this, and it was too early to be overwhelmed.In the young man's heart, he thought that there was deep hatred, and there was only relative silence between the two of them.

From the beginning to the end, no matter when and where, An Zhi is the one who cannot be obtained.But Hanxuan knew that such a force was nothing more than destroying all the sympathy between the two of them, and there was no future to speak of. In this life, he could only dwell on the past and chat about it.

Hanxuan secretly laughed in his heart, how can there be any remaining life, at the end of his life, to see this young Qingying again, he is contented.

After standing still for a long time, Han Xuan entered the hall with a voice.Xi Jian stayed outside the door, but six Yulin followed Hanxuan to enter, one of them was holding a porcelain vase, An Zhi felt uncomfortable just looking at it.

Han Xuan didn't have much to say, he just raised his hand slightly, and the palace servants behind him supported An Zhi from both sides, even though An Zhi struggled hard, he couldn't move.

"What are you doing again!" An Zhi was furious and shouted.

Over the past few days, An Zhi has spoken a lot of words of resentment, but every time he hears it, every time he sees the angry look on his face, his heart feels like someone is pulling him.

Even though there are mixed flavors in the inside, Han Xuan still said quietly: "It's about you and me."

After saying that, he tilted his head slightly, and a palace man grabbed An Zhi's throat and poured the bowl of decoction straight into An Zhi's mouth.While An Zhi was struggling, most of the soup was spilled.But even so, An Zhi gradually lost his hostility, his veins calmed down, his eyes drooped slightly, and he fell asleep.

Seeing this, the palace people worked together to lift An Zhi on the couch, and stood quietly on one side, waiting for dispatch.

Han Xuan smiled wryly, and said softly: "You all step back."