Eastward Flow

One

The hot tongue of tongue licked every inch of the dry place, raised a high wall of fire, and rushed in all directions. Severe thick smoke poured from the nose and mouth into the chest, filling every inch of the place where it could reach the air. The choking depression struck the lungs, causing tear-like pain.

It's dying, it's dying. That's it, she swayed like a lonely leaf.

In the end, I still couldn't see that person.

Lonely ... Queen.

Emperor Tsin's tyranny ended the kingdom of Chu from the royal family, and the emperor who had lost the heart of the people was abandoned by the people who had fallen into the flood. The chaotic thief took advantage of the opportunity, the sword pointed at the throne in the high position, and captured the imperial capital Yuanzhou City.

The only thing she could do, such as an incompetent emperor, was to entrust the jade seal in her hand to the person it was destined to give back to the world, Haiqing He Yan. Only in this way can we face the ancestors under Jiuquan.

No one is more suitable than you.

Lonely, queen.

But lonely, I haven't been able to tell you clearly.

She braced herself, holding shakuhachi in her hand, and blowing intermittently. The voice of the dragon, once praised by Kyushu Katsushu, is now left with the muteness of the dead country, ringing low in the empty cold palace.

The last trace of wailing went out as the shakuhachi made by that handle jade uttered on the chilling slate. The emperor curled up, lying in the hot fire, widened his eyes and trying to look at the dark front.

It's so quiet, it seems to be back to where you lived when you were young. The emperor hugged his shakuhachi to his mother, greedily enjoying the last trace of warmth, and eventually buried in the hot stove.

"Tracing ... tracing ..."

"Tracing ... tracing ..."

The woman's gentle voice passed from ear to ear. Her cheek was gently stroked, and the warm touch finally pulled her back from her dream. The boy opened his eyes blindly, and saw vaguely an elegant and dignified lady looking at herself anxiously, and a soft call followed: "Retrace ..."

After thinking for a while, she realized that she was where she was. She looked at the woman with blurry eyes, and saw the other person smiled softly: "Go back ... don't sleep."

As soon as the words fell, the sounds of hustle and bustle that seemed to be blocked rushed into her ears, calling out the sleepy bug hidden in her body. Hou's servant girl whispered and said politely, "Fortunately, the lady is here, otherwise the servant doesn't know what to do. The second son is so deep asleep that he didn't wake up when he passed the market."

Hearing the maid next to him said, the young man named Sui had no choice but to smile, raised his eyes, and saw the beautiful woman looking at herself, worried, "Isn't my body very comfortable? If it's uncomfortable, go back home Ask the medical staff to come and see. "

That kind of eyes were too gentle, like those eyes that looked at themselves as a child. The young man relented and looked at the woman sincerely, saying, "Mother, the child is fine."

"Well." The woman looked at her carefully again, and nodded after seeing her face was fine, "That's good, then I'm not ready to get out of the car."

Hearing nodded, got up briskly, raised the curtain, and jumped off the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the autumn sun in Lanzhou is just right.

The violent light fell straight on the young man, and the bright sun shone on the fair-skinned and handsome face, and fluttered at her slender and straight-looking aspen shape, clearly distinguishing the proud pride belonging to the nobles of Lanzhou.

The boy raised an eyebrow and raised his hand toward the carriage that had just come down from above, raising his voice: "Mother, when you are home, please take your child off the car."

The maids opened the curtains, and the beautiful woman stooped out of the carriage. The guards on Hou's side drove Ma Deng well, and saw the woman reaching out, patting gently towards the palm of the teenager, and cursing with a smile: "Naughty." But she did not refuse, holding the teenager's hand Stepped on the stool and got out of the carriage.

The woman took a step ahead, leaving her gentle words, "Zuier, don't hurry up. I wasn't hungry earlier. Don't shout if you are slower."

The boy looked up and looked at the majestic gate in front of him. He set his gaze on the four thorny gold characters on the door plaque and paused for a moment.

Zhenbeihou Mansion, the mansion of Lezhengqin, Zhenbei Hou in Lanzhou. Le Zhengqin ... I remember that when Emperor Zhao was in office, he was only General Pingbei stationed in Lanzhou. Now, he has been sealed.

At a glance, so many years have passed.

If she didn't know her nickname clearly, she thought it was just a dream. Waking up again, she is no longer Zhongli Shuo, the emperor, but the second son of Zhenbei Hou, Le Zhengsui.

Thoughts flickered for a moment, and heard the voice of his mother, Zhong Lishuo quickly pulled back his thoughts, stepped out, stepped on the slab of solid stone in front of Zhenhouhouhou, and followed his mother's steps.

A large swath of sunlight was thrown behind her, shrouding the vast state capital, sweeping over the cold Lanzhou land.

I never hoped that I could set foot on the solid ground again and embrace the warmth of the sun. But now she can truly breathe every inch of cool and fresh air. No matter what the reason, once again she feels that she really lives in the world, and she shows her life posture vividly.

This is the late autumn of Yuanhe Seven Years. The scourge that destroyed the capital of the Chu Kingdom was quelled in the spring days of Yuanhe. The marshal who led the army to rebel was the emperor Zhao Jing, the emperor Zhao who drove north.

The queen who recaptured Yuanzhou City got the Zen scriptures written by Emperor Zhao before his death. With the support of courtiers, he held Chuan Guoyu Xi and ascended the throne. In the same year, the empress did not change her menopause and changed her country name to "celebration".

The Central Plains where the Chinese people of Kyushu are located, so it has not changed from the end of Chu Kingdom to the beginning of Qing Kingdom.

The people who had been trembling for more than ten years under the brutal rule of Emperor Chu Mozi finally ushered in a wise and reliable king. The country that became more and more tangible due to the war, gradually came to its due vitality under the rule of the founding monarch of the Qing Dynasty.

Just like the sprouts emerging from the ground in the spring, they gradually bloom in the sun.

Lanzhou, located in the north of Qing Dynasty, shows the vigorous vitality belonging to the north. Even in late autumn, it is still very bright.

Zhong Lishuo, who was willing to return to Daoguan with his mother, had not yet eased up from the warmth of enjoying the sunshine again, and was rushed into the main hall to meet the imperial edict from the capital.

"The emperor was carried by Fengtian, I said ..." She knelt behind her parents and listened to the will of Yin Huisheng's envoy, her head fainted.

Before having too much psychological construction, the emperor smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Houye of Zhenbei, who has risen so quickly, he hasn't taken orders quickly."

Her current father, the very elegant man, took the decree, and gave a piety to the south, "Thank the Lord."

Speaking, I spoke a few words to the messenger before sending the other person out of the house.

Although he has been in a high position for many years, Le Zhengqin, who can accept the will of returning to the DPRK, is still very happy. When he came in from the door with a happy face, he said to his wife: "Your Majesty ordered me to handle the affairs of the early city and go to the imperial capital as soon as possible. This year, I am still in a hurry. I have to catch up with the palace banquet at the end of the year. It's going to bother Madam. "

The beautiful and dignified woman shook her head and said softly: "My husband is attentive and attentive, and I will arrange the affairs of the government. Only the children ... would you like to follow?"

She said, and set her eyes on the absent-minded teenager. After listening to his wife's words, the elegant Zhenbei Hou also looked away and looked at his thin child together.

"Ai Su ..." The man's calm and powerful voice called her free thoughts back, Zhong Lishuo was shocked for a moment, immediately nodded, and said, "Yes."

Seeing her reaction so dull and dull, the man sighed and looked at his wife. His wife turned his eyes like water, confronted him, and looked anxiously at his child, silent.

It was late at night, and the cold wind of late autumn slammed into the doors and windows, swaying the decayed branches in the pavilion, banging. After washing, Mrs. Lezheng helped her husband to remove his complicated coat, thinking about the things in the day, and sighed, saying: "It is only half a year since I was a child. It ’s a long way to go to the imperial capital. Live so tired. "

"If the husband does not return home first, how about I and Suier return to the capital next spring?"

Sure enough, when he heard his wife say this, Le Zhengqin hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Zui Er's body is almost better, he can run and jump, and his wife need not be so worried. Moreover, his wife has I have n’t returned with me for three years, and I have n’t seen you for three years. This time, I ’m still reunited with my family. Is n’t it beautiful? ”

"can……"

"Don't worry." The man snatched his fragile wife, and said warmly, "Isn't Suer waking up for a long time? It's just going back to the imperial capital, nothing will happen."

"Nothing will happen."

The man tenderly persuaded to dissipate in the night breeze. The cold night breeze gushes from the corner of the night and blows towards the exquisite window panes of Nuange, east of Zhenbeihou House.

Le Zhengsu lay flat on a warm quilt, filtering the noise of the wind in his ears, opening his eyes to the dim moonlight, looking at his dim roof.

Transferred from Lanzhou to Emperor Capital, serving as Shang Shu, her father, Le Zhengqin, was reused. Coupled with her eldest sister who now serves as the servant of the Ministry of Defense, Le Zheng's family value that person.

Also, after all, this is her old part in Lanzhou. The frightened hypocrites in Yuanzhou are afraid of her dislike. It seems that it won't be long before the government of the DPRK changes its structure.

It ’s better to change, or change, there is no more people who have lost 70% of their income because of corrupt officials, and no children starve to death on the streets of the capital.

There were many things that shouldn't happen in my mind, and it disturbed Zhong Lishuo's heart that it was hard to settle. She thought about the hardened palace wall in her youth, the displacement in her youth, the warm blood that gushed from the cold dagger, and the fire that burned everything before she opened her eyes.

Scene after scene, flashed through my mind, and finally settled on the man's delicate face.

Yuanzhou City, the place where her life was buried. When they step in again, will they meet again?

Now, will we meet again?

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