Chapter Eleven
The small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River are much more beautiful than those in the capital, but the palaces are obviously not as tall as those in the capital. The style of the small bridges and flowing water in the houses is what Qiya likes. "The willow banks, the dawn wind and the waning moon" have been together with Yongxuan for so long,
The most surprising thing was that he discovered that this was what he also liked. He said that he wanted to find a paradise, escape from the world with Qiya, and live in seclusion for the rest of their lives. Qiya said that it was good.
He is like this, always out of touch, always incomprehensible, sometimes domineering, sometimes considerate. He is supposed to be a Beizi fighting for power in the palace, but he uses all his scheming to say something on this small bridge and flowing water.
After finding a place where he could grow old, his young face showed a stubborn expression, and at the same time, there was sadness that Qiya couldn't understand.
Qiya prefers this small town in the south of the Yangtze River with its soft language. She stands in front of the house making tea and listening to the rain. Yongxuan always looks at her quietly like this, watching her playing the piano, watching her light-ink landscapes, and then falls into deep contemplation.
The emperor stayed by the West Lake for three months, searching for women who looked very much like Rong Fujin. Then, he gave them snow satin flag uniforms, but none of them could wear the charm that the emperor wanted. Qiya always watched everything in silence.
, how could she not know that pity, that peach blossom forest, that woman who looks similar to E Niang, is the woman in the heart of the emperor after all? How could she not know that E Niang loved snow satin most in her life, but she never wore it?
She always helped Qiya prepare a set of snow satin flag uniforms. She said that among the people, E Niang would be the first to see it, but she did not say that the person who said the same thing at the beginning has been looking around. She only knew that the emperor
He was the one who loved her Niang deeply, but he didn't know that the person Rong Fujin loved deeply was not Prince Yu, but the Emperor. It was too late to regret.
Finally, the emperor decided to return to Beijing without bringing any women with him. He just said to Qiya, "After you return to Beijing, follow me back to the palace!" His tone sounded like he had to beg forbearance.
Qiya said, "I want to go back to the palace with Ama."
It was raining continuously outside, but it was not as cold as the shattered hope. It took six months to tour the south. On the way back, Qiya learned that the emperor's personal guards were escorting him along the way. When they arrived in the capital,
The emperor summoned Qiya alone and said, "Qiya, do you know how many people died during this southern tour?"
Qiya replied, "Two people, two royal doctors."
The emperor hesitated and said, "Forty-seven people."
Qiya was puzzled, and the emperor added, "On this road, there were forty-five people who died in failed attempts to assassinate me." Seeing that she was speechless in shock, he added, "On this road, there were people who assassinated me many times.
, in the small towns in Jiangnan, in the West Lake, and in inns along the ancient roads, there are them everywhere. I don’t know who among the people accompanying me wants my life, but this person must still be among us, and I don’t want to pursue it.
.Yongyan and Yongxuan are both people I want to establish as princes. Do you think they are suitable?"
Qiya always remembered what she said that day. She said, "Yongxuan and the emperor are very similar. Whether it is courage or strategy, they are both the best in the world. Although Yongyan is young, it is obvious that he is a benevolent person. The two Belles
They are all excellent candidates and it’s really hard to choose.”
Chapter completed!