Empress Tianze gave birth to a pair of twins for Emperor Qi. Emperor Long Yan was delighted and ordered a general amnesty. Except for prisoners sentenced to death, all criminals were exempted from guilt and released on the spot. The court was suspended for three days, and the city of Jingyang rejoiced.
Celebrate seven days.【】
Suddenly, the entire Northern Qi Dynasty was jumping for joy, Jingyang City was singing and dancing like a New Year, and the sounds of thanksgiving and blessings resounded throughout the day.
Half a month later, Emperor Yeluxie of the Eastern Shang Dynasty sent a congratulatory gift, wishing that the Northern Qi Dynasty would be complete, and that Queen Tianze, mother and son would be safe. In the next three days, the two powerful figures in the Southern Song Dynasty, Shangguan Ning and Shangguan Yu, separated from each other.
He sent a congratulatory gift and expressed his willingness to work with the Northern Qi Dynasty to revise it for a hundred years.
On the full moon day of the little prince and the little princess, Emperor Qi and the queen took pens and wrote the names of the two children with their own hands in front of the officials. The little prince's surname was Qi, and his name only had the word "Hao", which meant that his mind was as broad as the sky.
In the future, he will be able to love his people like his own son and build up the Northern Qi Dynasty.
The little princess's name was decided by the Queen, Qi Rui, and was given the title Anping. It had no special meaning. Zhong Qingye only wished her a safe life.
On the day when the little prince and the little princess turned three months old, Yanzi, who had been serving Zhong Qingye, asked to leave the palace. After getting the permission, she left Jingyang City, and her whereabouts are unknown since then. But everyone who walked along could vaguely guess her.
place.
In the second year of Taichu, on the third day of November, the little prince and the little princess celebrated their first birthday. On this day of universal celebration, the Emperor of Qi publicly announced that Northern Qi would no longer have a draft, and that only Queen Tianze would be the only one in the harem.
As soon as this statement came out, it caused a huge stir. All the military officials came to the meeting and tried to obstruct him in every possible way. The emperor of Qi swept away all the obstacles and refused to change.
At the end of the fifth year of Taichu, on New Year's Eve, Queen Tianze gave birth to Lin'er again, adding another prince to the Northern Qi Dynasty.
In the ninth year of Taichu, when the eldest prince was nine years old, the second princess was nine years old, and the third prince was three years old, the trend of advising the Qi Emperor to accept beautiful girls gradually stopped, and all the officials gradually accepted the system of one emperor and one empress, which was respected by the people of Northern Qi. Hundreds of
Years later, monogamy had become the orthodoxy of the Northern Qi Dynasty. From then on, men were superior to women, and three wives and four concubines no longer returned.
In the twelfth year of Taichu, Emperor Yeluxie of the Eastern Shang Dynasty left a posthumous edict to surrender to the Northern Qi Dynasty. He died mysteriously. The heroes of the Eastern Shang Dynasty rose up and the smoke spread everywhere. Xi Zang led the troops according to the order, and the war between the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Eastern Shang Dynasty began.
In the fifteenth year of Taichu, Xi Zang led troops to invade Rongcheng, the imperial capital of Dongshang, and declared the defeat of Dongshang. Emperor Qi ordered that Dongshang be established as a tributary state, retaining all its original institutions, and adopting the one country, two systems proposed by Queen Tianze.
The officials of the Shang Dynasty had different opinions. From then on, the situation of three parts of the world came to an end, and the independent Northern Qi Dynasty faced off against the Southern Song Dynasty, which was initially decided a few years ago.
In the 16th year of Taichu, Queen Tianze went into labor again, and after a narrow escape, she gave birth to the fourth prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
In the seventeenth year of Taichu, the regent of Northern Qi Dading, Queen Tianze, took the lead in breaking up the friendship agreement. Ziying and Red Eagle took the lead, with Red Eagle as the leader and Ziying as the assistant. They took the eldest prince and led an army of 400,000 to open up the Northern Qi Dynasty.
War with the Southern Song Dynasty.
In the 21st year of Taichu, in the twelfth month of winter, the Southern Song Dynasty was defeated and was completely absorbed by the Northern Qi Dynasty. It completely disappeared from the Cangyang continent. The Northern Qi Dynasty became the dominant one. The Northern Qi Dynasty was renamed the Da Qi Dynasty. One family became the king, and from then on the world was unified.
In the 22nd year of Taichu, on the second day of the second month of spring, the eldest prince Qi Hao of the Northern Qi Dynasty got married and married the second lady of General Black Eagle's family. Queen Tianze was very happy and announced on the same day that she would accept the general's wife as her adopted sister and enjoy the treatment of a first-class wife.
Everything is going well and everything is developing in the best direction. Qi Mo and Zhong Qingye are gradually surrounded by their children and enjoy the entire Qi Dynasty hand in hand. The only thing that makes Zhong Qingye regretful is that over the years, she has
While searching for Feng Jin's whereabouts, Qi Mo told her the agreement he made with Feng Jin. She knew the story of Zi Tong and Yelu Xie, but even Qi Mo didn't know where Feng Jin went after that.
Zhong Qingye even sent people to the Southern Territory dozens of times, and went there several times himself, but never found it.
Nowadays, the Yue Worshiping Sect family is king in the Southern Territory, and Feng Yun has become a well-deserved underground emperor. However, even he does not know Feng Jin’s current whereabouts, and there is no clue to follow. It is as if Feng Jin has never been
Just like this world existed.
As time gradually passed, the first three of Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo's four children were married. Qi Hao's wife Nan'er even gave birth to their granddaughter. Qi Rui was also married and pregnant.
As she was about to give birth and her family was full of children and grandchildren, Zhong Qingye's desire to find Feng Jin gradually faded away.
But this does not mean that she has forgotten that Feng Jin has gradually become a knot in her heart. Suddenly, when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she can still think of the man in white who was as elegant as a fairy when she first met him at the fire scene that year.
For the next six years, Zhong Qingye lived in the imperial capital, devoted himself to accompanying Qi Mo and his grandchildren, and kept Feng Jin's matter firmly in his heart. Until the winter of the 28th year of Taichu, a woman suddenly took Zhong Qingye with her.
Ye's regent broke into the queen and went straight to Weiyang Palace to find her.
A total of three tokens of Prince Dading were forged. One was in Zhong Qingye's hand, one was given to Xia'er who was far away from the palace and could not easily enter the palace, and the other one was given to Zhong Qingye when Yanzi left the palace.
Ye put it in her hand so that if necessary in the future, she could come directly to her. This could be regarded as Zhong Qingye's gratitude to her over the years.
The three tokens are each engraved with three patterns: sword, arrow, and shield. Zhong Qingye is holding an arrow, Xia'er is holding a knife, and this woman is holding a shield. The token with the shield engraved on it is exactly the same.
It's the one Yan Zi took away back then.
But this woman is not Yanzi, but Yelv Meixue, the little princess of Dongshang who disappeared mysteriously when Yeluxie died mysteriously!
No, she can no longer be called a little princess. Yelv Meixue is only four years younger than Zhong Qingye. Zhong Qingye is forty-eight this year, and she is forty-four. At such an age, the word "little" is not really suitable.
Words to describe it.
Meeting old friends gave Zhong Qingye not only shock, but also unexpected questions. Yelv Meixue had been missing for more than sixteen years. During this period, Zhong Qingye could not find any trace of her whereabouts. He once thought that this little girl was missing.
The girl died in the chaotic Dongshang battlefield back then. She never expected that we would see each other again now.
Since she is not dead, where has she been in these years? How has she been? What did she do when she traveled thousands of miles to break into the palace to find him?
Zhong Qingye's heart, which had been calm for a long time, was stirred up for the first time sixteen years after the Northern Qi Dynasty was settled.
However, what she never expected was that Yelu Meixue's arrival not only revealed a series of secrets, but also revealed the current whereabouts of Yelu Xie, Feng Jin and Yan Zi!
turn out to be
In the twelfth year of Taichu, Yeluxie did not die at all. He just swallowed the medicine to fake death with the help of Feng Jin. After being buried, he escaped with his help. The current Dongshang Emperor Mausoleum is just his
a set of clothing.
Yelu Xie did this not because he was tired of all this. He did not like being an emperor in the first place. What's more, he was not a child of the Yelu family of the Eastern Shang royal family at all. He had long been impatient after being bound by responsibilities for so many years.
, that time, he discussed with Feng Jin, pretended to die, left an edict of surrender, and gave Dong Shang the rightful name to Qi Mo through the war, while he and Feng Jin wandered around freely.
But unexpectedly, Yelu Meixue didn't believe that he would die like this, or maybe it was because of luck. This little girl had always liked Yelu Xie and was unwilling to return to the palace after the burial. She ran away secretly and hid in the palace.
In the imperial mausoleum, they were almost ready to die for love, but at this moment, Yeluxie and Feng Jin, who were "resurrected", walked out of the tomb side by side.
Even if she didn't tell Zhong Qingye, she could have guessed what happened next. It must be that this girl was unwilling to leave Yeluxie and asked in every possible way. However, Fengjin and Yeluxie had no choice but to take her away together, which is why she disappeared mysteriously later.
.
The three of them lived in an isolated place, and people from the Moon Worship Sect had always ensured daily necessities (so Feng Yun still knew the whereabouts of Feng Jin). When they arrived, Yan Zi was already there, and he didn't know
How did she find it?
After Yelu Meixue said all this, Zhong Qingye felt a sudden realization. He was stunned for a while before he remembered to ask her why she came.
Yelv Meixue's expression was calm. For a long time after that, Zhong Qingye didn't know how to describe her calmness. She felt like she was in a trance, calm and calm.
Yelumei Xue said that Yeluxie passed away due to illness three years ago. She came all the way here because Fengjin was also dying now, and Yanzi wanted to stay with her to take care of him because she knew he would definitely want to see him again before he died.
Zhong Qingye, then handed her the regent's token and asked her to come to Northern Qi to look for Zhong Qingye. She must let Feng Jin see her again before she died.
Zhong Qingye never expected that the news she got would be like this. Although she couldn't find Feng Jin these years, she always wanted to believe that he was still alive and living well in a place she didn't know.
She owed Feng Jin so much in this life, and her only hope was that he could forget her and live a good life. In this way, even if she could never find him again in her life, at least she would have peace of mind.
But she didn't expect that one day she would learn about Feng Jin's whereabouts again, and when the news came, she heard about Feng Jin's near death.
If this was the case, she would rather never find Feng Jin for the rest of her life.
When the two were talking in detail, Qi Mo was also beside him. Seeing Zhong Qingye's expression fluctuating, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop him out of habit. There was a touch of sadness on his already slightly wrinkled face, and he said slowly: "He is here now.
where?"
Yelumei Xue said: "In the past, the territory of Dongshang was full of mountains and valleys."
Hearing what she said, Zhong Qingye almost blurted out and exclaimed: "How is that possible?!"
There is a small valley in the Baishan Mountains of Dongshang. A hundred meters before the bottom of the valley, there is a steaming hot spring. Feng Jin built a small wooden house next to the hot spring. She and he spent two days in it.
More than a year.
Yelu Meixue lowered her head lightly, her eyelashes as thick as crow's wings casting thick shadows on her fair face. She was a beautiful woman, and time seemed to be treating her particularly favorably. After so many years, her appearance has changed
She is still beautiful, time has only left a mature charm on her body, and has not taken away any part of her beauty.
She slowly opened her lips, which were as delicate as honey, just like they were decades ago. Her voice was soft and would disappear if you didn't pay attention.
She said: "Brother Feng always likes to stand on the top of the mountain slope of the valley and look at Northern Qi. I once asked him why he chose to live in seclusion in this valley. He said that the best time of his life was spent in this Valley of Worry. He
He also said that if something is lost, it is lost forever and he will never get it back. The only thing he can do is to remind himself not to forget."
Yelu Meixue raised her head slightly, her bright eyes focused on Zhong Qingye's eyes little by little, looking at the fish-eye lines faintly exposed in the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "I didn't understand what he said until now.
It was only on the day Brother Xie died that I realized that what Brother Feng had been reminding me not to forget was all the memories with you."
She still calls Yeluxie Brother Xie, just like when Zhong Qingye first met this girl decades ago, when she was young, beautiful, and energetic, and when they first met, he accused her of taking away his rabbit.
, whipped up to beat her. These scenes hidden deep in the memory were suddenly brought out, and Zhong Qingye felt in a daze that it seemed like it happened yesterday.
The valley of sorrow, the valley of sorrow...
Feng Jin wanted her to be miserable all her life, so why didn't she like him too?
In this life, she owed him too much, failed him too much, and her only wish to pray was shattered by him.
Why would such an outstanding man stand on the top of a mountain every day, letting his long hair wrinkle his skin and scrape away the beautiful years of his youth, just to look in the direction of her.
He could never find what he had lost, so the only thing he could do was to remind himself not to forget it.
With such deep affection, she finally let down a heavenly man.
On December 12, the twenty-eighth year of Taichu, Qi Mo temporarily handed over the government affairs to the eldest prince and the second prince to handle together. He accompanied Zhong Qingye, Qiu'er, Chun'er, Black Eagle, Hongying,
Huang Ying and the other five accompanied him and quietly headed towards Dongshang's territory.
On the third day of January, the group arrived at the foot of Baishan Mountain and walked for an hour and a half. After more than seventeen years, Zhong Qingye finally stood at the entrance of the valley again.
On this day, there was heavy snowfall, and the entire valley was as white as a waterfall. The hot air curling up from the hot springs covered the entire valley in a hazy mist. Through the misty white mist, Zhong Qingye quietly looked at the dilapidated small house in the distance.
The wooden house, I feel like I have suddenly walked into my memory.
Everything is as before, the snow is as white as yesterday, every piece of land and every plant in the valley is exactly the same as in memory, standing in the same place again, as if it was the same scene from the past.
Zhong Qingye turned her head and looked at the small hot spring pool. It was like an illusion. She seemed to be sitting inside when she was young. She was dressed in white, with long hair lazily hanging on the water. Her eyes were slightly closed, with a lazy expression.
The scattered herbs, stirred up by the water from time to time, give the air a faint medicinal fragrance.
At that time, I was just immersed in my own thoughts and never wanted to look back. Maybe at that time, Feng Jin was standing at the door of the wooden house, his eyes condensed into strands and thousands of knots.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Zhong Qingye's whole body is wrapped tightly, and his thick eyelashes are covered with fine snow flakes. If he breathes a little harder, he can smell the crisp and pungent fragrance of snowflakes in the air.
Snow turns out to be fragrant, which Zhong Qingye didn't know until he came to this valley.
It's fresh and strong, and if you take a quick breath, it will almost make you choke to tears.
Yelu Meixue's voice rang in her ears, carrying a sense of uncertainty like flying snowflakes, and a sob like the fragrance of snowflakes. "In this hot spring pool, Brother Feng has hardly soaked in it for an hour every day for sixteen years.
, but he never allowed others to touch him, even Yan Zi who always dressed him up. Zhong Qingye, you should understand why best."
Zhong Qingye did not speak. In fact, she was speechless. As time passed, she finally gradually understood what feelings were, but so what? After all, she failed to know the most important thing at the most appropriate age.
matter.
Feelings can be roses, but more often they are sharp blades. She had He Qi Mo's rose, but sent a sharp blade into Feng Jin's hands.
Maybe this is life, it can never be perfect and there will always be shortcomings. Is this the only way that people can know how to cherish?
Qi Mo took a step forward slightly and put his hands on her shoulders. Although he didn't say a word, it was worth a thousand words.
Yelu Meixue led everyone forward. Before they reached the door, a figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing the simplest light blue cotton robe. His face was delicate and good-looking, but it could not hide the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and lips.
.
"Yan Zi!" Qiu'er and Chun'er were the most excited. Without waiting for Zhong Qingye's reaction, they rushed forward and hugged Yan Zi tightly. The three women together were a hundred and fifty years old.
Just hugging each other in front of everyone, Qiu'er and Yanzi were fine, but Chun'er, who was the most active and at the same time the most emotional, had already burst into tears.
The three women who were wearing black hawk hats and hugging each other and screaming were dumbfounded. After waiting for a while, they didn't restrain themselves. They couldn't help but persuade them: "Okay, you three, just hold me and cry."
There will be plenty of time later, haven’t you seen the emperor and the empress still in the snow?”
Zhong Qingye looked deeply at Yanzi, who was already showing his age, shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and they do have a lot to say."
As soon as Zhong Qingye finished speaking, Yanzi suddenly became quiet, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and came over to kiss Zhong Qingye deeply. "Miss, long time no see."
"Long time no see." Zhong Qingye also said the same. Apart from that, she no longer knew what to say to Yanzi.
After so many years, Yan Zi has Yan Zi's life, and she also has her days. The two have been separated for too long, and it seems that a physical barrier has developed between them.
And... Feng Jin's reason.
Yan Zi clearly noticed Zhong Qingye's vitality, and his eyes dimmed for a moment without any warning, then quickly returned to normal, and said to her: "Miss, come with me, Mr. Feng... I have been waiting for you for a long time."
She still calls Feng Jin "Mr. Feng", just like she still calls Zhong Qingye "Miss". Such a call almost makes Zhong Qingye have the illusion that they are still young and still in the Zhong Mansion. Qi Mo,
Five Eagles and many others are just a long dream during lunch break.
This dream was so long that she didn't want to wake up.
But as soon as Yanzi's back was slightly bent, everything was brought back to reality.
It's not a dream, it never was a dream.
When the door was opened, only Zhong Qingye and Yan Zi walked in. The rest of the people, not even Qi Mo, walked in. The wooden door of the cabin was already dilapidated, but no one was seen changing it.
The sound of ya ya sounded, as if everyone understood that this meant parting.
It's time for some alone time, after sixteen years of separation.
Yanzi obviously thought so too. She didn't send Zhong Qingye into the house at all. She stopped at the door of the inner room, lowered her head, and her voice could not conceal her loneliness. "Miss, I'll go guard outside.
Go in by yourself... Mr. Feng..."
She pursed her lips, seeming to have some difficulty. "He...has always missed you."
After saying that, he didn't care about Zhong Qingye's reaction at all, and quickly walked out of the door. The wooden door opened and closed, and the creaking sound was really unpleasant. Zhong Qingye stared blankly as the long wind wrapped the white snow drifting into the house, just like she did now.
A restless heart.
The wooden door in front of her was also very familiar. Zhong Qingye knew that the doors here had no bolts and could be opened with just a tap. However, she hesitated for a while, and from time to time she could hear the suppressed coughing in the room.
.
Finally, she mustered up a lifetime of courage and gently opened the door.
The room was lit with unknown spices. The fragrance was very fresh and elegant, but it could not block the strong smell of condiments in the air. Zhong Qingye was extremely disgusted with this medicinal smell. This time, for the first time, he felt nothing. Step by step, he walked in, and the smell of condiments on his body was...
The fluff on the edge of the lake blue cloak is inlaid with a row of transparent beads the size of a cigarette's thumb. With a slight movement, the magical light flows, making it appear graceful and incomparable.
"Is it Ah Qing?" Someone asked softly on the bed.
She finally heard Feng Jin's voice again. It was as clear and smooth as jade, as if there was no difference from before, but weak but as bitter as the air deliberately covered by spices. She could easily detect it if she paid a little attention.
Zhong Qingye took a deep breath, untied the flower knot on her chest, shook the snow foam off her cloak, and put it aside casually, as if she just went for a walk and came to the bed and sat on the side.
On the small stool, he smiled and said: "It's me, are you feeling better?"
Feng Jin, who was half lying on the bed, looked the same as he did sixteen years ago. He was still as jade-like, with warm eyes and brows, without any wrinkles. However, his long hair, which was originally as dark as the middle of the night, was not even an inch thick.
The snow is white, so completely white that it looks like snowflakes flying all over the sky.
The white hair is as shiny as before, and it sets off his face as delicate as a jade carving, as ethereal and beautiful as the moon banished to the immortal.
Feng Jin smiled at her, not feeling like they had been separated for sixteen years at all. He stretched out his hand as if to touch her face, but he didn't have the strength.
Zhong Qingye glared at him angrily, but his tone softened involuntarily. He gently took his hand and put it on his cheek, saying, "What are you doing? You're not honest even though you're sick."
Feng Jin's hands were very cold, so cold that Zhong Qingye almost suspected that they were not human hands, but statues carved from ice and snow. Her cheeks were also cold. After walking in the mountains for a long time, a little warmth had already passed through her skin.
After she faded away, Feng Jin touched her face little by little, touching the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. There was a naughty smile on her lips, and her voice became softer and softer.
"Ah Qing, you have wrinkles."
"Yes, I am old and have wrinkles. Do you think everyone is like you? No matter how many years, I still look like this."
"Haha..." Feng Jin laughed softly. "My temper is still the same."
"That's not true." Zhong Qingye used his free hand to pull his quilt, and his tone was as relaxed as if he were talking to an old lady in the palace. "I am a human being now, and of course I have a better temper than before.
Changes are just because they are in front of you, and they look a little like before."
She pulled down Feng Jin's hand, stretched out her hand to hold his shoulder, and said calmly: "You are tired from lying down. Get up and sit down. Have you taken your medicine?"
Feng Jin smiled, shook his head, and let her sit up half-hugging him. He put a cushion behind his back and pulled up the quilt. Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows. "Don't imitate me. If you get sick, you should
Take medicine and you will be cured before I can take you back to Beiqi. You haven't seen my children yet, right?"
"I don't need to take medicine anymore. How can I not know about my own body?" Feng Jin's tone was terrifyingly indifferent, almost giving people the feeling of giving up completely. "What about you, how have you been these past few years?"
"Okay! Of course I am living a good life. I am more than ten thousand people, full of children and grandchildren. When we chat, I can even carry Xiaer Chun'er out of the palace for a walk. How can I not be bad?" Zhong Qingye said with a half-serious smile.
She is doing well, so he can rest assured.
"So, you should also live a good life." Zhong Qingye's tone slowly dropped, and his head also lowered. "If I live a good life and you don't live a good life, I will feel even more ashamed of you.
Feng Jin, you must get better..."
Seeing the drop of crystal falling on the quilt, Feng Jinna looked at her, and the smile on her lips did not even move. "It's fine, why are you crying? No matter if I can get better or not, as long as..."
"No!" Zhong Qingye suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and big tears fell down like a helpless child. "You are not good, how can I be good?! I don't care how you are.
, Anyway, you must get better for me! You were able to save me when I was in that state back then, why can't you save yourself today? I don't care, I don't care, you are not allowed to die anyway! You are not allowed to die, do you hear me?
!”
Feng Jin smiled and nodded gently, his voice obviously soothing, "Okay, I won't die, I will live well."
Knowing that he was lying to herself, Zhong Qingye sobbed more and more, tears gradually turning into strings, and she stubbornly turned her head away to prevent him from seeing her red eyes.
All he could hear was Feng Jin's gurgling laughter, and then a bit of coldness touched his cheek. Zhong Qingye turned his head, his tearful eyes were blurry and he could see Feng Jin put his finger into his mouth, sucked it twice, and smiled.
."Aqing, your tears are so sweet."
Zhong Qingye was both angry and funny. He wiped away the tears on his face and said angrily: "I have seen people stealing gold and silver. How can I steal people's tears like you?"
Her voice was hoarse with a hint of whimpering, her cheeks were slightly red, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to have dispersed, and her whole person seemed to have returned to its previous appearance in a trance.
Feng Jin's pupils shrank slightly, as if he was a little tired, and he half-closed his eyes and said, "I only want one drop of your tear. Ah Qing... the room is so stuffy, can you open the fan over there for me?"
? Zhong Qingye turned around in a hurry and saw a large door on the wall opposite the bed, which was tightly closed. She wiped her eyes, walked to the side and was about to open it, but said uneasily: "Your
Can you let the wind blow on your body?”
Feng Jin laughed again, as if she was very happy, but she didn't hear what he said. Zhong Qingye turned around uneasily, and saw him smiling at her with half-open eyes, his expression was very peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were curved like a child's
, seeing her turning back, he nodded slightly.
Zhong Qingye then turned her head and opened the account carefully. The strong wind suddenly rushed in, and the snowflakes rolled up and danced all over the ground, like snow-white swallowtail butterflies. She seemed to hear the whistling of the wind.
Said softly.
"Aqing, it's nice to see you again..."
The wind was so loud that she was just about to turn around to Feng Jin to make sure he was speaking, but suddenly she turned her eyes and saw a small arched mound quietly erected not far away, covered with a thick layer of earth.
Under the thick snow, a stone was inserted in front of the arch, and something seemed to be engraved on it.
The wind and snow drifted away, and Zhong Qingye exhausted his eyesight and vaguely saw a large word "Cheng" engraved on it.
The bottom of my heart felt like being pricked by extremely fine cold needles. There was no strong pain, as if my heart had been frozen. Slowly, the chill spread out one by one, entering the seams of the bones.
of horror.
Before Zhong Qingye could hold his mouth, his hand suddenly lost its strength, and with a crisp sound, the wooden door that had been raised suddenly fell down, hitting the cover hard, and the sound was like thunder on the ground.
The wind suddenly became quieter, and the original noise highlighted the tranquility of the moment. Zhong Qingye could clearly hear the thumping of his heartbeat, his breathing gradually became thicker, and there was a swelling and pain in his chest.
The stone tablet is engraved with a single name.
That's Yeluxie's tomb...
Zhong Qingye took a sharp breath, a cold bitterness spread in his chest, and said slowly: "Feng Jin, are you... burying him behind your room?"
No one spoke. Zhong Qingye turned his head strangely and saw Feng Jin sitting on the bed. The quilt had fallen loosely, and his hands were exposed. He tilted his head and leaned on the cushion behind him, his head full.
The silver strands on her eyes were as bright as piano strings, but the eyelashes were pitch black, and they fluttered down as densely as crow wings, casting light and long shadows on the white eyelids.
He seemed to be extremely tired, his eyes were tightly closed, and he fell asleep without even saying hello to her. It was dark in the snowy sky, and a candle was lit in the room, placed far away, and the warm yellow light shone on him.
On the curled eyelashes, there seems to be a golden butterfly quietly lurking, as beautiful and agile as an oil painting.
Zhong Qingye's heart suddenly skipped a beat for some reason. For a moment, he didn't bother asking about Yeluxie's grave. He turned around and walked over quietly. His snowy boots stepped on the floor of the house and made a soft sound, which made people feel a sudden feeling.
A shuddering feeling.
"Feng Jin... Feng Jin?" Zhong Qingye called twice tentatively, as if he was afraid of disturbing his sleep. But Feng Jin didn't react at all, and Zhong Qingye suddenly became angry, rushed over and shouted: "Feng Jin?
Wake up! Wake up!"
She screamed in a hurry, as if her subconscious had discovered something, and she became more and more panicked and uncontrollable. She grabbed Feng Jin's shoulders and shook them vigorously. She shouted loudly, but her eardrums were still closed, and the whole world was filled with the sound of wind and snow.
It seems like they are a world apart.
Feng Jin's head moved in response to her shaking gestures, but there was no sound at all.
Zhong Qingye could only see his shaking head, as if the person in front of him was still smiling at him. Gradually, his eyes became hazy, and the warm liquid slowly flowed down his cheeks, holding him firmly.
The hands on the shoulders relaxed, and the strength slipped away...
Feng Jin passed away, so without warning. Zhong Qingye didn't even have time to say another word to him; before he lost his temper with him; before he severely questioned why he left after sixteen years.
That’s it; I haven’t thanked him seriously yet…
She still had many, many things she wanted to say to him, and she still had many, many questions she wanted to ask him. She thought they still had a lot of time, but in a hurry, when she was unprepared, he didn't even give her the last chance.
He tricked her into opening an account and then sneaked away alone.
Feng Jin, Feng Jin, you lived an upright life, how come you became so stingy when you died...?
Wouldn't it be nice to leave a little more time? Even ten minutes would be good...
Zhong Qingye finally burst into tears, crying like never before in sixteen years.
It was not until a long, long time later, when Yan Zi was on the verge of death, that he told Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo the truth about the deaths of Yelu Xie and Feng Jin.
It turns out that purple pupil gathers spiritual energy, and when a person with purple pupil loses it, it will cause serious damage to the body's vitality. Yeluxie's body has plummeted after gouging out his own eyes. Although Feng Jin took care of him, he died in a small accident.
A slight wind chill.
As for Feng Jin, it is a miracle that he can survive until now. The potion used to brew the purple pupil was not water at all, it was Feng Jin's hard work!
Qi Mo only knew that purple pupils and spiritual blood were miraculous medicines for curing diseases, but he did not know that although purple pupils were hard to find, spiritual blood could be cultivated.
The Moon Worshiping Sect has a little-known poison technique, which is to take ninety-nine scorpions, ninety-nine vipers, ninety-nine centipedes, ninety-nine spiders, and ninety-nine toads, and use these five poisons
After being placed in a big bowl and left to be slaughtered for nine days, the one thing left behind was the poisonous poisonous poison.
If this poisonous poison is swallowed by a person who practices poisonous poison, twelve days later, it will condense into fist-sized blood on that person's chest. Use this blood to mix the purple pupil to brew the medicine, divide it into three bowls and drink it for Zhong Qingye
, is the key to saving her.
But if you do this, the remaining things will be extremely difficult to deal with. That poisonous poison almost contains the poison of nearly five hundred poisonous creatures. After the heart blood condenses out, the poison remains in Feng Jin's body.
It is so poisonous. Thanks to his good medical skills and the fact that the Moon Worship Cult has good tools for producing and controlling poisons, it has survived until now.
Feng Jin knew the consequences of doing this very well and knew that she would not agree if she told Zhong Qingye. Even Qi Mo did not tell him. After Zhong Qingye's body recovered miraculously, he immediately left Beiqi because he was afraid that the poison would suddenly appear in his body.
A seizure made Zhong Qingye discover all this.
Choosing to live in Yougu is indeed because of Zhong Qingye mentioned by Yelu Meixue. However, there is another aspect, which is that Feng Jin needs the hot spring water here to suppress the coldness in his body. All these and seventeen years
Zhong Qingye looks exactly the same as before.
In other words, the reason why these two people died in their forties and fifties was all because of Zhong Qingye.
But when I learned this, it was already a long time later.
Qi Mo took the initiative and moved the deceased Feng Jin and Yelu Xie back to the imperial capital Jingyang City. He found a quiet valley in the mountains of the imperial city, built the Chengfeng Palace, and buried Feng Jin and Yelu Xie there.
. Yanzi and Yelv Meixue never married, so they invited themselves to accompany them in Chengfeng Palace.
In the forty-seventh year of Taichu, Yan Zi passed away in Chengfeng Palace at the age of sixty-four. Before her death, she had been kneeling in front of Feng Jin's mausoleum. Empress Tianze was so sad that she made this woman born from a maid a first-grade official.
Madam, they were buried together in Chengfeng Palace.
In the fifty-second year of Taichu, Yelv Meixue passed away in Chengfeng Palace at the age of sixty-eight, and was also buried in Chengfeng Palace.
In the fifty-third year of Taichu, Qi Emperor Qi Mo announced his abdication early and made his eldest son Qi Hao the emperor. His second son and youngest son were each crowned king, and he became the Supreme Emperor. The former Empress Tianze, who was also titled Xiaoxian, lived permanently in Chengfeng Palace. Sometimes,
There were also children who came to visit them. They kept their food, clothing, housing and transportation simple according to their opinions, and guarded the tombs of the people sleeping inside in a state of purity.
Decades later, Empress Dowager Xiaoxian passed away at the age of eighty-nine. In the same year, in the early morning of the night of the seventh day of Empress Dowager Xiaoxian's birthday, Emperor Qi Mo passed away at the age of ninety-three.
Their stories will end here, but the stories of future generations will never end.