The palace was peaceful, as if nothing had happened.
Yan Ruchu, who was lying on the desk, slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw a mountain of memorials in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and looked up at the door again.
The door is closed tightly, and there is never any gap.
It was particularly quiet in this palace, and there was no one around.
"Is it a dream..."
Yan Ruchu was in a daze. He stood up and walked towards the door.
"Creak."
Opening the door and taking a look, I saw only a few fallen leaves in front of the palace, and the palace was as quiet as ever.
Yan Ruchu sighed, but suddenly paused.
I saw a jade pendant lying on the ground.
He glanced down at his waist.
That was the jade pendant he carried with him.
Why did it fall here?
Yan Ruchu reacted suddenly. He leaned down and picked up the jade pendant.
In that dream, I seemed to be kneeling here.
"It's not a dream..."
Yan Ruchu murmured: "It's not a dream!"
His arms trembled, and then he rushed out as if he was crazy.
Seeing this scene, the guards in the palace stepped forward and asked: "Your Highness, Your Highness, why are you so panicked?"
Yan Ruchu was about to speak, but suddenly calmed down.
He looked down at the jade pendant in his hand.
"nothing……"
Yan Ruchu let out a long sigh and walked back as if she had lost her mind.
The patrolman couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw His Highness's dejected appearance, but he didn't think much and continued to patrol forward.
Yan Ruchu returned to the desk in the palace.
He held the jade pendant and murmured: "It is in vain to think about it again..."
In this huge hall, there were only a few sighs.
.
.
String String followed Chen Changsheng as he walked towards the outside of the palace.
But when she was about to walk through the door, String Strings stopped.
Chen Changsheng turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Stringer looked at the gentleman in front of him and said, "Sir, the City God won't let me leave the palace."
Being able to keep her in the mortal world is already a mercy.
Stringer looked at the scene outside, with a look of anticipation in her eyes. She had never walked out of the palace, and even though she was now a soul, she still had never stepped outside the palace wall.
Chen Changsheng saw the hope in her eyes and asked, "Want to go out and have a look?"
String Strings was silent, not knowing how to answer.
Of course I wanted to, but I was afraid of causing trouble to my husband.
Chen Changsheng understood in his heart, then raised his two fingers and said.
"Please come to the capital to see me."
Immediately after the order was issued, a line of white smoke was seen rising from in front of him.
The City God of Shangjing Prefecture looked horrified. He had been staying in the City God's Temple, but he came here in the blink of an eye.
When he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly reacted.
"Li Shanye, the City God of the City of Shangjing, has met the Immortal."
Chen Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Chen asked the City God to come here to discuss something."
The city god was so ashamed that he was more likely to be tied than to be invited. He didn't even have the room to resist.
In short, the person in front of him must be someone he can't afford to offend.
"Exalted Immortal, please speak." The City God lowered his head and said respectfully.
After Chen Changsheng and the City God explained the cause and effect, the City God turned his attention to the string instrument standing behind him.
Lord Cheng Huang immediately smiled and said, "Since the Supreme Immortal has spoken, the Little God will naturally agree."
Chen Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Chen thanked Lord Cheng Huang for the string instrument."
"The immortal words are serious, how can a little god be called an adult, haha..."
The City God laughed twice, and then asked: "Well, does the Immortal have any other instructions?"
"There's nothing else to do."
"Then, can the little god leave now?"
"Of course you can."
After hearing this, the City God breathed a sigh of relief, and after saying a few words, he turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated on the spot.
When Chen Changsheng saw the City God running so fast, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Stringer from behind said: "Master Cheng Huang seems to be a little afraid of Mr.
Chen Changsheng laughed and said, "Maybe I'm busy with business and I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first."
"Yeah?"
String String blinked, she felt that her husband was coaxing her, and Lord Cheng Huang was a little afraid of him.
"It should be."
Chen Changsheng turned to look at her and said, "The city god also agreed, and now you can come out."
Stringer came back to her senses. She was now standing in the shadow under the palace gate, with the ray of sunlight reflecting on the ground in front of her.
No matter when she was alive or now, stepping through this door was her dream.
The strings took steps forward as if testing.
Until now, she was still in a daze.
But she suddenly looked at Mr. Qingshan again, with a little helplessness in her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Chen Changsheng asked.
String string pursed her lips, she was still in disbelief and asked: "Can I really come out?"
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
This towering palace wall stands right in front of you. The people inside tried their best, but they couldn't get out of this door.
String String took a deep breath and took steps again.
She had been thinking about this step for decades.
When those steps hit the ground, the string strings couldn't help but fall into a trance again.
She looked back at the deep palace gate.
If she had been a child, she would have yelled "I'm out" behind her.
But now, she only smiled back at the red-walled palace behind her.
She walked out of here.
She walked out of this palace that had tortured her for eighteen years!
String string's nose suddenly felt sore and she wanted to cry, but she endured it.
She closed her eyes and turned her head.
"Sir, you are so kind, I will keep it in your heart."
Chen Changsheng looked at her and suddenly turned his eyes to the palace wall.
I couldn't help but think about it.
Is this just one step considered a great favor?
…
Strings never looked back.
Walking out of the imperial city, the noisy sound reached my ears.
String String saw the people coming and going on the street, the busy traffic, and the hustle and bustle of the world. It was so lively and made people feel happy.
The scene outside gradually passed before her eyes, and she couldn't bear to miss any of it.
When she saw the people walking on the street, she couldn't help but look envious in her eyes.
She just hopes to live like them, like an ordinary person, not the string princess trapped in the quagmire.
"It's so lively..."
String String sighed, his eyes slightly red.
Chen Changsheng said: "It's very lively, why are your eyes red?"
String String blinked and did not cry, then smiled and explained: "Chor String just suddenly understood the word 'lively' and felt happy."
Chen Changsheng fell silent.
He looked at the street in front of him and said, "Then take a closer look."
"Um."
Strings nodded, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
She felt that maybe she was a little stupid. She had experienced so much bitterness before, but now that she saw this, she seemed to have forgotten everything in the past.
Chen Changsheng took her to the teahouse.
Let her hear the story of the great sage with her own ears. It was a story written by herself.
She was sitting on a chair nearby, listening quietly. Sometimes she laughed, sometimes she seemed silent, and she didn't know what she was thinking.