Chapter 184 Chapter Twenty Eight

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of the new year. Although this year is really not a smooth and happy year, the Zhenhuang City on the surface is still beautiful and peaceful.Half a month before the Spring Banquet, the governor of the capital canceled the curfew of the imperial city, and under the authorization of the Presbyterian Council, reduced or exempted merchants from taxes during the New Year, encouraged merchants to trade, and prospered the economy of the imperial capital, and issued a decree in the name of the emperor , Officials from other provinces came to Beijing to pay homage, and praised officials with outstanding achievements this year.

In this way, within three days, Zhenhuang City returned to its former splendor.Under the deliberate connivance of the government, this year's New Year is particularly luxurious, and wealthy households from all over the world have come to Beijing one after another.Zhenhuang City is prosperous for ten miles, with colorful satin-wrapped trees, singing and dancing, no matter how chaotic the outside situation is, how imminent the border war is, the people in the imperial capital are still immersed in the majestic dream of the celestial dynasty. The cold wind passed through the city fiercely, bringing with it a drunken wind, and heading far north.

However, the battle between the Northwest Frontier Pass and Yanbei became more and more tense.Zhuge Yue went to bed later and later, and often stayed up all night. The candle tears in the study rolled down drop by drop, forming layers of red ripples on the candlestick, reflecting his increasingly ugly face and still upright figure. Back, reminding us of a strong javelin. Three days ago, Chu Qiao finally saw Zhao Che again. It was still snowing heavily that day, and the snow that had accumulated for four consecutive days had accumulated more than two feet thick, barely reaching my thighs during my movements.Chu Qiao's health has been poor these years, and she couldn't stand the cold, so she was lazy and didn't want to go out, and stayed in the room all day long, drowsy.

That evening, Zhuge Yue's laughter could be heard far away. She leaned on the soft couch and frowned slightly, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a burst of cold air rushing towards her face, and she shivered slightly. Pulling the soft quilt on his body, he straightened up slightly.Then Zhuge Yue lifted the curtain with a smile and said to her, "Xing'er, look who's here?" After all, he led the people behind him into the bedroom. Zhao Che walked in against the light, wearing a black robe without any embroidery or patterns on his body, low-key and silent.He still looks the same, he seems to be taller and thinner, his face has not changed much, but his eyes are no longer as unruly and unruly as before, they have become deep and cold, like a cold pool and deep lake, even Smiling, there is also three points of alienation and defensiveness in that smile.He greeted her very peacefully, still the same as before, nodded slightly, and then said with a light smile: "Finally we meet again."

The food in the kitchen was put on the table like water, and Zhao Che brought Qianghu wine from the Northland, which was very spicy. As soon as he opened it, a strong aroma of the wine came to his nostrils. He chatted and drank with Zhuge Yue, detailing the battles and the situation in the past few days, occasionally making jokes, and despising each other. Zhuge Yue had very few friends, and there was probably no one else in the world who could talk to him like this except this person in front of him.Chu Qiao sat quietly at the side, having a drink, listening to them talk about the past, the embarrassing things that they disliked each other in the martial arts hall when they were young, and when they grew up, each of them thought highly of themselves, until the war broke out and the government and the people were corrupt. With the ups and downs of wars everywhere and the fall of the imperial regime, they gradually came together.

The same noble birth, detached status, and the ambition to swallow the sun, and the belly has the talent of latitude and longitude.The same rebelliousness, youthful pride, but it is not tolerated by the family and the country, and is not accepted by the world.The same aloof and extreme, willful and stubborn, deviant in the eyes of the clan, and was erected as a different kind.The same was born in the splendor, fell off in the splendor, climbed up in the mud, and walked back to the center of power step by step.However, although her heart is as hard as iron, she can't hide her enthusiasm after all. Men's friendship, in many cases, is so needless to say.

Chu Qiao sat quietly by the side, she had rarely seen Zhuge Yue's radiance, and she had never seen Zhao Che's so free and unrestrained. In a daze, she seemed to see two poplar trees that had weathered wind and rain, side by side, slowly growing into towering ancient trees. Another shadow in my mind came out unconsciously, those dark youthful years, those ups and downs and dangerous days.When Zhao Che and Zhuge Yue were up and down in this world side by side, she also went through all obstacles with one person, but in the end, they failed to reach the same goal by different routes.

Zhuge Yue actually got drunk that night. He has never been a very good drinker, but he has always been self-disciplined, but today, facing his reunited friends, he was a little carefree. Chu Qiao knew that he was just too tired.These days, there has been a massive snowstorm in the northwest region, grain harvest failure in the southwest, and one-third of the empire’s land is devastated. The grain, grass and clothes distributed by the imperial capital have been exploited layer by layer by local officials and aristocratic families, and have not been able to reach the people for a long time.Zhao Yang is the real power holder in the western part of the empire, but he connives at his subordinates who are openly greedy for ink, and indulges in showing favor to the big clan in order to win the support of the upper-level organization.Within half a month, more than 200,000 people in the West died, and millions of people fled for thousands of miles, going south, east, and some even went northwest.A large number of starving refugees gathered in front of Yanming Pass, Tanghu Pass, and Yao Pass. Hundreds of thousands of people froze to death and starved to death every day. When preparing for the Spring Banquet, they don't want to send troops and food to give the people a way to survive.

Zhuge Yue's letter of remonstrance has been written more than ten times, but except for a few powerless speech officials, no one in the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty is willing to support him.His memorials were ignored, his letters of remonstrance were shackled, and the government and the public were full of humility and enjoyment. The elders of the Presbyterian Church were like a group of rotten moths. They could only see a place the size of a palm, and let the local officials sing their praises. , while ignoring the actual disaster. He said that the local disasters were serious, and more than 200,000 people in the West had died.But they say that the great summer is peaceful all over the world and the people live happily, but he is talking nonsense.

He said that Yanming, Tanghu, and Yaoguan had gathered hundreds of thousands of people fleeing famine. If they were not guided, the people's rebellion would definitely lead to catastrophe.But they said that the three passes are as solid as gold, and the fertile fields outside the pass are thousands of miles away, and the area is open and open. Residents don't close their homes at night and don't pick up their belongings, and they can't even find a thief or bandit. He said that Daxia's life and death are about to overthrow, the elders will deceive themselves, the government and the public are immoral, and the local officials are greedy and shameless. If they are not punished, chaos will arise.However, they falsely accused him of supporting the army and self-respect, creating chaos in the government and the public, and wanting to exercise power and dictatorship.

The slobbering in the court is like a pot of porridge, but the people are dying anytime, anywhere.They took out merit umbrellas and ten-thousand-word books donated by all the local people, praising the emperor's benevolence and fraternity, the court's Qingping Gaoyi, and the great Xia Fuzuo stretching, and then accused him of slandering the court for no reason without evidence. evidence? She heard him yelling furiously at several generals in the study, his cheeks were livid with anger, and his eyes were like a huge pool of rolling waves. They turned a blind eye to the dark masses of refugees beyond the three gates, they turned a blind eye to the countless messy corpses on the western land, and they turned a deaf ear to the heart-wrenching cries of grief. Now, they are holding a group of local rice worms to present the Wanmin Umbrella to deceive themselves and others. Then sarcastically asked him for evidence? Before falling asleep that night, he was silent for a long time, and then he said through gnashing of teeth in her ear that he really wanted to chop off all those moths with one knife. What he said was so low and depressing that a layer of frost crept up Chu Qiao's back.She stretched out her hand to wrap around his waist, and touched his arm lightly, only to feel that his muscles were tense, his fists clenched, and his skin was cold, as if covered with solid ice. However, Chu Qiao knew that he could only talk after all.Even though he has power for a while, even though he has a high status, even though he holds military power, even though he is no stranger to his family.But there are some things, some people, some responsibilities, but he can't ignore them. Emperor Xia was lifeless for a while, but these days he gradually got better, his mind is clear, and he can occasionally go to court to govern. No one dares to underestimate this emperor who has been in power for many years and has kept secrets.For so many years, he seems to have always been like this, always looking like he has no intention of politics, but as long as someone dares to step over half a step, he will definitely suffer a devastating blow.Fourteen years ago, Yanbei Lion King's whole family was executed, which was a bloody example. However, everyone was thinking this way again, the emperor was old after all, he was not a god, and he would not die forever.Now that Zhao Che and Zhao Yang are fighting for the throne, whoever can please the emperor more and whoever does what the emperor wants will have a greater chance of winning.But now, the emperor is obviously happier with the Wanmin Umbrella. At this time, who can spoil the emperor's mood by bringing up the disaster situation in the Southwest?Even Zhao Che had to take into account his reputation in the eyes of the big Western families. At that time Zhao Che was not in Zhenhuang, and Zhuge Yue supported him alone, forcibly extracting money and food from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Food and the merchants of various clans, and continuously transported them to the outside of Sanguan Pass, but it was a drop in the bucket after all. Once, Yaoguan soldiers made a small mistake when distributing food. Because the food was scarce, the rice porridge was very thin. Small-scale riots broke out among the refugees.The army and the civilians fought together, and more than 30 soldiers died, more than 50 civilians died, and nearly a hundred were injured. When the report came on the seventh day of the month, Zhuge Yue was in the study, and Chu Qiao happened to be there too.She never asked about Zhuge Yue's affairs, but when she met him occasionally, Zhuge Yue never carried her back.Therefore, she heard all kinds of criticisms made by the officials against him on this matter, heard the insults and complaints against Zhuge Yue from the people outside Yaoguan, and Yue Qi reported the truth with a black face. It's a blood-sucking dog official with a black heart. If you scold him for harming the people, if you scold him for being wolf-hearted, he will surely kill off his children and grandchildren. He just listened like that all the time, without any other expression on his face, but when Yue Qi didn't want to say any more, he signaled him not to hide anything with his eyes. After Yue Qi left, she never dared to come over.That afternoon the sun was so cold, it quietly sprinkled on his increasingly thin face, he sat in the chair, drinking tea quietly, as if nothing just happened.But Chu Qiao saw that the base of the white jade teacup was gradually oozing water. Although he held it in his hand, a crack obviously spread across the wall of the cup. Yes, they are going to die, they are starving, natural disasters and man-made disasters are coming one after another, the people have no way to survive, and the government is still greedy and collecting money, they should be scolded.However, they didn't know that the imperial court had already acquiesced in this matter, and no one would pay attention to the exploitation of officials from all over the country, and all disaster reports were forcibly suppressed.The answer given by Zhong Shuling is that all chores cannot be played until after the Spring Banquet. And every porridge and meal they are eating now is raised by Zhuge Yue by selling his properties in various places. He is so proud that he even wants to put down his body to win over those merchants in the capital and ask them Join hands to help people get through this famine. He was too tired to add anything.That's why he drank and got drunk, scolded the emperor for being stupid, the court was immoral, scolded Zhao Yang for being a two hundred and five, and threatened to chop off his head tonight. He was really drunk, very drunk. That night, Chu Qiao personally sent the half-drunk Zhao Che out of the house.However, as soon as he walked out of the gate, the Seventh Prince, who was staggering on his feet, straightened up immediately, without a trace of drunkenness in his eyes, he said to her very soberly: "Go back and take good care of him." Chu Qiao looked at him and stood quietly without saying a word. Zhao Che's face was a little cold, and they stood opposite each other, as if they had returned to many years ago.At that time, Daxia's national power was strong, and he could be called the head of the Three Kingdoms. He was the most proud prince, and she was the most eye-catching female coach appointed by the emperor. Said to him: "If you step out of the gate of the camp today, you will surely die." The world is strange. At that time, they concealed evil intentions from each other and guarded against each other. How could they have expected that one day they would stand in the same trench and become comrades-in-arms fighting side by side? "The situation is already like this, and there is nothing I can do. If this continues, it will be against the entire upper clan of Daxia. We don't have the strength yet." Zhao Che said in a low tone, without any emotion on his face. Chu Qiao stopped looking at him, turned around and was about to leave, when Zhao Che suddenly called her name behind her back.When she turned around, she saw him saying to her seriously: "The fourth brother is a good man, don't let him down." Chu Qiao's eyes gradually narrowed into a line, and a few strands of light flashed faintly, like a sharp sword.She opened her mouth faintly, and said softly, "You too." She spoke so vaguely. You too, what is it?You are also a good person? No, Zhao Che understood what she was talking about, but she didn't wait for his answer, turned around and went away, her figure was thin, and she looked as light as a wisp of wind could blow away. He's a good guy, don't let him down. The sky was pitch black, the sky was full of sparks, and the wind was blowing from afar. He took a deep breath and could even smell the hunger coming from the west. When Chu Qiao returned to the room, everything had been removed, and Zhuge Yue, who was drunk on the bed, had disappeared.She walked all the way to the study, and she pushed open the door, and saw him sitting behind the desk with clear eyes, leaning over the desk, writing vigorously. She stood silently for a long time. Seeing that he had finished writing and sealed the sealant, she walked over slowly, knelt down in front of him, took one of his hands, and then quietly fell on his lap, also not talking. The candles in the room were silently burning, and from time to time a trace of candle flames burst out, crackling.The aroma in the incense burner curled up and formed a fine smoke. His dry and slender hands gently brushed her long hair. "Star." He called her name in a low voice, his voice was full of tiredness and hard work.But it was just a yell, and there was no more to say. Her cheek was pressed against his leg, her breath was filled with the smell of his body, her voice was like layers of gentle waves, quietly echoing in the room, she whispered: "I understand everything." His knee trembled slightly, and then he held her hand even tighter. Yes, she understands it all.Understand his hard work, understand his fatigue, understand his disappointment with this country, understand his deep disgust for everything around him. The emperor was in a daze, the princes were fighting for his successor, officials in the government and the public were corrupt and incompetent, and all institutions of the empire were tending to decay and paralysis.Having experienced the hardships of war, and witnessed the hardships of the people at the bottom, how could he, who came back from the wild and remote areas, be able to bear the rotten smell of this country and the ugly faces of officials. However, he was still a part of the battle to win the heir apparent, but in the past he still had the naive idea that Zhao Che would overthrow everything when he came to power, but now, before he could win everything, he had to go through such a cold winter.He didn't even know, when they stood on the white bones and defeated all enemies, what was left in this world? The civilization was destroyed, the people were slaughtered, the army was strangled, and the country was destroyed. The rest, maybe only them, faced with this smoldering and devastated land, let thousands of lives be buried for this battle. Power tricks, what is power tricks, after the battle, they want to destroy everything, such a price, can they afford it? "Xing'er, I'm really not a good person." That night, at the moment of dawn, he said so softly. The next five days were extremely dark days that shocked the entire Great Xia and even the entire Simon. The refugees outside Sanguan finally rioted. They captured the gates of the big families of the Western clan and robbed them of food and money.Because of hunger, they begged, begging failed, they stole, stealing failed, they robbed, robbing failed, they finally rebelled. Officials forced the people to rebel, and the people had to rebel. Hundreds of thousands of unarmed civilians took wood and stones and smashed open the doors of the big households. Dark beacon fires ignited on the thick soil of Longxi. Countless people died in this chaos. The officers and soldiers in Longxi seemed to be It is papery, and it is as fragile as a piece of wheat in front of the victims.Although they repeatedly reported that the militia forces were extremely strong and that there were high-ranking people within them to deal with them, no one believed them, and they all took these as their excuses and sophistry. The local officials and clans who presented the Wanmin Umbrella just now were stunned, and they all went up to play, but how dare the officials of the imperial capital slap their mouths and go up to the court at this time?They had no choice but to secretly dispatch troops to the local area to quell the chaos. However, Zhuge Yue, the chief minister of the Ministry of War, asked back: "The empire is peaceful all over the world, and the people in the Longxi area have just donated the umbrella of the merits of the people. How could they rebel? It's a big joke in the world." As a result, the dispatch of troops was delayed again and again, and the battle in Longxi became more and more urgent.On December 24th, a fast horse galloped into the capital, and the soldiers on the horse were covered in blood, holding the memorial of Cao Changqing, the governor of Longxi, and fell on the Ronghua Imperial Road, spitting blood. Zhenhuang City was shocked, the emperor got angry on the spot, scolded Zhongshu Ling and all the officials, and deprived Zhao Yang of the title of Southwest Marquis on the spot.But Zhao Che didn't get any benefit from this turmoil. Instead, the seventeenth prince Zhao Yi, who had always been quiet, took the military power in the Southwest and went out of Beijing to quell the chaos.As for Zhuge Yue, he was also punished by the emperor for not dispatching troops immediately to quell the chaos. Zhao Che went to the palace several times to intercede for him, but was repelled by the emperor. However, Chu Qiao knew the reason for the turmoil. When Zhao Che arrived at the mansion, he saw Zhuge Yue and was furious, calling him a lunatic.Zhuge Yue smiled casually, and said to him with arms crossed, I want to leave some capital for your future ascension to the throne. If they all die, who will you, the emperor, lead? A civil unrest in the Longxi region resulted in countless deaths and injuries, seven or eight out of ten of the Dahu clan were destroyed, and nearly 80,000 people died in the war.But just as Zhuge Yue said, if it is wrong, it will cost 80,000 people, but if it is not, it will be millions of deaths. This deal is really worth it. Yes, well worth it.The Southwest Clan was completely destroyed, the power of Young Master Mu in Lingnan was greatly damaged, and Jing Han was also affected. Zhao Yang was reprimanded by the emperor and his military power was cut off.Although Zhao Che did no good, he was not at fault either. Only he was grounded and punished to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, and temporarily withdrew from the Daxia political arena. Everything seems to be going step by step according to his established procedures, but Chu Qiao clearly remembers that in those few days, whenever he heard that the people were massacred, where the decent and wealthy families were massacred, and where the defenders were all When the army was annihilated, and the people there fell into the weeds and became violent as bandits, he couldn't sleep at night and was so worried.If there was a slight deviation in everything that day, if the troops he secretly sent could not restrain the rioters, successfully evade the local defenders, and fail to stir up some soldiers' rebellion, then the result would be a bloody mess, and the whole The southwest fell into boundless war, and the consequences were disastrous. They're all right, he really is a crazy guy. She was worried that he would be disheartened and depressed because of being deprived of power, but he was comforting her that he could finally spend a year with her. The spring banquet finally arrived, Sima Menting, the military department who used to have power in the government and the public, was left in the cold, but there was a rare laughter and joy inside. Although news of the war in the Southwest still spread into the capital, it did not affect the excitement and prosperity of the imperial capital on the day of the Spring Banquet.The streets and alleys were filled with noisy people, and the government organized rich merchants to set off fireworks in Ziwei Square. The laughter of children penetrated through the doors and walls, blowing in with the gentle wind, and entered into this majestic and towering mansion. . Starting three days ago, Zhuge Yue ordered a new round of decorations in the mansion. Red lanterns were hung high along the corridor door openings, the window grilles were bright red, and the careful and dexterous maids cut out all kinds of decorations. The patterns include the birthday star in the East China Sea, the birthday deer in Xiling, the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, the Guanyin who sent the child, and the picture of a thousand blessings that took a lot of effort.Pots of flowers were put out, colorful and full of extravagant fragrance, and the servants all changed into new clothes, pink and pink, beaming with joy. Zhuge Yue also returned to the way of life and rest in Qingshanyuan many years ago. He has always been a very self-disciplined person, and he does not have the habit of flying around like a kid from a rich family.Now that I am free, my life is even more leisurely. I take good care of my body, read books and plant flowers in my free time, and I am forced by Chu Qiao to get up every morning to exercise. The servants of Manfu watched secretly.Seeing that Zhuge Yue didn't respond for a long time, one by one, they braved up, and occasionally saw them hitting exciting places, and they would applaud and applaud. The days are becoming more and more peaceful and smooth, like the center of a storm, the quietness makes people flustered. The New Year came quietly in such an atmosphere. She put on a new dress, the bright red color was bright and bright, and the complexion of the people who illuminated it was like the morning glow in spring, as if overflowing with endless joy and hope.Standing behind her, Zhuge Yue was wearing a smoky blue gown, handsome and handsome, casually picked up a pearl gold hairpin, skillfully rolled up her hair full of black hair, and stuck it between her temples. Chu Qiao looked at herself in the mirror, and was in a daze for a while.She seems to have never seen such a self before. It seems that since she was very young, she has always stubbornly felt that it is extremely vulgar for women to wear red and green.But when she put it on today, she felt that there were layers of waves of warmth coming in. Her cheeks were as bright as spring peaches, as if they were autumn waters, and even the corners of her eyebrows and mouth were full of joy and warmth that could not be concealed. It turned out that the so-called vulgarity was just that she didn't have that kind of mood at that time. Mei Xiang stood aside and looked at her with a smile, her face was full of joy, but Zhuge Yue lazily walked forward, smiled at the mirror, and said, "It's really amazing." Chu Qiao shoved him embarrassedly, her ears turned red, and said, "It's not that exaggerated, don't talk nonsense." Zhuge Yue looked at her with a smile, and said, "I'm talking about myself, don't you think too much?" Chu Qiao was furious, she stretched out her hand to pinch him, Zhuge Yue dodged it, and said to Mei Xiang: "Look at your young lady, she will become angry if I don't praise her." Mei Xiang smiled and didn't reply. The sun outside the house was extremely warm, and there were already crackling firecrackers in the distance. This is the happiest New Year that Chu Qiao has lived in all these years.She also cooks by herself and teaches the people how to make dumplings. She wanted to take Zhuge Yue with her, but someone who was extremely machismo despised her, so Shi Shi ran away. After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, setting off firecrackers, hanging lanterns, Zhuge Yue ate dumplings wrapped with red dates, and all the servants came to congratulate him on the New Year. He was in a good mood, and the rewards flowed all the way, and the whole house was full of excited thanksgiving.The gate of Zhuge Mansion was closed tightly, and everyone who came to the door was kept out. Only at midnight, Zhao Che sent someone to bring two cans of good wine. Chu Qiao and Zhuge Yue drank together. Chu Qiao was dizzy after drinking. Drunk and fell into Zhuge Yue's arms. The servants set off firecrackers outside, and the crackling sound came in, beaming.In a daze, Chu Qiao seemed to see Li Ce's smiling fox-like eyes. She reached out to reach for it, but caught nothing. She was really drunk, but her head was so clear.In a trance, she thought of her own years, Xiaoshi, Maoer, Minrui, Li Yang, her colleagues in the Military Intelligence Department, her gray-haired grandpa, and the years of running around. And hard work, thinking of the embarrassment and crisis of life and death several times, thinking of Mr. Wu, thinking of Miss Yu, thinking of Jing Zisu, thinking of so many dead or living people, thinking of Li Ce, thinking of Yan Xun... Happiness came so quickly, she felt that everything was a dream. She buried her head in Zhuge Yue's arms, her breath was full of the pleasant Du Ruo fragrance from him, her eyes were slightly wet, she raised her head, looked at his handsome profile, and suddenly said with bright eyes: " Zhuge Yue, I love you." Zhuge Yue was taken aback, and lowered his head, surrounded by servants, her voice was so loud that it even overwhelmed the sound of crackling firecrackers, everyone turned their heads to look at her in astonishment, but she didn't care at all, just said loudly : "Zhuge Yue, I'm in love with you!" Nanfeng passed through the hall, someone was snickering in a low voice, Jingjing and Mo'er's laughter came from afar.Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes seemed to be full of water, and her eyes were straight, but in more than half a year, she seemed to have returned to the delicate and beautiful face of seventeen or eighteen years old. She just looked at him straight, smiling, The only thing missing is the word "happiness" written on his face. With a whoosh, there was a wind blowing by her ears, and she was suddenly picked up by someone in the air, and then Zhuge Yue, while everyone was stunned, put the food on the table full of food that he had just eaten, turned around and went back to bed. house. The brocade quilts on the bed are all brand-new, all are festive bright red, embroidered with layers of brocade, there are mandarin ducks playing in the water, there are Cowherd and Weaver Girl, there are magpies building bridges, there are Guanyin giving children, and there is a kind of warmth and sweetness everywhere. . His eyes were dark, with a trace of burning desire, he tore off his collar, stared at her fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little fairy, I won't give you any more alcohol." After that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.His breathing was quick and hot, like a dense flame, and everywhere he went was numb and soft. With a smile in the corner of her eyes, she hugged his waist and responded enthusiastically. Roman bowed down, his eyes were full of brocades, the night was noisy, and outside, there was another lively laughter. There are too many unpredictable variables in life. You don't know when the storm will come, how big the wave will be, and whether it will easily overturn everything you have in front of you.Those feelings that have been suppressed so hard, those words that have been hidden for many years, those emotions that have been suppressed, finally found an outlet to vent. Everything is unpredictable, and all you can do is to cherish what you have. everything of. Covered by splendid brocades, curtains fluttering, she lay in layers of luxury, clinging to his body.Sweat was pouring out, her body and mind were exhausted with satisfaction, she curled up in his arms, looked over his shoulders, and looked at the window. Through a layer of window paper, she could faintly see brilliant fireworks in the sky far away, raging wandering across the sky. She will no longer be afraid of what will happen in the future.