Chapter 19 The Nineteenth Debt

June 24th in the fourth year of Tubi—— The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the palace lanterns are bright. Inside the Jianing Palace, it was extremely lively.Looking around, the lights are feasting, the singing and dancing are peaceful.All the concubines and beauties in the harem gathered together to celebrate nobleman Jiang's nineteenth birthday. On the main seat, Zhao Yin sat with a smile on his face, and he seemed happier than usual, and even personally prepared food for the birthday star, which moved Jiang Huayue, who had been neglected for more than half a year, so that her eyes turned red, and she couldn't contain her joy.

When the wine was half drunk, Tian Jiu suddenly appeared and whispered a few words in the ear of the chief eunuch Luo Heng, Luo Heng's expression suddenly changed, and he hurried forward to whisper to Zhao Yin.Seeing this situation, Jiang Huayue's heart sank, feeling ominous, but she saw Zhao Yin sitting on the chair with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger, but Luo Heng's lips opened and closed, showing extreme anxiety.Finally, Zhao Yin raised a hand to signal him to back down, Luo Heng said urgently: "But your majesty..." Zhao Yin waved his hand again.Luo Heng immediately shut up, bowed and stepped back.

Jiang Huayue couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Zhao Yin looked away from the singing and dancing place in front of him, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled at her with crooked eyebrows: "It's okay. Tonight, nothing is as important as my concubine's birthday." Jiang Huayue's heart hanging in the air finally fell, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said sweetly: "The emperor is so kind to his concubine..." While whispering, she leaned towards her.Zhao Yin didn't refuse either, he stretched out his arms to embrace her, and leaned on the dragon drawing chair to watch the singing and dancing together.Such obvious favor made all the accompanying concubines gritted their teeth and secretly felt sad. I don't understand why Jiang Guiren began to be favored again overnight.What's more, those with good intentions couldn't help but wonder why Madam Xihe and Concubine Ji didn't come to such a scene. If they came, Jiang Huayue wouldn't be able to monopolize the scene.But of those two people, one claimed that the jade body was ill, and the other went to Dingguo Temple three days ago to visit the Buddha and did not return, and did not show up until the end of the birthday banquet.

After the banquet, Zhao Yin naturally stayed in the Jianing Palace, but at Yin Shi, he quietly got up, without disturbing Jiang Huayue, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and walked out of the room with his clothes on. It was quiet outside the door, the palace people were all sent to sleep, and the night watch guards had received orders in advance, and when they saw him, they just bowed and saluted without making a sound. Tian Jiu was like a ghost under the moonlit night, standing in the night wind and waiting quietly, with a cloak on his hand, when he saw him walk out of the palace gate, he went up to him almost immediately, and put the cloak on him.

Zhao Yin asked as he walked, "Where is the person?" "We're all waiting in Baiyan Hall." "I kept you waiting for a long time." "As a slave, waiting for the master is a matter of course. What's more, the master didn't leave because he promised the concubine Shu. The villain understands." Zhao Yin smiled faintly, his expression could not tell whether it was joy or sarcasm, and he entered the imperial study in such an unpredictable way, then turned around from the side door and walked into a secret room. There are no windows on all sides of the secret room, but it is very elegantly furnished. The jade table is long and there are eight soft chairs beside it. There is one person sitting on each chair. Although they all have different appearances and attires, they are all young men in their prime. , the oldest one is only in his early thirties, and the youngest one is even weaker.Seeing the door open, eight people got up and kowtowed one after another.

Zhao Yin waved his hand, walked quickly to the case and sat down, and ordered: "Tell me. What's going on." One person went out first, wearing a royal blue gown, with a Chinese character face, ordinary facial features, but a pair of sharp eyes, and said loudly after hearing the words: "Your Majesty, the subordinates and others have learned the latest information—five days later, at the King Cheng's birthday banquet. The person who ascends the throne will not be the eldest prince Linsu, but the princess Yishu—and all of this was facilitated by Qi Aohou." Zhao Yin frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Another man in purple came out, with a pointed face and long cheeks, mean appearance, and a higher voice than the first person: "Before, my subordinates already felt that it was very inappropriate for Qi Aohou to go to Cheng Guo without authorization. But when he arrived in Cheng After the country, she really acted recklessly, tampered with the world, and completely destroyed the plan that we have worked hard for many years!" During the banquet, the young man in green shirt who was eighteen or nineteen years old said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the way it is now."

"What do you mean is nothing bad?" The man in purple's tone became fierce all of a sudden, he turned and glared at the young man in green shirt and said, "Don't forget what our original intention is! It's not just about opening more ports and paying more taxes, Tens of thousands of extra money! In my opinion, as long as the original goal is not achieved, it means a loss. And if there is a loss, it is a big bad!" The blue-robed man nodded and said: "That's right. Yishu is the emperor. On the surface, it seems that he is friendly with our country. He also opened up the port and gave up tariffs, but it is far from our original plan-we don't want any money and secrets at all. , What we want is the chaos of the Three Kingdoms, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers, making the fisherman profit, supporting the country through war, and ruling the world! Now, Qi Aohou's move is undoubtedly a quick knife to cut the chaos, and it will be the best thing ever. The opportunity of chaos is quickly destroyed, so Yan and Yi will also take advantage of it, the national power will continue to prosper, and Cheng will also have a good time to recuperate."

A man in a gray robe said slowly: "Don't forget, a woman is the emperor, which is a great disaster." The young man in green shirt interjected nonchalantly: "Remind everyone—never underestimate women." He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Don't underestimate Yishu. Let alone, she alone Let Qi Aohou help her—let me ask, how many of you here can do this?" The man in purple sneered: "That's why I said there is a problem with this move! In terms of reason and reason, Qi Aohou shouldn't support Yishu, but he just did. Moreover, he made his own decision without notifying the Holy One What is he thinking?"

As soon as these words came out, the room was completely silent. In the eerie silence, Zhao Yin picked up a writing brush on the case to play with, and everyone all looked at him, waiting for him to express his opinion, but he did not express his opinion, but raised his eyebrows lightly, and said: "Go on Say, don't stop." So the man in purple had no choice but to continue: "Your majesty, it's not that the subordinates have prejudice against Qi Aohou. He has indeed done his best for the emperor over the years. However, it is precisely because he performed so well before that the emperor The reliance on him is increasing, and the power given to him is also increasing. Looking around the four countries, the officials of the Bi Kingdom are known all over the world, with Qi Aohou as the leader; looking at the country, the people worship him like a god .Although he does not control the military power, the current generals are all recommended and promoted by him; although he does not interfere with civil servants, he presides over the two scientific examinations... Unknowingly, he has countless disciples , unknowingly, he has been kind to the world, unknowingly...he has become a thriving one."

The corners of Zhao Yin's eyes twitched imperceptibly a few times, but he remained silent. The man in purple took a deep breath and sighed: "Your Majesty, throughout history, subjects with too much power and prestige will inevitably lead to turmoil. When a person is pushed to a certain height, no matter how pure his original intention is, no matter how pure his original intention is, His ideals are so ordinary, but in the end they are no match for the word "current situation". Thinking about the great ancestor Liu Bang, who was only a district leader, his father also denounced him as a "rogue". Who would have thought that he would unify the Central Plains and even defeat the god of war Xiang Yu ?Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, who were originally poor peasants, were able to perish in the Great Qin Dynasty; Taizu Kuangyin was promoted from the commander of the imperial guards all the way to the front of the palace, and finally added a yellow robe and seized the power of the Zhou Dynasty... Your Majesty, this kind of Have we heard less about history?" "Pay attention to your words." The gray-robed man said coldly, "Xiang Yu is arrogant, King Qin is fatuous, Lord Zhou is incompetent, how can they be compared with my emperor?" "Okay, let's not talk about the ancients. Xue Huailun, the former great general who protected the country, was also utterly loyal to the late emperor. The second Xue Huai?" The man in purple said, his sharp eyes swept over everyone's faces, and everyone had different expressions. The young man in green was silent for a while, raised his head, looked back at the man in purple and said, "You've said so much, but I just want to know one thing—Qi Aohou, what have you done wrong so far?" "He went to Cheng secretly without permission, which is one mistake; he disregarded the emperor's original intention and quelled Cheng Chao, which was two mistakes; he installed a new king who is not stupid, which is three mistakes. These three points alone are enough Let him die a hundred times." At this point, the man in purple suddenly flashed an obscene look in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "If these three points are not enough, I can cite more, which even includes this one-- He had a close relationship with Concubine Shu. According to the spy report, since he met Concubine Shu, the two have been inseparable." The young man in the green shirt looked slightly pale, and was finally speechless. Emperors throughout the ages most tabooed their courtiers to covet their own things, and regarding that concubine Jiang Shu, nominally speaking, she should have been Qi Aohou's wife, but she was forcibly snatched away by an imperial decree halfway through.In this case, the emperor's intentions are already obvious, and a courtier should avoid taboos, but he still gets along with Yi Zhaoxi regardless of each other's identities—I really don't know that Qi Aohou is really too open, so he has no scruples; Or deliberately demonstrate to the emperor. Seeing the silence of the crowd, the man in purple obviously agreed with his words, so he turned to Zhao Yin, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates have no personal grudges with Marquis Qiao, and the group attack is not aimed at the Marquis intentionally. We just As the emperor's advisers, it is one of our responsibilities to consider the most comprehensive imperial techniques for the emperor, and to prevent problems before they happen. And the result of all of us discussing together, we all think——Qi Aohou's power is too great. It can affect the throne. It is time to weaken him. Otherwise, when he continues to grow, I am afraid that it will be too late to restrain him. Moreover, although there is no major hidden worry about the emperor's special favor for Lord Hou, it is inevitable. It caused dissatisfaction among other courtiers. When the rain falls from the sky, the emphasis is on sharing the rain and the dew. If only one place is always rained, the land will be fertile, but the other land will be barren due to lack of water. The emperor should think twice." Zhao Yin put the writing brush on his fingertips, flicked the end of the writing brush with his thumb, and the writing brush began to spin around his fingertips. He did that movement over and over again, appearing focused but careless. The man in purple and the man in blue looked at each other, and the man in blue said: "This subordinate knows that the emperor admires Lord Hou, and Lord Hou is indeed a talent that has not been seen in a hundred years, and there is absolutely no such talent in the subordinates, which is not what the Holy Majesty likes." It means to be able to control'. When raising a tiger, blindly feeding it will not make the tiger really obey people's orders. When to reward the meat and when to whip the two alternately is the way to tame the beast. The emperor gave Hou Ye this The tiger has too much meat, it is time to give it a small punishment with a whip, so that it will not forget who is its owner. In this way, next time, he will not sneak away without warning Act on your own initiative." The man in purple added: "That is to say, it doesn't really matter who is supported as the emperor. The important thing is that he has to ask the emperor for instructions in advance. Only when the emperor nods can he do it. If the emperor doesn't nod, he can't do it! " With a "click", the strength of the thumb's fingering deviated, causing the brush to slip off Zhao Yin's middle finger, and just like that fell onto the long case, rolling and rolling until it reached the end of the case. ——Sliding past the eight advisers present one by one. The eyes of the eight people flickered, and they secretly speculated about this situation where it was difficult to tell whether it was an accidental mistake or a deliberate move. Then, a sigh was heard, which leaked from between the thin, yet beautiful and unspeakable lips. Their Holy Majesty finally withdrew his eyes from the pen, looked at everyone, and slowly said: "The last time .” The eight people looked at each other. Zhao Yin stood up and repeated it again softly with no expression on his face, as if he was giving orders to them, or just talking to himself: "The last time." They looked at each other in blank dismay. After Zhao Yin walked out of Baiyan Hall, it took a long time before a voice broke the silence and said timidly: "The last time the emperor said, is... what do you mean?" The young man in green shirt said lightly: "I think, the emperor wants to say that this is his last indulgence to Qi Aohou and not to pursue it." The blue-robed man frowned: "That is to say..." The man in purple took his words gloomyly: "That is to say, the next time Qi Aohou makes this mistake again, it will be his time of destruction." A certain candle in the hall danced a few candle flowers, which made the light shine for a moment, and also made the three characters "Hundred Words Hall" written in green paint on the ebony plaque hanging in front of the hall seem inexplicable and mysterious. At this time, Zhao Yin had already walked to the long corridor outside the imperial study room, raised his head, looked at the last quarter moon in the sky, and a crow just happened to fly by, and yelled "Ahhh" twice. Tian Jiu followed closely behind. Hearing the flick of his finger, the crow let out a scream and fell from the air, just half a foot in front of Zhao Yin's feet. "The villain will deal with it now." Tian Jiu hurried forward to pick it up, when Zhao Yin stepped on the crow and walked over calmly.Tian Jiu's figure froze immediately, and he raised his eyes to observe the expression of his master, the face that looked paler than usual under the moonlit night, seemed elusive because there was no smile. "Emperor?" He asked cautiously. Under the moonlit night, Zhao Yin's facial features were dyed with a light silver glow, and his pupils were dark. Apart from his handsome and evil charm, he showed an unspeakable melancholy. He just raised his head like that, looked at the moon in the sky, and after standing silent for a long time, he said six words—— "I'm going to see Xihe." Baohua. Two large characters in butterfly shape are carved on the emerald plaque, and a night pearl the size of a longan is inlaid in each of the four corners, embellishing the high red sandalwood gate and white jade steps below. Climbing up the stairs, behind the winding seven-tiered corridor, is a house with glass as the wall and crystal as the ground.Even though it was night, the lights were still brightly lit, and there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from the hall, which could not be heard clearly. Zhao Yin didn't go that way, but turned a corner along the Bilin path and entered the backyard.Compared with the noise in the front yard, the backyard is quiet. The two palace servants were sitting by the steps at the end of the corridor talking quietly, they were all startled when they saw him appear, and were about to bow to salute, but he had already lifted the chiffon bamboo curtain and walked in. The moonlight shone in through the wide open windows, reflecting the loneliness of the room. In the lonely light and shadow, a woman was lying on a blanket, her long black hair was scattered beside the pillow like a waterfall, she closed her eyes and took a long breath. Zhao Yin walked over with very light steps, almost silent. The moonlight fell on Xi He's face, and her eyelashes and nose wing cast light shadows. Her sleeping facial features looked calm and soft. Zhao Yin sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her for a long while, as if something had melted in his eyes, becoming deep and soft.He stretched out his fingers and stroked her lips gently, cautiously, without hesitation. So Xihe raised the corners of her lips and smiled. Zhao Yin's eyes flickered, and he also smiled. "Don't make trouble..." Xi He moaned, slightly tilting his head. Zhao Yin leaned over to kiss her, Xi He smiled and waved unconsciously, muttering, "Stop making trouble...Xiaohong." Zhao Yin's movements froze immediately. The moonlight is like yarn. The beauty under the gauze has ivory-like skin and bright features.Especially at this moment, with a deep smile, even though she has not opened her eyes, even though she is still in a dream, but the corners of her brows and eyes are full of endless ecstasy, causing countless winds, and the beauty is overwhelming. He maintained that stooped position for a long time before slowly regaining it.When he looked at Xihe on the bed again, his gaze was icy cold. Xihe seemed to have realized something, frowned slightly, and woke up.Seeing him, he was a little surprised, but also a little dazed: "Your Majesty?" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yin stretched his arms and hugged her tightly. Xi He struggled subconsciously, Zhao Yin eased the pressure, but did not let go.Xihe stopped struggling, and said lazily: "Isn't Jiang Guiren's birthday party tonight? Why don't you stay with her and come to me?" "I miss you." "Huh?" Xi He raised half of his eyebrows, rather than being surprised, it was more like sarcasm. Zhao Yin buried his head next to her neck, took a deep breath, and murmured sleepily: "Xihe...Xihe...my Xihe..." Xihe's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. "Do you know when I first saw you?" Xi He twitched the corners of her lips: "Isn't it the day when the newly recruited maids went to pay a visit to Empress Xue?" Zhao Yin shook his head: "No. I have seen and known you before that." A strange color flashed in Xi He's eyes, and his expression was suddenly alert. "It was a chilly spring in March. You were washing clothes by the lake. You were wearing thin clothes. Your nose and hands were red from the cold. Then you took out a jug of wine from behind, drank a few sips, and continued working... When Zhao Yin said this, he let go of his hand, and pulled himself a short distance away from her. Seeing Xihe's blank expression, he smiled, stroked her hair very gently, and said, "You were very focused on I was washing clothes, and I didn’t see me in the carriage by the side of the road at all, but I kept looking at you through the car window, and kept looking at you, and from then on, I told myself that I must get you.” Xihe showed disgust. Zhao Yin was not offended by her expression, but smiled: "Do you know why?" Xihe didn't answer. Zhao Yin's eyes looked into the distance through her, and said lightly: "Since I can remember, the most I have seen is my mother washing clothes. She came from a humble background, and my father and king favored her on a whim, but then I forgot The maids of the same rank are jealous and mocking of her, and one after another, they always send her to do the hardest and most tiring work. She is weak by nature and accepts everything. When everyone throws her clothes to her, she will be obedient It was too cold, and her hands were swollen like steamed buns, with a lot of cracks, and it hurt terribly when she touched the water. In order to relieve the pain, she went to the kitchen to steal wine..." Xihe stared at him fixedly, this time, she was completely stunned. Since she entered the palace last year, she has received all kinds of favors. It can be said that she spent the longest time with Zhao Yin in the harem, but it was also the first time she heard Zhao Yin talk about her childhood. The moon was dancing, and Zhao Yin's face was not clear because of the backlight. There was only one pair of eyes, which were deep and bright. "After drinking, she becomes very happy. She sings and washes clothes. She is not good-looking, but she sings beautifully. Whenever I hear her singing, I forget how unfortunate we are. However, the cooks found out when they stole a lot. They scolded her with the worst words in the world and threw things at her. She dragged me and ran like hell. I don’t know what happened to my peers outside the palace. It’s the same, but when I think about it, I was actually not much different from the little beggars on the street at that time.” Xi He whispered: "No wonder you like Ji Hu so much..." Zhao Yin's gaze swiveled, and he glanced at her sideways. "Ji Hu's singing is very good, isn't it?" Zhao Yinyang smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "No...no, it has nothing to do with that...Ji, Jihu, she...is different. She is different from you..." Xihe snorted coldly, showing disapproval. Zhao Yin held her hand and continued: "In the winter when I was nine years old, one morning my mother went out to wash clothes, and I waited for her in the house, and waited and waited, and she didn't come back until dark. So I went out to look for her, and found her fainted by the river, half of her body submerged in the water. I grabbed her hand and shook her desperately, screaming, but she didn’t wake up anyway. I felt so scared, afraid that she would die I died like this and left me. Occasionally, court ladies and eunuchs walked by, and I asked them for help, but no one came to help me, not a single one. In the end, I had no choice but to go back to the house to find a piece of wood and rope, and turned my mother over. I tied the wooden board with a rope, and dragged the rope back to the house bit by bit. It was a total of 500 steps from the river to the hut, and I dragged it for three full hours. There was no moon, only a thin light, It came through from far away, and I shivered as I dragged, I couldn't even cry." "Is she dead?" Zhao Yin stared into Xi He's eyes and was silent for a while before replying, "If you mean that time, no." Xihe pursed her lips: "Then... what happened next?" "She dragged on the bed for ten days before going." Xihe let out an "ah" and stopped talking. "In those ten days, no one came to see her, and of course, no one came to see me. The sun rose little by little, and then set little by little, and the shadow moved little by little along the crack of the door, very slowly. I looked at those shadows and wondered why I would meet such a fate. I am a prince and have the most noble background in the world today. Why did I have such a childhood? Why did Prince Quan and the others respond to everyone’s needs? And I didn’t even have anyone to help my mother back home? Why did the other concubines get sick and have imperial doctors to take care of them, but my mother lingered on the bed for ten days, but no one came to ask? Why is this world so unfair? ? Why did you treat me and her like this? I...I..." Zhaoyin clenched his fists slowly, and his voice became very deep, "I'm not reconciled!" Xi He looked at him quietly, with a complicated expression, and said after a long time: "Why did you tell me this?" "Why, what, what?" Zhao Yin repeated these three words slowly, and suddenly laughed sinisterly. Xi He's heart tightened, whenever Zhao Yin smiled like this, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky, and an ominous omen appeared spontaneously. Sure enough, Zhao Yin's next sentence was: "A few years later, I finally know why I have encountered all that and lived so hard, and the reason is actually very simple, there are only two words-want to know?" He grabbed her arm and dragged her up, and then said word by word within a short distance, "Ji, Ying." Xihe trembled heavily. "Ji Ying! It was Ji Ying who made my childhood so unfortunate, and it was Ji Ying who took away my supposedly happy life! So, when I knew that the culprit of everything was him, the first thing I did It is to send someone to watch him, to see what kind of life that the real favored man of heaven is living, which is completely different from mine!" Zhao Yin suddenly revealed confusion in his eyes when he said this, he looked at her and fixed her , the eyes became very sad again, "Then I... saw you. I saw you, oh no, I saw you, Xihe. On that day, I saw you." Xihe's eye circles turned red immediately, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Why did Ji Ying feel sorry for you?" Zhao Yin didn't answer her question, and said directly: "You were already Ji Ying's lover at that time, and, besides, you happened to be washing clothes, using the same method as your mother, drinking to drive away the cold... At that moment, I felt that fate was so despicable, But it was so generous. It took one away and gave me back another. So, a few days later, I called Ji Xi into the palace and told the old man that I wanted his son's lover." Xihe gasped, and said in a trembling voice, "So, March 29th, Xingzilin, Jiying..." "On March 29th, Ji Ying wrote to you to ask you to wait for him in the apricot forest, but he never showed up. When you didn't arrive after waiting for a long time, when you returned home angrily, you found that your father had made a bet on you. Sold to human trafficker Zhang. You entered the palace the next day..." Xihe's whole body began to tremble: "You arranged...you arranged all of this?" Zhao Yin stared at her without blinking: "Yes." Without even thinking about it, Xi He waved her hand and hit him.Zhao Yin didn't dodge, only heard a "pa", and five red marks appeared on his face. "You! You...you..." Xihe jumped off the bed barefoot, almost out of breath, and said, covering his chest, "Why did you do this? Why did you break up Ji Ying and me? Why? What did he rob? What about you? Isn’t he the greatest hero who helped you ascend to the throne of God? Isn’t he your most trusted minister? He..." Zhao Yin interrupted her coldly: "What do you think he helped me become the new emperor for?" Xihe was stunned. "Why do you think the Ji family didn't help the most powerful prince Quan, the well-known King Jin, or the talented King Hong, but only a poor, powerless, powerless, and powerless man?" My specialty?" Every time he asked a question, he took a step closer to Xihe, Xihe retreated to the corner of the wall, there was no way to retreat, and finally screamed and slipped to the ground. And Zhao Yin looked at her condescendingly like that, his eyes were as cold as swords and ice, like all sharp edges in the world: "That's because he owes me! Xihe, your little red owes me too much, too much!" Much, so, I can only pay you back. However, even if I pay you, what he owes me is far from enough, far from enough!" How many years ago, a solitary lamp shone in the dark room, shone at the man's crazy eyes, and screamed at him—you owe me, you owe me, you owe me your whole life! Ji Ying woke up in a cold sweat. The heart was beating violently, as if it would burst out at any moment, but the body was completely still, as if sinking in a quagmire, unable to move. He opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily, but he still couldn't feel the power of the air, only felt that he was about to suffocate. At this moment, the bed curtain was pulled open, and at the same time, one hand tightly clasped his arm, and the other hand pressed the cold medicine bottle to his lips. Once the bitter liquid poured in, The air seemed to rush into the nasal cavity, and the feeling of suffocation dissipated instantly, and he was able to relax. At the entrance of the eyes is Xue Cai's small face with slightly frowned eyebrows: "You have been haunted." Ji Ying was panting, her eyes were a little distracted from the severe pain she had just experienced. Xue Cai took the medicine bottle back, turned around suddenly, and asked a question: "Who is Xiaohong?" "Huh?" Ji Ying was slightly taken aback. Xue Cai squinted at him: "You called me by that name just now." Ji Ying lowered her eyes, but before expressing her opinion, Xue Cai said again, "Forget it, there's no need to talk about it." Saying that, he continued on his way. Just as he lifted the windshield, Ji Ying said: "In the world, all living beings, names are an innate trait. When everyone calls you by the same name, that name becomes yours." However, there is always someone who is different to you, so he will call you by a different name." Having said that, he paused, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and smiled slightly, " Xiaohong is my special name." Xue Cai looked at him quietly, her eyes flickering. Ji Ying's eyebrows frowned, and then stretched out again, with a rare shyness on his expression, and he looked more gentle: "Isn't this name weird?" "Not weird." Xue Cai replied, "You like red." Now it was Ji Ying's turn to be surprised: "How did you see that?" Everyone knew Qi Aohou Xibai, and even the Holy Majesty bestowed him with Bai Ze. "At Prime Minister Right's birthday banquet back then, I asked you for a finger puller, but you refused to give it. That finger puller was red." Ji Ying's smile faded, her eyebrows and eyelashes thickened, and for a moment, she was tinged with sadness. The depths of the eardrum throbbed lightly, as if a voice floated from a very far away place, so far away after a lifetime.The voice said— "What should I call you? Me, don't call you Young Master, that's too far away; don't call you Ji Ying, that's too common; don't call you Ji Lang, that's too hypocritical... Everyone calls you by different names, so as to prove that I am different from everyone in this world to you. I am different from you, right? My... Little Red." "Aha, your brows are frowning and the corners of your eyes are twitching. Don't you like this name? Why? You don't like red? But red is my favorite color. I like it the most. I use My favorite color, to call my favorite you, if you think about it this way, will you accept it? My... Xiaohong." "I don't know what it's like to like someone. But every time I see you, my heart is warm. When I can't see you, as long as I think of you, I don't feel so cold. Pruning, folding flowers, selling The process was originally boring and long, but thinking about your appearance, thinking about what you said to me and what kind of words you are going to say, the time became so fast and passed by. How amazing, why in human life, Will such a miracle happen? Obviously nothing has changed, but just because there is one more person, from now on, the sun is new every day, the air is fragrant every day, and the strangers I see become kind and pleasing to the eye ...Are you the legendary fairy who cast an incredible spell on me? It made me so happy and happy. My... Xiaohong." "I'm so glad that you were born in a noble family and have a prominent family background. Hey, you seem a little surprised. Are you unhappy? Listen to me. I'm so grateful that God favored you so much that you were born with the best things in the world Things——Taught by outstanding scribes, nurtured by elegant culture, they make you knowledgeable, broad-minded, humble and generous, and stand on a height that ordinary people can't reach throughout their lives due to lack of conditions. Yours Your birth has made you who you are now, that's why I meet such a wonderful you now, so I am so happy. My... Xiaohong." "My... Xiaohong." "My... Xiaohong." ... The voice circled, circled, and repeated.Over and over again, the pronunciation of each word is so clear, and the expression on the speaker's face at that time, frown and smile, eyebrow raising and blinking, is still vivid. In this world, the most ecstasy is the word "special". When you meet someone special, when that person says and does everything differently from everyone else, it's destined to be unforgettable. Especially, at that time, so innocent. Ji Ying was silent for a moment, put on her clothes and lay down on the bed, opened the door, the night outside was as cold as water. "This moonlight shines on Cheng Guo and also on Bi Kingdom." Facing his nonsensical words, Xue Cai didn't look surprised at all, and said calmly: "But under the moonlight of Bi Kingdom, there are things that the master cares about." After hearing this, Ji Ying's expression became more and more serious. After a while, he turned around, looked directly into Xue Cai's eyes and said, "I have mine. Do you have yours too?" Xue Cai lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I have nothing to worry about." Ji Ying looked at him deeply for a while, then looked up at the last quarter moon in the sky again, and murmured: "It's fine if you don't have one. Because, once you have one, you can't let it go. Just like me at this moment... ...wanted to go home so much." He paused and repeated again: "I want to go home, Xiaocai." Xue Cai's eyes flickered a few times, and then she became lonely.