Chapter 23 Twenty-three, the twilight of the Tang Dynasty
Kui Wang's mansion, pillow flow pavilion. Jing Yu came back and reported her mission: "My lord, that Lu Dicui... I don't know where he went." Li Shubai frowned slightly, put down his pen and asked, "Didn't you be told to follow her from outside Dali Temple?" "Yes, but when she got outside the city gate, she attracted other people's attention. The servant was thinking about how to go up to protect her, but a passerby saved her," Jing Yu said, "The servant remembered that the prince's order was to escort her." She left the capital, and saw that she had boarded the boat and left, so she stopped following her." "Well, Prince Kui's Mansion can help her for a while, but it can't control her forever, let her go." Li Shubai said when he heard that she was out of danger. Jing Yu responded, but did not leave.Seeing him like this, Li Shubai understood that he still had something to say, so he motioned for him to finish. "The person who saved Lu Dicui at that time was Zheng Yuxuan, a student of the Imperial Academy who had just resigned." Li Shubai pondered for a moment, hummed, but had no other reaction. Jing Yu saluted very cleverly: "Your maidservant will leave." Li Shu Bai raised his hand, and after he stepped back, he sat alone in the water pavilion, but he felt the water and wind blowing from all around him, and it was scorching hot. He stood up unconsciously, walked along the curved bridge across the lake covered with lotus flowers, and walked towards the front yard. Jing Ju, who was on duty today, was sitting in the side hall, happily talking to Huang Zixia across the way, and peeling lotus pods with her to eat. "Hey, Chonggu, I heard that you are going to Shuzhong with the prince? Shuzhong is great, the land of abundance, I heard that the scenery is very beautiful!" "Well, I guess we'll be leaving soon." She held her chin, looked out at the lotus pond, and said softly.Her gaze was looking at a point of nothingness in the sky, as if she was looking at a person who was far away but close at hand. Li Shubai looked at her from the window, thinking of Yuxuan who had promised to wait for her in Chengdu Mansion. Yu Xuan. A rather complicated person who I don't know how to describe. He is suspected of murder, which may be related to the death of her parents, but he is also pure-hearted, helping children and orphans, and never leaving a name for retribution; Such a woman dares to have entanglements.If it is said that he likes Huang Zixia, why did he present her love letter as evidence of the crime, and insists on thinking that she is the murderer; if it is said that he hates her, why did he really abandon his future and go back to Chengdu Mansion to wait for her to return to clear her grievances? Huang Zixia and Jing Ju had already seen him, they quickly stood up and walked out, waiting for his orders. He motioned for her to follow, and the two walked along the shade of willows by the lotus pond. The lotus wind came slowly, rolled up the hem of their clothes, occasionally touched each other slightly, but immediately separated. Li Shubai stopped in his tracks, stood under the shade of willows and looked at a red lotus in full bloom nearby, finally put aside that thought and didn't talk about Yuxuan. "There's something I want to show you." He said, leading her to the Yubing Pavilion. This is the Nuan Pavilion. The weather is so hot now that he no longer lives here.When the two walked in, the stuffy atmosphere inside reminded them of the treasure house of Princess Tongchang. Li Shubai took out the nine-square grid box from the cabinet and opened it, then opened the inner box like a magnolia, took out the talisman inside, and handed it to her. Huang Zixia stretched out both hands to take it, her eyes widened in surprise. On the thick yellowish paper, between the weird shading patterns, the six characters "Widowed, Disabled, Lonely, Disabled, and Disabled" are still as clear as they were written just now.But at this time, in addition to the character "孤" delineated at the beginning, there was another faint red circle delineated above the character "Waste". Declining and withering is called waste. The red circle is still light in color, as if it just came out of the paper.But the appearance of smearing the fate of others seems to have a bloody smell, which makes people shudder. Huang Zixia looked up at him in astonishment, her voice trembling involuntarily: "My lord... when did this appear?" "I don't know. Ever since the incident with Concubine Li passed away and the red circle surrounding the word 'widower' faded, I was busy with business and never thought of it again. Until a few days ago when I was restless, I suddenly thought of it again, so I took it out to look at it." After a while," he pressed his hand on the talisman paper, his face seemed to be stunned, but not frightened, "It seems that another unavoidable storm is about to emerge around me." Huang Zixia asked: "Who are the people who have been in and out of the Yubing Pavilion recently?" "Many, from Jing Yu and Jing Xiang to gardeners and handymen, not to mention the few days when I'm not here, after the patrolling guards pass by, if someone wants to sneak in, there is always a way," Li Shubai frowned slightly, "Suspect The scope is too large, I am afraid it will not be easy to thoroughly investigate one by one.” "Well, it's better to have another breakthrough." She nodded. "Let's talk about it when we come back from Chengdu Mansion." He put the charm back into the box, but he couldn't prevent it anyway, so he simply put it behind his back at will. Huang Zixia frowned and looked at the box, and said, "Actually, at first, I thought that the theft of Jiuluan Chai in the Princess Mansion would be similar to the appearance and disappearance of the red circle on this talisman." "The switch access of this box, I never give it to others." Huang Zixia nodded, and said, "Yes, so exactly how the other party did it, and who did it... I still have no idea." "Since it gave me an omen, I will face the omen directly," Li Shubai said with a stern face, extremely calm, "I want to see whether a piece of paper determines my destiny, or I can control my own life. " Huang Zixia looked at him in awe.In the backlight of summer, he stood in front of the spell that bound his destiny, but he was straight and straight, like a jade mountain that had stood for thousands of years, shining brightly, not to be looked at directly, and never to be shaken and collapsed. She looked at him and said softly, "It's better to be careful in everything." He nodded, locked the box back into the cabinet, took out the scroll from the Zhang family, opened it, glanced at the graffiti on it, and said, "Also, I don't think the true face of this painting is the so-called three-dimensional scroll." Deadly graffiti." "Yes, we were just joking with the painting, it was far-fetched," Huang Zixia sighed, "Who would have thought that Lu Zhiyuan would be inspired by our jokes at that time, linking this case with the late emperor's posthumous writings, in order to confuse the public." "From a certain point of view, he is also an admirable old man." When Li Shubai led her out, he thought of another thing, and casually mentioned, "There is another person worthy of admiration——Empress Wang Back to the palace." Huang Zixia was slightly surprised, and said, "The queen moves so fast." "Both the government and the public are dissatisfied with Concubine Guo Shu, not to mention that she is not even the only reliable Princess Tongchang, how can she stop the queen from returning to the palace? And..." He looked back at her with deep meaning in his eyes: "This time, it was Concubine Guo Shu who asked the emperor to let the queen return to the palace." The reason, of course, is that the queen has put pressure on her. There are rumors in the market that Concubine Guo Shu frequently goes to and from the Princess Mansion, and she has an affair with her son-in-law Wei Baoheng, and she has no scruples. A woman who falls in love with a boy who is as old as her own daughter is like a wilderness on fire, sweeping through the air, unscrupulous.Even if the other party indifferently burned the letterhead that she had written at a huge risk, she was still obsessed with it. But now, Princess Tongchang, who helped them cover up, has passed away, and the chance for her to meet Yuxuan will be very rare.This relationship that ended without anyone knowing it will be buried in their hearts forever, leaving only that sentence, which becomes a rope around her neck, ready to drag her into the abyss all the time. She will never be the opponent of Queen Wang, no matter what aspect. "It's good that Queen Wang comes back. Princess Tongchang's tomb is overdue, and there is another commotion in the court over this matter. I don't have time to ask about it. I don't know if the queen who just returned to the palace can suppress this matter." Huang Zixia asked in surprise, "My lord has no time?" In her impression, he has the ability to separate himself, how could he not have time to deal with this kind of thing? Li Shubai turned his head to look at her, his eyes were deep and deep: "Naturally, I don't want to care about it. Sometimes I think, maybe when the person I cherish the most has an accident, whether it is a trafficker or a king or a general, they will not be able to control themselves. Do something that no one can stop." Therefore, regardless of the obstruction of the courtiers, the emperor will insist on building for his daughter, and use the grandest mourning gift to express his grief. Therefore, Lu Zhiyuan, a stubborn and wimpy old man, would painstakingly murder all those who hurt his daughter, and he never hesitated even in the face of death. And a princess who is loved by thousands of people but can't get what she wants most, and a girl who has a pitiful life but someone sacrifices everything she cherishes, who will be the happier one? "I don't know, will I have a daughter in the future, and what will my daughter be like?" Li Shubai said suddenly, looking at the lotus leaves and flowers fluctuating in the wind. Huang Zixia said softly: "There are many people who dote on their children in the world. I think the Holy Majesty must also feel that if he presents the best of everything in the world to Princess Tongchang, his daughter will definitely get the happiest and most complete marriage in the world." Life...it's a pity that he was wrong." Li Shubai nodded, and thoughtfully said: "Everyone thinks that the emperor loves Princess Tongchang like jewels and treasures, and there will be no regrets in her life, but in fact, who can see her life full of holes?" Her father was extremely doting on her, but never knew what she wanted.When she was a child, she cut her hand on a piece of porcelain and lost her toy forever.He rewarded her with countless treasures, but deprived her of her youthful happiness. Her mother used her as her high-ranking bargaining chip, and even pulled her over as a shield when she did something absurd, to cover up the invisible secret between herself and Yuxuan. The first thing she considered after her death was to kill her. All those around her keep their secrets. She chose Wei Baoheng as her husband just because the high-spirited man on the court smiled at her, but who knew that while he was greedy for the power she brought, he was also infatuated with another woman who was inferior to her in every way. "So, she, who has never experienced a normal life, will meet Qian Guansuo again and again. Maybe she can only get something from him that she will always be missing." The long-forgotten little porcelain dog, the never-before-experienced world situation, and the never-before-feeling love of civilian father and daughter made her unable to resist meeting Qian Guansuo again and again.Because she had never seen this in her life. A princess trapped between the golden house and jade pillars, no one understands her barren and barren heart.Because of her unhappiness, her father piled more treasures around her, but he didn't know that what her daughter needed was maybe just a little porcelain dog on the corner. Li Shubai was silent for a long time, then he suddenly let out a long breath, and said as if talking to himself: "I don't know, what kind of father I will be in the future." Huang Zixia said silently: "It's best...don't be like the emperor, who loves and spoils your daughter so much, but doesn't even know what she really wants. "Don't be like Lu Zhiyuan, who is silent and stubborn, doesn't know how to take care of his delicate daughter, thinks it's a shame for a man to show tenderness, and let his rough attitude hurt his daughter day after day. "Don't be like Qian Guansuo, who abandoned her daughter at the most difficult time, and went to look for it again when the situation improved, thinking that she could still be the same as before, but completely ignored the gap that was already difficult to bridge." Li Shubai turned to look at her and asked, "Then, what is a good father in your mind like?" Huang Zixia was silent, thinking about the person who secretly looked at her under the garden tree when he was young.The person who pretended inadvertently mentioning that someone else's daughter would make shoes for his father in front of her, but in private, boasted to everyone that this daughter of my family is better than ten other sons, her father. That was her father. When she was young, she felt that her father was ordinary and would not be able to accomplish anything in her life. She once thought that he was about the same as other people's fathers. However, to this day, she finally still got wet eyes, and said to him: "The best father in the world I have ever seen is my own father." Li Shubai looked down at her without speaking. In his heart, he also thought of the person who left forever when he was thirteen years old.He used to be the majestic and stalwart mountain in his childhood, and he seemed to be able to hide under the protection of the huge wings for a lifetime without seeing the wind and rain. Today, they are all orphans. In this world, you will never be able to rely on others, and you can only go on step by step by yourself, no matter whether it is wind and rain or sunshine ahead.
The day before they left the capital, it happened to be Zhou Ziqin's father's burning tail banquet.The chef in his family is very skilled, and the guests enjoyed themselves and returned home happily. It was noon after dinner, and when Zhou Ziqin sent them out, he said regretfully, "It's a pity that there is one less perfect ancient building." King Zhao also nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such delicious Gulouzi again in the future." E Wang Li Run went down the steps with them, and when he was walking towards his carriage, he suddenly remembered something, and turned to Li Shubai: "Fourth brother." Li Shubai looked back at him. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a low voice: "Although this case is over, I don't know the picture my mother and concubine drew... Can Fourth Brother and Eunuch Yang come to a conclusion?" "Although this painting is related to this case, it is only used to confuse the eyes and ears and add the color of 'scourge'," Li Shubai mused. "Recently, I have thought a lot about this painting. I think about the painting of the concubine, It must be after the late emperor passed away, she recalled the late emperor's pen during the occasional waking period, and because of her deep memory, she secretly drew a picture based on her own memory." "However, what we don't understand now is why the first emperor drew that painting in the first place? What is the meaning of the expression?" Huang Zixia thoughtfully. Li Run's face was full of sadness. He had been to the Buddha for many years. He was originally a person with clear facial features and misty eyes.After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Isn't it strange that when the late emperor was sober, he did not arrange any major government affairs, but instead drew such a picture? She was delirious, but when she was the only one sober at the end, she gave me a copy of the father's posthumous pen... I think this painting must be very important, and what is contained in it may be... that can determine the future of the world. The secret of the direction of the Tang and Li royal families." Just because when his mother gave him the painting, she told him that the Tang Dynasty was about to perish!The country has changed hands! And at that time, she also said to him, Run'er, you must remember not to get too close to King Kui... Li Run looked at Kui King Li Shubai in front of him.Among the current Datang royal family, the most outstanding figure, he is the mainstay of the court and the only force that can support the Li family.However, why did my own mother not let herself get close to him? Is it because she has lost her mind, or has she once seen the terrible truth, so she revealed the secret to him? The mother and concubine went crazy overnight after the death of the first emperor. Is it really too much grief, or... there are other unpredictable and terrible inside stories? He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he thought for a while, and was about to bid farewell to Li Shubai, when Zhou Ziqin, who had finished seeing off the guests, ran over in two steps: "My lord, Chonggu, I just talked about Gulouzi, I remembered One thing happened! Did you know that Second Brother Zhang has resigned from Zuo Jinwu Guard." Huang Zixia asked in surprise, "Why?" "Here, you will find out when you follow me to the West Market." They were dragged by Zhou Ziqin to West Market.Lu Ji incense and candle shop was still open, but the people sitting inside were Zhang Xingying and his eldest brother and sister-in-law. Seeing them, Zhang Xingying quickly stood up and saluted Li Shubai first. Li Shubai nodded, motioning for him to be excused, then glanced at the incense and candle shop, and asked, "Are you going to take over this shop?" Zhang Xingying nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "I only found out about this when the local security came to the door yesterday. It turns out that Lu... Mr. Lu's shop was originally rented, and he spent all his savings at the beginning of the month. The shop is down." Huang Zixia looked up at the pair of flamboyant flower candles on the counter, finally couldn't help it, and said, "Second brother Zhang, this pair of flower candles, old man Lu said before, is not for sale." "Well, I think, when Adi and I get married... we can use it ourselves." Zhang Xingying said softly. Huang Zixia nodded, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart. Li Shubai frowned slightly and said: "The crime of copying and beheading all over the house, I'm afraid this shop will also be searched." "No, this shop, Mr. Lu...he sold it to me immediately after he bought it." He said, showing them some documents in a panic, "Look, this is the land deed, house deed … At that time, Ah Di had just been released from Dali Temple, and he came to my house. I thought that the ten coins exchanged for that painting was a gift from Dicui, so I pressed my fingerprint on the receipt issued by him, and it turned out… ..." This Lu Zhiyuan has already arranged everything, which can be regarded as his acknowledgment of Zhang Xingying's expression. Huang Zixia couldn't help sighing, and asked, "Then do you want to run a shop here?" Zhang Xingying shook her head and said: "No, this is left to her by Ah Di's father. My family and I have already discussed it. The name of the store will not be changed, and it will be placed under the name of me and Ah Di. The profit will be three to three points, and a share will be given to my brother and sister-in-law. , they promised to help me keep the shop; one part for Adi, to save first; the other part, I took out to find Adi, as expenses on the road... In this way, even if I can't find her, if one day, When Ah Di is back, she will also find her own home, and wait for my return with my brother and sister-in-law..." Huang Zixia couldn't help but blushed, and asked, "Where's your father? Does he agree?" "When he was sick before, I was busy outside every day. It was Adi who took care of him day and night, and he gradually got better. This time, he told me that if I can't find Adi, don't come back." Zhou Ziqin's voice was choked with sobs: "Second brother Zhang, I believe Adi will definitely come back!" "It's best not to come back in the next few years, and wait until the time is right." Li Shubai looked at Zhang's brother and sister-in-law who were tidying up the shop, and then at the ingenious flower candle, and said, "However, regarding this shop, there is no need for government affairs. Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Zhang Xingying bowed down gratefully.Huang Zixia didn't expect that Li Shubai would take the initiative to help Zhang Xingying, so he looked at him in astonishment, speechless. Li Shubai turned his gaze to her, and on that face that was always calm and unwavering, the corners of his lips were raised at this time, revealing a slight smile. Like the dawn of dawn, a touch of gentle color that makes people's heart beat.
When the three of them came back, they passed by Jianfu Temple, and they went in together to burn incense and pray for blessings. "May this journey to Shuzhong be safe and smooth. May the murderer come to justice as soon as possible, and may my parents and family members rest in peace underground." Huang Zixia clasped his hands together and prayed softly in front of the Buddha. Cigarette smoke curled up, floating on her face, like a light mist enveloping peonies, ethereal and scattered. Seeing her from the side, Zhou Ziqin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, quietly stepped back, rubbed against Li Shubai's side, and asked softly, "My lord, have you noticed..." Li Shubai looked at Huang Zixia from afar and asked, "What?" "As an eunuch, Yang Chonggu is prettier than a woman... You said, if he hadn't been castrated, what would he look like now?" Li Shubai was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened, and said, "Maybe it will be taller, darker, with wider shoulders, and tougher facial features." Zhou Ziqin quickly reintegrated Yang Chonggu's skeleton and appearance in his mind according to what he said, and then said regretfully: "Forget it, it looks much better now." When I came out, a group of monks were pulling the two giant candles with ropes in front of the Daxiong Hall, and they were putting down the erected candles. Zhou Ziqin ran up and asked, "Are you afraid that you will be deformed by the sun and rain, so you want to put it in the treasure house?" The monks were sweating profusely from exhaustion, and while paying attention to retracting and releasing the ropes, they said angrily: "Who has time to receive the treasure house? I heard that the craftsman who made this candle killed people like hemp, and even Princess Chang died under his hands." , how can I want this kind of thing?” As they said that, they lifted the two huge candles that had been down together, and carried them to the empty release pool after the water had been drained. A large pile of firewood had already been erected there.The pair of huge candles were thrown on the pyre, the fire ignited, and the candle body quickly melted.The firewood that had been saturated with wax creaked, and the flames rose to a height of one foot. The monks gathered by the release pool bowed their heads and recited scriptures silently to purify evil spirits. In the summer afternoon, the breath is hot, and the flames are rolling in, almost drying the people standing next to them. Zhou Ziqin quickly took two steps back, and shouted to Huang Zixia who was standing there, "Chonggu, step back a little, be careful of getting burned!" Huang Zixia didn't seem to hear it.She stood motionless by the fire, looking at the wick that was revealed as the wax block melted.On the sackcloth tightly wrapped around the reed, two lines of small characters were written vertically in gold lacquer—— Standing in front of the raging fire, she looked at the two lines Lu Zhiyuan secretly wrote in the candle.This should be enshrined in front of the Buddha, and it will never be known until the candle is burned out. But at this moment, the golden handwriting was curled and peeled off in the high temperature, and all the secrets were swallowed by the fire, leaving only gray and black flakes, which were lightly rolled up by the flames and scattered in the air, leaving no traces . Buddha verses and Sanskrit are heard all around. The twilight of Chang'an City gently enveloped millions of people. The dusk of the Tang Dynasty has arrived.