Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven

November 16th in the third year of Yuanding. The imperial capital ushered in the first snow this winter, and Xu Shi returned to the imperial capital amidst the fluttering snow, accompanied by seventy carts full of Beihai classics. In the Golden Palace, the emperor praised his meritorious service and was promoted to Yushi Zhongcheng. After leaving the palace and returning to the mansion, after listening to the housekeeper in the mansion, I realized that so many things had happened in the past few months, and the whole city was covered with snow. Where and what to do. And at that moment, Feng Duying was standing quietly in the snow in the backyard of Fengfu, listening to the doctor's advice to Du Kang in the wing room, "Young master's injury is not serious, but his body is extremely weak and needs to be nourished and recuperated. I can only eat some porridge and soup for a few days, and I can't go out to catch the cold, and I can walk around after the weather is warmer." She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and left as quietly as when she came.

When Du Kang sent the doctor out, he saw a line of shallow footprints in the snow, paused slightly, then turned his head to look at the person lying quietly on the bed in the inner room, for some reason, he sighed softly in his heart. Yuan Ding three years November 20th. In the early dynasty, the emperor in the Golden Palace issued three edicts. One of them ordered Dahonglu to send people to various states to choose sites for the construction of palaces for the seven kings. Second, the ministers of seven prefectures were appointed: "Houhou" Chen Bin was appointed as Jizhou's minister, "Minhou" Wang He was appointed as Minzhou's minister, "Xinhou" Xie Jing was appointed as Yongzhou's minister, and Shi Buyi, the former imperial historian, resigned. He was appointed Prime Minister of Youzhou, Xu Shi, the former Yushi Zhongcheng, resigned and became the Prime Minister of Qingzhou, and Yan Xuan, the former Supervisor, resigned and became the Prime Minister of Shangzhou.

The third bestowed marriage with Feng Wang: Jiu's son Yao, with a good character, was named "Qing Huijun", and his virtue matched Feng Wang. After the edict was promulgated, a whole palace of courtiers were happy and worried. The first edict and the third edict were stunned for a moment, and the officials calmly accepted it. When the second edict was issued, Shi Buyi, Xu Shi, and Yan Xuan happily accepted the order after being slightly stunned. Bin, "Marquis of Min" Wang He, and "Marquis of Xin" Xie Jing were troubled and happy.Ever since the collapse of the Liang and Feng families, the three of them have been in panic all day long. Someday, a sudden imperial decree will be handed down, and their lives will be in danger. At this moment, not only their prosperity and status are still the same, but they are also the ministers of any state. In the past, it seemed that they had more real power, but they didn't feel a little bit of ease and joy.

The Chen family went to the fief of Emperor Huangdi, the Wang family went to the fief of King Ning Ningyuan, and the Xie family went to the fief of King Feng Fengji. Needless to say, the methods of the three kings are just as simple as they are. He already knew his fate in the future, which was completely different from Shi Buyi, Xu Shi, and Yan Xuan, the three real assistant ministers. With this edict alone, their five major families will truly collapse! "The minister waits for the order." No matter what Sanhou's mood was, under the imperial decree, they could only obey. Since leading the city back to the imperial capital, Feng Duying has stayed behind closed doors, and there are only a handful of days to go to court, and Feng Duying also did not go to court on that day, so the imperial edict was sent to Fengfu by the chief of the inner court, Shen Li, When the imperial edict was read out, Feng Duying took it calmly with no surprise or worry on his face.

After seeing off Shen Li, she stood for a moment with the imperial edict in hand, and then walked towards the backyard. Entering the wing room, Jiuyao just drank the medicine, Du Kang was taking the empty medicine bowl, seeing her coming, Jiuyao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his eyes and looked out the window in disgust, while Du Kang retreated outside the door in silence. Feng Duying was not surprised by Jiuyao's cold and disgusted expression, she just held up the imperial edict in her hand and said: "Your Majesty canonize you as "Qing Huijun"." As soon as she finished her words, she saw that Jiuyao's expression changed, her eyes were full of anger, disdain and contempt, but she said again without waiting for him to speak: "I just came to tell you that from this moment on, we are considered husband and wife."

Jiuyao looked at her instantly, his face full of shock. Feng Duying held the imperial edict, looked at Jiuyao calmly, "I know you don't want to, but we must get married." As soon as these words were said, even Du Kang outside the door couldn't help but twitched his expressionless cheeks.This tone is like those bandits who rob civilian women as wives. In the room, Jiuyao was obviously choked by these words, staring at Feng Duying, completely speechless. "I also know that staying here is very unpleasant for you, but you have to endure it." Feng Duying continued, "Wait...she paused, pondered for a while, and then said: "I will let you leave in the future, You can go anywhere you want. "Hearing this, Jiu Yao was stunned again.

Feng Duying's gaze shifted from Jiuyao's eyes to him.Speaking of which, since Jiuluo Mountain came down and handed him over to Du Kang to take care of him, this was the first time she met him in more than a month. She remembered the frivolous and unrestrained scholarly spirit of the imperial capital in the past, and remembered the stunning elegance of Dongming seaside that day. Seeing how skinny and frail he was today, he couldn't help but look away, and couldn't bear to look any more. "I don't need your charity." Jiuyao's cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, and he looked at Feng Duying with indifference.

Looking at Jiuyao's indifferent and hateful eyes, Feng Duying felt a blockage in his chest.The person who used to be as bright as the blue sky may never be seen again in the future, and there is some inexplicable pain in addition to the sigh in my heart.The hand holding the imperial edict was behind his back, he held it tightly, and said, "You once asked where my real brother is." He remained silent for a long time, just turned his head and looked out the window again. "He died, by my sword." Feng Duying's voice was slow and clear, but the calm tone made people hear difficulty, as if each word rolled down the throat like a sharp knife, The words were bloody, and the voice was painful, "His name is Feng Qingran!"

Jiuyao suddenly turned around and looked at her with shock. "We have a hatred for you that perishes your family, and the hatred in your heart may be difficult to get rid of even in this lifetime." Feng Duying raised his head slightly, his eyes falling on the roof, "If you let go of your hatred, no matter where you are, I will protect you for the rest of my life. If you want to avenge this hatred, I will not hinder it, but when you hold the knife, it is when I draw the sword to you." After saying that, she turned around and left quickly. Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Jiu Yao moved his eyes to look at the window, the winter sun was falling outside the house, and there was a flashing shadow on the window paper.

"Do you look up every time you want to cry..." The words were murmured softly, Du Kang who came in with bird's nest porridge outside the door heard it, and immediately stood by the door, looking at the widow of Jiu Luo who was lying on the bed, feeling extremely complicated. "Feng Qingran...it turned out to be Feng Qingran..." In the troubled times, that talented young master Qingran turned out to be Feng Duying's own brother.Jiuyao stared blankly at the window, unable to figure out whether it was grief or pain for a moment, and could only sigh deeply after a long time.

Du Kang walked in, put the porridge on the small table beside the bed, and then quietly exited. After leaving the small courtyard, I first searched for Feng Duying's bedroom, but there was no one there, and then turned to the study, where I saw Feng Duying standing in the room, quietly looking at the Fenghen sword hanging on the wall, and caught a glimpse of her. With an expression on his face, Du Kang couldn't help but stop at the door. Although he never turned around, Feng Duying seemed to know that he was coming, and said softly: "Du Kang, the fog barrier on Mount Jiuluo can give people the most terrifying hallucinations. Did you see his and my death at that time?" ?” Du Kang didn't answer. But Feng Duying has been with him for a long time, how can she not know, she turned around, walked to the window, pushed open the window door, "In this world, you are most afraid of this. When he died, he entrusted you to I, entrust me to you, so he walks peacefully, but he doesn’t know how difficult it is to live.” She looked through the window and fell on the white plum blossoms in the yard, and there were already a few plum petals scattered on the ground, and the branches were covered with flowers. The plum blossoms trembled in the cold wind, as if they would drift away with the wind at any time, appearing fragile but tenacious. "To you, I am him, to me, you are him, you and I share one life, so you don't have to worry about fear, if I want to leave one day, I will definitely take you with me, if I don't have time to take you, you just I will chase after you, and I will never let you work hard and live alone." Du Kang still didn't answer, just quietly looked at the figure by the window, calm and at ease could be seen on his expressionless face. Beyond Baimei, some ice and snow remained on the fallen trees in the yard. As the remnant snow melted away, the days passed day by day, and the weather became colder and colder. However, as the temperature dropped in the imperial city, the previous calm was slowly restored, and in this calm, the year had come to an end. December 30th in the third year of Yuanding. At noon on this day, the emperor hosted a banquet for civil and military officials in the Taiqing Hall, which was a state banquet. In the evening, they will hold a family banquet in the Qinghua Palace, and share the family dinner with the concubines, princes, princesses, and younger siblings Huangti, Ningjingyuan, Fengji, Baiyima, Huajingtai, Feng Duying, and Nanpianyue in the harem. Fengji and Feng Duying attended the banquet alone, while the other five attended the banquet with their wives and children. In Qinghua Palace, Nan Pianyue glanced around, and then whispered to Hua Jingtai: "I heard that Concubine Bei is very beautiful, I wanted to see who is prettier between her and fourth brother, but unfortunately she didn't come." Hua Jingtai glanced quietly at Feng Ji who was a seat away, seeing that he didn't pay attention to this side, he said: "Perhaps that Beifei didn't come because she knew she couldn't compare to Fourth Brother." "Oh, that makes sense." Nan Pianyue nodded. Tranquility at the side heard it from a distance, glanced at the two of them, shook his head and smiled, and did not speak.However, I was also a little strange that the Northern Concubine did not appear on such an important festival.Since she entered the palace, except for Feng Duying whom she had seen in Beihai, none of the six brothers had ever seen her. The banquets in the palace are naturally lively and luxurious. After the reunion dinner, they will enjoy the fireworks in front of the Taiqing Hall. After watching the fireworks, they will accompany the emperor to have refreshments in the Hehe Hall. Dispersed, Huang Ti and others left the palace and returned to the mansion. Out of the palace gate, Du Kang, who was supposed to be waiting, was nowhere to be seen. Feng Duying was wondering, but Fengji's voice came from beside him: "Seventh Sister, Fourth Brother will take you home." She turned her head and saw other The brothers had already got into the sedan chair and the carriage into the carriage, but she and Fengji were waiting at the same place, and the carriages and horses from Feng's mansion were not seen.She looked at Fengji in a daze, and he also looked at her quietly. After a while, she smiled lightly and said, "Okay." The moment the words fell, Fengji's eyes faintly flashed a wave of joy and sadness . The two turned around and left, walking in the car. The cold moon and stars shine on the sky, and the lingering clear light falls on the ground, making the house faint and quiet.At this moment, most of the imperial city has fallen into a deep sleep, and every household is reunited with each other, only occasionally a few dim lights shine through the cracks in the windows and doors, casting on the bluestone streets. Neither of them carried a lamp, nor did they speak. In the stars and moonlight, they walked quietly side by side, only the other's shallow breathing and light footsteps lingered in their ears. At this moment, the world is so cold and vast, yet so peaceful and serene, as if it was just the two of them, as if they could go on like this forever, never reaching the end...Walking side by side, feeling each other's warm breath Being so close, the hearts of the two were filled with joy, but they couldn't stop their sorrow. After waiting for such a long time, it seems that half their lives have been exhausted. After going through thousands of turns, sorrows and joys, they finally got such a moment, they can walk side by side, they can accompany each other quietly, but... such a moment , but not forever. Walking through one long silent street after another, passing through one after another of warm lights, Fengfu is already in sight. Unanimously, the two stopped, turned around, looked at each other quietly, their eyes were so similar. "Fourth brother, I'm here." Feng Duying said, his usually clear voice was now hoarse and dry. "En." Fengji responded, but Keren stood still. Feng Duying knew that she should walk away, but she couldn't move. She looked at Fengji, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. She knew that she couldn't always be like this, there was always something between them. It was over, so she said: "Fourth Brother, when will you bring Miss Qu here?" Hearing this, Fengji's dark pupils that looked like midnight had a circle of sad black ripples, thick and gloomy, as if just looking at it would break the heart.Under that kind of gaze, Feng Duying felt pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but lower his head and close his eyes, as if he could stop the pain without looking. After a while, Fengji finally said, "I sent Shi Yan to Peicheng." The hand in Feng Duying's sleeve clenched secretly. "If she dies, I will bear the guilt for the rest of my life, and I will never forget it; but she is alive, and she lives well, how can I not be happy, and from now on I won't feel guilty anymore." Fengji blinked. Looking at Feng Duying without blinking, his eyes were full of sadness, "Ying, do you think that I can do anything with her? Don't you understand why I have suffered so much for so many years?" Hearing this, Feng Duying suddenly raised his eyes to look at Fengji, his eyes were filled with unbelievable shock. "I've been waiting, waiting for you to come back from Jiecheng, so I'll go to ask my elder brother, no matter if he is angry or scolded, I will ask for permission for us to get married." The smile in his eyes, the sadness in his eyes is like the lingering ink lake, which can drown the world. "Little bandit is a trivial matter to you who have experienced many battles. I figured you might come back in less than a month. I will ask for an order in November and make preparations in December. We can get married in the spring of the new year." , we will be able to give birth to our first child when the first snow falls at the end of the next year... But I never expected..." The voice was bitter, and it was hard to continue. It turns out...it turns out...it turned out to be like this? ! Feng Duying couldn't help trembling all over his body, he just felt that even if the thunder hit the top, he wouldn't feel so painful at this moment. Weeping uncontrollably, he turned around abruptly, but Ke Fengji stretched out his hand and grabbed her. That warm and strong hand held her hand, she trembled and shrank her hand, but she couldn't pull it away.His hand was clenched tighter and tighter until her bones ached. In an instant, sourness welled up in her eyes, and she suddenly raised her head, her posture like a proud and unyielding phoenix. He looked at her sideways, and a line of clear tears flowed silently on the white jade-like cheek under the night moon. She looked up at the night sky, which was full of stars like rain, as if his eyes were everywhere. Quietly, each other's hands were tightly held in one place. At that moment, I suddenly wished that I would grow old instantly like this, that it would be a lifetime, that I would go to the vicissitudes of life, and that the sea would be dry and the rocks would be rotten to the point of death. A moment can become eternity, and a moment can be different from ten thousand years. The gate of Fengfu opened, and a ray of light came out, illuminating Du Kang and Shi Yan standing quietly in front of the gate. He raised his hand and stroked the corners of her eyes, his fingertips were wet and cold, and then extended instantly, all the way to his chest, so heavy and cold, "My heart is my whole life, and I will bear thousands of tears from you." He said quietly, his eyes rolled She looked at her without blinking, for fear of missing a glance, "Ying, it was January that year, and it is January now, and just one month makes us so close." She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then let go of her hand, and slowly pulled away, "Fourth brother, we always make mistakes." Those words pierced the chest like a sharp knife, and both she and him were in unbearable pain. Why was it unintentional, it was so affectionate, but they always missed each other. "Fourth brother, Jiuluo Mountain is doomed." Feng Duying turned his back to Fengji, afraid that he would be unable to say or do it, "From now on, you are brother and I am sister... ..." The headache was unbearable, she stopped, took a breath, and exhaled slowly, "Fourth brother, we each cherish it." After saying that, she walked towards the gate of Fengfu, walking very fast, As if afraid of the retention behind. Fengji couldn't help speaking and walking, but there seemed to be an invisible high wall in front of him, so he couldn't call, couldn't follow, he could only watch her walk into Fengfu, disappear into the light, and then the door was closed tightly combine. Standing quietly, staring blankly, my heart died like silence, and my heart turned into ashes. "My lord." Shi Yan called softly holding a lantern. The person who looked like an ice statue slowly came back to his senses, then turned around and walked back. There are still two people, but the peace and tranquility before is gone, and the world is so empty and lonely at this moment.There is a bright lamp shining on him, but he can't see anything clearly, his feet are floating, like a wandering spirit. Shi Yan followed with a lantern, occasionally glancing at Fengji's heartless face, his heart clenched tightly. After walking for two quarters, we arrived at Feng Mansion. Crossing the threshold, turning around the front yard, passing through the atrium, I saw the "Cangwu Courtyard" where Fengji lived, and was about to open the door when I heard "Back!" Shi Yan was slightly startled, and then quietly backed away. Fengji pushed open the courtyard door, stepped into the courtyard, and then sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, not caring at all about the coldness of the stone bench in the cold winter. Sitting quietly, the surroundings are also silent, only accompanied by the cold moon and stars in the night sky.Occasionally there is a cold wind blowing gently, like an ice knife and a cold sword scraping the face, but you can't feel the slightest cold or pain. At this moment, the cold and severe pain in your heart have overwhelmed everything in the world. For so many years, he has been one step away from her. Although it is bitter and painful, he guards and waits... maybe it is guarding a distant happiness, or waiting for a deep-seated despair. Finally, there was hope, illusory as it might be, but it was his only hope. And today, tonight, finally came to an end. In front of the palace gate, he even hoped that she would not agree, which meant that she had him in her heart and she still cared about him. However, she agreed to walk quietly with him for a while. From then on, she will cut off her love, she will forget her feelings, and she will no longer have him in her heart. Ding…… A drop of water fell on the stone table, and the soft sound was so clear and shocking in this silent winter night. Ding... Ding... Ding... Two drops, three drops, four drops, five drops... Drop by drop, more and more drops, a layer of shallow water ripples bloomed on the stone table. On this cold and quiet winter night, Dadong's most perfect first person burst into tears like rain, crying silently, mourning silently. At this moment, his rationality was finally defeated. However, only the cold moon in the sky knows each other. After the New Year, and then the beginning of spring, the weather is no longer so cold. As the temperature gets warmer day by day, I see the trees sprouting and the willows branching out. In the blink of an eye, it will be the warm spring of March with the fragrance of peaches and plums. On this verdant and red flower-filled spring day, in the Imperial Palace and the General's Mansion, there is no desire to enjoy the flowers in the spring, just because parting is imminent, and the date of the seven kings' departure from the dynasty selected by the Taiyi Mansion is set at three. The sixth day of the month. The seven people have handed over the government affairs of the DPRK and China to their successors, and the servants of each government have packed up and prepared their luggage early. On the fifth day of March, the emperor summoned the seven kings into the palace, and that night eight people had a drink at Tongguan Dadan in Lingxiao Hall. After drinking altar after altar of fine wine, until midnight, the eight people who had an excellent capacity for alcohol were all drunk and hazy, each of them was lying down, sitting, leaning, in different states of drunkenness. Nan Pianyue, the youngest, collapsed under the long table, holding a quilt on her chest and muttering: "No one will bully me anymore... so good... so good..." The person who said "so good", His face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd, full of sadness. Hua Jingtai was lying on the table, holding the wine jar with both hands and muttering: "If I had known about the gold, I wouldn't put it in the treasury. The eight of us brought it with us. How good it is to go to the end of the world." Bai Yima sat upright, took a sip of wine and said to himself: "This wine is not bitter, and it's not like it's gone forever." Fengji sat cross-legged in front of the long table, with his right hand supporting his chest, and his left hand holding the altar, his eyes were quietly looking at the ground, with no expression on his face. Tranquility leaned far away on a chair, holding a wine jug in her left hand and a wine glass in her right hand, with a gentle smile that was almost illusory on her lips. Huang Ti held the wine jar and poured it all the time, saying from time to time: "If I don't watch from now on, you all don't want to cause trouble." And on the soft blanket in front of the window, Dong Shixiu was leaning against the round window, half lying and half sitting, half drunk and half awake, his voice seemed light and unreal: "Fenghuang, can you be the queen of the big brother?" Feng Duying was too drunk to hold the wine jar, so she chuckled and fell down beside Dong Shixiu's knees, "No, big brother is the closest and most important person in the world, so it can't be anyone else." Dong Shixiu smiled desolately, in a daze, he still stretched out his hand and caressed his head, which was already comfortably pillowed on his lap, and muttered, "Fenghuang'er...Fenghuang'er..." That night, the eight of them were all drunk, and then they all fell into a deep sleep in the hall. Long Tu, who was waiting outside the hall, heard the steady breathing sound from the hall, quietly opened the hall door, covered the eight people lying on the ground with quilts, and then closed the door and left silently. In the dead of night, the flow of light leaked. "Boom... boom boom boom..." The sound of the watch came from afar, waking up the people in the palace. The fifth watch has arrived, and parting is imminent. Dong Shixiu got up, and said slowly, "It's time to get ready." Xu woke up because of it, his voice was dry and hoarse, extremely unpleasant. The other seven people also got up one after another, but standing in the hall, their feet could not move as if they weighed a thousand catties. Dong Shixiu glanced at his younger siblings, then walked towards the gate of the palace.When Huangti passed by, Huangti said softly: "Brother, let's make a queen." He hoped that his elder brother would not spend his whole life thinking about a person he would never get and worrying about for the rest of his life. "Squeak!" With a sound, the main hall was opened, and the palace lamp outside the hall was projected. The bright light made the figure standing at the door extraordinarily stalwart and tall. "I am your eldest brother, and your eldest brother is like a father. It is reasonable for you to worship me, but no woman in this world is qualified to be worshiped by you." After saying a word, Dong Shixiu walked away. In the hall, when the seven people heard the words, tears welled up in their eyes. "In this life, we are just brothers, not monarchs and ministers." Tranquility said leisurely, looking at Dong Shixiu's far away back, looking back at his brothers, brothers and sisters, with a soft smile, "The eight of us must be peerless. Today's generation, why are you acting like a child, let's go." "Okay!" The six people were full of excitement, shouted loudly to get rid of their sorrow, and stepped out with their heads held high. Feng Ji and Feng Duying were walking at the end. When they stepped out of the palace gate, Feng Duying glanced sideways at Feng Ji who was walking side by side, and then took out something from his arms, "Fourth brother, it's your birthday this year. We can't get together anymore, this piece of jade...is a birthday gift." A black jade moon shone faintly under the lamp. When Fengji saw it, he was suffocated.How could he not know what this is, the round of jade and moon that entrusted his secret thoughts will eventually be separated, and they will be separated from each other from now on. "Thank you, Seventh Sister." He stretched out his hand to take it, raised his head, and saw that the ice wheel on the sky was clean and the stars were sparse and elegant. It was originally a beautiful day, but it was a heart-broken time. He couldn't help the grief for a moment, and he held Moyu and his feet were heavy. This life and this night will not grow well, where will the bright moon next year be seen?" The regret must be with me for a lifetime. There are many lights and shadows, and the eight mermaids run through the palaces and palaces. On that day, the eight people returned to Qilong Palace, Diyan Palace, Jinghai Palace, Jitian Palace, Freehand Palace, Golden Rope Palace, Fengying Palace, and Youyue Palace respectively. Put on their brand-new court clothes, and then the palace painter came to paint the most glorious moment for them. At Maoshi, the sun was rising, a faint golden light was falling from the sky, and the earth was bright. On the Liuhe platform in front of Bahuang Pagoda, Dong Shixiu wears a twelve-pronged crown and wears a red dragon badge court dress, which is embroidered with nine dragons and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. He stands tall on the platform, and the golden sun shines all over his body. , the whole body is filled with the aura of an indomitable emperor. In the square under the stage, all civil and military officials stood quietly, and then shouted "Seven Kings Farewell" with the servants, and then spread it from the front of the palace gate to the vermilion carpet of Liuhetai. Seven people, Ma, Huajingtai, Feng Duying, and Nanpianyue walked slowly side by side, and all the officials looked at the seven kings at the same time, watching them ascend the Liuhetai gracefully and majestically. On the Liuhetai, the flags are swaying, and the canopy is like clouds. Among them, the crimson canopy stood like a mountain in front of the east, and the red Canglong banner behind him was flying in the wind in mid-air. In front of Dong Shixiu, the seven kings stood side by side. They all wore nine-pronged crowns and court clothes embroidered with eight dragons and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. The difference was the color of the court clothes and the colors of the banners behind them. Let alone care about it. A thousand miles of desolation, a hundred years of desolation.Wandering in mind and suffering in life.No matter where you go or where you go, you are always a dreamer. In the carriage driving to the southwest, when Feng Duying heard "wandering in the heart, suffering together in life", he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slowly a line of blood leaked from his fingers out. In a carriage behind Fengwang's car, Jiuyao opened the curtains, looked at the trees passing by the roadside, and heard the wailing in the wind, and couldn't help murmuring: "Life and death are farewell, we are together." For the pain of life, but if I can choose, I am willing to be separated from my tribe forever, in exchange for thousands of lives on Jiuluo Mountain." And at that moment, Dong Shixiu stood with his hands behind his hands on the Bahuang Pagoda of the Imperial Palace, looking at the seven convoys that were going further and further away in the distance, full of despair.Behind him stood Yu Yantian, the wind blew his robe and made a shrill sound, looking from afar, it seemed as if he was about to fly away with the wind. "I have to leave as a teacher, you..." He sighed softly, "Treasure." Dong Shixiu didn't make a sound, and didn't turn his head, but just looked forward quietly.Because he knew that even if he turned back, he would not be able to keep the person who was leaving. In the imperial capital, the eight most legendary people in the past finally divided up at this moment. The spring breeze makes the vegetation green, and the spring rain makes the flowers red. When the green locust tree cicada swallows and sees the first dew of the little lotus, summer is coming. At the end of April in the fourth year of Yuanding, Fengwang arrived in Qingzhou, and the brand-new Fengwang Palace welcomed its owner. At the beginning of July, Fengwang Palace ushered in the first big event and also the first happy event - the wedding of Fengwang and Qing Huijun. On that day, not only the emperor and the six states, six kings and seven brothers personally sent important officials with huge gifts, but also Caifei, Nandan, Qisang, Yuanrong, Mengcheng and other subordinate countries and neighboring countries also sent envoys. Congratulations to Feng Wang on his wedding. Therefore, on that day, brocades and satin were spread in Fengwang Palace, drums and music shook the sky, palace people shuttled like clouds, and guests were magnificent. Above the Dan steps, Feng Duying is dressed in gorgeous costumes and wearing the unique "Phoenix Crown" with phoenix wings soaring into the sky bestowed by Emperor Dadong. She stands with her hands behind her back, as if she is a phoenix overlooking the world, looking down noblely and awe-inspiringly. Everything under your feet. Under the hundred-level alchemy steps, the subjects and envoys knelt down and bowed, and the congratulations shook the sky. The magnificent scene should be "opening the palace in the nine heavens, and worshiping the crowns of all nations." Such a grand occasion only shows one thing in the world - Feng Duying and Jiuyao are married. On the same day, the Qilong Palace in the imperial capital was filled with various kinds of white jade. Emperor Dadong picked them one by one, and chose the same one. Finally, his eyes stopped on a red sandalwood plate. On a plate covered with ink silk lay a piece of white biscuit. A lifelike phoenix was carved out of the ring-shaped jade body. The snow-white wings were gilded and also inlaid with various gemstones. The eyes of the phoenix were inlaid with red bloodstones. On the inner side of the bi, there are several sycamore leaves carved from jasper, and the whole bi jade is radiant and gorgeous. "Send this white biscuit to Qingzhou as a congratulatory gift for King Feng's wedding." Shen Li, the head of the inner court who was waiting on the side, was slightly stunned, thinking that His Majesty had already given many rare and rare treasures to Qingzhou as a gift for King Feng's wedding?But it was only in a daze for a moment, and then he returned to his senses and replied: "Yes, I will send someone to Qingzhou immediately." Shen Li held the red sandalwood tray with both hands, and carefully exited the Qilong Palace. "You all back down." Dong Shixiu waved his hand. "yes." The maids and servants who were waiting in the Qilong Palace all exited the palace lightly, but just after closing the palace door, they heard a "bang bang bang dang" sound of jade breaking inside, everyone was shocked and looked at each other, not knowing what to do .But the Mr. Yu who made His Majesty bow his head has already left, who in the palace can persuade His Majesty now? The crowd outside the hall stood there holding their breath, quietly waiting for the storm to pass. On that day, Fengji of the Yongzhou Palace left the city in a carriage and came to the Lan River outside the city.This Lan River originates from Mount Kunwu, passes through Yongzhou and Qingzhou, and flows from north to south to Biyahai. In July, pagoda tree willows are green by the river, lotus leaves are fielded by the river, white lotus and pink lotus stand gracefully, many kingfishers and colorful butterflies are flying among the lotus stamens, there are small boats flying by in the river, fishermen are singing songs, and there is a golden sun in the sky There is a gentle breeze, full of a beautiful and leisurely rural picture of the alley. Fengji got off the carriage and walked under the willow tree by the river. His robes were like ink and his face was like jade. Standing under the weeping willow, he immediately added grace to the painting alley, but the indelible sadness between his eyebrows made the painting alley blurred. The upper layer of hazy feelings.Some fishermen's daughters on the fishing boat in the distance caught a glimpse of the unparalleled Yulang under the silk willow, and they couldn't help being dazed for a moment. He quietly looked at the surging southward river, at the white sails flying by in the sky, wishing to look farther, but follow the river and the white sails to Qingzhou. After a long time, he took out the jade flute in his sleeve and played a song against the wind. Suddenly, the sound of the flute was like a light rain of brocade on the Lan River, falling one after another. Swallows are flying, but they are not as good as their feathers.The son returns home and is sent far away to the wild.Looking forward, weeping like rain. The song "Yan Yan" is as sad as a complaint, as if a faint but indelible mist hangs over the river, which makes people feel sad when they hear it.The daughter by the riverside, when she hears this flute and sees this person, she will fall in love with her soul, but under Liu Siqing's veil, that person is "weeping like rain" from grief, how can she know that others are also for him? And infatuation is knotting. "Seventh Sister, this is the last time Fourth Brother will send you off." Fengji looked at the Lan River, stroking the jade flute in his hand and whispering to himself.A white jade piccolo was held in a white jade-like hand, and a black jade pendant hung on the flute, which was shiny and translucent, like a black moon. The Lan River flows southward, without any sense of sorrow or exhaustion. It has flowed through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and through the vicissitudes of time, endlessly. In October of the same year, Fengji married a daughter of Du's family, a prominent family in Yongzhou, as his concubine. In March of the following year, when peaches and plums were blooming, Nan Pianyue married Xie Ce as his concubine.