Chapter 28 Chapter 28: The Love Story of Chenghua Years (28)

But she is old. Always faintly feel that everything is coming to an end, love and resentment, love and hatred, all these should also end. She walked out of Ningzhen Palace slowly, and mulberry trees were planted all over the palace.Since returning to the palace, Jianshen asked people to plant this kind of tree near Ningzhen Palace. In the late summer and early autumn, the trees were full of mulberries, but no one ate them, and they fell one by one.If it fell too much, it was trampled by the palace people and turned into deep purple mud. Although it was swept away by people, the color was still on it.After a long time, the ground around Ningzhen Palace turned lavender.

When the sun sets, when the sun shines, the indifferent purple seems to cover the entire palace. She was standing under a mulberry tree, as she had stood here many years ago, when the young child watched the fruit on the tree with a pair of big eyes. She couldn't help showing a smile, this child has been unwilling to let her go since she was born, and I'm afraid it will be like this until she dies. A person walked to her side quietly, she didn't have to look back, she knew it must be a deep insight. She asked, "Is the memorial finished?" He nodded. Although she didn't look at him, she knew he was nodding. These years, she was so familiar, like a person.She said, "That year, when you were eleven years old, you sent someone to kill Du Yanyan."

He nodded again, and now there is nothing to hide at all. "Why? An eleven-year-old child has such a vicious heart?" He pondered for a while before replying lightly: "No reason, if I don't do this, you won't be mine." She turned her head, and he stared at her quietly. Under the sunlight, the man's yellow robe was transformed into a strange brilliance.He just stared at her quietly like this, but it made her feel the pain in her heart. She smiled, and he smiled too. The sun is slowly setting, and there is not much time. She took his hand, and the two stood side by side under the setting sun.

She said: "You know what? He said to me, don't forget my name. This sentence, I remember it all my life." He was silent, his heart ached like death.For such a long time, no matter how hard I tried, it turned out to be a failure in the end. "What would you do if you could do it all over again?" He replied: "If you can do it all over again, everything will still be the same." The sun is slowly setting, and the projection of the last light on the earth is gentle and peaceful.In the silent palace, there seemed to be no popularity, so there seemed to be only this little space left in the world.

In the spring of this year, Concubine Wan Gui died without any illness. Before she died, I already felt that this day was coming, but when it did come, I still felt at a loss. In my memory, I saw her smiling face from the moment I opened my eyes, and now, she has finally left me. So, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the burden I had been carrying for a long time was finally let go. On that day, Youtang arrived in a hurry, and he broke into my study room without notification.I smiled and looked at my favorite son, his face was a little pale, and I saw the panic in his eyes.