Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Yanyan

Di Qing doesn't believe in miracles, but looks forward to miracles.He didn't deceive himself this time, but he remembered that the jade was indeed different.At that time, he was heartbroken and didn't pay attention, but now thinking about it, he felt weird. The Eighth Prince smiled gratifiedly, "That's it. I knew that the piece of jade that dripped tears must have played a role, and that's why Yushang is still alive." With a very dejected expression, he regretted: "It's a pity that the broken jade Otherwise, Yuchang might be able to survive. But if the jade is not broken, how could it be in your hands? Alas, in the dark, there is God's will."

Di Qing didn't think deeply about what the Eighth Prince said, and stammered: "It's my fault, I should have brought the jade earlier." The Eighth Prince sighed: "How is this your fault? It can only be said that it is God's will, and besides, the jade itself is broken." Di Qing had no time to ask why the jade shattered, and said anxiously: "You said that Yu Chang is still alive, what is the second reason?" The Eighth Prince stared at Di Qing, and said slowly: "She still doesn't want to leave because of your love." Di Qing was sad again when he heard the words, and murmured: "My love? I will only harm her..."

On the contrary, the Eighth Prince comforted Di Qing and said: "I already know everything back then. I know that if Yu Chang didn't jump off, you would be the one who died. I also know that she would rather die by herself than have you be hurt." Di Qing couldn't help feeling sad, and murmured: "But she doesn't know, I'd rather die myself than have anything to do with her." Seeing that Di Qing was sad, Guo Zun changed the subject and said, "Eighth Prince, why did you say that Yu Chang was reluctant to leave because of Di Qing's love?" The Eighth Prince sighed and said: "People's will is the most wonderful, and it can often do things that are difficult for the world to understand. Some people spend their lives in a muddle without accomplishing anything, such as me, but some people can achieve hegemony because of a single ambition, such as Speaking of Taizu. I want to say that Yushang was able to leave a glimmer of life because of a strong desire to not let go of Di Qing."

Both Di Qing and Guo Zun were dumbfounded, and felt that what the Eighth Prince said was unimaginable.But thinking about it carefully, it is somewhat similar to what Wang Weiyi said back then. Guo Zun suddenly said: "This analogy is very appropriate. When Di Qing was in a coma, Dr. Wang once said that he came back alive by his own will. Of course, it was also because of his family affection for Eldest Brother." Di Qing trembled in his heart, and asked, "But I only lasted for a few days, how could Yushang keep going?" The Eighth Prince took a look at Guo Zun, and said after a while, "Don't worry, I have my own way. As long as things are done, let alone a few days, even years will not be a problem."

Di Qing couldn't believe it, and the Eighth Prince had already shouted: "Don't you really believe me?" Di Qing looked sadly, turned to look at the unconscious Yang Yushang, and said slowly: "I believe, it doesn't matter how many years I persist, I just hope she can wake up. Come." Although it is a few plain words, I don't know how much affection it contains. He didn't believe what the Eighth Prince said, but seeing that the Eighth Prince was so firm, he didn't know why, but he also began to believe that there was a place called Shambhala in the world.

The Eighth Prince nodded, and finally came to a conclusion, "So we only need to maintain the status quo of Yushang, and then find Shambhala, and we can save her." "How to maintain the status quo of Yushang?" Di Qing couldn't help but ask. The Eighth Prince's eyes showed a strange look, and he said quietly: "I know that there is a method that can keep people safe for hundreds of years. This is the method found by the late emperor. The crystal coffin where the feather clothes are currently lying was originally dug from the bottom of the Persian sea. At the beginning, there were two in the court, and the late emperor gave me one. Originally, I planned to use it myself..."

Di Qing suddenly felt that the relationship between the Eighth Prince and Zhao Heng was really good. Even if Zhao Heng had a coffin, he gave the Eighth Prince one.This is an unlucky thing, the Eighth Prince doesn't seem to mind it at all. The Eighth Prince sighed and said: "I didn't expect that I would not be able to use it for the time being, but... But as long as the feather clothes are in it and the coffin is properly placed, she can maintain her current state forever." Di Qing suddenly thought of something, and lost his voice: "The place that can be placed properly, is it the Xuan Palace?" His body is still lifelike, without any change.

Guo Zun's expression changed, thinking to himself that the Eighth Prince really did his best to save Yang Yushang.Could it be that the so-called method of the Eighth Prince is to seal Yang Yushang in the Xuan Palace? This is simply the idea of ​​a lunatic. The Eighth Prince said: "That's right, I just had this idea, but the Queen Mother forbids it." Guo Zun said bitterly: "This matter is of great importance, how could the Empress Dowager allow it?" He finally knew what the Eighth Prince was asking for just now, and also understood why the Empress Dowager flatly refused.

The Eighth Prince said solemnly: "You believe in me, I will definitely have a solution. Hmph, the Queen Mother won't allow it, I will let her agree." Di Qing looked at the Eighth Prince's eyes again, it was hard to describe. After a long time, he asked: "Then... what can I do?" He suddenly thought of something, and said resolutely: "I'm going to look for Shambhala!" Guo Zun sighed softly, as if lost or relieved, no one noticed. The Eighth Prince said: "That's exactly what I thought. But back then, with the ability of the late emperor, he couldn't find Shambhala. I feel that finding Shambhala is more like a fate. You just heard the Queen Mother say that everyone has a heart. There is Shambhala. In this world, there are many people who want to find Shambhala, but no one knows whether anyone has found it.”

"Everyone has a Shambhala in their hearts?" Di Qing murmured this sentence, feeling suddenly confused. He was not afraid of danger, but where could he find it?Zhao Heng is the king of a country, and he can't find Shambhala. Is it possible for him to find it? Turning to look at Yang Yushang, seeing her sleeping, Di Qing couldn't help feeling sad again, and murmured to her: "Yushang, don't worry, I will find Shambhala too." The Eighth Prince sighed softly, "Okay, since this is the case, Di Qing, you have to remember your promise. Live well." While speaking, he suddenly noticed Di Qing's surprised expression, and the Eighth Prince turned his head to look, and also stood there dumbfounded.

From the corner of Yang Yushang's eyes inside the crystal coffin, at some point, a drop of water flowed out.Like crystal clear pearls, it flowed down her jade-like cheeks to Yi Ren's innocent mouth. The drops of water are crystal clear, like the dew of flowers, the soul of ice, the soul of snow... Not dew, not ice and snow, but a tear.That was a tear flowing down from the corner of Yang Yushang's eye! Yushang, she...she heard what we said?Yushang, she...is still thinking about me? Di Qing's blood surged like a tide, his face was as white as paper, he rushed over, knelt down beside the crystal coffin, and touched the tear at the corner of Yang Yushang's mouth with his fingers.He seemed to want to wipe away the sad tears, but he was afraid that he would stretch out his hand, the tear did not exist, one hand was trembling and twitching, but he never got close, he just cried out sadly: "Yu Chang?!" There was no reaction, only the drop of tears fell silently, like a dream. Di Qing swayed twice, and finally stood up firmly, staring at Yang Yushang for a long time, tears streaming down his cheeks, inexplicably gaining courage, faith, and boundless determination in his heart. No one knew how heavy that tear was in Di Qing's heart.At that moment, he just said in his heart: Yu Chang, I know what you are going to say, just wait for me! He didn't know how much effort he had made before he made up his mind. He suddenly turned around and said to the Eighth Prince: "Uncle..." The Eighth Prince said: "I'm going to find the Queen Mother. You might as well go and see Yu Chang's family. I... won't go." Only then did Di Qing think of Yang Nian'en. I don't know if he knew the news, but he wanted to visit him because of emotion and reason.Thinking of this, Di Qing nodded and said, "Okay." He strode away and walked to the gate of the palace. He was about to turn around and look at Yang Yushang again, but he finally held back.Although he didn't go to see Yang Yushang, Yang Yushang's shadow had long been engraved in his mind. Di Qing went out of the forbidden center and walked straight to Yang's mansion. There was a lot of noise on the road, but it had nothing to do with him.He just walked in such a daze, forgetting the injury and ignoring the pain, and there was only one thought in his mind, Shambhala—does it exist? After walking for an unknown amount of time, he came to the side of Wheat Straw Lane again, and stopped involuntarily.Scenes and scenes of the past came to my mind again and again. On the other side of the plum tree, there seems to be that snow-like woman again, with a light smile, a sly smile, and a tender smile... I don't see a gentleman, I'm worried!When Di Qing suddenly thought of this sentence, his heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, his eyes turned black, and tears were about to fall... The gentleman is still there, but the Iraqis are misty. Di Qing didn't cry, instead he raised his head.He had shed too many tears in the past few days, and the moment he learned about Shambhala, he had already decided not to cry anymore, but to be strong and wait for a miracle to appear. Gritting her teeth, Di Qing walked out of the alley, looking dazed, and bumped into someone inadvertently.The man said "Ouch" and staggered back. Di Qing felt somewhat apologetic, and reached out to help.Suddenly, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.He only felt that his mind was blank, but a hand grabbed the man like a flash of lightning, and it was like grabbing a life-saving straw. The man frowned, looking at Di Qing, there was also some surprise in his eyes.The man had a broad forehead and a short mustache under his chin. Although he was wearing coarse linen clothes, there was a vague sense of being out of the world in his expression. When Di Qing saw that person, his body trembled. He grabbed the person and refused to let go. He whispered: "Mr. Shao, is it you?" He never dreamed that he could see Shao Yong at this time! That person is Chen Tuan's second-generation disciple——Shao ​​Yong!Di Qing and him had met once. After an unknown amount of time, Di Qing finally came to his senses, saw that he had made Shao Yong frown, hurriedly let go of his hand, and said apologetically, "Mr. Shao, I beg you not to leave in a hurry..." Shao Yong said: "You are... Di Qing!" He recognized Di Qing at a glance, and there was already a sense of pity in his eyes.Could it be that this out-of-this-world hermit has seen something from Di Qing's expression? Di Qing said happily: "Yes, Mr. Shao, I am Di Qing. You told my fate once..." Shao Yong nodded and said: "I remember. What do you... want me to do?" The pity on his face was even stronger, but he didn't say much after all. Di Qing hurriedly said: "I heard that Mr. is as straight as a fairy, and he is very accurate in everything. Can you... know how to heal diseases?" For a moment, he only thought about Yang Yushang, and couldn't help but ask. Shao Yong sighed and said: "Medicine and medicine can never kill the sick, and the Buddha saves the destined people. I can't help you." Di Qing was taken aback, "How do you know you can't help me?" Shao Yongdao: "You have been in close contact with the emperor, so you must be able to ask him for help. If you don't ask for countless imperial physicians, how can I compare to those imperial physicians?" Di Qing nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr. Shao is right. I just want to ask you to do my fortune telling." "In my life, I only count one person once, and I have already done one for you." Shao Yong sighed, "Forgive me for not being able to help you anymore." Di Qing was stunned, then flew into a rage, and shouted: "You insisted on counting for me last time, and you can't count!" His anger was mixed with sadness, and he suddenly thought of asking for help, and begged: "Mr. Tell me a fortune the next time, and I'll let you do it. Reciprocity, I beg you to do it this time, and you'll save face no matter what you say, okay?" Shao Yongdao: "Di Qing, I don't count three things. When I was a teacher, I made a rule that I can't break my oath." Di Qing shouted: "Which three don't count?" He clenched his teeth and was about to raise his fist. "Those who have counted once are not counted, those who have no fate are not counted, and those who threaten me are not counted." Shao Yong smiled bitterly. When Di Qing thought about it, he seemed to have occupied the three points that he didn't count. He hurriedly lowered his fist and said with an apologetic smile: "The time you were in Gong County doesn't count, but it doesn't count. You and I must be destined, otherwise why would we meet twice?" Meet? Besides...how did I threaten you?" Di Qing put his hands behind his back, and Di Qing's smile was full of sadness. Shao Yong looked at Di Qing for a long time, and sighed: "Di Qing, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I really can't break my oath." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Di Qing grabbed Shao Yong's collar, raised his fist and said, "If you don't count on me, do you believe that I will kill you?" There is boundless sorrow and grief. He didn't want that either.But how could he give up this opportunity? Shao Yong looked calm, and only said one sentence, "If you kill me, I don't count." Looking at Shao Yong's calmness, Di Qing vented his breath, slowly let go of his hands, straightened his clothes for Shao Yong, and said in a daze, "Mr. Shao, you can go, I'm sorry." Shao Yong also looked a little helpless. He was about to say something, but Di Qing just shook his head in a daze.He was about to leave, and a person beside him said: "Mr. Shao, I wonder if you can make a fortune for me?" Shao Yong stopped in surprise, and looked up, with a strange look in his eyes.Di Qing heard the voice very familiar, looked up and was a little surprised.It was Guo Zun who came. Shao Yong looked at Guo Zun for a long time, nodded and said, "What do you want from me?" It turned out that he knew Guo Zun. Di Qing was excited, but only looked at Guo Zun with winks, not daring to speak out.I'm afraid that if Shao Yong still has some strange rules, let him forget it. Guo Zun didn't go to look at Di Qing, but stared at Shao Yong and said, "I want to ask Mr. Shao to figure it out, where is Shambhala?" Di Qing's heart began to pound again. What Guo Zun wanted to count was not what he wanted Shao Yong to count? Shao Yong smiled and muttered to himself: "Do you want to find Shambhala? This is interesting." Guo Zun said in a deep voice, "Can't Mr. Shao figure it out?" Shao Yong smiled slightly, "I said I would do the math, but I don't know the result yet." He touched it from his bosom and took out six copper coins, looked around, walked to Under a plum tree. Di Qing was slightly stunned, and Guo Zun said: "I heard about the divination. It is because of the right time, the right location, and the sincerity. Mr. Shao chose to be under the plum tree. Did he like the quiet atmosphere here?" Shao Yong nodded and said with a smile: "I don't think you have dabbled in divination." He squatted down slowly, closed his eyes, held the copper coin in his hand, and did not move any more. Although Di Qing was anxious, he didn't dare to ask a question, and he couldn't even step forward. While cupping tea, Shao Yong suddenly opened his eyes, with a flash of light in his eyes, with a wave of his hand, the copper coins fell to the ground.Some of the six copper coins stood still, while others rolled over in a messy and disorderly manner. Shao Yong stared at the seemingly messy six copper coins, contemplating intently, with weird eyes from time to time.After another half hour, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up slowly, with a tired look on his face. Guo Zun fixed his eyes on Shao Yong without blinking.When Shao Yong looked over, he asked, "Mr. Shao, is there a conclusion?" Shao Yong pondered for a moment, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes, and finally said: "From the results of this hexagram, I can only send you a few words." Guo Zun said solemnly: "Sir, please speak." Shao Yong glanced at Di Qing, took a dead branch and wrote four sentences on the ground. Guo Zun and Di Qing looked over at the same time, and when they saw Shao Yong write: "Fragrant is not what you worry about, there are winds and clouds gathering in the northwest. Five dragons drop tears, but flying is unsatisfactory." After writing, Shao Yong sighed: "Guo Zun , I can only figure out these things, and other things, you need to take care of yourself." He walked away, and Di Qing wanted to chase after him, but Guo Zun had already stopped him and said, "Di Qing, don't chase me anymore. Have you forgotten According to what the Eighth Prince said, finding Shambhala depends on luck." Di Qing murmured: "'The fragrance is not what you worry about, the wind and clouds gather in the northwest. The five dragons drop tears, but fly but disturb people's minds?' Brother Guo, what do these four sentences mean?" Guo Zun also frowned in thought, and shook his head after a long while: "Di Qing, the matter of prophecy is always elusive. It depends on you to comprehend it." Di Qing's eyes suddenly brightened, "Let's not talk about anything else, if Mr. Shao is really as accurate as the legend says, since Brother Guo is asking for the location of Shambhala, and the five characters Northwest Wind and Cloud gather together, it means that Shambhala must be in the northwest." He suddenly cheered up, just thinking that although Shao Yong didn't say much, he didn't mean to laugh at Guo Zun's mention of Shambhala, which shows that Shambhala is not completely illusory. "Scent is not what you worry about", does it imply that Shambhala is not as hard to find as they worry about? "Really?" Guo Zun was a little confused, and smiled wryly: "Where is the northwest? The northwest of Maistraw Lane, the northwest of Bianjing? Or the northwest of Song Dynasty? Is it possible for you to exhaust yourself?" Di Qing was a little distressed, and suddenly thought of something, and he cheered up: "Brother Guo, don't forget, Northwest Fengyunju is five words, the place where there is Fengyun in the northwest, isn't it the Yanbian area? There is going to be a war there soon. Isn't that just a gathering of wind and clouds?" Guo Zunwei was moved, nodded slowly and said: "From what you said, Shambhala may be in the northwest." But he thought in his heart, as far as I know, the legend of Shambhala was originally passed down from Tubo .But why did Shao Yong say the word Northwest? Although Di Qing was still sad, after all, he had hope in his heart, and he said: "Brother Guo, there are also words such as five dragons and tears in the prophecy. Could it be that the five dragons are related to Shambhala? The five dragons are so strange that only incense Is it possible for a place like Bala to appear?" The more he thought about it, the more hopeful he became, and he also thought that Shao Yong had mentioned the word "tears". There is a kind of jade called teardrops.So, the tears are talking about that piece of jade?But what does "five dragons drop tears" mean? Guo Zun couldn't help but show a deeply appreciative expression, "What you said sounds reasonable. What about the five dragons? Are they still on you?" Di Qing reached into his bosom, took out a cloth bag, grabbed the contents and said, "It's here." Wulong is still there, and there is still a volume of books that were captured by Di Qing.When Di Qing saw the volume, he was taken aback.That book is the book of rampant swords. Since Di Qing got the knife manual, he has had a lot of troubles and has no time to study it, so he took it out again today by accident.He didn't know that these things had actually been taken out by Zhang Miaoge when he was in a coma, but for some reason, they were returned. Guo Zundao: "Just put the five dragons on your body. You have a destiny with it, remember, don't lose it, maybe it will really work in the future. Huh? This "Rampaging"...What is it about?" He stretched out his hand and took it The knife manual, just flipped through it twice, his face changed slightly, and he sighed: "Is there such a domineering knife technique in the world?" Di Qing had a rough understanding of martial arts, but Guo Zun was a master of martial arts. After only a few glances, he found that the sword techniques recorded in the sword manual were extremely fierce moves. He looked at it for a while, but he was a little dazed. He couldn't help but turn back to the page and saw the four sentences on the page. Without peerless martial arts, how can you speak such grandiose words. Di Qing, where did you get this sword manual?" Di Qing was not thinking about the sword manual, but said: "Brother Guo, if you like it, you can take it. I heard that this is the sword manual of the Thirteenth Taibao Li Cunxiao. I... I am going to find Uncle Yang." Guo Zun raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "The Taibao's saber manual is indeed well-deserved. If you can see it in this life, you will have no regrets in martial arts." Seeing that Di Qing was about to leave, Guo Zun grabbed Di Qing and put the saber manual on the On Di Qing's hand, he said earnestly: "Di Qing, I asked Shao Yong those few prophecies for you. I'm afraid you will leave the capital soon, but I want to say a few words to you." Di Qing let out a breath to calm down his impatience, and calmly looked at Guo Zun and said, "Brother Guo, tell me." He actually had too many doubts, but he didn't care about those issues right now.But he had to take Guo Zun's words seriously. Guo Zun patted Di Qing on the shoulder and said, "I've been watching you all these years, many things..." "A lot of things are beyond our control. If that's the case, I won't blame others." Di Qing's eyes were clear, and he said sincerely: "Brother Guo, I am very grateful to you. You have always tolerated my childishness and temper like a big brother, even You have always been responsible for the troubles I caused. I promise you that I will never be so impulsive again. " Guo Zun's eyes were a little wet, and he smiled gratifiedly: "You can still say such things under great compassion, so I don't have anything to worry about. But I want to say that if a person doesn't want to ask for everything, he must If you have your own ability, it is too difficult for you to find Shambhala. It requires not only perseverance and perseverance, but also other factors. I hope you can really stand up and shoulder the responsibilities that a man should bear. You should take the sword manual with you, read it carefully, and read it carefully. The eldest brother has never asked you for anything, but I only ask you to read the sword manual carefully, learn the Taibao's sword skills, and run rampant in the world. At that time, maybe You will have a wider sky, and maybe you will have more opportunities, wouldn't it be very helpful for you to find Shambhala?" Holding the book, Di Qing finally felt Guo Zun's concern.Guo Zunshao begged for someone, but he could ask Di Qing once, and it was still for Di Qing! "Brother Guo, I understand." Di Qing said gratefully. Guo Zun smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Then you go." When Di Qing turned around again, his steps suddenly became firm and steady, and he no longer lost his mind just now. Guo Zun saw it, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned back to Guo's mansion with a heavy heart. After entering the gate of the courtyard, Guo Kui came out and said, "Brother, what about the second brother?" gone?" Guo Zundao: "He's better. When you see him, it's best not to mention anything." Guo Kui sighed and said, "Oh, I understand, the less you mention about this kind of thing, the better. By the way, Chief Ye is looking for you." Guo Zun was a little surprised, Xindao and Ye Zhiqiu had an appointment at night, it was still early, and Ye Zhiqiu was punctual, why did he come so early today?Although he was confused, Guo Zun remained calm when he saw Ye Zhiqiu sitting in the hall. Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be thinking about something, when he heard footsteps, he suddenly raised his head and almost knocked over his teacup. Guo Zun walked to Ye Zhiqiu and sat down. Seeing that the teacup in front of Ye Zhiqiu was empty, he picked up the teapot on the table and filled it for him. Then he asked, "Do you have something on your mind?" Ye Zhiqiu has been paying attention to Guo Zun's actions since he came in, and said with a smile: "Of course you have something on your mind, otherwise you wouldn't use the time to pour tea to sort out your thoughts." There was warmth in Guo Zun's eyes, he picked up the teacup and said, "Zhiqiu, you have helped me a lot, I will replace the wine with tea, and I offer you a toast." Ye Zhiqiu stared at Guo Zun and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, I don't have much time." Guo Zun was slightly startled, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean?" Ye Zhiqiu said: "I'm leaving the capital. I can't continue to investigate the murder case in the palace. After I leave the capital this time, I'm afraid I won't be back for a long time." He drank the tea in his cup, and the corner of his mouth Showing bitterness, "It turns out... this tea is bitter." Guo Zun chewed on Ye Zhiqiu's words, and said to himself: "Can't you continue the investigation?" Suddenly he smiled and said, "Zhiqiu, you understand too well. If you leave, I will give you a word." "What are you talking about?" Ye Zhiqiu asked thoughtfully, looking sideways at Guo Zun. "Sometimes, it's better to be confused, at least you don't have to worry too much." Guo Zun sipped his tea, but his smile was also full of bitterness. Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were a bit dazed, and he suddenly realized: "Brother Guo, I only obey you in this life. You actually know the most things, but you don't say anything. No wonder you can still be a guard in the palace all these years." Guo Zun said sadly: "Knowing a lot is useless. The more you know, the more troubles you will have." Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Brother Guo knows a lot, so do you know about a poison called Zhuanji?" Guo Zun was slightly shocked, and said calmly in an instant: "I heard something about it. Why did you suddenly mention this poison?" Ye Zhiqiu played with the empty teacup in his hand, and said with emotion: "The poison of Zhuanji is originally a forbidden drug in the palace. I heard that when Taizong bestowed the death of Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he used this kind of medicine. It is said that it is right. If you pull the machine, your head and feet will hurt together, and your body will convulse, which is very cruel." Guo Zun just nodded and didn't say much. Ye Zhiqiu said: "Ren Shigu is dead." Guo Zun frowned, and said after a while, "He's fine, why did he die?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled strangely, "He was caught in a trap and died." Guo Zun coughed, drank tea slowly, and refused to comment.Ye Zhiqiu stared at Guo Zun's actions, and said softly: "But the lead in him is not so domineering, and it has obviously been improved. Therefore, when he died, he left with a smile. He didn't die with a smile, it was controlled by poison." It stretched his muscles and forced him to laugh. This principle is similar to that of Zhongyanji. In my opinion, those people who died laughing in the palace were probably poisoned by the same drug as Zhuanji. But I was surprised Yes, the chance has always been Ouchi's secret medicine, who has the ability to use it easily?" Guo Zun also said: "Yes, who has the ability to use it?" Ye Zhiqiu laughed, "Brother Guo, of course you also know that palace changes are not as simple as they appear on the surface." Guo Zun looked at the teacup and said desolately: "But you can look at this matter more simply, no one will expose your confusion, and even think you are smart, and the Holy One will not blame you for it." Ye Zhiqiu slapped the desk table, and suddenly smiled and said: "Well said, well said. But I, Ye Zhiqiu, have such a bad temper, I really can't help some words. But it's good, at least after I leave the capital, the sea and the sky will be left to me to do things What can I do if I’m not in Bianjing? With Ye Zhiqiu’s ability, I can still do a lot of things to make myself feel at ease.” He was frowning just now, but after a few words with Guo Zun, he became high-spirited again.He was the kind of person who could afford it and let it go!Although persistent, but not stubborn. Guo Zun smiled, looked at Ye Zhiqiu appreciatively and said, "Since you have a bright future, why don't you check something for me when you are free?" Ye Zhiqiu blinked, pretending to have a headache, and said, "You begged me last time, but you haven't repaid me, and you're asking me again this time?" There was a trace of sadness on Guo Zun's face, but he licked it away and smiled, "As the saying goes, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if you have too many debts, you don't worry. After I begged you once, I found that begging for help is not that difficult. .” Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, and said bluntly, "Say it. If I can do it, I will help you, because being asked by Guo Zunqiu is also a very honorable thing." Guo Zunlue pondered, and finally said: "You have been to Tubo twice, and of course you are familiar with it. I want to ask you to help find out the secrets of Shambhala! Because I know that the legend of Shambhala was originally passed down from there. out. I heard...someone has seen Shambhala..." After Di Qing arrived at Yang's mansion, Yang Nian'en was not there.When Xiaoyue came out, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried.When Di Qing saw Xiaoyue and thought of Yang Yushang, his heart ached, and he could still ask calmly, "Xiaoyue, where is your master?" Xiaoyue burst into tears and said: "He has gone to the palace. I heard that it was the Eighth Prince who told him to go. Di Qing, Miss... really went?" Di Qing felt sore, seeing Xiaoyue's sad appearance, held back her grief, and briefly explained the matter. Xiao Yueben was heartbroken, her eyes widened in surprise when she heard the words, and she stammered, "You think Miss can still be saved?" When she heard that Yang Yushang was the daughter of the Eighth Prince, her eyes almost fell off. Yang Yushang was still alive, she was ecstatic. Di Qing nodded heavily, and said word by word: "That's right, Yu Chang can still be saved. Xiaoyue, believe me, I will definitely save Yu Chang." Now he finally understands why the Eighth Prince always keeps letting people Believe it, because every time it is said, he himself believes it. With tears in her eyes, Xiaoyue asked, "Have you decided to go to Shambhala?" Seeing Di Qing nodding, Xiaoyue asked again, "Then will you come here again?" Di Qing was slightly stunned, a little dazed, and didn't know how to answer for a while. Xiaoyue held back her tears and said, "It's okay if you don't come, because you're going to find Shambhala." There was actually disbelief in her expression, but she didn't question it, she just said: "But before you go, go to Would you like to see Miss's room?" She watched Di Qing and Yang Yushang make friends, and she only wished for the couple in her heart.Although she was a bit tricky and weird, but when she saw the sadness in Di Qing's bones, she didn't complain, only sympathy. Di Qing nodded, and said in a low voice: "Thank you then." He also knew that if he went to the northwest, he might not be able to return for many years, and it would be good to see the place where Yang Yushang lived again. The dark fragrance in the boudoir is still there, but the Iraqis are gone.As soon as Di Qingcai stepped into the room, tears filled her eyes. On the table by the window, there was a pot of flowers, which was the Phoenix that he gave to Yang Yushang.Phoenix flowers have fallen, the fragrance is gone, but the growth is flourishing. I once remembered that the reckless man put the flowers at the feet of the snow-like Yi Ren, turned and left without saying a word, with an apologetic expression.Yi Ren whispered softly, still ringing in his ears. Xiaoyue has been following Di Qing, seeing this, she said: "Miss has always loved this flower and took good care of it. She never let me take care of it..." Somewhat choked up, she said, "In the past few days, she no longer Take care of this flower...we are all waiting for her, and the flower is waiting for her..." Di Qing raised her head, not wanting to cry, her gaze inadvertently landed on an ornament hanging above the table case.The ornaments were extremely exquisite, reddish in color, and when the breeze blew, they even made a low humming sound, which was pleasant to the ear. Xiaoyue whispered: "You should know the crab shell wind chime." That wind chime is a crab shell?That looks like a hand-washing crab?Could this be the hand-washing crab he gave Yang Yushang that time?Yi Xin was so ingenious that he turned the hand-washing crab into a decoration, which he saw every day. Di Qing's body trembled, tears were dim, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch it, gently... as if touching a thin dream.The crab shell wind chime rings softly, like a lover whispering. I still remember that the shy woman snuggled gently into his arms and said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, I finally found someone who loves me as much as you do, his name is Di Qing!" Turning his head suddenly, Di Qing's tears still haven't shed, he has already sworn to himself that he will be strong if he doesn't cry again.His eyes fell on the white curtain, and he saw that there was also an ornament hanging there, which was a piece of jade, but a piece of jade worth two taels of silver was not considered precious.But the master hangs the jade pendant beside his pillow, just so that he can see it every day. The jade pendant has a price, and love is priceless.Even if it is a stone, the owner will laugh when he sees it. The patterns on the jade are green like waves, yellow like flowers, and marks like tears.That Yu'er's name is Yan'er Mei.I still remember that when Yi Ren saw the piece of jade, he said happily, "The pattern on this jade is very similar to Yao Huang, Di Qing, you are so kind!" That glance, soft and affectionate, is more beautiful than all the blooming flowers in the world... The past is like smoke and electricity!Di Qing stretched out his hand to support the book case, two tears slipped quietly and dripped onto a book on the table. book is.The one reading is a poetic and picturesque woman, smiling and looking around, like a feather like a ni. Di Qing gently picked up the book, as if picking up the world's most exquisite porcelain vase, carefully.Flipping through it, I saw the poem "Grass and Insects", with a line next to it, "He has been raining and raining for the past few days, but he is waiting for me? I don't see you tonight. What happened to him, I miss him very much." No gentleman, worried.A few simple words have already outlined the woman in white stomping her feet in front of Xue Yemei, looking forward to it in the snow. When Di Qing turned it over again, he saw "Mooring a Boat" - to sail the other boat, and to float the same flow.The pages of the book were water-stained, like tears of sadness, with thin silk handwriting, and there were a few words written, "Mother, I miss him! He will be fine!" With a few simple words, Yi Ren cried alone in front of the blue lantern, "Mother, he's gone, really gone, and will never return. You know, my heart is broken...Mother, I There is no one to ask, but you, the spirit in heaven, to bless him, to be safe..." Di Qing's tears had long been flowing unscrupulously, turning page after page. Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin…… Learn the valley wind, the dimension wind and the rain... The sills of the big carts, the velvet clothes are like flames... Don't you think, you are afraid of your son... The tears wet the pages of the book, staining the vow not to shed tears, and when Di Qing turned to one of the pages, he could no longer turn the page, his lips trembled, and tears streamed down his face. That poem is called "Yan Yan".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! "Mother, he said that he will marry me this time when he comes back. My daughter is getting married, but no one else is crying with jealousy. Hee hee. I really want to find a stupid big brother who is as angry as a log, but how can I be willing?" !" How can I give up!When Di Qing saw those last few words, his heart felt like a knife was twisted, he couldn't bear it any longer, he had long since forgotten his vow not to shed tears, and wept bitterly at his desk, weeping like rain! She is in pain, how can he bear it? The double swallows in front of the hall are flying and chirping endlessly, with ragged feathers.The swallow inadvertently shook off a piece of flying feather, fluttered through the carved window, and landed on the tearful, lonely man. The sun was shining brightly, shining on the flying feathers, glowing with colorful colors, like neon feathers...