Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

The peach blossoms in the palace are blooming again.

Recipe, Shining.

From time to time, the wind blows, blowing off a few peach petals, stopping on the window lattice and under the corner of the eaves, the flowers and rain are rustling, and no one cares about them for a while.

Only a few pieces floated into the palace occasionally, before the palace people had time to clean them out, they heard the emperor say: "Pick it up and give it to me."

The palace people picked up all the peach blossoms and presented them to Emperor Tianyuan.

In terms of age, he wasn't very old, but the emperor, whose temples had already turned gray, looked down at the peach blossoms, and said, "Help me out."

Shi Ru and others who stood by immediately said: "Your Majesty, your Eucharist is ill, and the imperial doctor said..."

"I want to find a peach blossom that blooms the best." Emperor Tianyuan said slowly, "He gave me a peach blossom before, and I want to give him one too."

Shiru listened, her heart trembled, and she didn't speak any more.

So the seriously ill emperor was lifted up, put on a coat and a cloak, it was almost airtight, and then he was helped outside the hall, in front of the peach tree, and sat down on a soft couch.

After sitting down, he slowly raised his head and looked at the peach blossoms in front of him.

It was March, and the peach blossoms bloomed extremely well, even better than in the spring 23 years ago.

He looked at it for a long time, Fang slowly raised his hand, pointed to one of the peach trees and said, "This tree blooms the best. Pick the most beautiful branches and break them off."

The palace people immediately took the ladder to fold the flowers, and they really broke off all the most beautiful branches.

The heavy peach branches were presented, and Emperor Tianyuan squinted his eyes slightly, and picked out one by one for a long time before he picked out the most plump and beautiful one, and asked someone to fetch a letter and put it in.

Then he asked someone to fetch pen and ink, and he wrote stroke by stroke on the letter paper, counting each word and line, and wrote a total of 99 "I miss you".

After finishing writing and waiting for the ink to dry, he folded the letterhead and put it into the letter, sealed it thoroughly, and solemnly ordered that after his death, he must put this letter in the box next to his pillow and send it to the hospital with him. Emperor Mausoleum.

Shi Ru looked at the letter that was almost exactly the same as 23 years ago, her eyes were sour, and she almost shed tears.

She hurriedly lowered her head, and said yes in a flat voice.

Before long, the peach blossoms will wither.

When some peach trees produced small fruits, Emperor Tianyuan was so sick that he could not see clearly.

But he still opened his eyes and looked out of the window, trying to see the small and fluffy fruit in the vast green.

It took him a long time to finally see what the fruit looked like, and then he slowly looked away, and said to Shi Ru and other important officials kneeling beside the bed: "I'm leaving. I'm going to see him."

Shi Ru had already burst into tears, knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

Emperor Tianyuan continued: "I have waited for 23 years, and I have finally waited for this day to go to see him."

He seemed to go back to 23 years ago, Shang was still the new emperor who had just ascended the throne, and even his tone was cheerful: "He died on this day 23 years ago, and I will die on this day 23 years later—don't you guys?" You know, it’s really good for me.”

After speaking, he hugged the box containing many letters and slowly closed his eyes.

In front of my eyes are peach blossoms, and in front of my eyes are spring and white snow.

The person who has always only appeared in his memories and dreams turned around with a branch of peach blossom, and then stretched out his hand towards him, showing a faint smile, which was the same throbbing that was carved into his bones and blood at the beginning. .

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He stood there stiffly, didn't dare to move, just mumbled, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

The man shook his head with a smile, took the initiative to hold his hand, and led him to the depths of the peach blossom.

Farther.

Farther.

23 years alone in this life, life is different, death is the same point.

……

Time flies, and 23 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The dynasty is still the same dynasty, and the country is still the same country.

Green mountains and clear waters, peach blossom people.

Peach trees were planted all over the mountains, so the wind turned into a peach blossom wind, which made the young man who had just arrived here sneezed.

"Ah!"

Because he was caught off guard, his sneezing was unavoidably indecent.

Immediately covered half of his face with his sleeve, while looking for a handkerchief in his sleeve pocket, he asked the old man driving the ox cart, "How long will it take? I'm afraid it's..."

Afraid of what, he did not continue to say.

I even forgot to find a handkerchief.

He just stared blankly at not far ahead, under a peach tree in full bloom, there was a young man in a moon-white gown standing there, raising his head and stretching out his hands, slowly plucking flowers.

After breaking off a budding peach blossom, Xu Shi noticed the young man's gaze. The young man turned his head and glanced at him.

It was this look that caused the young man to fall off the bullock cart.

It was extremely embarrassing and painful.

Hearing the movement, the old man hurriedly stopped the cow, and turned his head to see that the young man was lying on the ground with a disheveled face, but his eyes were still staring blankly, and he murmured: "Well, then, may I ask whose family's young master it is?" ?”

The old man looked around, and before he could tell who it belonged to, he heard the young man murmur again: "This young man is really good-looking..."

Then he quickly got up from the ground, patted the clothes indiscriminately, consciously cleaned them up, rushed forward in two steps in three steps, and saluted the young man.

"Young master is so charming, you will never forget seeing him. Dare I ask if you can get married..."

Before he finished speaking, the young master who was watching him quietly, suddenly threw the peach blossom in his hand on his head, then turned and left.

The young man held the flowers and froze in place: "Hey, eh? Are you leaving now? I haven't finished my sentence yet."

The old man still couldn't see it, and said: "Do you know what it means to give someone a peach blossom here?"

"What do you mean?"

"I see you!"

Did you see me?

The young man was startled, then grinned, and then ran after him.

"Wait! Young master, don't go so fast! I haven't given you flowers yet..."