when will i see you again

The author has something to say: [I don’t see Chang’an, I see the dust and mist] (Empress x Noble Concubine) I posted it on Weibo before, I’m afraid some cuties won’t see it. (There are still tens of thousands of characters in this article, and it will end soon.

In the past, the Chu Palace was not as dilapidated and sparse as it was later. Before the last king, it was even very prosperous like a flashback.

The world is peaceful, the king is drafted, and all the beauties on the Guangling Road enter the palace on the northern frontier of the Saibei. It depends on who can be lucky enough to be with the king after entering the door.

Chuan Mu is already seventeen, standing in the long line of show girls with lowered eyebrows, constantly wondering where she will be assigned in the future.Before entering the palace, they already knew in their hearts that if the family did not send money, they would have no chance to meet the emperor.

He walked with his head bowed like this for a long time, and when he passed through the long palace gate, Chuan Mu didn't look back, only felt that the white marble steps under his feet had turned into blue bricks, and the blue bricks turned into stone slabs, and the team was blocked in vain.

"See Empress Dowager", the eunuch raised his voice, and Chuan Mu knelt down along with him.

The sound of footsteps approached, and the kneeling show girls crawled apart one by one to make way for the person who came. Chuan Mu raised her head, and the dull expression on this person's face made her bow her head in fright.

This is what Chuan Mu dreamed countless times, like a dream, like an illusion, and later she could only repay the first sight with tears in her eyes.

From then on, she alone took care of the food, clothing and daily life of the most honorable woman in the world.When Shen Zhi wanted to write an edict, Chuan Mu was grinding on the sidelines. Shen Zhi drank too much wine with the nobles, and she would always wait for her after the banquet with sober tea.

At this time, Shen Zhi was rarely intoxicated, and would lean on her shoulder. In fact, the two were of similar height, but he seemed to be under the pressure of her momentum, and always lowered his head slightly.

Green Ant's new fermented wine, red clay small stove, heavy snow in the capital, Shen Zhi came back very late, and was full of alcohol, Chuan Mu's hangover soup was not brought to his hand, but he was hugged by this person, Chuan Mu's body trembled Shaking, it took a lot of effort to stabilize the somewhat numb waist.

"Why did you drink so much again?" Chuan Mu frowned.

"Presumptuous." Shen Zhi pushed her away, and tugged at the luxurious phoenix robe on her body. After tugging for a while, she realized that she herself would not take off such an extremely cumbersome gown.

"Mu'er, come and help me."

Chuan Mushun walked over and saw the man lying on the bed with frowning brows and eyes closed, his eyes were full of undercurrents of emotion.

Maybe it's Shen Zhi's inadvertent care, maybe it's the day and night together over the past year, maybe it's her casually lowering her head when she changes clothes, or she often holds her hand.

The red candles in the hall swayed, and the shadows of the candles made people insane. Shen Zhi pulled her past while being drunk, and the two figures rolled into the tent.

On the second day, Shen Zhi didn't say anything, just put on his normal clothes as usual and went.Chuan Mu was still as usual, she kept silent about what happened last night, but her body was sore all day long, and she was only curious, why didn't she be more thorough?In this way, he can guard her forever.

In the evening, Shen Zhi took her to a magnificent palace banquet for the first time. The courtiers worshiped, and the ministers kowtowed. It's all her gestures.

The emperor was shocked when he saw it, and looked at Chuan Mu behind the queen frequently, Shen Zhi's expression was normal.

Later, Shen Zhi frequently asked her to show her face in front of the emperor, and later, the imperial decree came down to accept her as a concubine.

Chuan Mu carried the imperial decree and ran all the way to the room where he was discussing matters with the empresses in the harem, and slapped the scroll of brocade on Shen Zhi's desk with one hand.The eunuch and maid knelt down in shock, but it wasn't because of her, it was because the empress had always had a bad temper.

"You step back."

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Empress, these days, you have been planning all your efforts to let your slaves catch His Majesty's heart for you?"

Shen Zhi stood up: "When I was your age, I took care of the Sixth Palace. I was ten years older than you. What does Mu'er want to do with me?"

Chuan Mu was disheartened.

At the palace banquet not long after, Chuan Mu wore a flowing fairy dress and danced lightly. The dragon face was very happy, and she was canonized as a noble concubine.

The imperial concubine's temperament changed drastically, and her vicious face flattered her master. Not only did the emperor obey her words, but even the queen accommodated in every possible way.

Not a good sign, but a sign of subjugation.

The imperial concubine wanted to eat snow lotus, so the empress personally sent someone to ride a horse to Beiling, picked them up quickly and sent them back to the capital, opened the palace gates and handed them to the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine did not speak, but looked at the queen coldly and smiled.

Later, the mountains and rivers were ruined, and the rebels rose one after another. The emperor led the imperial concubine and the concubine to conquer in person.

At the palace banquet on the eve of departure, everyone was so drunk that they seemed to be going to die.

In the pond outside the hall, Shen Zhi was wearing a long black gold dress, watching Chuan Mu approaching gracefully.

"Don't worry, there are tens of thousands of troops stationed outside Lihuang City, so your life will be safe." Chuan Mu didn't speak, but came forward to give her a fierce entanglement.

Afterwards, when Shen Zhi was about to leave, Chuan Mu gently hugged her from behind: "Empress Empress, I hate you a little bit."

Shen Zhi, who was strategizing, did not expect that the rebels had accumulated grievances for a long time, and they were already ready to put all their eggs in one basket.

That's why there were [-] troops surrounding Lihuang City.

The [-] garrison was quickly crushed to pieces, the emperor fled in a hurry, and the accompanying officials surrendered and died. No one was able to take charge of the overall situation.

"Your Majesty, let's go, please." The maid knelt down.The rebels in the city rushed like a tide.

"I won't leave, this is her big brother!"

Hundreds of miles away, Shen Zhi, who was far away in the capital, received the battle report and personally led the army to go out, rushing hundreds of miles away, rushing to Lihuang City day and night, but it was too late.

Since then, the queen's temperament has changed drastically, and she is extremely violent.Originally, it was fine for the king of a country to abandon the city and flee, but somehow he angered the queen who was already in charge of the government, and directly turned the emperor into an abolished emperor.

Since then, Shen Zhi has become more ruthless and has been regent for more than [-] years.

Only the maid who is close to the palace knows that this woman who has become a great treasure alone often paints paintings in the middle of the night. The woman in the portrait stands alone on the top of the city, and the city is densely packed with rebels. After a closer look, it is clear that it is the Sichuan noble concubine many years ago.

Later, the rebel army broke through the capital, and many old officials hanged themselves to death. Shen Zhi stood in front of the portrait for a long time, but after all, he failed to cut off the sword that hanged himself.

She still wants to look for her, even though she has been looking for it for more than twenty years, but she has never seen her dead body, so she always wants to keep looking for it.

Shen Zhi sighed, as if he heard the phrase "I hate you a little bit."

Shen Qingjue, who was sitting across from him, didn't know who she was talking to, but could only hear extremely soft whispers:

"Aijia was wrong."

"Green Ant's new fermented wine, a small red clay stove, it's going to snow in the evening, can you have a glass?"

Xie Bingyuan listened to the people sitting in the room reading the book of the young master Xie Ling, she bowed her head and remained silent, her eyes, which used to be radiant and hopeful, were now completely devoid of energy, even if Su Lan read it, she would curse the poisoner in her heart for a long time .

"My son's book really tells the whole world."

This God Su Luo just stared at Xie Bingyuan.If Xie Bingyuan hadn't been blind, she would have been surprised by the deep fascination in this beautiful woman's eyes.

"Well, it's okay."

Su Lanruo heard Xie Bingyuan's views on this strange book, and she didn't feel that she was arrogant, but she felt that if a character like her really admired something very much, she would not be like her.

Xie Bingyuan was caressing a piece of mutton fat jade in her hand, and she was absent-minded and perfunctory. It was obvious that it had been half a month, and since she left, she was always absent-minded.

"When will you go north?"

Su Lanruo was dumbfounded. Although she was blind, she was still so smart that people were frightened, and she could see through her role at a glance.

There was a letter from a secret agent saying that Empress Wei was fond of women, like an ordinary male emperor, and often asked her female pets to take turns serving her bed.And Liguo's rouge list is well-known, she is the second woman in the world known as the little Luoshen, went to Weiguo, how can the Empress not like it?

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, let alone the word "love". As long as Su Lanruo is by his side, Wei Qianqiang will always miss, and every word from the empress's mouth may determine the tens of thousands of people on the front line. life and death of people.

Throughout the ages, how many excerpts of advice are not as good as a whisper from the concubine's ear?

"Ding dong" a white dumpling bumped into it and knocked down the exquisite jade bottle on the table. Xie Bingyuan sneered, and stretched out her hand to embrace the white cat in her arms.

"Laughing at me?" Su Lanruo laughed.

The woman holding the white cat to relieve her boredom still didn't look up, "It doesn't matter whether it's her or you, in the end, it's involuntary. Could it be possible that everyone in the Central Plains will perish again?"

Xie Bingyuan's tone seemed helpless: "You are wronged if you want to sacrifice your body, but don't bear any grudges against her, she is actually the worst. It's not like it was before I didn't know her."

"Before I was not there, she was always very presumptuous. After I was here, she was always tied up. These injuries were clearly hurting me, but in fact they were all machetes. They bypassed me and stabbed her directly. She could only suffer , Forcing the palace for me, I was notorious through the ages, the war was tight, and I traveled between two places for me.

In fact, the things she does are more likely to die than the real small soldiers in front of the two armies. But if she doesn't do these things, no one will do them. For example, I will persuade you for her today. There is no one to go. "

Xie Bingyuan stood up and bowed deeply to Su Lanruo.

As long as they can't kill her Xie Bingyuan one day, don't think about An Ning, if one day they kill her, Shen Qingjue will also make them regret living.

If...she unfortunately died on the battlefield, she would definitely not live alone.To die together.

"Madam was joking. I will leave when the general returns."

The Eastern Tomb is quiet, with dozens of tombs here and there, only an old slave, a trembling and blind old slave, is watching over.

Every time Shen Qingjue came here, she felt a sense of trance. Standing in front of Shen Zhi's tombstone, she kowtowed three times.She was the one who built Dongling before, but now she is the one who is going down to the tomb.

Shen Ruoguang threw a rope from the side of the ancient tree to interrupt her thoughts, and Shen Qingjue got down from the ancient tomb in a blink of an eye, as if the rope was a bit redundant.

Tangling organs are everywhere, and the stone wall outside the tomb alone has three layers inside and outside. The first layer has drowning quicksand, the second layer has dense arrow rain, and the third layer is highly poisonous venom.

But the general didn't care about these things, if anyone in the world had the layout map of Dongling, then it must be her.

Passing through the three-layer stone wall, there was a long passage connecting the main tomb. As soon as the two of them pushed open the stone door, a cold, damp and mixed smell of dust came over their faces.

The ever-burning lights on both sides were all on. At first glance, the road seemed endless. There were many bones on both sides of the passage. It seemed that countless tomb robbers who didn't know how powerful they were died here over the years.

Even though she stopped the Wei people who tried to rob the tomb, there were still many tomb robbers.

Shen Qingjue walked through the passage with his usual expression, and covered the stone door with one hand, his fingers trembling slightly.There is a painting on the door, engraved with the day when Shen Zhi became the empress, the long skirt reached the ground, and the scene was full of vistas.

After all, it was a royal tomb, and Shen Ruoguang was not qualified to enter it. He stood at the door of the main tomb, extremely nervous.

"General, what's the difference, you must call me, if you haven't come out within a stick of incense, the subordinate will only offend you."

Shen Qingjue didn't hesitate anymore, with a force in his hand, the heavy tomb door slowly opened, but it doesn't mean that her strength is already so amazing, it's just that she used ingenuity.

The tomb door was wide open.

She walked in softly, holding a torch in her right hand, and she could hear needles falling in the tomb.

The layout of the tomb is like a boudoir. Relying on the vague memories of childhood, these furniture are actually placed in the same way as the empress dowager lived before her.

There are gold-plated bookshelves, bronze sculptures of cranes flying through the clouds, and countless jade trinkets. If it wasn't her who came here today, these things must be difficult to preserve.

Herbs from hundreds of rivers are extremely effective. It is not difficult to imagine that Shen Zhi would keep them close to his body to keep his body from rotting.

The room was gloomy and cold, and the fire box was quietly extinguished. Shen Qingjue put his hands on the white jade coffin lid, and slowly pushed it away.

After so many years, I don't know if her grandmother's appearance is still the same or has she become a pile of dead bones?

She was a little nervous.

The lid of the coffin was pushed away one by one, and the jewels in the coffin were seen again, the jewels almost blinded her eyes, Shen Qingjue had no choice but to turn his face away temporarily, and dared to turn his face away only after it was all opened.

The room was extremely quiet, only the sound of her breathing could be heard. There was no permanent lamp in the tomb, and it was all illuminated by the white and green light from a pile of precious stones in the coffin.

Shen Qingjue took a closer look, his spine felt chills, there was actually no one in the coffin.

Suddenly there was a moan coming from behind: "What are you looking for?"

Shen Qingjue quickly turned around and took a step back, seeing that this person was actually an old slave guarding the mausoleum at the gate.She didn't say a word, but she suddenly looked aggrieved, like a child who was robbed of her favorite toy and was acting like a spoiled child to her grandparents.

"Grandmother..."

"Hey," the old slave walked up, tore off the skin, revealing an extremely graceful and luxurious face that didn't look old, "Don't panic, don't panic." Shen Zhi stepped forward, looked at Shen Qingjue who was squatting down, Pat her on the head once and for all.

In fact, the moment she didn't see the bones, she already knew the identity of the old slave outside the mausoleum.

He also guessed how Shen Zhi had lived in the past few decades: from a queen who monopolized power to a humble old slave who guarded the grave, what did she do with her life?

Shen Qingjue knelt down and covered his face, why was she crying?Perhaps it was because of the memory of the past between the empress and the imperial concubine, or because of the depression and discomfort along the way, at this moment seeing the elders, he couldn't help bursting out.

After a while, the emotionally stable Shen Qingjue and Shen Zhi talked about Xie Bingyuan, the noble concubine Xie Bingyuan told her, and when the word Chuan Mu was mentioned, Shen Zhi was obviously nervous.

Shen Qingjue spoke softly, and the face of Shen Zhi beside him gradually turned gray.

From the nervousness at the beginning, to the torment in the middle, to the despair when she talked about her death.It was the heartbreak and pain that Chuan Mu would never see.

This queen is too good at pretending, pretending not to care, pretending not to care at all.

If she hadn't been too suppressed, perhaps that imperial concubine would not have been so decisive.

"Yuanyuan said that her master has been in the opera troupe in Taijing City since then, but she didn't see anyone in the government, and she was not allowed to step into the palace gate."

"Oh, it's ridiculous. I almost searched all over Dachu for her, but I didn't expect her to be right under my nose."

"and also……"

"What? Talk."

"She said that when she was dying, although she called for you, she still meant that she would not forgive you. As her apprentice, Yuanyuan also said that she would not forgive you."

Shen Zhi looked up, there was a painting made by a skilled craftsman on Mu Ding, which looked like the night sky against the light.She handed over two boxes in her hand: "One is Baichuan Grass, and the other is Queen's Seal."

"This..." Shen Qingjue hesitated.

"Why mother-in-law and mother now, if Da Chu hadn't died, I would definitely have passed the throne to you like that old man from Wei Guo. Now that you have a family, the empress dowager has twelve seals, so it should belong to my granddaughter-in-law."

"Dongzhen was picked up, I don't know what's going on now, and the candied haws seller outside is my half daughter, pick her up for me.

In my life, I am sorry to too many people. "

"Well... there is one more thing I owe, I want to tell her personally."

"Okay", Shen Qingjue stood up, took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his face, and put the two things that she regarded as precious in his bosom, she would be able to see the light again immediately, so she didn't want to delay for a moment.

"Let's go."

No one responded.

"Grandma?"

Still no response.

Shen Qingjue turned around suddenly and saw that Shen Zhi was leaning back on the white jade coffin, with his eyes closed and motionless.

Shen Qingjue stood for a while, knelt down and kowtowed again, then got up and carried Shen Zhi horizontally into the coffin, and found that she was wearing an auspicious dress of the Queen of Chu.

Since then, no one has ever remembered that noble concubine was so unforgettable.

Just like the first meeting, I don't know if the imperial concubine will forgive me?