The legendary fate of the female consort will be destined for three lives

Suddenly, a ray of dancing light broke in, announcing the beginning of a new day.Donghua kissed the person in his arms lightly, stretched out his hand, and clasped it tightly through every crevice between her slender fingers. She was a gift left by the faded moonlight.

Looking at the shining sunlight in front of the window, Chaoyue turned back and asked with twinkling eyes: "Have you read that story before?"

Movies, this moving image born at the end of the nineteenth century, have gone through the silent film era to the sound era, and then to the cinema revolution of film technology. Using special long and short lenses to connect distance and near, combined with just the right soundtrack, they interpret one after another from all angles. The rich and moving story delicately presents all human emotions to the audience in the form of images superimposed with sound, which mobilizes people's senses, shocks people's hearts, and conveys a kind of resonance.

Donghua nodded, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I haven't watched it for many years, and I always want to watch it again, especially with someone."

Chaoyue leaned closer and smiled slightly, filled with a trace of happiness and satisfaction. Donghua looked at the happy smile in front of him and couldn't help but kissed her forehead again and said softly: "Actually, after I read this story for the first time, It's shocking, I can't believe that she has lived so strong to be a hundred years old, and has her own family and children. They don't pay attention to life and death, but they can be wholehearted when they love each other, and they can also give affectionate blessings when they say goodbye. I think this should not It's just a kind of free and easy, but a kind of sublimated purity, so pure that you don't need to care about it, you don't need to use some form to commemorate it, because everything has already been thoroughly integrated into this person, although It sounds like a bit of a paradox."

Chaoyue seemed a little perplexed by these words, but the words of the person in front of him were always puzzling. After thinking for a moment, he frowned slightly and said: "Go and understand yours, anyway, I have already said , you, Donghua, can no longer decide anything for me."

Donghua rested his head on her hair, so that she could not see his expression, and shook his head slightly, "But you will have your own happiness one day." After regaining his rational emotions, he can roughly tell For myself, such a happy day should not be too far away, because that child looks only four or five years younger than Qingque.

This is not the first time I heard these words, Chaoyue raised her head suddenly, and found her dodgy eyes: "What exactly do you want to say, do you know something?"

Donghua shook his head and said nothing, but hugged her tightly and kissed her hair again. Chaoyue wanted to ask again, but there was the sound of music identifying and confirming the electronic lock of the anti-theft door.Donghua sighed softly, it seems that the family members are coming one after another, fortunately they don’t live together, and they can have such a quiet night, but after thinking about it again, they are indeed ashamed of their family members, and they have always cared about them Home is such a magical invisible bond, until one day I can be led by another bond and find a home of my own, but at this moment it seems so illusory, becoming a distant place. and luxury.

The eldest brother Yang Tian came here the first time, but he just sat on the sofa and scanned everything with his sharp eyes. The second brother Yang Ming helped his parents to keep busy. When the parents did not come back, all the needs of the family were attentive The second brother helped with the shopping, including the clothes—those beloved shirts and trench coats.Just thinking about what is behind the elder brother's sharp eyes, the second elder brother called Donghua to the study and said that his parents had something to discuss together, and there were often family meetings when he was a child, but this time he excluded the elder brother and wanted to go back and talk again. Bring Chaoyue, but the second brother said that she had better not participate.I have been inseparable all the time. Although I am still at home in Donghua, I am still a little uneasy, but it is better not to bring her with me to discuss these things with my parents. After all, I only saw each other once yesterday and I don’t understand each other. speak.Donghua whispered a few words and brushed Chaoyue's hair before walking into the study room. Before closing the door, he couldn't help but glance at his elder brother Yang Tian again.

The family meeting, excluding elder brother Yang Tian, ​​went on for nearly an hour unconsciously, omitting all the touching details, and the result was gratifying. The three members of the family strongly advocated that Chaoyue stay, except for Donghua himself.It turned out that they wanted to persuade Donghua not to care about his eldest brother Yang Tian, ​​let alone other things. Life is in a hurry, and since they have tried everything to be with their beloved, they should make a home together in this city.

Donghua didn't know what kind of arrangement God had made. He tried his best but couldn't find Chaoyue, which was just right, but the second brother could easily bring her to him, no matter where the second brother came. It was the day after I left, but the one I brought back was really the one I dreamed of, and the one who was waiting for me all the time. Everything in this world is really so mysterious.It's not that he never fantasized about wandering in this bustling world together, but how could he selfishly keep her in his own world again, even if she doesn't care about everything, she wants to be like this.

He was thinking over and over again in his mind, but Donghua was taken aback by the tearful Chaoyue in front of him. He hurriedly went up to ask what happened, but the words and pictures in front of him suddenly made his mind roar like a thunderbolt——"The Ruins of Daming Palace" , "Old Book of Tang", "New Book of Tang".

My heart seemed to be pierced by Wanjian in an instant. Donghua wanted to take these away, but Chaoyue held on tightly and refused to let go. Looking at the pages of the book that were already wet with tears, Donghua got up in an instant and ran towards Yang Tian , grabbed Yang Tian's collar and still couldn't believe it and asked: "Yang Tian, ​​do you still have a trace of humanity? I spared my life countless times to protect it, and you can destroy it all in just a few minutes. And it was completely destroyed, can you imagine what she has gone through, do you know what all this means to her? You know that it is more than cruel to her, why do you have to do it..." the eyes Tears welled up in Donghua's eyes long ago, Donghua couldn't make a sound, his hands trembled and let go, and he didn't have any strength anymore. If it was someone else, he might have killed him directly, but this person is his own elder brother, How ironic the word blood relative is at this moment, he just spread out everything bloody in front of her eyes without any embellishment, no matter how she wants to bear this civilization that cannot be endured in the 5000 years of Chinese civilization , and regardless of whether all of this is connected with her real flesh and blood.

Back in front of Chaoyue, she who wanted to protect herself with all her might, was sitting there with trembling hands stroking a carved dragon beam and a lotus cornerstone she was familiar with in those pictures.The Tang Empire lasted for 280 years, and there were 21 emperors. The Daming Palace lasted 220 years since it was built. After that, it was completely reduced to ruins, and Chang'an City was also completely destroyed, and it never became a capital again.In just two lines, it summed up the entire dynasty from its prosperity to its end without a word of evaluation, and without a trace of emotion, it passed through countless bloody storms and thousands of killings.

Chaoyue raised her tearful eyes, tears kept falling down her face, she was choking up uncontrollably but still wanted to ask: "A dignified prime minister was assassinated by a feudal town, and it's just nothing, and the whole court is empty, no one is there anymore. People dare to come to court; hit the ball to bet on Sanchuan, is this really my descendant of Li Tang? The appointment and dispatch of officials is determined by the outcome of a game of polo? The change of nectar, the eunuchs even took the forbidden army and rushed into the door of Zhongshu In the two provinces, you wantonly slaughtered as many as a thousand important officials in our Daming Palace with knives and blades, and then you can dethrone me, Li Tang, the lord of Jiangshan?"

Donghua leaned over and approached, couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, but begged her not to ask any more, to not look at it again, for thousands of generations, everything has become ruins, and as time goes by, there are countless vicissitudes, cycles of ups and downs. The history of the world has never been finished, but she shook her head and continued to ask with tears: "Is Daming Palace really reduced to bricks and tiles, and now there is not even a small pavilion left?" The innate pride left at this moment is only hesitation and desolation, trembling not as good as a fallen leaf in the wind and rain.

Donghua only felt that his heart was being stabbed fiercely by the sharp knife. He squatted down and raised his hand to wipe away the tears that kept gushing out of her eyes, and begged her again and again: "I beg you, Yue'er, don't watch it." , don’t look any more.” Hanyuan Hall, Linde Hall, Xuanzheng Hall, Zichen Hall, one hall, one building, one palace and one palace, nothing left, only broken tiles and ruins, if it hadn’t been accidentally destroyed in the 50s Excavations have revealed that these broken tiles and ruins are still sleeping forever after 1000 years, and the world has no idea that the ruins are the glory of the past.

Chaoyue's eyes were full of tears, sighing the name Huang Chao in her mouth, and muttering to herself the chilling poem: "

When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

Suddenly, Chaoyue looked at Donghua with tears in her eyes: "You already know all this, don't you?"

Donghua choked, speechless, and just knelt on the ground in front of Chaoyue.

Chaoyue froze tears for a moment, "You already know all this, you know this country is like this, and then you want me to guard it?!", staring blankly at Donghua who was kneeling in front of him, for a long time, it collapsed again like a storm , Chaoyue lamented hoarsely, heart-piercingly: "What did you promise me, you get out, get out!"

Donghua wanted to stop his tears and tell her that although he knew everything, he didn't just watch. However, who can let you see the devastation of the past and the future without a trace of cover, and then continue to act as if nothing happened? Proud?Besides, no one is her, no one can understand that the royal family, born in great glory, accepts the worship of the whole world as a matter of course, and can determine life and death in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, they have to see with their own eyes Seeing how absurd and contemptuous the blood of the same family is, and seeing how the once prosperous and beautiful mountains and rivers became full of wars, corpses littered the fields, and blood flowed into rivers, one closed his eyes and let the Buddha go. You can still smell the burnt smoke billowing in all directions, and you can also hear the wailing that resounds across the wilderness. What kind of shocking is that, and what kind of helplessness and despair, all love and pity are so pale, all The guardianship is already so nothingness.

Donghua stood up slowly, and she wanted to promise her not to kneel in front of her again.All he could do now was get up, stand up, turn around, go out, and leave something for her, even if it was just a little space.

The author has something to say:

"Follow the Chrysanthemum"

Huang Chao

When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

* On June 815, 6 AD (Yuanhe tenth year), Wu Yuanheng, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was shot to death by an assassin hiding in the dark on his way to the Daming Palace in the dark.

*The change of sweet dew: In 835 AD (the ninth year of Yamato), the 27-year-old Tang Wenzong was unwilling to be controlled by the eunuch, and planned to kill the eunuch leader Qiu Shiliang in the name of watching dew. The two provinces under Shumen killed everyone they met, first killed more than [-] officials, and then implicated and killed more than [-] people.

*Betting on three rivers: Emperor Xizong of Tang Dynasty Li Yan (Li Yan) loved polo and did not care about political affairs. In 880 A.D., when the Huangchao uprising army marched towards Chang'an, they used polo matches to decide which of the four external officials would choose to go to the richest place first. Serve locally.

* In 875 A.D. (the second year of Qianfu), Huang Chao responded to the uprising in Yuanju (now Heze, Shandong). At the end of 880, he conquered the natural dangers of Tongguan, and Tang Xizong went into exile in Shu; on January 881, 1, Huang Chao entered Chang'an and boarded Hanyuan Later, the city was massacred in Chang'an, and the blood flowed into a river, which is called "washing the city".

* In 907 AD, Emperor Aidi of the Tang Dynasty Li Ji was forced to give way to Zhu Wen (Zhu Quanzhong), who rebelled again, and the Tang Empire perished.

The following year, Li Hao was poisoned and died at the age of 17. After his death, he was posthumously named Emperor Ai by later generations.

Since the founding of the country in 618 AD, the Tang Empire lasted 289 years and flourished for a time.

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