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

It was sunset when Chaoyue finished dressing up, and the two of them felt satisfied after dinner.Xiang'er was about to tidy up the bed at the moment, and she couldn't help being taken aback when she saw a bright red spot on the golden bed.

Xiang'er is a clever girl who has followed Chaoyue as a personal maid since she was a child. Donghua had already guessed when she ordered her to prepare red candles and was not allowed to tell the princess. Now the two finally disappeared.Xiang'er smiled and said as if talking to herself: "Xiang'er will replace this bed first and put it away properly. After returning, the princess will see how to put it away." One day has been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the scene of the two of them, Donghua suddenly realized that the stumbling and stumbling between these days and the moon had all fallen into Xiang'er's eyes. Goodbye, the princess is frowning and haggard every day.

After Xiang'er left the door, Donghua said quietly: "I treated the princess like that before, I think Xiang'er also hates me very much."

Chaoyue smiled slightly: "Although Xiang'er occasionally talks nonsense, she has always been cautious about the rules." After a pause, she continued: "Of course she doesn't need to know about the son-in-law. It's better to have one less person." Looking at Donghua, he continued: "You don't have to feel restrained, Xiang'er will never enter without my palace's summons."

Donghua couldn't help smiling: "Well, you can see that the princess is very strict at ordinary times, and I'm just worried about myself right now." Seeing Chaoyue glaring at himself, he couldn't help walking forward and hugging Chaoyue on his lap Said: "I agreed to take me to see the sunrise, and now I don't even see the sunset."

Chaoyue circled Donghua with both hands: "I don't know who is refusing to get up, if you can get up tomorrow, go and see."

Donghua thought about tomorrow: "I will go back tomorrow, and I will get up if I don't get up." After saying that, he felt a sense of loss, "No wonder Emperor Xuanzong was reluctant to leave when he came."

Chaoyue finally couldn't help wondering: "Donghua, why are you always so curious about Xuanzong's grandfather and Yang Guifei?"

Donghua couldn't explain how much the love story between a generation of Mingjun and one of the four beauties is so popular, and how many literary masterpieces are competing to praise it, so he asked Chaoyue: "Why is Yue'er always reluctant to talk about it? "

Chaoyue didn't ask Donghua, but lowered her head and said slowly: "This palace is not because most of the palace avoids taboos, but Xuanzong's grandfather ended up like this no matter how much he favored Concubine Yang Gui. If you stay by my side, not only will you not be able to keep her, but you will also kill her with your own hands, no matter what the origin is, this ending is really..." Before he finished speaking, he buried his head in Donghua's chest.

Donghua stroked Chaoyue's back and whispered in her ear: "Fool, neither of you and I is Emperor Xuanzong, nor is Yang Guifei, no matter how affectionate the two of them are, or It's so miserable, it's already between the two of them, and between you and me, you won't be similar to anyone, and you won't be influenced by anyone, so why should you bother?" Donghua said But in my heart, I am also infinitely sighing that the love between the two has turned into a long-lasting hatred of "everlasting and endless, this hatred will last forever".

Chaoyue is a little relieved, knowing that the two of them will not be similar to anyone, but how will they know if they will be affected?Right now, everything is still hanging in the air, but I really don't want to talk about state affairs at this moment, so I just hug Donghua tightly and keep silent, so that the hearts of the two can get closer.

Before dawn the next day, Chaoyue was awakened by Donghua in a special way. Looking at the radiant Donghua in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder why this person who hadn't fully recovered from his injuries could only last for three or four hours. Then she was so full of energy... Chaoyue was still drowsy and closing her eyes, only to hear Donghua whisper softly in her ears: "Didn't you talk about watching the sunrise? Want to play tricks?" Chaoyue said I just remembered the sunrise, so I had no choice but to stand up. Looking at the excited Donghua, I couldn't help but think of my childhood expectations. The peace and tranquility in my heart also flew up at this moment, and I faintly uttered a sentence: " It seems that you have to subtract more than half of your ginseng soup and tonic." Just as he finished speaking, Donghua hugged him in his arms, leaving a piece of "punishment" behind his neck.

The two of them managed to get out of Feishuang Hall, and Donghua was amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of him as soon as he went out. Looking down from the stone steps in front of the hall, he saw a lake as flat as a mirror, and the lake was broken in the middle and divided into two parts from top to bottom. There is a long embankment between the two lakes, and there is a pavilion in the east and west facing each other. There is a long pavilion on the south bank of the upper lake, and a tall white jade dragon head stands on the water under the pavilion. Absolutely.Looking around, you can see the green pines and cypresses on the lakeshore, the willows drooping, and the temples are neatly and symmetrically standing around.

Chaoyue took Donghua's hand and walked slowly towards the long embankment, and said as he walked: "There is a Morning Sun Pavilion on the west side of the Jiulong Bridge, and a Wanxia Pavilion on the east side. You can watch the sunrise when you get up in the morning and go west, and you can see the sunset when you go east." Enjoy the sunset."

Donghua looked at the two pavilions facing each other far away, and then looked at the long embankment under his feet: "It turns out that this embankment is called Jiulong Bridge."

Chaoyue nodded: "Well, there are eight dragons spitting water on the bridge, and the big dragons under the pavilion add up to the number of nine dragons, so it is called the Nine Dragon Bridge." At this moment, when Donghua approached, he realized that there were indeed eight dragons pouring out a gurgling spring from the mouth.The two continued to go west to the Chenxu Pavilion. Donghua saw that the eastern sky was already blushing. It should not be long before the first ray of sunshine in the morning would shine down. He stretched out his hand to embrace Chaoyue in his arms and found The cold air in the spring morning had already wrapped Chaoyue's body in ice, so Donghua hugged Chaoyue tightly in front of him from behind, resting his chin on Chaoyue's shoulder and staring at the fiery red sky.

Looking at her eyes, Chaoyue couldn't help but think of something, turned her head to look at Donghua's face close at hand and smiled slightly: "The sky is full of brilliance in the east, but you, Donghua, have changed it?"

Donghua was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, took advantage of the opportunity to lightly peck Chaoyue's lips, and raised his head again, several rays of light shot out from the sky, which should have been extremely bright but looked a little hazy due to the mist around him. The sunlight danced and twisted through the layers of water mist, reflecting a faint rainbow bridge.

Holding the one you love in your arms, looking at the peerless beauty, in this world, maybe everything is enough.

The two just hugged each other and stared at the sky, when suddenly a melodious bell sounded in his ears, Donghua felt as if he could hold hands in this evening drum and morning bell to live his days, and all the complicated things in the world could be thrown away If so, what can the husband ask for?

It's a pity that Donghua doesn't have such a good life.

"No wonder I can't find anyone, so I hid here to see you and me." Baicao had already walked slowly from the front of the west side hall of Chenxu Pavilion, and Xiang'er was still admiring the hug in front of her. A pair of lovers together.

Donghua didn't let go, but just raised his head: "It's a pity that the most beautiful time is always in an instant, and you two are already late."

Baicao shook her head: "I don't have a senior brother who is so lucky to come to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but the senior brother is not much better. Li Guangbi sent someone to report that a team of people is rushing to Chang'an. It seems to be some prince who is entrusted outside , you should be able to enter Chang'an City in less than [-] days, if you are afraid of any changes, you should report first and make arrangements early."

Donghua looked at Chaoyue, slowly lowered his hands and turned to Chaoyue: "Princess, do you know who is here?"

Chaoyue thought for a moment: "Although the father has many heirs, except for the six who died in the early years, the brother Xi who became a monk at Yunfengshan Temple on the way, the one who was executed by the father for treason and..., except for Qingque, there are only those who are entrusted outside... King Xiang Li Xun and King Yue Li Xi." After Chaoyue finished speaking, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Donghua knew that it was Prince Li Yu that Chaoyue didn't say, and he also knew how many swords and blood were implied in these two short sentences, but I'm afraid it's not over yet. After a while Donghua continued to ask: "Princess, who knows who is the closest to this fief?"

Chaoyue shook her head: "It should be the person with the closest fief who came to Beijing first, but I'm afraid that the person who came first was not King Xiang, but King Yue." When Chaoyue uttered the last two words, his eyes were cold. From Donghua's point of view, the two people mentioned by Chaoyue's mouth did not seem to be talking about the brothers who flowed the blood of Li Tang with him at all, but seemed to be talking about completely irrelevant people, and in the end it was more like saying Like an enemy with a deep grudge, I'm afraid Chaoyue will only hide it in front of these few people.

Donghua didn't understand, so Chaoyue continued silently for a moment: "The only one who dared to enter the capital without the emperor's summons, although the situation is very different now, but back then he colluded with the concubines in the palace to murder the prince's elder brother. Being expelled to the fiefdom and not being able to return to Beijing forever, now I see a new opportunity." His face was still calm, and his eyes had long been put away.

Donghua did not doubt Chaoyue's judgment at all. The trip to Huaqing Palace was originally scheduled for three days, so Donghua was going to rush back to Daming Palace immediately after breakfast, but Chaoyue said he would go back early An hour or two is meaningless, especially if you have to go to another place before leaving, Donghua has to admire Chaoyue's calmness and calmness, as if he has never heard the news.

After breakfast in a hurry, Chaoyue turned to Xiang'er and said, "You and Baicao wait here for a while, since my palace has come to Huaqing Palace, why don't you take your son-in-law to the Palace of Longevity?" Nodded respectfully.

Only then did Donghua know that Chaoyue was going to take him to the Palace of Longevity, but he didn't say what he was going for. It sounded like he was visiting someone, so he followed Chaoyue out of Feishuang Palace and walked eastward without asking any more questions. .

Donghua sees Chaoyue pack up his mood and look solemn. Does the Li family still have any elders living here?Walking to the farthest east, I saw the three characters of the Hall of Longevity. Donghua couldn't help asking, "Who lives in this hall?"

Chaoyue was startled when she heard that: "I heard you mentioned the Palace of Longevity that night, and thought you knew about it, so how did you know about the Palace of Longevity?"

Donghua didn't expect to be asked a rhetorical question, but at this time, he could no longer just say that he read it from the book, otherwise he would have to go to the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan to find Master's study, and then he might not be able to return to the bookstore. To be rebellious and set fire to Master's study.After running through it quickly in his mind, he said lightly: "Oh, I only heard a little from Master." Donghua nodded when he saw what Chaoyue was thinking, and finally felt relieved. No one knows why, I'm afraid that if I put everything on Master, I will ruin Master's reputation, but Donghua knows that Master is never willing to scold him.

After a while, Chaoyue replied quietly: "There are seven people living in this hall."

"Seven people..." Before Donghua finished speaking, Chaoyue pushed open the door of the hall, and there were seven spiritual seats in the empty hall.

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Song of Everlasting Sorrow

Tang Bai Juyi

(One)

The emperor of Han focused on color and thought, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years.

A girl in the Yang family grew up and was raised in a deep boudoir who didn't know her.

Natural beauty is difficult to abandon, once elected to the side of the king.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.

The waiter lifted up Jiao's weakness, and it was Xincheng Enzeshi.

The flowers on the temples of the cloud are shaking, and the hibiscus is warming the spring night.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

Cheng Huan has no leisure to serve the banquet, and the spring is dedicated to the night from the spring tour.

There are 3000 beauties in the harem, and [-] dotes on one body.

Jinwu makeup becomes a beautiful night, and Yulou feasts on drunkenness and spring.

Sisters and brothers are all ashes, poor and glorious.

So the hearts of parents all over the world will not be reborn as males but as females.

From the heights of the Li Palace into the blue clouds, the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere.

Singing and dancing slowly and condensing silk and bamboo, the king will not be able to see it all day long.

Yuyang cockroaches came to the ground with agitation, and the neon clothes and feathers were frightened.

(two)

There is smoke and dust in the Jiuchong City Que, thousands of rides and thousands of rides travel southwest.

Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went west for more than a hundred li from the gate of the capital.

The Sixth Army did not help but died before turning a crooked horse.

The flower tin was left uncollected, and the Cuiqiao genie jade scratched his head.

The king hid his face and couldn't save him. He looked back at the blood and tears.

Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is bleak, and the cloud stack lingers up to the sword pavilion.

There are few pedestrians under Emei Mountain, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin.

The waters of the Shu River are green and the mountains are green.

Seeing the moon in the palace, the heart is sad, and the night rain hears the ringing of the bell.

He turned back to Longyu in a whirl, hesitating to go here.

In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyankong died.

Monarchs and ministers care about each other and stick to their clothes, looking east to the gate of the capital and trusting horses to return.

(three)

After returning, the pools and gardens are still the same, and the Taiye Furong Weiyang Liu.

Hibiscus is like a willow and eyebrows, how can I not cry.

In the spring breeze, the peach and plum blossoms bloom, and in the autumn rain, the sycamore leaves fall.

There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red steps.

Liyuan disciple Baifa is new, Jiaofang Ajian Qing'e is old.

In the evening palace, the fireflies fly and think quietly, and the solitary lamp is exhausted to sleep.

The bells and drums are late and the night is long, and the starry river is about to dawn.

The mandarin duck tiles are cold and frosty, and the emerald quilt is cold.

Youyou has been separated from life and death for many years, and the soul has never come to dream.

The Linqiong Taoist priests Hongdu are able to bring their souls to their souls with sincerity.

After thinking about the king, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently.

Draining the air, rushing like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, I heard that there are fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in nothingness.

The pavilion rises from five clouds, and there are many fairies among them.

There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow-skinned flowers is uneven.

The Jinque West Chamber knocked on Yufang, and transferred to Xiaoyu to get double success.

Hearing that the emperor of the Han family, the Jiuhua account was shocked.

Lunyi pushed the pillow up and hovered, the pearl foil silver screen opened.

Yun Temple was half asleep, and the corolla came out of the room.

The wind blows and the fairy coat flutters up, just like dancing in neon clothes and feathers.

Yurong's lonely tears are running out, and a spring pear blossoms with rain.

Looking at the king affectionately, don't have a dim voice.

The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the Penglai Palace has long sun and moon.

Looking back at the people everywhere, there was no dust and fog in Chang'an.

However, if the old thing is expressed affectionately, the alloy hairpin will be sent.

The hairpin keeps one strand and one fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it.

But the teaching heart is as strong as a gold tin, and the heaven and the earth will meet each other.

Parting diligently re-sent words, the words have vows and two hearts.

On July [-]th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night.

Wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and even a branch in the ground.

Forever and forever, this hatred is endless.