Spring and autumn

The day to go to Qi State was set on the day of Shangsi.Firstly, Qi State raised concerns about the safety along the way, so that Mihu decided not to make public the news that Mi Chun was about to go to a neighboring country to succeed him; With great fanfare.There are many eyes and ears in Jinghua, and the old and young in Shangsi Festival City flock out to live in Jinhe. The unseen motorcade can take advantage of this festival custom to mix in the crowd and leave quietly.

It's just that the time is too short, although this is also considering that Duke Qi may not be able to wait too long, but in any case, if you fail Shangsi for a year, you will fail Yangchun for a year.

The spring spirit in Jinghua became more and more intense, and the flower branches climbing up the palace wall were also noisy, but Mihu was not interested, and stood under the flowers for a while. He wanted to go to the government affairs hall, but changed his direction temporarily and went out of the palace.

Mi Chun used to live in the palace. After being released a few times, she returned to her duties as a courtier and moved to a post in the imperial city outside the palace. Mihu was firmly opposed to this matter. , but Mi Chun couldn't help but moved out on his own initiative in order to calm the incident.

He is always so rational and considerate. Thinking about these years, how many innocent disasters he has silently blocked for this son who has been spoiled since he was a child.Qi Gong's evaluation of "gentleness, kindness and kindness" is not bad at all. Putting aside his selfish reluctance, Mihu has no doubts that he can become a good emperor.

No one followed, Mihu was wearing casual clothes, and stopped alone at the gate of the post house, looking up at the tall plaque, and the spring breeze blew past the weeping willows by the road, suddenly making him feel a bit of coolness.

Turning around, after all, I still didn't go in as if I was timid.

Walking down the street in despair, turning a blind eye to the vast sea of ​​people, alone and lonely, as if imprisoned by unspeakable melancholy, and I don't know where to go.

Just when he was in a state of confusion, Mihu accidentally discovered that he had walked to the gate of the academy unconsciously.

Looking up at the words "Jinghua Academy" on the plaque, Mihu frowned, walking in as if attracted by something.The guard at the door saw that it was Shizi, but he did not stop him despite the accident.

Tomorrow will be Shangsi, today the school is on holiday, and it is usually a place full of people, but now it is empty and only the wind is passing through.The sound of the wind brought out the voice in his memory, he heard his own voice, when he fought with the bachelor for a little knowledge, everyone has the right to debate, the absolute victory is the privilege of the prince, and it is not his Being domineering, young people are always eager to win. If they are justified, they will fight hard. If they are not justified, they will use their status as Zhang Hou to suppress victory.Whenever he stood up from the table and was about to fight verbally, Mi Chun would look up at him with admiration, that gaze almost became encouragement when he was right, and support when he was wrong.Jin Guang was not interested in this, and just read his own book, like a dull gourd, and he would not make a sound unless others asked.Mihu looked down on such a character at first, thinking that he was cowardly, but who knew that he was hiding his strength and biding his time, and made a blockbuster in the debate meeting in the early winter of the second year, which made Mihu admire him.

At that time, in Jinghua Academy, young people were full of vigor, and their brocade robes and jade belts could compete with the splendor of spring. It was a world full of flowers like a dream. But now, the flowers really fell into a dream. up.

Jin Guang was the first to leave. As soon as he received his brother's letter, he didn't dare to neglect to leave. Mihu went to see him off, and joked that the little devil who can't be cured was the one who listened to his brother the most. Laughing, I promised to come back again when I have the chance, but who knows that it will be five years since I left, and everything has changed when I come back.Half a year after he left, Mihu and Michun graduated normally. Fortunately, Chu Gong contracted an illness that year, and Zhang Hou became the eldest son, and after he adjusted his position, he officially sat in the court.The case is laborious, and the surface becomes smoother in the world, but the heart becomes more numb.Graduating from the academy is also graduating from the prickly boyhood, those days of self-willedness to the point of insanity, can never go back.

Fortunately, the school is still there, and it can be regarded as a comfort to the young man who can't go back. No matter how the world changes, this place is always as bright as spring. If it wasn't for the holiday, it must be as lively as it was back then, right?After so many years, it was the first time for Mihu to come back here, and all he saw were replays of memories.

The light and shadow outline the figure in the school, and Mihu stands out of the window looking insanely. It turns out that the wind can not only bring sound, but also the illusion of images.

He sat alone in the seat that belonged to him in the school, turned his eyes in a trance, and looked up, the eyes were exactly the same as those at that time.

Not a dream.

Mihu hurriedly went to push open the door, and stood there staring at the man in a daze: "Zhongyue..."

"You're here too." Mi Chun smiled slightly, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I want to come here for the last time and have a look."

Is it really the last time?Mihu frowned tightly, his expression was full of hurt, he hesitated for a long time before he said without confidence: "It may not be the last time... If you want to come back in the future, Chu State also welcomes you...you , you just need to send me a letter, and I will personally go to the border to pick you up! I..."

"Boqiu..." Mi Chun tremblingly interrupted him, and slowly stood up from the table.

He was talking about these ramblings again. Mi Chun knew that he was reluctant to part with it, but he couldn't make a promise that would make him feel at ease. In fact, they all knew that after this trip, they would never come back again. In the Principality of Long Sleep, it is worshiped by all ages in the Taimiao of the country, and it is impossible to even intertwine with incense.

From now on, we will each go our own way, but if there is any contact, it will be through the diplomacy of the two countries, and we can no longer have such a long talk.

From now on, each will go his own way and never go to war. It sounds nice to say that when the time comes to make a choice, no one can guarantee that the other will turn his face.

It would be the best ending not to meet each other in the future, if we want to meet each other, it might be on the battlefield.

In the future, each will have its own prosperous world, each with its own flowers.

But who can easily forget the person who left a strong mark in his life?What's more, what we spent together was such a beautiful ten years, an incomparable teenage years.

Since Mihu took the character, both the name and the character have become taboos. Boqiu’s character was called Shun Kou by Jin Guang. After all, the laws of Chu State can’t control the son of Jin State, but this is the first time for Mi Chun to call him like this. With a slightly trembling "Boqiu", Mihu couldn't hold on any longer, and threw himself into Michun's arms, as willfully as at that time, and willfully wiped tears on his robe indiscriminately.

"Boqiu, Boqiu..." With a choked voice, she stretched out her hand to stroke his back over and over again, comforting him and herself. Mi Chun closed her eyes, and a tear fell quickly, "I'm sorry... I said I won't see you again..."

The fingertips caressed the polished black piano, bringing up a long series of overtones, and the sounds were out of rhythm.Jin Guang pressed his strings and raised his head, a crescent moon hung in the sky, and even the stars were sparse, shining brightly alone.

The crescent moon is missing, and people cannot be reunited.

It was destined to be a sleepless night, and in this night, I heard this long-lost voice.

Although it is difficult to admit, this piano must be unusual for Jin Guang. The sound directly overlapped with the one in the dream. At the beginning, he could dream of the sound of the piano every night.I also asked musicians to chop some pianos, and Zhang Zhang tried them, but they didn't sound like this.

So meeting this voice again is as exciting as meeting an old friend.

"The violin has been broken for a long time. Because it is the son's violin, I didn't let others touch it. It was repaired and taken out until today. Fortunately, I caught up with the time." Mi Feng hugged Se and specially wore a bright red dress. Sitting under the moonlight, she was as beautiful as a bride. "At the beginning, the musician said that it might not be repairable. He was about to give up, but he still didn't want to buy a new piano. He felt that old things are the witnesses of time. It’s something that really matters.”

"Something really meaningful..." Jin Guang was thinking, but Mi Feng boldly leaned forward, his shoulders sank slightly, and Jin Guang was stunned.

"Thank you..." she said suddenly.

The blush on his face was covered by the moonlight, Jin Guang smiled in a panic: "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for coming to say goodbye to me this time."

One sentence hit the sore spot, and Jin Guang suddenly realized that avoiding the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain may be the worst decision he has ever made in his life. He dared not face Mi Feng's feelings directly, nor did he dare to hurt her, but the more he If you don't want to hurt, you will cause more harm, and if you cause harm, he will be unable to control it and run away more and more-he has already fallen into an endless loop that he didn't realize before.

He didn't know how to answer, but he knew that he couldn't refuse this time, so he would choose to say goodbye, although this time it was not in a hurry, Mi Feng had learned from Mihu that he was leaving early.

But even if it is the same thing, my brother said, and my lover said, it is not the same after all.

The moonlight is like water, and Mi Feng's half-hidden shyness is like the half-hidden flower branches in front of the building.The dress she specially put on today is a wedding dress, right?She didn't mention a word, how much she longed to be by his side, no matter how hard it was, she was not afraid.

He understands it, but he must not compromise. From a selfish point of view, he is reluctant.

He couldn't bear such a beautiful person to suffer with him, and couldn't bear to see her sad.

"I'll take Qin with me, just like you were with me."

He will take the initiative to say this, which surprises Mifeng. If he can't go with him, how about something to accompany him?She looked up at him, indulging in the tenderness in his eyes, looking at each other without words.

Fifty strings are lightly plucked, and each string is like the rustling of the willows, like the cool wind passing through the willows.

The female voice is clear and clear, singing with the harp:

night is twilight and moonlight is bright

Thinking of the son, I am in a hurry

The drums are out of order

That is the love of young people, beautiful and desperate!

The intertwined sound of the piano is long and quiet, like a spring stream, and the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

The son holds the strings and sings with the qin:

The bright moon is bright and the night is still young

I dare not forget my old friend

Playing the Suqin and complaining about heartbreak