[Qing Chuan] Mu Emperor's Grace

Hongli felt that he had a very long dream. In the dream, he went back to his childhood and met his most beloved father Huangma.

Huang Ma's father was standing in front of the table and splashing ink. Seeing Hongli looking outside the door, he waved and smiled: "Hongli, come here."

Hongli ran over quickly, and saw Huang Ma's father showing him the rice paper, on which was a dignified and steady blessing character.

"Does it look good?" Hongli heard Father Huang Ma ask.

He nodded quickly, his childish voice was extremely cute: "It looks good."

Kangxi then picked up a sandalwood box from a corner of the table, handed it to Hongli and said, "Here is the chapter with the word "Fu", which I carved with my own hands. From now on, whoever Hongli likes, he will give this chapter to .”

Hongli looked at the kind father Huang Ma and nodded solemnly.

and after?In his sleep, Hongli thought, where did this chapter go?

He heard a woman's voice: "Your Majesty, my concubine's fortune is poor, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve the Emperor in this life." Hongli stuffed the badge into the woman's hand and held her hand tightly.

However, the woman gradually began to inhale less than to exhale.She took one last look at this mortal world with nostalgia, and as soon as she lost her strength, the chapter slipped down to the side of the bed along her cold hands.

Hongli heard himself ordering Wu Shulai in a hoarse voice: "Empress Xiaoxian has passed away, and this blessing stamp will be sent to the mausoleum along with the queen's coffin."

Later, Hongli's dream gradually calmed down, and he finally found the person he liked. However, Zhang Zi had already been buried. Thinking of Huang Ma's father's words, he turned on the lamp overnight and carved a Zhang Zi for the young man himself.

"Heshen", every time Hongli cuts a knife, what he thinks in his heart is that this chapter only belongs to that person, only to him.

It was a novel experience for Hongli to watch his every move in the past in his sleep. He secretly smiled in his heart and said, "It's wrong, Shenhe should be engraved."

However, the young self had already sent Zhang Zi away, under the light was the young man's reddish cheeks, Hongli watched the young man happily accept Zhang Zi, and smiled with satisfaction.

When the newly granted Heshen Mansion was completed, Hongli ordered people to engrave the word "Fu" written by the holy ancestor himself into a stone tablet, and put it in Miyun Cave. No one can remove it. Once it is moved, it will inevitably hurt people dragon veins.

Hongli was very satisfied with his design, but this time the young man seemed a little uneasy. When Hongli asked again, he just shook his head with a smile.

In these years, the Hongli Chan throne was given to Yongzheng. In Heshen's words, he had "retired" ahead of schedule. Although he had the status of the Supreme Emperor, many things had already been left to Yongzheng to do, and he himself was together. He Shen went out for a trip to the mountains and rivers.

In Hongli's life, although he made several large-scale tours to the south and east, he spent most of his time in the palace.In the past, he thought that if he built all the scenery of the whole country in the royal garden, he would own the whole world, but today, after walking through so many famous mountains and rivers and seeing so many natural scenery with He Shen, he finally understood Even if you are rich in the world, it is not as good as spending time with your loved one day and night.

They went hand in hand to the residence of the Turhu Special Department, and seeing the appearance of Xiao Shizi babbling, Hongli felt that his heart was filled with happiness.They went to the south of the Yangtze River hand in hand, joked at each other that they were vinegar jars and sex embryos, and couldn't move their eyes away when they saw beautiful girls by the Qinhuai River.In the end, Hongli begged for mercy with a shy face: "Wanqian Fendai is not as good as Bojun's smile."

Dreaming back at midnight, Hongli would no longer be engulfed by the boundless loneliness. He always used the dim light to stare at He Shen's sleeping face. He always felt that they still had a lot of time, and sometimes felt that time was too long too fast.

He finally understands what it's like to love someone. He heard those royal secrets in the past, and learned that Lord Shunzhi was willing to escape into Buddhism and cut his hair to become a monk in order to honor the queen. Sons and daughters love each other.

But today, Hongli feels that if He Shen leaves before him, he may not be much better than Emperor Shunzhi.He didn't know whether he cared too much about the person in front of him, or his heart softened as he got older. In his dream, when he heard the crying voices, he just felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

With the last strength in his body, Hongli desperately opened his glasses a crack, he looked at He Shen's red eyes, and wanted to wipe away his tears like he did countless times in the past.

However, he found that he could no longer lift his hand, and now he hopes that God will give him some more time so that he will not leave He Shen alone in this time and space.

He didn't have the strength to speak any more, and the concubine's cry could be heard outside the door.He Shen tightly clenched his hand, Hongli glanced around.

Very well, there are only the two of them in the house, Hongli tremblingly said: "He Shen, tell me about your hometown."

He Shen heard his voice, held back the tears for a long time, and finally shed them silently. This time, he didn't talk any more, but forced a smile: "It's been too long, I can't remember clearly."

Hongli seemed a little disappointed. With his thin arm, he caressed the fine lines at the corners of Heshen's eyes: "I'm gone, what do you do?"

He Shen took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hongli, I will take a look at the Qing Dynasty for you. Don't worry, it won't be too long."

This sentence is like a switch. Hongli's eyes focused on his face, as if he hadn't seen enough after watching it for so many years.Gradually, those eyes became loose little by little, and He Shen felt that the life in his hands was gradually disappearing, but he was powerless.

Until the last gleam of light in those eyes disappeared, He Shen felt as if a curtain had been cast over his heart, and it was time for the curtain call.

Yongzheng and others knelt outside the door and waited for a long time, but they didn't hear any movement in the room. Just as they were in a state of anxiety, they saw the door of the palace opened, and He Shen staggered out. Yongzheng had never seen such a Heshen before. , the gentle and calm brilliance of the past has been taken away, leaving only loneliness.

He Shen's eyeballs moved down dully, seeing the people kneeling on the ground clearly, he said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, you are dead."

As if in response to his words, there was a burst of crying all around.

He Shen walked forward as if he had never heard of it, and everyone consciously made a way for him, and Yong Xin stared at his back, as if once he left, he would never come back again.

Soon, this feeling came true. After working diligently with adults for many years, he fell ill and took office.

Yongzheng invited the best imperial physician to see him, but after pouring so many medicines, there was no improvement at all.The imperial physicians have different opinions, but only Yongzhen knows that behind the sickness from overwork, there may be more heart disease.

Yongxun Enzhun and Heshen recuperated at home. Now Heshen is equivalent to staying at home half-employed. He poured down a bowl of thick black concoction, put on a big cloak and went out.

As if guided by fate, he actually came to the stele with the word "Fu".

"From now on, whoever Hongli likes, he will give this chapter to whom."

"The chapter I carved for you, do you like it?"

"Under the stele with the word "Fu" is a dragon's vein, and he couldn't move it even if he wanted to."

Too many memories flooded into his mind, He Shen only felt dizzy for a while, and then lost consciousness.

"Why did the patient faint suddenly?"

"I don't know either. We just want to take a look at that stele. This little brother fell down without a sound in front of us. Maybe he tripped?"

The doctor was talking to the tourist who sent Shen He to the hospital, and the young man on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at everything unfamiliar in front of him, Shen He couldn't turn his head around at all, he said in a hoarse voice: "Liu Quan, what time is it?"

As soon as he made a sound, he startled both the sound beside the bed and the tourists. The tourists said in surprise, "You're awake. You fell down suddenly just now, which frightened us."

Shen He stared blankly at the white coat in front of him, and had a terrible suspicion in his heart. Before he could speak, the cell phone beside him rang.

Shen He picked up the phone, looked at the flickering screen, and was stunned for a moment before finding the long-lost answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, the professor's angry voice came from the microphone: "Shen He, where are you now? Didn't I tell you the address of the seminar? The person in charge called me just now and said that everyone in the room was there. Wait for you."

Hearing this, Shen He forced a weak smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, it was more sad than crying.Everything came back to the original point, so what did he and Hongli experience, Huangliang Yimeng?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the professor said "Hello" a few times in succession. Shen He sniffed and agreed, "There was an accident on the road just now, and I'm fine now. I'll rush over right away." Then, he rolled over and got out of bed , one of them lost his footing and almost fell to the ground.

The doctor quickly supported him, and said: "Be careful when you go out in the future, don't rush in crowded places, take your time."

Shen He agreed with his mouth, but felt empty in his heart.

He stood at the door of the hospital, looking at the people and cars passing by in front of him, and felt that the city he had lived in all his life was so strange.

In ancient times, he missed the modern life countless times, but when he really came back, he found himself like a duckweed, unable to find a place to stand.

He was even a little afraid of the cars passing fast on the road, and finally found the meeting place with the address in his mobile phone, which was actually in a house in a small alley.

When Shen He went in, there was only one man with his head bowed, who was sorting out the documents.

He said, "Excuse me, was there a meeting here just now?"

Hearing this, the man raised his head, looked at him and said with a smile: "The meeting is over, I'm the person in charge, if you have any questions, just ask me."

Shen He was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time, the man in front of him actually looked exactly like Hongli.

The man in front of him saw him stunned, and the smile on his face gradually deepened: "Don't you remember me, Shen He?"

(End of the episode)

The author has something to say: I promised to release the episode in three days, and it is officially over. Thank you for your support and encouragement along the way, bow~