In order to punish you severely that night, I have sent people to the underworld to get Mengpo soup, and I forgot all the dust before drinking it, and even my mother couldn't persuade me.When I wrote this letter, they were already on their way to the underworld. I must try my best to plead for mercy and resist. Just in case, I left this letter to find a way out.

When you see this letter, you must keep in mind: First, the Mieshi Hei Lian has been hidden in the hinterland of the West Sea for 18 years. My father insisted on suppressing the news, but I thought it was inappropriate to do so. I should tell my elder brother about it and make plans early. .Second, you, before you were stripped of your title, were the third princess of the Dragon of the West Sea, Ao's Cunxin, no matter what the situation was at that time, you must never trace the reason for the Jade Emperor's crime. If you find out the truth today, everything you have suffered will be in vain.

On the other hand, there is a god of justice in the Heavenly Court, named Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, with a righteous heart and a righteous heart, and he is definitely not a person who seeks power and glory as the outside world says.

Remember, remember.

The Cunxin Book was written on the ninth day of August in the Bingwu Year

……

"You...how did you come in?" A Li asked dumbly, looking at the person reading the letter at the table.

Yang Jian raised his head, sized up the girl in the dark brown coarse sarong with his deep eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Your name is A Li? I just said that you belong to the third princess..."

Seeing the question, A Li hesitated, his dull eyes rolled slightly, as if he was searching for an appropriate term in his mind, "The third princess's...uh..."

"Comb?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, having already found a word for her.

A Li was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily took a half step back, his pure and clear eyes were full of astonishment and doubt.

"I gave you to the third princess." Yang Jian folded the letter, and explained lightly, "She gave you the name 'A-Li'? It's too simple. I remember she used to talk about the maid in Xihai's house , they are all called 'A Zhu', 'A Yao'."

"Ah, Sister Azhu and the others... are all dead." Ah Li corrected, as if thinking that if a person is dead, then the name should also be written off.

Yang Jian smiled softly, showing a rare gentle look on his face, and half-raised the letter paper in his hand to show her, "Since I know Azhu, you must have already had a letter when your princess wrote this letter." God consciousness." He took a step closer to her, raised his finger and tapped her throat twice like a gust of wind, and opened up her unfinished vocal cords with a burst of true energy, "You just said you were waiting for me, just to tell me What happened back then? Tell me, what happened in Xihai 46 years ago."

A Li opened his mouth, and there was an indescribable excitement in his not-so-smooth eyes. In 46 years, she has already understood the ins and outs of the year, those who saw and did not see, heard and did not hear, all sorted out in her streamline clear consciousness. During more than 1 day and night cycles, she would tell the story that had been dusty for many years to the empty room every day. Even if Yang Jian didn't help her get through her voice, she could still narrate fluently from beginning to end.This is the only purpose of her dry life, a single thought becomes an obsession.

……

The Lingtai Hall 46 years ago was decorated with pearl powder on the walls, paved with pebbles, and hung high with algae-woven curtains, which is crystal clear and magnificent.

"Third Princess is looking at the comb again. It is broken and someone repairs it. It is covered with a pearl. It looks better than before."

Ao Cunxin just came back from a private visit with the eldest princess to ordinary aquariums, and was resting on the couch playing with an old comb.She rubbed the notch in the corner of the comb with her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Even if I inlaid it with rare treasures, what's so good about it..."

...it is no longer the same comb as before.

Azhu was packing Ao Cunxin's clothes with her own hands with a few maidservants, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the princess only brought this comb back home, so it can be seen that she likes it very much. The servants are jealous of it It's been 300 years, but it's a pity that it can't speak, otherwise the servants will really ask her how to win the princess' favor."

Ao Cunxin picked up a coral fruit on the small table beside the couch and threw it at A Zhu, and scolded with a smile: "You are the only one with a smooth tongue!"

Azhu avoided it with a smile, and ordered the little maids in the room to wash the dresses that had been tidied up, then closed the door with her own hands, knelt down beside Ao Cunxin's couch, and said coquettishly, "Princess, since you arrived yesterday Watching the sunset on the shore, I have been depressed all the time, and the servant feels sad. If you have anything on your mind, you can tell the servant, don't bore yourself to death. The princess thinks that the servant is stupid, so the servant called A Yao. .”

Among the two big maids in her palace, A Yao is older, and she handles affairs prudently and neatly, but the daughters like Yu Chunbeiqiu's resentment have no understanding at all; Speak the truth.

"Yesterday on the shore, I met Nezha, and he told me that he almost didn't know Yang Jian anymore."

A Zhu blinked her eyes, she didn't answer very sensiblely, but continued to listen quietly.

"Nezha said that Yang Jian has obeyed the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother for 300 years as the god of justice, and even followed some tough measures to suppress ordinary people. It suddenly occurred to me that I tried my best to persuade him to accept Zhao'an to do it. When I was a judiciary god, why didn't I expect to have today."

"That's right, back then Yang..." Ah Zhu almost followed her own princess by calling her by her name, but fortunately she still remembered her identity and changed her words in time, "Back then Zhenjun Erlang knew that the princess was forced to cut off contact with his family because of him. , even if he refuses to bow his head to the court of heaven, and now he suddenly changes his face as soon as he takes office in heaven, let alone a princess, even a servant and maidservant will look at it, and it will be sad for the heartlessness of people's hearts."

Ao Cunxin smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness on her lips, which made people feel empty. "You turned to me, so naturally you blamed him. At that time, I was also at your age, and I only blamed him for refusing to understand me, but why did I understand the pain of his death? I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, but now When I woke up, I realized what I had done back then. The Jade Emperor executed his parents and eldest brother, but I forced him to bow his head to the enemy family. If he had really listened to my words, we might still be husband and wife today. But it’s impossible to be the hero that breaks my heart.”

Azhu pouted: "If Zhenjun really has a princess in his heart, what's so great about bowing his head to the enemy for you..."

"At that time, I also always thought that if a person really loves me, he should live for me. In his heart, there is nothing but me. Like the opera sang, abandoning dignity for love, giving up the country for love, Throwing my life for love. But I realized later that if such a person who puts love and love above everything else came to me, I would not love him. I would hate him for his lack of ambition and his lack of character , I hate him for muddling along."

"Then...he later went to heaven, and became such a glorious judicial god..."

"Do you know what he's going to do?" Ao Cunxin scraped Azhu's round cheeks with her fingers, "He can't stand this world anymore."

Azhu held Ao Cunxin's hand, "I don't understand... Anyway, I think that the princess loves him so much, but he is ungrateful, so he deserves to be scolded now."

"You're still young." Ao Cunxin pulled her up from the ground, allowing her to make an exception and sit beside her couch. "It's not that I'm not wrong because I love him more, and it's not that he's evil because he doesn't love me the way I like."

Ao Cunxin picked up a fruit from a small table and put it in his mouth, his facial features twisted into a ball immediately, "It's so sour! Azhu, can't you try whether it's sweet or not before serving it? I'll call A Yao to scold you later."

A Zhu hurriedly poured a cup of sweet fruit tea, and muttered aggrievedly: "Princess, you are getting better and better with A Yao, and you are very kind to that heartbroken..."

"Is that right? You all said that he was unlucky." Ao Cunxin took a sip of hot tea, raised his chin to signal Ah Zhu to sit down, "You don't know, I was too young, and I did many things that I regret. I won’t mention anger, infatuation and self-willedness, the most worrying thing is the child I abandoned, I can’t remember which mountain I threw her at that time, and I don’t know if she was taken away by kind people.”

"The child is protected by the princess Fuze, and he will surely turn danger into good luck."

"You little hoof coaxing me again." Ao Cunxin gave her a reproachful look.

The two master and servant were chatting deeply, when a crisp voice came from outside the door: "Back to the third princess, the fourth princess of the East China Sea told Xin'er that she will not come to play chess today."

When Ao Cunxin heard that Ao Tingxin, who always kept his word, had broken the appointment, he hurriedly called the little maid who had passed on the message to ask him.

It's a long story to say, and it starts with a secret decree ordering the East China Sea to rain a few years ago.In the ordinary world, there was a failed scholar in Nanjun who cursed at the sky. The Jade Emperor was annoyed at his disrespect and ordered Donghai to rain continuously for a month as a punishment.Yang Jian couldn't bear to waste life, so he joined forces with the Dragon King of the East China Sea and Ao Tingxin to build several ditches in Nanjun in advance to channel the heavy rain into the sea through the ditches, so Nanjun was not affected by the disaster according to the order.On this day, Ao Tingxin was worried at his home in Donghai when he learned that the "dongchuang incident" had happened.

Azhu was dumbfounded after hearing the whole story, "This judiciary god is too... Hey, who is this princess?"

Ao Cunxin had already cast a spell and changed into a neat costume, "You don't have to follow, I will go back as soon as I go."

Seeing that she was dressed in the face of the heavens, Ah Zhu instinctively had an ominous premonition, and said, "Princess, you don't want to plead for mercy for Princess Tingxin, do you?"

Ao Cunxin was busy dressing up and didn't have time to talk to A Zhu in detail, she said concisely: "How could Yang Jian let sister Tingxin, a weak woman, bear such a serious crime."

Azhu was not stupid, and said in surprise: "You want to speak for Zhenjun Erlang? He treats you so unkindly, why do you bother to go through this muddy water for him?"

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