big week

It was raining all the way to Linzi, and the rain dripped continuously, as if telling me the sadness of this journey.

Tan Yi took out a short bamboo flute from his bosom, played it shallowly, looked at him with a smile, and listened quietly, the two of them did not speak, they were both quiet.

I looked at the black mountains through the window, together with the drizzle, the blue and blue inks were all black circles and circles, only dark or light.

;"Why does the emperor always look into the distance? My mother always looks into the distance because I miss my father. Is the emperor also missing someone?" Tan Yi didn't know when he finished playing the song, and they looked at me. .

Missing someone?Tingke looked at me looking at the distance, and the old slave looked at me looking at the distance. They all thought that I was looking at my country, and I was worrying about my prosperity. No one ever asked me if there was someone to miss.

;"Grandpa Huang looked into the distance, thinking, when will my laughing song grow up quickly, and push this Liuli Kingdom to a prosperous age."

Xiaoge looked into my eyes and nodded vigorously, as if using all his strength to make a promise to me.

There was no sound for a while, I smiled and picked up the bamboo flute that Tan Yi put beside me. The short bamboo flute is not much different from the one I played when I was a child.

Tan Yi and Xiaoge looked at me, watching me hand the bamboo flute to my lips with a smile.

The song is not over, but it has already arrived at the Linzi Palace.The old slave took the two children out of the car and walked slowly behind me.

;"The master seems to be in a good mood today, but the old slave just heard the master playing the flute."

; "Where, it's just that the juniors are playing and playing, and they are in a moment of interest."

"Master's words were deceived by others, and this old slave is a fake. After listening to this all the way, the master played the song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" and the master only played it when he was married to the former empress!"

I pursed my lips and smiled, but I didn't dare to look at the old slave, I just walked forward on my own.

The old slave is right, I am really in a good mood, I left the Xiaoyao Palace and returned to Linzi, and being with the juniors, I seem to feel that I am still very young, and I am still a little prince, free with all my heart.

This feeling has not been felt for a long time.

"Master, are you going to rest in Jucheng Hall today?" the old slave asked me.

; "Go to Baiqin Pavilion, and place Xiaoge in the side hall of Baiqin Pavilion by the way." I arranged for the old slave.

Baiqin Pavilion was the place where I lived with Brother Wang when I was a son. At that time, Brother Wang had not yet grown up, and I was also young. Father Wang put us together and stayed together day and night.There are more than a dozen brothers, but only the two of us are legitimate sons. All the books of the father and king are placed in the residence of the two of us. Putting Xiaoge here, presumably if the child is really studious, he will definitely be able to find what he wants.

"Where are the children of the Tan family?" the old slave asked me.

"This time his father escorted us here, there is no need to make special arrangements, just follow his father. When they arrange it, stop by the Changli Pavilion and put the chess pieces there."

;"yes."

Changli Pavilion was the Chess Pavilion back then, that day when Brother Wang and I were defeated in a chess game and returned to the manor, he never appeared there. Although I have relieved the burden from my heart, I still miss my Brother Wang.

Everlasting hatred and longing for Lili, but now I want to teach a child chess skills, but not teaching chess skills, but teaching him the emperor's strategy in chess skills.But I don't know, if he is really in the battle for the throne of the emperor in the future, will he hate or think about it.

The wind in Changli Pavilion was very strong, and it made Xiaoge stand unsteadily. The stone bench in Changli Pavilion was very cold, which made Xiaoge tremble. He was puzzled why I taught him how to play chess in this place.

The old slave handed me a glass of wine. The old bamboo leaves were green, the aroma of the wine was strong, and the cold wine glass held in his hand, but it was so heavy.

He took a sip, looked at Xiaoge, and said to him; "It's cold here, isn't it?"

Xiaoge nodded without speaking.

I beckoned the old slave to pass him a glass of wine, and told the old slave to retreat quietly, Xiaoge took the wine in his hand but looked at me quietly.

;"Drink it down. If you are an emperor, there are many times when it is colder than this, but you have to remember that the heart is really cold. If your heart is cold and your heart hurts, use wine to warm it up, even if you just lie to yourself." , but also warm, because if you are an emperor, you can't let others see your love and your coldness, as an emperor, your every move will be guessed by others, so you can only hide, hide your heart." Laughing song listening Just imitate my appearance and drink it in one gulp.

After all, it was the baby who had never drank alcohol. After drinking, he coughed and coughed again, and looked at me with red eyes.

"Is it warmer?"

; "Yes, Grandpa Huang."

;"As an emperor, the first thing to know is to drink. There are many people in the world who can drink, but there are very few people who drink alone, because drinking alone hurts the body, and most people who drink alone are lonely and unhappy. People, but the emperor wants to tell you that as an emperor, you can only drink alone, because no one can really walk with you on the road you walk, so the emperor's drinking is just to warm your heart. Like other people, drink to forget your worries, then don't be an emperor in the end, because don't disappoint my expectations of you." I looked at Xiaoge and said word by word, these words were spoken calmly, but in the The pain, only I know.

As an emperor, I have always been alone. Although I have Yuzhen, the state affairs must not be comparable to mine.If Brother Wang was here, he might be able to discuss a lot with me, but as an emperor, there would never be less suspicion between brothers. Even though he had a son, he couldn't really get close.

;"In fact, being an emperor is very hard, and being a wise king is even more bitter. You have to think about it, you are still young, although Gu says you have the wisdom of a king, but if you don't want it, I just don't mention it, but Gu has longed for the Liuli Kingdom. The prosperous age has been too long, and I am very tired of looking forward to it."

;"Grandpa Huang, if one person is suffering and the world is happy, then this person's suffering is not considered suffering. Although no one can walk shoulder to shoulder, he can lead the world to move forward together." Xiaoge looked at me, and fell He drank a glass of wine and took another sip.

;"It's good that you can read clearly. There are some books in the place where you live. If you are interested, you can read them. If you are not interested, I will not force you. We will come here again at three o'clock tomorrow and teach you how to play chess." I was a little happy in my heart .

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The night is as cool as water, the moon is like a cold hook, and it is the third watch of the night.

Xiaoge walked towards me quietly holding the hand stove, her steps were firm, without any hesitation.

Xiaoge looked at the empty table in Changli Pavilion, raised his head, and looked at me questioningly.

I put the hat on his cloak on for him, held his hand, and let the old slave hold a double-dragon glass hydrangea lamp to illuminate the road ahead.

I want to take Xiaoge to a place, and I don’t know the result of going to this place. In fact, I just want someone to accompany me. I am a little afraid. If everything is as I think, I will How to face it.

Xiaoge and I got out of the Changli Pavilion, took the glass hydrangea lamp from the old slave, and told the old slave to step down.For a while, it was dark, only a faint candlelight, reflecting Xiaoge's small face. .

I let out a long sigh, my heart beating a little. I haven't been there for so many years, but I don't know if I will cross the road and lose my way.

Step by step, walking slowly according to the route in memory, but for some reason, my mind is always blank and I can't hold anything. .

"Xiao Ge, are you cold?" I turned to look at the little child beside me and asked.

; "Laughing songs are not cold.".

; "Then why are you shaking?".

When I finished asking, I looked down from the perspective of Xiaoge, but my hands were shaking, and my heart was shaking too.

I didn't speak, but the two of them came to the two vermilion gates. The gates were very old. Even in such a dark night, they could still see the dilapidated appearance and smell the rotten wood.

"Are you afraid?" I looked at the house that looked like a ghost house and asked Xiaoge.

Xiaoge shook his head.

I pursed my lips and smiled, knocking on the door. .

In fact, I'm not sure if anyone will open the door.

There was a creak, but the door opened, and an old man with completely white hair showed half of his face through the small gap between the cracks of the door, with a ferocious expression, he said hoarsely; "There is no tree in the tree." The door was slightly closed without any sound.

"Do you believe it?" I still smiled and asked Xiaoge.

;"Grandpa said that a king doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but only in himself." Although Xiaoge answered like this, he grabbed my hand tightly.

There is no tree in the locust tree, the locust tree is a ghost, there is no connection to me, and the tree is a tomb.ghost's home.If I hadn't just seen the old man's facial features, if I hadn't happened to know the old man, I'm afraid I would have believed it.

It was such a fuss that suppressed the previous uneasiness.

"Uncle Song, it's me, playing the song." I said with amplified voice. .

; "Coax me, Song Ge has become the emperor, why would he come back to Linzi." The old man took the words without any response.

;"It's me, the young master Zhou Zuge!".

The old man still only opened the door a crack, looking at me through the crack.

"If it's you, I won't see you anymore!" Uncle Song slammed the door shut again.

;"I know why Uncle Song doesn't want to see me. I know why my brother is right, so I came here." I explained.

Uncle Song opened the door; "You know everything, so you still have the face?".

"Don't you have to show some face to me, I brought my grandson here." I just moved out the laughing song.

"Hello, grandpa." Xiaoge hurriedly called up.

;"This child is cute, but he is called by the wrong person. Your great-grandfather is my master, so you dare not be my great-great-grandfather." Uncle Song opened the door to let us in, took the glass hydrangea lamp from my hand, and led us there. in the house.

Uncle Song and his father are brothers named Junchen, who is the teacher of brother Wang and me, so in the whole world, he is the only one who dares to reprimand and is still alive. .

When Brother Wang divided the mansion, Uncle Song followed Brother Wang and didn't follow me. Since Brother Wang passed away, Uncle Song didn't want to see me, and I also didn't want to come to Brother Wang's mansion to see him. .

For so many years, Uncle Song has been guarding Brother Wang's mansion and never left.

;"Heh, you have come to Zizi, why are you upset about being the emperor?" Uncle Song led us into the house, sat down and said to me.

;"Where is the emperor, L has long since abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor, why, Uncle Song doesn't know." It was a very calm conversation, but I knew that Uncle Song had always been calm at the beginning and then insisted on killing him.

"You retired quite early. You retired before you were fifty. Can't you become emperor a few years later and force your brother to death?! You were not in such a hurry back then, and you were forced to do so because you were afraid In one go, he married Yuzhen forcibly, forced your brother Wang to sell Tan Zui to you, forced your brother Wang to give you a soldier talisman, why don't you play enough and don't want to?" Song Bo's words were full of heartache, as if A sharp sword was inserted into my chest and kept stirring, which made me hurt but I couldn't get rid of it.

The long-standing guesses have been confirmed. Brother Wang's marriage to Yuzhen is just an opportunity for Yuzhen to tell me the location of the military talisman.Brother Wang regards Tan Zui as a confidant, but asks Tan Zui to help me make a sworn obeisance and make me emperor.I couldn't control it for a while, and my heart felt dull pain, but I didn't answer Song Bo's words.

"Forget it, how did you know?" Uncle Song probably couldn't bear to see me, but he asked me in a calm tone.

"Astrolabe." It took me a lot of effort to say these two words slowly.

"That's all!" Uncle Song patted the table vigorously, but in a blink of an eye there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and there was a naughty sound in his throat, but he suppressed it. .

Silent for a while, they sat quietly in Brother Wang's mansion, as if Brother Wang was still here and hadn't left.I secretly wondered whether Brother Wang would be happy or sad if I knew about this.

; "Do you have anything else to do today?"

"Actually, I want to ask Uncle Song, where is Brother Wang's tomb?" At that time, I hated Brother Wang very much. Even if Brother Wang died, no one was allowed to collect his body for burial. Bury my brother Wang.

"Didn't you say you were not allowed to be buried at the beginning? Where is there any tomb!" Song Bo closed the door and was about to see off the guests, but he seemed to remember something in the middle of speaking, and he stopped closing the door and muttered; From the Qin Pavilion, there is a mountain, and there is a pavilion on the top of the mountain, and it is on the northeast corner of the pavilion."

After speaking, he closed the door and pushed us out.

Under the cold moonlight, I heard Song Bo's shallow sigh, which penetrated into my ears through the door that was not closed tightly.

He said: "He will be happy."

I think if Uncle Song said that Brother Wang would be happy, then Brother Wang would probably be happy.